The cold wind was biting, and on the endless snowfield, two figures walking in embarrassment could be faintly seen.

"Little master, you go quickly!"

The white-haired old man half-leaned over, gasping for breath quickly, the ring knife in his hand was bloodstained, there were at least a dozen wounds on his body, and a thick wound on his chest that was still oozing blood, almost cutting his chest in half, which looked shocking.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood. The old man is no longer a man, as long as you can escape this mountain, it is the realm of Wuwei. Forgive them and don't dare to hunt for them in Wuwei County. ”

Next to him was a teenager about thirteen or fourteen years old, who was born thin and thin, but there was a stubbornness in his tone that was far beyond his age.

"Uncle Yang, if you want to go, let's go together! You spared no effort to save me from breaking into Liufu and was seriously injured, how could I leave you?"

"Little master, listen to the old man's words. The eldest young master is dead, as long as you live for one day, the second young master will not dare to blatantly seize the throne. If you also die, the second young master will no longer have a check and balance, and the position of the head of the family will be at your fingertips. ”

The young man gritted his teeth, turned his gaze to several wounds on the old man's body, and said resolutely: "Don't say these frustrating words, there is no endless road, I will take you away!"

Without waiting for the old man to make a move, the young man snatched the ring knife, stepped on a foot of deep snow, walked to the side of the road with difficulty, waved his knife to cut off a few dead branches, took off his robe and cut it into strips of cloth, and quickly connected the branches to make a simple sleigh.

"Yangbo...... I'll take you ......" Under the severe cold, the young man's lips turned purple from the cold, and he said with a forced smile, "I have this ability...... Or the ...... you taught me ten years ago"

He had a smile on his face, but his body was shivering with cold, and he couldn't even finish a few sentences. He handed the ring knife to the old man, then pushed the old man onto the sleigh, put the cloth belt on his shoulder, and dragged the sleigh forward step by step.

"Little master, why are you ...... doing this?"

The old man was moved and angry at the same time, patting his thigh and shouting, "My old life should have died three years ago, you ...... Why did you die with the old man?"

The young man struggled to speed up and run, and said with a smile without looking back: "My life is my life, isn't Yang Bo's life my life?" For so many years, I have been bullied in the Liu family, and the second brother wants my little life all the time, if it weren't for Yang Bo's vigilance, I don't know how many times I have died. ”

The old man sighed heavily, he knew that this little young master was very assertive on the outside and inside, and the things he decided would not be changed easily, so he would no longer persuade him at the moment, but just clenched the knife in his hand a little tighter, and his eyes were vigilant and patrolled around.

The boy dragged the sled and walked with difficulty for more than half an hour, the weather was suddenly cold, the lead clouds were low, the north wind was getting tighter, and the sky was falling with pieces of snowflakes.

"Uncle Yang, look, there's a snowman here!" The young man in front suddenly shouted excitedly, "This must be someone piled up here, there must be someone nearby, let's ......"

"You can't go anywhere!" a low shout shook Qiongyu in the snowfield.

The snow was falling, and a tall and thin middle-aged man blocked the way, standing proudly like a javelin with his hands behind his back.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen figures flew over from all directions, surrounding the two of them in the middle.

"Is that you?" Yang Bo stood up with a knife from the improvised sled, glared at the middle-aged man angrily, and shouted, "Bai Wujiao, as a worshipper of the Liu family, you have been commensurate with the head of the family for more than ten years, but you didn't expect to defect to the second young master!

Bai Wuyi's expression did not move, and he said lightly: "The head of the family is confused, can't you Zhu Jingyang still see the situation clearly? The eldest young master is dead, and the position of the head of the family is already in the bag of the second young master." Bai didn't want the little master's life, but just took him back to the Liu family, and life and death were determined by the head of the family. ”

Zhu Jingyang laughed angrily and shouted: "It sounds good, it's nothing more than using the life of the little young master to curry favor with your new master." ”

Bai Wuyi's face sank, and he said coldly: "Zhu Jingyang, you are stubborn, how can Bai tolerate you?"

He slowly raised his hand, and flatly rolled out a palm, and a cold wind rolled up countless snowflakes, whistling and enveloping Zhu Jingyang's whole body.

I only heard a loud shout, but it was Zhu Jingyang who struggled to cut out a knife, and the blazing knife qi broke through the enveloping range of the cold wind, Rao was like this, and dozens of shallow scars had been cut out of his whole body like a knife cold wind.

"The Liu family's ink platinum Zhu four major offerings, although you Zhu Jingyang ranks fourth, when it comes to strong skills, I am afraid that Bai is not as good as you!" Bai Wuyi's voice came from the wind and snow, "It's just that you are seriously injured in the front, how many moves can you resist?"

Zhu Jingyang's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth heavily, and the ring knife flew, stirring the air, turning into a fire dragon, and slashing straight at Bai Wuyi's head.

Bai Wuyi's face was as usual, and he even smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that the second young master slapped you in the back, and it was the inheritance of Boss Mo's own hand. ”

Zhu Jingyang's face finally changed greatly at this moment, and the ring knife in his hand was also relieved.

Before he could react, Bai Wuyi had already let out a low snort, stepped into the middle palace and went straight up, pointing to Zhu Jingyang's chest.

Zhu Jingyang snorted, his body fell heavily on his back to the sky, blood gurgling from his middle finger, and it quickly froze into crimson frost.

"Yang Bo!" the half-crouched boy hissed.

"Quick...... Let's ......" The old man turned his head with difficulty, and his blood-stained white beard moved as he struggled to make a lip shape.

"Zhu Laosi, you can go on the road with peace of mind! The little master can't leave!" Bai Wuyi chuckled and stepped forward, reaching out to pat the snowflakes off the young man's shoulders.

The boy shrank and rolled on the ground, and was about to get up and run away, but a figure blocked the way.

He raised his head, just glanced at it, and immediately recognized that the dozen or so guards surrounding him were the original Liu family's guards, no need to ask, now they are all under his second brother's command.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Bai Wuyi smiled coldly and said softly, "Little Master, you don't have to struggle. The second young master is kind-hearted, how can he kill you with his own hands? It's just that if the little young master gets lost in the snow field and freezes to death, what does the second young master have to do?"

"Could it be...... Are you going to die here?" The young man bit his lip fiercely, and the salty taste suddenly filled his mouth, and he glanced at Zhu Jingyang's chest, which was still undulating, and slowly straightened up.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, why should I be afraid of Liu Suifeng?"

Bai Wuyi chuckled lightly, and instructed a guard beside him: "Give the little young master a good time!"

The guard nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled out his waist knife, and comforted: "Little young master, don't worry, my knife has always been fast, and I promise that there will be no pain." ”

He was about to step forward, but he saw Bai Wuyi's face suddenly change, and he reached out and grabbed the guard's wrist.

"Master Bai, you are ......"

The guard turned his head in surprise just now, but saw Bai Wuji laughing loudly: "No wonder Zhu Laosi is desperate to escape here with the little young master, it turns out that someone answered!"

The guards couldn't help but be shocked, turned their heads to look around, but saw that there was no half of a figure, and asked in surprise, "Master Bai, who are you talking to?"

Bai Wuyi shook his head, his eyes fell on the bloated snowman, and sneered: "Your Excellency has been hiding for long enough, and you haven't come out yet?"

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a faint sigh, as if it sounded in all directions at the same time: "Poor Dao is sleeping here, why do you have to trouble me?"

I only heard a tooth-squeaking sound that kept sounding, but it was the snow blocks around the snowman that kept shattering, and the snow blocks fell to the ground, making a "jingle" crisp sound.

The guards looked down and saw the fluffy snow, the outer half was still snowflakes, and the inner half had turned into crystal clear ice, and they couldn't help but be a little curious, and someone whispered: "How did this person put the ice cube on his body?" Could it be ...... Isn't it?" he thought so hard that he couldn't say the rest of his sentence anymore.

The guard's face was extremely ugly, and he replied in a low voice, "This is about a superior Yin and Cold Technique, but because the cold air emitted by this exercise is colder than snow, it has turned all this snow into ice cubes. This person's cultivation is unfathomable, so you must be careful. ”

Bai Wuyi didn't move, just stood quietly in place.

There was a soft sound of "Peng", but it was Xiao Qianli in the snowdrift who slowly stood up, and countless broken ice around him burst open, falling on the ground like raindrops.

Everyone stared at it and saw that this young man was wearing a plain white and purple-edged robe, carrying a long sword, with a long jade body, an elegant and delicate face, and hunting in clothes in the wind and snow, which made him even more unearthly.

Xiao Qianli's gaze slowly turned around on everyone's faces, and finally landed on the young man named Liu Suifeng, although his face was silent, his heart was ecstatic.

"Objects that match the host's personal disciples have been detected. ”

"Liu Suifeng, the detection data is as follows: root bone 7, perception 10, mind 9, fortune 9, potential 10, loyalty to the door 0. ”

"Current strength verdict: none. ”

"Talent Judgment: This target has outstanding talents, which can be called the dragon and phoenix among people, and can be cultivated as a host disciple. ”

"After a month of wandering, I finally ...... Finally ......" At this moment, Xiao Qianli suddenly had the urge to cry.

In the past month, Xiao Qianli has really suffered a lot.

Since the day he left Yuxu Peak, Xiao Qianli traveled all the way east, and whenever he met a young face, he quietly used the talent detector to check it out, but all he got was disappointment - not to mention the talented wizards with a total value of more than 40, even if there were few with a talent of 20, more of them were ordinary people with a total value of less than 10 like himself.

When Xiao Qianli was almost desperate, he suddenly had such a jade with a total value of 45 points falling in front of him, and this moment was really joyful.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!" Xiao Qianli thought of such a sentence for no reason, and his eyes looking at Liu Suifeng became more and more ambiguous.