Feixue Menghua

Chapter 43: Snow and Dust Wind (1)
"I'm so honored then! To be a really thick pad!"

The immortal man stood up, patted the snow on his body gracefully, and returned to his spotless and handsome appearance.

"Such an opportunity is indeed not available to everyone!"

Meng Hanyan said with a bright smile, that straight-faced look without the slightest guilt made the exiled fairy look sideways at him.

"You saved my life. If you have a chance next time, I will repay you! Now I'm going back!"

Seeing that she couldn't enter this ancient temple, she could only give up temporarily, and wait until she went back to check the situation here before making a decision.

Calculating the time, Yue Qianmei should wake up too. She has been away for so long, so she has to go back immediately.

She walked towards the forest, her small figure was like a lovely forest elf.

The exiled immortal man watched her figure disappear into the forest, with obvious doubts on his handsome face.

"Why did this girl appear here?"

He stood in front of the ancient temple, turned his head and looked at the locked gate.

This ancient temple has been dusty for a long time, and logically speaking, no one should know of its existence.

But how did that little girl come here?
"The seal here is getting weaker and weaker, and that thing will appear in the world soon."

He experienced the situation of this ancient temple, and said to himself.

Just as he was about to leave, a pink figure appeared before his eyes again.

That powdery little face, coupled with her panting appearance, obviously trotted all the way here.

She ran over in a hurry, seeing that he was still here, a smile bloomed on her face instantly.

It's just that she didn't stop the car under her feet, stepped on the snow-covered stone, slipped her foot, and threw herself into the arms of the banishing fairy.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to avoid her, it's just that he thought she would fall to the ground, but he still didn't dodge her and let her bump into his arms.

For some reason, he always felt like he knew her!
There was something about her that made him feel very complicated.

"What do you want to do?"

"I just can't find my way back, I'm lost!"

Meng Hanyan said helplessly, a look of helplessness appeared on her little face.

She wanted to go back just now, but after going around in a circle, she found sadly that she couldn't find her way back.

Fortunately, there was a special induction that brought her back here.

"Can you take me to the Changge Hall?"

She looked up at the exiled immortal man and asked, he looked very indifferent, like the kind of person who doesn't care about other people's business.

She didn't know if he was willing to help, but she still had to try.

"Let's go!"

The exiled immortal man took her hand and flew straight into the air, stepping on the branches of snow under his feet, like a bird flying across the sky.

Meng Hanyan leaned against him, looking at his enviously beautiful face, there was a similar shadow in her mind, but she couldn't see clearly.

"Who are you? Have we met somewhere?"

She couldn't help asking, did they ever know each other?

She felt aloof and indifferent in his soul, if they had never known each other, he would not have helped her.

"Remember my name, Xuechenfeng."

He put her in the backyard of the Changge Palace, and his cool and pleasant voice rang in her ears.

She felt that he exuded a dangerous aura, but she couldn't help but want to get closer to him.

(End of this chapter)