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    The moonlight passed over the crisscrossing branches.

    Xie Ke put his fingers on a tree beside him. He was waiting for that person's movement.

    A coolness comes from the lines of the trees.

    The mist covered the world, and he couldn't see what was ahead, but he could faintly feel the cold air that penetrated his bones.

    Xie Ke heard the man's footsteps.

    The man discovered his presence, but his steps never stopped.

    Xie Ke lowered his eyes and held back his breath.

    A corner of the snow-covered clothes appeared in sight, not stained by dust. Only a corner of the clothes could be seen, but it seemed that the true god was coming to the world.

    The feeling was so familiar that Xie Ke was stunned.

    But he only dared to be stunned for a few seconds, then quickly circled around the tree trunk and reached the back.

    Sure enough, with a clear cry, the Frost Sword came out of its sheath and pierced directly into the tree he was leaning on just now.

    If he hadn¡¯t dodged quickly, the Frost Sword would have been inserted into his chest by now.

    Xie Ke jumped up to the top of the tree.

    The floating frost sword light breaks through the clouds and mist.

    He saw Shen Yungu's face.

    A genius who astonished the entire world of cultivation, with long hair and a jade crown, and a pair of eyes that were so light and emotionless that there was no emotion at all.

    The luxurious snow clothes floated in the white mist. He took out the frost sword and returned it to its sheath. His long eyelashes drooped and his expression was restrained.

    It turned out to be him.

    Xie Ke stretched out his index finger and picked out a cluster of red fire, with a smile in his eyes.  His current cultivation level is not as good as Shen Yungu's, but that doesn't mean that he can't kill him.

    Shen Yungu only lowered his eyes for a moment.

    The next second, his figure did not move, but the Frost Sword rushed straight up, over the leaves, startling the birds, and stabbed at the place where Xie Ke was.

    After that, Shen Yungu was also flying in the sky, his snow-clad clothes were like lotus.

    Xie Ke didn¡¯t want him to see him.

    If he goes up, he will go down.

    He jumped down from the top of the tree, but because the light of the Fushuang Sword was too sharp, a wisp of sword energy directly took away a strand of his hair.

    Xie Ke cursed but did not dare to look back.

    The piece of hair that the Fushuang Sword had taken fell to Shen Yungu's fingertips with the wind. He only saw a figure quickly disappearing into the clouds and mist, but he did not see the person's face.

    The long hair turned into powder at his fingertips, and a scent filled the air.

    It¡¯s not very fragrant, it¡¯s cold and cool, with the smell of grass.

    Shen Yungu's eyebrows were immersed in the moonlight and he smiled softly.

    The content in his eyes was cold.

    In fact, he didn¡¯t have any murderous intention at the beginning, but he still didn¡¯t want to let him go.

    Escape?  Can you escape?

    How could Xie Ke escape?

    He had no intention of escaping.

    After landing from the tree, he walked forward, only in one direction, until he left the forest.

    As he walked, Xie Ke discovered something was wrong. The fog gradually faded.

    But he saw another strange scene.

    Densely dense threads of silk hang down from the trees.

    Every tree has long white silk hanging from its trunk and branches.  Under the moonlight, it looks like the hanging hair of a hanged woman.

    Xie Ke twisted a silk thread with his hands. It was silvery white and exuded a cold luster.

    Someone is approaching from behind.

    Xie Ke stood still.

    He thought it would be a cold sword on his neck, but unexpectedly it was a hand that lifted up a trace of his hair.

    The cold air traveled along his hair to his scalp, almost turning into frost.

    "Can you run away?"

    The voice of the person behind him was as careless as ever, slightly hoarse and low, like snow flowing over jade.

    Xie Ke¡¯s scalp was numb and disgusting.

    He stepped down and left quickly. The layers of silk here formed the best protection. He tilted his head. Sure enough, the hair that had just been touched by Shen Yungu had frozen, and with a bang, it shattered into ashes.

    Xie Ke looked at it, a little speechless.

    ¡°If you wait a little longer, maybe he will be bald today.

    The white silk is separated in the middle.

    Xie Ke looked at the dense white silk in this forest.

    A casual smile appeared on his face.

    It¡¯s really the right time, the right place, and the right people.

    A ball of fire slowly gathered in his palm.

    ? ??¡ª¡ª sound.

    With Shen Yungu as the center, all the trees around him were on fire in an instant, the silk was burned, black smoke rushed into the sky, and heat waves rolled.

    Xie Ke's fingertips lightly drew around the trunk of the tree next to him. The flames on his fingertips turned into blades and directly broke the tree.

    The burning tree fell straight down and landed on Shen Yungu.

    Shen Yungu looked at the sudden fire, with no waves in his ice-like eyes.

    He dodged and avoided the tree, dust splashed on his clothes, and Shen Yun frowned slightly in disgust.

    Xie Ke knocked down another tree.

    He shuttled through the forest, burning down one tree after another with the fire in his hand.

    If one of the trees killed Shen Yungu, it would count as a profit. If it didn't, it would be a lack of luck.  Anyway, he can't beat Shen Yungu now.

    Xie Ke estimated that if he knocked down three more trees, he would be out of the forest.  There is silk as a guide here, so the fire will burn very quickly, and it will be bad if you are trapped.

    Xie Ke couldn't see Shen Yungu due to the smoke and fire, but he really wanted to see Shen Yungu's current state of embarrassment.

    Xie Ke slowly burned the last tree and wanted to turn around and leave.

    He turned around, but was stunned. This time, he really couldn't move.

    Someone was behind him, very close to him, holding his shoulder with one hand, and putting the sword on his neck in an embracing posture with the other hand.

    A kind of coldness, like the wind blowing through the snow and the frozen soil that cannot be lifted, followed the sword and approached his throat.

    Shen Yungu's faint voice sounded behind him: "Is it fun?"

    Xie Ke: Okay, it¡¯s fun.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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