Taihang Mountain, perennial snow continuously, is a natural boundary mountain in the eastern part of the dynasty, its north from the west mountain of Shijing, south of the north cliff of the Yellow River in the Central Plains, west of the land of Beiling.

There is a poet Zeng Yun "If you want to cross the Yellow River ice and plug the river, you will climb the snow-filled mountains in Taihang." In just two sentences, the infinite scenery of the Yellow River and Taihang has been exhausted.

There are countless legends on Taihang Mountain, and the most talked-about of them is that the heavenly and human Sikong Kamikaze sat here sixty years ago.

At this time, it is upright spring, but the Taihang Mountain is covered by heavy snow.

On the top of the peak, a white-haired young man stood alone on the top of the peak, his hands were spread as if to encircle the whole world, the wind and snow rose, and the man went down the mountain step by step in this snowstorm, and the strange thing was that there were no footprints on the snow.

In the city of Shijing, Zhao Yuanpan sat on a high platform, and a trace of heat slowly seeped out from the top of his head.

Call!

Zhao Yuan exhaled lightly, and pressed his hands into two circles beside him on his knees.

A shadow knelt in front of Zhao Yuan.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Niang met a young man in the Longjing Garden of West Lake, and the Niang Niang talked with the young man alone for a quarter of an hour!"

Zhao Yuan opened his eyes, his face expressionless, "Got it, go down!"

The shadow bowed and retreated.

Suddenly, a blazing palm print was struck, and a huge palm print appeared on the wall in the distance, and the palm print entered the wall for three points.

Zhao Yuan looked at his palms gloomily, and clenched his fists violently, "Slut! How many years have you not been satisfied?"

In Hangzhou, Luo Sheng walked slowly on the wide streets, at this time it was a night ban, and the streets were empty, only the occasional patrol officers and soldiers.

As soon as the officers and soldiers appeared, Luo Sheng's figure would fade and disappear into the night.

Walking into an alley, Luo Sheng suddenly stopped, and said coldly behind the knife: "Come out!"

A cold wind blew without a sound.

Luo Sheng frowned and was slightly angry, "Do you have to make me go out of the knife?"

"Hey~ Why is my brother so careless, isn't this a little joke for my brother!" I saw Xiao He hanging upside down on the eaves not far away, looking at him with a hippie smile.

Zheng!

Luo Sheng suddenly drew his knife and pointed directly at Xiao He, "You follow me?"

Xiao He turned over and waved his hands, "No, no, no, brother, I misunderstood, isn't my brother worried about your safety!"

"No, you don't!" Rasho's face was as cold as ice.

Xiao He suddenly smiled with a slightly solemn expression, "I actually guessed it a long time ago, just when I took out that reward order, I guessed it!"

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Luo Sheng didn't care, and the evil aura of the blade became more and more condensed.

Xiao He put his hands behind his back, "How am I, do you think I will betray you, or find the high Son of Heaven?"

"Or else?"

Xiao He smiled indifferently, "That brother, you also underestimate me Xiao He, right! I, Xiao He, can betray anyone, I can kill anyone, but I will not betray you!"

On this night, the moon was as full as a silver plate, and the white moonlight poured down, Xiao He looked up at the moon and sighed, "Because you are my brother, I Xiao He has made friends in this life, but there is only one brother!"

Luo Sheng put the knife into the sheath, "Oh!"

The corners of Xiao He's mouth twitched, and he couldn't pretend to be profound anymore.

"Fuck your mother's Luo Sheng, you can't express yourself after Lao Tzu has been saying it for a long time, don't say anything, you have to take advantage of this scene to make an alliance with Lao Tzu and worship as a brother!"

Luo Sheng pouted, "Don't!"

Xiao He froze instantly, "Okay! I'm sorry for my brother to know you, next time!"

The two walked side by side, and Xiao He asked with interest: "How can you say that he is also your Royal Highness, and you are so disrespectful?"

Luo Sheng suddenly stopped, his hand gradually touched the long knife behind his back, Xiao He jumped back and shouted: "Don't bring this!

Luo Sheng continued to draw his knife, "You eavesdrop on me!"

Xiao He's face turned red, kicked the stones under his feet and said with a smile: "You see that the moonlight is so good tonight, when it floats a big white!"

"Hmph!" Luo Sheng lowered his arm and walked forward.

There was a very faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't know how many times I beat him when I was a child, even if I grow up, it's the same, what is not a son." ”

"I will let him know that if he wants to wear his crown, he must bear his weight!"

Xiao He nodded and smiled, "Yes, but he did a good job! The young master of the Nine Shadows and Twelve Sects, his martial arts are far superior to his peers!"

"It's not enough!" Luo Sheng suddenly accelerated, and ran quickly on the eaves.

Xiao He shook his head and smiled, "It's really strict!"

"Hey, brother, wait for me, there are new beauties and wines in Xiangying Building, my brother will take you to play!"

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In the back courtyard of the Autumn Moon Pavilion, it was already halfway through the night at this time, but Zhao Wushuang sat alone on the stone chair and looked up at the night sky and couldn't sleep.

Wan'er walked out of the room and came to Zhao Wushuang's side to admire the moon with him, Zhao Wushuang leaned his head on Wan'er's slender legs and said with a smile: "Do you know? I was only three years old at that time, and I was very naughty, and I followed my father and several uncles to the general's tomb in the back mountain of the palace to worship the uncles who died on the battlefield. ”

Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Son, you are really looking for a fight!"

Zhao Wushuang covered his face, "No, now I think I should fight, the first person I found out at that time was Uncle Luo, he kicked me away a few feet away without saying a word!"

"Still in front of my father, who was furious!"

"Ah, the prince spoils you so much!" Wan'er said in surprise.

Zhao Wushuang smiled and shook his head, "No, my father was furious and punished me for kneeling in front of that uncle's grave for three days and three nights!"

Wan'er was distressed for a while, and then covered her mouth and smiled, "Yes!"

"Yes, yes, but from then on, I was very afraid of Uncle Luo, but my father often asked Uncle Luo to teach me martial arts, so the most beatings I received when I was a child came from Uncle Luo!"

"I always thought that Uncle Luo was the worst of all the uncles, and it wasn't until later that I realized that he was the one who expected the most from me!"

"Unlike Uncle Zhao Zhong's doting on me, and unlike other uncles' love for me, his love will only be in his heart and will never be shown. ”

"He'll be disappointed when he sees me now!"

Wan'er gently stripped Zhao Wushuang's long hair and said gently, "How could it be! Maybe Uncle Luo is actually very happy in his heart!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Wushuang slowly closed his eyes, letting Wan'er stroke his long hair, and gradually fell asleep.

In the Haoqi Pavilion, Baili Haoran was playing with a jade pendant.

A subordinate outside the door knelt down and said: "Qi Yu Alliance Master, the Shadow Mansion Lord sent a message, failed, he let the Alliance Master solve it by himself!"

Baili Haoran didn't seem surprised, "Hmm!

"It's okay to fail! Zhao Yuan! Zhao Yuan, since you are so afraid of him, then this seat will not let him die!"

Suddenly, Baili Haoran clenched his grasp of the jade pendant, and the hanging righteous qi sword was instantly unsheathed.

But not far away, a young man with white hair covering his face clamped the righteous qi sword with only two fingers, and the righteous qi sword hummed and roared, but he couldn't break free.

Baili Haoran's face was calm and smiled, "I don't know where Your Excellency is sacred, what is the matter here?"

The white-haired young man was behind him with one hand, and he was holding the righteous qi sword in his right hand, although the sword was full of qi, it still couldn't get close to him.

He opened his mouth, and his voice kept changing, one moment like a young man, the next like an old man in the twilight.

Baili Haoran, formerly known as Li Fang, was abandoned by his parents at the age of three under the barren mountain of Beiling, and was picked up and raised by Li Cuihua, a woman in the village under the mountain, until he was six years old, and Li Cuihua died of illness. ”

Li Fang was homeless and wandering, and at the age of seven he was taken in by a beggar who had an eccentric temperament and often whipped the young Li Fang. ”

At the age of ten, Li Fang, who couldn't bear it, took advantage of the drunkenness of the beggar and killed him, and since then he has wandered the rivers and lakes, stealing chickens and dogs. ”

"When he was twelve years old, he sneaked into the famous and decent Sword Villa at that time, and stole his advanced martial arts, "Sword Sutra". ”

"After learning the Sword Sutra, Li Fang discovered that he was talented, and at the age of sixteen, he practiced the Sword Sutra to the fullest, and since then one person and one sword have been famous all over the world!"

"At the age of seventeen, I met Zhao Yuan, the king of Qin at that time, in the Central Plains, and worked hard for him, and I had to give the third "Haoran righteousness!"

"At the age of twenty, Li Fang changed his name to Baili Haoran, one person and one sword in the Taixuanmen to pick up all the masters of the eight factions, and founded the Haoqi Alliance!"

Clang!

The righteous qi sword fell to the ground, and the white-haired young man asked with a smile: "How is it?" What I said is right, the leader of the Baili Alliance?"

Baili Haoran slumped on the chair with blank eyes, looking at the white-haired young man weakly.

"You.. Who is it?"

The white-haired young man shook his head, "You don't need to know who I am, because it doesn't make sense, but now! There is an opportunity in front of you, see how you choose?"

Baili Haoran seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and said softly: "What chance?"

The young man in white stretched out his hand, and a black ancient book appeared in the palm of his hand, and the above three words "Heavenly Devouring Sutra" exuded an ancient atmosphere.

"Countless people are fighting for this Heavenly Devouring Sutra, and I think the Alliance Lord should also be interested!"

"Do you want to continue to be a dog, or do you want to become a real co-master?"

Baili Haoran stared at him closely, "Why should I believe you?"

"Hehe! It's a person who has experienced great things, and he is unmoved, and you can't tell if it's true or not?"

Baili Haoran's eyes were cloudy, and he spoke after a long time: "What do you want me to do?"

The white-haired young man casually threw the Heavenly Devouring Sutra to him, turned around and picked up the Righteous Qi Sword, and casually threw it into the scabbard not far away.

"Didn't Zhao Yuan ask you to kill Zhao Wushuang in person? Then you can go! I will stop you from the Nine Shadows Palace, but there is one thing, you only need to abolish Zhao Wushuang, and you are not allowed to kill!"

"Remember, don't kill, it's better to make him desperate!"

When Baili Haoran raised his head, the white-haired young man had disappeared, and only the phrase "No killing" echoed in this room.

Baili Haoran looked at the Heavenly Devouring Sutra in his hand, his face flickered, thinking of his previous experiences, a fire rose in his eyes.

"I am Baili Haoran, the leader of the Haoqi Alliance, the co-leader of the rivers and lakes, not Li Fang, not a dog!"

On this day, Zhao Wushuang and the four of them went out of the city, and Zhao Wushuang prepared to go to Beiling to meet Mr. Shuiyue again, and then returned to the Western Regions to prepare.

But what he didn't know was that deadly danger awaited him.

The bloody wind is rising, and the blood rain is approaching!