The north wind blew cold overnight, and white snowflakes fell one after another.

This side of the world has long been covered with thick snow and ice, and even the hawkers who make a living or the official road officials do not know where to hide.

For poets, the world of ice and snow may have a different experience. But if the falling snowflakes are full of the power of strange cold, I am afraid that even they will not have the courage to hold a pen with their bare hands.

But in this quiet and solemn land, in the dense forest not far from the official road, there were crazy laughter and painful crying.

"Don't kill him, I'll go with you!" a petite girl with a somewhat childish face, protecting a man with an unclear face under her, pleaded with a weeping face to the man with narrow cheeks standing not far from him.

However, the man opposite did not mean to be tempted, and looked at the girl with an evil smile.

"There's no need, he can't live without my hands, since I've chased here, your Yu family doesn't have a need. However, you actually hurt me so hard, and you also hurt me a little, so naturally I can't let you die easily. The man with narrow cheeks looked at his right arm, where there was a bright red cut.

The petite woman pushed the man under her, and found that he was really different, and his body might have stiffened because of the cold. Even the breath can't be felt.

The woman in such a desperate situation was even more frightened, especially when she saw the man with a narrow face walking step by step with a lewd smile on his face.

The woman seemed to think of something terrible, and a little courage suddenly appeared in her heart, and she drew the short sword on her body, but it could be seen from her expression that she did not have any confidence to resist the person in front of her.

She is just an acquired realm, and the other party has already stepped into the innate realm. The two are not monks of the same rank at all.

One step, two steps, for every step the other person takes forward, the girl takes a step back.

The long-faced man seems to enjoy this feeling, and as long as he wants to, one move can make the other person lose the ability to resist. But he prefers this kind of situation where he can control everything.

The girl glanced at the motionless man on the ground, and the last trace of stubbornness appeared in her sad eyes. The short sword in his hand did not stab forward, but stabbed at his body.

"I want to die!" The long-faced man was about to knock down the long sword in the girl's hand with a movement, he was an Innate Realm cultivator, and he was fully capable of doing it.

But at the moment when the long-faced man raised his hand, the already stiff man suddenly jumped up from the ground like a zombie, and a pitch-black long sword in his hand quickly stabbed the other party's heart without hesitation.

This sudden change shocked the long-faced man, but after all, he was an innate realm, and neither his speed nor spiritual sense was comparable to that of an acquired realm.

The long sword that had been sent to the girl was hurriedly sent forward in an instant. The precision of the strength and the speed of the speed are not lost to the innate realm cultivators.

The tip of the sword stabbed out, and a stream of blood immediately dripped from the opponent's body, and before it landed on the ground, it had already condensed into a real blood flower.

The man who jumped up still stood upright, his body stiff, and even the long sword pierced into his body seemed to be unable to sense the pain. If it weren't for a pair of extremely cold eyes still flickering slightly, anyone would have treated him as a dead man.

"Impossible!" the long-faced man slowly lowered his head, and found a pitch-black sword piercing his heart, no more, no less, exactly an inch deep. Although he is an innate realm, his heart is destroyed but he can't survive.

So after saying three words, the long-faced man lay down with unwillingness in his eyes.

This scene happened too quickly, almost instantly, and the girl who was about to stab the short sword in her hand was stunned with the short sword in her hand.

"Brother Yu, how are you?" After a short period of distraction, the girl threw down the short sword in her hand and pounced on the man who was standing upright, with the long sword still forward, and said with eager concern.

After a long time, the man spoke: "It's nothing, I'm stiff and unable to move now, take off the soft silk armor on his body, and we'll leave here immediately." ”

The girl looked at the long-faced man on the ground, lifted his coat and found that it was indeed covered with a layer of gold silk soft armor. The long-faced man relied on this thing, thinking that Yu Feifan, an acquired realm, would not be able to break this treasure, but what he didn't expect was that the pitch-black long sword in the hands of Yu Feifan, an acquired realm, was not an ordinary weapon.

After cleaning up everything, the girl took off the long sword in Yu Feifan's hand, and then slowly walked forward with his stiff body on her back. Although her cultivation is insufficient, she is also a cultivator. Yu Feifan still has no problem on his back.

The snow grew heavier and heavier, and soon drowned the body of the long-faced man, likewise obscuring the girl's deep footprints.

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A slightly dilapidated carriage on the official road is slowly moving forward driven by an old horse. The snow had stopped, but the chill had not abated at all, but had only intensified.

"Brother Yu, how do you feel?" the girl looked at Yu Feifan, who was wrapped in a quilt with a concerned face, and a brazier in the middle of the carriage was emitting hot flames.

Yu Feifan looked at the girl with a slightly round face, and sighed a little in his heart, after experiencing this catastrophe, this goddess has also become more strong in her love. Naturally, the carriage was not found for money, but was obtained by the woman by placing a short sword in her hand on the neck of a shopkeeper.

"Xiaoxian, you don't have to worry, although my meridians are damaged, as long as I recuperate for a period of time, I can slowly open up the meridians by using the true qi in my body. Yu Feifan was barely able to speak. His slightly dim eyes rolled and continued, "Little Immortal, the Yu family has been completely destroyed, and even if there are survivors, I'm afraid they will be hiding everywhere and unable to contact them. Do you have any plans for now?"

Yu Feifei is not very familiar with the girl in front of him, but Yu Xiaoxian's father has some favors on him, so when the opponent of the family knocks on the door, he agrees to protect Yu Xiaoxian and escapes. It's just that they didn't expect that it would be an Innate Realm person who was chasing them.

If it weren't for the heavy snow, the power of the cold would have obscured his breath. He did not hesitate to damage the meridians and stop the operation of his true qi with the power of the cold, and only then did he unexpectedly use the long sword in his hand to kill the other party by luck.

When Yu Xiaoxian heard Yu Feifan talk about family matters, his round face showed a look of sadness, and a look of hatred shot out of his eyes.

Seeing this, Yu Feifan closed his eyes slightly, he had seen too much about the family grievances and monks, so that there was no emotional change in his heart. Any extra feelings would make him die without a place to be buried, this was the rule he had told himself over the years when he stepped into the cultivation world.

"I'll follow Brother Yu!" Yu Feifan's heart felt a little emotional, and Yu Xiaoxian's firm voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Come with me, you see I can take care of you like this. Yu Feifei smiled bitterly, and continued, "What's more, it's always inconvenient to take you with you when the next person gets used to it." There's nothing wrong with joining some forces based on your qualifications. ”

Yu Feifan is right, the Yu family is also a huge family, and there are also people in the innate realm in the clan, Yu Xiaoxian's family education origin, although he has not yet broken through the innate realm, but he can't get close to ordinary people at all.

Seeing Yu Feifan's rejection of him, Yu Xiaoxian immediately lowered his head, showed a weak look and said, "Brother Yu dislikes me, but my father asked me to follow you, and if you don't want me, I will have no one to rely on." ”

Yu Feifan saw Yu Xiaoxian's helpless and weak expression, and thought of his father.

Half a year ago, he was injured by the black bee with poison, although he killed the two of them under the sword, but he also attacked the heart with poison, if it wasn't for Yu Xiaoxian's father, he would really be in some trouble.

"Okay, you can follow me, but you also know that it is very risky to follow me. Have you thought about it?" Yu Feifan's voice was calm, and his eyes, which were originally gloomy from injury, seemed to be a lot brighter.

Yu Xiaoxian did not avoid Yu Feifan's gaze this time, looking at the man with a little sadness between the eyebrows in front of him, there was a trace of curiosity about him in his heart, especially his eyes were calm and did not feel a trace of emotional fluctuations.

Yu Xiaoxian nodded firmly, although Yu Feifan's body exuded a cold smell from head to toe, but he saved himself from the hands of an Innate Realm, he would have had a chance to escape.