Vol 7 Chapter 387: The frozen Snow Palace (on)

"Then let's go play. It's so cold here, no one else will bother us. I haven't played snow for a long time."
Xiaomo’s face showed a happy smile, and a pleasing laughter was brought up. She took Ye Wuchen and slowly descended to the ground. At the time of landing, both of them were deeply caught in the thick snow. The snow here is not changing all the year round. Under the snow, it is still snow.
"Wow! A lot of snow, so soft..." Xiaomo shouted, and suddenly fell into the snow, laughing and letting the body naturally sink into the snow, enjoying the soft coolness. .
The small foam rolled in the snow and pressed the exquisite body to trace the pieces. Snowflakes are raised from time to time by her hands, and then fall back to her head, enjoying the feeling of being bathed in falling snow. It is very quiet here, and even the wind is rarely blown. The laughter of the girl constitutes all the voices of the world. At this moment, Xiao Mo’s future has been relaxed. This is a beautiful world that will not be disturbed. It is the person she has begun to slowly become obsessed with.
Ye Wuchen listened to her laughter, and her mouth could not help but smile. My heart silently thought: Cher likes white so much, I will love it here.
A soft wind blew in the face, and Ye Wuchen did not hide. He was smashed by a small snow group, and his ear rang with a small foamy voice: "Hey, play with me!"
Ye Wuchen grabbed a handful of snow and squeezed it into a soft mass. On the other side of the gaze, the hand suddenly waved backwards. The snowball that had just been squeezed screamed toward his side.
Hey!
A scream, a snow-white body, the snow wolf approaching the snow, was smashed into the front of the snow group, and the huge wolf body that was perfectly integrated with the snow-capped world was soaked several meters away by the soft snow mass. It stood up and fled, and soon disappeared in the white world.
Half a day plus one night flight, Ye Wuchen's power has also recovered seven seven eight eight. Although his eyes could not be seen, his sensitive hearing made him catch the quiet approach of the snow wolf, and he screamed at it with a snow group that perfuse the power of Wuchen.
"Hey! It’s so good, you can hit it with no eyes."
"I don't believe that I can still hit Xiaomo?" Another snow was caught by Ye Wuchen.
"Do you want to play? If you hit it, you can lose it. If you can't hit it, you will lose." Xiaomo said with a smile.
"There will be rewards for winning?"
"Hey! Don't tell me first... Come on, come on!" Xiaomo shouted, jumping from the snow and laughing at Ye Wuchen.
Ye Wuchen grabbed a handful of snow and held it in a ball. He lifted it up halfway: "Okay, but let me say it first. I can only avoid it. I can't use force to block it, or even if I lose it."
"Hey, I won't use other methods to stop it. I can't beat me." Xiaomo wrinkled his small nose, and some dissatisfied said.
"That...be careful." Ye Wuchen raised his hand and suddenly shot, the snow mass in his hand suddenly flew out, the speed was extremely fast, and the direction of the flying direction just pointed to the position of Xiaomo.
"Hey!" Xiaomo eyebrows completed two fine months, and the footsteps were easily moved sideways. But immediately, the snow group that had already flown from one suddenly split into two, one flew to the left, and one flew to the position where Xiaomo is now standing.
Uh... The white snow flew past the ear, and the little foam just turned a little easily, and the separated snow mass still didn't hit her.
"Hey! Come on!" Xiaomo shook his little hand and shouted with a strong provocation.
Another snow group that was pinched flew to the position of Xiaomo. Although Ye Wuchen can't see things, she can accurately determine her position according to Xiaomo's voice and her breath. After throwing out the first snow group, Ye Wuchen’s left hand grabbed it at the same time, and the two small snow groups flew in the direction that Xiaomo would move.
Two sounds, still all fell through.
"Come on again, you can't lose to your daughter." Xiaomo smiled smugly, provocative, and deliberately took a step forward, narrowing his distance from Ye Wuchen.
Ye Wuchen's mouth swayed quietly, and the short stop lags, and the snow group in the tight handshake is lifted by him. The white line crossed, the speed of the flight was not fast, and the lightness was like a white paper sent by the wind. When the flight was halfway, it suddenly exploded, and once it was blown into six, and then six suddenly accelerated at the same time, flying in the shape of a hexagonal snowflake to the small foam. At the same time, several consecutive snow groups were thrown out by Ye Wuchen one after another. One of them flew to the position where Xiaomo stood, and the others were randomly thrown away.
Hey...hey...hey...
Ye Wuchen's hands are getting faster and faster, and the waving arms are intertwined into a shadow that cannot be seen clearly. The snowballs one after another are flying in all directions like a cannon. It is fast and slow. Small, some will suddenly explode. On the opposite side, a small yellow dress with a small foam in the chaotic flying snowballs shuttles up and down, the movement is too fast, constantly swaying several of her shadows. None of the extremely dense flying snow groups touched her body.
The girl's laughter completely drowned the sound of the snowball flying. She was like a pale yellow butterfly wearing flowers, free to ride in it, enjoying the feeling of incomparable pleasure. Ye Wuchen's eyes looked flat and looked at the front. Although she couldn't see her figure, her voice made his brain clearly reflect her excitement at the moment. A smile inadvertently formed in the corner of his mouth, he threw snow. The movement has already become casual, and it is no longer thrown out to hit her.
The snow on hand was caught, and Ye Wuchen stepped back again. At the same time, six small snow of different sizes were thrown out. The small foam snorted, and the slender waist and light twisted, from six snows. The group was lightly and easily worn, and there was no trace of it. And she has been so tumbling for so long, the snow under her feet did not leave any of her footprints.
Stopping the body, but no longer feel the sound of the wind, Xiaomo moved his eyes and looked at the direction of Ye Wuchen: "Hey... Hey?"
In front of him, the empty piece, Ye Wuchen, who had just thrown a snow group to her, disappeared.
Suddenly, a soft, cold, a pair of hands, holding two soft snow sticks on her face, the familiar gentle voice also sounded in her ear: "Xiao Mo, you lost."

Xiaomo turned around and suddenly convinced his nose and raised his lips: "Hey, you lie! You used the ability of the little fox." She guessed at once that Ye Wuchen had no traces. Appearing behind her is the ability to move in the space of incense.
"But Xiaomo did not say that he couldn't let Xiangxiang help, so it wouldn't be a shame." Ye Wuchen put the two groups of snowflakes on his face again, smiling and looking at her red face. Under the white snow, her face is so affectionate.
The face was snow, and across the snow, she seemed to feel the warmth of the palms of her hands. Suddenly, she picked up her toes and climbed the neck of Ye Wuchen. She bite a bit on his face, leaving a shallow tooth mark. He suddenly turned and ran away, not letting him watch. To her look at this time.
"This is a punishment for swearing, and it is also a reward for winning."
Far away, the voice of Xiaomo, who has already run far, is heard. Ye Wuchen touched the place she had just bitten by her hand and gradually became lost.
My daughter... Where are you... must be waiting for me, right?
I have been playing with Xiaomo for a long time, and the sky is already bright. I fly back to the sky and look at it. The end of the line of sight is still white. At the end of the country is a zone covered with snow all year round. This is the case every day of the year.
"Scented incense, is it coming soon?" Ye Wuchen gathered his spirit and asked Xiang Xiangxiang with his mind. He couldn't see everything around him, and couldn't judge the exact position, but his heart was clearly printed with a map of Laos, especially deliberately remembering the location of the Snow Maiden. In this world where ordinary people cannot survive, the Snow Maiden Palace is so eye-catching. He is the master of the incense, connected with the spirit, and he wants to let the incense see what can be passed to her through the spirit.
After a while, the echo of the fragrance came from the brain. Ye Wuchen pointed to a slightly eastward direction: "After a little while, we will be there. When we get there, we can see it all at once."
The single world suddenly appears and is the only palace that can be easily noticed. According to rumors, the Snow Maiden is indeed a palace, or a palace built by ice crystals that will never melt in this world. It does not know when it has existed. It has been a long time. And those who have had the privilege of entering the Snow Palace in these years are few and far between.
The Snow Palace is very large, but it is said that there are only a few people in it, and it must be a woman. The snow girl will only have one, and the other is the servant of the snow woman. Although there are only a few people, the Snow Maiden is a place that no one dares to provoke. Even the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor have never thought about the past. When the nightmare was saved by the snow woman, Yan Bian did not hesitate to let Yan Xiyi give up and chased. In the past three years, there has never been a move by the Snow Palace. Because, in other places in Tianchen mainland, they can not fear the snow woman, but in this land where the Snow Girl Palace is located, any master who arrives here will be greatly reduced in mobility due to the cold here, and the consumption will increase greatly. The real strength, the weaker ones and even the support can't support it for too long. The people in the Snow Palace are here the strongest moments of their strength. They will not only fear the cold, but will use their deep snow and ice to greatly enhance their ice and snow. At the same time, every snowflake here will Listen to their guidelines and turn them into weapons.
"Cold?" Ye Wuchen clenched a small foam, a hand on her face.
The temperature is still falling, the more northward, the lower the temperature is terrible. At this point, he has noticed the occasional stiffness of the foam. At the same time, the strength of her body protection has been constantly strengthening, resisting the increasingly bitter cold. Her strength is inferior to her heart, and she is slightly higher than Yan Tianwei, but with her strength, she can't afford to take a look at the cold here.
"Not cold." Xiaomo shook his head, and the speed was silently accelerated. A colder wind blew through her body, causing her body to tremble slightly. She browed and increased the strength of her bodyguards a little more before she took away the cold discomfort.
{飘天文学 www.piaotian.net Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}