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"Brother, brother, come out with me!" Li Xiuce pushed open the door and ran in, with an excited face.

Li Yuanhao put down the book and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's snowing outside, the first snow of the year. ”

Li Yuanhao stiffened, the corners of his mouth grinned, and under the leadership of Li Xiuce, he left the Qianqing Palace without giving up.

A cool air penetrated into Li Yuanhao's chest and lungs, there was already heavy snow outside the palace, goose feather-like snowflakes fell down, the palace was covered with a thick white quilt, and a small group of palace maids lined up not far away, leaving two lines of shallow footprints, and then in the distance, it was Cining Palace, which was as bright as day, even in the cold of heavy snowfall, it also showed the warmth like spring.

Li Xiuce plunged into the heavy snow, jumping and jumping happily, proudly, poofed, lay on the ground, and rolled happily.

After tossing for a long time, he was tired, stood up, and was stunned to see his eldest brother holding the pillar of the hall with one hand.

Li Xiuce ran over, grabbed Li Yuanhao's arm, and asked with concern, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Li Yuanhao lowered his head and said softly: "It's okay, brother is fine." ”

"Well, it's okay, it's okay, I'm worried for a while. ”

Li Yuanhao smiled, reached out and touched Li Xiuce's head, as if he was afraid that he would disappear if he was not careful, a little elf falling from the sky fluttered on the tip of her nose, Li Yuanhao's two eyes moved slowly, moved to the bridge of the nose, squeezed together, and looked at the tip of the nose.

Haha, brother, you have become cross-eyed. Li Xiuce clapped his hands happily.

Li Yuanhao smiled, wiped the snowflakes on the tip of his nose, picked up Li Xiuce, sat on the railing in front of the palace, leaned on the rough pillars of the palace, tightened the cloak on his body, and wrapped Li Xiuce in his arms.

Just like it was ten years ago.

Xuan'er, the little palace maid on duty who was standing not far away, saw the backs of the pair of brothers, and suddenly remembered her younger brother at home, her eyes were red, and her thoughts climbed into her heart, and she couldn't help but secretly wipe her tears.

The wind and snow fill the night sky, the snow flies in the empty palace, a black figure is as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage in the snowy night, the black shadow tosses and turns above the palace, and it will not take a moment to come to the front of the Cining Palace, without stopping for a moment, the black shadow is like an arrow off the string, and plunges into the brightly lit Cining Palace.

The black shadow flew out upside down, the body twisted into an extremely strange arc in the air, and an extremely sharp dagger flashed with cold light, shooting out of his hand, and once again plunged into the light of Cining Palace, and his feet fell to the ground suddenly, drawing two ravines on the snow, and the snowflakes as big as a bucket instantly submerged the two ravines, and also submerged the figure of the man in black.

Zhao Duling put his fingers together, his white hair flew wantonly, and he walked out of the light with a dagger in his two fingers, like a wolf and a snake.

Squinted his eyes fiercely, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his tone was cold: "There are really people who hate longevity." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Zhao Duling flashed, and instantly came to the man in black, his hands grabbed it from top to bottom, the man in black lightly clicked under his feet, leaned back, and could dodge the other party's fierce claws, hidden in the wind and snow, and at the same time did not forget to hand out a sword, and the sword light was waved out in a dashing manner, like mercury falling to the ground.

Zhao Duling's figure was abruptly tall, dodging the sword qi, and the Dapeng spread his wings and ambushed down.

The man in black followed the sword, and the two were instantly torn together, and the wind was blowing.

The black shadow's sword aura was majestic, leading the snowflakes to fly upside down, forming a huge snowball.

Zhao Duling opened and closed widely, only attacking but not defending, his hands cracked the mountains and rocks, and his fists smashed into the snowball, and at the same time, two silver threads drilled out of his sleeves like poisonous snakes.

The sword qi of the man in black forms a cage, layer upon layer, the sword pavilion of Xichu, the sword qi is famous all over the world, and it looks down on the rivers and lakes.

But standing opposite was the great eunuch Zhao Duling, who was the best at peeling off the cocoon.

After holding on for a moment, two silver lines suddenly poked out snowballs, as if they had found the source, like maggots on tarsal bones surrounding the man in black, suddenly tightening, twisting the sword in the opponent's hand, and outlining the flesh and blood.

The man in black drank suddenly, his breath came out vigorously, his body was like a volcano that had been silent for a long time, and a terrifying power erupted in an instant, he was trapped all over his body, he wanted the jade to be burned, and he was confident that he would die with this infamous Ouchi royal cat.

The breath rose higher and higher, and the man in black became a red fireball about to explode in the snowy night, manic and terrifying, and the snowflakes flew upside down, forming a strange scene under the night sky.

There was a thud, a strong smell of blood in the air, and a red snow mist exploded in the midst of the heavy snow.

The body of the man in black was hollowed out in an instant, and the breath that had been raised to the peak seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible hand, and the red fireball that bloomed to the extreme was extinguished in an instant, and he looked down at his chest in disbelief, a shocking hole penetrated his body, and the pale night on the other side could be seen from one side, and the two silver lines spiraled along the terrifying hole like a poisonous snake.

Zhao Duling inserted one hand into the heart of the black-clothed person, and pulled out a heart that was still beating with blood.

"What a royal cat, it's a pity, you ......" Before the man in black finished speaking, Zhao Duling slapped a palm on the heavenly spirit cover of the man in black.

The snow was mixed with blood, scattering and splattering, splattering a circle of blood on the snow.

As if he was particularly puzzled, the big eunuch crushed the heart with one hand, his hands flew, two silver threads tightened and collapsed, and the man in black was cut into a pile of flesh and blood, and fell to the ground with a red blood splash.

The assassin died, cleanly.

At this time, a young man dressed in gray flew over with a light and healthy body, stood still on his feet, glanced at Zhao Duling, and then at the flesh and blood on the snow, touched the jade wrench on his right hand with his left hand, and sighed: "Sure enough, your old dog didn't have a mouth alive." It's a pity that the Western Chu Sword Pavilion is so generous and sent a heavenly person above the ninth grade, but you don't even leave the whole corpse, but let my Chu Renfeng lose a chance to torture and torture the heavenly people. ”

The big eunuch didn't look at Chu Renfeng, his hands shook, the two silver threads withdrew his big sleeves, turned his head and walked towards Cining Palace, and every step he took left a shocking bloody footprint on the snow, the footprints were connected into a line, and the two lines composed of blood twisted and twisted, stretching to the limitless.

In Cining Palace, the Empress Dowager of the Old Ancestor squatted in the flower room, wiping the sweat on her face with one hand, holding a small jade shovel in the other hand to constantly loosen the soil for the delicate flowers, her hair was like snowflakes outside, pale, sweat dripped down the wrinkles on her cheeks, mixed with more and more heavy breathing, old and tired could not hide, death seemed to be able to take the life of the most noble old man of the Great Wei Kingdom at any time.

However, she didn't feel tired at all, the jade shovel in her hand was getting faster and faster, and the sweat on her face was getting denser and denser.

The little palace maids on the side didn't dare to approach, and Yuqing didn't dare to go forward to comfort them.

Old Ancestor, there is a strong murderous aura on his body!

In front of the Qianqing Palace, Li Xiuce leaned in Li Yuanhao's arms, the two looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, Li Xiuce shook off the snowflakes on his head, drilled into Li Yuanhao's arms, went to find warmth, looked up at his eldest brother, but found that the eldest brother was in tears, he opened his mouth and asked: "Brother, why are you crying?!"

Li Yuanhao pursed his lips, smiled and cried, and said, "The snow is too big, and I accidentally got into my eyes." ”

"Oh. Li Xiuce believed it, and stretched out his hand to wipe Li Yuanhao's tears, but he couldn't wipe them away.

Ten years ago, a snowy night changed everything.

And today, it is the first snowy night in the tenth winter of Wei Yuanfeng.

(In fact, "Forget it, life is just dozens of cold autumns", "Eating hot pot", and "Snowy Night" are originally 7,000 words in one chapter, all in one go, and they are completely for the last sentence.) ）