It's still a cold winter, and the snow is falling all over the sky. Many homes are setting off fireworks to celebrate the arrival of the Spring Festival.

Chen Fan stayed in an inn, and recently changed his itinerary due to heavy snowfall.

It's just that he doesn't care at all, after all, he came out to practice, and no one knows what kind of opportunity he will get next.

His final destination is Zhongzhou, but there is still a long way to go from here to there.

Especially between the northwest region and Zhongzhou, there is a large sea area. It's very difficult to cross there.

Chen Fan's current goal is to ensure that he cultivates every day and finds time to practice swords. He sat by the window and watched the snowflakes in the sky, and he had to appreciate the magic of nature.

When will your swordsmanship be like a natural scene, and the heavens and the earth will change with one move?

Chen Fan had read the relevant kendo classics, and he knew that after cultivating the sword technique to a certain mysterious realm, it would be able to drive the momentum of heaven and earth and cause great changes.

He has been stuck in the realm of the late stage of the unity of man and sword for a while, but he can't force this thing to comprehend this thing.

Suddenly feeling a little hungry, Chen Fan is a person who is absolutely unwilling to treat his stomach badly. The original purpose of cultivation is to be at ease, and if the only pleasure of food is excluded, that kind of life will be too boring.

So he walked down the stairs of the inn, sat down at a table, and said to the shopkeeper on the side.

"Serve me some side dishes, two catties of beef. ”

The owner of the inn is a well-meaning man, and he often takes in some homeless people to rest in the inn.

At this time, in the inn, there is a pair of grandchildren who are singing. Looking at this appearance, the grandfather is in charge of playing the music, and the granddaughter is the one who sings.

Chen Fan is not a bad person, he can't control such things. There are so many people in the world who are suffering that he can't take care of them all.

If you want to pity others, you are an ant on the road of martial arts. At any time, there may be a monstrous catastrophe, and all living beings suffer, and monks are no exception.

In the eyes of many mortals, embarking on the path of cultivation is as if you have become an immortal. In fact, this kind of thinking is very wrong, and only those on this road know that every step must not be wrong, otherwise it will face a doom.

It is very normal for monks to fight with each other, and it is very common to kill people for resources. What's even more outrageous is that some people will lose their lives because of a word or an action.

The etiquette and morality in the mortal world are vividly lost here, and the pure law of the jungle is the eternal truth.

When the beef came up, Chen Fan was chewing the beef while tasting the side dishes, and the interest in his heart was still very good.

"Xiao Er, warm me a pot of wine and bring five catties of beef. A big man with a rough face walked in, and he had some snowflakes on his shoulders, and the snow was indeed heavy outside.

Seeing this person, the shopkeeper's face immediately became ugly, but he immediately did it.

The rugged man sat on a stool and looked around the inn.

Chen Fan didn't have any interest in this guy, he was still savoring his own things, as if the whole world was just a small square table in front of him.

"Well, how can there be such a beautiful little lady here, wouldn't it be beautiful to bring him to drink a pot? The rugged man saw the woman who was singing, and suddenly had this idea in his heart.

So he tiptoed to the two of them, and the person who sang was also the one who was being attacked by the cold at this time, and the whole person was a little confused.

Suddenly, an ugly-looking man jumped out and really startled them.

The woman was indeed very frightened, and immediately clung to her grandfather's sleeve, as if this would make her feel more at ease.

"Little lady, you see it's freezing this day, how about a drink with Uncle Ben to warm up?" said the rugged man with a smile.

"You ruffian, I don't want to deal with you, leave quickly. The woman's words were not lethal, but further aroused the interest of the rugged man.

At this moment, the shopkeeper came over with a dish.

Seeing the rugged man doing something to his granddaughter who was singing, he didn't want to say anything. The rugged man's brother is the captain of the guard in this city, the number one cronie of the city lord, if he is angered, it is estimated that the entire inn will be unlucky.

Because of the existence of this relationship, the shopkeeper chose to ignore all this.

The rugged man smiled hideously, and this feeling of forcing others made him extremely happy. The old man who sang couldn't help it, and pushed away the rough man's hand, wanting to protect his granddaughter.

"Damn it, shame on your face. The rugged man suddenly became angry, and he swung a fist and was about to hit the old man in the head.

Seeing this scene, the shopkeeper couldn't help but turn his face away. The rugged man has the strength, and if this punch hits the old man's head, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to survive this cold winter.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking through the sky flew over, only to see a shadow pierce the palm of the rugged man's hand, and then he heard his scream like killing a pig.

"Ah! Which one of the killers attacked Lao Tzu, I must let him die. The rugged man screamed very painfully, and even the shopkeeper couldn't help but feel sore when he heard it.

Chen Fan finally stopped eating beef, looked at the rugged man on the side, and said calmly.

"If you make such a noise, you can leave my life here today. ”

Seeing such a young kid, the shot is quite ruthless. A trace of fear appeared in the rugged man's heart, so he quickly fled the place, wanting to move the rescuers.

"Thank you, thank you. Seeing the rugged man fleeing, the old man couldn't help but pull his granddaughter to thank Chen Fan.

The old man felt the fear of death just now, but fortunately, the young man in front of him saved his life.

However, the strength of this young man is too terrifying, and he solves all the troubles with just one chopstick.

"It's just a gesture, and there's nothing more to thank you for. Chen Fan said lightly, and then continued to taste the beef in front of him.

After thanking him, the old man also admonished Chen Fan.

"Young man, hurry up, that ruffian just now is definitely not a simple character. ”

Hearing this, Chen Fan smiled faintly, and then said slowly.

"We don't have to leave, it's freezing this day, just wait for him to come. ”