Chapter 212

The red (Xiaoxiang) plum blossoms in full bloom in front of him made Jun Yuechen's eyes darken, pulled back Jun Yuechen's disembodied mind, forcibly retracted the erupted internal force, and looked at the calmed silver python with eyes like torches. Zhong clenched his hands tightly, his veins exposed.Under the calm appearance, my heart is trembling: Yun'er, it's my fault, I didn't protect you well, I shouldn't have left you alone, wait for me!Be sure to wait for me!

After the rumbling sound, everything in the world was still, and there was only a vast expanse of white in front of my eyes, the endless white, the wind and the sun were beautiful, as if nothing just happened.

There was silence in Jun Yuechen's eyes, a sad silence, a lifeless silence, Qiu Mubai slowly let go of his clasped hands, with sadness in his eyes, he raised his breath and followed the white clothes who rushed past, to He rushed to the place where the clouds were covered.

Xuanfeng and the others who came later looked at all this with shock in their eyes. They couldn't believe it anyway, everything was fine before they left, but now what appeared in front of them was this piece of white snow in front of them!
"Find Miss Yun and the young master at all costs!"

"Yes!" A clanging and forceful voice resounded in all directions, and the guards responded, drew out the swords around their waists, and flew towards the bulge. Using [-]% of their internal strength, they slashed at the piece of ice, and the sword energy scattered.The guards couldn't hide the shock in their hearts. They went up the mountain this time to help that little man find a good antidote-the ice field blood lotus. But now, that woman and the little man have suffered such misfortune. How can people accept this? ?
No, they can't accept it, for the sake of their master, they have to find even a corpse!

Qiu Mubai rubbed his aching chest, grinned, this was really painful, suppressed the surge of blood pressure, walked behind Jun Yuechen silently, stared at the snowdrift, his heart was tangled, his mind was constantly I lingered on the thrilling scene just now, and it was hard to believe that the cold figure and the cute little guy were buried under the pile of snow at this moment.Looking at the stern figure beside him, Qiu Mu's eyes showed worry, he wanted to say something but he didn't make a sound in the end, what to say, even he himself couldn't accept this fact, how could he persuade him?
They just left for a while, why did this happen?Xuanfeng kept asking in his heart, but he didn't answer.In order to find the blood lotus in the ice region as soon as possible, the master sent most of the people in the palace to Icefield Mountain. He left today just to meet the guards. I didn’t expect that it was only a short while, Miss Yun. Such a thing happened with the young master, Xuanfeng felt sad, and a beautiful little face kept flashing in his mind, and that cute little girl didn't have any kung fu, such a snowstorm , can she escape?
Everyone kept waving the swords in their hands. Even though they knew that the possibility of surviving in such a situation was very small, they still had an expectation in their hearts, hoping for a miracle to happen.

For a while, the snow foam was flying, and the surrounding fields were confused.

Under the snowboard, there was a gap at the fault. When the snowstorm hit, everyone didn't have time to think about it. With a sound of 'jump', everyone followed Yun Qing and jumped into the gap, and the snowboard came to block it. On the top of the gap, the snow waves pouring down from the mountain drowned everything in an instant, the rumbling sound was endless, and the raised snow foam penetrated into the lungs, causing a choking cough.

After a while, the rumbling sound disappeared and everything came to a stillness. Yun Qing hugged Ao Chen tightly in his arms, and moved his hands and feet, "How do you feel? Say something about it."

There was no light in the gap, and it was pitch black. Everyone moved their hands and feet, and found that after escaping the catastrophe, they couldn't help feeling a sense of survival after the catastrophe, "Miss, don't worry, we are fine." The voices of the guards It came from the darkness, each with a trace of forbearance.

(End of this chapter)

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