The first snow of Jingyou's twenty-four years fell a little urgently.

The maid Zhishu held up an umbrella for Su Hanshan, and looked at the man who was blindfolded with a black cloth that gradually dyed white by the snow in front of the pharmacy opposite, Su Hanshan was extremely puzzled: "Why do the people of Tiandu hate the Beiyan people?"

There was no war in the Jiazi year of the Spring and Autumn Five Kingdoms.

Although there is constant friction on the frontier, it is harmless, not to mention the hatred between the people of the five countries.

Su Hanshan had never seen this situation in the Southern Dynasties.

Zhishu, a maid who grew up in Tiandu since childhood, also didn't understand the behavior of the pharmacy shopkeeper, and shook her head blankly.

But I heard Xiao Er in front of the Drunken Immortal Tower say: "Gongzi doesn't know, the Northern Yan people are said to have come to kill the general." Outside the Divine Sword Camp, he was defeated by the general, and only then did he get wounded. ”

"The general is our Su Tang Soldier Saint, with brilliant military achievements and is highly supported. When the people heard about this, no one was willing to take him in, whether it was the inn pharmacy or the medical furnace. ”

After hearing the reason, Su Hanshan nodded.

Chu Nanzhao said: "Look, he is only in his early twenties, does he have the cultivation to fight against Gu Xidao?"

Li Tianxia remembered the name of Xiao Li Tanhualang, who had been rumored in Beiyan recently, and said: "It is said that the new Tanhualang of Beiyan has a knife that can change the color of heaven and earth, called Twenty-four Bridges Bright Moon Night, is this person?"

Chu Nanzhao said: "Abandoning the fame, fortune and glory that Tanhualang should have enjoyed, but he wants to come to Sutang to kill people, and he is also known as the soldier saint Gu Xidao. If this Li Tanhua doesn't have a problem with his head, he must have a deep hatred. ”

Li Tianxia said: "Those who are strong enough to win the martial arts, of course, will not have a problem with their heads. ”

Chu Nanzhao said: "It seems that there is a blood feud between him and Gu Xidao. ”

Li Tianxia said: "Since he lost, why did Gu Xidao spare his life?"

Chu Nanzhao thought to himself about the thoughts of the immortals in the mortal realm, who could guess: "Before Jiazi, Su Tang had a sword saint who shook the rivers and lakes, and his reputation was second only to the predecessor of the ten-mile sword god Huangmei. During the Jiazi period, the sword saint disappeared, and those who were good at using knives in the world were all named after the famous Su Tang general. After being listed in the twenty-four hanging statues of Dugu by Lingyun Pavilion to seek defeat, there is no longer any swordsman in the rivers and lakes who is worthy of this Su Tang soldier saint to draw his sword. ”

Li Tianxia said: "According to your meaning, Gu Xidao is still reluctant to kill him?"

Chu Nanzhao smiled: "I'm just guessing. ”

Su Hanshan, who had been silent, was thinking about another question: "Looking at his injuries, if he can't find a cure, will he die?"

No one answered this question.

The cultivation of the sevenfold transformation of martial arts in the mortal realm is respected as an immortal in the eyes of the world. Of course, immortals don't die easily. The worst is not a problem, and it is not a problem to live for 180 years.

But that Tanhualang's injuries were extremely serious, and he suffered an extraordinary knife wound. If there is more than blood, sooner or later you will see Hades.

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The first snow of Jingyou's twenty-four years fell silently.

Before you know it, the ground and roof tiles are covered with a shallow layer of snow.

The silence in front of the Drunken Immortal Building did not last long, and Su Nuannuan, who was benevolent to the doctor who had been taught by the teacher, could not stand idly by and watch the wounded patient's life hanging by a thread in front of him, and walked towards the medicine shop with an umbrella.

Su Hanshan looked at her.

Su Nuannuan walked past Li Shaoshang, and her compassionate and gentle eyes glanced at Tanhualang, who had worked the street and left bright red blood stains on the snowy ground, and then entered the pharmacy.

The shopkeeper greeted and said, "What does this girl need?"

Su Nuannuan was extremely thoughtful.

She deliberately raised her voice, reported some medicinal materials commonly used to treat sword wounds, and casually explained the method of grinding and applying.

The shopkeeper grabbed three copies in turn as required.

After paying the silver, Su Nuannuan turned around and left with the medicinal herbs. Walked to Li Shaoshang, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, and bent down to put the medicinal herbs in front of him.

Su Nuannuan said softly: "What you just said, but you heard it clearly?"

Xiao Li Tanhualang panted roughly, reached out and stroked the three medicinal herbs, and nodded heavily: "Thank you, girl." ”

Su Nuannuan hummed softly, and wanted to get up and leave.

Li Shaoshang coughed eagerly a few times, and hurriedly called, "Girl, stay." ”

Su Nuannuan, who was holding an umbrella in the snow, turned around.

Li Shaoshang took out a delicate flying knife that was as bright as a crescent moon from his belt, and handed it out in front of him: "I hope the girl will accept this flying knife." ”

Su Nuannuan hesitated.

Li Shaoshang said: "It should be regarded as a thank you to the girl for saving her life." ”

Su Nuannuan no longer shirked, walked closer, and stretched out her hand.

The moment the flying knife lay in the palm of his hand, he felt a bright coolness in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "This is ......"

Li Shaoshang coughed a few times: "It's called the Twenty-Four Bridge Bright Moon Night." ”

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Putting away the flying knife, Su Nuannuan walked to the door of the Drunken Immortal Building, and she said to Su Hanshan with a little apology for fear that she had done something wrong to advocate saving people without authorization: "Brother." ”

Su Hanshan said with a smile: "Buddhism said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can my brother blame you." ”

Su Nuannuan said: "But he is from the Northern Yan clan. ”

Perhaps because of the fact that he was connected to the same fate, Su Hanshan, who was very fond of this sister, rubbed Su Nuannuan's head: "The people of Beiyan are also people." ”

Su Nuannuan, who untied the knot and no longer blamed herself for her sins, smiled lightly, and couldn't help but look back at the Tanhualang Li Shaoshang again.

Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia clasped their fists at Chu Nanzhao.

The carriage braved the wind and snow and drove all the way towards Miyagi.

......

The little princess got off the bus in the imperial city.

She has lived in Danyuan School Palace for a long time, and she still has to be with Taishi Li Guochu before she moves into the plum garden to live with Su Hanshan.

Besides, Su Hanshan still has to ask His Majesty for permission, and he can't be in a hurry.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The speed of the carriage was also much slower.

When Su Hanshan returned to the plum garden, it was already nightfall.

The snow was freezing, and everyone went back to their houses to rest after dinner.

......

Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia bypassed the red corridor and casually looked at the lights and candles lit in the room, and the Nine Emperor Princes became entangled again.

Li Tianxia is naturally an understanding person. With a wicked smile on his face, he squeezed his eyebrows at Su Hanshan, and then decisively abandoned it, and closed the door tightly after entering the room.

For fear that Su Hanshan would break in.

Su Hanshan stood alone in the plum forest, letting the snowflakes fall on his hair and eyebrows. He thought that tonight would not be as good as the previous days, and if he still spent the night in the autumn pavilion on this snowy day, he would become a snowman tomorrow morning.

Lives matter.

Su Hanshan felt that he still had to have a good talk with the girl in Buddha clothes. With a long sigh of relief, Su Hanshan plucked up his courage and walked towards the room with a gourd.

Still having some scruples, he politely knocked on his door.

The voice came into Li Tianxia's ears, and the latter couldn't help but snicker.

Su Hanshan naturally didn't know that the prince was hiding in the room and laughing at himself, and after hearing the voice of the girl in the Buddha clothes in the room to make sure that the other party had not fallen asleep, Su Hanshan pushed the door open.