Bang!

The dragon and phoenix red candles placed on the desk exploded with dazzling splendor flowers, and the big red gauze hanging on the wedding bed hangs down, blocking the lights from the room.

Even many years later, Qin Yun can still clearly remember the moving scene when he untied Fang Ruobing's clothes in the dark red and saw the crystal clear and greasy skin as greasy as jade.

He only felt a "boom" sound in his mind, completely blank, leaning over and pressing under the guidance of his ability, and heard Fang Ruobing's heavenly whispers in his ears, with limited shyness and temptation!

After a while, the wedding bed swayed gently, and the room was filled with the turbulent spring. The heavy breathing and charming moans were intertwined, and the long-term calming down.

The spring in the bridal chamber is warm and the flowers are in the same place, the fish and water are in love with each other, and life rises to its strongest peak at this moment!

In the early morning, Qin Yun woke up from his deep sleep.

The light in the room was still a little dim, and the red candles on the table had already burned out, leaving only half an inch of the remaining core with a wisp of blue smoke, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

Qin Yun lowered his head and saw Fang Ruobing lying quietly in Zi's arms, still sleeping.

Her hair covered Qin Yun's chest with beautiful hair, and her round jade shoulders were close to each other. She could find the more attractive roundness inside. Qin Yun's eyes stayed there for a moment, swept upwards over the swan-like jade neck, and stared at her pretty face that was more charming.

The girl who had just started to experience the situation still had a slight tear mark on the corners of her eyes.

Qin Yun suddenly felt pity. He seemed to be too crazy, but when he thought of the charm of last night, a hot tide suddenly surged in his dantian lower abdomen.

Fang Ruobing also woke up with a "moan". She felt Qin Yun's hot oppression. At the beginning, she was a little confused. However, seeing Qin Yun's rather malicious smile, her pretty face was so red that it was about to drip bleeding. She couldn't help but reach out to hold Qin Yun's chest.

"Husband"

Qin Yun smiled. Out of pity for his lover, he forced himself to suppress his erection, but reached out to gently caress Fang Ruobing's smooth silky skin.

A layer of hazy mist suddenly floated in Fang Ruobingyuan's clear eyes, and his red lips gently inspired a low moan. Lumps appeared in the place where Qin Yun's hot hands stroked, and at the same time, it brought up the heart fire that made her even scared!

She couldn't help but reach out to hug Qin Yun's neck. She offered a kiss on her own initiative, instantly shattering Qin Yunyuan's very fragile rational defense line, burning like a little, making the room feel spring again.

It was not until the sun was three times that Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing stood up in a hurry.

Fortunately, both of them are powerful. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get up after a few times of plum blossoms. After a simple wash and makeup, the two went to the guest room to pay their respects to their elders.

When he saw Yan Mingyue, Fang Ruobing's face became more and more shy, so that his hands shaking lightly when serving tea.

Yan Mingyue took the "wife" tea with a smile, drank it in one sip, and reached out to help Fang Ruobing up. She pulled her over and whispered her, and drove Qin Yun out.

The newlyweds are limited, but after the wedding, Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing only stayed in Qianchao City for three days. Then they returned to Tiancheng Sword Sect with Yan Mingyue, Shui Wanning and others.

In Hancui Valley, there is a new wedding to be held, but the bride has changed from one to two!

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The heavy snow like goose is swept across the high mountains under the strong wind. The hazy sky seems to be the angry expression of the gods, fearingly venting the terrible wind and snow on the earth as anger. Stop!

The Manglong Mountains, which have been scattered across the vast continent for billions of years, are silently enduring the raging wind and snow. The peaks, canyons, streams, and forests are all covered by thick snow. There is no living creature in the white world.

This is the coldest time of the year in the northern part of Manglong Mountain. The violent snowstorm can last for more than ten days. The thickness of the snow can bury a person standing alive. Most of the wild beasts and monsters will shrink into the cave and hibernate. Even the innate powerful people are unwilling to walk in the mountains at this time.

This is also the most peaceful time of the year in the Manglong Mountains, with no fighting or killing.

However, on a snow slope, a gray-brown figure was trekking upwards against the whistling wind and snow.

He has a tall figure, his strong body is wrapped tightly in a thick animal fur coat, and a hunting bow and a round bag tied to his back. A square and firm face is revealed under the leather hat, and a pair of black eyes flashing with brilliant light.

Only those who are most familiar with Qin Yun can recognize him from these eyes.

Qin Yun entered Manglong Mountain seven days ago, when the wind and snow in the mountains were the most severe.

More than a month have passed since his wedding with Fang Ruobing and Lu Liu. Just after the New Year, he took on a sect mission that was regarded as a mission to die by disciples of the Sword Sect. He bid farewell to his relatives and lovers, quietly entered Manglong Mountain and went to Youyuanzhou in the north, and investigated the situation of the witch clan alone.

This was not Qin Yun's impulsive action. He had already made an appointment with the star spirit to sneak into the Wu Gate's nest when the witch clan launched a large-scale invasion of the south, and use the power of the magical artifact to break through the realm of magical power.

It is absolutely not an easy thing to achieve this goal. It can be said that it is very dangerous. If you wait until spring is warm and flowers bloom, the difficulty of infiltration will inevitably be greatly increased, because once the war begins, the witch army will definitely block the important roads in various places and greatly increase the level of alertness.

Although Qin Yun has the strength of the Ninth Level of the Heaven of Huagang, he does not think he can challenge the witch army.

However, the cultivation level of Huagang is enough to withstand the most terrifying blizzard in Manglong Mountain.

He climbed over two mountains, and the terrain ahead gradually became flat and wider, and the wind and snow became much less.

Qin Yun knew that he had stepped into Youyuan Prefecture.

The area of ​​Youyuan Prefecture is far vaster than Yanyun, but most areas are covered with ice and snow all year round, and the conditions are very bad. Therefore, the witch tribe has been recuperating on this land for thousands of years, but they always want to go south to seize the warm and rich plains in the central and eastern part of the mainland.

The harsh environment also created the fierce and aggressive "sex" of the Wu tribe, and became the most terrifying enemy of Dayan.

Stepping on the thick snow, Qin Yun continued to walk forward for half an hour. The rolling mountains turned into low mounds and a frozen winding river.

Since there was no detailed and accurate map, Qin Yun could only roughly judge the correct direction. He only knew that he had entered Youyuanzhou, but he couldn't tell which place it was, so he could only carefully search for the surrounding villages and towns.

Hard work pays off. Finally, next to a forest, he discovered a small village.

Dozens of simple mud umbilical stone houses are tightly adjacent to each other, surrounded by five or six feet high wooden stakes and fences. Thick snow is piled up on the roof and the ground. If it weren't for the smoke coming out of the chimney, it would be really difficult to tell from a distance that there was someone here.

Qin Yun suddenly felt energetic and couldn't help but speed up.[

His final destination was to go to the City of Ten Thousand Witches, the capital of the Witch Clan, and the location of the Witch Sect. However, if there is no guidance from the local guide, it would be a fool to find the City of Ten Thousand Witches before the end of the severe winter.

This legendary mysterious northern city is hidden deep in the snowy field.

Wow!

Just as Qin Yun approached the village, two big white haired dogs suddenly emerged from behind the fence wall, and roared at him with grin. The four dogs stared at the boss with their eyes wide open, shining with bad light.

With Qin Yun's strength, he could easily pinch these two beasts to death by moving his fingers, but he still stopped and did not move forward.

The big dog barked even harder, and soon attracted the attention of the villagers in the village. Shaking figures appeared behind the fence wall, men wearing leather robes, holding hunting forks and bows appeared one after another.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Qin Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Youyuanzhou is ruled by the Witch tribe, there are not only the Witch tribe members on this vast land, but also many foreign immigrants from ancient ancestors and natives. Over the past thousands of years, many tribes have migrated from the sea of ​​sand in the north of the desert and eventually took root in the snowfield.

However, these indigenous immigrants have lower identities than those of the Witch tribe. Unless they are extremely talented, they will be difficult to join the ranks of nobles. Joining the army will only act as cannon fodder roles for infantry soldiers. It is absolutely difficult to make a name for themselves.

The villagers in this village are obviously not from the Wu tribe, which greatly reduces the possibility of Qin Yun's identity being exposed.

"Dawang, Erwang, stop calling!"

Someone scolded two big dogs, some people looked at Qin Yun with a vigilant look and asked loudly: "Who are you? Why are you here to run to our village?"

Qin Yun reached out and took off his leather hat, exposed his bare head with a blue-black beast pattern, and said in a deep voice: "I am a hunter of the Iron Wolf Tribe. Our tribe was slaughtered by the masters of the Southern Barbarians. I escaped alone and wanted to go to Wanwu City to join relatives, but I was lost."

There was a hint of sadness and anger in the hoarse voice, and the vigilance in the eyes of the great Han villagers suddenly disappeared, and even a little more sympathy.

The so-called Nanman is a Yanyun person. The masters of Nanman are mainly powerful people in the Sword Sect and Yanyun army. Sometimes, out of the need to counterattack and weaken their opponents, they will break through Manglong Mountain and slaughter local villages on the Youyuan border.

Qin Yun's disguised identity was carefully arranged by the Sword Sect. The Iron Wolf Tribe is real and is in Manglong Mountain. It was only two months ago that the Sword Sect masters captured his clan leader and obtained the tribe's intelligence and token.

Qin Yun took over the sect's spy mission, and the survivors disguised as Iron Wolf Tribe were suspected to be an excellent choice.
Chapter completed!