Feng Xiaohan left, he was in a hurry, and Meng'er had time to say to him to take care.

Falling in someone's eyes is a lot like running away.

Luo Chuan and Meng'er stood in the wind and snow, watching the young man walking towards the depths of the cold mountain.

"I made the wrong choice, I should have taken you back at the time, or you wouldn't have said something like that. ”

Luo Chuan said lightly: "This prank is too scary, just talk to me, it's best not to let the alliance leader and his old man know." ”

Meng'er said, "That's my business. ”

Luo Chuan said: "I'm for your good. ”

Meng'er looked at him and said seriously: "If it's really good for me, then you shouldn't come." ”

Luo Chuan was silent.

She is free by nature, yearning for heaven and earth, and her greatest wish is to go to the south to see, body spring breeze, smell summer cicadas, see autumn leaves, and drench in winter rain.

People in the world often say that the northern grasslands only have spring and winter, and there is no summer and autumn.

And now the world is the world of the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are the rivers and mountains of His Majesty Yuanzong, and the Tang Dynasty governs the country with etiquette, so it respects the way of the sword.

The sword is a gentleman among soldiers,

Meng'er really saw the way of the sword because of the arrival of Feng Xiaohan.

This is undoubtedly a sadness for her.

Not everyone is called a line of dust, just by sitting in the cave, you can perceive the avenue of heaven and earth out of thin air.

No one can do this except for the one-word door, and the one-word door is not just for anyone to enter.

The alliance is like a luxurious birdcage to Meng'er,

There is no bird that does not want to fly,

The same goes for her.

"If you are only the daughter of the alliance leader, then it is fine, but you are also a saint. Do you know how many assassins the Bada Shanren secretly escorted you when you crossed the grassland? ”

Luo Chuan looked at the direction of Sheep's Head Ridge and said slowly: "The young phoenix can't even beat a sparrow when it leaves the nest, how long can it live under the escort of the eagles?"

The Bada Shanren is the guardian of the alliance leader, and they are also the most loyal subordinates, they have always been only in the shadows, and they never imagined that they were following along the way, and there were really people who wanted to kill her.

Listening to the second half of his words, Meng'er raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "You know what happened behind the hills." ”

Luo Chuan said: "That battle has long been sensed by the formation here, don't worry, only I know the result." ”

Meng'er was a little unconvinced, and said, "I suppressed Xiuwei, and he narrowly won." ”

Luo Chuan said: "He didn't use all his strength either. ”

Not wanting to waste time on this issue, Meng'er asked, "Who sent the assassins?"

"I don't know, those assassins are not very smart, but they are extremely strong, and they committed suicide on the spot after being defeated by the eight seniors, so they didn't survive. ”

Luo Chuan paused and said: "If you die by Feng Xiaohan's side, and he is also fatal from a knife wound, then in the eyes of those who care, it is likely that there will be a different understanding of this matter." ”

Meng'er thought that it was the existence of those people that made her only stay in the alliance, and she couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and said angrily: "Damn bastard." ”

"In any case, I didn't hear the conversation in the tent just now, so please don't say it again. ”

Luo Chuan said: "Especially for the people in the alliance, they will go berserk......"

The figure was no longer visible in the prohibition, and Feng Xiaohan had already crossed the sheep's head ridge and reached the side of the mountain.

Meng'er turned around and walked towards the camp, and said at the same time: "That's better, since Chen Shaoying is here to withdraw from the marriage, knowing about this matter, he will definitely cooperate with me." ”

Luo Chuan opened his mouth, thinking to himself how Feng Xiaohan should deal with himself, how could he be embarrassed to see you in the future?

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Luo Chuan took Meng'er to all the camps on the forbidden border, paraded and condoled, showing the saint's benevolent heart and explaining why she appeared near the Hanchuan ban.

The saint's trip is a big event, and it has always been high-profile,

This time, the Bada Shanren can be counted as accompanying guards, and such a lineup is not luxurious.

Therefore, the soldiers guarding the ban do not feel strange, with them protecting in the shadows, where do they need many guards and honor guards?

As for the identities of the Assassins who came, the Alliance's investigators had been busy for a long time, but they found nothing, and could only confirm that the matter did not come from within the Alliance, some ill-intentioned veterans.

Who else would there be?

Feng Xiaohan, who was crossing the mountains and mountains at this moment, didn't know that such a thing had happened, and as for Meng'er's words, it really scared him.

The commotion caused by Zhao Xue'er only Changming on that day, the slap prints on Cui Weiming's face when he returned from Ziyun Peak after the Gongshan War, and Cui Weiming's life deeds are enough to show that being involved in such an incident is not a good thing.

"She actually wants to use me as a shield, it's really abnormal, how unlucky must she be to do such a thing?"

Feng Xiaohan said: "Fortunately, she ran fast, otherwise with her personality, I really don't know what kind of trouble will happen." ”

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell from the sky, landed on his clothes, and then were blown away by the wind, and when he looked down from the sky, his figure was so small, like a flat boat in the white sea, as if it would be submerged by the wind and snow at any time.

A glimmer of dust is right, the wind here is bitterly cold, and the snow particles are a little blinding, and it is difficult to see the road ahead, which is very similar to the winter in the wild region.

It's just that this is a mountain, and the wilderness has very little terrain.

Hanchuan is the extreme north, frozen for 90,000 miles, I don't know how many thousands of years, raising countless powerful snowy monsters.

Most likely, there is something that you haven't even seen before.

"It is said that there are dragons in the cold river, and I hope I don't meet them. ”

Feng Xiaohan found a place to change into a short coat made of the Tyrant Beast to hide the smell.

1,700 miles, across nine mountains,

From Feng Xiaohan's calculations, if he doesn't encounter demon beasts on the way, it will take him about fifteen days.

He is the best hunter in the Savage Domain, and he has killed countless demon beasts in his life, and only the hunter Mo Qi can match him.

For him, as long as it wasn't those top-level demon beasts, or a group, even if he encountered a delay, the time he lost was negligible.

Deeper in the cold river, there is also a group of people who are hurrying in the wind and snow.

All seven of them were dressed in black robes, covering their faces, and their steps stepped into the snow, but they did not make any sound strangely, as if they were ghosts.

The petite figure walked in the front, and the six people behind him fought in a row, like stars and moons.

This is actually a sword array,

The danger of the cold river is no worse than that of the Savage Domain, and at any time and place, there is a possibility that demon beasts will emerge.

Therefore, although the cultivation of the seven people is high, they still dare not be careless.

"Young master, there is a snow mastiff in front. ”

A man in black holding a compass reminded the girl in front.

The girl said casually: "Kill it." ”

They were ordered by the Demon Venerable to go to Akaya to deliver something, but this time they didn't take the Dapeng Golden Eagle, the reason is very simple, those dragon beasts that inhabit somewhere in Hanchuan hate high-level demon beasts flying overhead, and they will think that it is a provocation.

The golden eagle and the dragon are opposites.

In fact, every time Mo Qiu walked in the cold river, he was holding the golden eagle, not riding.

The snow mastiff is a dog, but it is the most vicious dog in the world, and its combat power is even higher than that of the demon bear.

The man in black on the far right raised his hand, and a flying sword shot not far away, burrowing into the snow.

There was a roar of anger and reluctance from under the snow, but it soon stopped, and the flying sword returned to the man's hand.

He stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood off his sword, letting out a hoarse and low laugh.

The rest of the people were apparently accustomed to it and didn't care.

Mo Qiu turned his back to him and didn't see this scene, but listening to the mad laughter, he thought to himself that it was definitely not a good thing.

I don't know if it's because of the formation, or because of their familiarity with the road, their speed seems to be slow, but in fact they are extremely fast, comparable to fast horses.

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The most common in the cold river is not the snow mastiff, but the spirit tiger.

Compared to snow mastiffs, they are more intelligent and should not be underestimated.

It is difficult to distinguish the grades of demon beasts, especially demon beasts, which are extremely diverse, and their nature restrains each other, and there is no absolutely powerful existence.

The snow mastiff can beat the demon wolf, the demon wolf can fight the giant bear, the giant bear and the snow tiger are inseparable, but the snow tiger can easily kill the snow mastiff with its vigorous body.

So in the book of the human world, there are many ways to divide the ranks.

For Feng Xiaohan, the highland of the demon beast grade lies in the difficulty of hunting.

Of course, the wind wolf is stronger than the earth armor rat, but it is also easier to die, and the earth armor rat escapes into the ground, and even Feng Xiaohan has no good way.

At this time, he was standing somewhere on a cold mountain, and there was a demon beast at his feet.

The snow in Hanchuan is very thick, and many demon beasts have evolved the ability to "escape the snow", but the snow is not hard ground, and the wind Xiaohan sword qi refers to it, breaking through the snow and slashing towards the demon beast like a devastating one.

"Huh?"

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

He used one of the styles in the Changming swordsmanship, which was very powerful, and after slashing into the snow, he still had enough strength to kill the demon beast.

From the feeling transmitted back from the sword intent, it can be judged by the extremely slight vibration in the snow, and it is true that it has indeed been hit.

But it didn't die, and even after being injured, it was still able to leave here at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was dozens of kilometers away.

It was as if it was not a monster under the snow, but a fish in the water.

Feng Xiaohan was interested, he had never seen anything like this, this was obviously a demon beast unique to Hanchuan.

The barren sword left his hand and swept away in the wind and snow, piercing into the snow only the hilt of the sword, which was accurately inserted into its head.

Feng Xiaohan waited for a while, but there was no sound!

"Is this monster a mute?"

He stepped forward and drew his sword, blood dripping from the tip of the sword, like a small flower blooming in the snow.

Feng Xiaohan frowned slightly, thinking that there was no trace of fishy smell in this blood?

Hanchuan vegetation is rare, and there are almost no materials that can be used to make fire, but fortunately, before leaving Bianzhou City, Chimei gave him a fire crystal.

All the way to the grassland, he and Meng'er's meat can only be roasted by it.

He took out the fire crystal, injected it with vitality, and then flicked his fingers, shooting it into the snow along the sword hole on the surface of the snow.

As if cold water had been put into a pot, the snow made a stabbing sound, and at the same time, a white eye rose.

Feng Xiaohan felt the vibration under his feet and said with a smile: "Little demon beast, dare to play tricks with me?"