The snow in the territory of Chu was full of wind and gluttony, and it was extremely difficult for the group to walk against the wind and snow.

Xu Changan walked at the forefront, clasping his hands above his head.

The snow was knee-high, and it was extremely difficult to lift his feet, and the tip of the black sword he was carrying made a long cut in the snow, but it was quickly covered by the wind and snow.

Behind them, each of the four men led a dejected horse, and it was extremely difficult for the iron hooves to be pulled out of the snow in this weather, and the group had to dismount and move forward.

Xu Changan shook his head, and the snowflakes gargled and fell from his body, letting him walk in front not because he knew the road, but because everyone was afraid that the young man would be buried by the heavy snow behind him as he walked, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find it when the time came.

"It's hard for us to really celebrate the New Year on the road. ”

The wind and snow poured into his mouth, and the young man shivered.

The monk was leading a jujube red horse in the back, and his facial expression was similar to that of the horse, all of which were weak.

It's been a good year, and it's been like this, and the ghost knows what the group has experienced along the way.

"It's all to blame for what it's called? Why didn't you tell us earlier that we could enter the territory of Chu State? So that we don't have to go so far in vain. Xu Changan then muttered to himself.

Suddenly thought of something, hurriedly turned around and looked at Jiang Ming, who was leading the horse, waved his hand and said, "I, I didn't mean that..."

Jiang Ming couldn't help but smile, the green clothes were only white now, and that smile was more like a white lotus blooming in this snowy land.

He shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Hearing this, Xu Changan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to hurry.

Yan Weichu's appearance is directly related to her brother's death, looking forward to Yan Weichu's early appearance, isn't it because the suspect's brother died later?

However, the girl's mood has eased a lot these days, or she can no longer see any sadness when Jiang Xiaobai's body was buried, but everyone always feels that the figure is a little distressing.

"I said, if any of you say something, how long do we have to go?"

Xu Changan felt more and more wrong as he walked ahead, could it be that this group of people were desperate?

That's naturally impossible, the people in the audience are very human, and naturally it is impossible to despair so simply. Yang Hejiu didn't reply because he didn't know the road either, and Lin Ying was too lazy to pay attention to this stinky boy who was rambling along the way.

The monk spoke, "We've been walking for four or five days, why can't we see a city in this Chu country?"

His mood is not much better than Xu Chang'an, but he has nowhere to vent. He couldn't afford to provoke any of the group, so he had to sprinkle all his anger on the Chu State at his feet.

The population and territory of the Chu State are tight, so naturally they will not be able to see a city after four or five days, but the route of their group has deviated too far before, and most importantly, they have lost their way!

It's not easy to find the right direction in this kind of weather, and the surrounding area is deserted, and it's like a headless fly.

"How long will we be able to eat our food?"

Lin Ying bent down and grabbed the snow from the ground, put it in his mouth, chewed it casually, and asked.

The monk touched the small package on the horse's back and began to despair. If it is only eaten by one person, it is enough for ten days and half a month, but if five people divide it equally, it will be two or three days at most, and they will be hungry.

Then the monk stared at the four horses and his eyes began to glow, and he wiped his saliva and said, "The food is not easy to spoil in this weather, and it should be enough to eat for a month." ”

At this time, he doesn't care about the three pure meat, the nine pure meat, and the Nirvana Sutra, so he can only recite the Sutra if he lives first.

The four horses were frightened, and the one led by the monk wanted to lift its hooves and stomp on his face, but now its hooves obviously couldn't lift so high.

Lin Ying nodded slightly.

War horses can be used as food in emergencies, but they cannot be easily killed until the last moment.

The next moment, Xu Changan's eyes began to brighten, staring carefully at the position in front of him, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, his gaze refused to move.

Everyone couldn't figure out the situation, Yang Hejiu also frowned slightly, and looked forward with Xu Changan's gaze, and his heart was even more shocked.

It's not that it shocks the uninvited guests in the distance, but that the young man's eyes really see far enough.

Goose feathers flying, and the vision range is extremely poor. It was only after the young man's gaze lingered for a moment that everyone could see the changes in the distance. It's not that it takes a while for the eyes to get used to capturing the image better, but it's that the image is moving quickly to its side.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether the other party is friend or foe, it doesn't matter if he is a nine-foot Tianhe Yan Wei Chu or a Chu King Xiong reprimand, as long as a person who can talk comes over.

With this in mind, Xu Changan ran two steps quickly, grabbed a ball of snow from the ground and kneaded it into a ball, and threw it forward to attract the attention of the group.

But his movements stopped, and he took two steps back with the snowball in his hand in a panic, and then immediately took the black sword from his back and clenched it with both hands.

If before, this young man would have been so frightened that he would have fallen to the ground and then pulled his legs and ran, he had really seen something too bloody and terrifying, so that he would not be at a loss for the sudden reaction in the field now.

Everyone had already followed, watching Xu Changan's movements and staring at the position where he was catching the snow with the same vigilance.

A piece of snow was grabbed by Xu Changan, and an extremely beautiful face was revealed under the snow layer. In Xu Chang'an's cognition, probably only the little lady in Sifang City can be compared to him.

Although this encounter was extremely terrifying, it became less terrifying because of this too-good-looking face.

His face was already pale, buried in the snow shallowly, and there were even shallow scratches on his forehead and side of his face.

The monk hurriedly clasped his hands together, "Sin, sin." ”

Xu Changan hurriedly put down the black sword in his hand and did the same action, obviously thinking that he was indeed guilty.

Yang Hejiu looked at the dozen or so horses that were rapidly approaching in the distance, his brows furrowed, and his face was extremely ugly.

He bent down and gently stroked the snow around his face, then took off the long black box on his back, took out the star shatter, and walked forward a few steps to stand in the wind and snow.

It was the first time they had seen this young man like this, and they were a little puzzled why, but they followed his movements and walked forward, avoiding the woman who was buried in the snow.

In Xu Changan's impression, Yang Hejiu seemed to be angry once only when he was in Sifang City, so why was this time?

What everyone didn't see was that the slender eyelashes on the beautiful face behind him moved slightly.

Xu Changan clenched the black sword in both hands, stared at a dozen horses in the distance and asked, "Sir wants to kill someone?"

"To kill. ”

"Why?"

"They deserve to be killed. ”

As soon as he stopped speaking, the Starshattered Sword Scabbard fell from the sky, and the man in black was gone.

Looking ahead, the sword shadow was shining in the wind and snow, and the star shattered and cut everything that could be chopped.

Including the wind, including the snow, including those horses and warriors.

The first time this star shatter saw blood was in the territory of Chu State.

Yang Hejiu slowly walked back with his sword, and the blade dragged through the snow with blood, easily cutting a long red cut and penetrating deep into the surface.

The snow kept falling, but the sword intent was still sharp and could not be buried.

Everyone looked at this young man blankly, is this really the same person as Yang Hejiu before?

It's the same, it's the same when Yang Hejiu comes back. Starshatter retracted his sword back into its sheath, as if nothing had happened.

There is no one in this world who deserves to die, but there is always someone who wants to be the one who deserves to die.

Xu Changan was speechless: "Sir." ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Xu Changan pointed to the fallen corpses in the distance, "They are dead, who will lead the way for us?"

......

......

"This..."

Yang Hejiu's brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Everyone was also speechless, and the monk sighed and folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, impulse is the devil, the devil!"

Yang Hejiu bent down and gently stroked the surrounding snow, and a peach and plum woman's figure emerged from the snow.

"It's so beautiful!" Xu Changan and the monk said in unison.

Meiben doesn't need to be described, too much description of the woman in front of her will only be superfluous. Just like Yang Hejiu's star shatter, there is no need to describe how sharp it is, which will only look idiotic.

Lin Ying couldn't help but despise the two of them, although she thought they were extremely superficial, her eyes couldn't stop glancing over there.

From top to bottom, he began to stay, then looked down at himself, and couldn't help but grit his teeth. The barrel of the gun slammed into the snow, and he said angrily: "You are all a bunch of perverts, right!

Yang Hejiu shook his head slightly, "I'm not dead." ”

"Oh. ”

Lin Ying suddenly felt that something was wrong, this didn't have to be let go if he didn't die?!

With such thoughts, his eyes stared at Yang Hejiu strangely.

"Sir?"

Yang Hejiu turned his head with a puzzled expression.

"I thought you were kind and upright. Lin Ying sighed softly, very disappointed.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Yang Hejiu said, "I... I just want to save people. ”

Lin Ying waved his hand, and the expression on his face was writing, 'I understand, I understand, you don't have to explain anything.' ’

The woman slowly opened her eyes and looked at the people around her who were carrying guns and swords, but she was not afraid, because she had already heard the movement around her, and knew from the conversation of several people that it was these people who saved her.

"The little woman has seen all the benefactors. The woman stood up and saluted.

Due to the severe freezing in the snow, his body is a little unstable.

Lin Ying waved his hand, pointed at Yang Hejiu casually and said: "The benefactor doesn't dare to be, it was this gentleman who saved you, if you want to find him with your body, he should be very happy." ”

When the monk heard this, he hurriedly leaned forward, raised his hand and said, "I, and me." ”

"Get out!" Xu Changan picked up the black sword in his hand, raised it up to the monk's neck and scolded.

The monk honestly stepped aside.

"I..." Yang Hejiu frowned and couldn't speak.

Xu Changan asked, "Mr. is unwilling?"

Yang Hejiu stood up, turned his back to everyone and said with a slightly red face: "I... I didn't mean that. ”

Of course he didn't mean it, and everyone was just joking, but they knew that the woman who was saved by everyone didn't understand.

The woman coughed lightly twice, stared at Yang Hejiu's drooping right hand and frowned slightly, showing a distressed look on her face, "Life is bitter first, if you need to repay the little woman, you are willing." ”