In the world of ancient dragon martial arts, it is a cold winter at this moment......

The cold wind is bitter, with the earth as a chessboard, and all living beings as dogs.

Thousands of miles of snow drifted, turning the sky battle field into a vastness.

The snow will stop, the wind will still be strong, and a somewhat lame donkey will come from the north, and its vain but steady hooves will crush the ice and snow on the ground, but it will not break the silence between heaven and earth!

On top of the donkey, there sat a young man wrapped in tiger skin, who said he was sitting, but in fact he was also half-lying on the back of a lame donkey......

On the young man's delicate face, there are a pair of extremely sharp eyes, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his arms, and a wine gourd tied around his waist.

Ye Xunhuan yawned, and stretched his two long legs as far as possible on the soft tiger skin, although the tiger skin was warm, but the journey was too long and boring, and he felt not only tired, but also disgusted!

What he hates in his life is the same every day, so this trip is also to get rid of the same days......

Ye Xunhuan sighed and took out a wine gourd from his waist......

After a while, the gourd seemed to be empty.

At the same time, Ye Xunhuan seemed to have noticed something, and maybe it was too far away from home, and Ye Xunhuan suddenly turned over and got off the donkey!

Looking at the road he came from, the direction that had already been covered by the wind and snow, Ye Xunhuan just stood quietly......

His fingers were quickly frozen, his face was red from the cold, and his body was covered with snowflakes!

But he didn't feel cold at all!

"Mother, the child is thirteen years old this year, go to the rivers and lakes, don't think about it, the child has the strength to take care of himself!"

After that, Ye Xun raised his legs violently, and the snow in the sky suddenly dispersed!

And Ye Xunhuan himself showed a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth......

Then, Ye Xunhuan toe lightly, and his whole body was like a bird, lying straight on top of the lame donkey, and continued to move forward!

He came here alone from the far north, and walked lonely to the front.

And there is only one purpose, I heard that the name of Xiao Li Feidao in the rivers and lakes is flourishing, and he is looking for joy at night, keeping filial piety for three years, although he is only thirteen years old, but he wants to meet the face of this little Li Feidao Li Xunhuan for a while!

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The lame donkey continued to march forward, and the faint snow footprints slowly appeared in Ye Xunhuan's eyes!

The footprints were very deep, and it was clear that the man had walked a little exhausted, but he still refused to stop to rest......

The snow has stopped, but the cold air between heaven and earth is heavier, the smell of emptiness is stronger, and there is already a sound of human footsteps in the wind!

Although this sound was much softer than the sound of the four hooves of a lame donkey, it was the sound that Li Xunhuan was expecting!

Lift your body slightly.

Immediately, he saw the lonely figure walking in front of him.

The man walked slowly, but he never stopped, and although he heard the sound of the donkey's hooves breaking through the ice, he still didn't look back!

She had neither an umbrella nor a hat, and the melted snow ran down her face to her neck, and she wore only a thin garment.

When the lame donkey walked to the front, Ye Xunhuan saw her face.

Her eyebrows are light, her eyes are large, her thin lips are tightly pursed into a line, and her straight nose makes her face look even more beautiful!

And at this moment, the woman also turned her head and looked at Ye Xunhuan's incomparably green face.

A fine light flashed in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth showed a trace of exhausted bitterness......

Immediately after, as if she saw the hope of life, her curled hands began to stretch out, as if she had met the lights in the dark night, and stretched out towards the night to find joy!

However, this tired, girl-like face made Ye Xunhuan frown, because he felt a faint ray of horror and murder!

"Humph!"

In just an instant, Ye Xunhuan's entire body soared directly into the air, and at the position he had just now, three silver lights also flashed instantly!

Suddenly, the lame donkey was frightened and ran straight ahead, but this woman did not give up the action in her hand because of the failure of one blow!

"Wind and snow drifting, boy, even dare to travel alone, today, even if you have wings, you can't escape my palm!

It's been a long time since I've met a handsome guy like you, old woman......"

As the woman's words from a coquettish voice turned to an old man's words, her originally moist skin began to fall off little by little, and then what was revealed was an extremely old face!

Dozens of meters away, Ye Xunhuan was still holding the three-foot Qingfeng in his arms, and until now, the calmness on his face has not changed at all......

Because...... He hoped that the old witch in front of him could be more interesting, and he didn't want to dirty his hands less than three days after leaving the house!

It's a pity that the old witch in front of her won't let go of the night to have fun!

The evil method she cultivates is the art of taking yang and replenishing yin, and she needs the essence blood of young men every month to keep her disguise from drying up, and to ensure that her skills will not decline!

Seeing that the old witch looked stubborn, Ye Xunhuan shook his head, since he didn't want to leave, he didn't have to go......

Click!

As Ye Xunhuan pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng in his arms almost instantly, a weak and imperceptible white wave flashed!

When the old witch saw it, it was too late, and her pupils dilated rapidly, as if she had seen some incredible monster!

Rumble!

As Ye Xunhuan withdrew the three-foot Qingfeng, the old witch was trying her best to cover her neck, but unfortunately it was too late, and as a blood line appeared, drops of blood began to fall slowly......

“…… Sword Qi, you ...... Be...... Innate...... Warrior! ”

Before the old witch could finish saying this, her hands had already hung down, and then, her whole head moved directly!

Rolling into the snow, still staring at those big eyes......

In this regard, Ye Xunhuan didn't look back, and flew back, and returned to the back of the lame donkey dozens of meters away!

At this moment, the wind and snow that had just stopped hit again, and after Ye Xunhuan touched the wine gourd and sent it in, his eyes closed slightly, and with the sound of the lame donkey's four hooves, he went forward, braving the wind and snow......

The goose-feather snow continued to pour down, and in less than half an hour, the wind and snow had already covered the corpse of the old witch.

And the night is looking for joy, and in the wind and snow, the lame donkey is allowed to go forward.

Finally, I don't know how long later, when the sky and the earth were completely turned into white curtains, and they were completely invaded by the wind and snow, even the lame donkey had to stop his four hooves!

In this regard, Ye Xunhuan was also helpless, and with the operation of an internal force at his fingertips, in an instant, a transparent shield directly enveloped the lame donkey and himself......

This is exactly the sign of the innate master, the Gang Qi Hood!

(End of chapter)