In winter, there is fog, although it is thin, but there is a lot of fog.

The mist was layered like milky white milk covering the entire sunny day, and on the steps of South Park Plaza, a stunning beauty and a short man were fighting.

These two people are Hua Jiansha and Xiao An.

At the foot of the steps of the square, thousands of poisons were approaching step by step, and it was believed that if they were fighting at this time, it would give them a chance to harm them.

As the leader of the martial arts alliance in this Xichuan, Hua Jian should not be unable to see the current situation clearly, and she can't understand it, however, what about the hatred that has been hidden in her heart for many years?

Perhaps, the more time passes, the deeper the hatred in my heart, just like the jar of old wine, the longer it is buried in the ground, the more mellow it becomes.

She also wanted to let go of her personal grievances first, but she just couldn't do it, whenever she thought of her husband's kindness to herself, looking at the enemy in front of her, her heart was like a thousand steel knives cut through her heart, and it hurt her heart.

This pain is the worst pain she has had in years, and of course it is the only time, because of this, the hatred in her heart today is like a flood that bursts the embankment, gushing, and she is bound to kill this enemy today.

The two people standing on the steps looked at the trembling two people in front of them, and it was not difficult for them to see that although Xiao An was the top master in the rivers and lakes, he was far inferior to this flower in terms of martial arts attainments.

Why not?

Throughout the land of China, the reputation of Hua Sha has long been a household name, but what about Xiao An?

He's just famous in the martial arts.

A person with such a good reputation, presumably her ability should be proportional to her ability, it doesn't make sense, a person who has no ability will also be transmitted by everyone, right?

Li Siyuan, who was standing on the side, had already seen Xiao An's disadvantage, and he had the willingness to let Hua Jian be ashamed, how could he let his subordinates hurt Hua Jian in the slightest.

Besides, with Xiao An's martial arts attainments, he can't hurt Hua Jiansha's fur at all, how can he not know? Therefore, he shouted to Xiao An, who was rolling on the ground in the white mist: "Xiao An, don't be entangled with Miss Wang. ”

In other words, on weekdays, Li Siyuan said that one is one, but now is different from the past, how dare he be foolish, the long sword in his hand shook, buzzing, and stabbed at Hua Jianshi, and shouted loudly to Li Siyuan: "My lord, on weekdays, whatever you say is what it is, but today, this flower is ashamed to take your life, even if I die, I have to stop her." ”

Who would not dare to move this loyalty?

Xiao An knew that his honor today was all given to him by Li Siyuan, and if Li Siyuan was gone, then his honor would be gone.

Selfishness, everyone has it.

How much more is he?

When Li Yucheng saw this situation, his heart was also sour, and he helped Li Siyuan to stand aside, looking at the thousands of poisons under the steps, swirling around the evil limbs, and his eyes were crimson.

The cold wind blew, and the white mist of winter was swirling, until the sun showed a smiling face, and the mist like cow's milk gradually dispersed, just like the white crane, dragging Mo Yunbai away.

Fly, fly, as if to fly over the mountains and rivers of the entire Xichuan land,

Mo Yunbai was forcibly taken up by the white crane and flew into the clouds, and sitting on the clouds, he looked at the thousands of mountains and rivers underground, thousands of traces, and suddenly dizzy, at this moment, it was like drinking a high number of old wines, his body was unstable, and his limbs were numb.

"Where are you taking me?"

Mo Yunbai didn't dare to open his eyes, and asked the white crane under him in a muffled voice, but the white crane ignored him, and when he felt that his face was not blowing in the wind, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Yes, there is an ocean in front of me, and the mist is boundless.

At this moment, Mo Yunbai opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, but in front of him was a big river, and on the bank of the slightly withered grass was a boat docked, and a person was sitting on the boat.

From the back of this man, it can be seen that this man is about thirty years old, and he is dressed in a long purple mink coat, which is tightly draped over his body, facing the sea.

When Mo Yunbai saw this, he climbed down from the white crane's back, but the white crane whispered to the back of the man on the boat.

Although the boat is not very big, like a tooth moon, it is very delicate, because the boats are generally made of wood, but what Mo Yunbai can see with the naked eye is a dazzling array of dazzling.

The person sitting on the boat was none other than Ye Handong.

Ye Handong heard a white crane chirping in a low voice behind him, he slowly stood up, then turned around slightly, and looked at Mo Yunbai with a smile.

"Ah, how are you?" Mo Yunbai never expected that this white crane would bring him to see Ye Handong, he was stunned, and said, "The white crane will take me back to Wuhuamen." ”

How could the white crane listen to him?

But he had climbed onto the crane's wings again, but at his urging, the crane waved its wings, causing his body to shake off and roll to the ground.

Seeing this situation, he also wondered for a while, thinking about what was going on with this white crane, why it was like two white cranes before, and when he was puzzled, the white crane whispered to him three or two times.

However, he was not Bai He's kind, how could he read what Bai He meant to him at this moment?

Standing on the boat in the night, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mo Yunbai rolling on the ground, as if he had seen the most ridiculous joke in the world.

The river is overgrown with aquatic plants, it may be that the river is cold in winter, these tall aquatic plants are blown yellow by the wind, it should be that the water on the leaves has been blown dry.

Mo Yunbai, who fell to the ground, got up, rubbed his kneecap, which was very painful from the bump, and said, "What are you laughing at?" What's so funny? ”

Ye Handong stopped the smile on his face and said, "Master Mo, we meet again, don't come unharmed!" ”

What Mo Yunbai hates most is people who love to kill, and Ye Handong is not only a killer, but also the leader of the killers, how can he like it, he was very angry at the moment, and said: "Hmph, the ghost is willing to see you." ”

Ye Handong said: "Young Master Mo, this white crane is my mount, why is it dragging you all over the sky?" ”

Mo Yunbai listened to Ye Handong's words, he looked at Ye Handong in surprise, then looked at Bai He, and said: "Wuhuamen has been poisoned by thousands of poisons, waiting for rescue, you quickly let it bring me back to Wuhuamen." ”

Ye Handong listened, shook his head, and said: "Although you are my rival, but I don't want you to die like this, you have said it, that Wuhua Gate has been poisoned by thousands of poisons, I let the white crane send you back, wouldn't it send you to death." ”

Mo Yunbai said: "Even if I want to die, I have to go back to Wuhuamen." ”

Ye Handong said: "I'll tell you the truth, Wuhuamen is inescapable of this catastrophe, even if you go back to save it, you can't save a few people, I'm afraid that people can't save it, and you will take your own life." ”

After listening to what he said, thinking about the death of the black man, Mo Yunbai felt that his words were good, and said, "Then you can't just watch them die, right?" ”

Ye Handong said: "I am the Xuan Master of the Moon Shadow Xuan, if you ask me how to kill people and harm people, then I have a way, but if you want to ask me how to save people, then I think I am poor in donkey skills." ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and let the white crane send me back?" As soon as Mo Yunbai remembered that when the White Crane took him out of the Five Flower Gate, there were thousands of poisons in the door, and now he was so anxious that he almost jumped up, "This White Crane is your mount, if you don't hurry up and let it send me back, I will go to save people." ”

Hearing him say this, Ye Handong felt as if he had heard the funniest joke, and he said, "I think it's almost as good as if you were going to give away someone's head." ”

Mo Yunbai said: "I'm not like you, cold-blooded animal. ”

Ye Handong heard the words "cold-blooded animal", even though his body jumped, a pair of feet stood firmly in front of the white crane, and said: "Since this is the case, then I will go to Wuhuamen with you, and I will save whoever you ask me to save." ”

As soon as the words fell, he rode on the white crane, and then said, "Come up!" ”

Mo Yunbai didn't answer, nor did he speak, so he quickly got up from the ground and wanted to climb onto the white crane's wings.