Bright thunder shone on the sky, and the rain was rendered into a halo.

The thunder was raging, reflecting the despair in Wang You's eyes.

And at this moment, a crisp and tactful voice appeared in the sky: "Thunder, you can't hurt him!"

The heavens and the earth trembled in vain, and the sound of fighting in the sky was dead at this moment.

The king's right figure stepped back a few steps, stopped, and looked at the scene in front of him with a stunned expression.

The thunder was still stirring, but the thunder had lost its previous rage.

An old figure loomed in the thunder pool, this figure was extremely familiar to Wang You, "Crazy!"

The old man stood in the midst of the thunder, which swam around him.

The furious thunder was terrifying enough to wipe it out. However, where the old man stood, all the thunder became extremely docile.

The white dress fluttered, and a shadow stepped into the air, and the moment this figure appeared, the whole world was discolored.

Wang You raised his head suddenly, his gaze fell on the sky far away, and his eyes were instantly dull.

Not only Wang You, but also many warriors on the city gate, staring straight at the figure that came into the air, forgetting to draw their bows and crossbows.

The fluttering white clothes wrapped the woman's slender body, and her long hair like ink was extremely soft, falling down to her waist, like a waterfall, and it was a thousand rivers of snow.

Crisp footsteps echoed through the void, replacing the loud roar of thunder.

Thousand rivers of snow stand above the nine heavens. There was a trace of inexplicable sadness on that alluring face. This sadness made heaven and earth sigh with it.

With a sword in one hand, Qianchuan Xue stepped on the flying drizzle, and walked forward step by step, walking towards the thunder pond that had become a vast ocean.

The thunder eagle hovering in the air groaned out mournfully, flapping its huge wings, but it did not stop Qianchuan Xue's pace.

Qianchuan Xue took one step at a time, and the whole world fell into a deathly silence.

Wang You's eyes were dull and he looked at the woman who stepped into the air in front of him, and a feeling of suffocation came to his face, this woman was so beautiful, her beauty was suffocating.

The surging thunder retreated in front of Chikawa Snow. A path emerged, green shoots burst out on the stone path, drizzling and silent.

Chikawa Yuki's pace is slow. Every time she stepped out, there was a touch of sadness on her face.

When she came to the front of the old man, her slightly pale lips opened slightly, and with a soft sigh, two lines of pearl-like tears slipped from the corners of her eyes......

The old face, the years have left visible marks on the old man's face, and the silver hair like snow is swaying in the wind.

The old man looked at Qianchuan Xue in front of him with a blank expression, and a familiar feeling flooded in his heart, and for the first time, a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes. It's just that this clear color appeared suddenly, and it disappeared quickly.

"Who am I?" said the old man blankly, his expression was always so dull, he forgot the whole world, he forgot himself, forgot himself, and that's it.

The spring breeze came with the breath of the revival of all things, blowing away the tears in the corners of Qianchuan Xue's eyes, and the tears fell on the stone road, but whether the next year can bloom here to bloom the thoughts of the world.

"Your name is Ye Chen. Leaves of leaves, morning morning!" Qianchuan Xue muttered, her white hand poking out of her sleeve, gently flicking the long hair on the old man's forehead, and a mark appeared at the center of the old man's eyebrows. Like the moon.

"Who am I?" the old man repeated, he was clearly familiar with the woman in front of him. But I just can't remember.

"Ye Chen, the man of this palace!" A smile rose at the corner of Qianchuan Xue's mouth, remembering that a long time ago, she also asked Ye Chen, who am I? At that time, Ye Chen was the same, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile and said: "Qianchuan Xue, the woman of this seat!"

"Ye Chen, I've been looking for you for a long time, it's really been a long time, and that feeling seems like a century!"

"Ye Chen, I have also missed you for a long, long time, and this kind of longing has made my life come to an end!"

"Ye Chen, I have also read you for a long, long time, as if this life is like this!"

"Luckily, I found you!" Chikawa Xue burst into tears and smiled, this smile dispelled the indifference on her face, and there was no need for any indifference to disguise herself.

The old man is also Ye Chen, the mark of the moon god is no longer as bright as before, dim, who can imagine that the frivolous five generations of the moon god is now reduced to an old man in the twilight.

His hands were weak, and he couldn't hold the sword steadily. His eyes were dazed, and he forgot the whole world and himself.

In the past six months, I have been going to hell, not for nostalgia, but for touching your fingertips. In Ye Chen's blank gaze, the fair-skinned jade hand took the dusty hand.

Qian Chuanxue held Ye Chen's hand tightly, she didn't mind the foul smell on Ye Chen's body, she didn't mind these old and sloppy hands.

Chikawa Yuki is just obsessed with this feeling, the feeling of clenching her hands. The clear and shallow handle, the comfortable and warm look, and the embrace is the end of the world.

"Ye Chen, it turns out that even breathing hurts when I miss it!" Qian Chuanxue wiped the dust on Ye Chen's face with his sleeve, despite his young age and old age, Qianchuan Xue's hands were still so gentle and careful.

The thunder was agitated, and the hovering Thunder Eagle launched a fierce attack again.

Dozens of zhang long thunder roared into the sky above Huacheng, and several warriors were directly turned into ashes, and the screams rang out.

Only at this moment did everyone react, their eyes no longer fell on Qianchuan Xue, the rain of arrows shot out again, and the sound of fighting in the distance gradually became louder.

However, all this has nothing to do with Qianchuan Xue, nor does it have anything to do with Ye Chen.

Wang You looked at this scene with a slightly sluggish expression, and muttered to himself: "The man in this palace, this woman is the mother-in-law of a madman? The madman is really a blessing, and he has found a mother-in-law who is like a flower and jade!"

The piercing eagle cry sounded, and the thunder eagle that had rushed down before pounced again, and the claws of the thunder snake, which was more terrible than before, appeared, and the eagle claw grabbed the thunder snake, and at the coming moment, the thunder snake shot out in a volley.

"Be careful!" Wang You exclaimed. He was about to raise his sword and rush forward. As soon as his right foot was raised, he paused in the void, staring at the scene in front of him with a shocked face.

White snow flutters down above the nine heavens, and fluttering snow falls in the thunder pool. The furious thunder fell silent in vain, and a layer of frost spread over it, even with the thunder snakes that shot in the distance.

The crystal clear ice layer refracted a faint white light, standing on the ice, Qianchuan Xue raised his head, and his cold gaze swept over the thunder eagle hovering in the sky.

Thunder Eagle let out a terrible eagle cry, and the cry was a little hurried.

Instinctively feeling the danger, several thunder eagles flapped their wings frantically. Attempt to fly away.

It's just that the snow floc dancing wildly in the sky drowned the body of the thunder eagle, and the wind rose, blowing up the falling snow floc, and several crystal clear ice sculptures appeared in the void.

The five Thunder Eagles were completely transformed into ice sculptures. It fell sharply downward, slamming into the ground and shattering into ice cubes all over the ground.

"The madman has not only found a mother-in-law who is like a flower, but also the strength of the mother-in-law seems to be very strong!" Wang You muttered, looking at the flesh and blood all over the ground with an unnatural expression, and the cold air was still permeating the ice.

The blood-colored wolf let out a low roar, his blood-soaked eyes staring at Qianchuan Xue tightly.

Qianchuan Xue took Ye Chen's hand, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, her sword fingers raised, and the snowflakes rolling in the void condensed towards his fingertips.

"Hurry!" Chikawa Xue whispered. The sword command fell, and several of its snowflakes turned into a streamer of light, bringing up a brilliant blood light, cold ice rules!

The blood-colored wolf that had previously besieged Wang You collapsed, and a striking blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a column of blood splattered.

Seeing this, Wang You couldn't help but gasp, such a terrible mother-in-law, she slaughtered these beasts with a single move.

"When a madman was able to suppress this woman, then the strength of a madman should not be weak!" Wang You muttered. Suddenly, Wang You felt an inexplicable chill, raised his head, met the cold eyes, smiled awkwardly, and said, "That." I'm not saying you're a mother-in-law!"

"Thank you for taking care of him in the past few months!" Qian Chuanxue's face softened slightly, and she could see that this person should have some clues with Ye Chen.

Hear the words. Wang You shook his head and said with a hearty smile: "What is this, I don't take care of it, I am friends with the madman, but the madman wants to listen to my nagging every night!"

Hearing this, Qianchuan Xue smiled and said nothing, but this smile made the snowflakes flying around her lose color.

Wang You is above board, he adheres to the principle that his friend's wife cannot be bullied, this woman is a crazy woman, then she can't have any evil thoughts, her eyes are straightforward, and she doesn't have a trace of evil thoughts.

The snow flakes were flying over the flower city, and the thunder eagles hovering in the sky all hissed and left unwillingly.

In the midst of the snow, Thunder Eagle felt instinctive fear, but grabbed several human corpses and dispersed.

As soon as the thunder eagle dispersed, the firepower of the bow and crossbow on the flower city was concentrated on the blood-colored wolf pack below, and the huge bow and crossbow were pulled together, and the arrow rain swept away, bringing up eye-catching blood light.

Under the dual attack of long-range attack and attack, tens of thousands of blood-colored wolves also routed away.

The sound of killing gradually dissipated, the pungent smell of blood permeated the void, and the falling snow fell on the pool of blood, melting as soon as it touched the blood.

The gloomy atmosphere pervaded, and when the last blood-colored wolf dissipated to the end of the horizon, most of the warriors breathed a sigh of relief, and finally survived the beast tide.

The snow fell on everyone, and the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the snow fluttering in the void: "Ice rules, Lingwu Realm!"

Turning around, the middle-aged man dragged the blood-stained sword towards Huacheng, held the sword, and made a sword salute to Qianchuan Xue: "Thank you, Your Excellency!"

Qianchuan Xue's expression was extremely indifferent, and she just nodded at the middle-aged man's sword salute and didn't pay too much attention to it.

The middle-aged man saw that Qianchuan Xue's temperament was like this, and he didn't mind, smiled gently, turned around and arranged for others to deal with the aftermath, and a sad mood spread in everyone's hearts.

Although the beast tide has passed, too many people will sleep here forever.

Killing brings irreparable pain, and it is precisely because of this that it is hateful.

The huge gates were pulled up again, and groups of figures, most of them women, children and children, rushed out.

The woman stood at the gate and looked at the warriors in the distance, her eyes swept through the crowd, and when she saw the familiar faces, she breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the women who have lost their husbands, they can only hold their children and cry, and the despair of women is in stark contrast to the bewilderment of children.

The young children had no idea why their mother was crying, but their mother cried, and they cried, but they did not know that this land once buried their ancestors, and that their heroes would be buried here.

Wang You sighed slightly, life has taught them the truth of survival, but it has also left too much pain, hell, which is always a stage for killing.

A wordless sigh sounded, and Qian Chuanxue held Ye Chen's hand tightly, Ye Chen, killing is not good, it is really not good, you have been suffering the sin of killing, that feeling is not good, right?

"I'll take you back to the past!" Qianchuan Xue said in a firm tone, with a touch of tenderness in her cold eyes: "You will definitely find the past, even if you forget the whole world and yourself, then I will give you a world!"

"Let's get out of here, okay?" Qianchuan Xue said softly, but Ye Chen's gaze was always so blank, he couldn't understand Qianchuan Xue's words, and he couldn't understand this world full of killing.

Ye Chen looked blankly at the snow floc that fell to the sky, this snow floc came from the sky, but where did it go to?

Turning around, Ye Chen walked backwards, standing in the wind and snow, the sword in his hand danced again, and the wind and snow between heaven and earth circled with it, and his silver hair was dyed even whiter.

"If you don't want to leave, then we'll stay here!" Qian Chuanxue muttered to herself, turned around, and looked at Ye Chenwujian with a soft gaze.

Wang You grabbed the wine jug, took a low sip, and chuckled: "He is always like this, dancing the sword all the time, although his hand can no longer hold the sword very strongly!"

"Because, this is his instinct, he is convinced that the master is made of loneliness, and he doesn't have too much time to go to the wind and snow, so he is a person who doesn't understand the style!"

"His style is to draw out his sword, bringing up the blood light in an instant!" Qian Chuanxue chuckled, but her smile was a little miserable, no one knew better than her how much sadness Ye Chen had paid, but the previous achievements dissipated like a cloud of smoke overnight.

Although Wang You couldn't understand Qianchuan Xue's words, he felt an inexplicable sadness, "He used to be a strong man with a sword, didn't he?"

"No, he's not a strong man, it's too heavy, but he's a swordsman, a swordsman who kills people with a sword!" Chikawa Xue shook her head and whispered, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Yes!" Wang You directly agreed, and did not ask Qianchuan Xue what he wanted him to do.

The slender jade finger was raised, and Qian Chuanxue pointed ahead, and said softly: "Help me build a courtyard there, a courtyard where he can dance the sword, one tree, one table, and one room is enough." ”

"Hmm!" Wang You nodded, grabbed the wine jug and walked towards the flower city, these things were just a small matter to him, but he knew that this matter was a big deal for a madman.

The snow wool dyed the green silk of Qianchuan Snow white, and Qianchuan Xue's eyes always fell on Ye Chen, and never moved away, "Ye Chen, let you be stupid for the rest of your life, I am also willing to accompany you in the wind and snow, and be dyed by the snow until you grow old." ”