Vol 3 Chapter 175: Full of snow (on)

When he heard the fascinating fascination in his ear, he realized that it was a kind of soul power. However, this kind of superficial and impure soul power can pose a threat to him. The charm sound has not yet touched his soul, and he is spontaneously blocked by the power of his pure soul, without being affected by it. .
"Don't chase her?" Xue Yanyan walked out from behind a tree, his eyes drifting on his body.
"Why chase, this is her choice... Why should I chase." He sighed softly, her last tenderness in her head. At that time, she was another her.
"Hey! You are a little girl, really rude, just ate someone, now let her go alone, you are not afraid of bad people on her way? Sister is really good for this poor little sister. The value is." Xue Yan Yan Wei said.
Ye Wuchen did not answer her, still looking at the north.
"I am tempted to chase her back. I can't see that she has actually moved to you, but she doesn't want to admit it, she doesn't dare to admit it, she has been avoiding herself. Otherwise Even if you are her first man, just the knife, you can just go down cleanly." Xue Yanyan smiled and smiled, Ye Wuchen did not know the reaction of the power of the charm, she knows one Clear two Chu. Can resolutely give up in that situation, her feelings for him are no longer a good feeling, but in the ten days of getting along with deep roots.
It is really a big mistake for the Northern Emperor Sect to come alone. Ye Wuchen's talent, thoughts, and even personality looks very powerful and destructive to young girls. Even the nightmare of rejecting outsiders is unconsciously falling in this period of time.
"If you don't chase her, you will really regret it." She said mysteriously, her face was fascinated by the stars in the night sky.
He still ignored the snowy face and turned his eyes to the ground that was engraved.
Yan Meng Meng... Is this your name? Nightmare... Nightmare, sure enough, nightmares are the best name for you.
Yan ... really is the North Emperor sent by ... ... with Yan as the surname, Tianchen mainland, and only the Northern Emperor. It is also worthy of the Northern Emperor Sect, and it is so brilliant that even the secrets of the Southern Emperor Sect are so clear.
He turned and walked away silently. I didn’t look at Xue Yanyan again.
"There is a jade with jade... Do you know why it is called a jealous jade?" Xue Yanyan stood there quietly, silently chanting. However, Ye Wuchen has not heard her voice.
The footsteps of "Treading" sounded, and Ye Wuchen, who went back and returned, Xue Yanyan just wanted to tease him a few words, but when he touched his eyes, his heart suddenly cooled down, and the words that were about to be exported were stuck in the throat. in. Disappointment, anger, indifference, incomprehension... The emotions he wants to express are displayed with such a look.
His left hand swayed, and the cold snow shadow appeared in his hand, it was the snow Jijian. Immediately after the hand waved, the cold sword was obliquely inserted in front of Xue Yanyan.
"This is the snowy sword you want, let's go."
Xue Yanyan's eyes violently beaten, biting her lower lip and not speaking.
Ye Wuchen did not say much, and went away. Xue Yanyan’s actions have touched the bottom line he can tolerate. This is a woman he can't control. If one day she applies the same or similar method to other people around him, he can't imagine what the consequences will be.
Looking at his indifferent back, Xue Yanyan's face finally showed a bruise, although she had expected him to be like this to her.
She took a few steps forward and pulled up the snow Jijian, and she was in the palm of her hand. The icy sword body can bring her no cold, only a kind of comfort that only she can feel. Xue Jijian is just a soldier in the hands of ordinary people, but her hands can communicate with her strength, so that her strength can be increased. In these years, she walked in the Tianchen continent with a variety of dresses and the ear of the snow that can be sensed with the Xueji sword, in order to find it.
At this time, Xue Jijian was in her hand, but she did not feel the joy, and the heart did not know where to go with Ye Wuchen's departure.
"Sister knows that you will be angry this time, but my sister is really for you. She is the last woman of Tianchen mainland. If you want to achieve the hegemony, she can help you a lot... If not, she Even if you are affectionate to you, you will marry the Northern Emperor Sect for various reasons. At that time, you and she will never have an intersection..."
"My sister's method is mean, but it is the best way... Forgive my sister, my sister really won't do anything bad for you..."
She talked to herself and spoke to the lost front, but she could only hear her voice in the night wind. The only one who answered her was the whistling of the night wind.
Back in the tent, Ningxue was sleeping very sweet, and the heart was staring at the twinkling eyes. When he finally came back, he spread his arms with joy.
Ye Wuchen lay down beside her heart and held her in her arms. She whispered: "Reassured, I will go to bed early next time. If something goes wrong, I will call you."
He nodded his heart and buried his small head in his chest, and he quickly fell asleep.
Ye Wuchen stayed up all night, and more of the brain appeared to be more intrusive to Xue Yanyan and lingering with Yan Mengmeng, but in the end, the little wife was generally delicate and gentle. At that time, he did not open his eyes, but felt her warm heartbeat and breathing.
Before tonight, Yan Mengmeng gave him the impression that only the beautiful appearance, the temperament of the heart, the cold, the arrogance, the stubbornness, plus a little bit of unreasonable and white, he did not think that he would be tempted by her, did not think I have to have something to do with her, but occasionally I will depict her enemies in her heart, always let her stay with her, just to anti-set her everything at the right time or wait for her to reveal her flaws, but no I thought that after a night, her fate and his fate would eventually come together because of an unexpected accident. When forced to take possession of her, he has decided to accept her as her own woman...because he does not allow others to touch the woman who belongs to him, even if he does not have the same feelings for her, even if there is It’s just that men have a desire for the perfect woman’s instinct.
And before she left, she made a series of actions derived from her heart, and he repeatedly plucked his heartstrings. There has also been a qualitative change in her feelings.
He wants to leave the Yan Meng dream, but he can only choose to be silent. She has her choice, and Ye Wuchen has his concerns. Forcibly staying, her heart will not be able to settle, and it is difficult for Ye Wuchen and herself to face the Northern Emperor. Even if he is worried, he knows that he can't compete with the Northern Emperor who has not been known for many years, and he can't let them anger to his family and important people.
Waiting for me... One day is my woman, I don’t want to escape for a lifetime, even if you are struggling with my heart, I will not allow it...
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Holding a snow in one hand, holding a heart in one hand, and mad at midnight, Ye Wuchen who stayed up all night without showing the slightest fatigue, just his side, leaving only two girls who would never want to be separated from him, let him At first, there was some faint discomfort, as did the snow and the heart.
"Dream sister will come back?" asked Ningxue. From her brother's mouth, she learned that her dream sister had gone with the white horse last night. I didn't know where I went, and I didn't leave anything.
"Yes. Even if she doesn't want to come back, I will take her back." Ye Wuchen said, his mouth twitched with a smile of confidence.
"what?"
Ningxue likes his answer, but some don't understand why he wants to "grab it back." She glanced at her head and then asked, "Why did the snow sister have to go?"
Hearing his heart, he looked back and pulled the corner of Laye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen knows what to do, and his eyes look complicated to the rear. On the vast grass, there is her figure.
"You snow sister, she did not go, maybe we will see her soon." Ye Wuchen replied.
The hint of heart makes him know that Xue Yanyan is still behind them and looks at them from afar. He has already noticed that Xue Yanyan is close to him, not just for Xue Jijian, then what she wants, what is it...
"Ah? Really?" Ningxue was surprised.
"Is Cher really like your snow sister?" Ye Wuchen asked with a smile.

Like,
thought about it and added another word:
I like it very much.

Ye Wuchen smiled and shook his head. This is the heart of Ningxue. Who is good to her, she will be good to whom, just like snow, I don’t know what is evil.
"Is Cher thinking home?"
"I really want to, I also want my sister."
Referring to the word "sister", Ye Wuchen’s heart once again jumped two times. He knew that something must have happened to Ye Shuiyao, but from this vague hunch, it was not a crisis to her safe evil. Is something else. In fact, there is the South Emperor Sect, he is not worried about the safety of Ye Shui-yao.
So what is this feeling?
"Tomorrow will be able to go to Yanlong City. If there is no accident, we can start to return in a few days. At this speed, we will go through a big river before the evening." Ye Wuchen shines in my heart. Said the memory.
Tiannan River, named after the south of Tianlong Country. This is also the longest and widest river in the Tianlong country. Ye Wuchen has spent more than a dozen rivers and rivers in various ways, and the scale is not comparable to the Tiannan River.
As Ye Wuchen said, they came to the Tiannan River in the evening. He stood on the shore with Ningxue, and looked at it. Tianshui was on the line, the water was gone, the south was in the rainy season, the river was flowing, and the sound of the shore was sounding from time to time, splashing big or small. Mercury is on them.
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