Jumping on the roof, Wang Li and Zhao Yun stood on the roof and looked into the distance.

A white world comes into view, white tiles, white walls, white trees and branches, stretching endlessly, except for a three-foot square corrugated roof on the roof without any snow, the rest of the place is full of two or three inches of snow quilt, where can there be other colors?

Even, there is not half a footprint in one flat and four neat!

Obviously, this person has been listening here for a while, otherwise why didn't the corrugated corrugated roof more than three feet long and wide not have a little bit of snow? Moreover, this person's martial arts are probably absolutely outstanding, at least the light skill of stepping on the snow without a trace, Wang Li is ashamed of himself.

Although Wang Li was anxious, he was not panicked.

He knew that this person was around here, and he also knew that this person must still be hiding in a corner, there were very few people in the world who could escape him and Zhao Yun's speed and reaction in such a short time, and this person was definitely no longer among them. Of course, more importantly, he is the son-in-law of Huangfu Song, and he has always been deeply aware of the truth of intimacy.

Wang Li patted Zhao Yun, and the two simply sat cross-legged on the roof and looked at the snow and the ice-carved world, calm and relaxed.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the wind is getting more and more urgent, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

In less than half an hour, the two of them were covered with snow, as if they were two immovable bodhisattvas.

Suddenly, a big tree in the distance seemed to bounce a little, and I don't know if it was the squirrel in the tree hole that jumped, or the snow owls (xiāo) on the Qiong branch played with each other, and a ball of snow the size of a baby's fist fell gently from the tree, quietly submerging into the heavy snow, in this world of ice and snow, it seemed so ordinary, so inconspicuous.

However, in the eyes of those who care, it is not ordinary.

How could there be squirrels and snow owls in these previously bustling alleys?

The wind did not move, the tree did not move, but the two Bodhisattvas on the roof who did not move moved, and Wang Li and Zhao Yun tiptoed down the wind on the corrugated.

The Zhongxing sword is out of the sheath, the bright silver gun is in the hand, an arc is like a full moon, a silver light is like a dragon, the dragon is full of moon, the bright moon is often accompanied by the dragon, bang, a shot and a sword are in the trunk. The branches of the trees are broken and the leaves are falling and shaking, and the snow is flying all over the sky.

With a long roar, a white figure suddenly peeled away from the canopy and landed far on the snow.

I saw that the man was plain white all over his body, with a white felt hat, a white fox fur, a pair of white gloves on his hands, and even the only exposed eyebrows were covered with snow.

Wang Li snorted coldly and stepped forward, and shouted, "Who is Your Excellency?" How dare you eavesdrop on our conversations! ”

The man laughed strangely, like a snow owl in the snow, and looked at Wang Li coldly with his eyes: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is the conversation between the white-clothed silver fox, Changshan Zhao Zilong and Xindu County Commander Yan Bojing!"

It is often said that it is better to see than to hear, and it is better to be famous than to meet. I have heard that the white-clothed silver fox is loyal to the people and loves the people, and he is a great man, who knows that this white-clothed silver fox secretly has a bad intention, and fornicates with thieves and plots to rebel. If this news spreads, I don't know how many people will be blinded? ”

Wang Li's eyes froze, and his gaze was tightly locked on the man: "When I was dealing with Taiping Dao, I heard them say that only the dead are the most trustworthy!" Your Excellency is so openly telling the story of eavesdropping, are you not afraid that I will kill people and kill people? ”

"Afraid? Joke, I've never been afraid of anyone in my life! The man laughed proudly, and suddenly was stunned as if he had thought of something again, his face changed slightly, and he swept into the distance, his expression was a little sneering, he rubbed his hands and said, "There is a lot of nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight, it's so cold here, I'm going to go back to roast the fire after fighting early!" ”

"Cut! I still want to go home to roast the fire, Wang is afraid that you will not be able to come and go today, so it is better to roast you directly on the fire! ”

"Haha, roast me? It's not me bragging! My light feats are the best in the world, stepping on the snow without a trace, can you catch me? If I hadn't waited for you here, would you still be able to see me right now? I'm the fairest, if you're a white-clothed silver fox afraid that I'll spread the news, you don't have to be too polite, you might as well fight me directly, and I'll talk to you when you win! ”

Who the hell is this? Such a superb, I'm afraid that I have to fight with that little Yueyue!

Wang Li was so angry that his shoulders trembled, and when he heard Zhao Yun cough lightly, he glanced at it with squinted eyes, only to see Zhao Yun quietly pointing to the big tree behind the man, and it turned out that the trunk of the tree was wrapped with a white filament like a steel wire, fluttering slightly in the wind and snow.

If it weren't for Zhao Yun's sharp thinking, he was afraid that he would also be deceived by him.

Hmph, I see, I hunted all day long, but today I was almost pecked by Yan! Pretending to be a ghost, you really think you are floating on the water with iron palms, and there is no mark on the snow! If I don't beat you up so much today that you even vomit out the overnight rice, you won't know that Lord Ma has three eyes.

Wang Li's heart was cold, and the Zhongxing sword in his hand pointed at the man obliquely: "Since Your Excellency strongly requests, then Wang will satisfy you today!" ”

The man in white saw Wang Li's long sword unsheathed, the expression of the hippie smile had quietly disappeared, and a solemn look appeared on his face, at this moment he was no longer a wandering ranger, but a grandmaster-level swordsman.

His hand was very steady, and with just a slight shake of his right hand, a crescent moon rose from behind him.

The snow was full of snow, and the west wind swept up the snow in the air.

The wind has not yet arrived, and the snow is falling. The sword of the man in white has been shot, white as jade, breaking through the wind and snow, like a sharp arrow.

Wang Li sneered and did not retreat but advanced, a few dragon steps flashed, the Zhongxing sword dragged and rolled and picked on the snow, a snowflake fell on the white jade sword and exploded, the Zhongxing sword took advantage of the situation and put it on the white jade sword, stabbed straight back, and was close to the man in white, and the two figures were intertwined.

It's only been a few days, and my brother's swordsmanship has become more and more unpredictable, if there are no seventy or eighty rounds, even the clouds will be difficult to suppress. Zhao Yun exclaimed, withdrew the bright silver spear in his hand and put it on his back, put down his mind and jumped away, watching the two tigers fight in the snow from afar.

The snow is white and the pear blossoms are blooming. Captain Wang is in charge of the Zhongxing sword, and the sword is cold; The man in white held a white jade sword, and the sword shadow accompanied him. The Zhongxing sword is out of the sheath, and a sword goes west to fall into the snow, and the snow is divided into six petals, and the petals are frightened; The white jade sword is in the hand, and a sword comes to the east to appear pear blossoms, and the flowers have five branches, and the branches are cold.

The end is: snow around the fox fur, pear blossoms protect white clothes.

The two fought for about thirty or fifty rounds, only to hear the sound of "Zheng" in the field, the Zhongxing sword knocked and hit, a strong and fierce straight through the sword, the man in white couldn't hold it with one hand, the white jade sword flew to the ground, Wang Li Zhongxing sword came out and retracted, and landed firmly on the neck of the man in white.

"Your Excellency, what else can you say?"

The man in white laughed, and his fingers rested lightly on the Zhongxing sword: "What can you say?" There are so many things to say, and I can't say a word or two. It's just that in broad daylight, does Captain Wang really dare to kill me? ”

Handsome for a moment, he began to smile again. What the hell, could it be that the appearance of the grandmaster of the man in white just now was just an illusion?

Wang Li snorted coldly, tightened the long sword in his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "According to Your Excellency, are you afraid that the Zhongxing Sword in my hand will not see blood?" ”

The man in white nodded arrogantly: "Or, Captain Wang, you can make a bet with me to see if you dare to kill me?" ”

Is it? Who the hell are you? Where does the confidence come from? Mao 18 once said in "The Legend of Deer and Ding": If you don't know Chen Jinnan, it is in vain to call yourself a hero. You want to have no breasts, you want to have no ass, you think you are Muto Lan, uh, Chen Jinnan!

Looking at the unscrupulous face of the man in white, who seemed to owe him a hundred pieces of silver, Wang Li was faintly angry in his heart, snorted secretly, and with a little force in his hand, the sword aura of the Zhongxing sword was slightly revealed, approaching the neck of the man in white.

It's not good, it seems to be playing big, so Wang Li, why don't you play cards according to common sense!

The man in white intuitively felt a chill on his neck, his sweat hair stood on end, and he screamed secretly, and pulled down the fox fur felt hat on his head, revealing an angular face.

But when I saw that person: two straight eyebrows like sharp swords, a pair of black eyes full of style, a jade face with a clear face, a high nose bridge, and a sparse beard under the chin. As recorded in Song Yu's "Deng's Disciple Lustful Fu": if you increase one point, it will be too long, if you subtract one point, if you lose one point, it will be too white, and if you use it, it will be too red.

Wang Li looked at this person carefully, obviously this person was just meeting for the first time, but this person gave himself a very familiar feeling, and even had a tendency to gradually overlap with the person in his heart, and suddenly felt that his head began to ache faintly.

What's the matter.,Sure curiosity killed the cat.,Why didn't you secretly kill the cat just now.,Why just let him tear off the felt hat.,It's not easy to deal with now!

"Do you regret it now? Regret not slashing me to death with a sword? The man in white looked at Wang Li's expression and laughed happily, "Wang Deyu, Captain Wang, it's too late to regret it now, right?" That's right, I am the person you think of in your heart, Huangfu Ling'er's brother, the first beautiful man in Luoyang City, Song Yu of the Han Dynasty, and Huangfu Jianshou is also! ”

"Boom", there was a sudden crisp sound in the silent snow behind him. Wang Li and Huangfu Jianshou followed the sound and looked at it, only to see that Zhao Zilong, who had always been calm and calm, had fallen on his back in the snow, and looked at Wang Li dumbfounded: "Brother, what he said is true?" ”

"Of course, if it's fake!" Huangfu Song nodded proudly, and then his face changed, and he looked at Zhao Yun angrily and said, "Zhao Zilong, what do you mean?" Are you questioning my identity or my handsome appearance? ”

Zhao Yun hurriedly got up from the ground and walked quickly to Wang Li's side, his eyes were full of disbelief, this superb man was actually Huangfu Jianshou, the biological son of General Huangfu, and Ling'er's brother-in-law? Are you kidding!

Don't say that Zhao Yun doesn't believe it, even Wang Li also has a constipated look. This girl looks the same as Ling'er, saying that he is not Ling'er's brother, he definitely doesn't believe it, but if he says that he is Ling'er's brother, he doesn't believe it.

Is this what people often say about good bamboo shoots, but it's a pity that the powerful genes of the famous uncle of the Han generation Huangfu uncle!

Looking at Huangfu Jianshou's triumphant expression, a wave of nausea rushed up from his stomach, Wang Li rolled his eyes and fainted, and the Zhongxing sword fell on the snowdrift with a clatter, smashing a big pit. He didn't beat Huangfu Jianshou's overnight rice out, but his overnight rice almost threw up.

This girl is her own uncle!