In the midst of the heavy snow, there was a rather frequent sound of horses' hooves trembling.

All the residents in Hanjiu Town closed their doors and windows quite wisely.

The lanterns were lit, and the firelight swayed in the wind and snow.

The night is about to rise.

There is that Hanjiu Lord sitting here, and the northern plains are vast, but no one dares to spread wild here.

Venerable Hanjiu toasted in front of the monument of the red makeup of the Qiwei of Miao Erduan, and silently led Nalan to the gate of the town.

The black-robed man with the Confucian on his back had already walked away.

Huyan Nalan rubbed his delicate face and muttered, "It's really a very powerful cultivator." ”

"My lord, can you beat him?"

The Cold Wine Venerable was silent.

The moon-white robe man sat slowly, his hands on his knees, his eyes closed, and his energy climbed to the extreme.

Hanjiu said softly, "I don't know why these people are here, but if they really want to later."

When you fight, you just close your eyes. ”

Nalan touched his head.

Those people?

With such powerful cultivators, are there many in this world?

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Duan Wuyin's black robe danced wildly in the wind and snow, like a peacock opening the screen, and the black robe flowed like water waves, with a murderous awe.

Behind him, thirteen members of the Sen Luo Dao were lined up in turn.

The big man in the temple meeting acquiesced in his reckless behavior.

led two groups of Senluo Dao elites, heading south, intending to be able to block the two before they left the northern plains.

The black-robed little marquis has calculated well, Hanjiu Town, the only way to go south in the northern plains.

This intersection, this point in time.

Little King Kong is not a fairy, and there will be times when he is tired.

If they let their guard down, then they will definitely choose to spend the night here.

Duan Wuyin suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the devouring phase suddenly opened!

The snowstorm was sucked into a small arc -

The line of sight in front of him suddenly widened.

On the white snowy field, there stood a strange man in a black lotus robe.

There is only one person.

Behind his back, he carried a rectangular weight, in the shape of a vertical strip, covered with a large black cloth.

The man's hair was unrestrained, almost hanging down to the ground, and the texture was quite soft and fluffy, longer than a woman's.

The wind and snow in Kitaharahara are very strong.

So after removing the weight, his long hair had nothing to hold down, and he began to whizz and flutter behind his back, like a cloak.

His eyebrows were stained with the wind and snow of the Northland, and the black lotus clothes without sleeves and slits were full of wind and dust.

He must have traveled a lot.

In fact, it is.

Wang Xuezhai didn't manipulate Yuan Li, and the Great Sage's relic, which was covered by the simple black cloth, had already floated in front of him.

It's an incredible thing.

It's just that in the vast northern plains, there are too many strange people, and it is not too surprising to control things without controlling the yuan.

If someone has a strong enough eyesight, they will find out.

His piano was not connected by any external force.

Yuan power, soul power, none.

Just floated in front of him out of thin air.

Wang Xuezhai stood here, but in fact, he didn't show the slightest bit of Yuan Force.

Just like ordinary people.

In front of them were fourteen sturdy black horses stepping through the snow.

Sen Luo Dao, of course, will not give way to ordinary people.

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Disciple of Hidden Valley.

Successors to the WTO.

A well-deserved demon in the world.

Wang Xuezhai has many titles on his head, but he doesn't like any of the above.

He has a lot of things to like.

Play.

Homicide.

It's all pretty good.

The black cloth of the Great Sage's last voice was uncovered by him little by little, and on the surging black horse, the thirteen Sen Luo Dao elites silently drew their swords, and the sword qi cut through the wind and snow, moving forward.

Wang Xuezhai did not lift the piano cloth of the Great Sage's relic.

He lowered his eyebrows, let go of the hand that had lifted the black cloth, and gently pressed it against the strings.

Raising his head, the black pressure in front of him was overwhelming.

A horse's hoof on its feet.

There was an explosion in the wind in the northern plains!

The man in the black robe and lotus robe carried the Great Sage's Relic Sound behind his back, stretched out one hand forward, and pressed Duan Wuyin's horse's head.

The vast Yuan Force only fluctuated for a moment-

Like thunder falling.

Reverberate like an avalanche!

Duan Wuyin's ears were buzzing.

The thirteen black horses lined up behind him continued to rush forward, the momentum of the forward rush was too much, as fast as lightning, but the driver on the horseback had been cut apart by the slender and continuous Yuan Force in the violent bumps, and was torn apart.

Thirteen black horses finally rushed out of the way and smashed into the snow, dragging out extremely long traces of scarlet blood.

The black-robed little marquis had a paste in his mind, and after a long time, he came to his senses and remembered the man in front of him who had been watched by him from afar in Luoyang City.

Why did you meet this man in this place?

Yi Xiao!

The black-robed little marquis looked in the direction of Hanjiu Town, he still has some distance, according to his own inference, Yi Xiao and Xiao Buyi, who have fled far away, will most likely spend the night in that town to rest tonight.

These horses under his command are gone, Duan Wuyin is not distressed at all, he can make up for them if he dies, as long as he can catch up with them and send a signal in time, he can also complete the task.

What does this dragon mean by the roadblock that sees the head but does not see the end?

Duan Wuyin lowered his voice, narrowed his eyes and said, "I have no grievances with you, why did I kill someone?"

The lotus clothes rippled in the wind and snow.

The man who stopped Duan Wuyin from going with one hand raised his head and said expressionlessly: "That town, you people can't be allowed to enter, ruining the peace and ruining my good deeds." ”

Cold Wine Town?

Duan Wuyin's tone was already quite polite.

He suppressed his anger and said, "You are alone, and if you kill the people of Sen Luo Dao, you are not afraid of getting into trouble?"

Wang Xuezhai turned a deaf ear.

He whispered, "I actually want to kill you, too." ”

The black-robed little marquis's pupils shrank.

Duan Wuyin realized that the person standing in front of him was the demon who had entered Luoyang by himself last year, and it was almost nonsense for Sen Luodao to kill him.

Even if the female Hades made a move, she couldn't help the man in front of her.

I have to admit that in this world, there are indeed so many people who are transcendent.

Those Grandmasters who have transcended the Nine Ranks.

There are also a few that are recognized as invincible under the grandmaster.

Duan Wuyin is burdened with devouring phases, and his future is immeasurable.

But when he really faced the so-called demon, he understood the gap.

"You're too weak, so I don't have you on my list. The Hidden Valley disciple said calmly: "Let your life go today, raise your Heavenly Appearance, live well, and when you are strong enough, I will kill you again." ”

Duan Wuyin's face turned annoyed, and the devouring phase began to frantically absorb the wind and snow around him.

Wang Xuezhai said softly: "Don't make a move. ”

The black-robed little marquis's face was gloomy.

"I'm afraid that the shot will not be serious, and it will really kill you, if this heavenly phase falls early, it will be a pity. The young man in black lotus clothes smiled and said, "That's right?"

Duan Wuyin only hated that he was too late to become a demon.

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The Hanjiu Venerable, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and frowned a little suspiciously.

He sensed that those Yuan forces not far away had almost disappeared in an instant.

Thirteen Yuan Powers disappeared.

Only a terrifying force full of anger remained.

The master of that Yuan Force must have advanced to the ninth grade, and he has quite a lot of attainments.

The Cold Wine Venerable silently calculated his chances of winning against him, if nothing else, with his own domain will, he could overwhelm that person.

The disappearance of the thirteen Yuan forces that swept the formation before for no reason made Hanjiu a little confused.

Then the angry Yuan Force also disappeared.

What about people?

The Venerable Hanjiu, who was sitting at the gate of the town, opened his eyes slightly.

A young man in a black lotus robe stood in front of him.

He carried a guqin-like thing wrapped in black cloth on his back.

Nalan held Hanjiu's hand a little nervously and said softly, "It's him." ”

The master of that vast Yuan Force.

Venerable Hanjiu looked at the young man in black lotus robe, and then at Huyan Nalan, who was full of childish and innocent face beside him.

This man, in his own eyes, is no different from an ordinary man.

He always thought ...... The person Nalan was talking about was a nine-rank master who had been surrounded by the thirteen Yuan forces before.

Hanjiu knew that he had underestimated this genius boy who had been praised by the Great Prophet, and Nalan's talent could indeed compete with that of the Divine Son in front of Zhuyu.

It's just that in this generation, there are too many geniuses in the world.

There are only a few demons.

When the man in black lotus in front of him ignored himself and walked straight into Hanjiu Town, while removing the black guqin cloth behind his back.

He immediately thought of who this man with the Guqin on his back was.

Hanjiu saw Wang Xuezhai walk to Hanjiu Town, the most ordinary family.

Almost all of them lit lanterns.

The fire swayed in the wind and snow.

And that one alone has no point.

Wang Xuezhai was silent for a long time and stood in front of the house.

He didn't speak, perhaps because he didn't know what to say, so he thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to push the door in.

Suddenly, a woman's angry voice came from the room.

"Don't know how to knock?"

Wang Xuezhai's outstretched hand in mid-air paused.

He knocked lightly on the door.

The woman's tone was still slightly annoyed: "If you want to come in, don't you know how to speak?"

Wang Xuezhai's expression was very subtle.

He was silent for a long time, and a word came out of his throat.

"Hmm. ”

I guess it means that I want to enter the door.

Wang Xuezhai, who was carrying the guqin on his back, was originally a murderer in Hanjiu Town, and was slightly confused.

He didn't know why he had gone completely along the woman's train of thought.

When he killed on the eight-foot mountain, people blocked and cut people, and demons blocked and cut demons, until they entered the palace of the Vermilion Bird.

When he went to the South China Sea, he knocked out one of the teeth of the peacock blocking the way, and finally tore a corner of the Dao robe.

But when he came to this town, he hesitated.

I waited a long time outside the town before I made up my mind.

Could it be the reason for the uncertainty about this battle?

Wang Xuezhai was silent.

The woman disrupted all her train of thought.

He couldn't figure out why the man he was looking for would actually live in the same room with a woman?

That's kind of ...... Cohabit?

The sound of the woman's footsteps in the room was heard.

She said angrily: "Hey!"

The sound is close.

Probably only separated from Wang Xuezhai from the main door.

The woman didn't open the door, but asked angrily, "I didn't see the lanterns outside the house not lit, don't you understand what this means?"

Wang Xuezhai remained silent.

"It's getting dark, I don't know we're going to sleep?" said the woman angrily, "Look, look, there's so much going on in this town." ”

The latter sentence was obviously not said to Wang Xuezhai outside the house.

The man's helpless voice came from the room.

"Then sleep?"

"Standing outside the house with a dead face, this momentum, if you don't come in, you have to stand all night, who can sleep?" The woman crossed her waist and said angrily: "Don't sleep!"

Wang Xuezhai watched blankly as the door was opened by the woman.

A baby-faced face that looks innocent and cute.

He really couldn't imagine that Li Changge would live here.

Less than a year after joining the WTO, he had already begun to live with this woman.

Before it gets dark, you have to go to sleep, do you just live a life without shame and irritability?