The sky is full of frost and cold, the snow stops, and the wind stops.

Above the official road, Zhao Wushuang stopped his horse, his face was solemn, because in front of him there was a blood-robed man standing, it was the woman who was in the sword pool not long ago.

Wan'er in her arms clenched the white rainbow sword, staring at her with eyes like autumn water.

Zhao Wushuang said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency if there is something, why are you blocking our way?"

The woman raised her head and smiled lightly: "Zhao Wushuang, the son of the King of Brave Crowns, and now the young master of the Youtan Sect, Mo Wushuang, am I right!"

"Look for death!"

The sword is unsheathed, and the murderous spirit is swaying!

Wan'er jumped, and the white rainbow sword turned into a rainbow light and slashed towards the woman.

"Wan'er, no!" Zhao Wushuang worried.

The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly upturned under the brim of the blood robe, and the blood sword was unsheathed at the same time.

The two swords touched, and the surrounding snow was scattered.

After a sword, Wan'er retreated frantically, her feet gliding on the slippery ground for several feet.

A slender and white palm pressed on Wan'er's shoulder, and Wan'er stopped her body.

Zhao Wushuang said softly: "What can you do!" Although it was a lesson, it was extremely gentle.

Wan'er was a little aggrieved, she didn't expect the other party to be so strong.

Zhao Wushuang stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, and a pair of phoenix eyes squinted slightly at the woman.

"You're hiding your strength?"

"Who the hell are you?"

The woman smiled, this voice was delicate with a bit of demon, soft with a bit of charm, like the yellow bird out of the valley, the kite crying phoenix as crisp and loud, but tactful and charming.

The wind lifted the brim of her hat, allowing people to see her impeccable little face more clearly, her face was very small, maybe Zhao Wushuang could cover it with one palm, on that small face, there was a pair of big eyes that did not match the face, a little playful, people really couldn't imagine that this woman would be a master who could defeat several geniuses on the rookie list.

Her white hair fluttered in the snow, and for a while, she was one with the snow, like a fairy in the snow, and even the snowfall couldn't bear to be close to her, for fear of bringing her cold.

Zhao Wushuang was a little distracted, and Wan'er rolled her eyes and gritted her silver teeth, looking like she hated iron and not steel.

"Why should I tell you?" The woman chuckled.

Zhao Wushuang came back to his senses, and when he saw Wan'er's appearance, he reached out and touched his nose with a little embarrassment.

At this moment, the woman moved, and as soon as she moved, a thunderous army was formed, and a large pit was blown out of the snow under her feet, and hundreds of spells swirled out around the blood sword.

Zhao Wushuang smiled faintly, the ink scale sword behind him was already unbearable.

Zheng Ling!

The ink scales cut through the wrapped white cloth and forcibly unsheathed, and Zhao Wushuang grasped the ink scales, and a trace of demonic energy emerged.

Zhao Wushuang held the sword in one hand and blocked the woman's sharp sword, and the woman took a few steps back in shock.

Then the woman snorted lightly, and the blood sword aura skyrocketed in an instant, and Zhao Wushuang also had a demonic qi skyrocketing, and the two of them came and went on this snowy sky, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred moves had passed, and the two of them stood apart.

Zhao Wushuang pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, his eyes slowly closed, and the woman was also carrying the sword behind him, her eyes closed.

For a moment, the two of them let the snow fall on their bodies.

Maybe it's because it's still in Selangor, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, the snow has buried most of the two of them, Wan'er on the side is a little worried, but she doesn't dare to act rashly.

The snow is flying in the sky, and everything on the earth is snow-white.

Soon, the snow stopped, but the wind was stronger and colder.

The cold wind is biting, even if it is a person who practices martial arts, it is difficult to survive in this bad weather, Wan'er stretched out her hands and took a breath of hot air, and the mink fur on her body could not withstand the cold breath, so she had to release her true qi to keep out the cold.

Suddenly, two snowmen in the distance turned into snow, and yes, the thick snow beside them began to turn into snow as if it had touched the scorching sun.

The woman stiffened her sword into the sheath, and her little face was red from the cold.

"You're strong!"

Zhao Wushuang spat out a cold breath and said hoarsely: "You too!"

The woman slowly turned around, a faint smile on her indifferent pretty face.

"My name is Ziyun! I believe we will meet again in a short time! His Royal Highness the Prince of the World!"

Zhao Wushuang frowned.

"You're from the Nine Shadows, who the hell are you?"

Ziyun didn't say a word, stepped out slowly, and disappeared into the vast snow in less than a moment.

With the ink scales in the sheath, Zhao Wushuang moved his stiff legs and walked towards Wan'er.

I saw Wan'er with a disgusted face and said, "Yo! Childe didn't freeze to death!"

Zhao Wushuang laughed and hugged Wan'er.

"With Wan'er here, this son will not be cold!"

Zhao Wushuang picked up Wan'er and jumped to the horse, fortunately, the horse was a good BMW and was not afraid of the cold.

At this time, Wan'er, the coldness gradually disappeared, and only endless warmth remained.

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Two days later

In the territory of West Vietnam, worry-free inn.

Before entering the city, Zhao Wushuang laughed and said, "I can already smell the fragrance of worry-free wine!"

Wan'er in her arms said helplessly: "Drunkard!"

In front of the Worry-Free Inn, Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er pushed the door in, but what made the two strange was that the inn was very quiet, not that there was no one, but that there was no absence.

Zhao Wushuang's face was expressionless, but in fact, his heart surged like a monstrous wave, because he knew some of the people who were sitting.

For example, there is a blonde man sitting in the corner, known as the Northwest Lion Jin Hou by the people of the rivers and lakes, and the eleventh existence on the extraordinary list.

And the two women who were looking at Zhao Wushuang were named Purple Immortal Shuangji, tied for ninth on the extraordinary list.

It is said that these two daughters were born at the same time in the same month and in the same year, the two have the same face, the two are connected, and they have cultivated a martial art called "Mandarin Duck and Decision" is extremely difficult, and few people on the rivers and lakes are willing to provoke them.

And the people at the two tables behind were even more terrifying, and they were not on the list of Xue Ba, the owner of the sixth Crazy Sword Mountain Villa.

Xiao He, the fourth owner of the Shadow Building.

There are a few other people he doesn't know, but he is sure that these people are definitely strong people who have been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Wushuang forcibly stabilized his mind and stretched out his hand to lead Wan'er to an empty table.

A few people didn't care much about him, but the Purple Twin Princesses were a little interested in him.

At this time, Jin Hou slapped the table and said angrily to the second floor: "What do you mean, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, what are you doing grinding and chirping like a girl." ”

The answer to him was not to worship worry-free, but, Peach Blossom Sword!

The peach blossom sword came out and approached Jin Hou, and Jin Hou was furious: "It's too much to deceive people!"

I saw him pick up the wooden table and smash it, and in just an instant, the peach blossom sword qi shattered the wooden table without losing the slightest momentum.

At this time, Xiao He, who was sitting and drinking, put down the wine glass, and flashed out, and a cyan dagger collided with the peach blossom sword.

The peach blossom sword returned, and the dagger fell back into Xiao He's hand.

Xiao He is like a Confucian student, wearing a square scarf on his head, wearing a green coat, and a fair face that is slightly feminine.

He smiled lightly: "Don't worry, your temper is not diminished!"

Upstairs said goodbye, yawned and slowly walked to the railing.

"You said that you people, if you want to drink, you can drink, you have to find Lao Tzu for something, Lao Tzu is not a big girl who can play with you!"

Zhao Wushuang looked at Bai Wuwu on the second floor a little strangely.

From this point of view, Bai Wuwu's jade-like face, coupled with a pair of soul-hooking peach blossom eyes, really doesn't have to be worse than the beauties on the beauty list.

Xue Ba laughed and said, "Old worship! To be honest, you really look like a big girl!"

Zhao Wushuang secretly gave a thumbs up.

Call!

The cold wind blew open the door of the inn, and the entire inn was filled with a biting cold wind.

Bai Wuwu squinted at those peach blossom eyes and smiled: "You still owe so much!"

Xiao He said: "Okay! Don't talk nonsense! Today we are gathered in Xiyue, I think you also know!"

Bai Wuwu tilted his head and said, "Ahhhh

Xiao He said angrily: "I'm not kidding you, the battle between the Creation and the Western Barbarians is obviously a figure of people from the Western Regions." ”

"So what?"

"Are you joking with me? What if there is? That's the court's business, what's my business?" Say goodbye lightly.

The Purple Twin Princess, who had never spoken, said in a charming voice: "You can't say that, as the saying goes, "the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes" The twelve sects of the Western Regions dare to participate in the battle between the two countries, that is, they are challenging the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains. ”

"Hehe! It's a good thing to say, someone must be taking the lead, if you don't let a few of you dare to go to the Western Regions!"

Xiao He said with a smile: "Naturally, Baili Haoran, the leader of the Haoqi Alliance, has arrived in Beirong, and issued a Haoqi order to invite the heroes of the world to gather in the Western Regions to break the world. ”

Bye-sanctuary's slender fingers tapped on the railing. "It's interesting, the dignified and heroic alliance leader is willing to be a dog. ”

Everyone was shocked, "Presumptuous, don't worry!"

Xue Ba shook his head and said, "You can't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Wushuang was also stunned, and then went in with a glass of wine.

"It's a good goodbye, a real man!"

On this day, the lord of the Haoqi Alliance, Baili Haoran, issued a Haoqi order, inviting the world's heroes, for a time, the contemporary sword head Luojian Mountain of the Northern Scale Sword Pool, the owner of the Ice and Snow Mountain Villa Xue Fengwu, the owner of Tangjiabao Fort Tang Qianji, the great elder of Taixuanmen Zhang Bairen, the deputy palace master of the Feihua Palace Murong Yunhai, the cold knife sect Nie Han, the mad knife villa Xue Ba, the shadow building master Xiao He, the purple and dark double Ji, the northwest lion Jin Hou, etc., gathered in the Western Regions Nine Secluded World.

This is a major event that has not been seen in decades, and almost all the masters of the Central Plains have been dispatched.