What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

Countless sharp snow blades flew towards him, and Song Zhiyi stepped back dozens of steps, swinging his sword to form an air barrier in front of him.

However, Xueren's strength was too great, and his sword, which was barely regarded as an intermediate treasure, had cracks on the blade.

Everything happened so fast that the remaining three people couldn't react in time.

The opponent's attack was aimed at one of Song Xie, and he defeated his defense in the blink of an eye, but for some reason, the opponent didn't intend to kill him directly, but turned Feixue into soft strength at the end;

Song Xianzhi only felt a dazzling white light bounce, accompanied by chaotic snowflakes, the spiritual energy in his body was scattered, and he fell down uncontrollably.

"Senior brother!" Shen Duo rushed away, but was stopped by the other party raising his finger.

Song Xianzhi fell unconsciously, the snowflakes turned into cold raindrops again, hitting his dozing eyes, the earth-colored building wall retreated rapidly beside him, the wind blew past his ears, every one Details are magnified at this moment.

As he got closer to the ground, he could even feel the chill of the rain coming from behind.

But at this time, he was already exhausted, and it was difficult to do it even if he blinked his eyes.However, just when he was about to fall to the ground, a soft force suddenly lifted him up.

At this time, he was no more than a punch away from the ground.

In the narrow line of sight, a white figure suddenly appeared, distant and blurred, and in the next second, his body slowly floated up, getting closer and closer to this shadow.

After coming here, Song Xianzhi hadn't seen Yun Xuezun's real face yet, but when he looked at him at this moment, he felt that this person was quite handsome, worthy of the sentence in the original book: "Gao The flower of the mountain is like a fairy."

Yun Ling was dressed in white, her black hair was pulled high, her eyes were rippling, her lips were moist and vermilion, she was beautiful but not feminine, her demeanor was cold and absolute, like clouds and snow.

He hung the sword in the air with one hand, and gently wrapped Song Lianzhi's waist with the other.

From Song Xianzhi's perspective, he could only see his tight and smooth jaw line and slightly protruding Adam's apple.

"Master... respect..." Song Xianzhi contemplated for a while before making a sound. Although the voice was not loud, it should be audible with Yun Xuezun's cultivation.

However, upon hearing his voice, Yun Xuezun didn't respond, Song Xianzhi narrowed his eyes in doubt, and his vision became clearer.

Then he saw Yun Xuezun's slightly pouty mouth and cheeks that were a little more puffed than before.

Song Xianzhi was stunned, squeezed his eyes, and read it several times, and found that it wasn't his own misreading, but Yun Xuezun——

His majestic Master Yun Xuezun, the number one sword cultivator in the world, probably seems to be maybe... a little bit... angry? ?

"Master..." Before Song Xianzhi finished speaking, Yun Ling lowered her head and looked at him unexpectedly.

……

There was embarrassment and silence between the two.

Song Xianzhi became more energetic after being stimulated, and his vision became clearer. He shook his eyes, feeling a little inexplicably guilty by the other party's gaze for some reason.

And Yun Ling: ??(??￣?^￣?)????

stare--

The stared Song title:? ('?д?')?;

cute? jpg;

After a while, Yun Xuezun finally opened his mouth.

"why?"

Song Xianzhi: Huh? ?

"I……"

Yunling interrupted him, looked at him with some resentment and said, "Why did you sneak into such a dangerous place while I was in retreat?"