Chapter 226: A Visitor in the Snow

"I've seen some crazy people, and they're crazy, but they're all desperate for their lives. ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at her and said, "You are different. ”

The girl sitting by the window was none other than the dream of the war book last night. Although the Tang army didn't know who the person they were looking for, the martial law in the entire Bianzhou City was indeed to search for her.

It's not crazy to be here at this time......

It's stupid!

Meng'er looked out the window, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth: "Look, it's snowing." ”

Feng Xiaohan glanced out the window and said, "It's cold in the north, and it's closer to the cold mountains, so snow shouldn't be uncommon for you." ”

Meng'er said: "Yes, I don't think anything if I see too much." It is said that the climate of Tiannan is warm, and winter is the rainy season, and the people there have never seen snow. ”

The human world is a pure land in the Chengtian Continent, the heavens are stable, the further south you go, the warmer it gets, and even the snowflakes in winter can't condense, only rain.

On the contrary, the farther north you go, the colder it gets.

The cold river in the extreme north is 90,000 miles, and even in summer, it often snows, and no one has been to the places further north of the cold mountains.

Therefore, the northerners have never seen the winter flowers bloom, and the southerners have mostly never seen snow.

Meng'er looked at the desolate sword behind him and said, "They haven't seen snow, just like I haven't seen a sword, it's very strange." ”

"That doesn't make you risk being here. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "It's just an excuse." ”

Suddenly the wind rose outside the window, stroking Meng'er's green silk, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot. He was shocked, Changming Commercial Bank was surrounded by a formation, in addition to the role of avoiding the heat and cold, it could also play a warning role, and the formation of the window was broken last night, which alarmed the entire trading house.

At this time, since the cold wind can enter the house, it means that the formation has failed, but Chi Mei and the others did not react in the slightest.

How did she do it?

"I'm very hard backstage, and I don't have a problem with any nonsense, so I'm adventurous, and that's the kind of person I am. ”

Meng'er stuck out her tongue, like a little girl showing off her beloved rag doll, looked at him and said: "There are many people in this city who use swords, and there are many people who are stronger than you, but when you are old, it is to that extent, and the so-called black with it, I don't want to fight with people who have no understanding and rely on time to accumulate cultivation." ”

"Are you trying to say that their qualifications are too low for you to look down on?"

Feng Xiaohan thought of the hydrangea and said, "The hydrangea that knocked over my teapot yesterday should be a magic weapon." ”

That magic weapon is for detection, as long as it doesn't deliberately hide its aura, it will be found.

Meng'er pouted, her eyes full of pride.

Feng Xiaohan said expressionlessly, "What do you want?"

"I said it all, I just want to fight with you and see the swordsmanship of the Central Plains. Now there are only two swordsmen in Bianzhou City who can see the past, and that Tang Heavenly General will be a fool to provoke, so there is only one mile left for you, what can I do?"

Meng'er said, "Besides, until then, I will live here for the time being. ”

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The sky was getting dark, and the buildings in the light snow were covered with a light layer of white, and the corners of the raised cornices were raised high like Feng Xiaohan's brow.

"Oh, don't you do this, after all, the soldiers in the whole city are looking for me, and my follower is more than enough to protect himself, but it will be difficult to take me. The so-called dark under the lamp, only you are the safest here. ”

"Aren't you hard enough backstage?"

"But I don't want to cause trouble for my family, if I get caught, I will definitely be sent back to the grassland, and I won't be able to come out again for a long time. Little brother, you just let Sister Dream hide here for a few days. ”

Meng'er's pouting appearance is very pitiful, which is pitiful.

"You brought this on yourself, and I am merciful when I don't call people up. ”

Feng Xiaohan pointed to the window and said, "Please." ”

Meng'er chopped off her feet and said angrily: "Why are you like this, people can't come to beg you, yesterday they said that I was a fairy, do you understand the mercy of the jade?"

She is a dignified prairie saint, except for the sword saint, when has she begged others?

But Feng Xiaohan was the most puzzled, and praised her yesterday for just a whim, and said lightly: "If you don't leave, I'll call someone." ”

"You ......"

Meng'er really wants to say that no matter how loud you scream, no one will come to save you, but this is Bianzhou, and no one knows her identity when she leaves the grassland, and even if she does, she may not care about it.

Helpless, she had to find another place.

Feng Xiaohan watched her jump in front of the window, ready to leave, relieved, and his brows furrowed.

But the next moment, they crumpled tightly together.

Because the other party did not jump on the roof outside and disappear into the alley, but came back.

When Meng'er saw the things on the table, her heart moved, pointed to the grassland map, and said with a smile: "You came to Bianzhou, are you going to the grassland?" ”

"So what?"

"Although this map is detailed, there are many hidden places that are not marked, why don't you call someone, how about I be your guide?"

"I have promised the second apprentice of the Sword Saint that I will arrest you in seven days, and since I have received the benefits, I can't go back. ”

Feng Xiaohan said calmly: "And you can't find the place I'm going to." ”

Meng'er puffed up her chest, tilted her head slightly, and said confidently: "Don't look down on me, the grassland is my home, where are you going?" ”

The saint is the most precious pearl of the grassland, her brilliance shines on every corner of the tribes, and she does not believe that there is a place on the grassland that she can't find.

Feng Xiaohan said in a low voice: "Akame Quan, how is it?"

The cold wind outside the window had risen again, the bells of the curfew had been heard in the distance, it was already completely dark, and the house fell silent.

Meng'er listened to the name, held her breath, and felt a little depressed.

After a long time, a firm voice rang out, breaking the silence.

Meng'er said seriously: "A word is a certainty, I will take you to Chimu Spring, you are not allowed to report me, after seven days the lockdown ends, we will set off." ”

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "How do I know that what you said is true?"

Meng'er jumped to the side of the bed, lay on the soft bed, let out a comfortable sigh, and said with a smile: "That place can only be regarded as an old-fashioned legend in the grassland, and few people know it, you can either believe me, or find it yourself for a lifetime." ”

Her words made Feng Xiaohan silent for a long time.

If he went to find it himself, with the size of the grassland, it would be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. If there is a steppe man to lead the way, it will save a lot of time.

And what he lacks most is time.

Qian Feng is the apprentice of the leader of the Prairie Alliance, that is, the Sword Saint, and Meng'er is his sister, it is not difficult to see from her tone that this woman's identity is obviously more than that, maybe she really knows many secrets.

"Then what should Qianfeng do if he sends someone to arrest you in seven days?"

Feng Xiaohan asked, "They will definitely be prepared." ”

If he can increase some hope of survival, he doesn't mind breaking the contract, but he always has to take into account the reputation of the next sect.

Meng'er turned over and said with a smile: "There is an old saying in the Central Plains, mountain people have their own tricks......"