The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Tang Yixien's brows were slightly furrowed, but he had not yet drawn his sword.

There was only a sword's distance between the two of them.

But it seems so far away.

Xueyu was still looking at Tang Yixien tenderly and frankly, just like before.

Tang Yixien couldn't bear it and pulled out the sword swiftly.

A long stream of bright red blood spurted out on the snow.

Like jumping plum blossoms.

Is he soft-hearted?

This was the second time he heard these words. The first time was said by Ajing, the guardian spirit of the water system.

In the current situation, he admitted that he was soft-hearted.

However, he does not show mercy to everyone.

Being cruel and ruthless does not mean killing innocent people indiscriminately or using any means necessary.

If the person in front of him was Chimei Bailiang, the devil who killed people without blinking an eye, he would definitely not show mercy.

If he had the chance to kill Chimei Bailiang, he would do it without hesitation.

But after spending these few days together, he felt in his heart that Xueyu's crime did not deserve the death penalty.

At this moment, Xueyu in front of Tang Yixien was standing in the snow in a green dress, looking thin and lonely. He covered the wound on his shoulder with his hand, his face was pale, but there was a sad smile at the corner of his lips.

Tang Yixien was completely unable to contain his excitement. What kind of beautiful, strong and tragic character was this?

At this time, Xueyu said gently and teasingly,

"Madam, you can't bear to leave me after all, right?"

Tang Yixien shook his head slightly. He really didn't want to answer him. He just lowered his eyes and sheathed his sword.

"If you keep calling me Madam, I will kill you right now."

Sheng Qingye said sternly from the side.

He has broken down several times in the past few days because of this name, and he really doesn't want to hear it again.

The ice men from before had already been wiped out by the three of them, and Sheng Qingye discovered during the fight that these ice men were too fragile.

Sheng Qingye had extensive combat experience and could tell that the other party had no intention of killing him at all.

Jin Xiaoxiao was such a meticulous person that he had noticed early on that it seemed that Xueyu had never intended to kill them.

Could it be that he really just wanted Master and Sheng Qingye to be his wives?

Actually, it’s not much better.

Jin Xiaoxiao felt in her heart.

Xuan Yuran's gaze remained on his master.

At this moment, he discovered that the lock ring on his master's wrist was missing.

He liked the lock ring, and he liked the way his master looked wearing it even more.

Xueyu's bleeding stopped quickly. Such a sword wound was basically nothing for a spiritual practitioner of his level of cultivation.

He now knew clearly that Tang Yixien didn't want to kill him.

He just deliberately told Tang Yixin that his heart was the rest of the formation's core.

If Tang Yixien had pierced his heart just now, the magic circle would have been completely broken and they could have left easily.

But he didn't do it.

Perhaps, he still cared about him a little, and that seemed to be enough for him.

It was like something melted in an instant.

Then, Xueyu formed a seal on his chest, and a small golden circular magic circle appeared from his chest. Then the patterns of the magic circle gradually faded and disappeared.

Xueyu said with regret and helplessness:

"Okay, now the magic circle is completely broken."

Tang Yixien looked at Xueyu's relieved expression and finally felt relieved.

He looked at Xueyu and smiled honestly for the first time without any defense. The smile was warm and pure against the backdrop of the white snow behind him.

Almost all the crystal white snow lost its color in an instant.

Seeing such a smile, Xueyu seemed to let go of something in an instant.

The main thing is that you can’t put it down, and you can’t pick it up even if you want to.

Jin Xiaoxiao's Lingxi fan was flashing with light at this time, and it seemed that his spiritual power had fully recovered.

Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran no longer felt cold, and their cultivation was completely restored.

Maybe it was because Xueyu's mood had changed.

At this moment, heavy snow fell from the sky like goose feathers, falling gently and quietly.

Snowflakes fall softly in this quiet mountain villa.

With unique gentleness and purity.

It was the first time that Tang Yixin saw such heavy snow. He reached out and caught a few snowflakes in his hands, which instantly melted into water.

Tang Yixien heard Youyou say that the name Xueyu was chosen by Xueyu herself.

He now understood why Snow Jade, which was clearly formed from ice spiritual power, had the surname Snow instead of Ice.

Perhaps it is because snow is gentle and will melt into water when it is warm.

The heavy snow was getting heavier and heavier, and soon several people were covered in white.

And their hair was dyed white by the snow.

From a distance, there is a sense of beauty in growing old together.

The life span of cultivators is long, so the chance of seeing white hair is not high.

Now, it’s not just Xueyu’s hair that is white.

"Sheng Qingye, you look good with white hair." Jin Xiaoxiao joked with Sheng Qingye beside her.

Sheng Qingye immediately brushed off the snow from his hair.

At this time, the snow elf ran out, giggling. He saw the wounds on Xueyu's body and called out, "Master, Master... What happened to you? Who hurt you?"

"I have already reminded you, Lord. Why are you cooking?"

“They are not good people.”

Xueyu lowered her head and shook her head slightly, signaling him to shut up.

Sheng Qingye glared at Xixi, who immediately hid behind Xueyu and shouted:

"It was him, he hit me, my Lord."

Hehehe immediately started complaining mode.

At this time, Xueyu slowly walked in front of Sheng Qingye.

The two used to fight whenever they met, but now they get along quietly, which is a rare occasion.

Sheng Qingye stared with his beautiful eyes and said:

"I hit him, what's wrong?"

In fact, Sheng Qingye only hit him lightly and didn't use any heavy hands at all.

Xueyu took advantage of Sheng Qingye's inattention and threw a snowflake-shaped object from her palm into Sheng Qingye's body, saying casually:

"From now on, don't let yourself be bullied outside. Protect your master. This little ice spirit realm is for you."

Sheng Qingye immediately felt a chill in his dantian, filled with an unfamiliar power.

"You!? Xueyu you!" Sheng Qingye couldn't understand who he had met.

He didn't think Xueyu really liked him and wanted to have him as her Taoist partner or wife.

If it's just pure lust, it doesn't seem like it.

Putting aside the question of whether he is good or not, the main thing is that Xueyu didn't do anything. She just pinched his jaw during the few days she locked him up.

Xueyu then walked up to Tang Yixian and said,

"Madam, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Xueyu's serious look, Tang Yixien automatically ignored the title of "Madam".

"If your disciples and I fell into the river at the same time, who would you save first?"

........

Tang Yixien was slightly stunned. How come he couldn't escape this weird question even though he was transmigrated into a book?

Tang Yixin didn't notice Xueyu's expression, which seemed to be a casual joke but was actually serious.

He just wants someone who cares about him.

Tang Yixien thought Xueyu was just joking.

Because of this strange question, the three little ones became quiet and all looked at him, waiting for his answer.