The child called the marshal opened his eyes, and scarlet devil flame patterns bloomed in his pupils. There was a maturity in his eyes that did not match his appearance, and his every move revealed the nobility of a superior.

Sheng Qing watched the scene on the other side of the sea through the projection stone, his gaze shifting from the two jumping clowns to the little girl who seemed ordinary at first.

Demon Marshal - Chikan.

She had never met her a thousand years ago and did not recognize her at first. She remembered that the other party should not be a child, so how come her body has shrunk as if she had forgotten her childishness?

The moment their eyes met, Chikan waved his hand to cut off the shadow stone hidden in the formation, and the last scene was a pair of blood-red eyes staring deeply at him.

Sheng Qing closed his eyes slightly, dispelling the momentary sourness, but was hit in the face by a snowball.

There were some snowflakes on her thick eyelashes, which fell down after she blinked gently. It was freezing cold, her nose was slightly pink, and her face was as white as a peach, she looked so pitiful.

"Why didn't you dodge?" Yu Mian leaned on the railing with a sly smile on his face, half of his body almost sticking out of the spirit ship, and he looked a little shaky in the strong wind.

Sheng Qing said nothing. He glanced at Yu Mian with resentment in his eyes, then raised his hand and condensed a big snowball in the air.

puff!

Suddenly, Yu Mian was put into the snowflakes and became a snow doll with a ball inside.

Seeing Yu Mian's miserable appearance, she brushed off the remaining snow on her lapels. Her body was warm and cool, so the snow would not melt even if it fell on the ground. It was always loose, just like it fell on the ground or on the tip of a grass leaf.

Unlike Yu Mian, the big snowball wrapped around his body melted after a while and broke into two pieces.

And she seemed to have not yet recovered from being hit by Shengqing.

When the coldness came through, she summoned the Glazed Pure Lotus to evaporate all the moisture from her body, and her whole body was like a human pillar emitting white smoke.

After steaming dry in an instant, it gathered into a ball of snow and threw it back onto the ground.

“He actually used magic!” Yu Mian was not convinced. She didn’t cheat. This guy was going too far!

A huge snowball hit me in an instant and exploded. Snowflakes flew before my eyes, as if I were in a blizzard.

Yu Mian raised his hand and waved it away, but there was no one there.

Where did it go?

She looked around, and then her vision went dark.

A snowball the size of a basketball was put on her head, turning her into a snowman's head.

"Just wait for me!" Her voice came out from Xue's head, a little muffled. She shook her head, pushing Bai Xue away, with a strong desire to win on her face.

She just didn’t believe that she wouldn’t hit it!

A white shadow came from her peripheral vision, and she subconsciously slid away to avoid it, and the railing where she had just stood was hit by a ball of white snow.

Sheng Qing swung his calves on the mast, looked down at Yu Mian on the deck, chuckled, and successfully exposed his position.

Yu Mian looked up and saw hundreds of snowballs the size of washbasins gathered in the sky like meteors, hanging in the air, about to fall.

?

You're starting to bully her so soon, aren't you?

After a brief pause, she subconsciously began to look for cover. The next second, she remembered something, raised her hand, and condensed an ice shield from the air.

Puff puff!

The huge snowballs that fell like rain hit the deck, making her feel like running away in panic. Yu Mian dodged back and forth, and only after she calmed down did she realize that she would lose in the end if she kept dodging.

We must fight back.

While blocking with one hand, he condensed a huge snowball with the other hand and threw it at Sheng Qing.

call out--!

The figure on the strange pole disappeared instantly, and the super-large snowball drew a parabola and fell towards the side of the ship.

The monk below was meditating on the wall when he suddenly felt something creepy on his back and had a bad premonition.

She subconsciously looked around and looked at the sea. It was calm and there seemed to be no major problems.

Where could that be?

"Be careful!" the monk at the side warned, but it was obviously too late.

Above her head, a shadow covered her figure. When she looked up, snap!

A big snowball exploded on her body, and snowflakes fell all over her.

This thing had no killing intent, it was just a simple snowball, thrown like a little joke and could not cause any impact on the monk.

She shook off the snow on her body, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and wondered which naughty cloud had sent her such a snowball.

"Sword Master, why don't you hide?" An Jingjian asked.

"It's just a pool of snow, no different from flying snowflakes." Ning Yue continued to close his eyes and temper his sword intent.

Yu Mian leaned on the railing and looked down, hoping not to hit anyone else. As a result, he was stuck to the railing by a snowball behind him, with only his hands and feet exposed.

"Sheng! Qing!" She shook off the snow on her body, turned her head and saw the guy with his arms around his chest looking at her deliberately, and pounced on him.

He pushed the man down on the deck, then scooped up an armful of snow and threw it towards Sheng Qing's face, trying to bury the man.

After being knocked down, she was not angry, but let Yu Mian bury her with a smile in her eyes. Soon, her hair turned into a small point.

Just as he was about to laugh at her, he pressed down with one hand, and there was nothing under the ball of white snow. The snake woman disappeared again without him knowing.

"Mian'er, you're so slow." Sheng Qing mocked leisurely, which made Yu Mian's anger reach the maximum.

Veins popped up on Yu Mian’s forehead. If she didn’t take revenge today, she would take her surname!

“…If you have the guts, don’t hide!” Hundreds of snowballs condensed and swept along the trace of Sheng Qing sliding like a shadow like a machine gun, smashing a white patch on the cabin door.

"If you don't dodge, you will be hit." Sheng Qing said in a calm tone, and bounced back a few bullets from time to time, smashing his young wife into a little ice man.

She was beaten so hard that she lost her temper.

Yu Mian couldn't catch up, couldn't beat him, and was repeatedly frustrated.

Finally, he got so angry that he didn't want to play anymore. He sat down and lay on the deck, emptying his mind and looking at the leaden clouds.

Seeing that Yu Mian had lost interest, Sheng Qing slowly came over, with the same sly smile he had when he teased Yu Mian, and asked, "Why don't you play anymore?"

Yu Mian glanced at her coldly and decided to ignore her.

Sheng Qing squatted down and poked Yu Mian's face, curiously asking, "Is it not fun?"

Suddenly, Yu Mian grabbed Sheng Qing's fingers and turned over with the weight of his body, preparing to push Sheng Qing down. Unexpectedly, Sheng Qing supported the deck with one hand, and after pulling his fingertips back to break free from the restraints, he grabbed Yu Mian's collar.

The wide sleeves fluttered, rolling up snowflakes.

Yu Mian blocked the hand with a horizontal block, then bent backward to avoid the shackles. After supporting himself with his hands, he kicked Sheng Qing's lower body.

The calf swept to the ankle, and was controlled by a naked choke with both feet raised up. A hint of interest appeared in Shengqing's eyes. He raised his hand to untie the wide robe on his body and threw it into the air.

His tall and slender figure was clearly revealed by the narrow sleeves inside, and he was wearing a dark blue robe, which made him look very elegant.

This is especially true in snowstorms.

Yu Mian struggled hard to break free from the restraints on his feet, and then attacked her jaw from bottom to top like a leopard, but his fist holding the snowball was blocked.

The snowball broke into pieces, and Sheng Qing used his other hand to swat the scattered snowflakes forward, about to hit Yu Mian in the face.

She turned her head to avoid it, and with a bow hand she dodged the grasp. She pushed her elbow to the center of her heart, but before she could complete the movement, the force that pinched her armpit meridian was numb and the pain was relieved. Shengqing's lower body didn't move much.

At this moment, he stepped his right foot forward between Yu Mian's legs, trying to disrupt her balance, but she held it in her feet, with her knees interlocked, and it took a lot of force to break it.

Unexpectedly, the acupoints above his hips were pressed, and the strength in his feet suddenly weakened. Yu Mian was unwilling to let go and went towards Sheng Qing's feet.

跺!

After three consecutive kicks, the two of them moved backwards together, with a consistent rhythm, but they just didn't hit the target.

There were three footprints on the deck.

When he finally raised his foot, Sheng Qing seized the opportunity and hooked him, causing him to lose balance and almost fall backwards.

She stretched out her hands to support herself on the ground, but Shengqing grabbed them and kissed her.

The outer garment that had just been thrown into the sky fell down at this moment and was caught steadily by Sheng Qing's hands that reached behind Yu Mian.

While they were kissing, Yu Mian condensed a huge snowball at her fingertips and threw it at Sheng Qing, puff!

The exploding snowflakes covered her body.

She remained unmoved, her tongue still passionately teasing Yu Mian, with the corners of her lips curled up.

Then, as if for revenge, Yu Mian grabbed Sheng Qing's collar and kissed him deeply, while returning the snowball he had just suffered 100%.

Shengqing let her take revenge, since he didn't lose anything by kissing her.

[Oh yeah, the supplementary chapter has been completed]

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