Although they were curious as to who was staring at them, the two of them did not follow their footprints.

Instead, there was a snowball fight at the foot of the mountain.

The childhoods of both of them were extremely boring, and the childhood happiness was missing. Now, when two people of the same frequency meet, they always want to make up for the missing happiness.

The snowball was icy cold, Xia Mian held it in his hand, kneaded it until it was firm, and then precisely hit Lu Zechuan on the head.

Lu Zechuan was agile and dodged in a hurry.

You come and go, the two of you are having a great time.

Laughter kept coming from the foot of the mountain, echoing for a long time in the empty foot of the mountain.

Next to the hotel room where the two stayed, someone stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes fell on Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan who were having a snowball fight.

Her eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, with nostalgia and hatred.

Once, she also raised an innocent child.

But, later, her child was killed by aestivation.

The woman's eyes deepened, and she looked towards the top of the snow mountain.

There, there is a black spot, like a goshawk darting down the sky.

After following that woman to the Taoist world, she opened the door to a new world.

The woman who was originally mysterious in her eyes gradually lost that layer of mystery.

She met new people and things.

During those days of silence, she knew the identities of Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan.

The eldest lady of the god clan and the young master of the wood clan!
This identity is really quite majestic!

As far as the identities of these two people are concerned, even if she exhausts her entire life, she might not be able to defeat these two people.

However, these two people killed the two people she cared about the most!
She also thought about giving up her hatred and letting herself spend this life silently like a mouse.

However, in her midnight dream, her man and daughter were always pestering her, making her sleepless and restless.

She wallowed in the sadness of remembering her man and her daughter every day, and she was in great pain.

By chance, she met a man.

A man who hated the Protoss as much as he did.

Unlike her, this man possesses the profound art, which is much higher than Gu Xiang's.

She saw the hope of revenge again in this man.

So, she acted like a cow and a horse for this man, took care of his food and daily life, coaxed him into submission, and finally got a man who agreed to avenge her.

At the foot of the mountain, Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan were very involved in the snowball fight, and the two figures were as nimble as two swallows in the snow.

On the top of the mountain, the black spot that looks like a goshawk stands majestically in the mountain wind.

His hands are up, as if he is praying to the gods. He is wearing a thick robe, and the mountain wind blows his robe and makes a sound.

As his prayer ceremony was completed, the sky suddenly became gloomy, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and the cold wind whizzed in with large flakes of snowflakes.

The sky suddenly darkened, Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan who were playing at the foot of the mountain also stopped their fights.

The two came together and looked up at the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the black figure seemed to be magnified a thousand times in their eyes.

Xia Mian narrowed her eyes, turned her head to look at Lu Zechuan, "I've never seen this person before."

Lu Zechuan was also full of suspicion, "I haven't seen it either."

After the words of the two people fell, they smiled at the same time.

There are many people they haven't seen, many enemies, they haven't seen, but they are full of hostility towards them as soon as they come.

"He's from the Taoist world." Xia Mian said in a low voice.

Lu Zechuan nodded lightly, "Yes."

He said that they had read the weather forecast before they set off, and there was no such extreme weather.

But now, it was snowing heavily out of thin air.

Snow tribe?
Lu Zechuan frowned. Didn't his cheap grandfather say that the Snow Clan has long been extinct?
As for the Snow Nun, the ancestor of the Snow Clan, they also solved it last time. Why now, another Snow Clan popped up?

"Let's see what tricks he can do." Xia Mian remained calm.

No matter who the other party is, it's right to see the trick.

"Huh?" The Mu Clan patriarch made a surprised voice in Lu Zechuan's body, "It's really strange, why did all these old things come out one by one?"

Lu Zechuan's mind moved slightly, "What old thing?"

The Mu Clan patriarch said softly, "The old monster of the Snow Clan. I always thought he was dead."

Xia Mian narrowed her eyes, is it really from the Snow Clan?
Then this guy came to seek revenge on them again.

Xia Mian raised her hand to support her forehead, "When I return to the Taoist world next time, let my grandfather clean up all the sects!"

Don't move, someone will come to trouble her.

This is a proper way to ignore the Protoss!

Hearing Xia Mian's argument, the Mu clan patriarch couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "It's useless."

Although the Hundred Schools of Taoism are called Hundred Schools, there are actually many hidden families.

The Protoss was the dominant family back then, but it offended many people, and many people did not buy the Protoss.

Even some sects, like the Protoss, have been passed down for many years, and have various grievances and grievances with the Protoss.

For example, this Snow Clan.

Before the decline of the Xue Clan, it was also one of the best in the Xuanmen Hundred Families.

After the rise of the God Clan, the Snow Clan did not know what happened, and the entire clan seemed to evaporate from the world suddenly.

At the beginning, the Mu Clan also encountered problems, so they didn't care much about the Xue Clan's movements. They only knew that the Xue Clan seemed to have been wiped out.

When the Mu Clan patriarch saw the Snow Clan again, he would be in the real world.

"I think you can ask your grandfather if he was the one who exterminated the Snow Clan..." The Mu Clan patriarch's voice was a little speculative.

If that old bastard Xia Liang had wiped out his clan, it would be reasonable for him to have trouble with the God clan.

Xia Mian pursed the corners of her lips, and chuckled, "So what if it's him? Our Protoss do things for our own reasons. Even if my grandfather wiped out their clan, it must be their fault!"

Xia Mian has always disliked being close to people, but once someone is recognized by her, she will definitely spare no effort to protect them.

After Xia Mian's words fell, the snow on the mountain suddenly seemed to have been violently impacted. The snow all over the mountain surged down from the mountain like white waves.

Xia Mian frowned lightly, "Xue Beng?"

Or artificial?
Lu Zechuan narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at the black spot on the top of the mountain.

The black dot seemed to be stepping on the snow wave, and as the snow wave continued to approach the mountain, the black dot gradually became bigger.

That man, with whiskers, deep eye sockets, and a sheepskin jacket, was as rough as a minority.

The man was tall and strong, but he could stand lightly on the snow waves.

Lu Zechuan exchanged glances with Xia Mian, "This is, did you deliver it to your door?"

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