Just as she was thinking, a gust of wind suddenly blew by behind her.

Ai Muli turned her head subconsciously and saw the man standing in the snow, who looked cleaner and cooler than the falling snow.

His snow-white silver hair further highlights his spotless and clean temperament, as if the snow falling all over the sky has nothing to do with him. The flying snow is falling on his silver hair, but it looks very light, thin, and a little bit...

Nothingness, loneliness, and beauty. The whole person is like a god descending from the sky, as proud as snow, with graceful and graceful posture, solitary and cold from the dust!

If it weren't for the silver mask on his face, there would be an unspeakable evil energy emanating from his uncovered brows.

If it weren't for the enchanting red dress under the snow fox cloak on his body, Ai Muli would have truly believed that he was so holy that no one could even blaspheme him.[

But it is obvious that no matter how this man exudes an almost god-like holy light, he is a monster like a flower growing in the dark, evil and charming, charming and dangerous!

"It turns out he is a fake immortal." When she was thinking this, Ai Muli was surprised to find that she blurted out the words uncontrollably.

When Aimuli looked at the silver-haired man, the silver-haired man was also looking at her.

Wearing a loose white robe with a warm red mink robe on top, her long black hair fell on her shoulders, flying in the wind, and her enchanting beauty was embedded with a pair of rare blood eyes, which made her extraordinarily enchanting and beautiful.

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The white clothes are as pure as the snow, and the red clothes are like fire and flowers blooming in the dark. The two people are incomparable beauty. They stand looking at each other in the snow covering the sky and the ground. They are as beautiful as a picture of proud plum blossoms blooming in the wind and snow...

"So he's a monster from the Ai family?" The silver-haired man was not surprised by her words, and his voice was as cold as snow.

The silver mask hid his expression, but she keenly caught the flash of amusement and amusement in his eyes.

Ai Muli's lips curled up seductively, "Yes, I am Ai Muli, your name."

The fighting around the city is now tense. Who else can appear here besides her who promised to withdraw in seven days?!

So it was not surprising that the silver-haired man knew it was her.

Seeing her unreservedly admitting that she was a monster, the silver-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped past Aimuli and sat down in the pavilion, looking at the edge of the chessboard.

"You seem to be happy to become a monster." The silver-haired man asked without answering.

Ai Muli smiled coquettishly, "What's wrong with being a monster? My greatest wish and pleasure in life is to be a monster who can control the wind and rain, live forever, and enjoy all the happiness in the world."

"You are so proud of the demon that you can take chestnuts from the fire." The silver-haired man waved his long sleeves, and a chess piece on the chessboard immediately moved to a different position.

The meaning is obvious, let her play chess for a while, and if she passes, tell her his name.

Ai Muli glanced at the chessboard, then sat down opposite the silver-haired man.

The chessboard is filled with a strong atmosphere of fighting.

The silver-haired man's aggressive move just now caused the entire chessboard to be occupied by the white stones, and the black stones were at the end of their rope.

This game of chess is not like the current situation. The black stones are gold and jade, and the white stones are east phoenix.[

Ai Muli held her chess piece in deep thought, staring at the chessboard for a long time, searching for a possible path.
Chapter completed!