Darkness, surrounding the village of the god of water, like a silent beast, staring closely at the warm flame in the attic.

Mu Shan stood against the window, letting the cold wind like a knife, mixed with soft and cold snowflakes, hit his face whirringly. In the eyes, all you can see is the long night, just like the bottom of my heart at this moment, the long confusion and melancholy.

Yuchen ......, no, maybe I should call you Yan Xia, right?!

It's a pity that my heart has long been occupied by others, and I am destined to leave no place for you......

Slowly turning his head, looking at Sima Yuchen, who was sleeping with his eyes closed and frowning slightly, under the same cold and beautiful face, why are there two completely different personalities, Mu Shan already has his own guess in his heart, but he doesn't want to admit it, he doesn't want to face it, and he doesn't know how to get along.

In the distant night of "Trampling ......", faintly, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves is like the white of the fish belly gradually revealed in the sky, becoming more and more obvious and profound.

With the sound of horses' hooves of this scale, I am afraid that there are no less than 100 people, at this moment, who will visit Shuishen Village?

Could it be Dong Zhuo's Flying Bear Army? Or is Xu Fu unwilling to return in vain, gather people again, and make a comeback?

Mu Shan tightened the evil spirits in his hand, his eyes swept over, Sun Ce, Ma Chao, Wuya and others in the room had already woken up together, with doubts and solemnity in their eyes.

The sound of hooves of "boom ......" from far and near, becoming more and more anxious and restless, like a dense drumbeat, kept beating on Mu Shan's heart, and it was so fast that it was difficult to deal with.

If you want to escape at this moment, it's too late.

"Ma Chao, come to the Water God Lake and die!"

Just when Mu Shan and the others were ready to meet the enemy and fight, the sound of horses' hooves coming in a hurry did not stop for a moment, but continued to gallop towards the outside of the village, leaving only Yan Xing's arrogant shout.

"Hmph, the miscellaneous pieces of the Yan family, since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will give you a ride!"

Ma Chaogang bit his teeth, changed color, got up and strode forward, like a bird soaring into the sky, jumping out of the window rapidly, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and disappeared into the dawn that gradually dawned.

"The Ma family and the Yan family, the two great families of Xiliang have ...... grievances, interesting, boy, go over and open your eyes."

Wuya walked out of the room briskly, and with a touch of his right hand out of thin air, the fish intestines about five zhang long suddenly appeared at his feet, lying in the air.

She......

Mu Shan's eyes lingered on Yan Xia's cold cheeks, and the warm yellow firelight didn't seem to be able to dispel her innate cold look. Thinking of her identity, Mu Shan suddenly hesitated, thinking that the current fierce battle should be the deepest wound in her heart, a memory that she did not want to remember.

"Such a wonderful battle, you can't miss it." Yan Xia seemed to notice Mu Shan's scruples, gently pursed the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile that was more beautiful and warm than the firelight in the house, and then walked in front of Mu Shan generously, stepping on the terrifying fish intestine divine sword.

"Brother Mu, if you don't come again, we won't wait for you."

"It's really a bunch of guys who are afraid that the world won't be chaotic." As soon as Mu Shanfu stepped on the fish intestines, Wu Yazi couldn't wait to urge the divine sword, and he was caught off guard, causing several people on the sword to sway for a while, and almost fell from the air.

"Crow, you want to kill for money! How can there be such a ......" In the shaking, Mu Shan only felt that his waist was firmly held, and the beautiful woman in his arms was buried with his head lowered, his eyes were closed, tightly, tightly pressed against his accelerating atrium.

In an instant, strange feelings quietly surged into Mu Shan's heart, making him at a loss.

The wind whistling in the air seemed to have stopped, and only the warmth in his arms, like flames, burned silently in his blood. The fluttering and fluttering, gently scratching the green silk on his cheeks, as if it had incredible magic, caused ripples in his heart, making Mu Shan deeply, deeply indulged in it, I only wish that time could stop there.

“…… Uh-huh, it's here! Wuya stretched a face, squinted at Mu Shan behind him, and sighed: "I wanted to scare and scare you, but I didn't expect to create such a romantic opportunity for you, it's really God's eyes!" ”

Standing on the cold snow, Mu Shan's face turned red, and he turned his head awkwardly, and said, "...... Yan, Yuchen has arrived." ”

"Hehe, I just escaped from this place not long ago, but in the blink of an eye, I returned here." Zhou Yu stepped forward lightly, hugged his fists at the dozens of people who stayed by the Water God Lake, and said: "I just passed by here, I heard that the Yan family and the Ma family, there are many heroes, and they will fight here. ”

At first, those people were still hostile to Mu Shan and the others, but when they heard Zhou Yu's praise, their faces softened a lot, and they nodded lightly, and then they stopped paying attention to them.

When Yan Xia left his embrace, Mu Shan suddenly felt as if something was missing in his heart, and there was an indescribable sense of loss, but this thought was quickly thrown out of his mind, and the picture in his eyes was instantly occupied by Ma Chao and Yan Xing in front of him.

The whistling wind and snow gradually lost its trace, and the morning sun rose in the sky, and the red glow was thousands of miles, spreading the earth, which was magnificent.

On the water god lake in front of them, two figures like ice and snow carvings stood against each other, not moving at all, the slightest bit of cold air kept overflowing and spreading from their bodies, so that the lake water within a kilometer of their feet had quietly frozen into ice.

The invisible murderous aura strangled and entangled each other between them, like giant beasts, biting and swallowing each other!

In the absolute silence, Mu Shan seemed to hear the sound of the blood flowing faster in his body, and he was boiling for the upcoming tragic showdown in front of him.

"Hmm!" Almost at the same time, the heads of the two were slightly raised, and each other's eyes contracted, like long-dormant poisonous snakes, and they took a step forward in unison.

......When they stepped into the lake, the water splashed up, but before it fell, it quietly froze in the air, forming clusters of irregular thorns, blooming along the road.

"It's snowy!" As if they had a spirit in their hearts, the two warriors who were about to collide with each other burst into an ice-blue light at the same time, pulling the aura between heaven and earth, turning into a whistling and drowning blizzard, entangling them, entrenched in the entire water god lake, roaring and fighting.

The snow was flying, cutting the line of sight to pieces, Mu Shan could only vaguely see the two people in the lake, standing far apart, among them, the spear in Ma Chao's hand, the thorn circle, like a snowflake falling, one after another, turning into countless afterimages, dazzling. And Yan Xing's blade, slashing horizontally, like a fierce wind, where it passed, the sword was dazzling, and the momentum was amazing.

The same move, in the hands of the two, is completely different, each with its own merits.

"Hmph, Ma Chao, if you fight on the ground, maybe you still have a few chances of winning, but on this lake, you are just a chopping board fish, dying and struggling!" held on for a long time, but Yan Xing's momentum became more and more arrogant and domineering with every hard fight, and when the swords and guns were staggered, he did not retreat but advanced, his body turned round, and the knife walked with him, with an ice blue edge, swept over: "Cangsong welcomes the snow!" ”

"With the same move, Ma Chao is inclined to be dexterous, and the ice surface they are standing on at this time is all condensed with true qi, and they can't withstand such a heavy blow from Yan Xing. Once the ice collapses, Ma Chao will be stuck at the bottom of the lake and forced to shake hard, and there will be no suspense about the outcome at that time! ”

"Ice ......" still trusts Mu Shan very much for his boundless vision. Looking around, Ma Chao took Yan Xing's knife, and the ice under his feet was full of cracks, and Yan Xing's moves had just been launched, and the follow-up knife technique was even more fierce and dangerous, without giving Ma Chao a chance to breathe.

Is it true that the winner has been gradually revealed?!

This is not a battle in the ordinary sense, but a real battle of life and death, once Ma Chao is defeated and killed, what kind of state will Ma Teng fall into? It is even more difficult to convince Ma Teng to turn against him in such a situation!