The key point is to be able to have normal communication with you, instead of having to talk about nothing but empty topics such as what we ate today, what the weather was like, whether we were in good health, and whether we were happy or not after meeting. "

Rong Cang Ai looked intently at her beautiful and naturally beautiful sister. They obviously had the same face, but her eyes were no longer as innocent as they once were, but full of perseverance, enthusiasm, and vitality.

Is it innocent, sweet, simple and lovable? How could he not be affectionate? He held the girl in the palm of his hand and doted on her, asking for the stars but not the moon. She was his sister, and as a brother, he naturally had to take good care of her.

However, I have to say that such a sister is too pale and too thin.

Maybe he can remember the fun and naughty things they did together when he was a child, and he can remember his sister crying when her hand was scratched during practice, but he can't remember the scenes of conversations in daily life, and he can't have any interest in exploring other aspects of his sister. In his heart, Wenxue is equal to his innocent, cute and sweet sister, and there is no other label. Getting along with each other when we grow up is not as interesting as when we were young. We never talk to each other for more than a stick of incense, unless we are willing to listen to the private thoughts of our little daughter. But he is a grown man and is really not interested in those things.

But then it was completely different.

It seems that in just one year, my sister has completely changed the impression she once had on others. She has become more alive, has things she wants to do, and can smartly do things that others cannot do on the immortal path. I can think of ways to do things that are more meaningful to Winter City. I often talk and discuss with my father and his brother to help with ideas. I also work hard to practice and am no longer as squeamish as before.

Maybe as a relative, everyone is very willing to pamper her, but as someone who truly loves her, they are actually more willing to be proud of her.

The Rong family is not an ordinary wealthy family, but the lord of a city, an immortal family.

Thinking of this, Rong Cang Ai felt a little uncomfortable and said, "My sister actually works so hard for the man she loves. As a brother, I feel really unhappy."

You Hongyin casually threw a piece of fruit to him. When setting off, Xiaotao stuffed it into his backpack, and then said with a smile: "Then I will accompany you to race the horse, and it will be comfortable. Do you see the mountain in the distance? Let’s see who gets there first.” After saying that, he immediately put his foot on the horse’s belly and accelerated towards the front.

Rong Cang Ai couldn't help but say: "Wenxue, you are getting more and more cunning." Naturally, there was no time to eat the fruit, but it was hard to throw it to others, so she had to kick it into her arms and rush forward on her horse. .

Chapter 62 Cangshan bears snow (5)

The scenery of this world is very unique.

This feeling was most obvious when You Hongyin and his party arrived near Qianquan City. It is hard to imagine that there is a place in the world with steaming hot springs, hot springs with boiling water, cold springs that are quiet and cold, Yin and Yang springs that are clear and turbid, cold and hot, and colorful nine-color springs. , the spring water is the wine spring of fine wine, the medicinal spring with obvious medicinal effects... There are villages or small towns stationed near these springs, and they are all affiliated forces of Qianquan City. After You Hongyin and his team had walked for almost half a day, they would encounter a strange spring scenery. It could be said that it was an eye-opener for everyone who had stayed in Bingxueguo all year round.

"People in Qianquan City like to use spring water, whether it is for drinking, cooking or even washing. The underground structure of their area is complex, the earth's atmosphere is chaotic, and there are no mineral deposits. All minerals come from trade, which is my cold winter. A big customer," Rong Cang Ai said.

"What kind of person is their city lord?" You Hongyin asked. Although he looked through the information before leaving, he couldn't trust everything on the paper after all.

Rong Cang Ai's expression was a little strange, and he said with a wry smile: "I don't know about him either. Qian Quanliu and I have only met three times."

You Hongyin said: "Looking at my brother's expression, although I have only met him three times, this leader of the Qianquan clan must have left a deep impression on you."

Rong Cang Ai then recounted his knowledge of this person.

The city lord of Qianquan City, whose surname is Qianquan, is inseparable from Qianquan City. The people of this clan are different from ordinary immortal cultivators. They are Wu Zhu.

"Witch Zhu?" You Hongyin carefully recalled the books he read: "It seems that he is a kind of cultivator who believes in his ancestors and uses the power of his ancestors and the power of his blood to cast unique spells?"

Rong Cang Ai nodded: "Yes, the Qianquan clan is one of the oldest bloodlines today, and Qianquan City has been stationed here for nearly thousands of years. It is the most ancient city in the world. It has also suffered from wars, and the city has The Po clan is destroyed, but the people of Qianquan will eventually come back successfully, and the inheritance of Qianquan will never be cut off."

Qianquan believes in Qianquan Ling, the ancestor of Qianquan thousands of years ago. Their special abilities are also related to water. They are best at using underwater witchcraft and can kill people thousands of miles away without being seen, so there are almost no short-sighted people to provoke Qianquan. People from Quancheng.

"Only good at casting witchcraft?" You Hongyin was a little confused: "Probably not. It seems that although the method is not bad, the force value is not enough." After all, wouldn't this kind of long-range fragile skin be doomed when encountering melee combat?

"In addition to witchcraft, they are also good at water spells," Rong Cang Ai said: "They use spells to condense water to form summons to fight, etc., and there may be some unknown methods. The only thing I know is that they are really bad. provoke."

"We're not here to fight," You Hongyin said, "Forging an alliance is our goal, isn't it?"

Then Rong Cang Ai introduced his knowledge of Qianquanliu again.

The last Lord of Qianquan City died young. With the help of the elders of the clan, Qianquanliu ascended to the position of Lord of the City at the age of ten. Now more than 20 years have passed, but he still hasn't married.

"No, to be precise, he can't marry a wife." Rong Cang'ai said with some gloating: "This man is slick and beautiful, and has a lot of requirements for his wife. The women who don't mind marrying him don't meet his requirements, and the few who meet his requirements don't like him, so he has only a few concubines arranged by the clan, and no wife."

"Others are not important. Can he be the Lord of Qianquan City?" You Hongyin asked.

"It's very unfortunate. Don't look at Qianquanliu as a not very serious person, but now Qianquan City is the head of this man."

"Then, let's meet him." You Hongyin said.

After walking for about three days, everyone finally arrived at Qianquan City.

Qianquan City is completely different from Winter City.

The Winter City was built with hard bluestone bricks collected from the mountains. Although the entire city is covered with ice and snow, the color of the walls that occasionally appear is indigo. The overall architectural style is mostly rough and simple, focusing on practicality. Most of the plants in the city are cold-resistant trees such as pine and cypress, and the colors are indeed relatively simple.

Qianquan City is built with practical white jade. White jade is not jade, but it has a fine texture and is white in color. It is crystal clear and smooth. The texture of this stone is as hard as bluestone. The entire Qianquan City looks like a beautiful woman in white gauze, fragile and soft. In fact, its function as a city is no worse than other cities.

Qianquan City is densely covered with vegetation, flowers, green grass, tall trees, and white buildings. The whole city looks clean and tidy, and the aura is compelling.

"The center of Qianquan City is the King's Spring among the Thousand Springs, the sacred spring of the Qianquan clan, the Wanmai Dragon Spring. It is said that drinking this spring water regularly can not only prevent all diseases, prolong life, but also slightly improve one's own talent and bones." After entering the city, of course, you can't ride a horse. Rong Cang'ai said as he walked with the horse: "The Qianquan City Lord's Mansion is next to the Wanmai Dragon Spring. They should receive the news in a while and will send someone to pick us up soon."

Sure enough, the guards guarding the city soon came to inquire, and then the servants of the City Lord's Mansion soon took people to the City Lord's Mansion.

Although Qianquanliu was not very smooth-talking, he still had the proper etiquette. He sent a butler to greet him at the door, and he also waited in the hall to prepare for the meeting.

When You Hongyin saw this person, he felt like he saw a moving peony flower! Forget about the bright red robe, it was actually peony embroidered. You Hongyin finally understood why the person mentioned by Rong Cang'ai had a bitter smile on his face.

But if you look closely, although the clothes are eye-catching, Qian Quanliu's appearance can support such exaggerated clothes. His eyebrows are gorgeous and his eyes are breathtaking. Even though his appearance is beautiful and feminine, and his clothes are weird and gorgeous, his aura is like a huge wave rushing to the sea, and he doesn't look effeminate at all.

It's normal that he can't get a wife with this look.

But although Qian Quanliu was waiting for the arrival of guests, he was not as serious as the general city lord. Instead, he sat in a chair without sitting properly, holding a glass of wine in his hand and sipping it. When people came, he just raised his empty hand and waved, saying: "Hey, long time no see, little cloud."

There is a "Ai" in Rong Cang'ai's name. When he was a young boy, Qian Quanliu came to Winter City to discuss things. When they met, he touched Rong Cang'ai's head and gave him a nickname of little cloud in a very friendly way.

How can I tolerate this? When Rong Cang'ai was young, he was still a hot-tempered teenager. When he got angry, he directly confronted Qianquanliu, but unfortunately they didn't fight.

"Many years have passed, and I haven't seen the Lord of Qianquan City for a long time." Rong Cang'ai is no longer the boy he used to be.

Qianquanliu put down the wine glass and said with some lack of interest: "Alas, you are not cute when you grow up. Tell me, why did you, the young Lord of the city, come to me from thousands of miles away instead of helping your father to manage the city affairs in Winter? Don't tell me that you won't sell me the ore, I will turn against you." ★Thinking★Rabbit★Net★

Rong Cang'ai said calmly: "How could it be, Winter City never breaks its promises or violates the contract. This time, my brother and I are just here to formally form an alliance on behalf of Winter City."

Qianquanliu glanced at You Hongyin and was quite interested: "This is the pearl of Winter City, Rong Hongyin. The only daughter of the family?"

You Hongyin nodded: "I am Rong Wenxue."

Qian Quanliu asked: "I heard that you not only inherited the blood of ice, but also awakened the immortal qi."

"Yes."

"Let's not talk about alliances, little girl, let me try your skills."

Rong Cang'ai frowned and said: "Wenxue is still young."

But You Hongyin interrupted the topic: "On the road of immortality, it is useless to walk alone. It is a blessing for Wenxue to get the guidance of Qianquan City Lord."

Although the words were polite, there was no humility in You Hongyin's tone.

Qian Quanliu laughed: "I like bold beauties."

You Hongyin said: "City Lord, you are already over thirty, but you are still wearing red clothes, frivolous and slick. Sorry, not only are you not old enough, I don't like the type of city lord."

"Sharp-tongued girl." Qian Quanliu said softly, still smiling, and didn't seem angry.

As everyone was heading to the arena, Rong Cang'ai grabbed his sister and said, "Wenxue, be careful." He looked at his sister's unaware appearance and said, "Qianquanliu hates it most when people say that his taste in clothes is problematic."

You Hongyin was speechless.

But soon, You Hongyin knew that his sarcasm might have really touched someone's pain. For the first time, he had a formal fight with someone. His opponent was Qianquanliu, who seemed frivolous but was completely crazy at heart.

When Qianquan came up, he pulled out the talisman paper, and the spiritual power burned the talisman paper in the air. Soon, the ubiquitous spring water in the City Lord's Mansion condensed into water-like dolls, each holding a soft whip and as light as a swallow. Come up.

You Hongyin chuckled: "I think the puppets I made are much cuter." Then he also drew water from the spring, and soon the water turned into ice, and the ice turned into human shapes. Although the number was not as good as the water figures, the ice figures were Stronger.

Ice is a tangible solid, while water is tangible and formless. Although Iceman is strong, he can't do anything to Waterman. You Hongyin did not try to attack Waterman with Iceman, but controlled Iceman to directly deal with Qianquanliu himself. .

Qianquanliu avoided the ice man's attack and couldn't help but praise: "Little girl, it's very interesting."

Then he was also activated with real fire, diverted water to protect his body, chanted magic formulas, and wanted to use witchcraft. Fortunately, Qianquanliu was still measured and did not use it.

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