The cold rain hides the cold wind, and the mountains and the sky are dyed dark yellow. Xiaoqiu is going for endless days, and I don't know where to sprinkle plum fragrance.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the beginning of winter.

On this day, it snowed heavily in the city, flying all over the sky, covering the sky. In the heavy snow, a foreign army, Jin Ge Iron Horse, marched through the snow, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger...... When the moon was full, the west building stopped......

Qianmen Street has long been impassable, and the onlookers are not affected by the weather at all, and they have no reason or emotion to whisper to the aliens in front of them.

The snow became heavier, and the army stopped, dismounted, and stopped moving. The leader made a little rectification, and then walked into the West Building with a full moon.

"Mo ...... Steward Mo...... Come...... It's coming......" Xiao Si ran upstairs in one breath, panting, unable to speak.

"Hell, hell!" Steward Mo saw this, and his anger was slightly revealed.

"Really...... Ghost. ”

Through the window, Steward Mo glanced downstairs, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Don't come unharmed!"

The man who spoke, only seventeen or eighteen years old, was indeed arrogant, cold, and high-minded. The young man had a solemn face, with a calmness that was very inconsistent with his age.

"The little general is still so heroic, magnificent, solemn, and handsome...... Fried ......"

"I want to see Lan Xuanyue!" the young man interrupted Steward Mo and said coldly.

"Forehead ......"

"Let him come up. In the upstairs wing, Lan Xuanyue's voice came.

"Little General, please!"

"Great, what did you say General Ben was handsome?" the young man climbed two steps and suddenly turned around and asked.

"Ahhh......hh Bomb the streets. Steward Mo nodded.

"Street, I prefer Tianzi. The corners of the boy's mouth rose slightly, and he continued to walk upstairs.

I've seen arrogance, I've never seen such arrogance, blow up the sky, I think you're a fried fart. Steward Mo sneered secretly.

"Squeak ......"

The door of the wing room was gently pushed open by the boy.

"Crunch ......"

When he was young, he was ruthlessly closed.

"Sister Yue, I want to kill you!"

If others saw it, they would think that this young man was sick in the brain. Fang Cai was still an ice slag face, but at this time, he became this virtuous. is worthy of being a master, pretending to be a B master.

"Ghost, long time no see. ”

Until nightfall, the snow did not stop. The heavens and the earth are reflected in the snow, like a crystal clear fairy tale. But this fairy tale is extremely fragile, and it will fall apart if you are not careful.

"Miss, are you going back?" asked Steward Mo with concern.

"This snow...... That's good!" Lan Xuanyue stood in front of the window, staring at the night sky with a lot of heart.

"Yes, it doesn't snow often in the Moon Country. ”

"Really? Then she wouldn't like it. ”

Steward Mo didn't understand it, but he felt that the young lady at this time was a little inexplicably sad!

............

Light rain garden.

Where the candle flame flickered, Yun Mengze sat facing the window, holding a delicate key tightly in his hand.

A moment later, Yun Mengze got up and walked into the heavy snow. Rows of doubtful footprints were left on the white ground. Eventually, it was re-covered with heavy snow.

What happened in the last few days made him a little lacking in calm. At this time, when I think about it slowly, there is suspicion everywhere.

He closed his eyes slightly, letting the snowflakes fall on him. In any case, this heavy snow really brought him great pleasure.

"Tsukikoku, where the hell ......?"

............

"Miss!"

At this time, there were two more women in Lan Xuanyue's room, who were respectful and bowed their heads.

"Phantom Qingtai is also based in the Trick City, and there will be only one task after that, the light rain garden, to protect its safety. ”

The two women looked at each other and nodded their heads.

The next morning, the snow had stopped.

Before the moon was full in the west building, the little general still looked tall and arrogant. Everything was ready, Lan Xuanyue quietly got into the carriage, and the wind blew the curtain. She looked into the depths of the street.

The carriage started slowly, making two deep ruts in the thick snow......

Lan Xuanyue took out a worn-out sachet from her cuff and looked at it thoughtfully.

"Smile, I'll help you find what you're looking for. It's just that this road is full of dangers, don't blame me!" Lan Xuanyue thought to herself.

The procession marched for half a day and entered a forest. A gust of wind swept away, and the cold air was blowing. Steward Mo drove the carriage with four spirit monkeys hanging on his body. Along the way, the four little beasts were also surprisingly quiet.

"Whoosh......"

A sharp arrow pierced the sky and flew towards the carriage.

I saw that Steward Mo's face was like still water, and when the sharp arrow was approaching, he suddenly leaned over and stepped on, flew up, grasped the reins with one hand, and with the other hand had already drawn a matching knife from his waist, and easily blocked the arrow feather from the horse.

The sound of breaking wind rose again, and dozens of sharp arrows suddenly appeared in the air.

The team stopped, and a young man flew up on horseback, took off his battle robe, and danced with his arms raised. In an instant, the flying arrows were wrapped in a ball.

I saw him wave his arms again, and give him back. The arrow feather turned back the way it came. After a while, he heard the sound of a dead person falling to the ground not far away.

This...... What a master.

"Look for death!" the corners of the little general's mouth were hooked, but there was murderous aura in his eyes......