The wind and snow blew the house on the top of the cliff and pulled up the trees that were still yellow in autumn. Outside the house, there was a rustle of cold wind and leaves. Bailing Wu stood by the bed in Song Ningyu's inner room, guarding the pale young man. The White Snake and green snake hung their heads beside the carbon fire, drowsy and listless.

The bright paper pasted on the window had broken cracks. The wind and snow pulled the window paper and the dark window lattice and made a fine sound of cracking. Song Ningyu leaned against the window lattice and was silent. The two men were fighting drugs and doctors in the hall. Finally, the war was extinguished in Ouyang's fierce eyebrows and eyes.

After sweeping song Ningyu's eyes, Ouyang Huo suddenly opened the door and strode out. The room was full of wind and snow, and suddenly stopped at peace. The king patted the third childe mu on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed: "what are you doing outside in the ice and snow? Isn't it stupid?"

In Song Ningyu's memory, Ouyang Huo always comes and goes. He is so willful that he has no scruples. His white hair flashed in his mind. Song Ningyu bit his teeth, wore that light fur and warm fur, opened the door and went out.

The snow outside the house was as deep as a foot. His boots stepped on the snow and made a fine sound of ice cracking. The wind and snow outside the house were intertwined, blowing away song Ningyu's hat on his head. His black and beautiful hair spread behind him. Song Ningyu looked carefully and saw Ouyang Huo standing on the edge of the cliff in a purple and gold robe facing the wind and snow.

Lonely, cold and arrogant, it is a lonely and depressed figure.

"Ouyang fire!" song Ningyu shook to the king of Hongmeng in the face of the wind and snow. At the moment when she stretched out her hand to pull his robe, she was tightly pulled into her arms. Song Ningyu was covered with a strong cold breath. She wanted to push it away, but when her eyes reached the white hair, her movements stopped again.

That's because of her.

There are not many people who put her in their hearts, and there are not many who can sacrifice their lives to accompany her. She is reluctant to hurt them, but why can she give so little?

The snow was like broken flowers all over the sky. The two tombs connected together were deeply buried in it. Ouyang fire lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "if I recaptured the throne of Hongmeng, you..."

"So you have a plan? That's good, Ouyang Huo. If your things are easily taken away and destroyed by others, I won't look down on you." song Ningyu hurriedly cut off his words. In fact, everyone knows what he wants to say.

Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes, and the wind and snow blew on her. The snow with goose feather buried song Ningyu and Ouyang fire.

In the wind and snow, she seemed to hear a slight sigh, raised her head in some surprise, but saw Ouyang Huo looking at her with a smile. The flying snow behind her broke the knot's previous work.

"If I want to recapture Hongmeng, it's just a piece of cake!" song Ningyu nodded heavily and watched Ouyang Huo stride back to the cabin. Looking back at the big forest in the snow and fog, he was stunned, and there was a sudden roar in the cabin.

"Go away! Go away! Sister! Sister, help me..."

Bang, the crowd gathered in front of the bed and didn't react. A figure broke into the house and squeezed away the third childe Mu who was guarding in front of the bed. The speed was only a blink of an eye.

Song Ningyu clasped Gu Yichen's shoulders, frowned tightly and said eagerly, "where's aunt Mo? Gu Yichen! Where's the boss of the skeleton group!"

Under the dim light, the young man trembled gently. When he saw song Ningyu, his fierce eyes looked like an injured wolf cub for a moment into helplessness and fear. All the uneasiness and fear were turned into nothing at the moment he saw song Ningyu. The speed of the change surprised the third childe mu.

"Boy! You really don't know good people!"

Gu Yichen was very excited at the mention of aunt mo. he grabbed song Ningyu's arm tightly and shook his head. The excited look became surprisingly calm. He leaned against song Ningyu and calmed down. He whispered: "I don't know... I don't know where my mother is... Someone is wearing a black robe, ah! There is one, with a blood red eye..."

He suddenly held his head and shrank into song Ningyu's arms. The whole person was constantly trembling. The whole person showed a strong violent spirit. He rushed out of song Ningyu's arms, took out a delicate dagger from his waist, and crossed the person present with a dagger, and the roar rang through the whole cliff top!

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" Gu Yichen stared at the people present with a pale face, and finally set his eyes on song Ningyu's dark fur robe. A dagger stabbed song Ningyu hard. Song Ningyu could not avoid it. The lark gave a bird cry, and the White Snake quickly wrapped around the young man's leg. Then, it was useless!

The boy is now possessed by the devil. Poof, it's the sound of the dagger cutting his skin. It's so smooth. It looks very strange in the small room that is suddenly silent. Everyone has a pair of eyes on the hand penetrated by the dagger.

It was a big hand with distinct bones. The dagger pierced through the middle of the palm, and the blood slowly dropped on the wooden ground, one drop, two drops, and then flowed downward like a broken pearl. Ouyang fire knocked the young man out of his hand, frowned and looked at the exquisite dagger penetrating the palm of his right hand.

The handle of the dagger is inlaid with all kinds of bead named diamonds. Looking at the scabbard of the same style that fell on the ground, Ouyang's fire eyes flashed a doubt: "this is a Tibetan knife in the Treasury of Hongmeng palace. I remember that it has disappeared together with the unknown theft."

He didn't look at the child carefully before. Now he remembered that the boy who fell to the ground was not the young master of the little thief group?

Song Ningyu reacted one step ahead of the people present. Master Mu hurriedly took out the hemostatic medicine and handed it to her. Song Ningyu looked at the knife and didn't dare to start it. Ouyang Huo stretched out his left hand, raised his hand and pulled out the knife in a flash, bleeding in the palm of his hand!

Song Ningyu stared at the blood and scolded: "you don't know my constitution! Why bother! I won't thank you!" sprinkled the powder on it. Song Ningyu wrapped the palm very thick. Mu Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, fell on song Ningyu, and finally hid in the misty wind and snow outside the window.

Ouyang Huo withdrew his hand, stretched out his uninjured left hand and rubbed song Ningyu's long hair. His eyes twinkled with bright color: "subconsciously, the skeleton Pirate Group stole a lot of treasures from the lonely palace. Do you think Gu should get it back from him?"

Ouyang Huo picked up the child with one hand in his left hand. Mr. Mu quickly took over the boy carried by Ouyang Huo, threw him back to the bed, wiped the frightened sweat and murmured, "it's worthy of being a pirate's future generations! It can really cause trouble!"