There was no trace of snow on Bo Xu's body, and the snowflakes on the road were blown around her, and they would be shaken away by the internal force that automatically flowed in her body.

This kind of "thousands of flowers have passed through, and the leaves do not stick to the body" is free and bold, which really makes Han Changsheng envious of his real name!

He secretly poked and lamented in his heart: After hearing about the Mahayana human realm, he can not be afraid of the cold and heat!

Oh, my God! Isn't that too happy?

This young man is now in the Guanyu Xuan Realm, and he was still dragged up by Ling or Lian, and there are still two small realms away from the Mahayana Human Realm!

This, this, this. When the hell is this a head?

When will you be able to raise your eyebrows and exhale!

No, no, he can't go down with Ah Zhao like this again!

He had to stand up!

Han Changsheng looked at Bo Xuan's upright back with an envious face, and clenched his fists in his heart: Wait for this young man to break through the Mahayana realm, wear a gauze robe in winter, and wear a dahu in summer!

At that time, the main thing is to stand out from the crowd and envy others!

He muttered in a low voice, "Ling or this kid, why hasn't he come over for so long?" Should you really stay in Handyong to be the son-in-law of the Yuwen Department? ”

Han Changsheng honked for a long time, but he didn't get the slightest response.

It doesn't matter if Bo Xuan ignores people, this deputy envoy of the Hulu Holy Altar doesn't say a few words on weekdays, and he never takes the initiative to talk to anyone other than Xie Zhao.

However, why didn't Xie Zhao give him a reaction?

Han Changsheng immediately turned around unhappily and looked at his companion who was cowering in the middle of the pavilion behind him.

"Hey! I'm talking to you, Zhao! Why don't you ignore me? ”

Xie Zhao, who was also covered by a thin layer of snow on the big snow, moved slightly, and some scattered snowflakes fell from her.

Xie Nuxia didn't even raise her head, but the muffled voice came from the lower hat of the hat:

"Han Shaoxia, you should save some energy when you are old, and it is very physically exhausting to speak."

Han Changsheng snorted, immediately stretched out his hand, and criticized her:

"What does it cost to speak? It's obvious that you're weak and don't look like a chivalrous warrior. ”

As Han Changsheng spoke, he suddenly felt an outrageous sense of raising his eyebrows.

——Thinking about a few months ago, he never expected that one day, it would be his turn to teach Xie Zhao.

In the past, he was squeezed by Xie Zhao's poisonous tongue, and he couldn't talk about her, but he didn't expect him Han Changsheng to finally turn over!

This can't blame him for announcing personal vendettas, who made Xie Zhao worry too much now?

Xie Zhao snorted softly as if he was slightly dissatisfied.

She tightened her neckline to prevent her neck from sinking into the north wind.

Then he smiled in his tone and said in a low voice: "I call it a drum, recuperate, and wait for work." You have to learn something, boy. ”

The big coat Xie Zhao was wearing was actually very heavy.

But her body was so thin, and she was so tall, that she looked extraordinarily thin, and even with so many clothes, she didn't look bloated at all.

Han Changsheng looked at it, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

He said, "Hey, hey, that stone pier is as cold as ice!" You're so afraid of the cold, why do you still sit?

You stand up and stomp your feet like me, but it's so much warmer than your stupid look of 'standing still is a king'!" ”

Xie Zhao snorted lightly and refused with a smile.

"Forget it, whether you stand or sit, walk or stand, it's all the same cold.

I might as well be honest and stay here for a while, you don't care about me, I'll squint for a while. ”

Since there is a cold word on the left and right, she can save a little more physical strength if she sits obediently, right?

Who knew that Han Changsheng didn't follow.

His brows furrowed tightly, and he stepped forward to pull her up.

"Ah Zhao, you're right to listen to me! This stone bench is cold and hard, beware of the cold air entering your body!

Look at this for you lazy, are you boneless? Hurry up, hurry up! ”

Xie Zhao was helpless.

She was annoyed by Han Changsheng's ears, so she had to get up with the strength of his drag, and said with a smile angrily:

"I'm really 'thanking' you, Han Shaoxia."

Han Changsheng snorted, raised his chin high, and said:

"That's natural, if it weren't for me and Ling He, you crooked little troublemaker, would have been beaten to death eight hundred years earlier."

That's true

Xie Zhao shook his head with a smile.

If there was no Ling He and Han Changsheng, in the first month of the third year of Jing'an, even if she didn't cool down under the Immortal Ridge outside Lanling City, she would have been arrested and reinstated by the Captain of the Sleepless City who was pressing and chasing after her, how could there be the "great freedom" of traveling in the world today?

Xie Zhao's gaze inadvertently fell on the long sword hanging from her horse outside the pavilion and rewound by dense straw rope to cover the blade.

However, the next moment, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes suddenly turned away as if they had been stung by something.

Han Changsheng noticed her abnormality.

His gaze followed hers, and he also fell on the burden on the horse's back and the "golden platform" under the burden that was hidden from his true body.

After a while, he paused slightly, and said cautiously:

"Then you said that for the sake of my safety and Ling He's sake, so it's inconvenient for your identity to be revealed to us, we can understand this, and we can accept your feelings. But. What about that? Is it convenient to talk about it? ”

Xie Zhao turned his head away, casually lowered his hat to cover his eyebrows, and then looked at him left and right.

"That? Which one is that? I said Han Changsheng, can you stop gossiping so much day by day. ”

She glanced at him with a smile and squeezed him:

"If you are always so unprofessional, be careful that you will not be able to enter the gate of Shentai Palace when you are seventy or eighty."

Han Changsheng said with an unhappy face: "Hey? Why do you still look down on people? Look at you!

Sooner or later, this young man squeezed out the child who appeared at the autumn banquet in the Pingyang Eldest Princess's Mansion and became the number one beloved disciple under the seat of the 'Shentai Priest'! ”

The "child who appeared at the autumn banquet in the Pingyang Eldest Princess's Mansion" mentioned in his mouth naturally refers to the future young master Orange Emblem priest of Shentai Palace who is already unknown and is about to become a regular.

Xie Zhao smiled and smiled, and he didn't fight him, but he only smiled and said:

"That's a good relationship, I have to ask Han Shaoxia to take care of me in the future."

Han Changsheng smiled.

"Don't worry! Good brother is righteous, if I am developed, how can I forget you and Ling Lingor! ”

He rubbed his hands coldly and urged:

"Okay, okay, it's not fun for us to wait like this, and idleness is idle, so you can talk about it."

Good guy, he's back to the conversation.

Xie Zhao was helpless, looking at Han Changsheng's posture of talking with her in detail during the day and having to talk about something, he had a headache.

She sighed and said, "What the hell do you want me to say?" ”

Han Changsheng smiled sincerely and obediently, and opened his mouth like a big moth, standing upwind to block the wind for her.

"Let's just talk about it, how did you meet the 'Golden Terrace' Lu Hurt Sparrow?"

He looked at Xie Zhao and hurriedly added: "-I promise, I really don't want to explore your identity!"

Ah Zhao is so smart, think about it yourself, you can hold this peerless sword, if we are not fools, we know that you and Lu Hurt Bird must know each other!

- In that case, how did you meet, it's not a secret? ”

At this moment, a very light step walked through the blown snow to the gazebo.

Ling He stood outside the pavilion and said with a slight frown:

"What are you talking about?"