Daxian insists on Lalang as a partner

Yuebailou, the white moon is like a hook.

Qiao Ke carefully dripped the fairy water on the scarred lips, the ice drops melted, and in an instant, the lips recovered half an inch intact—although it was only half an inch, if you take your time, it can always be completely repaired.Qiao Ke couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed again.

The days that followed were pure.

Qiao Ke only has two things to do: to practice exercises and to grab the fairy water.

"Dragon Locking Curse" can't be improved, and without Qiao Qianlu attacking together, the nirvana will fall off the chain at the critical moment; The few cheat books I have written are very smooth, and without knowing it, my skills have been improved by several levels.

As for the Stone Tree Cave, no one released the water, so Qiao Ke had to rely on his real skills to grab it. Failure is a common thing, just get up and fight again.Sometimes in a hurry, I quickly glanced at the cheats, and then used my tricks.The practice of sparring is much faster than pure practice. Of course I am happy if I can catch it.

There are too many opponents, and it is necessary to fight quickly. Qiao Ke will use his big moves as soon as he goes up, and the lethality of the exercises will become stronger and stronger.

On this day, Qiao Ke came back early.

Water dripped into his lips, and Duanmu Chuliu's beautiful lips returned to their original state. Qiao Ke stroked and caressed with his hands, and smiled: "This mouth is not only cursing, but what are you doing after it's repaired? Am I a bitch? Hey, my ears are itchy. Swear a few words and listen. Look at how kind I am to you, and look at your own brother and father, you are not as good as a beast, remember my kindness when you wake up!"

Duanmu Chuliu was as calm as a photo.

In the middle of the night, it snowed, and the bamboo branches rustled under the pressure.

Qiao Ke was awakened by the bright light, and the fluttering snow flew in obliquely from the window, landing silently.Qiao Ke stretched out his hand, and a snowflake fell on his palm, turning into water, the natural cold was warm and moist.There is also the art of condensing cold when practicing kung fu, which is the bone-chilling cold that freezes and breaks bones, which only represents the ruthlessness of temperature.

Qiao Ke got up and walked to the center of the room, propping up the edge of the cold white jade.

Would it be cold lying in the icy rain waves on the sixth day of the lunar new year, would it be unbearable for the bone-chilling cold, would it be powerless to think about it, and let the cold invade every inch of skin, and the cold penetrate to the bone?Qiao Ke held Chu Liu's hand, put it to his mouth, and said, "Chu Liu, the original snow is good, do you want to see the snow?"

This hand is as cool as the warm coldness of flying snow.

Qiao Ke used his energy to float up the white jade bed, walked in the air, and slowly pushed out of the room.Taking a step forward, he flew to the frozen lake and put it down carefully.Qiao Ke breathed a sigh of relief, there was no wave, Duanmu Chuliu's loose black hair was not messed up, that's great.

Qiao Ke Lingxu was lying on his side, watching the snow fall on Chu Liu's face one after another, whitening his forehead and temple hair, a little blended into the rain, making very tiny ripples.

"The sixth day, what do you like? Practicing? Competition? Why don't you be a foodie, let's eat all over the world together, okay?"

"On the sixth day, I'll teach you how to ski and fly down from the highest mountain. It's so cool."

"Sixth day, is it cold?"

Qiao Ke stretched out his hand, and a warm healing technique penetrated Chu Liu's meridians, and Feixue avoided the warm energy: "Chu Liu, I will tell you about my previous life. Ah, in my previous life, I have What happened? How did I die? In short, I liked someone in my previous life, ha, don't be angry, although you look alike, I know that I like you."

"Hey, there is no cure for color control, don't just rely on this face to do anything to me!"

"Sorry, wake up now."

Qiao Ke's voice became lower and lower, slowly falling asleep.The snow obediently avoided this warmth, and fell on the surroundings, piling up in layers, and after a while, a natural round snow pit was formed.The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the green mountains, lakes, lake pavilions, and bamboo forests by the lake are all covered with thick white snow.

Waking up to the chirping of white birds and seeing a pure white strange world, Qiao Ke turned his head: "Good morning, the sixth day."

The days are as simple and clear as snow.

Talking to myself every day, Sikong is lonely.But once silent, the heart is sour again.

Qiao Ke decided to go to Chu Yanling, wondering if he had found a solution—although, what Chu Yanling said at the beginning might just comfort Qiao Ke, giving him the courage to survive.

Blood Flame Mountain, Chiyang Realm.

The terrain is extremely steep, with steep cliffs, and several vultures are hovering over the Chiyang Realm and staring at them.

At Jiekou, the doorman was skinny and his eyes were dark: "Who are you looking for?"

Qiao Ke said, "Chu Yanling."

"what's your name?"

"Joko."

I thought it might take a little effort, but who knows that the doorman led him in without saying a word, is Chiyang Realm being too loose?Qiao Ke asked puzzledly: "Why don't you ask who I am? Just let people in casually, okay?"

"Brother Chu has said several times that if it is a fool named Qiao Ke, he will be led in directly."

"..."

The inside of Chiyang Realm is like the Gobi in December, desolate, monotonous and dry, and there are bursts of fierce cultivation atmosphere around, which is not aimed at Qiao Ke.

Arriving at a stone house, the doorman said stiffly: "Brother, after training, you can just go in."

After finishing speaking, I left.

This is really a straightforward martial art, Qiao Ke sat at the door of the stone house and waited.The weather was bitingly cold, so he summoned Yuanli to keep out the cold, and out of boredom, he gestured with his fingers on the stone house, and instantly drew a circle on the stone with his fingers with Yuanli.It's very interesting, Qiao Ke draws a circle and draws a rose.

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This simple rose pattern is the only one he can draw with precision.

Not long after, there was a strong air-conditioning behind him.

While painting flowers, six or seven disciples walked behind him, but none of them asked who he was or what he was doing.Everyone is as cold as ice and indifferent. It is estimated that someone will just stand by and watch.After finally waiting for the lights to come on, the stone door creaked open.

Chu Yanling wore gorgeous brocade clothes: "Come in."

Qiao Ke walked in impatiently. It looked like an ordinary courtyard, but in fact the whole stone house was covered with tight knots. The thick stone door was just a decoration.Qiao Ke said: "What are you doing with such a dense knot?"

"I'm still practicing, and it will be troublesome for others to break in."

Will someone break in?Obviously, the disciples all look like they are old and dead.Branches were set up in the middle of the stone courtyard, and a fire was lit. It was warm and pleasant. Qiao Ke touched his hands, and his heart warmed up. He still likes this ancient way of heating. Everything is energy, and it is effortless.

Chu Yanling was sitting by the fire, picking up sparks, his scarlet nails were treacherous and coquettish under the reflection of the fire.

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