The sky was covered with pink snow, and it was falling. Since Mu Huaiyuan attacked Juyongguan, heavy snow continued to float. Originally, Mu Huaiyuan planned to wait for the snow to stop and send troops to attack Yandu, but he never thought that the snow would last for eight days, and there was no intention of stopping. The snow outside was almost higher than that of everyone, and the howling north wind blew, making the weather even colder.

In the past few days, many houses have been crushed by snow, and many people in Yan have been frozen to death, but the snow has no intention of stopping at all. Instead, it has become even bigger than the previous few days. In Xiahou Qingyi's mansion, Mu Huaiyuan sat in front of the stove and roasted the fire, and shook his head as he looked at the heavy snow falling outside. The snow in Yan land was snowy, and it was not unpredictable for more than ten days. Now Mu Huaiyuan has not found himself trapped in Cheng Yu's formation.

"The snow in Yan State is so heavy. It's not winter yet. No wonder the neighbors around him have no interest in the land of Yan State." Xi tightened his fur tightly and said with emotion. Seeing this, Mu Huaiyuan wrapped the bear skin cloak on his body and said, "The land of Yan State is barren, and there are many winds and snowstorms all year round. It is a big problem that the people's livelihood problem that was damaged after the snow. It is precisely because of the heavy snow that Yan State has been relatively stable among the countries in the world and maintains peace."

Feeling the warmth on the cloak, Xi smiled and admired the heavy snow with Mu Huaiyuan. Such a blizzard was the first time they saw it in their lives.

At this time, Ye Qianqian was sitting with Yelu Chucai and chatting in another room. "Miss Ye, have you noticed something wrong?" Yelu Chucai looked at Ye Qianqian beside him and asked. Mu Huaiyuan attached great importance to Yelu Chucai's safety. Xi and Ye Qianqian took turns to guard against any unknown killer every day.

Ye Qianqian looked at Yelu Chucai's old face and couldn't help but feel depressed: "Isn't it normal for Yan State to have snow? Not to mention Yan State, snowflakes should have fallen in some places in Zhao State at this time." Hearing this, Yelu Chucai lowered his head and thought about it, not knowing whether he was worried about it. Although this snow came earlier than usual, it was normal. The grassland where the wolf tribe was located was very similar to the climate of Yan State. For a moment, he could not tell whether the snow was formed naturally or artificially. If it was the second type, it would be terrifying.

Yelu Chucai had already thought about it. If the snow continued in two days, then he would advise Mu Huaiyuan to turn around and abandon Juyongguan and Lian Po. Such heavy snow would definitely cause a snow disaster. If he did not give up here, it would also have a great burden and impact on Zhao State.

"However, this is the first time I have seen such heavy snow. Bad old man, is it the same in the grassland where the wolf clan is located?" Ye Qianqian looked at the snow outside and sighed quite. Hearing this, Yelu Chucai also looked outside and said, "Yes, what the wolf clan fears most is such heavy snowy weather. Every time this time, many people will die."

Oboi outside the door looked at the heavy snow, and there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows. With such heavy snow, the wolf clan was not having a good winter this year. I remember the last time I saw such heavy snow, it should have been five years ago. Many people died in the wolf clan that year, and the young men never escaped the disaster.

Due to the mutation in some areas of Juyongguan, the entire Yan State was soon affected and heavy snow fell.

"Jiuzi, did you kill him?" Yan Dan looked at his wife with a complicated expression and said. "Dan, I..." Yan Fei's expression was very panicked. Seeing Yan Fei's appearance, Yan Dan closed her eyes in pain, turned around and pushed open the door: "From today... I don't want to see you again." After that, he left straight in the wind and snow.

The wind outside is very strong, very biting, and the snow is also very heavy, even heavier than the snow in Juyongguan.

Yan Fei sat on the ground powerlessly, with a drop of extremely business tears flowing in her eyes. The snow drifted into the house along the wind and quickly turned into a pool of water. "Wow...Wow..." A cry sounded, and Yan Fei hurriedly got up and picked up the baby girl in the bed. This was the love crystallization of her and Yan Dan.

"Feiyan, we have left Qin. From today on, can you really forget the past and be my wife?" It seems that I have returned to the midsummer a year ago, that sunny day. The green willows on the lakeside swayed slightly with the wind, and everything was so peaceful.

"You are happy, you are happy, you are worried, and from today on, we will be together until death separates us." Through the smooth lake, you can see the two people hugging each other.

The picture shifted to reality again. The orange-red lights and the fireplace burning with fire made the hall particularly warm. However, at this time, Yan Fei was in a very low mood. Yan Fei held the crying baby and murmured: "The poisonous fire that devoured life was extinguished the moment she fell in love with you. The winter in Yan Kingdom is so cold, I just want to turn it into the fire of your warm palm, Dan, I just want to be your scent smoke."

"For you, I am willing to do anything, right or wrong. Even if I use poisonous fire to burn myself again!"

At this time, on the banks of the Yishui River, many leaders and disciples of the Mo family stood behind Yan Dan. In the snow, Yan Dan, who was facing away from everyone, opened his slightly closed eyes, held the black eyebrows in his right hand, and gently stroked the smooth sword body of Mo eyebrows with his left fingertips: "The world is white, but I am the only black one. I am not attacking the Mo Sect, but I love my whole life!"

Hearing this, many disciples wearing black shirts in Momen, including the elders and commanders of the Mo family behind him, all knelt on the ground and whispered loudly: "The world is white, but I am the only one who is black. I am not the public Momen, and I love you all my life!"

"From today on, I am the master of the Mo family!" The black sword energy surrounded Yan Dan like ink applied to rice paper. In the snow all over the sky, the sword energy turned into a black dragon and hovered beside Yan Dan and kept roaring. In the howling wind and snow, Yan Dan with his back facing many Mo family disciples, looked particularly tall.

The country, the world, politics, love, master and apprentice, and all kinds of feelings were intertwined. At this moment, Yan Dan was a little confused. Cheng Yu, who was half kneeling behind the ground, sighed in his heart, "Is Yan Fei wrong?" Yan Fei wrong. Then is Yan Dan wrong? On one side, he rescued himself from Qin and taught him martial arts masters who were closer than his father, and on the other side, he loved the only wife.
Chapter completed!