Chapter 5 The Imperial Capital

Yunzhou, a sparsely populated town located in the north of the Dixuan Domain, is in an extremely cold place, with heavy snow and lingering all year round.

"Brother Xiao Xiao, Ah Ah sneeze!" A gust of cold wind hit, An Zirou hugged Mo Xiao's arm tightly with both hands, shivering with cold.

"It's okay!" Mo Xiao rubbed his frozen red nose and smirked duplicitously.

"It's okay!" An Zirou frowned, stared at Mo Xiao with a very disdainful gaze, and muttered in her heart, "Brother Xiao won't be stupid!"

"Ahh

"Sure enough!" An Zirou shook her head helplessly.

"There's a town in front of Rou'er!" From a distance, a towering city comes into view, surrounded by a circle of gray walls, making the city impregnable and impregnable. At a glance, in the middle of the city, the magnificent palace is connected to the sky, faintly exuding the mysterious power from the void.

"Town" An Zirou looked at Mo Xiao with black lines on her head, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "Brother Xiao's insight is really extraordinary, such a magnificent city, in his eyes, has become a small town!"

"This town is pretty good!" Mo Xiao hugged his chest with one hand and touched his chin with the other, putting on a well-informed look.

I saw An Zirou on the side flying up in the air and kicking directly on Mo Xiao's buttocks, and the next moment, like a meteor falling, Mo Xiao fell into the snow and posed like a dog gnawing mud.

"Brother Xiao, you know too much!"

"I woo!" Mo Xiao stuffed snow in his mouth, squeaking, still wondering in his heart, "Who did I recruit to provoke me!"

After a farce, the two finally came to the city gate, just arrived at the city gate, was shocked by the scene in front of them, looking at it from afar, the city wall is only dozens of zhang high, now, to the front of the eyes, only to know, the city wall is hundreds of zhang high, even exceeding.

"It's snowing on all sides, why is this town so clean?"

An Zirou glared fiercely, making Mo Xiao immediately shut up and smirk.

"This city must be extraordinary, the city wall alone is hundreds of zhang high, and the palace just now is not a thousand zhang high. An Zirou was also puzzled, who lived in this city, it was so extraordinary.

"Rou'er, look!"

The word "Imperial Capital" shines with golden light, like a golden dragon coiled above the city gate, giving people a sense of distance that is beyond reach.

"What a domineering sword aura. Mo Xiao's eyes stared at the two words on the city gate with blazing eyes, and he fell into a deep intoxication.

"Brother Xiao, why do you say that you have sword energy?"

Mo Xiao just smiled slightly, pointed to the two words and said, "You see that these two words are majestic and have a horizontal posture, but they are done in one go." The most important thing is that these two words also have a kind of arrogance that belongs to a swordsman. ”

"Not bad, not bad!" Suddenly, the city gate opened, and a man dressed in white like snow walked slowly with a feather fan in his hand.

"Who!" Mo Xiao looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, one hand already resting on the hilt of the sword behind him.

"Dao Tianji. A bad smiling face, even the two thick eyebrows were soft ripples, as if they were always smiling, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.

"Dao Tianji, why are you here?" Mo Xiao was very strange, facing this person, there was not the slightest hostility in his heart, and there seemed to be a feeling of familiarity.

"Meet an old friend. Dao Tianji just smiled faintly and looked at Mo Xiao.

"Old friends?"

"Hmm!" Dao Tianji still looked at Mo Xiao and nodded slightly, with a little excitement on his face.

"Who are you!" Dao Tianji's indifferent appearance made Mo Xiao feel a trace of anger involuntarily.

Dao Tianji just shook his head slightly, completely ignoring Mo Xiao, and walked to An Zirou's side, "Can the girl accompany you to enjoy the snow on this city?"

"You want to die!" Mo Xiao stepped out and protected An Zirou behind him, and a long sword pointed directly at Dao Tianji.

Watching Mo Xiao draw his sword, Dao Tianji just smiled and shook his head, "You should understand the gap between you and me." ”

"What do you want to do?" Mo Xiao also knew that the strength of this person in front of him must be above him. Otherwise, I would not feel a sense of oppression, and even this sense of oppression is even more terrifying than the sense of oppression that the master gave to me at the beginning.

"Well, since the girl is unwilling, she can't force it. ”

Dao Tianji ignored Mo Xiao and said towards An Zirou. An Zirou poked her little head out from behind Mo Xiao and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?

"Of course. "If you don't leave, you're welcome!" At this time, Dao Tianji could be said to have really angered Mo Xiao, and Mo Xiao put his sword on Dao Tianji's neck.

And Dao Tianji just shook his head, "Your anger is still so big." ”

The next moment, Mo Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, and slashed out with a sword, but found that the man in white turned into a white mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Brother Xiao, who is he?" After Dao Tianji disappeared, An Zirou hid behind Mo Xiao and asked in a low voice.

Mo Xiao just said with a little anger, "Dumbfounded, designated as a nerd!"

Not far away, Dao Tianji couldn't help but smile when he heard Mo Xiao's words, "It's been many years, and no one has called me that." ”

"Did you see him?" a woman was dressed in red, with long hair and a shawl, and a hint of worry flashed on her beautiful cheeks, looking so touching.

"I saw it, but unfortunately, he was no longer him. Opposite the woman, Dao Tianji, who was dressed in white like snow, walked with his head shaken.

"Has he changed?" she closed, tears streaming from her beautiful eyes. She opened her eyes slightly, and her black and white eyes seemed to tell great pain.

"You know, he's gone. Dao Tianji sighed, also a little lost.

The woman didn't speak, closed her eyes, and let the tears flow. Long......

"Hundred generations are reincarnated into the red dust, and a thought has been shattered and the dream has been empty. The woman muttered, and in front of her, faintly, a man appeared. Holding a black long sword, standing with his hands in his hands, under the long hair that was scattered, on his handsome face, a pair of eyes were bright, and he seemed to be able to see through this world.

"Alas!" Looking at the woman's sadness, Dao Tianji was also powerless, and sighed faintly.

The snow outside the window, for a short and pure moment, with the cold, quietly falls, the most beautiful withered flower, and then retains the purity, the unfinished dream of the world, turned into a river of spring water, like tears from people, like the sorrow of broken intestines.