Mm-hmm.

Zhao raised his head in suspicion.

Turns out there's someone here.

A man in green sat on the branches.

She had wide sleeves, long, unbundled hair, reclining against the trunk, and a pair of long legs swinging in the air.

There is also a pot of wine in the waist.

She was staring at Zhao.

Zhao then saw her face completely.

She did not apply the powder, her skin was almost clear and her pupils were extremely dark.

Even so plain and even staring at people with a smile, the eyes are like a sword, it seems to break apart all the obstacles and look straight into the heart.

Zhao took a breath.

This is certainly not because the other party's momentum is too strong.

It's because that face looks great.

There are hundreds of beauties in the world, but she's not like hundreds.

The five senses of mindfulness faded to the extreme, but the brow heart engraved a red mark, soaking a drop of vermilion between the calm and elegant ink, illusory and unforgettable.

When you look at her, you can think of the autumn Shawther wind, and you can think of the mountainous cliffs that no one has ever arrived.

That's suicide.

That is the fate of the sword.

Zhao knows who she is.

“Your Excellency is Lord Frost Cold Sword? ”

The man in green laughed and jumped off the tree.

“What sword lord? I think you have a good eye. Just call me Frosty. ”

Azhao curled his eyes: "Yes, Frost Cold. I am Zhao Zhao, you can call me Zhao. ”

Frost sat down and laughed. "I know you, Goddess Nine. ”

Azhao blinked.

“I also know your Doppelganger Star Realm Lord. ”

Zhao didn't find it strange.

Though the world of chaos is large, there are not many ancient gods left behind.

Even if we don't know each other, the names are always heard of.

But then came the frost:

“After all, the chaos realm, such a beautiful couple, is really not many. ”

Zhao: “...”

She suddenly felt that she might have found someone she knew.

……

So when Chongli came back with the marshmallows, there were two happy women.

In response to the instinctive reaction of the powerful, Zongli's first moments were filled with divine power.

Yet the woman in green just glanced at him and didn't respond.

Zhao was very happy to see the couple and son.

“Chongli, marshmallows, you're back. Let me introduce you to Frost Cold. ”

She introduced herself to Frost Cold and her daughters.

This is the first time Azhao saw Frost Cold.

And the only time in 10,000 years.

She waited with her for that pixie stock to flourish.

The other party was a spilled character. After watching it, he bought Zhao a drink and made this friend, and got up and said goodbye.

Seven hundred years later, Azhao received news that Lord Frost Cold Sword had been repressed by his successor, Heavenly Path, to reflect on the gods because of the chaos caused by the slaughter of Heavenly Path.

The gods' abyss, also known as the cemetery of the gods, is said to have never come out of it.

But Zhao always remembered that he had received a small sword in the star world.

“If something disappears for a while, we'll see each other again, don't worry. ”

It was not long before Frost Cold was suppressed by Heaven.

She seemed to have expected such a day.

Listen to her tone, and don't worry about yourself.

Zhao let go of his heart.

She was convinced that she and this friend, who had only met once but was interested in each other, would finally see each other again.

——

There are too many commentary area bosses, Frost Cold is indeed the female lead of one of my future books.

Next up is my marshmallow show.