Vol 5 Chapter 54: Extremely cold

The white and snow-colored dress floated gently in the mountain wind, and a goose-yellow shawl hung on Yuan Li Xun's shoulder to wrap her beautiful and petite body.
At this time, in those bright big eyes, there is a kind of thought that cannot be described by words.
He Yiming stepped forward and suddenly stopped. He quietly felt the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the ninth day, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the night god, the gods The throne seeks the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment, the big, the royal family, the gods, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens It is a bit strange to abandon the atmosphere of Yuan Lixun from the Zhou Dynasty. But it was only a short break. After seeing the look in the eyes again, he immediately put all his distractions away.
Between the body and the shaking, she has come to her body translation, pouring her into her arms.
This time, I have been separated for a year. I have been thinking for a long time, and the thoughts in my heart have been surging like water at the moment.
The two quietly embraced each other. It seems that everything in this world is no longer in their eyes.
After a while, He Yiming suddenly hit a cold--and he stretched his hand and pulled it. The two men had already left the place and came to the big stone outside the cliff after the courtyard.
This is the cleanest place near the courtyard. Under the listening of He Yiming, it is guaranteed that no one can bother them.
Later, He Yiming asked strangely: "Ritual - how is your body so cold?"
The moment I met. He Yiming has felt the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night slay, the of the gods, the throne, the sacred priest, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment, the big prince, the royal family, the night god, the gods, the throne, the sacred, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the Zhou Dynasty The martial arts and scorpion will kill the gods and the gods of the throne, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night gods, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandoning the big Zhou royals, and the spirit of Yuan Lixun seems to There has been a big change.
Although she still married her, but in her body, the cold atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.
When they broke up. If Yuan Lixun does not use innate instinct, then the chill of her body is strong, but it does not spill out. - But at this moment, He Yiming can easily sense that the coldness seems to have been born - a subtle The change. Even if Yuan Lixun did not deliberately act, it is also a powerful chilling.
There is a strange thought in his heart. Zhu Baqi let Xu Chengchang come to Tianchi with Yuan Lixun, I am afraid that it is related to this coldness in her body.
Yuan Li Xun Hui Wei smiled. In her eyes, there is boundless attachment, but I do not know why, He Yiming is now, outside the attachment, it seems to have a layer of frosty Yuan Yuan, as if in Yuan Li Xun’s heart, there is also a piece that can affect Her mind and temperament change in the snow.
"Yimong, I don't know what is going on." Yuan Lixun's little hand clasped He Yiming's big hand tightly, as if she could make her have a heart. However, her brow was a little stunned. Road: "Since I started to absorb the coldness of the outside world, the chill in the body became more and more intense, and there was a force that made me vomit and difficult to control." Her eyes finally flashed a flustered color. "Fortunately, Xu Chengchang's predecessors brought me here. If he is still in Hejiazhuang, I am afraid that I will be seen by my in-laws."
Although Yuan Lixun said it was concealed. But how can He Yiming listen?
However, in the feeling of martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the sorcerer, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment, the empire, the prince, the sacred god, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred, the most powerful乾 乾 将 将 将 将 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神After that, even He Yiming has a feeling of respect and farewell, not to mention other people.
The brow was deeply wrinkled. This is definitely not a normal thing.
Quietly gazing at the front of this picture, although not a peerless, but it is also above the level of beauty, He Yiming's eyes suddenly condensed.
When he first met, his heart was so tiring that he didn't--what it was, but now that his mind calmed down, he immediately saw the difference.
Although Yuan Lixun’s face was not changed, even the whip marks on her face disappeared.
But on her face. But there is no blood, not even a little blood. Her skin is as white as snow, a bit more white than her clothes.
Gently extended his hand and gently stroked her face.
The tentacle was cold, and although her face was delicate and her hair was broken, she could not bring any heat to He Yiming.
It seems that she is not a living human, but a beautiful Taobao women's Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao women's winter jacket m portrait.
Of course, Yuan Lixun’s body is not really without temperature, but the temperature on her body is obviously lower than that of normal people, even if it’s the old days of practicing the chilling exercises and Zhuo Wanlian.
Nor has it been so horrible.
Not only that, after the change of this strange song, Yuan Lixun's temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
The feeling she brought to He Yiming was cold, not only cold on the skin, but also psychologically cold.
The kind of coldness that refuses people thousands of miles away is the circle - for this - feeling - so that He Yiming feels a bit hesitant when he first meets.
Even at this moment, he can clearly read her attachment to herself from Yuan Lixun's eyes, but this cold feeling is still haunting - his heart, long time can not be scattered
Although He Yiming did not say anything on the surface, he knew that Yuan Lixun’s body was definitely something that he could not understand.
"Ritual, can you converge on the coldness of your body?" Kaoru’s face had a bitter smile, but even in this case, is still extremely cold. It’s just that He Yiming’s strange thing is that this cold face doesn’t seem to be ugly, as if it has a natural feeling.
He even had such a thought. If Yuan Lixun's face is not so cold, but as before, there will be a blush from time to time, that is not normal.
He Yiming squinted slightly and his face dignified. This feeling is really strange.
"Ritual, let me talk about it, what is the competition - life."
Yuan Lixun nodded his head and said: "Since I returned to Jinlin, my body slowly developed some kind of change, especially when I began to absorb the coldness of the outside world. Later, the family seems to have become fearful of me. I can see that both the elder brother and Li Xiang, who grew up with me since childhood, are seemingly close to me, but their hearts are still I am afraid of me."
Having said that, her eyes showed a sense of sadness from the heart. However, if she does not listen to her voice and does not look at her eyes, I am afraid that few people can see a trace from her face.
He Yiming sighed slightly. Today, Yuan Lixun is no longer the ordinary sugarcane of Yuanjia. As her innate power, for Yuan, it is heaven.
Even if her father Yuan Chengzhen is in front of her, I am afraid that it can not be excused.
After all, it was impossible for Yuan Chengzhen to be so worried about a sugarcane daughter. In this case, it must be in his heart, for this fish-like gantry-like daughter ^-1 is more jealous and clinging than the family. .
Moreover, the changes born from her shackles are even more ridiculous, which undoubtedly speeds up the process. It’s just that the younger brother who was taken care of by the younger beggar would be so sad and overwhelmed.
Sigh a sigh. He Yiming asked: "And then."
"I felt wrong. So I returned to Hejiazhuang in advance, just in time with 6 Zhengyi seniors and Xu Chengchang's predecessors. They felt that the martial arts and sacred kings made the sacred kings to kill the gods and the gods to seek the magic. The world’s most powerful and abandoning The Great Zhou Dynasty royal family will kill the gods and the gods of the throne, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the most powerful, the abandonment, the great Zhou, the royal gods, the night killing gods. God's Seal, the throne of the world, and the arrogance of the world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty to the line of the cold, but also can not say a reason, had to send people to Hengshan immediately reported. I waited for two months outside Hejiazhuang, Xu Chengchang The predecessors took the message of Zhu’s predecessors and the elders of the thundering elders and asked me to go to Tianchishan.
He Yiming is slightly, hehe. Send; "Ritual, your testis. Isn't it because of the original people in Northern Xinjiang?"
"Of course not." Yuan Lixun did not hesitate: "But I have seen two people from the northern snowfields and have talked with them several times. They seem to be for me too... or for me. Come out of the cold."
He Yiming's brow wrinkled. The original situation is completely different from what he imagined. It sounds like Wood and others do not seem to come to seek revenge.
"How many people have they come."
"Northern Xinjiang has two people. In addition to Zhuo Wanlian, there are also ten best predecessors." Yuan Lixun’s eyes flashed through a sharp mans, saying: "This predecessor’s martial arts repair is unfathomable, Zhuo Wan The respect of the seniors in front of her is respectful, just like her disciple."
He Yiming raised his brow and his heart glimpsed. The northern Xinjiang Xueyuan actually sent such a person. It seems that the picture is very large.
"What is their attitude towards you?"
"Very good, the Jasmine is very good to me, and very affectionate. At least it is much better than the predecessors of Zhuo Wanlian." Yuan Lixun smiled slightly, her face was cold and frosty, and suddenly she smiled. It turned out to be extraordinarily moving.
But the only regret is that. The face of the ground is still no more than a little bit of blood, but He Yiming is surprised, he seems to not do - rejection, but quickly accepted the strange changes in her body.
After pondering for a moment, He Yiming really couldn't figure out the reason, but it was invisible that it seemed to have a direct relationship with the change of her coldness.
Holding Yuan Lixun’s hand and holding it hard, He Yiming said:
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They held hands in two hands. Came to the room of the hundred and eight.
This guy ten entered the room. Immediately covering the door, it seems to be - entering a world that belongs to him, never been a part of the crowd.
He Yiming certainly understands the reason and never expects that one hundred and eight will live like ordinary people.
If that kind of thing is really born, I am afraid that he will find it difficult to accept it.
How can the closed door be awkward, he reached out and pushed it gently, and the gas was suddenly over, and the bolt in the door suddenly opened like a hand.
Then he gently pushed the door in.
When Yuan Lixun entered it. When I saw the moment of the moment, even if she was, she couldn’t help but reveal a hint of surprise.
One hundred and eighty stood silently in the room. On his chest, a strange beast stretched out his claws and squatted on his shoulders. The whole body was hung there...