Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

In the vast snowfield, there is a dark and cold pond.

A bright red stands in the biting snow and wind, with red clothes fluttering and black hair flying.

Yu Xiangwan quickly condensed a ball of emerald green spiritual power in his palm, transformed it into his appearance, and pushed it onto the cold pond.

If you don't look carefully, it looks like a person standing up and jumping to fly over the cold pond.

But in an instant, the tranquility and silence of the cold pond water was broken from the inside, and a third-level singing snake leaped into the sky. The icy cold water in the pond spread to the surroundings with the movement of the singing snake, bringing with it a biting chill.

The third-level Ming Snake ran straight towards the shadow without looking around, opened its huge mouth and swallowed it into its stomach.

Yu Xiangwan seized the opportunity and jumped up while the singing snake was devouring the shadow. The cocoon in his hand felt the master's fighting spirit and made a clanging sound.

Yu Xiangwan gathered all the spiritual power in his body into the sword, and with a sharp sword in his hand, he pierced straight into the vital point of the third-level Ming Snake with overwhelming force.

When the third-level singing snake realized that it was being ambushed, it only had time to raise its head to the sky and let out a mournful cry. It twisted its body desperately and flapped its wings to try to knock Yu Xiangwan away.

Yu Xiangwan didn't expect that this Ming Snake could still fight back with its last breath when it was about to die. He was caught off guard and was blown hard onto the ice. He felt that all his internal organs were displaced in an instant.

The ice beneath him suddenly broke into pieces, cracking outwards with Yu Xiangwan as the center, extending for dozens of meters.

Yu Xiangwan's body was covered with wounds caused by the sharp wings of the Ming Snake, and blood was gushing out.

Yu Xiangwan spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with some broken pieces of internal organs.

The ice surface beneath him was full of cracks and broken ice, stained red with blood, presenting a withered and gorgeous color.

There was not a single piece of good flesh on Yu Xiangwan's body. His disciple's uniform had long been torn to pieces and was stained deep red by Yu Xiangwan's blood, clinging to his skin.

After the third-level Ming Snake let out a mournful cry, it looked at the person who had hurt it, Xiu, being blown away on the ice with blood all over his body. It used up all its demonic power to fly straight towards Yu Xiangwan and swooped down, as if intending to use its own iron-hard flesh and blood to smash the culprit into a pulp.

Yu Xiangwan watched as the third-level Ming Snake ignored the cocoon still stuck in its seven inches and was determined to pull him up at all costs. His cold and clear eyes flashed, and he secretly clenched the teleportation talisman in his hand.

At the critical moment, a red figure came flying over, lifted him up with both hands, held him in his arms and quickly flew away from the ice surface stained with Yu Xiangwan's blood.

Yu Xiangwan was caught off guard and fell into a fragrant and warm embrace. When he looked up, he saw an acquaintance.

So he felt relieved, smiled slightly and said: "Brother, you are here."

Yu Xiangwan's words were drowned out by the explosive sound behind him.

The attack from the third-level Ming Snake was as powerful as Mars hitting the Earth, and ice mist rose up in an instant.

A huge hole was knocked out in the ice that was several feet thick and long. Many small pieces of ice shot out quickly in all directions with the third-level Ming Snake as the center, like hidden weapons that could kill people without being seen.

Ye Zhen'an built a fire-attributed spiritual power wall behind him, blocking all the flying ice fragments and holding Yu Xiangwan firmly in his arms.

Then it landed steadily.

The wind and snow around were still cold, blowing Ye Zhen'an's red clothes fluttering, and her black hair seemed to dance with the wind and snow. A few strands of black hair brushed against Yu Xiangwan's cheek, causing a slight itch.

"Brother, we are safe."

Yu Xiangwan felt a little uncomfortable being held in Ye Zhen'an's arms, and reminded him softly.

"Put me down."

Ye Zhen'an did not answer, his eyes were cold and his face was colder than ice and snow.

It was the first time that Yu Xiangwan saw Ye Zhen'an like this, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Ye Zhen'an felt the slight trembling of the person in his arms and asked.

"But you're cold?"

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

"not cold."

Ye Zhen'an found a place that was not affected by the battlefield, gently put Yu Xiangwan down in his arms, and then made a sealing gesture.

The spiritual power was sealed, and the wind stopped and the snow dispersed in an instant.

Ye Zhen'an took out the Huiling Pill and the Healing Pill and fed them to Yu Xiangwan.

Then he turned silent with a cold face and drooped eyebrows, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Yu Xiangwan's own spiritual power has a healing effect. The internal organs that were just damaged and the wounds caused by the third-level Ming Snake are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I estimate that after resting for three or four hours, he will be able to jump around again.

Yu Xiangwan looked at Ye Zhen'an, who looked aloof and obviously angry, and asked softly.

"Is Senior Brother angry?"

Ye Zhen'an looked at Yu Xiangwan, whose face was still mixed with blood, his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale as he asked him softly. His heart softened, but his face became even colder.

"Ah."

Ye Zhen'an lowered his cold eyes and spoke a single word clearly and lightly.

Yu Xiangwan was a little at a loss seeing Ye Zhen'an being so straightforward.

He has never comforted anyone other than Yu Jiaoyue.

His mind was in a whirl of thoughts, and for a moment a gleam of light seemed to flash in his eyes.

Thinking about how Yu Jiaoyue would act coquettishly towards him when he was angry, he felt that it should be quite effective. Anyway, he enjoyed it very much. He didn't know whether this trick would work on Ye Zhen'an.

Although he is not good at acting like a spoiled child, he can show weakness and submit.

So he gently pinched the hem of Ye Zhenan's clothes and pulled it, apologizing in a gentle voice.

"Brother, I know I was wrong. I won't do that again next time."

Ye Zhen'an fell for it, but he didn't show it, just said it coldly.

"Do you know what went wrong?"

Yu Xiangwan readily followed suit, speaking softly, "I shouldn't have acted rashly against the third-level Ming Snake. I almost died here."

Ye Zhen'an: "Do you remember what you said to Jiaoyue before entering the secret realm?"

Yu Xiangwan thought about it silently for a while, then lowered his brows and said, "Remember, opportunities are small, but saving your life is the most important thing."

Yu Xiangwan thought he was going to be scolded by his senior brother again, but suddenly a warm palm fell on his head and gently rubbed his head.

Yu Xiangwan looked up in surprise and looked at Ye Zhenan.

Ye Zhen'an no longer had the cold look he had before, and his eyes were soft.

"It's good to know you're wrong."

"Opportunities are small, but saving your life is the most important."

"It won't happen again."

Seeing that Ye Zhen'an was no longer angry, Yu Xiang'an naturally climbed down the pole, raised a faint smile, and curved his eyebrows.

"Yes, next time I have something to discuss with my senior brother first."

By the time Yu Xiangwan recovered, three hours had passed and it was getting dark.

But the snowfield was still covered in white.

Yu Xiangwan changed into a disciple's uniform and performed a cleansing spell before looking at the third-order Ming Snake not far from them and spoke to Ye Zhen'an with great interest.

"Brother, let's go skin the third-level Ming Snake and put it away."

The wings of a third-level Ming snake are good materials for refining weapons, and its flesh and blood can also be sold in exchange for spirit stones.

Ye Zhen'an stood up and walked side by side with Yu Xiangwan. Seeing Yu Xiangwan gradually letting down his heart wall towards him, there was an imperceptible hint of pampering in his eyes.

"Well, let's go."

Walking to the side of the third-level Ming Snake, Yu Xiangwan looked at the third-level Ming Snake that fell to the ground with a bang, deader than dead. He was so proud of himself that he spoke eloquently, as if the person who was almost beaten to death just now was not him.

"Even if I have wings that can cut through iron like mud, I still perished here."

"No matter how many wings you have, you're still just a stupid snake."

Ye Zhen'an felt amused when he saw Yu Xiangwan's childish look. He didn't expect that Yu Xiangwan, who was always calm, self-controlled, gentle and cold, would show such a mischievous side.

After Yu Xiangwan finished speaking harsh words to the corpse of the third-level Ming Snake, he gently raised his hand to recall the cocoon that was still deeply inserted into the seven-inch part of the third-level Ming Snake.

Ye Zhen'an immediately took out a gourd from the storage ring and caught the red blood spurting out of the Ming Snake.

The two worked together to process all the flesh and blood of the third-level Ming Snake and put it into the storage ring, leaving only a huge pit and blood on the ground.

Yu Xiangwan then looked towards the thousand-year-old lotus in the center of the cold pond, which was shaken by the broken ice and was about to collapse.

Now there are only four petals left out of the nine. Yu Xiangwan couldn't help but feel a heart attack, as if someone was cutting his heart with a knife.

pain!It hurts so much!

Thinking that a petal of a thousand-year-old lotus could be sold for thousands of high-quality spirit stones at an auction house, it hurt even more!

Yu Xiangwan now just wanted to hold the remaining thousand-year-old lotus petals in his arms. Ye Zhenan suddenly grabbed Yu Xiangwan's hand, stopped him from moving forward, and whispered.

"I'll go get it, you wait here for me."