Volume 1 Fourteen Years of Snow Chapter 87 Straighten Your Spine in the Wind and Snow
Bear Fat took two steps to the left, leaning against the side of the boulder, his two small eyes wide open, and he knew that everything had become dust by now.
Li Xiu's injuries were serious, but he couldn't die.
Since you can't die, you can live.
The man in gray gently pressed his legs, jumped up from under the boulder and jumped in front of Li Xiu.
Jumped onto the path at the feet of General Hu Er, then held his sword and stood quietly.
The gray in Li Xiu's eyes disappeared, and the breath of isolation disappeared with it, and his whole body instantly lay on the ground, languishing to the extreme.
"His Royal Highness. ”
The person who came saluted Li Xiu and said respectfully.
Li Xiu was lying on the ground panting heavily, his head was a little confused, but his eyes were very bright, although his body was occupied by that black shadow just now, his consciousness was still there, and he had an extremely clear sense of the changes that occurred in the outside world and his body.
That dark flower, very strong, is also very beautiful.
"Trouble. ”
Li Xiu looked at him and nodded slightly, the power of the bones in his body continued to repair the injuries all over his body.
"I'll take you home. ”
The man nodded at him, then turned to face Zhibai and Hu Er.
Zhibai's brow furrowed.
General Hu Er lowered his head and spat and cursed.
"I'm going to take people, so you'd better not get in the way. ”
The man in gray held his sword in his arms and said coldly to the two of them.
The snowfields are very cold, and Xiaonanqiao is close to the snowfields, or rather, on top of them, and the weather there is not warm.
This person walked out of Xiaonanqiao, and his words were naturally colder.
Zhibai didn't speak, although he was as wise as a demon, but what he was comparing at the moment was not a conspiracy.
Only more than two people.
The strength of General Hu Er and this gray-clothed man.
Whoever is stronger will have the final say.
"Yang Buxing, your dog is also so loyal?"
Hu Er touched his bald head, then squinted his eyes at the gray-clothed man in front of him, and sneered.
Yang was determined to turn against Concubine Yang, and then came to Xiaonanqiao to wash away his sins with his military exploits, which is a well-known thing.
A desolate man is also a man.
"Old Demon Yang has cultivated you for more than 200 years, but you killed her with your own hands, you have only followed Li Xiu for a few months, is it possible that you plan to repay her with your life?"
Hu Er continued.
This truth seems to be on the bright side, very simple and clear.
Nature is also very understandable.
More than 200 years of cultivation will be scattered in an instant, and killed when you say kill.
And he has only followed Li Xiu for a few months, why should he work hard for him?
"I'm not going to fight hard. ”
Yang Wuxing looked at him, paused, and then continued: "You don't need to be desperate to kill you. ”
He is a strong man at the pinnacle of the wilderness, and there are few opponents in the world.
Where is the need to fight hard?
The posture of his body has not changed since he appeared, and he has been quietly holding the long sword from beginning to end, with a strand of hair hanging from his forehead, cold and terrifying.
Hu Er's arm muscles bulged high, green tendons burst out, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.
His feet were lifted in mid-air.
Yang Buding's head moved, and his posture of holding the sword also changed.
One of his hands rested on the hilt of his sword.
Hu Er's feet fell and landed on the snow, and then a little frost rose from the soles of his shoes and spread to the top of his feet in the blink of an eye.
It's cold to the bone.
A cold snort came from his mouth, and the foot lifted again and then slammed down, but the frost on the foot did not disappear but continued to spread upward, gradually covering the knee.
Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron rubbing sounded, and the sword in Yang Buding's hand was slightly unsheathed.
General Hu Er's face changed, he stretched out his hand and put his hand on Zhibai's shoulder, and then suddenly burst back and retreated.
It took dozens of steps back before stopping.
Yang Wuxing looked up at him, the slightly unsheathed sword was put back again, there was no emotion in his eyes, his hands were wrapped, and he regained the appearance of holding the sword at the beginning.
"Take a step forward, and I'll kill you. ”
Hu Er's right foot trembled slightly almost undetectably, his face was gloomy, and his bald head looked full of violence at this moment, but he didn't speak, and he really didn't take another step forward.
Zhibai stood on the side and looked at him, pursed his lips and did not speak.
The two sides confronted each other.
A petal of the Fuso Sea rose again from the ground and floated between the two.
There were no birds in the sky that spoke out in admiration.
There was no Merlot probe in the distance.
All that is in the snow is cold and drowsiness.
Or rather, dead silence.
"I have written down today's events. ”
After a long time, Zhibai opened his mouth to break the inhibition, then put his eyes on Li Xiu's body and took a deep look, then turned to leave.
General Hu Er snorted coldly and followed him towards the way he came.
Only the severed arms and stumps were left in one place.
This time, the desolate people suffered a lot of losses.
The raccoon scratched his head with both hands, his face full of frustration, and then trotted to Li Xiu's side, stretching out his tongue and licking his face, with a servile face.
Li Xiu was not angry, nor disgusted, but just smiled lightly, thinking it was very interesting.
Red Sleeves stood on top of the boulder, looking at Xiaonanqiao from afar, and then looked at Yang Budding with a smile on his face.
This is Datang.
Then two lines of tears were left in the eyes.
was able to return to the Tang Kingdom and live again with dignity.
What else could you ask for?
Li Xiu raised his arm and weakly touched the top of Xiong Fat's head, and looked at the red sleeves, and his heart was so happy and excited that he could really shed tears.
"It's time to go back. ”
Yang Buding said lightly.
"How's this time going?"
Li Xiu stood up from the ground, the power in his bones spread throughout his body, and his sense of weakness had gradually dissipated.
Yang Buxing glanced at him, and then said, "It's not bad." ”
He killed a lot of people, and he also killed a lot of innocent people in two hundred years, and he thought that he would be targeted and ridiculed when he arrived at Xiaonanqiao, but he didn't expect that everyone here respected him very much.
Because he is the pinnacle of the wilderness, he has killed a lot of wild people.
That's enough.
"There are a lot of interesting things in this world, so you might as well do more while you're young. ”
Li Xiu stretched his waist, and most of the green clothes on his body were red, looking a little miserable.
His face is very clean, his eyes are very bright, and it feels really good to pass by death for the rest of his life.
Because it will give you a deeper understanding of the world, as well as a nostalgia that you have buried in your heart and not discovered.
Yang Buding lowered his head and thought about it, looked at the small Nanqiao behind him, and looked at the sword in his arms.
He looked into the depths of the snowfield and said, "It turns out that there are more interesting things in the world than being a dog." ”
Li Xiu smiled and said: "Hundreds of years of cultivation is not for the sake of being a dog, as a Tang person, we should straighten our backs, we will never bend over, let alone kneel." ”