Kawachikage stood alone on top of the mound near the left of the crossroads.

He yawned lazily in the morning light.

Sentry was not a pleasant job, and it was still very cold.

The remnants of snow on the ground reflected the sunlight and dazzled him.

The wind was blowing hard, playing with his long hair, and curling the cloak behind his back.

At this time, the wind should be tight, but he has his own duty.

It's just that the colder the wind, the more tired he becomes, he squints, he can't hold his body, and he staggers with the wind, but he can always stand up like a pine when he is about to plant.

At this time, who would pass by here, let alone noteworthy--Ha Qianying fans thought in a daze.

There is no truth to this idea, the cold winter is coming to an end, and spring is almost coming. If it's the height of summer, I'm afraid he will have to think about it again, how can anyone come over in such a hot weather?

In the rapid wind howling, there was a sudden sound of sound.

Ha Qianying didn't care at first, and continued the cycle of falling down and standing up.

But he soon realized that it was the sound of horses' hooves.

He Qianying's eyes widened suddenly, and she straightened up, completely sleepy.

On this vast grassland with cold snow and dry grass, a touch of blue makes the vision suddenly brighter.

A young man in a sassy green shirt and carrying a long sword was slowly urging the horse.

The boy on horseback was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his wind was sharp, his eyes were shining, and he was thrillingly beautiful.

Ha Qianying was slightly jealous.

He took a swallow of water, jumped down from the high hill, and landed in front of the horse.

"Come and stay ......"

River Thousand Shadows shouted. While staring intently at the horses under the boy's crotch.

The whole body is blue, the skin is smooth like silk satin, and it exudes a soft and elegant atmosphere, which matches this casually dressed but naturally noble teenager to the extreme.

Wu Feng suddenly pulled the reins, screamed, and stopped the horse.

This set of saddle bridle was given to him by Qiao Beiming before he went south, coated with gold powder and decorated with silver ornaments, which was extremely gorgeous.

Wu Feng didn't want to tie such a spiritual horse with a reins and a saddle, but Lan Maru didn't resist this, so he added it. If you don't have a saddle, it's not easy to go to war.

It's just a set of golden-handled ice sea dragon skin horsewhips, but he casually threw them into the glacier.

Wu Feng looked at the young man in front of him fixedly.

The man looked to be in his twenties, dressed in a black robe, a black turban, and the skin on his body was as black as the bottom of a pot.

However, this does not mean that the appearance is ugly, on the contrary, if you look at the facial features, this young man is a beautiful type, and his temperament is more soft.

Only a long knife with a strange shape on his back added a bit of a fierce aura to him.

The knife was crescent-shaped forward, with two hooks at both ends, like two huge spider legs joined together.

Wu Feng looked at him with interest, with a mysterious smile on his face.

He Qianying was a little overwhelmed by him, and was stunned for a moment before he spoke: "This mountain ......"

"No, the person who came over, you have a good horse, I like it, how about letting it be given to me?" He Qianying said in a cold voice.

"Want my horse?" Wu Feng showed a playful smile, as bright as the first sun.

"Not bad. River Qianying nodded.

"Report your name first. If you have the ability, my Wu Feng's BMW will be given to you. Wu Feng said lightly, turned over and dismounted.

He Qianying said: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Wufeng River Xiulong, the river of the river." But I prefer my own name, River Chikage. ”

"Rare surname. Wu Feng said.

River Qianying said: "Then it's okay." If I lose, I'm at your disposal. If I win, I don't just want your horse......"

"I want your life too!" He Qianying's voice was steep, and he shouted, and a harrier turned over, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and swooped towards Wu Feng!

Wu Feng's eyes flickered, and he looked at him with burning eyes.

He wasn't angry, he just found it extremely funny.

This dark-skinned boy doesn't look like he's murderous.

He doesn't look like a pure cut-out strongman either.

Why do you have to let yourself drive when you lose? Why do you have to kill yourself when you win?

Maybe he just planned to follow the other side and save his life if he was defeated. But Wu Feng feels that things are not so simple.

With a bang, Wu Feng suddenly drew his sword.

An extremely cold blood qi surged towards Wu Feng, and before the opponent's move arrived, he first used his blood qi to force him.

A man's blood qi was even colder than when Yun Hailan, who had not fully recovered his human body, as if he was a cold-blooded animal.

Wu Feng's long sword shook, dancing out of a scene like light and fire, avoiding the pressure of the cold blood.

He Qianying's hand held the middle of the spider-clawed long knife, and slashed towards Wu Feng's waist with the momentum of splitting Huashan, as if he was going to cut Wu Feng in two.

It didn't stir up much strong wind, but it made people feel a huge and friendless force.

This young man should be able to condense his strength to the extreme, and he has a terrible utilization of strength.

Wu Feng didn't dare to take it lightly, the red sword was obliquely picked, the luck was skillful, the sword walked like a yin and yang fish, and the qi of yin and yang flowed with the sword.

Now that he has practiced the immortal mystic skills of gods and demons created by the Thousand Deaths of the Jealous Department, he has already made some achievements, and the masculine Dongchen Sword Book and the feminine Yun Ji Secret Spectrum have been combined by him, and the Yin and Yang Sword of Reverse Chaos has been used more flexibly and skillfully.

The swordsmanship resonated with the star power stored in Wu Feng's body, and it became more and more precarious.

River Thousand Shadows suddenly felt that the sky seemed to be dim in an instant, like endless stars twinkling in front of his eyes, trying to confuse his mind.

He snorted coldly, stabilizing the meaning in his heart, and the long knife continued to slash forward angrily.

But Wu Feng's sword is to break the force with skill, relying on the method of Tai Chi and Liangyi, to dissolve the power of He Qianying's ramming, the sword swirled, and He Qianying's long knife turned upward, and Wu Feng took the opportunity to flutter to the right.

"Good swordsmanship. River Qianying nodded.

He is four years older than Wu Feng, and his true qi is a little stronger than Wu Feng, but Wu Feng is good at using his skill, but he can be equal to him.

"Your knives are also interesting. Wu Feng smiled and said: "If I win, I don't want you to follow, and I don't want your life, this knife is good for me." ”

"No, I can't. He Qianying shook his head and said, "This knife is more important than my life, if you want to take it, you have to take my life first." ”

After finishing speaking, River Thousand Shadows let out a shout and attacked again.

His sword skills seem to be uneventful, but they are full of full strength, and the true qi is contained in the blade, although it is as cold as snow and frost, it is brave to the extreme, it is cold-blooded bravery.

Wu Feng was not afraid, his long sword circled the point, and he used his skill to match the force, but he had a sense of arrogance and absolute dust. The so-called "sword is like a tiger, and the sword is like a dragon".

River Thousand Shadows' attacks are getting faster and faster, and in addition to their strength, their speed has also increased. Wu Feng is still strolling leisurely, calmly. (To be continued.) )