Six Immortal Path

Chapter 112 Return of the Wind and Snow

[First update, there have been a lot of things recently, and I'm too busy. And occasionally a chapter has to be modified for an hour. Recently, the first chapter will be uploaded at noon, and then a chapter will be sent at dinner. There will be a chapter at ten o'clock. Please forgive me.]

Yuan Fei slid straight against the snowy slope into the clouds.

The painting halberd is a fierce son, followed by the Zhenyuan drum, and the wind control skill came out.

The cold wind came on his face, but there was an indescribable pleasant feeling. The painting halberd thought to himself, which is probably the reason why practitioners like to go high.

However, the effort between breathing penetrated the thick clouds, like a jumping carp and jumping into his new world.

In the high-speed dive, the oncoming strong wind stirred up the robe. There were two heavens and earths under the clouds. The upper half of the holy mountain inserted into the sky was a sunny day, but the lower part was full of wind and snow.

This snow is a little heavier than when I went out.

The painting halberd opened his arms and wanted to embrace the world, but only hugged a robe of wind and snow. He smiled and looked down at Yuan Fei.

The female monkey's expression is frightened and can't control her figure. It is sliding along the snow slope at a high speed invincible momentum. Wherever it passes, the snow is flying.

The painting halberd was in a good mood and flew down behind Yuan Fei.

In the rapid sliding of his figure, Yuan Fei looked at the painting halberd hanging in the air and grew up in surprise, but was filled with the oncoming wind and snow, coughed violently twice, and then regretful. I guessing that he began to blame him for not thinking that there was a practitioner beside him - it was not to blame her, floating stone Above, in this chaotic land of five elements, even if the monks come, they have to save Zhenyuan and walk forward. For a long time, the apes have no longer had the concept of monks being able to fly in the air.

The painting halberd sucked his nose, learned from Yuan Fei's tone, and shouted, "Why are you so stupid?"

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However, he also seemed to forget that they were on a towering snowy mountain. On this snowy slope that no one had visited for a long time, under Yuan Fei's reckless sliding, the section had already loosened. Coupled with the voice of painting halberd, something extremely bad happened - an avalanche.

On the snow slope, almost in the blink of an eye, the snow waves are like a waterfall rushing down, rumbling up more snow, mixed with wind and snow all over the sky.

The halberd turned his head and quickly looked at the spectacular picture and sighed slightly. Naturally, he would not be afraid of these things. Before the snow waves hit, he quickly flew to the distance and prepared to take a good look at this rare picture in the distance. Unexpectedly, his legs and stomach tightened and looked down. A fluffy hand was grasping his calf and stomach, making Drag it down vigorously.

This is Yuan Fei. Although the avalanche will not kill her, if she really falls into the surging snow waves overhead like this, she will definitely suffer the severe pain.

The painting halberd kicked away without thinking. Although Zhenyuan was not used, this foot was full of resentment in recent months. He could not talk about the resentment of Feng'er's sex for the time being. Yuan Fei was against himself and had already angered himself.

I felt that the strength on my calf was a few minutes bigger, and the foot just now fell empty.

There was a huge sound of wind and snow and avalanche in my ears, and then his body fell uncontrollably, and the speed was amazingly fast. Looking down, Yuan Fei, a female monkey, actually wanted to drag him into the snowy slope.

The painting halberd can't help sighing that a 'fervous woman' would rather be broken than complete.

It is reluctant to use the imperial wind technique here. Yuan Fei refines his body, and his explosive power cannot be underestimated. The painting halberd can't support it. A stagger is dragged into the rolling snow waves...

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At the foot of the Holy Mountain, in the heavy snow after the avalanche, there was a bang, as if a cannonball was stuffed in the snow. Suddenly, a figure jumped out of it.

The halberd rubbed his painful arms, shook his head, and rolled endlessly in the snow waves, making him dizzy.

The snow in front of him shrugged, and then Yuan Fei slowly climbed out of it. As soon as the female monkey climbed out, she said to the painting halberd, "You are so vicious!"

The wind and snow suddenly became heavy, and the painting halberd rubbed his dizzy head. His anger actually conceived in this wind and snow, and he couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't bother to pay attention to her and walked back to the 23rd City of Ape.

Although it is a day, the sky and the earth are white, and it is difficult to open your eyes to see the way forward. Facing the wind and snow, the two slowly walked on the snowfield, and Yuan Fei did not hesitate to open his mouth and nod, regardless of the snowflakes that kept pouring into his mouth.

Put on the hood and occasionally nodded, which is a response to this unremitting female monkey.

The shadow of the castle of the twenty-three ape city gradually appeared in the wind and snow, like a huge fortress in the wind and snow, which is a little reasuring.

Physically and mentally exhausted, he stepped into the heavy snow and stepped into the city gate. In the mouth of the halberd, he held the cucumber that had already frozen in the cold weather, and was still recalling what the power on the holy mountain said, but Yuan Fei suddenly screamed.

"Things are missing!"

Stepping on the street covered with thick snow, the halberd turned his head to look at the orange fire in the house next to it, and then replied faintly: "Oh." He didn't care what the other party had lost. Anyway, he left the animal island and had no intersection with this female monkey...

Yuan Fei looked around and sighed for a while. Then he carefully wrapped his body with a large coat to prevent snowflakes from falling on the fur, and suddenly said, "Forget it."

The inn was in front of her, and the painting halberd didn't bother to pay attention to what she was doing. She hurriedly walked through the snowy street, through the narrow alley, bypassed a few cedar trees, and pushed open the tight door of the inn.

The door was suddenly opened, and the cold wind blew into the warm lobby baked by the stove, shocking several guests.

One of the girls in a snail bun stood up from the bench.

The painting halberd calmly closed the door, then shook the robe full of wind and snow, slowly came forward, took Feng'er into his arms, and whispered, "I'm back."

The old man Xue Hun sat calmly. He had already expected that there would be no danger in this trip. The previous worry was just that the young couple fell deeply and couldn't help amplifying many impossible dangers...

The iron man sat coldly and cooked rice. Obviously, he was more interested in this full table of dishes than the return of the painting halberd. It is really hard to imagine why this monk, who has already opened the valley, is so interested in these vulgar dishes.

Yuan Fei took off the already dirty mantle in the avalanche, threw it on the bench, curled his lips with disdain, pulled out his chopsticks from the chopsticks tube on the next table, and quickly picked a few mouthfuls of vegetables. Before swallowed it, he muttered, "I lost my things..." Then he went upstairs sullenly.