The wind continued to blow

The snow continued to fall

......

It's just a little more slaughtering, and today may not be a good day.

Someone is destined to die, and the sky will be stained with blood.

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Red Flower Pavilion

The four-story pavilion stood in the cold wind, and the wind chimes hanging from the eaves kept shaking.

The crisp sound of metal striking echoed in the cold wind, and the swaying figure could be vaguely seen through the doors and windows.

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Once the largest place of wind and moon in Heavenly Snow City, the prosperous and unparalleled Splendid Bird Building, now it has added a bit of gloom and dilapidation out of thin air.

If the city is in the past, it is in the past.

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A group of maids in long red dresses stood quietly on the first floor, silent, and the second floor was full of dense black-clothed warriors, all wearing long knives at their waists, wearing light armor on their bodies, with tiger eyes wide open, temples bulging high, and their bodies full of anger.

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They are all some rare good players, not weaker than the forbidden army of the City Lord's Mansion in the slightest, this is already the last strength of the Red Flower Pavilion, but a group of martial artists who have not entered the innate realm, how can they suppress those people who are crisscrossing the Demon Beast Mountain.

The diners downstairs were eating quietly, or playing their own fun, they were all local people in Tianxue City, and they naturally remembered the prosperity of the past, but now that the city lord is not out, no one can suppress those murderers.

"Alas, maybe the safflower lady can't help it, and she wants to give it a go. ”

A middle-aged man looked at the samurai upstairs and sighed in his heart, he sensed the slightest strange atmosphere, so he hurried out of the gate and disappeared into the wind and snow.

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Many people are puzzled why the Red Flower Pavilion, which has always shown weakness, has such a tough attitude.

Where is their confidence.

What is dependence?

Could it be that the lord of the city is out of the customs?

This is the only answer they can give in their hearts, and it is also the most reliable answer.

Just, is that really the case?

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The whole Honghua Pavilion is surrounded by four identical high-rise buildings, with a patio in the middle, connected by corridors all around, and the top is covered with snow glass, a specialty of southern China, which is as transparent as water and can clearly see the sky.

Fourth floor

An inconspicuous corner

There was a young man in a white robe, with a face like a crown of jade, eyebrows like swords, eyes like ice, and an ethereal aura all around him.

Like a white cloud in the sky

The clear water of the deep sea

It's out of reach.

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The young man's eyes moved casually, and there was a cup of tea on the red sandalwood tea table beside him, which was steaming white hot, mixed with a faint fragrance.

Next to the young man stood a red-gauzed masked woman, holding an emerald porcelain pot, slowly warming the water in the pot on a small stove.

The woman's movements were very careful, her eyebrows and eyes fell on the young man's body from time to time, and then she retracted it, but inadvertently flashed a dim color, and Yingying's waist twisted gently, just like the willow leaves fluttering in the wind, swinging one by one, taking people's souls, even the maid waiting behind her, couldn't help but look at it secretly.

He, no one knows the name.

She, in Tianxue City, everyone knows about it, no one knows it, but she is the master of this Red Flower Pavilion, the beautiful daughter of the Red Flower Lady.

Why can he make her make a little daughter's posture and willingly start the work of a maidservant.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, they will definitely scold angrily: "A flower is inserted in cow dung." Of course, it is jealousy, and if you look closely, the handsomeness of a young man is enough to make most men feel inferior.

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"Goo-goo-goo"

The water in the teacup was added and added, but it was never cold, the boiling water was in the quilt, the gray tea leaves were tumbling, and the bubbles kept bubbling, and after a few breaths, all the tea leaves floated to the top of the teacup.

Snow tea

The best tea in the south is also famous in the north.

It has a special effect on martial artists, which can accelerate the operation of internal forces, refresh the mind, and promote cultivation.

Thousands of dollars are hard to find.

But the most peculiar thing about it doesn't stop there, as its name suggests.

"Snow Tea"

Tea trees only grow in winter, and only in those places where the snow and ice are found.

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Unconsciously, this was already the eleventh cup of tea, and the young man's face was still sad or joyless, nor did he have any impatience, but it was the safflower lady behind him, and her eyes changed slightly.

The young man suddenly spoke, and he said, "What are you anxious about?"

The safflower lady paused for a moment, her face covered by the veil showed a look of chagrin, and she said, "Where am I in a hurry?"

This woman was a little uneasy in her heart, not only about what was about to happen, but also about the young man next to her.

In the past, she could still be calm in front of the young man, but now, even if he is just a look or a movement, she can feel the invisible oppression.

It was like being in a dark abyss, and I was uneasy and fearful everywhere in my body.

The young man turned his head, stared at her with cold eyes, and said softly, "Qiudian, you are afraid of me." ”

"Afraid of you?" The safflower lady shrank her eyes slightly, and said stiffly: "Why should I be afraid of you?"

The two of them just looked at each other, and after a moment she muttered, "I just think you've changed." ”

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"Changed?" Zhang Zheng said in a deep voice: "Is there anything wrong with this?"

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"I don't know. The Red Flower Lady shook her head and stopped talking. She asked this question yesterday, there was no need to continue, she was not a curious woman.

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After a while, the first "guest" came to the door.

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A swordsman, wearing a black steel sword at his waist, the scabbard stained with dried blood, a turban on his head, a tall and thin man, a narrow face, and a cloudy gaze.

The swordsman tapped lightly on the table, his obscene gaze swirling over the maids, and finally landed on a maid with a better countenance.

With his eyes, it was easy to see that this maid was a chick, and what he liked the most was to help this chick complete its transformation.

"That's you. The swordsman stroked the mustache under his chin and grinned as he walked towards his goal.

And the maid he had chosen was trembling, and bean-sized tears dripped down her pale face and fell to the corners of her mouth.

She tasted her own tears, which were salty.

She didn't dare to cry, not even move, not even tremble.

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Zhang Zheng watched everything silently, and he asked lightly, "What did this person do?" ”

The Red Flower Lady took out a booklet and opened it, and then said, "Four women died at his hands in the Red Flower Pavilion. ”

"Good. He came to the railing, flicked his fingers, and a cold sword aura pierced the void, and the swordsman was beheaded before he could draw his sword, and there was still fear and doubt on his face, not a drop of blood fell, because the corpse was frozen in an instant.

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"Hang the head in front of the door and throw the carcass to feed the wild dogs. ”

The faint voice echoed in the Red Flower Pavilion, and the black-clothed warrior beside the Red Flower Lady jumped down, one with his head and one with his torso and went out, leaving only a stunned crowd.

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The second

The third

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Soon, there were seventeen hideous heads hanging in front of the gate of the Red Flower Pavilion, and the kind of dead look was like a demon from hell, ordinary people trembled just by looking at it from a distance, and the timid did not dare to pass in front of the door, so they had to go around.

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"It's all a bunch of rubbish. With his hands behind his back, Zhang Zheng's cold gaze was terrifying.

These seventeen people, each of them are famous warriors, fierce and tyrannical, they all came out alive from the Demon Beast Mountain, and they are extremely murderous, but he just moved his fingers, and he easily killed them, not to mention others, even the Red Flower Lady was stunned.

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"When did this kid become so powerful?" she wondered in her heart, looking at Zhang Zheng with a pair of wonderful eyes, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her head.

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However, these seventeen heads did not have a deterrent effect, but instead angered the foreign warriors in Heavenly Snow City, and a figure rushed over from all around, each of them bursting with a powerful momentum.

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"Boom" The door of the Red Flower Pavilion exploded, and seventeen bloody human heads were thrown in.