"Ghost weather, it will snow when it comes to snow. Don't you know that I've been afraid of the cold since I was a child?" Chang Qiqi walked in the wind and snow with a sword in his hand. He let out a breath from his mouth, and suddenly formed a long cylindrical white smoke.

After getting rid of the man in black, Chang Qiqi immediately chased the traces left by Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen and rushed forward quickly.

After chasing for five hundred miles, no trace of Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen was seen.

"Junior Brother Chang, if you are really afraid of the cold, why don't you get drunk with a sip of burning a knife?" A voice floated into Chang Qiqi's ears.

"who?"

Chang Qiqi was shocked and pulled out the sword with a swish, looking around with a pair of mung bean-sized eyes.

"Look your eyes eastward. A hundred miles away, there is a mountain peak two thousand meters high. I am now halfway up the mountain." The voice sounded again.

Chang Qiqi raised her head and looked east. Although she was wind and snow, she could still see a mountain a hundred miles away.

"Baili Shining, is it..."

Chang Qiqi's eyes lit up, and he immediately used his body technique, turned into a afterimage, and rushed towards the mountain hundreds of miles away as fast as possible.

If you reach the level of constant silence, you can fully achieve no trace of snow.

In less than an hour, Chang Qiqi came a hundred miles away, climbed the mountain peak, stood in the snow, and looked up. He saw a man in his twenties, with long hair spread out and holding a wine gourd in his hand, lying on the trunk of a big tree, tilting his head up to drink.

The man had a handsome figure, a perfect face, thick black eyebrows, and a tall and straight nose. He had a handsome temperament.

When Chang Qiqi saw the man on the tree, he showed joy on his face and immediately bowed and bowed: "I have met the eldest brother."

The man lying on the tree was the number one master in the Wu City Academy, Si Xingkong.

Si Xingkong curled his mouth and swung his arm. He threw the wine gourd out: "Since he said he wanted to invite you to drink, he would never be stingy. Of course, the burning knife is very expensive, so you are only allowed to take a sip."

Chang Qiqi took the wine gourd and was overjoyed. How could the wine the elder brother drink be ordinary?

He took a deep sip and took a quick sip, afraid that he would drink less.

But after drinking it, Chang Qiqi immediately regretted it.

After entering the body with a burning knife, it was like a flame, making the blood in Chang Qiqi's body completely boil.

"Senior Brother, what are you...what are you drinking?"

Chang Qiqi was sweating all over, and when he spoke, he felt like he was vomiting fire.

Although it was snowy and snowy, Chang Qiqi took off his clothes and pants cleanly at the first time, leaving only a pair of big red shorts.

"Haha! That burning knife was made of thirty-nine kinds of strong spiritual medicines. The medicinal properties are comparable to semi-saint true liquid. Their strength is stronger than semi-saint true liquid, and they are scaryly expensive. Even if I only dare to drink three sips a day, do you dare to drink so much at once?" Si Xingkong sat up from the trunk of the tree, stretched his waist, and saw Chang Qiqi's appearance. It was heartache and funny.

What makes his heart ache is naturally his wine.

The pair of big-fire shorts that Chang Qiqi wore seemed quite funny.

"I'll help you!"

Si Xingkong flew up and walked lightly in the air. He seemed to be very slow, but after just a moment, he was already standing in front of Chang Qiqi.

Zhang Tiangui sat cross-legged in the flying oar and said, "Is that mysterious boy Zhang Ruochen?"

Luo Cheng shook his head gently and said, "He claims to be the secret disciple of the Master of the Silver Robe Elder Pavilion of the Wu City Academy. And he is wearing a mask, so I can't judge his identity."

"The secret disciple of the Master of the Silver Robe Elder Pavilion?" Zhang Tiangui's eyes suddenly opened, and two dazzling killing lights shot out from his pupils, saying, "It seems that I must confirm his identity in person."

When the flying gear reached the lakeside, it suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" Zhang Tiangui said with some displeasure.

Luo Cheng's voice was a little solemn, and he said, "Someone stopped Feiyuan."

"Who dares to block my frame?" Zhang Tiangui's voice sank.

"Yes... it is the leader of the Ten Heavenly Demon Shows, Si Xingkong." Luo Cheng said.

"Si Xingkong."

Zhang Tiangui frowned slightly, lifted the curtain of the car and looked forward. He saw two people standing in the wind and snow. One of them was carrying a wine gourd, and the other was wearing big red shorts.

The handsome man carrying a wine gourd glanced at Feiyuanzhong and smiled, "Brother Zhang, the wind and snow are long and the ground is cold. Are you in such a hurry to go? Where are you going?"

Zhang Tiangui didn't expect Si Xingkong to be the purpose of his arrival, so he wrapped a ferret cloak on his body, walked off the frame, bowed to Si Xingkong, and said, "Brother Si, is there something wrong with me?"

"Of course. I've been waiting here for a long time." Si Xingkong said cheerfully: "I've heard that Brother Zhang is a personal disciple of the leader of the Yuntai Sect Mansion. He has practiced the Six Profound Holy Master to the fifth level. He admires him very much, so he plans to have a discussion with Brother Zhang."

Zhang Tiangui's eyes shrank and said, "Today, I have something important. I'm afraid I'll let Brother Si down. If Brother Si really wants to fight, how about we fight in the royal city in half a month?"

After Zhang Tiangui's cultivation level improved, he was very confident in his strength and had long wanted to defeat Si Xingkong. Only by defeating Si Xingkong could he be considered the veritable number one genius of the Thirty-Six Princess of the Heavenly Demon Ridge.

However, it was not possible tonight. He had to rush to deal with Huang Yanchen and the mysterious boy who was probably Zhang Ruochen. He must not delay time just because of Si Xingkong's appearance.

Chang Qiqi's drunkenness was still gone, and he shouted and cursed: "Zhang Tiangui, Senior Brother is the leader of the Ten Heavenly Demons. He is waiting for you in the wind and snow, and he wants to fight you. You want to send us away with just one word. Isn't it too shameful for Senior Brother?"

Si Xingkong said: "Zhang Tiangui, fleeing without fighting is not your style of doing things."

Zhang Tiangui looked at Si Xingkong again, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay! Since Brother Si wants to fight, I will naturally be with him. However, I do have a very important thing today. We may have to fight quickly in this battle. How about the outcome within ten moves?"

Si Xingkong narrowed his eyes and smiled, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and said, "No need for ten moves, I think the seventh move can determine the outcome."

Zhang Tiangui said: "Brother Si is too confident, right? Does it mean that Brother Si thinks that the Six Mysterious Holy Tricks I have practiced only have six mysterious things, and the seventh move will definitely fail?"
Chapter completed!