Inn.

An invitation came.

Han Shanhe was invited by Marshal Qiu to have a long talk.

Yesterday, Han Shanhe and a group of old marshals came to beg him to let those people go, because due to the situation, Han Shanhe pressed his posture very low, and naturally let the old marshal Qiu do his best to raise his eyebrows......! Not to be happy.

Therefore, early in the morning, the old marshal invited Hanshanhe to reminisce about the old days, hoping to relive the old dream and continue the frontier.

"Reminiscence, hehe......"

Marshal Qiu smiled very proudly, overflowing with words, without concealment.

The end is very prelude!

Han Shanhe's eyebrows did not move, his face was as constant as ever, and he said lightly: "After so many years, it is indeed time to reminisce about the past." ”

Old Marshal Qiu laughed and said, "That, those people you came to beg me to let go yesterday...... Are you all out of town today?"

Han Shanhe's face was subconsciously twitching.

Yesterday you came to beg me......

Han Shanhe sat back upright, and said: "The old man has a shameless old man who wants to say such a dirty thing to you, I don't know if to say it or not?"

Old Marshal Qiu coughed and said, "Since it's a dirty word, it's naturally better not to talk about it." ”

Han Shanhe snorted.

After a while, Marshal Qiu scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "I said, Han Shanhe, you have helped those people so much, and they didn't thank you?"

“......”

The cold mountains and rivers are like heavy jujubes, but they are still speechless.

"No matter what, I should give you some gifts, right?" The old marshal was very curious: "Tell me, how exactly did they thank you? How many gifts did you receive? This time you have made a fortune, although you have pulled down your face to beg me once, but after all, it is worth the money......"

“......”

Han Shanhe stood up and brushed his sleeves away.

He didn't even say a word of goodbye.

In the face of such a shameless old thing that can be removed as an insole and specializes in revealing people's scars and taking pleasure in it, it is really not speculative for more than half a sentence!

Qiu Jianhan looked at the back of Hanshan River as it gradually moved away, and shouted loudly: "Old Han, in the future, if there is anything that needs help, just squeak; as long as it can be done, the old man will never refuse, let alone say anything, in fact, there is nothing to say between us, but don't say anything about asking for or not, that's what makes people feel chilling......

The pace of Hanshanhe's departure became faster and faster, and a group of deaf ears and I couldn't hear hurriedly left.

Behind him, the old marshal's hahaha-haha laughter was heard, laughing wantonly and uncontrollably.

"Old horseman, Ann dares to deceive me like this!"

Out of the cold mountains and rivers of Qiu Shuai's mansion, his face was already blue, and he was full of resentment and depression.

This old bastard said early in the morning that he had something important to discuss with him, and deceived himself, but he came over for himself to make this old bastard feel good, and after this pass, he was happy, but he was injured, and he was burning......

"When we meet on the battlefield in the future, we will definitely catch this old bastard and bring disaster to death!"

"Too much deception!"

"It's too bullying!"

Han Shanhe will really be angry, and some words that should never come out of his mouth are stunned!

The black-clothed young man followed him, but he didn't say a word, blindly following closely.

Turning a road, everyone was suddenly stunned, and they all stopped immediately.

Straight ahead.

A man in white was standing in the middle of the road.

At this moment, everyone felt that the cold mountain ice and snow were coming!

The man in white was dressed in plain clothes, white as snow, and his face was as white as snow, all over his body, except for his hair and eyes, which were black, and all other so-called places were snow-white, as if he was mourning.

If it's just a color of bad luck, the key is the age of this person, which is really uncertain.

It is okay to say that he is twenty years old, or to say that he is thirty years old, or to say that he is over forty years old, or to say that he is an old monster who is hundreds of years old...... It seems to be okay!

Not only was he dizzy when he looked at it, but there was also a cold air like an ice peak and a snow-capped mountain all over his body.

The black-clothed young man saw that the person was imposing, his face tightened, and he suddenly took a step forward, blocking the front of the cold mountain river. And the four guards beside Han Shanhe also showed a look of facing a great enemy at the same time.

Qiang Qiang ......

Without saying anything, they had already held their respective weapons in their hands, and the faint Xuanqi vortex was rapidly forming in the air.

Seeing this, Hanshanhe's heart was pang.

He has never been known for his Xuan Gong cultivation, and his Xuan Qi cultivation is very limited, and he can't see the strength of the man in white on the other side, but his four major guards are all Xuan Qi cultivators, first-class masters, as soon as the people appear, they make the four of them move in unison, and the saber rattling has already demonstrated the strength of the other party.

Who is this man in white?

"What person?" The black-clothed young man's eyes showed a strong look of vigilance, and one hand was already on the jade bracelet on his left wrist.

The man in white said lightly: "Generalissimo Han, is this how you treat your friends?"

Friend?

Han Shanhe frowned and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

The man in white said: "Han Dashuai doesn't need to ask, my trip is entrusted by someone to protect your thoughtfulness during the Yutang Dynasty." ”

Hanshan River: "Dare to ask who your Excellency is entrusted with?"

The man in white snorted and didn't reply, his expression was full of arrogance.

"Your Excellency's surname?" Han Shanhe asked.

The man in white said coldly: "It's snowing in white!"

As soon as the three words of white-clothed snow came out, whether it was the black-clothed boy or the four major guards of Hanshanhe, the color changed at the same time.

The white clothes are in the sky and the sky is full of snow.

The person in front of him is actually the big bad man who is rumored in the rivers and lakes, white-clothed snow?

It is said that this person once fought with the world's first swordsman Jun Mo Yan, only one move, unfortunately defeated by Jun Mo Yan's hands, although he was hit by Jun Mo Yan's sword through the chest in that battle, but still fled in a volley of retreat, so that Jun Mo Yan wanted to chase no way, the end of the chic and calm, can be called a generation of kendo legend.

Snow in white!

Nine clouds of wind and snow, the sword is white.

On the list of swordsmen today, it ranks sixth.

Han Shanhe has to ask again.

But Bai Yixue had already said coldly: "Who am I entrusted with, Generalissimo Han doesn't have to ask anymore, and I won't say anything if I ask." You just need to know that if I had come to assassinate you, you would have been a corpse by now. ”

"There will be no fluke. ”

The white snow was faint, as if it was just announcing a fact.

Han Shanhe smiled bitterly, but did not speak again.

Bai Yixue's words are not bad. If Bai Yixue secretly makes a move and is bent on killing himself, the percentage is indeed extremely high, even if there is no ten, there must be nine out of nine!

Just by looking at the appearance of his four major guards as if facing a great enemy, you can know that Bai Yixue is true.

"Not necessarily. The black-clothed young man said coldly: "If you really came to assassinate this time, it is not known who is dying." ”

The white-clothed snow's eyes like ice crystals looked at the face of the black-clothed young man, and said lightly: "With your secret strength, maybe I will also die, but the target I want to kill will definitely die in front of me, no necessarily!"

The young man in black took a deep breath and didn't even sneer at each other again.

Obviously, Bai Yixue's sentence is simply telling the truth, and there is no room for refutation. If Bai Yixue really risked his life to kill someone, then in this world, there are really not many people he can't kill.

Han Shanhe understood after thinking about it, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Since that's the case, thank you for it...... White Hero. ”

Bai Yixue's face twitched, and said, "Don't dare, the title of hero...... I really don't dare to be. Since ancient times, all those who have the name of heroes have died miserably, and few have died well......"

“......”

The crowd was speechless for a while.

If you talk like this, how can you let others pick it up?

A few words will kill the day.

But no matter what, although the suspicions of Dongxuan people about the person in front of them Bai Yixue still existed, they no longer suspected that he had the idea of assassinating the military god.

Hanshanhe and his entourage have scruples, but the heart of friendship has also increased sharply after eliminating the initial jealousy. After all, it would be strange to be involved in cause and effect with such a super master, if you don't want to take advantage of the situation to make friends.

Bai Yixue smoothly entered the ranks of the team of Hanshan River, and he still looked unsmiling on weekdays, but everyone didn't care about it: the master acted maverick, and the super master should be like this. What's more, this is still the legendary white-clothed divine sword Baiyi Xue, proud and cold, as expected......

But no matter what, the confidence on the side of Hanshanhe is always a few points more out of thin air.

Now Bai Yixue is a bodyguard in our team, and whoever dares to provoke him has to pass his level first, this level is really difficult!

In the next two days, Bai Yixue followed the Hanshan River, worshiped here, went there to play, and never left, truly showing the guard duty of a super master, although he was not smiling, but it was indeed a simple means, which made people feel a sense of security at a glance.

However, in the past few days, this white-clothed snow swordsman has also had a very bad temper, and his face is even worse, looking at everyone as if he owes him a lot of money.

Everyone only thought that it was a bit of a shame to act as a guard in his identity, but they didn't think too much about it.

From the afternoon of the next day, Han Shanhe and the black-clothed boy went to Baizhang Lake with their escorts.

I went fishing with a fishing rod.

Bai Yixue still followed as a matter of course.

It's just that the night passed, and I didn't catch half a fish, and I didn't catch anything, and Hanshanhe was not discouraged by this, so he went back for a little rest, and then went again in the afternoon.

Han Shanhe rested, and a few guards naturally had to rest, leaving two people to guard the door, and the others went to the next room to meditate and rest to regain their energy.

"I'm going out and taking care of a little bit of personal business. Bai Yixue stood up with a cold face, confessed, didn't know who she was talking to, and didn't wait for others to speak, and walked out by herself.

The long sword he carried with him was no longer worn on his waist, but directly grasped in his hand.

"No more waiting!"

"Hurry up and leave after finishing things, as long as this thing is done, in this life, I will never come back to Tiantang City, what kind of Yun Gongzi, I can't see you again! lest I be ......killed by him."

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