Chapter 387
"Let's go down and play. It's so cold here that no one else will disturb us. I haven't played snow for a long time. "
Xiaomo's face showed a happy smile. A trace of pleasant laughter was brought up. She took ye Wuchen and slowly landed underground. When they landed, their feet were deeply immersed in the thick snow. The snow here does not melt all the year round. Under the snow, it is still snow.
"Wow! A lot of snow, so soft... "Xiaomo shouted, and suddenly fell down in the snow. Laughing, she let her body naturally sink into the snow and enjoy the soft coolness.
Xiaomo rolled around in the snow, pressing out pieces of traces with her exquisite body. From time to time, the snowflakes were raised high by her hand, and then fell back on her head, enjoying the feeling of being bathed by the snowflakes. It's very quiet here. Even the wind rarely blows. The laughter of girls constitutes all the voices of the world. At this moment, Xiaomo has relaxed in the future. This is a beautiful world that will not be disturbed. Around her are the people she has gradually become infatuated with.
Ye Wuchen listened to her laughter, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help smiling. She thought silently in her heart: Xueer likes white so much, she must like it here.
A soft wind blew in the face. Ye Wuchen didn't avoid it. He was hit by a small snow ball. In his ear, a coquettish voice sounded: "Dad, play with me!"
Ye Wuchen grabbed a handful of snow and pinched it into a soft mass. Then he looked at one side of his eyes, and his hand suddenly waved back. The newly pinched snow mass roared to his side and rear.
Ow!
With a scream, a snow wolf who was snow-white and silent to step on the snow was hit by the front of the snow mass. The huge wolf perfectly integrated with the snow covered world was knocked upside down by the soft snow mass for several meters. It stood up in confusion, fled in a hurry, and soon disappeared in the white world.
After half a day and one night's flight, ye Wuchen's strength has been restored. Although his eyes couldn't see it, his sensitive hearing caught the snow wolf's quiet approach, and hit it with a snowball filled with the power of eternity.
"Hee! Dad is so powerful that he can play so accurately without eyes. "
"Do you believe I can still beat Xiaomo?" Another mass of snow was picked up by Ye Wuchen.
"Daddy, do you want to play? If you get it, Xiaomo loses. If I can't, my father will lose. " Xiaomo said with a smile.
"Will there be a reward for winning?"
"Hee! Don't tell Dad... Come on, come on! " With a low cry, Xiaomo jumped up from the snow and waved to ye Wuchen with a smile.
Ye Wuchen grabbed a handful of snow, held it in a ball, and half raised it: "OK, but first, you can only avoid it, you can't block it with power, otherwise, even if Xiaomo loses."
"Hum, I won't use other methods to stop it. Dad can't hit me. " Xiaomo wrinkled his nose and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Then... Be careful." Ye Wuchen raised his hand and suddenly made a move. The snow in his hand suddenly flew out at an extremely fast speed. The flying direction just pointed to the position of Xiaomo.
"Hee!" Xiaomo's eyebrows completed two thin moons, and his steps moved gently to the side. But immediately, the snowball that had flown to suddenly separated from one into two, one to the left and one to the position where Xiaomo is now standing.
Whoosh... White snow flew past her ears. Xiaomo just tilted her head easily. The separated snow still didn't hit her.
"Dad, come on!" Xiaomo shook his hands and shouted with a strong sense of provocation.
Another pinched snow mass flew to the position of Xiaomo. Although ye Wuchen can't see things, she can accurately determine her position according to Xiaomo's voice and her breath. After throwing out the first snowball, ye Wuchen's left hand grabbed and threw at the same time, and the two small snowballs flew to the direction where Xiaomo was about to move.
Whoosh, still all failed.
"Come again, Dad can't lose to his daughter." Xiaomo smiled proudly, provocatively, and deliberately took a step forward to shorten the distance between himself and ye Wuchen.
The corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth quietly recalled. After a short stagnation, the snow in his hand was lifted by him. The white line crossed, but the speed of flight was not fast. It was as light as a kind of white paper sent by the wind. Half way through the flight, it suddenly exploded into six at a time, and then the six suddenly accelerated at the same time, flying to the small foam in the shape of hexagonal snowflakes. At the same time, several snowballs were thrown out by Ye Wuchen one after another. One of them flew to the position where Xiaomo stood, while the others were thrown away at random.
Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh
Ye Wuchen's hands became faster and faster, and his waving arms were intertwined into an invisible shadow. The snowballs one by one flew in all directions, fast and slow, large and small, and some would suddenly explode. Opposite him, a small foam in a light yellow dress shuttled up, down, left and right in the chaotic snowball, moving too fast and constantly shaking several of her shadows. And none of the extremely dense flying snowballs touched her body.
The girl's laughter completely drowned the sound of snow flying. She galloped freely like a light yellow butterfly wearing flowers, enjoying that very pleasant feeling. Ye Wuchen looked straight ahead. Although she couldn't see her figure, her voice clearly reflected her joy in his brain. A smile inadvertently formed in the corners of his mouth. His action of throwing snowflakes had already become casual, no longer to hit her.
All the snow at hand was caught, and ye Wuchen retreated for a while. At the same time, he threw out six snowballs of different sizes. Xiaomo shouted softly. The slender and tender waist twisted easily from the six snowballs without touching the body. And she has been tossing for so long that there are no footprints left in the snow under her feet.
Stopped, but didn't feel the wind coming again. Xiaomo moved her eyes and looked at ye Wuchen's direction: "Dad... Eh?"
In front of her, an empty piece of leaf Wuchen, who had just thrown a snowball at her, disappeared.
On her face, suddenly came a soft cold. With both hands, she grabbed two soft snows and pasted them on her face. The familiar gentle voice also sounded in her ears: "Xiaomo, you lost."
Xiaomo turned around, raised his nose and pouted his lips unconvinced: "Dad, you cheat! You used the little fox's ability. "She guessed at once that ye Wuchen appeared behind her without any trace, with the help of Xiangxiang's spatial mobility.
"But Xiaomo didn't say that Xiangxiang can't help, so it's not cheating." Ye Wuchen pasted the two snowflakes on her face again and looked at her red face with a smile. Under the reflection of snow, her face is so lovable.
There was snow on her face. Across the snow, she seemed to feel the warmth of her hands. Suddenly, she stood on tiptoe and grabbed ye Wuchen's neck. She bit him on his face, leaving a shallow tooth mark. Suddenly, she turned and ran away to prevent him from seeing her look at this time.
"This is not only a punishment for Dad's cheating, but also a reward for Dad's winning."
Far away, came the sound of little foam that had run away. Ye Wuchen touched the place she had just bitten with her hand and gradually became distracted.
My daughter... Where are you... Must be waiting for me, right?
After playing with Xiaomo for a long time, it was daybreak. I flew back to the sky and looked at it. The end of my line of sight was still white. At the end of canglan country is a region covered with snow all the year round. All year round, every day.
"Xiangxiang, are you coming?" Ye Wuchen gathered his spirit and asked Xiangxiang with his mind. He could not see everything around him and could not judge the exact direction, but he clearly printed a map of canglan country in his heart, especially deliberately wrote down the location of snow girl palace. In this world where ordinary people can't survive, the snow girl palace is so eye-catching. He is the master of Xiangxiang and is connected with its spirit. Whatever he wants Xiangxiang to see can be transmitted to her through spirit.
A moment later, a sweet echo came from my brain. Ye Wuchen pointed slightly to the East: "we'll be there in a little while. When you get there, you can see it all at once. "
A single world suddenly appeared and the only palace, which can be easily noticed. It is said that the snow girl palace is indeed a palace, or a palace built by ice crystals that will never melt in this world. It has existed since when, in short, it has been a long time. In recent years, few people have the honor to enter the snow girl palace.
The snow girl palace is very big, but it is said that there are only a few people in it, and it must be women. There will always be only one snow girl, and the others are snow girl's servants. Although there were only a few people, the snow girl palace was a place where no one dared to provoke. Even the southern emperor Zong and the northern emperor Zong never wanted to offend in the past. When yanzhimeng was rescued by the snow girl, yanduancang did not hesitate to let yanximing give up catching up. In the past three years, there has never been a move by the snow girl palace to recover it. Because, in other places on the Tianchen continent, they can not be afraid of the snow girl, but in the land where the snow girl palace is located, any expert will travel here because of the cold here, the power will drop greatly, the consumption will increase greatly, and they can't give full play to their real strength at all. The weaker ones can't even support for too long. The people of snow girl Palace are their strongest here. They will not fear the severe cold, but will greatly improve their ice and snow power with the help of the thick ice and snow smell here. At the same time, every snowflake here will follow their guidance and become their sharp weapon.
"Is it cold?" Ye Wuchen hugged Xiaomo and put one hand on her face.
The temperature is still falling. The farther north, the lower the temperature is. At this time, he had noticed the occasional stiffness of Xiaomo's body. At the same time, the strength of her body protection has been continuously strengthened to resist the increasingly biting cold. Her strength is inferior to that of Tong Xin and slightly higher than that of Yan Tianwei, but with her strength, she can't take the cold here lightly.
"Not cold." Xiaomo shook his head, and the speed increased silently. A colder wind blew, making her body tremble slightly. Her eyebrows were broken, which increased the strength of body protection for a few points again, and then took away the cold discomfort.
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