: 762, the cold is not good for Yan Yantou.

762, the cold is not enough to Yan Yantou. The Red Devil knows that the cold is not wanting Yan Yantou adventure.
After hesitating, he still said: "Let the night hang down. Doesn't Yan Yan's head have his attached pearl chain?"
This thing always keeps your face healthy.
It is precisely because Yan Yantou's Sanskrit is weak, so it is more important to go through the experience.
He also understands that the cold is to understand this truth, but the cold is not enough for Yan Yantou.
Xue Yihan was silent for a while, "I will wait until after her birthday! I will go to Mosanglin tomorrow."
"Alright." The Red Devils know that the cold is to first eliminate some accidents.
Fanyin assassination is invisible. Sometimes, they don't necessarily protect Yan Biaotou. This is cultivated for a while, and the voiceless voice should break through the six realms. It will be safer at that time.
On the round table, the bright fog image was inspired by some kind. When the fairy dance danced into the soul, she suddenly jumped over the dance of the fairy dance. Soon, she found an incredible The thing is that she has accumulated for a long time in her body. I don’t know where the gas of God has suddenly emerged. It has become a mysterious and powerful force. There is no spiritual fluctuation in this power, but the clear fog can be clear. Feel the existence of it.
She stopped in the middle of the road, and this force quickly sneaked into her body, as if it had never appeared.
After thinking about it, she once again danced the fairy dance back again, and the mysterious and powerful force appeared again, and it was more soft and obedient than the previous one.
"Red Devil, pick up!" Mingwuyan suddenly shouted to the bottom, a handstand rotation, her sleeves flew in the air with the wind, the mysterious power was swept out by her.
The red devil who came back to see the goddess was dancing in the fairy dance, but the next moment he felt a dangerous force coming, and he instinctively avoided it.
Although he really avoided it, the Red Devils were shaken back by this force several steps.
Standing on one side and talking at night, Xue Yihan looked up at the Red Devil and wondered: "Is it hurt?"
Not only did the Red Devil not be angry, but he smiled. "There is no injury. However, Yan Biaotou’s move is really preventing me. She does not inform, I guess I really want to be injured."
At this time, Mingwuyan jumped down from the round table and thought about the Red Devils.
The Red Devil felt something and smiled at her and shook her head. "It's okay. If one day you can knock me down, I will give you a big gift."
For the good temper of the Red Devil, Mingwu smiled and nodded. "For that big gift, I will try to beat you down. By my own ability!"
The Red Devil appreciates: "Yes, ambitious!"
The night came over and smiled at Yan Yantou. "You have no conscience, why didn't you choose this time?"
Mingwu Yan smiled and said: "I am afraid that you are too weak, I accidentally killed you."
The night was overwhelmed: "You are too small to look at me."
"Who told you to still need people to protect now."
After she finished, she looked at Xue Yihan, and the bright scorpion smashed and groaned. "I seem to know why my voiceless voice can never break through the six realms. Those gods that are absorbed in my body seem to have just changed. A mysterious power. I want my fairy dance to jump backwards."
After Xue Yihan listened, he couldn’t help but pick up his eyebrows.
Backward jump?

What is the use of assassination?
If it wasn't for the Red Devils, I would change my personal name. I just guessed that I was not dead or hurt.
The Red Devils also stepped forward at this time. If you looked at Yan Yan’s head thoughtfully, this is the way: "Yan Shutou, you first learned the fairy dance, isn’t it from the book?"
Mingwu nodded, "No, it was inadvertently learned on this round table! Just look at the dripping speed of the water drops to learn."
Later, she saw the fairy dance of Van Sin, which was exactly the same as her.
I don't know if the lyricist is the same.
The Red Devil suddenly looked at each other with the cold, and said the same thing: "Then you jump backwards, then look at the speed of the water droplets of this fairy waterfall."
A bright fog, nodded busy. "Oh! I will try!"
Said, Mingwuyan once again jumped onto the round table, and the finger tapped to the waterfall behind him. A water column fell on the round table and slammed.
Mingwu Yan looked at the drops of water around him and found that it was still the step of the fairy dance. When she thought about it, she jumped up directly. At this time, there was a thin water column on the Xianyin Waterfall. Dropped on the round table, Ming Miaoyan left a heart, and soon found that the way the water drops dripping is not the fairy dance that he jumped before.
She immediately calmed down and slowly felt the different waters of the fairy, and began to learn the new fairy dance...
Under the round table, the eyes of Xue Yihan have been stuck on the body of the Chaos baby. This girl dances so beautifully, sometimes like a water elf, and like a fairy under the moon, his beautiful heart is a little intoxicated.
"Yan Shutou's savvy is extremely high, and others can't find the fairy soul dance that they can't find in their lifetime. Let her discover the secrets." The Red Devils looked at Yan Yantou, who was quite fascinated by the round table.
"Fairy soul dance is a soul repair, so the cultivation speed is particularly fast. I am more worried that it is because her other immortals are fast practicing, and the Sanskrit will be the weakest. If it is assassinated, it will be more dangerous. ""
The assassination of the gods is more dangerous than the assassination of the Sanskrit, and it is even more difficult to guard against.
"Come on slowly! She is still young. Others can't reach her current achievements for decades, and you shouldn't worry too much." Shi Yin also comforted.
A few of them along the way were to see how the cold was paid for Yan Biaotou, and she thought about it in all aspects.
Sometimes they are thinking, the care and patience of the cold life is used on Yan Yantou.
In the next few days, Mingwuyan only cultivated the fairy dance, because of the concentration, so progress is fast.
Soon, she learned the second decision of the fairy dance, and then jumped back, and then learned new, until her birthday, Mingwuyan jumped from the first dance of the fairy soul to the ninth decision of the new society. Soon, she found another thing that shocked her.
After the dance of the Nine-style fairy dance, a method of trapping the fairy tales can be drawn, and after the formation of the formation, there will be a phantom around it, as if someone has been dancing, and her calculations can last for nine days.
However, this sleepy method is so long, and which one has the heart to do this!
Thinking of this, she sat down on the round table, and the fingers used the spiritual power to move the things under the round table, and set up according to the dance route map of the sleepy fairy.
At this time, only the Red Devils were guarding her. The night hangs and the ancestors are hidden. Xue Yihan seems to go to Brahma City to give her a birthday gift, and she will jump off the round table when she draws a good sleep.
When the Red Devil saw his face suddenly rise to nine god-level fairy tales, he was shocked.
"Yan Shutou, is this... sleepy?"
Mingwu nodded, "boring to draw a look. I don't know if there is any effect."
The Red Devil said helplessly: "Don't trap yourself inside! If you can't solve the law, don't trap yourself."
The misty face, a sudden and mysterious smile, "Why do you want to solve the problem? I don't understand."
Saying, she easily jumped out of her own set of sleepy fairy tales, turned to the red devil and said: "Where, now you come out!"
The Red Devil shook his head and stepped forward. As a result, his footsteps just moved, and his body was bounced back by a divine power. The body also stepped back.
He went to the other side and the result was still rebounded back.
He sneaked and jumped up, and the head was hitting a mountain. When he fell back, his mind hurt.
Mingwu Yan turned his face outside, covered his mouth and smiled for a while, then waved his hand, a blue ribbon wrapped around the red devil's hand, and she pulled it gently, pulling the red devil out of the sleepy fairy.
"Sorry, I didn't expect that I would succeed in one time." Mingwu Yan looked at the Red Devil's eyes and apologized seriously.
The Red Devil laughed and said: "If you apologize, I will be nervous. The time is almost up, let's go! It's pretty cold, they should be waiting for you in the Meteor House."
"Yeah. I am going to change clothes!" Mingwuyan returned to the marriage space very well, and changed into Xueyan's clothes, which followed the Red Devils and left the Fanyin Gate.
Because I had invited Youlan before, Mingwuyan also deliberately went to the Brahma Gate.
Originally, I wanted to call Youlan. I know that it is far away from the outside of the Vatican to see Shen Wushuang and Youlan. Those who are not far from them are still sinister.
I don't know if it is too afraid of the Yinshi, so I don't dare to walk behind Shen Wushuang. When I see the fog, her eyes flashed a glimmer of light, looking at her like a help.
Mist faintly glanced at the gloomy standing on the side of the road, and then walked to the side of Shen Wushuang and Youlan.
"Shen Big Brother, Youlan, how are you standing here?"
Shen Wushuang saw Xiao Yan, who changed his appearance. He was a little surprised and amazed, but soon he nodded and whispered: "It’s the yin secretary who wants to take the pulse for the orchid, she is scared."
Ming Mist Yan Wei, "What is the pulse? Is the yin or the doctor?"
Youlan loosened the unparalleled hand and immediately pulled forward the hand of Mingwuyan. He whispered: "He is still a witch doctor, but I believe in your medical skills. Xiaoyan, you help me with the pulse!"
Mingwuyan glanced at the yin, who didn’t say a word, didn’t think about it, and the finger was lightly placed on the hand of Youlan. After a while, she suddenly frowned, and her finger quickly pointed at the orchid. A few times, then the palm patted her back.
This series of actions was done in one go, that is, Shen Wushuang did not have time to react. When he returned to God, he only saw that the orchid spit out a black medicinal herb. The medicinal herb fell to the ground and split, and a black worm crawled on the ground. It’s not disgusting.
The whole person is so dumbfounded, how can there be such a thing in her body?