Chapter 693

The late night moonlight shines on the ice sheet with fluorescence.

Jun Wuxie landed quietly on Bingyun mountain.

An exquisite courtyard, built on the edge of a cliff, is planted with snow trees.

A slender woman, dressed in an ice blue fur coat, facing the cliff, stood under the snow tree.

The night wind was bitter cold, but she didn't seem to feel the cold. She let the cold wind blow her cheeks, wrapped with snowflakes and blew her black silk.

The hair moving with the wind was covered with a layer of snow-white frost.

She was like a statue in the ice and snow, motionless and sometimes sighing.

Jun Wuxie stood at the gate of the courtyard and quietly looked at her side face. It was beautiful and quiet. It was like the most beautiful landscape painting in the world. It was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to disturb it.

The cold wind roared and the snowflakes danced, falling on her head and shoulders.

You are innocent and step inside with very light steps.

She didn't seem to be aware of someone coming. She stood there quietly and watched the hazy ice field under the cliff.

Jun Wuye held up an azure umbrella to block the snow for her.

Just then, her delicate body trembled slightly and turned slowly.

"Snow LAN."

He called her name softly, with the joy of missing and reunion.

Her eyes were moist and filled with water vapor. She just looked at him, and then turned away without saying anything.

Jun Wuxie stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. She struggled hard and patted him on the chest.

"Snow LAN."

Jun Wuye hugged her.

"Who is your Xuelan? You let go of me and don't want to talk to you!"

She was still struggling, pushing his chest and trying to break free.

"Don't be angry, will you?"

He put away the azure umbrella, held her tightly in his arms, and let her struggle without loosening.

"I'm not angry. I'm not qualified to be angry. What are you doing here in the middle of the night? You should go back to zongwang mountain and go!"

She put her hands against his chest, lowered her head and choked slightly.

"Stop it, good."

Jun Wuxie touched her green silk and coaxed softly.

"I'm not good. Why should I be good? You don't care about me at all. There's no me in your heart!"

He struggled even more. Thinking of these two days, the man came back, but ignored him and didn't look at her, he felt incomparable injustice and loss.

Pop!

Jun Wuye suddenly slapped her hip.

Suddenly, Mu Xue LAN Jiao's body stiffened and her whole body trembled. She looked up at jueli's face and looked at him wrongly with her tearful eyes, "you hit me“

Pop!

In response to her is another slap, especially loud and crisp in the silent night.

"Whining..."

Mu Xuelan's body was instantly soft in his arms, his face flushed, the tears in his eyes no longer seemed so sad, but had a trace of confusion, gently biting his red lips and disordered breathing.

"Didn't I come?" Jun Wuxie pinched her chin, stared into her eyes, and said strongly in a slightly cold voice, "are you going to fight your husband?"

"I... I..."

Mu Xuelan trembled in her heart. Her overbearing eyes and cold voice made her dare not talk back again.

"Come on, kiss me!"

Jun Wuxie looked at her coldly and issued an order like tone.

Mu Xue LAN Jiao's body trembled, her face was quickly covered with a blush, and even her crystal neck was red.

She gave a whining sound in her mouth. In the face of the hegemony and strength of her beloved man, the feeling of being dominated by him made her unable to resist at all. She gave in involuntarily, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face.

"Dare you ignore me in the future?"

His voice was still cold and dignified.

Mu Xuelan, facing his strong eyes, leaned powerlessly in his arms, bit his lower lip and shook his head slowly.

"What does shaking your head mean? Tell me, dare you?"

Jun Wuxie slapped her again and pulled it on her hip.

"No... don't dare, husband, don't fight..."

Mu Xuelan was whining, and his whole body was slightly convulsed.

"Now do you want me to stay here or leave?"

Jun Wuxie loosened him and said, "if you want me to leave, I'll leave now."

Then he turned and left.

"No, don't you go, don't you go, Wuwu ~"

Desperate, she hugged him from behind and began to cry.

Jun Wuxie smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned and pinched her chin and said, "do you want to sleep tonight?"

"Whining... People don't know, don't ask ~"

Mu Xuelan blushed and lowered his head, afraid to look at his eyes.

"It seems that you don't want to? I'd better go."

"No ~" she cried, lowered her head and said in a slightly inaudible voice, "think about it ~"

"Hmm? What do you think? Make it clear."

Jun Wuxie bit her ear and continued to tease.

"Sobbing, people want to sleep ~"

She summoned up great courage and said this sentence. The whole person lost his strength again and fell soft in his arms.

"I just like such a good Xuelan, ha ha ha!"

Jun Wuxie laughed, picked up Mu Xuelan and strode to her bedroom.

Mu Xuelan was so ashamed that she buried her whole face in his arms. Her body trembled from time to time and didn't dare to look up at him.

……

The ice cloud building at night is quiet.

But tonight is no longer quiet. Many people listen to the beautiful melody and toss and turn all night.

The song was like crying and melodious.

In an exquisite courtyard not far away.

Mu Xueqing was lying on the bed, with her legs clamped with the quilt, her hands tightly holding the pillow and biting her lips. Her face was red, fragrant and sweaty. Her expression seemed to be a little painful, like she was ill.

She heard the beautiful song, which made her very uncomfortable. Her whole body seemed to be roasted by fire, as if to burn her to ashes.

The same is true of other high-rise buildings. They are not far from the landlord's residence. They can't sleep for a long night with songs.

……

The next morning.

Jun Wuxie and Mu Xuelan are closely linked. When he walks out of the courtyard, he happens to meet Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and others.

When the three saw them, their icy faces turned a little red and hurried away.

"Xueqing, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Xuelan looked puzzled.

"Nothing."

Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and others came forward, folded their hands on their lower abdomen and bowed to you: "I've seen your son."

"Don't be polite." Jun Wuxie said with a smile, "in a few days, I'll have someone send you some cultivation resources to help you break through the semi holy field as soon as possible."

"Ah, really?"

Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and others were surprised and happy.

"Of course it's true."

"Thank you, young master. Then we won't disturb you and the landlord ~"

Mu Xueqing and others smiled and left.

"You people in Bingyun building are really different. It seems that the effect of Bingxin divine formula is good."

You have no evil feelings. In the past, when practicing [ice flesh and jade bone formula], the women in Bingyun building would not laugh. They live with masks all year round.

Now, although the cultivation of martial arts has also changed their temperament, they still look like iceberg beauties on weekdays, but sometimes they will show their inner happiness without scruples.

"Husband, i... I want to train a new candidate for landlord..."

"Why?"

"Yunxi will definitely follow you to the upper bound in the future. She can't stay as the landlord. I also want to go to the upper bound with you..."

She looked at him with expectant eyes.

Jun Wuxie was stunned, then smiled and said, "what are you thinking? Will I leave you in the lower world? When I leave, I'm bound to take you away."

"Yes."

Mu Xuelan has a smile on her face, which is her heart knot. She has been thinking about this problem these days.

She was afraid of Jun Wuxie. She was afraid that it would be unsafe for her to go to the upper world and leave her in the lower world.

She didn't want to stay. In that case, the day of meeting was far away. The separation made her afraid to think about it.

……

Near noon, Jun Wuxie left Bingyun building and returned to the city.

At this time, the foreign powers in the temple and Taoist temple are gathering together.

"This is all our means and the greatest reliance! The chaotic body boasts that it is invincible in the same generation and agrees to let you go together. You have to seize such an opportunity!"

"Hum! The chaotic body is too arrogant. The six of us bless the Dharma array. We can't kill him today, but we have to take him off his skin!"

A young Taoist said.

"Amitabha, success or failure in this war, adhering to the Buddha's compassionate wish, it's best to kill this demon, which can also be regarded as saving the common people."

A young monk put his hands together, said compassion in his mouth, but his eyes flashed cold.

"Let's go. It's almost time."

Three young monks and Taoists came out together, along with three old monks and three old Taoists.

In the center of Zhongdu City, there is a bucket table here.

Jun Wuxie has been waiting here.

The streets and air around doutai are full of people.

Ling Fei, Yan Qingcheng, Mu Yunxi, Yan Ruyu, chan'er and others also came.

When people from outside entered the field, the slightly noisy crowd immediately quieted down.

"Are you ready to come one by one or together?"

Jun Wuxie, with one hand on his back, stood in the middle of the platform, overlooking the monks and Taoists.

"Amitabha, you don't have to come one by one to deal with the Lord, so that the world won't laugh at the use of chariot warfare in Dawei Buddhist temple!"

A young monk said so.

Immediately, everyone was stunned.

Six people besieged one person, but the bald donkey said it was so fresh and refined. It's really thick skinned.

"In that case, come on, I'll let you do it first."

Jun Wuxie, with a plain expression, stood quietly on the stage.

Three young monks and three Taoists jumped onto the platform.

The six quickly separated and surrounded him in a hexagonal formation.

At this time, the rune on the edge of the platform lights up to form a defense barrier.

"Fight!"

Six people drank deeply, and their hands changed at the same time. A piece of Rune rushed out and the light rushed into the sky.

In the air, a huge array condenses and rotates, dropping six colors of light, just like a waterfall, trapping you in all directions, forming a unique sealing space.

"Is that what you're prepared for?"

Jun Wuxie looked up at the array of the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was a little surprised.

The array is divided into six different parts, with different colors of light and different breath.

"Lord, we'd like to see if you can break our six evil killing array! If you die in the killing array, no wonder we, Amitabha, goodness, goodness!"

"Then try it."

Jun Wuxie still carries his left hand and has a sneer on his face.

"Innocent, be careful. These six evil killing arrays are not trivial!"

The elder of Xuanyuan clan looked dignified and reminded loudly.

They have heard of this kind of killing array, which is extremely terrible. What's more, it was jointly built by the young supreme masters of the six heaven realm.

"Ah ha ha! Wuliangshou Buddha! Lord, you were very noisy yesterday. Today I want to see your embarrassed appearance!" a young Taoist laughed, then the runes in both hands flashed and shouted: "six ways to kill demons, the punishment of the gods!"

Boom!

The array burst into a roar. One of the golden array released a terrible smell. Dense runes rushed out of it. A god holding the staff of judgment was evolved in the high altitude. He was extremely dignified and killed.

Jun Wuxie's gold and blood surged. With a fist, he shook away the staff of judgment. He launched a counterattack against the God.

"Six ways to kill demons, Shura comes to the world!"

As the voice of the young supremacy outside the territory sounded, the blood light in the array was dazzling, and the cold killing intention and cruelty swept down like a mountain torrent.

The kill array Rune evolved into a Shura wearing bloody armor, holding the Shura blade, cold and fierce eyes, and wielding a knife to kill.