Meng'er's words are very soft, with a faint Northland accent, very cute, but her expression is very serious.

Feng Xiaohan glanced at her and said, "Patriarch Changming told me that such a thing might be in Chimu Spring, so I came to look for it, and if I can't find it, I will continue to look for it." When I find it, I'm going to look for another one. ”

Meng'er asked, "Where is the other one?"

Feng Xiaohan said: "Anywhere in the world, it is possible. ”

Meng'er raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Wouldn't that be going to travel all over the world." ”

Feng Xiaohan corrected her mistake and said, "It's the whole world." ”

And the time is only two years.

Two and a half months have now passed.

Meng'er suddenly felt that the boy was carrying a heavy load.

Nothing is more important than life,

Jujube Horse seemed to feel the same way, and his steps became a little heavy, and his footprints in the snow were deeper.

......

......

Feng Xiaohan said: "The snow has become thicker. ”

Meng'er looked down at the snow and said, "Really?"

He looked at the gray sky and thought to himself that this was a lot like the gray grassland.

The difference is that instead of rain, snow is falling from the sky, and Feng Xiaohan's eyesight is very good and he can see more subtle places.

Ice flower hexagonal, crystal clear.

The snow was standard, almost consistent, with only a slight difference in the finest areas.

Snow falls from the sky, as if white curtains are pulled up all around, but they do not stick together, forming a goose feather-like snow.

In fact, not all snow is hexagonal, and there are many other forms.

No two snowflakes are the same, and there is no snow that is all hexagonal.

This is the vision.

Feng Xiaohan squinted and looked at the young man in the distance.

He was dressed in white and his face was white.

His black hair was covered with snow, and his head was white, and he looked like an old man.

He stood in the wind and snow,

Merge with the wind and snow.

If it weren't for this bleak feeling that appeared out of thin air, Feng Xiaohan would have to be closer to find him.

Melting heaven and earth with one's body, this is a mystery that can only be comprehended after decades of penance in the Collapse Realm.

But this man is clearly not that old.

Meng'er raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, and said in her heart: "Brother Achuan?"

Didn't he go to retreat and realize the sword, could it be that he had already reached that point at this time?

His name is Luo Chuan, and he is a loose cultivator on the snow field, who just joined the alliance two years ago.

Feng Xiaohan looked at each other and asked, "Who is coming?"

The young man in white took a step forward and said calmly: "Alliance Luo Chuan, may I ask who Your Excellency is?"

"Changming wind is cold. ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at him and said, "You're standing here, but you're blocking the way?"

Luo Chuan shook his head and said, "No, I'm just here to wait for someone." ”

Feng Xiaohan glanced at Meng'er.

Luo Chuan said: "It's not her, it's a monk." ”

Feng Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief, he thought it was a robber, but it turned out that it wasn't.

And the person who picks it up is not a dream, so it's easy to do.

He rode his horse and was about to walk past the other party, but found that Meng'er did not move, looking at Luo Chuan expressionlessly.

"I was waiting for the monk, but now it's different. ”

Luo Chuan looked at Meng'er and said, "Since I touched it, go back with me." ”

Suddenly a wind rose on the grassland, blowing away the white mist from the mouths of the three people, and also blowing the curtain of wind and snow.

The vision of wind and snow arises because of him, which shows the realm of the other party.

Luo Chuan's tone was very flat, without a trace of ups and downs, because he didn't take the two of them in his eyes at all.

Meng'er is a genius, and in time he will surpass him far ahead.

But that was later, and now she is not Luo Chuan's opponent at all.

As for Feng Xiaohan, he didn't believe that the cultivators of the Cave Primal Realm could disrupt this storm and snow.

Cultivating to this point at such an age, of course, is also a genius.

Geniuses are not stupid people, according to the usual temperament of smart people in the Central Plains, he should not stop him, or even leave directly.

Feng Xiaohan said calmly: "You can't take her away, not now." ”

Zhongjie Mountain is a very famous place, and the person you want to find lives there, but Meng'er also said that the other party may not see him if he has a strange temper, and she has some intersections with this person.

So Meng'er is the guarantee of this trip, how could Feng Xiaohan agree to the other party taking her away?

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

After a moment of silence, he muttered, "That's ......"

A knife intent was born out of thin air in the grassland,

The snowflakes suddenly became more numerous, but the white curtain did not change thicken, and Feng Xiaohan could see it clearly, because the snow had been cut in half.

Ice flowers hexagonal, only triangular remains.

The wind was stronger, and the snow particles that blew up were like thick smoke, sweeping the square circle, and a sword intent broke through the wind and snow, slashing the cold wind, and pointing at the other party.

The snow falling on Luo Chuan's face did not bring a cold feeling, but pain.

It's like being tapped on the cheek with the tip of a sword.

Luo Chuan was stunned, and then smiled: "Interesting." ”

The sword intent became stronger, and the legs of the jujube horse trembled violently in the cold wind, as if sifting chaff, but the body froze in place, not daring to move.

The snow was still falling, but it couldn't fall on Feng Xiaohan's body.

Feng Xiaohan also smiled and said, "It's really interesting." ”

Luo Chuan likes to watch the snow and loves to listen to the wind, so the sword intent in the wind and snow attracted a stronger wind and snow.

Feng Xiaohan has been fighting against the four seasons since he was a child, and his sword intent breaks through the wind and snow, so he is naturally better at it. But he could only break half of the snow, the part around himself.

Two people with a sword and a sword,

The sword intent leads to the wind and snow, and the sword qi breaks the curtain.

Like natural rivals, they come from the south to the north to meet each other, then they quarrel over dreams, and then they face each other in the wind and snow.

It's the same as some secular plots.

Maybe this is fate?

Luo Chuan said: "If you change places, I will invite you back to sit down, and maybe invite you to have some wine." ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "If we are in the Central Plains, we should drink tea." ”

"Nine heavens outside Qiongxiao brewing, Changming Mountain chrysanthemum tea. ”

Luo Chuan said: "If you have the opportunity, you must visit, remember to treat." ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded and did not speak.

"It seems that I don't have time to invite you to the alliance for a drink today, or you will get drunk. ”

Luo Chuan looked at him and said seriously: "But Meng'er I have to take it away, I'm sorry." ”

Feng Xiaohan's expression remained unchanged, but his sword intent was even more aggressive, and white silk appeared around his body, which was the trace of sword qi cutting through the air.

For a time, the saber rattling.

Meng'er remained silent, and then suddenly began to say coldly: "I won't go back." ”

Luo Chuan said calmly: "The alliance leader misses you very much. ”

Meng'er said: "He and those old people love me very much, but they only let me live in those tents of the alliance, I am an eagle in the grassland, not a caged bird." ”

Luo Chuan said: "Your status is noble, I don't know how many Xiaoxiao coveted it, and his old man is worried about you." ”

"The whole grassland is under his nose, and I am not easy to deal with, where is the danger?"

Meng'er snorted and said, "Don't think that I don't know what he wants to do, I won't agree, you will die of that heart." ”

Luo Chuan glanced at Feng Xiaohan and said, "Maybe...... I'm afraid you'll get into trouble. ”