Chapter 337 This Icefield Can't Be Quiet for a Moment

Puyang Mingyu was stunned by his words, "Why shouldn't my child live? Why can other women's children live?!"

Puyang Zhengying grabbed her wrist, his eyes vicious, "If she lives, I will die in the future. You choose whether I live or she lives."

He predicted the future and knew that he would die at the hands of Puyang Ming Yusheng's child, so she had to die.

Puyang Mingyu was stunned, but stopped questioning, "I...I choose you."

Between the child and him, he is more important.

Puyang Zhengying smiled with satisfaction.

Puyang Zhengyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Tsk, I'm not surprised at all."

However, Puyang Zhengying wanted to kill the child not only because he felt ashamed, but also for another reason.

Puyang Zhengyi couldn't understand why he felt so ashamed. Shouldn't he have ended things with Puyang Mingyu? Instead, he indulged Puyang Mingyu more than other women, even bringing her out for this trial.

I don't understand what this guy is thinking.

Song Ningshu turned his head to look at Puyang Zhengying again, then left with Bing Ling and Bai Yao.

Let Ji Hansu solve it himself. Puyang Zhengying is so afraid because there is something in Ji Hansu that he is afraid of.

It feels so good to kill the person who wants to kill you.

Puyang Zhengying squinted his eyes and watched their backs as they left.

"Aying, who are you looking at?" Puyang Mingyu looked at where his sight was and became alert.

"Don't think too much. She is not someone I can control." Puyang Zhengying glanced at her.

Puyang Zhengyi warned: "Don't have any dirty thoughts."

"Why, are you attracted to her?"

"Oh, I'm not as disgusting as you. I wouldn't dare to drag a beautiful female cultivator to bed without worrying about kidney deficiency. Don't even think about touching her. You won't be able to bear the consequences if you do."

That divine beast could crush him to death with just one look.

It is not very moral to let Puyang Zhengying go and provoke Song Ningshu.

"You're talking so much, are you looking for another fight?" Puyang Zhengying looked angry.

"Who's afraid of who? I'll push you into the ice again. It just so happens that the fight just now wasn't satisfying enough."

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A green breeze wrapped in snow passed through the air. Song Ningshu stopped and looked at the wind.

Ye Qingzhou rushed out from the wind, "Sister Ning Shu."

Song Ningshu nodded, "Aren't you going to look for cousin An Ran?"

"She's on her way here and will be here in an hour or two. I stopped when I saw you."

"Oh, which direction is she in?"

"A little further north."

"Then let's go north."

As soon as Song Ningshu finished speaking, the iceberg in front of them shattered, and large chunks of ice flew out and shot straight towards them.

Song Ningshu used his spiritual power to control the ice block to fly backwards and insert it diagonally into the ice surface.

Cracks appeared on the ice surface and spread like spider webs. The ice on the ground made a crisp cracking sound and then broke into pieces of ice of different sizes.

Bing Ling stood in mid-air, "This ice field can't be quiet for a moment. Something flies in from the side every now and then."

Ye Qingzhou nodded, "Yeah, I was caught between two flying icebergs a few days ago and almost couldn't get out."

Bai Yao kicked a piece of broken ice, knocking the last one flying towards him away. "There's a human presence. Who is it this time? Could it be the Puyang family again? This makes me feel like this ice field belongs to them."

"No." Bing Ling's spiritual power spread out, suppressing the snowflakes floating in the air that were obstructing his vision. "The aura is different."

More sharp ice cubes flew from the top of the mountain, the iceberg collapsed, and the rumbling sound resounded through the sky.

Song Ningshu stepped back, flew into the air, and looked down at the top of the iceberg.

Ye Qingzhou and the two mythical beasts also rose into the air and stood beside her.

Ye Qingzhou: "So this iceberg is a monster, and there's a little man attacking it."

Bing Ling looked at it for a while and said, "Both this monster and this person should be at the stage of metamorphosis."

"Wait until they're done or go around? If I go around, it'll take a few more days, and if I wait, I don't know when they'll be done."

The pupil technique unfolded, and the scene of their battle was brought closer. Song Ningshu said, "Wait, this iceberg beast is already showing signs of retreat, and it should be killed soon. If we take a longer route, the distance between us and Cousin An Ran will also increase."

Nianzhi appeared and grew larger, floating in the air. Then Song Ningshu sat on it, shook his calves, took out the pastry and took a bite.

The pupil technique can clearly see the battle situation in the distance, and decompose and slow down the fighting moves of both sides and present them in front of her.

"Master, you look so leisurely." Bai Yao looked at her and said, "I want to sit too."

Song Ningshu patted the person next to him and said, "Sit down."

Bai Yao sat on the sword, and the next moment Nian Zhi raised the tail of the sword and knocked him out.

Bai Yao was caught off guard and fell into the snow.

Song Ningshu paused in swallowing the pastry and looked down. Bai Yao had turned into a little white tiger with his head stuck in the snow.

Song Ningshu patted Nianzhi and said, "If Ayao starts fighting with you later, I won't help you."

Nianzhi is her natal sword, and it is inherently spiritual. It will improve as her strength increases, and perhaps even give birth to a sword spirit.

It was not happy when I used it to dig the soil before.

Upon hearing this, Nianzhi raised the tip of his sword, looking as if he was not afraid.

Bai Yao flew up angrily and stared at Nian Zhi, "If you don't want to let me sit, then don't. Why did you push me down?"

Nianzhi shook the sword.

Song Ningshu stepped in the air and let these two childish guys argue.

Bing Ling took out a phoenix feather that had fallen from her body, and raised it into the air to make it bigger. "Sit down."

Song Ningshu sat down cross-legged.

Bing Ling reached out to her, "I want to eat too."

Song Ningshu glanced at him and shared the pastries that he didn't like so much.

Bing Ling poked her head and said, "You're still protecting your food."

"I shared it with you, how can you be so protective of your food?"

"I remember this wasn't your favorite."

"It's all the same."

Upon hearing this, Bing Ling stuffed the pastry into her mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it, without teasing the little foodie anymore.

Ye Qingzhou then also climbed onto Luanyu, crossed his legs and watched the dazzling battle in front of him.

The difference in their realms was too great, and I couldn't see clearly how they were attacking.

When masters fight each other, dozens or hundreds of moves are exchanged in an instant.

After a while, Bing Ling held Nian Zhi and patted Bai Yao on the back, "Stop making noise and disturbing the master from watching the battle."

The beast and the sword calmed down, Nian Zhi floated obediently behind Song Ningshu, and Bai Yao also lay on Luan Yu.

An hour later, the fighting over there had not stopped.

Ye Qingzhou said, "An Ran is almost here. She stopped on the other side of the mountain."

Song Ningshu came back to his senses from the battle, "The battle was over in about half an hour."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhou patiently waited for the battle to end, but his eyes were always glancing towards the other side of the mountain.

Half an hour later, the "iceberg" collapsed with a loud bang, splashing countless pieces of ice.

A man in a blue robe rushed out from the flying ice and snow, his eyes falling on the leisurely Song Ningshu and others.