At this time, it has been a long time coming.

But when the two red-robed guests took off their disguises and revealed the red robes on their bodies, Rao is Chang Yishan also felt a wave of slaughter coming from all directions.

What kind of martial arts can make the climate go crazy?

Chang Yishan has never seen it.

He couldn't have imagined it either.

Although the name of the red-robed guest has been very prominent in the world in recent years.

But almost no one knows the origin of the red-robed guest.

It is only known that they belong to an organization called Da Hong Pao.

But where is this organization, to whom it is under orders, and what is its program? It seems to be a matter of heart.

But no matter what they do, they are so dignified and genuine, and they never hide it.

After all, the red robe on his body is too eye-catching, and the person in the big red robe must wear a red robe when he acts, so there is no way to hide it.

At least to this day, Chang Yishan has heard mixed stories about the big red robe.

They did commit a few horrific massacres, but they were all murdered by bandit bullies who oppressed the good.

I also did a few unreasonable massacres, but what I killed was a famous dart game in the Pingnan Royal Domain, and a pawnshop with a dart game.

However, they also used to buy food for disaster relief during famines, and they also sent people to strengthen rivers during floods.

It's like a child who is the best in the world when he is happy today, and when he is unhappy tomorrow, he pouts and ignores you, and even tries to trip you up when he walks by you.

But I tripped and fell, and I was able to stand up after all.

If you die, you will never be able to stand up again.

Therefore, the code of conduct of the big red robe is also simple, death or life.

Death also makes you die completely, and life also makes you live comfortably.

"Da Hong Pao only sent two people, and he really looks up to Chang!"

Chang Yishan said.

"It's not that I look up to you, but I look up to Divait. ”

One of the red-robed guests said.

"What do you mean by that?"

Chang Yishan asked.

"Because we know how to respect. ”

Another red-robed guest said.

"Respect? You pretend to be Boguwei, and openly embarrass my Bogulou guests, this is your respect?"

Chang Yishan said with a grim face.

"Our respect is not those politeness, it is the lion fighting the rabbit and doing our best. ”

A red-robed guest said.

Chang Yishan sneered.

It's been a long time since anyone has said such presumptuous things to his face, not even Divitai.

Listening to the tone of these two people, it seems that the two of them are already very pompous.

"I just don't know who is the lion and who is the rabbit. ”

Chang Yishan said.

"I have always heard that wild beasts walk alone, and only cattle and sheep form herds. At the moment, it seems that this lone walker is in the right place. ”

Chang Yishan continued.

The two red-robed guests were silent.

The red robe on his body was also motionless.

Chang Yishan set his eyes on a red-robed guest, and separated his spirit to envelop another red-robed guest.

Because except for one head, the rest of the body of these two red-robed guests was in that wide red robe, and once they made a move, they were caught off guard.

Everyone is afraid of the unknown.

Perhaps that's why people choose to sleep at night.

After all, during the day, it is bright and clear, and even if there are occasional shadows, it is not really dark.

But at night it's different.

No matter how familiar things are in the daytime, as long as they are covered in a layer of darkness, even if the moonlight is bright, it is useless.

Chang Yishan is also afraid of the unknown, so he also sleeps at night.

Since you are afraid, since you don't know, then don't think about it, don't look at it, don't think about it.

Sleep in chaos, and when you wake up again, it will be a splendid skylight, isn't it happy and beautiful!

But now the sky is still very bright, and the sun is still high.

But no matter how high the sun is, it can't illuminate the inside of the red robe's wide red robe.

Chang Yishan didn't know if the hands of the two of them hidden under the red robe were full of hidden weapons, or they were carrying knives, or they hadn't drawn their swords yet.

The aura of slaughter became more and more solemn.

Chang Yishan felt that his body was a little cold.

But he doesn't think it's real.

Because Liu Ruiying and the other three obviously fell into the martial arts of spiritual manipulation.

So he thinks he is too.

Chang Yishan has the biggest point, that is, he always puts himself in a very low position.

Look up at anyone around you, anything that happens.

He felt that this way he could see more clearly.

After looking up, I felt that it was really boring, and it was too late to straighten up and look at it or even look down.

But when he saw that there was a layer of hoarfrost on his inkstone, he knew that it was not an illusion.

Chang Yishan doesn't like cold environments.

In the winter, he either went to a warm place, or he would just nest in the house and hold the stove and watch the warm winter sun outside the window.

With his cultivation, he has long been invasive.

So this warm attachment is just a habit.

But he was a native of the Zhenbei Domain, how could he be so paranoid about warmth?

In this solemn environment, Chang Yishan actually remembered the scene of playing in the snow when he was a child.

The snow was held in his hand, and it turned into a puddle of water without paying attention, which made him very sad.

But his little red hand, which was frozen, came with a tingling pain, which made him even more irritable.

So from that day on, he decided that this snow was the most unconscionable thing in the world.

Obviously, I have held you in the palm of my hand, and you have taken care of you, but you have not only robbed me of the warmth of my hands, but you are still unwilling to stay with me for a moment.

It is better to be turned into water and run through my fingers than to rejoice with each other in my hands.

It's so selfish.

But now Chang Yishan is very envious of snow.

Because when it's happy, it can turn into ice, and when it's unhappy, it can turn into water.

But whether you are happy or unhappy, you have to live in this disgusting world.

Although he is living a good life, so good that few people in the world can be as good as him, he still feels that he is surviving.

Therefore, he was very envious of Xue's ability to change like this.

When I came back to my senses, I found that it was really snowing heavily in front of me.

He reached out and took a few snowflakes and found that they didn't melt in his hands.

"This snow, it's really good. ”

Chang Yishan said unconsciously.

"This snow is exactly what you like it to look like. ”

A red-robed guest said.

"Can you give me whatever I want?"

Chang Yishan asked.

"No, you can't. We are human beings, not immortals. ”

The red-robed guest said.

"Then why do you say that this snow is what I like?"

Chang Yishan asked.

The red-robed guest was silent.

He couldn't answer that question.

However, what they used was indeed a spiritual martial art.

The current trick is called Snow Drifting World.

As for Liu Ruiying and the three of them, it is spring to return to the earth.

Whatever the name, fantasy is fantasy.

But this fantasy is not groundless, it is like a dream.

Thinking during the day can only dream at night.

To put it bluntly, it all evokes the deepest softness in people's hearts.

No matter how strong a person is on the outside, there must be a small piece of softness on his heart.

It's a no-go zone.

Even I may have forgotten it long ago.

Even if you don't forget, you won't get involved in it easily.

Softness and warmth are not coveted by anyone.

When this craving becomes more and more intense, it will be impossible to extricate itself.

Chang Yishan smiled slightly, closed his palms, and clenched them into fists.

The snowflakes were like paper, shattered, and when they opened their hands, countless slags fell down in a stumbling manner.

Immediately, the heavy snow in front of me disappeared invisibly.

Seeing this, the two red-robed guests frowned slightly.

They still underestimated Chang Yishan's state of mind.

I didn't expect him to be able to put away the softness in his heart freely.

He didn't want to go in, he didn't want to.

If he wants to go in, he can always pull out.

However, at this moment, Chang Yishan's eyes when he looked at the two red-robed guests were much gentler.

Because the picture just now is really beautiful.

Especially now that the two of them have stretched their hands out of the red robe.

That one held a sword in his hand.

A yellow-orange sword that looks like it's made of pure gold.

White snow, red robe, golden sword.

What a moving picture?

Chang Yishan is a scholar.

Readers are naturally more sensitive than ordinary people.

At this moment, he was so moved that he burst into tears.

He wanted to drink and write poetry.

Although the two red-robed guests were not good, he still wanted to drink with them, and then write a few poems for them.

"Do you all have such an artistic conception when you kill people?"

Chang Yishan asked.

He gently wiped away the tears that were about to slip from the corners of his eyes with his hands.

"If you are vulgar, we will also be very earthy. If you are elegant, we will be noble. If you are hypocritical, we will not be good. ”

A red-robed guest said.

"It seems that I am a very elegant person. ”

Chang Yishan nodded with satisfaction.

"Of course you are. ”

The red-robed guest said.

"So you're not here to kill me. ”

Chang Yishan's words changed.

"You're not only elegant, you're smart!"

A red-robed guest said.

"So what do you want from me?"

Chang Yishan asked.

"You. ”

A red-robed guest said.

"Me?"

Chang Yishan was puzzled.

He thought that these two people were asking for something for themselves.

After all, there are a lot of secrets about Bogu Building in his mind, and there are almost no places in Bogu Building that he can't go.

But what he never expected was that this red-robed guest actually wanted to get himself.

"I'm a big living person, but how did I get it? Could it be that you two big men are going to marry me?"

Chang Yishan said with a smile.

"Of course we can't marry you, but whoever you want to marry, of course our big red robe will help you find a way, provided that you also become one of us. ”

A red-robed guest said.

His other hand stretched out from the red robe, holding a neatly stacked red robe in his hand, looking at Chang Yishan and saying.

Chang Yishan felt that these two red-robed guests were simply not human.

Or not a normal person.

He was obviously mocking the two of them, but instead of being angry or laughed at, they told themselves seriously, 'It's okay to marry if you want, and they will help.' ’

"What's in it for me to join?"

Chang Yishan asked.

"It doesn't hurt. ”

The red-robed guest said.

"So what's the harm of not joining?"

Chang Yishan asked again.

"The downside is that this golden sword will pierce your throat, puncture your vocal cords, and then cut off the meridians of your cervical spine. ”

The red-robed guest said.

"So you killed these two. ”

Chang Yishan said.

"Yes. ”

The red-robed guest replied.

"You killed him, I can understand. Although he is only a framer, his martial arts cultivation also has an earthly realm. His death shows you what you are up to, and it can be a great irritation to me. But why did you kill the porter who couldn't read a single word?"

Chang Yishan asked.

"Because he was rude and too impatient. We like people like you who are gentle and slow-moving. ”

The red-robed guest said.

Chang Yishan nodded.

And he was.

The same goes for the two red-robed guests.

If he is also impolite and impatient, he will take action when these two red-robed guests show their red robes.

If these two red-robed guests were very impatient, they must have joined forces to attack them a long time ago, and used the golden sword in their hands to force themselves to obey them.

"Your red robe is good, the color of the material is good, but it is a little bad. ”

Chang Yishan said.

"What's wrong?"

The two red-robed guests asked in unison.

"It's too monotonous...... It's colorful, but it's too monotonous. ”

Chang Yishan said.

The two red-robed guests obviously cared about the red robes on their bodies, and when they heard Chang Yishan say this, they were all dissatisfied.

Chang Yishan gently withdrew the hand holding the inkstone.

The inkstone hung in mid-air and began to spin and drip.

There was a shallow layer of ink in the inkstone, but no matter how the inkstone turned, not a drop of ink splashed out.

"What do you mean by that?"

A red-robed guest lifted the golden sword in his hand, showing a look of vigilance, he thought Chang Yishan wanted to make a move.

"It's nothing, I just want to make your red robe a little richer. ”

Chang Yishan said and stretched out his hand and flicked it gently.

The red robe floated up leisurely, and then unfolded in the air.

"If you take the red robe, you are the person in my big red robe!"

The red-robed guest said.

"Don't worry, I haven't touched your red robe yet. ”

Chang Yishan said.

He led the red robe in one hand and controlled it with all his strength, folding and flattening it in the air, and folding it again and again.

"Excellent material indeed!"

Chang Yishan muttered to himself.

His other hand stretched out two fingers, as if to reach into the inkstone to dip some ink.

But his fingers stopped at the edge of the inkstone.

Chang Yishan pondered, not knowing what he was planning in his heart.

Suddenly, his two fingers lifted the bottom of the inkstone and pushed it towards the big red robe in the air.

The inkstone is still spinning unhurriedly, and the speed of flying towards the big red robe is not unhurried.

The red-robed guest behind the big red robe was ready to face the enemy.

Chang Yishan secretly admired him when he saw him.

Although anyone can do this horizontal sword.

But this sword on the chest is one inch high, and the bottom one inch is exquisite.

In addition, the horizontal sword is not absolutely "horizontal".

Although the red-robed man's sword was horizontal in front of his chest, it was slightly tilted.

The tip of the golden sword is pointing upwards and the tail is facing downwards.

No matter which side of his inkstone was attacked, the red-robed guest could resist it with the most exquisite sword path.

Just by such a comparison, Chang Yishan felt that he was worthy of being the one who could kill his framing friend.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

Chang Yishan's inkstone was not intended to attack him, but was slapped squarely on the big red robe in mid-air.

"You?!"

The two of them were terrified when they saw that Chang Yishan had actually defiled the sacred and abnormal red robe in their hearts with ink.

The red-robed guest standing on the other side of Chang Yi Mountain could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and swung his sword to attack and kill.

A golden light rose.

In fact, every grass, tree, brick and tile in the entire courtyard was stained with a layer of gold.

"I just said that I don't like impatient people. Aren't you also impatient?"

Chang Yishan said.

I saw an inexplicable extra pickled cucumber on his hand.

It is the pickled cucumber that is fed to Ah Huang on weekdays.

The red-robed guest was also quite surprised to see him holding a pickled cucumber in his hand.

He didn't know what Chang Yishan was going to do.

He was holding a golden sword, but he was holding a sour cucumber.

Sword with cucumber.

How can this be comparable?

But the red-robed guest had already drawn his sword, but he couldn't withdraw his move, so he could only muster up his strength, and even didn't hesitate to hold the sword in both hands.

This is no longer a sword move.

It's a knife cut.

Chang Yishan saw that the golden swords of these two people were very narrow, but they were very thick.

It can withstand such a powerful slash.

But when he saw what Chang Yishan had printed on the red robe with an inkstone, his hand stopped.

Even at the expense of self-damage to the meridians, the strength on the sword must be withdrawn.

This momentum, which had been majestic to the extreme, was suddenly retracted into his body, and it was naturally bursting inch by inch along the meridians of his arms.

The red-robed guest felt his heart tighten, and his head was dizzy, so he had to grit his teeth and resist desperately.

But a mouthful of blood gushed out and sprayed on his red robe.

The color of the blood and the red robe were barely noticeable.

If you don't look closely, you can't tell the difference at all.

Chang Yishan threw the pickled cucumber in his hand to him and said:

"The smell of blood is unpleasant, take two bites and press one. ”

The red-robed guest caught the sour cucumber, took a bite without hesitation, and chewed loudly.

Although the appearance is not elegant, it is also extremely heroic, but it is still like a hero.

"Is it delicious?"

Chang Yishan asked.

The red-robed guest chewed to himself, and did not answer, but nodded.

"It's sour, but it's much better than blood. ”

I don't know who Chang Yishan is saying this to.

Because his voice is indeed too small and too small.

It's as small as a gust of wind that blows it away.

But there was no wind now, so the two red-robed guests still heard it.

The red-robed guest who was eating a pickled cucumber suddenly smiled when he looked at the red-robed robe floating in the air.

"Hey...... Hahahaha!"

First snickering, then laughing.

grinning, ignoring the sour cucumber residue in his mouth that has not yet been swallowed, falls out.

The red-robed guest on the back of the big red robe didn't care about what was going on.

He still maintained his previous posture of holding his sword to his chest.

"Don't laugh when you eat, otherwise what's the difference between you and a dog? Ah Huang never barks when he eats sour cucumbers, but he doesn't usually bark much. ”

Chang Yishan said.

When the red-robed guest heard this, he obediently closed his mouth and ate slowly.

Each bite is small, and each bite is slow.

He ate silently with his head down.

Chang Yi raised his arm and held it flat.

As if summoned to something, the inkstone went straight back and into his sleeve.