It turns out that I am the white moonlight of the cold boss [Rebirth]

This time the three of them got out of the maze smoothly. Outside the entrance of the cave, the moon and stars were sparse, the ground was covered with overgrown weeds, there was no cold wind, and no snow.

This is already the boundary of the free land of the human race.

Qiu Lan took a deep breath of the free air, couldn't help laughing, turned her eyes to Lonicera, held back the words of thanks, her smile froze.

Liandong has dazzling silver hair, sharp facial features, eyebrows flying into the temples, and deep eye sockets with starry eyes that have experienced wind and snow. This face is outstanding even in the Snow Clan.

It is said that the appearance of the Snow people is linked to their strength, and the stronger the better, the better.

But Qiulan didn't expect Liandong to be a Snow Clan, and he seemed to be a very powerful Snow Clan. He didn't really want to get in touch with the Snow Clan again, so his expression became a little stiff when he spoke: "Thank you, Mr. Liandong, for bringing us out."

It stands to reason that it's time to part ways next, and this is a passer-by who met unintentionally, and it's not a stranger, but he can't say this.

Fortunately, Visa smoothed things over at this time: "We've been walking for so long, we're all hungry, and I still have some food with me, why don't we cook something on the spot?"

The usually arrogant Snow Clan didn't bother to make friends with the Human Clan, so they would leave at this moment. Unexpectedly, Lonicera didn't leave. Although she didn't speak, her intention to grab a meal was obvious, and she sat directly on the ground, her straight spine silent and condensed.

Wei Sa's smile froze, and obviously he didn't expect it, he exchanged a glance with Qiu Lan, and took out the food from the storage ring.

The Land of Freedom had probably just entered autumn, and the temperature was cool at night. The three of them sat around the fire, their faces flushed red by the light of the fire, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wei Sa couldn't stay idle, tried to stir up the topic, and asked Qiu Lan: "I have been walking in the Snow Clan for so many years, and this is the first time I have met a human race who is leaving the Snow Clan. Why didn't Mr. Shen stay in the Snow Clan? Wouldn't it be great to find a Snow Clan wife?"

Qiu Lan was embarrassed, couldn't help but glanced at Lian Dong secretly, and said: "I would rather find a human race as a partner, the Snow race...may not be suitable."

Visa laughed: "That's right, we humans and the Snow Clan don't have much in common."

Liandong's side face was inexplicably gloomy under the light of the fire, she looked at Qiu Lan and asked, "Why isn't it suitable?"

How could it be inappropriate?

Qiu Lan is soft-tempered, crying and begging for things and playing, he can take him patiently.

Qiu Lan is so stupid, if he leaves him, he will be bullied. He wants to imprison him in the safe boundary he drew and protect him.

They kissed under the Snow God tree, and Qiu Lan curled up in his arms obediently, which was a perfect fit.

Where is it inappropriate?Liandong was not happy to hear this, and felt that Qiulan was acting angry with him for some reason and said petty words, but he had no idea, and didn't know how to coax Qiulan.

Liandong's words were meant to be shallow and deep, and Qiu Lan couldn't return his benefactor's face, so he could only perfunctory: "I think the characters of the Snow Clan are too strong, and I'm not used to it."

I dare not say more, it is very strange to judge the Snow Clan in front of a Snow Clan.

Liandong finally stopped asking, lowered her eyes, and seriously thought about why Qiu Lan lost her temper and was so strong?Could it be... In those two times, I acted too eagerly and rudely, hurt him, or frightened him?

If Qiu Lan knew what Liandong was thinking at the moment, she might subconsciously cover her butt.

After eating, they have to go their separate ways. Weisa has kept the deal and successfully brought Qiulan to the land of freedom. Although there were some accidents in the middle, it was a good result.

After packing up his things, Wei Sa said goodbye in a hurry. He winked at Qiu Lan, pulled him aside and whispered, "Be careful with him."

Qiu Lan didn't understand, and Weisa squinted her eyes in the direction of Honeysuckle, explaining: "The situation in the maze is complicated, and the timing of his appearance is too strange. Anyway, you just need to pay attention."

There are also some things that Wei Sa didn't say directly, such as the way the Xue clan looked at Qiu Lan, as if he was about to eat Qiu Lan, full of possessiveness, straightforward and undisguised.

There was a sudden coolness coming from his back, Weisa shuddered, and turned around, and sure enough, the snow tribe was staring at him coldly, with a hint of warning in his eyes, followed by suffocating coercion, he alone The senior monk almost knelt down under this coercion, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Visa did not dare to say a word, and said that he had to leave first.

Qiu Lan received Visa's kindness and was grateful in her heart. She thanked her again and again, waved her hand and said, "I wish your business will be better and better."

When Weisa walked away, when he turned his head, Liandong was still sitting cross-legged on the spot, handsome and handsome, as if he had made up his mind not to speak before he opened his mouth. His behavior made Qiu Lan a little at a loss. Liandong was not like Weisa, but Weisa Sa and Qiulan had a deal, and they would naturally break up when they arrived, but Liandong saved him, so he couldn't leave his benefactor alone.

Qiu Lan asked: "Young Master Liandong, are you going to the Land of Freedom too?"

Liandong paused, turned her head to look at Qiu Lan quietly, and nodded: "I'm going to find my wife, but I'm not familiar with this place." The implication is so obvious that it's hard for Qiu Lan to pretend not to understand .

Qiu Lan: "?"

Qiu Lan probed: "Your wife is a human race? Do you know where she is?"

"Well, I don't know."

"Then you must be very affectionate." I came here on purpose after traveling thousands of miles.

"Ah."

I don't know if it's Qiu Lan's illusion, but the way Liandong looks at him is particularly meaningful.

Speaking of this, Qiu Lan could only ask cooperatively: "What kind of person is your wife? I can help you find it, but I haven't been to many places, so I can't guarantee..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Lonicera, eagerly: "Okay, thank you."

Qiu Lan: "..." I always feel fooled.

Liandong suddenly stood up and walked in front of Qiulan, her tall figure was like a straight pine tree, born for love, her dark eyes stared at Qiulan, inside was the spring water that melted only for one person, carefully depicting the love of her lover s face.

"He's a man in his 20s."

"He's beautiful, with almond eyes, and innocent."

Qiu Lan was startled. He didn't expect that this Lord Lonicera not only found a wife from a human race, but his wife was actually a man? !

And what's the difference between this description and not saying it?Such a person can catch a lot of people walking on the road in the land of freedom. Where can he find Lonicera's wife? If he can't find it all the time, should he always look for it with him?

Qiu Lan's smiling face was a little stiff: "Is he a monk? What grade?"

Liandong frowned, and glanced at Qiu Lan: "Let's go down the stairs."

"Or intermediate."

"Maybe it's an upper class."

Qiu Lan: "??" What are you talking about?

Liandong returned to the attitude of keeping silent and rejecting people thousands of miles away, Qiu Lan asked again and again without saying a word, and could only lead him into a populated place first.

Snow people rarely appear in the free land, and Lonicera's silver hair is too noticeable, what Qiu Lan is most afraid of now is to attract attention, so she asked Lonicera to change her hair color, her silver hair turned black and tied up.

However, Lonicera standing there still has an outstanding temperament, handsome and tall, walking on the road like a natural luminous body, shining brightly, making all the men, women and children in this remote village come to watch.

"What a handsome son."

"Looking at his style, he must be a monk, not the son of a famous family."

"I don't know if there is a marriage or not. The second girl of my aunt's family hasn't said anything about kissing this year."

Although the voice was deliberately lowered, the distance was not far enough to reach Qiu Lan and Lian Dong's ears.

While talking, several middle-aged women with kind faces greeted them with smiles: "Where are you two young masters from? But you are going to participate in the annual Cultivation Competition?"

Qiu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, just now he almost directly said that he and Lian Dong were already married, for fear that these enthusiastic people would give them a red thread.

Then he had a thought, and noticed that the world cultivation contest mentioned by the woman is a grand event in the land of freedom. Every year, young girls from the five continents of the land of freedom gather together to compete in cultivation. He did not expect them to come at such a time. Coincidentally, just in time for this grand event.

Lian Dong has been standing beside him in silence, not intending to speak, Qiu Lan smiled and made it up: "We are the disciples of the Dongzhou Fangyuan Sect. We came here unintentionally during our travels. Dare to ask where it is?"

Qiu Lan is from Dongzhou. Naturally, he knows that there is no big sect called Fangyuan sect in Dongzhou. , It must be that no one knows which corner no one knows.

Qiu Lan smiled, and everyone around held their breath for a moment, looking at the smiling face that was as bright as a spring flower, they were a little dull, and they didn't know how to use any vocabulary, but it was difficult to understand, and they didn't notice it just now, they were all attracted by another handsome young man, This little boy is also so beautiful!

No one answered for a long time, Qiu Lan looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, but Liandong suddenly stood in front of him, without saying a word, like a mountain blocking the obsessive sight from all directions.

The woman finally came back to her senses, blushing and rubbing her hands in embarrassment: "Oh, sir, don't mind, we have never seen such outstanding people, this is the border mountain village of Xizhou. Let’s hold it in Xizhou.”

The relationship is good. There are so many people who come to the World Cultivation Competition, and they are all young monks. There is no guarantee that there will be Liandong’s wife among them. Compare."

After speaking, he looked sideways at Lonicera, and saw that his expression was calm, and he seemed to have no objection.

There should be no objection, it's not all for finding a wife for him, if he has any objection, Qiu Lan still wants to quit the job.

After hearing Qiu Lan's words, the woman suddenly clapped her hands happily: "What a coincidence, our Bangshan faction next to the mountain village has never been to the Cultivation Competition, and this time I want to join in the fun, how about the two of you?" Young master, let's go with the monks of the Bangshan sect!"

Although the sect of these two young masters is a small pheasant sect that she has never heard of, it is hard to compare the style of these two young masters when she goes to the city. Her son is also a disciple of the Bingshan sect. Most of the cultivators who came out were not promising, and they practiced in the Mountain Side School. If they could walk with these two young masters, they might have met some big shots.