Han Youchuan shook his wrist, which was numb from the divine sword, and looked at the fairy flying down from the sky, and couldn't help but be angry, "Damn, it is said that immortals will fly around, and they will be brave in the face of righteousness, and they will support justice, how can they cut people casually!"

So Han Youchuan didn't care that his clothes were torn by the snow wolf and couldn't hide his body, and stood up, if it weren't for the thigh that was about the same color as the tree trunk that was exposed was too conspicuous in the snow, it would still have a bit of momentum.

"Well, that thief, what do you want to do! It's hard to want to rob this young man, well, the big cake can't be done!" Han Youchuan seemed to only have those four big cakes on his body, and after thinking about it, there was really nothing worth it for others to cut him with a flying sword, although it was not a big scene, but it was always a little imposing.

Zhao Fang Yexi secretly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the young man he kindly rescued was fine, but when he saw this guy, he didn't appreciate it, although his sword was a little worse, but his heart was good, especially when he saw that the cloth strip of this guy's pants could no longer cover his thick thighs, and he also grabbed your big cake and grabbed your head! Zhao Fang Yeyi, who was angry, did not answer Han Youchuan's accusation, but raised his foot and kicked him after landing on the ground.

The little princess who can fly around in the forbidden place of the palace and is used to being arrogant, how can she be such an easy person to get along with.

"I really thought that I, Han Youchuan, was afraid that you wouldn't make it!" Youchuan, who had been torn apart by the snow wolf, ran into this arrogant and unreasonable Zhao Fang Yexi again, so after turning over and getting up, he pulled out his fist fight, and there was a big posture of cutting and rubbing.

"Yo he!" Zhao Fang Yexi saw that there were still people who were so consciously sent to the door, how could anyone dare to do something with her in the palace, and he was very interested, and he didn't care about Dingguang, which was obliquely inserted not far away, he rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to fight with Youchuan closely.

"Wait a minute. Kunlun, who has never spoken much, called a halt. "Little brother, please ask where you got this iron bracelet from. The tone of Kunlun's speech was a little obscure, after all, he rarely spoke after the Kunlun clan was wiped out, especially the Zhongzhou official dialect that he was not very proficient in.

"The relationship is not to grab the cake, but to fall in love with my bracelet! Come on, you two go together, master, I frowned, and..."

Who was Han Youchuan afraid of, the old monk and that gentleman threw him into the sky so many times without frowning, let alone the little girl in front of him and a middle-aged uncle who looked sick.

Zhao Fang Yexi was also the first time to meet someone who dared to call her a master in front of her, and the fists and kicks that had just been stopped by Kunlun and couldn't enjoy themselves finally found a reason at this time, and all of them were greeted to Han Youchuan. You must know that the most famous thing about the Kunwu royal family is not the method of flying around with the imperial sword, but the forging holy art "Human Immortal Dao Law", Zhao Kunwu relied on his body to enter the human immortal, and then because he didn't want to fly through the heavenly calamity, he resisted the nine golden thunders and compromised the heavenly way, so that he was able to establish a country in Zhongzhou.

Although Zhao Fang Yexi is a daughter, her cultivation of the "Human Immortal Dao Law" has also reached the innate realm, so she doesn't use the divine sword, she moves her feet, and it is not too easy to clean up a young man who can only play two moves at first glance.

"Na, don't say that I bullied you, you will also do me with this trick of copying the sky, Uncle Kunlun asked you where you got the iron bracelet, you hand it over obediently, so as not to suffer from the pain of flesh and skin!"

At this time, looking at Han Youchuan, who was knocked away by a punch, stood up and put on a pine welcome boxing fight, Zhao Fang Yexi couldn't help but itch his hands again, it seems that this kid will make these five moves.

Yes, this time I will use the pine to welcome him and send him flying. Finally, after flying five times, Kitayama gave up.

"Don't fight, don't fight, you want to take this touch, Lao Tzu is still too heavy with it!" The depressed Han Youchuan found that it was obviously using the same move, and this girl who looked soft and weak could actually knock him away every time, which was really incomprehensible.

"Excuse me, where did you get this iron bracelet? Kunlun just let Zhao Fang Yexi and You Chuan fight hand-to-hand, this strange teenager seemed to be just a little more torn in his clothes after being beaten by various things, and there was nothing else unusual.

"Take it if you want, what so much nonsense" At this time, Youchuan was immersed in the loss of being beaten by a little girl of the same age and couldn't get up, where would he be in the mood to answer other people's inexplicable questions.

"Uncle Kunlun, leave it to me, I've seen a lot of methods to extract confessions in the book, let me try it!" What Zhao Fang Yexi was looking forward to the most was to try the bizarre chores she read in the book side by side.

"No, don't. The middle-aged man named Kungo stopped the wayward girl, shook the iron touch that was vigorously thrown by Yukawa, and fell into deep thought.

Youchuan lay in the snow for a long time, and found that the two people, one big and one small, did not move, so he sat up, the snow was really heavy, and the person holding the iron bracelet had been covered with a thick layer of snow.

And the girl didn't have the patience to accompany her in a daze, and the sword galloped in the snowy sky and the bright moon hanging high.

"It's amazing!" Yukawa, who sat up, watched the sky being drawn out by the fixed light, scattered, and fleeting kendo with envy.

"Hey, uncle, is there a fire fold, I have picked up all the firewood, and I will make a fire to bake flatbread and eat it." "It's still easy for Youchuan to talk when he's hungry, and he can't eat it as a meal.

"Hey, uncle, I'll give you a reply... Wow..... "I don't know how Kunlun moves, the pile of firewood that Youchuan has just gathered up, and the firewood that has been covered by heavy snow suddenly burst into flames, and the momentum is raging, Kunlun is still like that.

Now that there is fire, Yukawa is busy, and he doesn't have much time to deal with people, so it's extra simple to think about things.

There was no resentment against the girl who had just knocked him over several times as she flew around in the sky, and what could be more worthy of care than boiling a bell of hot snow water and serving it with a few soft toasted flatbreads.

If it weren't for the fear that the girl wouldn't even be able to eat the cake after she came down, Han Youchuan still wanted to borrow her divine sword to use it, after all, the fact that it was difficult to skin the wolf empty-handed.

If Zhao Fang Yexi knew that Han Youchuan wanted to use her Dingguang to relieve the wolf barbecue, he would definitely roast him first.

On a quiet snowy night, the sound of tree branches burning and crackling fills the air, accompanied by the aroma of flatbread.

If Lan Ruo didn't go to the Silent Destruction Snow Field, she would be like this, so would she accompany me to count the stars when the time comes, Han Youchuan held his cheeks, and there was a sense of loss for no reason, a simple young man would also have thoughts.

(End of chapter)