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However, in this vast sky and the snowy sky, there is a place that no one will see and no one will know. Stepping Xianjun stood with his hands behind his back for a long time, and in the end, he did an unexpected thing - he knelt down.

In the place where Chu Wanning died in the battle, Changbai fell.

One bye.

Two thanks.

until three prayers.

Step Xianjun raised his face, under the hood, the eyelashes were frosted, and his expression was solemn, no one knew what he was thinking. Then he got up, as if he had fulfilled a long-cherished wish, without saying a word, he brushed over the cloak and black robe, and swept toward the most abundant spiritual energy in Kunlun Mountains.

Once the emperor is out, no one in the world can stop him. Shi Mingjing made the right choice, he has the most agile spiritual power in the world, and he also has an unparalleled and powerful cultivation.

The door of life and death in time and space will open.

Chapter 290 [Top of life and death] Hanmei and Disheng

Xue Meng was lying on the ground, and when he got drunk, he was confused, and he didn't know that he had just met the biggest devil in the world. He still fell on his back in the snow, and the snow on the top of Kunlun fluttered down one after another, covering him like catkins in chūn and reed flowers in autumn.

After an unknown time, someone approached from the heavy snow holding a bright red paper umbrella. Xue Meng was blindfolded, and then he saw a cold face.

"plum……"

Xue Meng grunted, Han Xue never said the word, he was too tired.

"Well, it's me." Mei Hanxue didn't say much, and helped him up from the ground.

Xue Meng lay on Mei Hanxue's shoulder, but did not leave, but asked: "Is there any wine?"

Mei Hanxue said: "No."

Xue Meng didn't hear it: "Okay, then you have a drink with me?"

"...don't drink."

Xue Meng was quiet for a while, and sneered: "Look at your dog, I didn't drink it before, you dragged me to drink, this time I drank, and you told me no. Play with me?"

"I don't drink alcohol."

Xue Meng muttered a few more words, it sounded like he was cursing. Then he pushed Mei Hanxue away and walked into the vast snow with one foot deep and one shallow. Mei Hanxue held the umbrella and looked at his even hunched back. He didn't catch up, but asked, "Where are you going?"

He didn't know where he should go, he just hated that he didn't drink enough, and he couldn't get himself drunk.

Mei Hanxue said: "Come back, there is no way ahead."

Xue Meng stopped abruptly, he stood there blankly, and after a while, he suddenly burst into tears: "I just want to drink some wine! You don't let me drink! If you don't drink, you won't drink, you still Lie to me that you avoid alcohol! Are you human?!"

"……I did not lie to you."

Xue Meng couldn't hear it at all, and wailed: "Are you people?"

"..."

"I'm not happy, can't you see it?!"

Mei Hanxue said: "I can see it."

Xue Meng was stunned, and then he was even more aggrieved, and even the tip of his nose was red: "Okay...well, I don't drink with me when I see it. Are you afraid that I will drink yours and not give you money? I will follow you. Say, I'm actually not that poor..."

As he said that, he actually grumbled and went to take out his pocket, took out a bunch of broken copper plates and clicked back and forth a few times. When he clicked, he was even more sad: "Ah, why is it so small?"

Mei Hanxue helped her forehead, and she obviously had a headache: "Xue Meng, you are drunk. You should go to rest first."

Xue Meng hasn't answered yet, but there are rustling footsteps behind him.

Another gentle voice sounded: "Brother, what reason do you have with a drunk person?"

When the voice fell, a hand wearing a silk gauze sheath stretched out, carrying a sheepskin bag, with a silver bell on the wrist. Mei Hanxue squinted her eyes and turned her head back——

Behind him stood a man who was exactly the same as he was born, but with a deep smile on his face and very gentle eyebrows.

"Actually, there are only two ways to meet a drunk." The man smiled and said, "Stun him, or knock him unconscious."

Mei Hanxue: "…………"

The man said, blinking at Mei Hanxue: "I know that the big brother avoids drinking. Go back, I will accompany him to drink."

Light blue thin smoke rose up, dancing softly, affectionately, but blurry.

The elder brother's bedroom in Step Snow Palace is filled with the strong and expensive scent of ambergris. The place is covered with pure white fluffy carpets, and when you step on it, you can't reach your ankles. The wind falls and the Su curtain covers.

Mei Hanxue was barefoot, holding her head, lying on the white velvet carpet, her toes as white as jade rubbed casually, and a pair of jasper eyes looked at Xue Meng, who was sitting cross-legged and drinking in front of him.

After thirty days of drinking, Mei Hanxue asked with a smile, "Ai, Ziming, aren't you surprised?"

"Surprise for what?"

"There are two of us."

Xue Meng: "...Oh."

Mei Hanxue shook his head: "I forgot that you have a very poor alcohol intake. After you are drunk, your head is probably different from ordinary people. There is no surprise or surprise."

Xue Meng: "Huh."

"I don't know if you noticed, but at the peak of life and death that day, it was my elder brother who blocked the sword for you."

"Can't remember."

Mei Hanxue said: "You have seen his weapon, Shuo Feng. A sword made of silver black iron."

Xue Meng frowned and thought hard: "...

But that day in the main hall, the person who stood up for me was ugly. Weapons aren't silver either, they're... they're..."

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