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It was a dark night on our morning trip to the North Sea. Yesterday we were enjoying the wind and sun on the sea. When I woke up, the Black Sail had arrived in the icy and snowy north.

Yawning, he got out of bed, ignored the three people who were still awake, and opened the captain's cabin window.

The biting cold wind hit me head-on, as if there were countless knives gently cutting through every inch of my skin.

At this stage of his strength, he was already immune to the cold and heat. He was sure that he had reached the north, so he quickly closed the window.

There are still more than ten hours before the mission, and it's freezing and snowy. It's easy to find someone.

The mission location was marked in the system, and he was afraid that he would accidentally cause the Black Sail to deviate from its direction due to his mischief last night.

The cold wind blew into the room, and the first thing to wake up was the lazy sweet potato.

Rubbing his eyes, he subconsciously scanned the entire bedroom until a familiar tall back came into view, and his gaze froze.

Xu Weixiong got up a little late, and the biting cold wind blew into the captain's cabin. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but frown slightly and subconsciously pulled the quilt.

Just because you are not afraid of cold and heat does not mean you like extreme environments, let alone when the cold comes unexpectedly.

Staring at the surroundings warily, the familiar environment smoothed the girl's frown.

Yan Liuli was the slowest to react. The moment he opened his beautiful red phoenix eyes, he also subconsciously pulled up the quilt.

Her physique was far inferior to that of Hongshu and Xu Weixiong. She was originally in a warm environment, but suddenly the biting cold wind blew, making people shiver subconsciously.

The phoenix's eyes widened and he immediately looked towards the direction where the cold wind was blowing.

"Sweet potato, come here and help me change my clothes.

Today the three of you return to Shanhe Shejitu, and Liuli's training mission should also be arranged.

With such a small physique, I have to be careful every time, for fear that someone who can’t control me will mess him up, which will test my patience too much.”

A few minutes later, Tilapia was dressed neatly, with the same black and gold pattern as before, but there was an extra knife in a sheath on his waist.

During the process of changing clothes, the girl with pink and phoenix eyes kept her cheeks rosy, thinking about things like her poor health.

With a wave of his hand, the Black Sail and the three sweet potatoes entered the Shanhe Sheji Map at the same time.

Hongshu has a plump figure, and Xu Weixiong is a bit shy, but they are almost the same size. Only Yan Liuli is too slender compared to the two of them.

It's not that she doesn't like it, it's just that her body, which has never experienced strengthening, is always cautious, which is too troublesome.

The cold wind was biting, and the tilapia slowly fell to the place where the mission took place.

"D-level mission, Yue Ji smiles and sends stickers, and the Underworld Queen kills people in anger."

Looking at the ruined temple still standing firm in the wind and snow under his feet, Tilapia curled his lips and complained in his heart, "The ruined temple is really an indispensable check-in point in the world of martial arts.

More than 20 years ago, Baili Dongjun and others used the temple as a check-in point, and now there is another one. Are there so many abandoned buildings in ancient times?"

I cursed in my heart, thinking of something, and the moment I stepped into the ruined temple, the muscles of the tilapia's whole body seemed to be filled with water, and they were visible to the naked eye.

The black robe is held up high, the well-proportioned muscle lines, a peerless macho man whose muscles become knotted after a few breaths.

Not to mention the figure, even the face is bigger than before entering the door.

He raised his hand, and a water curtain appeared in front of him. He looked at the reflection inside and nodded with satisfaction: "A handsome guy is a handsome guy. Even if he is deliberately ugly, he is still handsome."

With a wave of his hand, the water curtain disappeared and he stepped into the main hall of the ruined temple.

What catches the eye are several statues.

Tilapia believes in gods and ghosts, but it doesn’t believe it either.

Worship God.

I learned from Fatty Wang, and I always follow the measure but not the heart.

Now that I have become an immortal, I don’t even bother to fail.

Raise your hand, chakra circulates, and a rocking chair appears at the check-in point.

As a last resort, I had done a simple disguise so that I was not afraid of the white-haired fairy recognizing me. Luo was very relaxed.

A few little novices can also affect your ability to eat melon.

The wooden knife was casually leaning against the corner, and the man fell down on the rocking chair. Jiang Taigong was fishing, waiting for the actor to take the bait.

Patience is not lacking in Mr. Luo.

A book, a pot of wine, and Tilapia quietly leaning in the corner of the ruined temple.

The whole day passed, and the weather was like a child's face. It was cloudless in the morning, but at dusk, it started to snow heavily and the wind howled.

The tilapia was lying quietly in the corner, and a carriage came outside. The carriage was driven to the backyard, and a young man in his early twenties walked into the ruined temple.

The young man carefully looked around inside, and when he saw the muscular man lying in the corner, his eyes suddenly widened: "What's going on? Why didn't you notice that there was someone here before?" Feeling carefully, Tang Lian felt tingly in her heart: "

What a clever way to hide the aura. You can clearly see people, but you still can't detect the aura.

If you can't see it with your eyes, and if you are deliberately investigating, if you just pass by it at a glance, you might even miss that there is a person here."

Thinking about it carefully and thinking about her mission, Tang Lian subconsciously retracted her hand into her sleeve, and when she came out, she found that the fingertip blade was already hidden in the palm of her hand.

Holding his fists slightly: "Your Excellency, I am passing by your place. It suddenly started snowing heavily outside. I have no choice but to disturb you tonight."

"Um."

"The ruined temple is right here, and it's not mine. If you want to avoid the snow, you can do whatever you want. Don't disturb me while I'm reading."

Without raising his head, Tilapia shook the script book titled "The First Snow" in his hand and spoke in a cold voice.

Tang Lian was convinced that despite her good temper, she almost went berserk because of the other person's attitude.

There is a hint of disdain in the coldness, and there is a coldness in the disdain. No matter how you sound, you still deserve a beating.

If it weren't for the heavy responsibility, I would definitely go up to the other person and ask him what he did wrong to make you dislike him like this.

After watching Tilapia for a while, Tang Lian sighed and slowly retreated to the other side of the hall to light a bonfire.

The bonfire was lit and the hall became brighter and brighter, but Tang Lian's heart felt cold.

Even if you know there is someone in the opposite corner, you will subconsciously ignore the person in the corner if you are even slightly distracted.

That kind of human-like ghost feeling is the first time I have seen it in all these years of traveling around the world, and it makes people feel chilly.

The wood burned and occasionally made crackling sounds. Every time there was a sound, Tang Lian would tremble and subconsciously look to the opposite corner.

The corner was obviously dark, but the man opposite was not affected at all, and occasionally turned the pages of the book lightly.

Tilapia didn't know that the more relaxed he appeared, the greater the pressure on Tang Lian who was not far away.

If it weren't for the violent storm and snow outside, which was not suitable for carriages to go on the road, Tang Lian would have been willing to run through the night despite the wind and snow.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After reading "The First Snow", Tilapia glanced at the statue in the hall.

Unknowingly, there was an extra person there.

Unlike Tang Lian who had scouted the main hall, although that man's martial arts was stronger, his attention was always on Tang Lian and he didn't notice the tilapia in the corner.

until....

"brush...!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the figure jumped up and easily dodged several hidden weapons.

With a golden crown on his head and long hair like snow, he is much more mature than he was twenty years ago. He is the white-haired fairy in the sky.

With his hands behind his back, the white-haired fairy gently fell back to the altar, and said in a faint voice: "Xueyue City, Tang Lian."

"Do you know my name?" His expression became more and more alert.

However, the angry white-haired fairy replied softly: "We will meet again."

The moment the sound fell, his feet tapped lightly on the ground, and the person had already left along the roof opening.

"Stop." Holding the blade between her fingertips, Tang Lian subconsciously followed her and jumped to the roof.

The sky is covered with heavy snow, and there are still white-haired figures everywhere.

My ears moved, and the sound of feet stepping on the snow was faintly heard in the wind.

Tang Lian quickly followed the roof and returned to the room.

He extinguished the bonfire with his hand, and people jumped onto the roof beams.

Unknowingly, Tilapia was completely ignored by Tang Lian again.

Soon after the bonfire was extinguished, the door of the ruined temple was pushed open again, and a man in a blue cloak, a man in red, and two young men walked in.

Qianjinqiu, Phoenix Fire, and the protagonist group are temporarily assembled.

"This snow is too heavy, and I don't know when it will stop." The boy in red patted the snow on his body and complained.

The young man in red complained, and the young man in blue snorted coldly: "If my horse hadn't been the best horse in a thousand, we would have been buried in the snow."

"Hey, hey, hey, you've been talking about your horses all this time. Are you a horse seller?" The man in red expressed his dissatisfaction and asked with his hands on his hips.

"Sir, you are hot." He argued lazily with the young man in red, and the young man in blue spoke calmly.

"Tch. Pretending."
To be continued...