I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Just as Anlin was alone enjoying the frozen time, a white-skinned man descended from the sky and fell to the side of Anlin.

"An Lin, are you okay?" The man's palm pressed against the ice and frowned slightly.

Seeing this beautiful face, I heard this gentle and full of concerns, An Lin is like a spring breeze.

The winner is Ban Chang Xuan, he is still so gentle.

Xuanyuan sincerely thought, the sword began to be sheathed, and the Yin and Yang Pisces pattern appeared on the soles of the feet.

When the time fluttered, the Wanling Taiji Road was run to the extreme.

"An Lin classmate, I will cut the ice and save you!" Xuan Chengcheng held the sword with one hand and touched the blade on the ice. A soft and continuous erosion of the ice.

"Sincere brother is not impulsive, Ang is doing this practice! Wang!"

Dabai saw the rushing out of the pavilion and opened the way.

"I know that he is practicing! But you didn't see his painful appearance? If you can, I still intend to try to save him and make him less painful!" Xuan Chengcheng looked seriously.

Hey... Cheng Ge is really a good person.

When Anlin heard this, he was moved to not want it.

"Oh! Xuanyuan Chengban, don't be excited, if you accidentally broke Anlin's classmates, it would be bad!" Su Xiaoyun quickly went up to stop Xuanyuan's behavior.

Xuanyuan sincerely heard, it seems to be the same.

Although he used the sword to be soft, he could try not to hurt Anlin, but who knows how this method of defamation will have any bad influence on the practice of Anlin’s cultivation, in case the external power makes What should he do if he is mad? Concerns are chaotic, this time it is indeed his impulsive.

Well, there is one more thing, that is, he just used all his strength, but the ice is unscathed.

"Hey, Anlin’s classmates are really worrying..." Xuanyuan shook his head in regret and put away his long sword.

Xu Xiaolan also came over and looked at Anlin with some anger. He was dissatisfied: "He always likes to die like this. He doesn't understand the feelings of being friends. What can we do now, we can only wait." ”

When Anlin heard Xu Xiaolan’s complaint, he suddenly felt sad.

He really wanted to tell Xiaolan Fairy that he was obviously trying to keep the man's fucking. Where is this death, this is a great stick! This is the reservation of love! !

Xuan Yucheng, Su Shaoyun, and Xu Xiaolan were all silent, and finally they were invited by An Uncle to drink tea at the pavilion.

Anlin continued his lonely and frozen life.

Unconsciously, the sun gradually fell.

The three discussed it and decided to send the frozen Anlin to a hall in the VIP courtyard.

Their relationship with Anlin was very good. When they saw that Anlin couldn’t bear to leave, they stayed in Beiwushan.

In the evening, the fog of the northern foggy mountains separates the outside world from the space here and isolates it.

Everything is so quiet, and occasionally one or two stars pass through the clouds to the courtyard.

Ice block Anlin can't sleep. After all, his eyes are wide, his consciousness is incomparably awake, and the coldness of the bones is constantly invading. He can't sleep at all.

The night was long, and the lighting in the hall didn't have a slight warmth, just illuminating the place.

I don't know when, there are footsteps coming.

I saw a green shadow appearing in front of An Lin, bending a shallow frown, staring at the face of An Lin, the clear eyes contained quite complex emotions.

"I can't sleep, come and see you."

It was Anlin’s old friend Xu Xiaolan.

She moved a small stool and sat down on the side of An Lin. She held the cigarette in one hand and had a faint scent on her beautiful face.

Anlin saw Xu Xiaolan, it was a touch, but unfortunately it could not move.

"Hey, Anlin, can you hear me talking now? Are you awake now, or are you still asleep?"

She looked at the man around her, and the soft and sweet voice rang again.

Anlin’s heart, of course, I can hear you talking, but I can’t say it myself.

Hey, this state really makes him more and more painful.

The ice block Anlin is constantly emitting cold, so that the temperature in the hall is much lower than the temperature in the distant room. The nearest Xu Xiaolan is chilled by the freezing of the ice.

"Anlin, are you cold?"

"It must be uncomfortable to become like this?"

Said, Xu Xiaolan took out a golden bead from the Nayong, and there were nine golden dragons swimming inside. The beads were urging, and the power of inflammation shook the whole space, letting the hall be in the midsummer!

"This is the fire of the nine mysterious gods. I inject it into the fire every day. The energy it releases now is the most pure inflammatory power. Do you feel better?"

Xu Xiaolan leaned the golden beads on the ice of Anlin, and the other hand stroking the ice that constantly spreads the cold, shivering slightly.

She is very afraid of cold, perhaps this is a strong enemy of this ice, so after she touched the ice, the whole hand is stiff, she thinks that Anlin is also very painful, and wants to share for Anlin. some.

Somehow, An Lin really felt the warmth, like being embraced by a warm body.

Go, don't stay here!

Anlin didn't indulge in this warmth. He really wanted to shout out and called Xu Xiaolan to leave.

He saw Xu Xiaolan's stiff trembling jade finger on the ice, and also saw the resoluteness of Xu Xiaolan's eyes and the blue silk covered with hoarfrost.

Is this the anti-phagosis of ice?

Anlin regretted it. He didn't expect Xu Xiaolan to do this for him.

He should explain in advance and let others know about it.

Sure enough... definitely have to eat dog meat after coming out!

Xu Xiaolan smiled lightly, like the spring breeze in March, softly said:

"As an old friend, you have never had the chance to do something for you."

"You always like to die, but I don't have the qualification to stop you, because there is always a reason for your death. Can you make an ice-based exercise this time?"

An Lin: "..."

This time you really guessed wrong, just punishment.

"But even if I can't stop you, I still want to help you a little when you are in pain..."

"Well..." Xu Xiaolan licked the beautiful, delicate and white nose slightly wrinkled, as if thinking about the wording, "This is as an old friend's self-defense..."

Anlin listened to this, both warm and heartbroken.

The heart keeps chanting: Xiaolan Fairy, the night is cold, let's go! It’s a good chat with a frozen person who doesn’t know whether it’s awake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Finally, she finally left.

Leave at dawn.

She moved Anlin back to the gazebo on the top of the mountain.

"You will continue to sunbathe, let me take a break."

Xu Xiaolan's face is a little pale, but it reflects the radiance of the first yang, but it is so beautiful.

An Lin felt in his heart that he was also a man who spent the night with Xiaolan Fairy.

It’s just that the two people’s state is a bit strange, they are not sleeping, one is busy urging the nine mysterious gods, one is frozen and can’t talk.

This is a weird and warm night.

Not long after, the big white fart ran over.

"The trough, Ang, just didn't see you in the hall, scared the dog, Wang!"

Looking at the motionless, Anlin, wrapped in ice, looked surprised: "Who moved you here?"

An Lin: "..."

Of course, it is only silence to answer it.

Dabai patted his head. It seems that he regretted why he was so stupid. Then he continued to say: "Ang, how cold are you?"

An Lin: "..."

Dabai continued: "I have pondered for one night. If you still have vision, I have a way to make your whole body blood boil and heat up!"

When Anlin heard the words of Dabai’s vows, he was also curious.

Later, he saw that I didn't know where I came from, and brought a book.

Open and put it in front of Anlin.

Above is a variety of undressed beauty, playing with a variety of sultry postures...

The day is in the morning, the blood is squirting, and the pillar is rushing...

“Is it hot? Is Angola hot?” Dabai excitedly shouted.

An Lin: "..."

Sure enough, the first thing after thawing is to eat dog meat.