The wind and snow are gradually no longer visible outside the Yujiang River, and the two of them traveled on horses for two days, mostly sleeping in the wind and frost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSleeping in the wild on a snowy day must be hungry and cold, but fortunately, Su Zhu can always coincidentally find the dilapidated temple Taoist temple in the mountains and wilderness, Jiang Yueyue has never known whether this black-haired and black-eyed purple-shirted boy has already discovered those places, or is it a real coincidence, but with this girl's rough temperament, she is too lazy to think about it.

Of course, Su Zhu used his spiritual power to envelop the fields in all directions, and he could see it at a glance, and in addition, how many people were slowly approaching them could easily be detected.

I just didn't take it to heart.

Yujiang is not far away, in an abandoned temple in the forest, the horses are placed in the courtyard of the ruined temple, and in the house, Su Zhu slowly lights a bonfire to create a little warmth. After some time, the weather should be clearer, there will be no goose feather snow, and gradually enter the spring, before that, most of the Central Plains Great Zhou Dynasty was very cold, but the two of them were used to the bitter cold on the snow field, the woman in red didn't mind, and the boy in the purple shirt didn't feel anything.

The abandoned temples are left behind by the prosperity and decline of Buddhism in that year, when it was known as the Great Zhou Dynasty Buddhist temples, this thousands of people are not determined, this is now many martial arts knights will often encounter such a broken temple when walking the rivers and lakes, just as their place to stay, so although it is exaggerated, but the actual number is bound to be not small.

The dilapidated temple is not a big place, there are a lot of cobwebs, and the dust is covered with a layer of dust on the Buddha statue with missing arms and legs, so no one should have come for a long time. Jiang Yueyue cleaned some of the ground with snow water, and then sat on the spot, while Su Zhu waved his hand and rolled all the dust out of the temple before sitting cross-legged.

The trick of waving his sleeves to roll up the floating dust made the girl envious, and her eyes flew out along the floating dust, and then slowly fell, and then turned into dust.

Su Zhu sat on the ground and said slowly: "Someone will approach here in a while." The strength is good, just right for you to practice. ”

Jiang Yueyue looked surprised: "Someone wants to deal with us?" ”

"Have you forgotten what happened outside of Hanyang?"

"Yes...... Don't watch the show! The girl said nervously.

Su Zhu reluctantly spoke: "Yueyue, your cultivation can also be a well-known chivalrous woman in the martial arts, it's just a lack of exercise." You don't need to worry too much. ”

The red-robed girl answered, looked at the bonfire with some absent-mindedness, and touched the snow shadow knife on her waist.

Not long after, there was a sound of trampling in the woods, and the bushes were in turmoil. A young man with a negative sword swept out in a dashing manner.

The young man has red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, and is heroic, wearing a white shirt that is more admired by the knights of the rivers and lakes, stepping on Pan pattern boots, and a simple long sword behind his back can't see clearly, but the sword is cold, I'm afraid it is also a good sword, and the clothes are fluttering, although he is alone. But there is a chic artistic conception.

The young man looked at the two calmly, the cold wind blowing, hunting in white, and the indescribable demeanor of the fairy.

Su Zhu glanced at him and did not speak.

Jiang Yueyue looked at it curiously, but did not speak.

Five minutes passed quietly, and the three of them did not make more movements, they were silent, and the picture was joyful.

Finally, the two men in the temple looked at each other. I didn't understand what this sword-bearing young man meant as soon as he walked out, he stood outside and looked at himself, in a freehand red dust's free and easy posture.

Jiang Yueyue thought for a moment. got up and walked out of the ruined temple, looked at the young man with a negative sword standing in the snow, and wondered, "Who are you?" ”

The young man with the negative sword, who had been waiting for five minutes for this sentence, finally spoke loudly: "In Xia Wu Ram." ”

The girl thought that this name seemed a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, she was slightly surprised, and her small mouth opened slightly. said: "That Jianghu swordsman Wu Ram? ”

"Exactly down there."

The young man called Wu Gongyang looked at the pretty girl in a thin red dress in front of him on a cold day, how could he not associate the woman in front of him with the murderous cold-blooded woman that Yi said, according to the tyrant Yi Shi, the red-clothed heroine and the purple-shirted boy are a group of cold-blooded characters who kill people without blinking, and they actually committed murder in broad daylight in the Dankong Temple in the middle of Buddhism, killing people for no reason, they are really the devils of the rivers and lakes, but now it seems, how can they be the appearance of innocent girls?

Wu Gongyang carried the long sword on his back and carefully examined the girl in front of him.

The sword behind him was given by his master, but few people in the world know who his master is, and even he himself does not know the name of his master, but he feels that the appearance of the master dancing the sword is very chic and freehand, so he simply knelt on the ground, simply worshiped the master, and his old man simply accepted the apprentice.

The name of the sword is nameless, because Wu Gongyang's own reputation is not loud enough, and the master said that if he becomes a great master of martial arts, then this sword will be called the Ram Sword, but this name is not magnificent, right? If you don't take a Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud Thunder Sword, how can it be loud enough?

Wu Gongyang followed the master to live in seclusion in the mountains and rivers since the day of change, and practiced swordsmanship for five years before finally walking the world, calling himself a young man, not because he likes the name of this young man, but always reminds himself with these two words, fighting the sword and rivers and lakes, for a righteous word, not fame and fortune, so Wu Gongyang walked in the territory of the Great Zhou, and he did not have any false name, a sword, a righteousness, that is the root of his world.

Wu Gongyang saw that the girl didn't speak for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back, and said, "You really killed the son of the Yi family?" At the same time, I thought in my heart that this girl was also handsome, and she didn't look like the kind of person who could stain her hands with blood, and at the same time glanced at the purple-shirted boy who was sitting on the edge of the bonfire in the temple, and never reacted much, and felt that this person was just a powerless scholar son, why could he kill people casually in the Buddhist gate?

"That's right." Jiang Yueyue didn't care.

When Wu Gongyang heard this, he knew that what he said was true, this girl actually admitted the fact of killing so easily, it was not as simple as a character on the surface, taking a deep breath, he glanced at the snow shadow knife on the girl's waist.

"Then we can't let you go unpunished."

Hearing this, the purple-shirted boy sitting in the temple suddenly spoke: "Hmph, what kind of official rank are you, to take care of this idle matter?" Are you the magistrate here? Or where is the official catching fast? How can it be your turn to catch the murderer? You are a young hero, do you understand the ins and outs, right and wrong? Can you see the corruption of the powerful and the people's livelihood? In the end, he is just a lackey who works for Yi's. ”

Wu Gongyang's face turned pale for a while, although he came here to arrest the two, but he didn't go for the bounty, just to punish the adulterer and eliminate the evil, how could he bear such humiliation, and was about to speak, but he heard the purple-shirted boy say again: "Don't quarrel with me, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." ”

Suddenly fainted.

Jiang Yueyue knew the intention of this Wu Shaoxia, suddenly drew her sword, and said without fear: "Come on, come on, this chivalrous girl will have a good time fighting with you!" ”

Wu Gongyang was full of anger at this time and had nowhere to vent, and suddenly pulled out the nameless long sword behind him, the sword light was like rippling water, and he shouted coldly: "Then, come to fight!" ”

One side of the white clothes suddenly took out the sword, and the other side of the red clothes brazenly drew the sword, the snow shadow knife technique took the lead in attacking, and the invisible strength accompanied the snow shadow knife The momentum was amazing, Wu Gongyang only felt that this red-clothed girl was like a flood beast in an instant, and the aura was pressing, and he suddenly didn't dare to have the slightest idea of despising the female streamer, and the long sword stabbed forward, and the snow shadow knife was handed over.

The sword slashed, sonorous and staggered, the nameless sword was a peerless sword, and the Snow Shadow Knife was the ancestral treasure knife of the sword saint Zhao Er, even in the hands of Jiang Yueyue, there would not be the slightest burial, and the aura composed of sword qi and sword qi radiated from the center of the two to the surroundings, bringing up the snow.

The snow seemed to have been emptied, revealing the black soil below, and the figures of the two of them were like swimming fishes, constantly shifting their shapes and transposing, seeing the moves, and it was difficult to solve for a while.

Su Zhu glanced up, from his point of view, this is not inferior to the fierce battle of any master duel, but it is bland and boring, and it is even better to close his eyes and pretend to sleep for a while.

So he yawned and began to stare at the campfire in front of him, watching the light of the fire swaying and the firewood crackling.

Wu Gongyang is more experienced in combat, in these sword and knife battles, he has the advantage little by little, and on the surface, he can barely suppress Jiang Yueyue, looking at the appearance of the little girl in red clothes, Wu Gongyang gradually put his mind on the purple-shirted boy in the temple.

The other party hasn't made a move yet, but he has a faint premonition that that person is a real opponent, and he will definitely not be inferior to this woman in red at all!

Su Zhu also noticed Wu Gongyang's gaze, raised his head and glanced at it calmly, and then as if he didn't see Jiang Yueyue's difficult situation at this time, he lowered his head weakly, and actually closed his eyes and began to doze off!

Wu Gongyang Shaoxia is really confused at the moment, the purple-shirted boy saw that the female companions around him were so difficult to fight, even if he was unwilling to fight two for the sake of the dignity of the warrior, at least he should show some nervousness and worry! Why is this person so comfortable and relaxed, even deaf to the fierce battle next to him?

"Little drill, quick, help, this guy is too good for me to beat him." Jiang Yueyue, who was gradually unable to support herself in the battle, finally shouted at Su Zhu.

The yew youth glanced at the battle situation and said calmly: "Practice more." ”

The girl was furious: "Train you guys!" Silly help! ”

The young man hummed helplessly.

Wu Gongyang really couldn't understand the conversation that seemed to be hidden in his words, he didn't understand why Su Zhu could watch the battle so calmly, why the girl was so calm and relaxed even though she was about to lose, and even there was no solemn tension in the demeanor of the two, as if the atmosphere of the other party was very relaxed for a while, and Wu Gongyang was here alone to take it seriously? How can there be such a fight? couldn't help but make him feel a sense of deflatment.

What kind of character is the purple-shirted boy? (To be continued.) )