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Oh my god, that ox elephant actually charged towards that big tree …

The young girl had no time to draw her bow. This half a meter wide tree could not withstand the impact of the savage and powerful strike of the big fellow.

Immediately, the girl stepped on the branch and jumped onto another tree before it was knocked over.

The clothes she wore were very clean, and her movements were agile as well. She danced between the trees like a monkey.

However, it could be seen that she didn't have any internal force. She only relied on her agility and the strength that she had trained to dodge the attack. Otherwise, she would have been able to use her Qing Gong to fly over.

Wherever the angry ox or elephant went, the trees were destroyed and the girl began to pant. Under the dangerous circumstances, she still had the mood to scold herself, "I'm an idiot! "Indeed, when it comes to true knowledge, we should study its tolerance level …"

Suddenly, the slim young girl stopped on a tree trunk that was as thick as a bridge.

She had accidentally arrived at the kingdom of snakes. The thick branch in front of her that seemed to be ten feet long was actually a huge disguised snake.

Being entangled by this kind of thing was not good. Like most young girls, she was afraid of hating these cold-blooded reptiles.

However, the elephant behind him had already rushed over.

The young girl gritted her teeth. She really couldn't do it anymore … Jump down.

His eyes were fixed on the elephant. His speed was really slow – for a cheetah and a lion, it was very slow.

But for her, it was the speed of a 100-meter sprinter.

Just as the young woman was about to jump off the back of the elephant, a cold voice rang out, "You actually lost your curtain and came here to provoke the elephant. You sure are bold!"

When the young girl heard this voice, her heart was filled with joy. She hadn't even landed when she was intercepted by a figure and swept towards a tall tree.

"Aiya, Uncle, you've come at the right time. I was just about to drag this big guy back to serve you some food and wine." The young girl said happily as she looked at the handsome face beside her that was as cold as snow.

"It was poisoned. Are you trying to poison me to death?" The man who looked like a pile of ice and snow snorted coldly as he struck out with his palm towards the mad bull. Instantly, the beast collapsed to the ground, its entire body covered in frost.

"The Mysterious Ice Palms are so powerful!" The young girl excitedly took the man's hand and caressed it randomly in his palm, as if she wanted to dissect this hand.

"Little Qing Er, if you are able to slip out and throw away the curtain in the future, you will become it."

Pointing at the elephant cow, the man said in a cold and emotionless voice. However, his eyes seemed to have a trace of sunlight in them, giving them a slight warmth.

He silently retracted his hand, and felt a numbing sensation on his palm.

This tall young lady was none other than Ling Tian Qing. She stuck out her tongue and said, "The heart of the ice stick is indeed made of ice. It actually dares to kill me."

"It's better than being eaten by these beasts." A trace of a doting expression flashed across her cold face as she put her arm around her slender but firm waist, "Go back."

"Ice stick, I also want to learn Qing Gong!" Ling Tian Qing said coquettishly as he smelled the faint cool air around him.

"Your foundation is so shallow that it is enough to climb trees." The man's merciless voice shattered the young girl's hope.

"You can give me half of your inner strength." Ling Tian Qing thought back to what was written in the book on the martial arts. Inner Qi was something that could be passed down to others at will.

"You forgot your physique." Wen Han swept a glance at her and with a few jumps, he arrived at the secret door of the underground palace.

"Alright then … I guess I have to make a plane to fly. " Ling Tian sighed as he spoke.

She was not from here, so many of the inner force mental cultivation methods were not suitable for her to practice.

However, she was able to absorb the essence of the sun and moon. She ate the pill in a tender, white, and full of vigor. It was impossible for her to tell that she had consumed the pill before.

"Uncle, see what I've come up with!" Inside the underground palace, a delicate and pretty girl was waving a small bottle with a smile.

The man reclining on the white jade bed had a cold expression, like an ice sculpture. His body was white as snow, but there was a trace of sickly white on his face. It was so cold that no one dared to approach him.

He didn't care about the young girl who was dancing with joy and continued playing the jade flute. The coldness in his eyes was like snowflakes dancing in the sky.

"Serum!" "The serum I extracted!" Ling Qing took the bottle and walked over to Wen Han's side as he shook it, "Universal serum! "In the future, if you get bitten by a poisonous snake, no matter how venomous it is, as long as you inject it with your serum, you won't fear being poisoned to death."

The sound of the flute stopped, and Wen Han looked at her with a face full of treasure. He was not interested in that serum at all. "I won't be bitten by a poisonous snake."

"Others can still be saved even if they are bitten by a snake!" Ling Tian Qing took his jade flute with a smile and knocked on the bottle, making a clear sound.

"The people here are very pitiful because the medical conditions are too poor and there are too many animals and beasts, so it's easy to get hurt. Even though there are imperial doctors with high medical ethics in the palace, they can't go to the countryside to visit patients, nor can they accept more disciples for public service activities. If I tell those doctors how to extract the serum … "

As Wen Han listened to her mouth full of strange words, he half closed his eyes and gripped her wrist with his ice-cold hand. "Lie down with me for a while."

He exerted a little more strength, and Ling Qing was dragged onto the bed. His serum was almost splashed out. The baby-faced, cute girl immediately shouted anxiously, "Don't move, Wen Han, if you let my serum splash out …"

Before she could finish her sentence, the man behind her impatiently took away the small bottle in her hand and threw it outside.

Ah …" Ah … "Ahh!" "Ling Tian Qing cried out, but when she saw that the small bottle had been delivered safely to the table, she was relieved.

"Sleep for a while, don't disturb me." Wen Han knew that she would definitely struggle and refuse to sleep with him, so he picked up her acupuncture points and held her from behind. Smelling the fragrance of her hair, he closed his eyes.

"Uncle, you hit my acupoint again!" Uncle, you are going too far! "Uncle, you pervert …" Before the little girl could finish her words, her mute acupoint had been hit.

She was used to calling Wen Han uncle. Moreover, she didn't mind being warm and cold. This was ten thousand times better than a tyrant.

"You're very warm." The breath that Wen Han breathed out was cold. His body was like a ten thousand year old ice, but when he hugged the little girl, the warmth and fragrance of her body was so soft that he really liked it.

"Go to sleep." After tidying up her long hair, she whispered in a warm and cold voice. Her fingertips swept across her sleeping acupoints and she closed her eyes.

The warm and fragrant body, when hugged by the warm and cold, suddenly discovered that there was a reaction.

He frowned as he pushed away the girl who was sleeping soundly in his arms and stared at the place where he had reacted.

The Mysterious Ice Palms he practiced were extremely dull. Not only was his personality as cold as snow, even his body was like ice that had been frozen in the dust. He had never yearned for lust.

He lifted the hem of his robe and looked at the hot part. His long and warm eyebrows creased even more – he had never experienced such a physiological reaction when he practiced the Ice Formula since he was six years old.

He didn't know what to do at this moment.

He was different from the other Third Marquis.

Flower Speaker/Flowing Wind, Ling Xue also knew about the relationship between a man and a woman. Although Lord Grim was still young, he was still a normal youth.

Only he, so faint that he never discovered his body, had this erection.

Everyone knew that Wen Hou was as cold as ice and had never been close to a woman. The outside world had even speculated that he and Ling Xue had the good fortune to have severed their sleeves.

However, only Wen Han himself knew that his body was as cold as ice and he had no interest in women. His beauty was fascinating and his interest was the same as Ling Zui's. It was like thousands of miles.

Turning his head to the side, he looked at the sleeping girl, took a deep breath and closed his eyes to meditate. Not long after, there was a thin layer of frost on his forehead.

Only then did he extend his hand to clear the acupoints of the little girl who was sleeping soundly.

Ling Qing was completely unwilling to sleep, so after his acupuncture point was broken off, he rubbed his eyes and got up. He was stunned by Wen Han for a moment, then panickedly touched his clothes: "You ice stick, you actually molested me! I can't save my life when no one else has said a word … You... Are you leaving again? "

Ling Tian Qing saw that his clothes were still in good condition, and heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to curse out at Wen Han, he raised his head, and saw that he was already standing at the entrance of the stone cave with his ice jade mask covering his face.

"Uncle Popsicle …" Take me out for a breather too. "

Ling Tian Qing spent every day in this underground palace with a mute maid, and she was currently restricted from studying the flora and fauna. It was even more boring.

"As long as you are not afraid of being caught by Ling Jing, you can come with me." Wen Leng said in a cold voice.

Ling Jingjing was still looking for her, and using more and more manpower and resources, looking as if he wouldn't give up until he found her.

"..." "Help me disguise myself." Ling Tian Qing was stunned when he heard Tyrant's name, and then he asked for it.

"If you think you can escape from my eyes, it's fine. But if you get caught again, don't give me away." Wen Han said with a cold voice.

He felt a bit uncomfortable. He didn't want to stay here any longer because of the change in his body.

Ling Qing pouted and sighed. Although Wen Han had never rejected her, his every word made her want to consider it for a long time.

Different from Tyrant's prohibition and order, Wen Han did not say "no" to her at all. He treated her coldly, making it hard for Ling Qing to resist.

"Then you …" Can't you stay with me more? " Ling Tian Qing was a little resentful. She was such a young girl, yet she was locked up in this cold place everyday. There was no one who talked to her.

"I still have things to do." It wasn't that Wen Han wasn't willing to accompany her.

On the contrary, he liked her.

Listening to her talk about the strange things on Earth was one of his few moments of relaxation.

But... The sudden change in his body while he was holding her had caused him to feel uneasy.

"When will you be back?" Ling Qing and the mute maid were not in a position to chat, and every time Wen Han came back, he would bring her a lot of materials that she wanted. He even taught her some acupuncture points, so she was really reluctant to part with him.