The wind is easy to freeze and shiver, and he has no spiritual power, and he can't keep up with the cold like Nan Tianyu.

Auntie, aunt.

Feng Yilian hit two sneezes and said that he couldn't stand it: "Nan Tianyu, Xiao Gu, I can't eat too much, that... Can you take the coat off to me?"

Wind is afraid to find a slave.

The slaves are too fierce, and the pointed nails are as long as the gloomy female ghosts, and they are all looking like pores.

Nan Tianyu’s mouth is slightly pumping, the sky is snowing, is he also very cold? Where is the wind and easy confidence, will he take off his robe to him?

Xiao Gu is very pure.

He heard the wind and said cold, and if he didn't say anything, he took off his robe and gave it to the wind.

Xiao Gu knows that the relationship between Feng Yi and Xiao Yu is very close. For Xiao Gu, who is good with his sister, he will help, and Feng Yi just mentions such a small request, he will not refuse.

The wind was grateful and said to Xiao Gu: "Thank you."

Xiao Gu said: "You put on your clothes, hurry to find a way to crack the soul array and rescue your sister. It is so cold, my sister is very cold in the soul."

Feng Yi quickly got the robes and rushed to his body. His fingers trembled deep into the sleeves. After he was dressed, he held his arms tightly around his chest, but he still felt cold.

In this weather, wearing two cashmere sweaters inside, wearing a down jacket outside, is about the same.

The wind is so purple that some of the lips are frozen. He looks at Xiao Gu with a sly look. The boy is very beautiful, especially the eyes, pure and spotless, like a pure sapphire.

In the eyes of the teenager, in addition to the concern and worry about Xiao Yu, there is no other emotion. Seeing that he is still awkward, the boy once again unbuttoned the coat.

The wind was shocked to see the teenager taking off his coat, and the white upper body was exposed to the cold snow.

The young boy put the cloak in the hands of Feng Yi, and it was easy to ask the wind: "Don't, don't, this day is too cold, you can put on your clothes, don't freeze."

Xiao Gu refused to refuse to give him: "I am not afraid of cold, you are grateful to me and I will try to save my sister."

Nan Tianyu saw this scene, his mouth was shaped into an o shape, the wolf was a wolf, and he was not afraid of cold when he took off his clothes.

Not to mention, Xiao Gu's skin has no wolf hair, it is really white, really delicate, some women are sighing!

Nan Tianyu saw Xiao Gujie's white body and his eyes returned to the soul array.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw that the speed of the blood knife was slow, as if it was affected by this bad weather.

Nan Tianyu saw the mercenaries who were in the array, and they all shivered in a cold, still suffering.

Nan Tianyu suddenly laughed and shouted out loudly: "If you continue to fight, you will lose both sides. It is better to stop here today. What kind of grudges are there, and the weather is good."

Nan Tianyu said the mind of the mercenary leader.

The weather was so bad, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the leader knew that such a situation was extremely unfavorable for him and the mercenaries.

Continue to squat, not only the two lose, he may lose mercenaries.

You must know that people in the soul array can use the spirit to keep out the cold, but the mercenaries who can only start the soul array cannot.

This account is not too cost-effective to calculate.

When the leader was ready to close, the singer suddenly stopped loudly.

"Wei sergeant, don't listen to the stinky boy. I can't take back the soul squad at this time. This is their traitor. Once they are let go, it will not be so easy today to kill them."

Wei leader, you can see that the leader of the Shantou and the Feng nationality can’t stand up anymore. As long as you add more force and let the blood knife go faster, they will die. ”

The leader of the Feng nationality refers to Feng Lingran.

The meditation is very high, and there is no such thing as Feng Lingran, the leader of the Feng family. He wants to tell the Guardian, killing Feng Lingran, and the Fengzu will become a loose sand, not enough.

The Guardian leader hesitated. He came here with mercenaries. He also wanted to make quick decisions and didn't want to drag and drop in the Holy Land.

He hopes to end sooner than he is.

When the Guardian’s leader was a little shaken, Nan Tianyu laughed again.

"Ha ha ha... old guy, are you coming funny? Which of your eyes can you see Xiao Yu and Feng Ling?"

Suddenly, Nan Tianyu’s look became serious and continued: “I can tell you that the real strength of Xiao Yu and Feng Lingran has not yet erupted. I want to be an old guy, you have to forget, you are in Jiusheng. Lost to Xiao Yu."

It was his shame that the sacred face changed suddenly. Not to mention the sacred sorrow, he was the alchemy who lost to Xiao Yu, and he did not lose to Xiao Yu.

Looking at the sinisterness of Nan Tianyu’s eyes, this dead boy, he is deliberate.

I am full of anger: "I..."

After waiting for his words, Nan Tianyu spoke again and sneered: "I know, you old guys want to use mercenaries, you don't care about the lives of these mercenaries. In the end, your fisherman will be profitable." This is your purpose."