The three of them talked about drinking tea and drinking wine at the end of the night, which was the most enjoyable conversation since they left the Guigu faction. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's snowing. "In fact, when you stay in the ice and snow for a long time, it is not that you are numb, but that the body will instinctively adapt to the surrounding environment, respond to the opportunity and its growth.

Xuan Daofeng and Shen Tao subconsciously shot their eyes to the woman standing by the window, and looked at her stretched out her hands to meet the snowy figure, just like the warm sun in March, but behind it, there was a belated storm.

Xuan Daofeng shook his head, and hurriedly threw all the messy thoughts in his head out of the clouds.

The two walked behind Lin Zixu and raised their eyes to look at the snowflakes that were falling one after another outside the sky, like petals blooming with smiling faces, which were beautiful.

"The day it has changed. Xuan Daofeng said with some emotion, insinuating, as if he was referring to something.

"Yes, the sky was clear a few days ago, and in the blink of an eye, it snowed heavily. Shen Tao also responded indignantly on the side.

The snowflakes that fell to the ground gradually melted and dissipated on the ground, disappearing without a trace, as if the memories of the past were slowly buried in the long river of time.

"It's snowing, and the situation of the senior brother and sister is not so bad. Lin Zixu looked out the window and suddenly thought of Long Yanran and Shen Dong, who were still participating in the hunting competition.

"For them, snow isn't necessarily a bad thing. Xuan Dao Feng confided this sentence leisurely.

Lin Zixu instinctively raised her head and looked at him, her nose snorted, as if she was a little angry.

"The hunting competition has gathered masters from all over the world, and my brother and Yanran will inevitably suffer a lot, but if there is this snow, it will undoubtedly be a relief in the snow. At this time, Shen Tao also spoke

"Because the desert is barren and bitterly cold, those guys have long adapted to this environment, and this snowfall, then everyone's starting point is the same, right?" Lin Zixu blinked his eyes and said warmly.

"Yes, I don't know how they are now. "When a group of people came to the desert, in addition to the ups and downs, the rest was to share the joys and sorrows, and now I can't help but miss the two people who are far away in the forest.

The brightness of the sky and the darkness of the night are just a glimmer of light.

In the morning, Xuan Daofeng walked out of the door early, different from him, it was Shen Tao and Lin Zixu, how could the two of them withstand Xuan Daofeng's strong body, so they had to yawn and sleep honestly.

In fact, out of the room, Xuan Daofeng didn't go far, but started to punch and kick in the open space in front of the house, and practiced.

The time of half a pillar of incense passed in a blink of an eye, but Xuan Daofeng didn't mean to stop, on the contrary, he didn't know if it was too hot to practice, he actually took off his shirt directly, grabbed the two sleeves, tied a knot, and continued to dance.

When the snow was heavy and he fell into the world, a man with a naked upper body performed what he had learned over and over again.

In a corner not far from Xuandaofeng, next to the rockery, two people were looking at this place and talking shallowly.

"Isn't it?" a young and old man opened his mouth first, he was not Tuoba Ruchen.

The middle-aged man beside him was looking intently ahead, and the wrinkles on his forehead were getting deeper and deeper, revealing the word "Chuan".

"Look at this figure and movements, well, there are seven points of similarity, but..." The middle-aged man stopped talking, obviously a little uncertain now.

"But how?"

"Last night, I fought with the man in black, and my knife just cut his left hand, but looking at this Xuandaofeng's arm, it was obvious that nothing had happened. Saying this, the wrinkles on the middle-aged man's forehead became deeper and deeper.

Isn't it, as his gaze moved, he looked at Xuan Daofeng's arm, smooth and neat, and there were no scars and wounds.

"Could it be that he just tore his clothes and didn't hurt his arm?" Tuoba Ruchen said, turning his head to look at the middle-aged man beside him.

I saw the middle-aged man pause slightly, and then he spoke, "Impossible, impossible, impossible." "Three impossibilities in a row.

"I remember when I hit the right hand, he hurriedly grabbed his left hand with his right hand, and then he dealt with it with both legs, and I think the left hand hurt a lot. He remembered the scene of last night, and he still had a lot of lingering palpitations.

"But this Xuan Dao Feng is obviously not injured, and there is no wound on his arm at all, not to mention that if he is really a murderer, then how can he deliberately expose it now. Tuoba Ruchen insisted that this matter had nothing to do with Xuan Dao Feng.

"Now it seems that they are the ones who did it. The middle-aged man's face is neither angry nor timid, so far, there is only this last possibility.

"It's too deceitful. Tuoba Ruchen said, his right hand on the stone suddenly grabbed hard, and the next moment some dust floated up.

"Don't say you're in a hurry, uncle is more anxious than you, it's just who let Jing'er in their hands, for today's plan, we can only endure. "After all, the middle-aged man is old and steady, not as impetuous and manic as Tuoba Ruchen.

"Forbearance?" For the man living in the desert, the hardships and dangers of survival have come over, and the thieves who invaded the territory have also been driven out, you let him endure, and the blood in his heart will never allow him to cool down.

Seeing that the man next to him was panting, looking unbearable, the middle-aged man put his hand on his shoulder, "Chen'er." As he spoke, his tone became heavy.

"You are the next king, you must be calm and calm in trouble, remember, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. Maybe he felt that what he said was not enough, and pointed at Xuandao Feng with his right finger hanging on the side, "Instead of feeling sorry for yourself and complaining about the sky, it is better to practice your minions first, and you can be ashamed in the future." ”

Tuoba Ruchen lowered his head, pondered this sentence repeatedly, and after a while, he raised his head, his eyes were much clearer than the previous madness, "When the long-awaited opportunity really comes, strength is the key to ultimately determining where you can go and how far you can go." ”

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and patted him on the shoulder with his left hand, "Not bad." ”

As soon as the uncle and nephew made eye contact, they both understood what the other party meant, and it must be better to have one more friend than one more enemy, especially a friend made in danger.

With that, the two walked out from behind the rockery, and this direction was where Xuan Daofeng was.

A crisp burst of applause rang out, making it even louder in this peaceful abode.

Xuan Daofeng couldn't help but stop, turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and when he saw the person clearly, his face was happy, "It turned out to be Prince Ruchen and General Tuoba." So saying, he greeted him.

There are outsiders present, and this should be unavoidable.

Tuoba Xinglie and Tuoba Ruchen glanced at each other sideways as they walked, and then stepped forward with a smile.