Chapter six hundred and twentieth eight winter snow boundless road far away
The knife was just an ordinary hatchet. It had no fancy moves, nor was it as majestic as mountains and rivers. It just chopped down gently and forcefully like an ordinary farmer chopping firewood. But there was an aura about the stalwart man who didn't have any aura fluctuations in his body.
The heart-stopping temperament, the ghostly hatchet, the piercing eyes, and the blood shooting out of his chest like arrows, all of these were particularly dazzling in the eyes of the young master.
The hatchet slashed down slowly, and the air around him seemed to freeze. He even felt that the dazzling sunlight seemed to be avoided by the knife, because he clearly felt that there was a break under the blade of the hatchet.
Kong. Not only cut off the air, but also cut off the sunlight shining on the earth, and his movements suddenly stopped under that knife. His body could not move forward even half a minute. However, what shocked him even more was that
, he even lost the ability to retreat. He could only watch helplessly as the hatchet slowly fell towards his body.
Everything seemed to be frozen. The hatchet stopped on the top of the young master's head, but the deep aura on the strong man became more and more intense. The hatchet did not fall, but only landed three times on the top of the young master's head.
It stopped at the foot. As long as the strong man is willing, the young master at this time will be split into two by the ordinary hatchet. The young master who has walked away from the death can't help but look extremely expressionless.
He was pale, and his back was stained with sweat.
Ling Tianyun looked at the back of Jiji Liyun. He felt that the back was very familiar. He thought about it carefully and then remembered that that person was the shadow of Zhong Jianhong. Unexpectedly, this person also appeared in Fenglin Town.
, but the appearance of this person made him feel something strange in his heart. The appearance of Yan Longxing and Zhong Jianhong held them back, and then Zhong Jianhong's shadow attacked Lao Dao. All this arrangement can be said to be perfect, but
Still fell short.
Lao Dao disagreed with the horrific wound on his chest. Although the true energy in his body could not circulate, a unique aura emerged from his body, which made people feel respectful. Only the faint hatchet could be seen.
It glowed with a simple luster, just like announcing its existence. Everyone had an illusion in a daze. At this time, Lao Dao was not a great hero, he was just a woodcutter. In the blink of an eye, the sturdy
The figure seemed to become extremely tall again, like the towering green mountains blocking the cold wind and rain.
The young master was frightened. He ran wildly all the way. In this tense atmosphere, no one paid attention to the young figure. The young man wearing ordinary cloth was just an ordinary scenery in Maplewood Town. When he arrived there
The dilapidated courtyard filled the young man's heart with all kinds of feelings. He pushed open the ajar door and stepped in. When his figure fell into the courtyard, a pungent smell of blood filled the air.
This made his expression change greatly.
A figure in a gorgeous brocade robe walked out of the earthen house. There was a sinister and ferocious look on the face of the brocade robed master, but behind him stood a little boy who was trembling all over. There was a hint of difficulty.
A perceptive sneer appeared on the face of the young man in brocade robes, and his hand was pressing on the boy's shoulder. The two of them looked at each other silently, without any conversation, only those stern eyes.
Intertwined in silence.
Finally, the young man in commoner clothes sat down powerlessly, with no concealment of his dejected aura. His eyes were reddish, and his face was filled with an expression of hatred that resembled incomparable hatred, but he
Without any movement, he just stared blankly at the brocade-robed young man in front of him and the pale and trembling boy.
The young master in brocade robes slowly walked out of the courtyard with the boy. He only looked at the young young master in common clothes who was sitting slumped in contempt, and then his figure disappeared with the boy in the young master in common clothes.
In the Young Master's sight, the young Young Master in civilian clothes couldn't help showing a look of sadness and anger. He looked up to the sky and let out a beast's roar, stood up, and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the courtyard. He glanced at it and saw
The figures, one large and one small, were about to turn out of the main road of Maplewood Town.
Fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, and they were as red as flames. A graceful figure in white stood under the maple trees that were all over the sky. There was a cold temperament on that delicate face, and the white silhouette was like that
The ice beauty stood in the flames, with cold eyes under her long eyelashes. The figure was motionless, only the thick leather book thrown on the fallen leaves was making a rustling sound.
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An unparalleled and handsome figure slowly walked towards the woman in white. A spring breeze-like smile appeared on the man's face, but the spring breeze or the sunny boy in white still did not move the frozen woman's face.
Even the dancing flames could not melt the tens of thousands of years of ice, which made the atmosphere a little weird. This made the young man's eyes with a spring breeze on his face slightly cold, but it was fleeting and no one knew it.
What is the young man in flawless white clothes thinking in his mind is the same as what the girl with a face as cold as ice is thinking in her mind.
The cold winter is more than just looking at the horizon, and why have I ever been so tempted by the beautiful image of a lonely woman? Why can’t I always linger on that figure in my mind? That soft face, that resolute look, and that
The body as proud as a sword and the warm aura, all of these lingered in Dugu Aoxue's heart and rushed straight into her mind. But why did the young man in white in front of him with a more outstanding appearance...
It always appeared in her mind from time to time. She felt that she had a crush on this handsome young man, but why did she feel a little disgusted with the young man in white when the figure in blue clothes flashed in her mind.
She couldn't figure it out. She didn't know what kind of entanglement she had with the boy in white, but she knew her entanglement with the boy in blue. In the barren mountain, that sword broke through the red demon-like Khitan master, and she was
Running away with her life, these days of living and dying together have always been engraved in her heart. But facing the boy in white in front of her, she still felt a sense of guilt in her heart. She completely forgot everything between herself and the boy in white.
But she didn't understand why she still felt a little guilty about him in her heart, and she didn't know what she should do.
Although the two figures were very close to each other, they had never met each other. The fallen leaves flying in the sky seemed to be watching everything. The two figures were like a pair of immortal wall figures, but the two only occasionally exchanged brief glances with each other.
, then moved away again, and only a dark sigh echoed under the fallen maple tree.
Ning Bugui decided to leave. Of course, all his internal strength had been restored, but the two Holy Envoys of the White Lotus Sect didn't seem to be that concerned about it. In Ning Bugui's original words, it would be ten years for a gentleman to take revenge.
It's not too late, let alone two girls, but after listening to his impassioned speech, Ling Tianyun and others showed expressions of astonishment. Because Ning Bugui actually wanted to leave with these two Holy Envoys of the White Lotus Sect, and
And he is willing to be the pawn of these two magnificent beauties.
Ling Tianyun threw Yun a look of disdain. Regarding the decision of the King of Killers, he said that he did not know any King of Killers, only Ning Bugui, who had no loyalty. He expressed strong resistance to Ning Bugui, but when his
Before the resistance started, the two beautiful women in palace dresses pinched his ears one by one, and he was even more honest than when he was sealed with internal force.
One man and three women, just like that, Ning Bugui and Mei left Maplewood Town. In his words, even a killer who dies under peonies is romantic. As for whether the future life of this famous killer king will be bitter or sweet, that’s all.
No one knows anymore. The absence of a killer in the world may be a blessing to the world, or it may be a loss to the Assassin's Sky Alliance. But no matter what, Ling Tianyun and others thought about it a lot, but they never thought it would be like this.
ending.
In addition to showing disdain for Ning Bugui's shameless behavior, everyone was actually a little happy, except of course the little mute and the little stutterer. These two little kids didn't expect that ordinary villager-like man.
He was actually a master, and he showed off his skills to them from time to time, which made him so happy that he couldn't find the north. But gatherings and separations are unpredictable, and there is no such thing as a banquet in the world, whether it's better not to return or everyone in Ling Tianyun
, after all, you have to follow your own journey.
Although the little palace maid was a little reluctant to leave, she left with an expression of reluctance and pity. Ling Tianyun watched their departure like a stone sculpture. He had no thoughts about the relationship between men and women towards the little palace maid.
He just regarded this little palace maid as his sister. In fact, he didn't even know what kind of feelings he felt in his heart, including Duo'er, who had a face full of freckles and a shy expression.
The days that followed were very ordinary. Fenglin Town was harassed by Khitan cavalry several times, but they were easily repelled by Fenglin Town. Although this was expected by everyone, it seemed to be under everyone's control.
Unexpected, because there were several harassments that clearly involved the Khitan regular army, but the harassment by the Khitan regular army was obviously not much. Among them, the villagers of Fenglin Town were also injured. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious. They were all the same flesh and blood wounds, and they were not as bad as
Worry for life.
Seeing that the weather is getting colder and colder, the number of harassments by the Khitan cavalry is also much less, and Ling Tianyun and others have stayed in Maplewood Town for a month. Except for the last time when a large-scale martial arts influx into Maplewood Town
, few martial arts cultivators later entered Maplewood Town, and someone must be controlling it secretly, and the game mentioned by Zhong Jianhong did not seem to have happened, which also allowed Maplewood Town to temporarily return to calm. Lao Dao's injury was not serious, and he
He is a peerless master, and ordinary poisons cannot defeat him. After a month of training, Lao Dao has recovered.
After the beginning of winter, Maplewood Town ushered in the first snow. The snow in the north is not as good as the snow in the south. The snow in the north is like a bold man drinking, drinking heavily. A heavy snowfall is vivid, and it is not like the snow in the south.
It fell bit by bit like a woman. Snowflakes were flying down all over the sky, as if there were endless goose feathers hidden in the sky. However, the snow was falling heartily, but it stopped in one day.
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Lao Dao took the little mute and started their trip, but the one who stayed in Maplewood Town was Han Li, and of course the little stutter. The sturdy man was still holding the everlasting weapon in his hand.
Hatchet, and some thin young men beside him were carrying a package. They stepped on the thick snow and headed toward the west. Until the two figures gradually disappeared in front of everyone, and were caught by the
The wildly flying snowflakes blurred the sight ahead, and the sky and the earth returned to the white sky.
Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were not surprised that Tang Qi stayed with Qing Ling, and they did not ask too many questions about this Yanlongxing guard. Although they were very curious about Yanlongxing and wanted to know more about it.
What's more, they discovered from Tang Qi's face that this flawless Yan Longxing in white clothes was not as simple as they thought.
Ye Yinfeng, Ling Tianyun, Nangong Xianchen, Qing Ling and Tang Qiwu left Fenglin Town as quietly as they came. Between the white sky and the earth, only the majestic mountain could be seen.
Standing, the rising snowflakes condensed the dazzling light, and there was a wisp of condensed breath under the deep footprints.
There was an unprecedented pride flowing in the little stutter's chest. He felt that apart from the white snow, there shouldn't be many things he didn't know about in this world. He stood alone at the intersection of Fenglin Town.
, it was not until he saw the five people disappearing from his sight that he withdrew his gaze. Perhaps in the future, he had a premonition that his fate would be entirely linked to those two stunning and extraordinary teenagers.