Tianya Peak of Taihang Mountain, "Baili Haoran" stands alone on the peak, his white hair dances wildly in the wind and snow, and his two big sleeves seem to hold the wind in the sky, puffing up and hunting.

Suddenly, he lifted his foot and jumped down, like a spear falling down, and when he was thirty zhang, he stood firmly on a long stone extending from the mountain peak.

There is a hole behind the feldspar, the entrance of the hole is slightly narrow, but when you walk in, it suddenly opens up, the hole is very large, like a tomb, and it looks a little gloomy.

In the deepest part of the cave, from time to time there is a cold breath slowly seeping out, it turns out that there is an ice bed made of cold ice, on the ice bed there is a young girl lying quietly on it, her face is serene, no different from ordinary people.

Next to the ice bed, a white-haired man guarded the girl cross-legged.

"Baili Haoran" walked to the ice bed with his hands behind his back and stopped, because this was the bottom line of the white-haired man.

"Baili Haoran" stood quietly with a smile on his face, silent.

"You're here!"

The white-haired man didn't look back, as if in his eyes there was nothing in the world that could catch his attention.

"Baili Haoran" said with a smile: "I'm here!"

"Did you find it?" The white-haired man asked.

"Found it"

Suddenly, the motionless white-haired man turned his head suddenly, and what was shocking was that the white-haired man's face was as white as the snow on this Taihang Mountain, without a trace of blood. A glimmer of fire slowly grew in his dead eyes.

"Tell me!" his voice was like the roar of a beast, and cold like a ghost.

"Baili Haoran" still had a smile like a spring breeze, he walked to a sarcophagus on the side, reached out and touched the mark on the coffin with some emotion, this is the place where he has been sleeping for a long time.

"Rising flowers, have you ever heard of them?" Baili Haoran" turned his head and asked.

The white-haired man shook his head.

"Yes, you're too young, you know the Doctor Immortal Ji Hanging Pot, right?"

The white-haired man's face suddenly turned hideous, "You talk a lot, I just want to hear something useful!"

"Baili Haoran" shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay! In the medical holy book "Medical Scripture" written by the medical immortal Ji Hanging Pot, there is such a flower, it can make people break the pulse and be reborn, and come back to life, it is the flower of life, if this world can save her, it is the only one!

After saying "Baili Haoran", the white-haired man was unusually calm, just got up slowly, and asked calmly, "Where is it?"

"Baili Haoran" carried the jade belt around his waist in his right hand and looked into the distance.

"In that Golden Dynasty Jinwu City, inside the Golden Palace!"

After that, "Baili Haoran" turned around and walked out of the cave, and the white-haired man stood beside the ice bed and looked at the girl tenderly, speechless for a long time.

After a long time, the white-haired man gently kissed the girl on the forehead, and after this kiss, he may be the old man.

The white-haired man walked out of the cave slowly, perhaps because he hadn't seen the light of day for too long, and the not too dazzling sun in the sky was still dazzling in the eyes of the white-haired man.

"Baili Haoran" asked with a smile: "Do you want me to send you up?"

And the answer to him was only two cold words, "useless!"

I saw that the white-haired man's legs were bent, and when he bounced up again, it was already several zhang high, and the white-haired man in mid-air stretched out his hand to turn into a claw, and his true qi was wrapped in it, and he grabbed the stone wall like a spirit monkey and reached the peak in a few jumps.

The wind and snow hit, covering his face, he reached out and touched the white hair that hung down to his chest, and his gaze was still Gujing Wubo.

The snow covered thousands of mountains, white feathers flew, and the man's green clothes and white hair slowly merged with the paleness.

In the position where the white-haired man was standing just now, "Baili Haoran" watched him leave with a smile, "Hehe!

On this day, a white-haired young man walked step by step from the cold and snowy mountains to the blazing desert smoke.

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In the desert, Zhelepal personally untied three prisoner carts, and four hundred Wujia soldiers honestly escorted the convoy to Mancheng.

Zhao Wushuang and Liu Yi exchanged a few words and prepared to get on the horse and leave, at this time, Er Qin stood in front of the horse with his hands outstretched, if you go over, you will step on this fairy.

Zhao Wushuang reluctantly surrendered his hand, "Your Royal Highness the Princess, Xiaomin still has something to ask Her Royal Highness the Princess to let go!"

"Bold!" Tu Xuan raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Little pariah, knowing that it is Her Royal Highness the Princess, you dare to be presumptuous!

Zhao Wushuang said lightly: "The Heavenly Wolf Gong is so majestic, I am not your Dajin person, so naturally I am not presumptuous!"

"Hey, there is a kind of boy, but you are now in my Dajin territory, so the old man has the right to take care of it!"

"You said you are from the Western Regions, where are you from the Western Regions? It's better to recruit it truthfully, otherwise the old man's blood cotton palm is not a vegetarian!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyelids trembled, and when he fell into Tu Xuan's eyes, he thought he was afraid, and Tu Xuan stroked his snow-white beard with a little relief.

In fact, Zhao Wushuang secretly cursed in his heart, he had heard of the bloody cotton palm, after slapping into the body with a vicious palm, the person would turn into a pool of pus and blood in less than half an hour, which was very appalling.

"Ahem, what the wolf said is that the kid is from the Seven Star Gang in the Western Regions, and it is not a secret, my gang is the first big gang in the local area, there are as many as 2,000 people in the gang, and the masters are like clouds, among which I help the gang leader Yin Qi, the people in the rivers and lakes are called the eagle-eyed old seven, and the high level of his martial arts does not need to be said by the boy, and my gang leader also has six sworn brothers, all of them are among the best in the rivers and lakes, and the rules of my gang are extremely strict, and the disciples in the gang will be chivalrous and will never do those pickled things. Zhao Wushuang gushed endlessly, grabbing the wine from his waist and pouring it as he spoke.

Tu Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked at the wine jug on Zhao Wushuang's waist, and licked the corners of his mouth a little unconsciously.

And Erqin is eyes are full of little stars, completely silent in the rivers and lakes that Zhao Wushuang is talking about.

Zhao Wushuang poured a sip of wine and continued to gush: "There are thirteen chairs in my gang, and those who can sit on them are the top masters of my gang, the kid is not experienced enough in the gang, but he is also mixed with the thirteenth chair, this trip to Dajin, I just want to see more knowledge and go back to fight for the top spot, I can't hide it, my gang leader Yin Qi has no men, only a pair of handsome sisters, the goal of the kid is so." ”

Er Qin first listened to it with relish, and sighed at the bravery of the small pot, but when she heard the last two sentences, she immediately became angry, "Sister flower, can there be flowers in front of this fairy? That iron must not be, this fairy is the most beautiful flower in the world!"

Tu Xuan was suspicious, he knew about the Seven Star Gang, and the big and small forces in the Western Regions were all in the hands of his Heavenly Wolf Gong, but in the mouth of the little bastard, a small third-rate gang was so strong?

The more Er Qin thought about it, the more angry he became, grandma's, this fairy is so humble, are you teasing this fairy?

"Where is the Celestial Wolf?"

Tu Xuan's face was overjoyed, good guy, he made the princess angry!

Tu Xuan bowed violently, "Weichen is here!"

Zhao Wushuang was stunned for a moment, secretly said something was not good, and stepped on the stirrup and ran away.

"Take it!" Erqin said, waving his little hand.

"Degava!" Tu Xuan's smile gradually became perverted, hehe! Little bastard, where to run!