On this day, the weather was unusually cold, and the heavy snow covered the entire Bianliang City overnight, and the sky and the earth were covered in silver. In the early morning, Bianhe Street woke up to the shouts of the first vendors, and people seemed to be unaffected by the weather, and walked out of their homes one after another, and the long street was still crowded.

Murong Yunyao played for a few days in a row, but she still hadn't finished playing. Seeing the heavy snow outside the window in the morning, he was even more interested, and hurriedly knocked on Yun Zixiao's door, "Brother Yun, get up quickly!" It's snowing outside, so let's come out and play! ”

After a long time, Yun Zixiao slowly opened the door and asked, "Sister, we have visited Bianhe Street yesterday, what else do you want to play today?" ”

Murong Yunyao bent down to pick up a ball of snow and said with a smile: "Let's play this!" She said as she lifted the snow in her hand to the clouds. At this time, a cold wind blew, blowing Yun Zixiao's clothes, blowing away the snow in her hands, and the crystal white snow floated in front of the white clothes, flying into the distance one after another. This scene was deeply reflected in Murong Yunyao's mind for a long, long time......

Yun Zixiao looked at Murong Yunyao and said with a smile: "Sister, what's so fun about this, I'll take you to have a fun time." He turned around and borrowed two shovels from the guys at the inn, and pulled Murong Yunyao straight out of the inn and onto the crowded Bianhe Street.

Murong Yunyao hurriedly ran out and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, what are you going to take me to play!" If it's not fun, watch me not bury you in the snow for a while! ”

Yun Zixiao didn't answer, only to see him stop and start shoveling snow with the shovel in his hand. Murong Yunyao was very disappointed, pulled Yun Zixiao's clothes, and said, "Forget it, Brother Yun, what's so fun about shoveling snow here!" ”

Yun Zixiao pretended to smile mysteriously, "This is just the first step, you will know in a while, come and help shovel the snow." ”

In a short time, the two of them had shoveled all the snow on the ground to the corner of the wall, and it was piled up more than a foot high, and it looked like a hill from a distance. Yun Zixiao kept beating the snow with a shovel until the snow was solid, and then he stopped.

At this moment, the front of the inn was already full of people, and even the guys in the store came over to watch the excitement. One of the guys said with a smile: "Two guest officers, not only do you give more money to the store, but you also help the small shop shovel snow, this snow shoveling work is done on weekdays, and the little one really doesn't know how to thank the two of you!" ”

Murong Yunyao's face was a little red when she heard this, and she hurriedly pulled the corner of Yun Zixiao's clothes, and whispered, "Brother Yun, what are you going to do?" Let's go look elsewhere! ”

Yun Zixiao didn't seem to hear their words at all, and only said indifferently: "Shopkeeper, can you give me a jar of water." ”

Several guys looked at each other, and then quickly walked into the inn to carry water, and several people quickly brought a large vat of water. Yun Zixiao stretched out his right hand to support the bottom of the tank, and turned the huge water tank in his hand several times, seemingly effortlessly. Then he tilted the mouth of the tank downward, and the water in the tank poured evenly on the mountain of snow.

Recently, the weather was cold, and the north wind was constantly howling, and the snow that had just piled up turned into a crystal clear iceberg in an instant. Seeing this, everyone became more and more curious, and they all stared at Yun Zixiao with wide eyes, all wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this young man who looked like an immortal.

The crowd that had just surrounded the crowd suddenly dispersed. Just because a small sedan chair appeared at the corner of the street in the distance, the sedan chair walked unhurriedly and did not seem to make the slightest sound. But when the people on the street saw this sedan chair, they let out thunderous applause, and they rushed over one by one.

"Lord Wang, there are good crickets here, please look at them!"

"Chitose, the grass people have a new trick today, you must enjoy the light!"

"Your Highness, Xiaosheng has been good at Danqing since childhood, I hope to get your appreciation!"

Everyone, you and I said a word, and the originally clean Bianhe Street became full of people in an instant. The sedan chair did not stop at all, but walked straight forward slowly, as if the people in the sedan chair were not interested in what these people were saying.

They were looking forward to the arrival of the eight kings for more than a day, so they naturally refused to let the sedan chair leave, and even stopped in front of the sedan chair without caring about the courtesy. Seeing this, the sedan chair man in front was a little overwhelmed, turned his head and asked, "Chitose, these people stop in front of the sedan chair and refuse to leave, how is it good?" ”

Murong Yunyao saw that everyone was rushing towards the small sedan chair, and also looked at the small sedan chair curiously. I saw the person in the sedan chair slightly open the curtain, revealing a fair and handsome face. The morning sun shone obliquely on his face, lining him more and more noble, looking at the world, except for the eight-thousand-year-old Zhao Defang, how can there be such a character?

Zhao Defang looked at the people in front of him and sighed, "This king will not wait for the good Nanqing Palace, and go to Bianhe Street early in the morning to have fun with the people, but will you fool this king with these?" He said and looked at the sedan chair man, and said a little sullenly, "Get off the sedan chair." ”

Hearing this, the sedan chair drivers hurriedly got off the sedan chair, and Zhao Defang walked out of the sedan chair lazily, holding a heavy money bag in his hand. He opened the money bag casually, and there was a dazzling light inside, and it was a dozen golden ingots. Seeing this, everyone shouted desperately.

Zhao Defang said impatiently while snorting: "Don't get in the way of this king!" I'm tired of seeing these things, so let's change them to something new! As he spoke, he picked up a piece of gold and threw it into the crowd, as if it had thrown not a gold ingot, but a copper plate.

Seeing this, everyone screamed, tearing and scuffling together, like a group of chickens grabbing rice to eat. Zhao Defang looked at the prospect, laughed loudly, and casually threw a few gold ingots into the crowd, which opened a way for himself. Then he shook his head helplessly, as if none of today's things were something he could look at.

Zhao Defang's footsteps suddenly stopped and stopped in front of the inn not far away. His gaze also stopped, stopping at the white-clothed Qingnian in front of the inn. I saw that the white-clothed Qingnian was not moved by money at all, but silently pulled out the sword from his waist, and with a dragon roar, the sword light actually illuminated the snow all over the city.

The sword in the white-clothed light man's hand flowed, and he slashed towards the iceberg in front of him, his movements were as elegant as a dance, and his movements were as chic as a wave. The sword dances with the light year, sometimes like swift lightning, sometimes like an ethereal breeze, sometimes like a flying blizzard. Every time the sword in his hand danced, the iceberg in front of him was polished, and the iceberg, which was originally completely irregular, was carved out of the outline in an instant.

The sword stopped, and a smile appeared on the corner of the white-clothed Qingnian's mouth, and the iceberg in front of him had been carved into a vivid crane by him. This scene stunned Zhao Defang, not only couldn't say a word, but wanted to applaud with both hands and didn't listen to his own call.

The people who had just dispersed were all gathered around at this moment. Qi Qi looked at the white-clothed Qingnian and looked at the spectacle in disbelief. The white-clothed Qingnian only dusted off the snow on his body, ignored everyone's surprised eyes, and floated back to the inn alone. Murong Yunyao was also stunned by his amazing swordsmanship, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and quickly chased in.

Zhao Defang was about to follow up the inn, but was stopped by three people from the rivers and lakes who suddenly appeared in the crowd. It was Wang Xiaobo and the three. I saw Wang Xiaobo holding a cold and shining ghost head knife in his hand, and he couldn't help but say that he slashed straight at the top of Zhao Defang's head. Zhao Defang hurriedly retreated backwards when he saw the situation, but he tripped over the sedan pole under his feet, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that the big knife in Wang Xiaobo's hand was only half an inch away from the top of Zhao Defang's head, suddenly a sword light suddenly appeared, and he easily stopped this heavy and powerful move. Zhao Defang and Wang Xiaobo looked at the place where the sword light came from in disbelief at the same time, and saw that the person who came out of the sword was actually the white-clothed young man who was just now, and a purple-clothed girl was following him at the moment.

Wang Xiaobo sneered: "White-faced scholar, don't be nosy, be careful that I cut off your head with a knife!" As he spoke, he turned the head of the knife and slashed at the left rib of the white cloth. The white-clothed Qingnian smiled slightly, and his body floated back two or three feet, and at the same time, the sword slashed towards the blade.

"Dang!" The Liuyun Sword slashed at the body of the knife, as if it was slashed on tofu, but it was effortless, and the head of the knife fell heavily to the ground. Li Shun and the girl in red saw that Wang Xiaobo had suffered a loss so quickly, and hurriedly shouted: "The wind is tight, huh!" ”

When Wang Xiaobo heard this, he ran away, and Li Shun and the girl in red followed closely behind, like three frightened rabbits. Seeing this, the girl in purple was unwilling to forgive, and she was bullied two or three feet on tiptoe. Wang Xiaobo was shocked when he saw this, and while running forward, he turned around and threw the remaining blade of the knife in his hand straight at the girl in purple.

The girl in purple shook slightly, and easily dodged the flying big knife. She was about to continue the chase and capture all three of them, but Zhao Defang suddenly shouted: "Woman, poor Kou Mo chase!" This king has something to say to you. ”

The white-clothed Qingnian also said: "Sister, come back quickly, be careful!" ”

The girl in purple ran back very reluctantly, "Brother Yun, I've been suffocating to death for the past few days, and I finally met a few thieves, why don't you let me catch them!" ”

Zhao Defang smiled and said: "Woman, this is Bianliang, Tokyo, not a poor country, just these three thieves can't escape!" This king sees two people who are by no means ordinary, and I wonder if I can report the names? ”

The young man in white turned around and was about to answer, but Zhao Defang was stunned, and said in surprise: "Zhao Qing's family!" After the official family ascended the throne, didn't they send you to Luoyang, why did you suddenly return to Beijing today? ”

"Zhao Qing's family?" The young man in white was also stunned when he heard this, and then respectfully bowed to Zhao Defang and replied: "Chitose must have recognized the wrong person, and his surname is not Zhao but Yun." ”

Zhao Defang looked the young man in white up and down for a long time, and then said in surprise: "It's too similar, it's too similar!" It's amazing that there are so many similar people in the world! But if you look closely, you are colder than Zeping, and more importantly, you are younger than him! ”

The purple-clothed girl hurriedly asked, "Chitose, what you are talking about is Ping, the founding father Zhao Puzhao, right?" ”

Zhao Defang nodded, "That's right, it's him, this king hasn't seen him for many years, but this king still remembers his appearance very clearly." After he finished speaking, he smiled and said: "The two of you have a life-saving grace for this king, and this king wants to invite the two of you to sit in the mansion, I don't know what the two of you think?" ”

Without waiting for the young man in white to answer, the girl in purple hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, good!" Brother Yun, since the prince sincerely invites you, let's go to his mansion to have fun together! ”

Zhao Defang also said: "Young man, you save the life of this king, if this king doesn't set up a banquet and entertain him, don't you say that this king is ruthless and unrighteous when it reaches the ears of others!" ”

The young man in white reluctantly said after a while: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your orders, and I will follow the prince to the mansion for a while." ”

Zhao Defang sent the sedan chair driver and his entourage, and walked with the two to Junyi Street. The streets are deserted, in stark contrast to the bustling Bianhe Street. On both sides of the street were extremely spacious mansions, if it weren't for the smoke rising from the rooftops of several courtyards, I was afraid that Yun Zixiao and Murong Yunyao would mistakenly think that this was an empty street with no people.

Zhao Defang took the two of them along this street to the north, walked for a long time, and came to the front of the two magnificent palaces. These two palaces are similar in shape and occupy an extremely large area, and it seems that each palace occupies half of Bianliang City. The difference is a solemnity, a luxury.

Murong Yunyao asked curiously, "Chitose, which adult's mansion are these two palaces?" It's not an ordinary person to live in such a place, right? Yun Zixiao was also slightly puzzled, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Zhao Defang, waiting for his next step.

Zhao Defang pointed to the more solemn palace and said, "This is not the mansion of any adult, but the palace of the saint today. Then he pointed to the more luxurious palace opposite, and said with a smile: "This is the Nanqing Palace of this king!" ”

Yun Zixiao bowed slightly when he heard this, but Murong Yunyao looked at the east and west excitedly at the moment, and said with envy: "Alas, I think that my Murong Yunyao was also born in a rich and noble family, and my Murong family's mansion is the largest within a radius of dozens of miles, and I think it was also called a scenery back then!" But compared to here, it can only be an ordinary person's courtyard. People say that wealth is better than the emperor's family, it seems that there is nothing wrong at all, if only I could live in such a place! ”

Zhao Defang said generously: "Miss Murong, although this king and you are meeting for the first time, they are very close to each other. Since the girl likes it here, Nanqing Palace will be your home in the future, and you can live as long as you want! If anyone in Beijing dares to bully the girl, you can tell this king, and this king will definitely make the decision for you! ”

Murong Yunyao nodded happily and said, "That's a good dare!" I have a new home from now on, and there is a prince at home who stands out for me, I really can't ask for it! ”

Yun Zixiao's face was a little complicated, and he instantly became unfazed, and said indifferently: "Chitose, I'm a little thirsty, and I hope Chitose will enjoy saliva and drink." ”

Zhao Defang turned his head to look at Yun Zixiao when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Haha, when I patronized and talked to Miss Murong, I forgot to bring the two of them into the palace, so let's come with this king." ”