When dawn came, the blizzard finally passed, and almost all the simple tents built by Xiao Xuan and the others were flooded with snow.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Xiao Xiao lifted the curtain and saw that the outside was covered in silver, white and white, so white that he couldn't bear to trample on it.

"If only the snow didn't melt!" The little girl took a handful of white snow and put it in the palm of her hand, and the snowflakes gradually melted, turning into clear water and slipping from her fingers drop by drop, and the little girl began to be sentimental.

Xiao Xuan touched his little head and said with a smile: "There is a snow-capped mountain north of Beiliang, and the Snowy Tianshan Mountains are a kingdom of ice and snow, and the snow will not melt there. ”

The little girl raised her head innocently and said with a wistful face: "Then I must go to Tianshan Mountain to practice martial arts in the future, use snow as a sword, ice as a sword, and be a woman who comes and goes like the wind. ”

"People are small and big, and they are still Tianshan Flying Fox, why don't they call it Snow Mountain Flying Fox?" Xiao Xuan rubbed his little hair, making his little hair, which was not already soft, even more unkempt.

The little girl slapped Xiao Xuan's hand away and hurriedly combed her hair with her little hands.

It's just that no one expected that a three-year-old girl, a childhood joke, would achieve a legend in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years in the future, and a kendo sect comparable to the three holy lands. When the name of "Tianshan Flying Fox" moved the world, there was a middle-aged man in white clothes in Juyin Mountain who looked into the distance, remembered the words of the little girl that day, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

There is never a shortage of surprises in this Jianghu!

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There are thin horses on the west wind of the ancient road, and the snow is all over the world.

After the heavy snowfall, the world is the same, such a grand scene can not be found, but Xiao Xuan has no intention of enjoying the scenery, Xiao Xuan looked into the distance, sighed: "Tomorrow is the eighteenth of the lunar month, with our current footsteps, the twenty-eighth of the lunar month will not be able to reach Siming Mountain." ”

"Third brother, when will the sword god be able to fight with me?" Chen Xuanba grinned, he was only interested in Xie Liuyun, the number one sword god in the world.

It's really good for a fool to be carefree!

Xiao Xuan sighed secretly, when he was young, he always wanted to grow up, but when he grew up, he missed his carefree childhood, and life was like a dream. Life is the beginning of a dream, death is the time to wake up from a dream, and if you can survive for a few hundred more years, it will be the extension of the dream.

"Wait until we meet the Sword God. Xiao Xuan retracted his gaze and said, "Since you can't arrive at the appointed time, it's better to walk slowly and let Xiaoxiao take a look at the snow all the way." ”

"Long live uncle, long live, long live. When Xiao Xiao heard this, he burst into cheers.

Long live the three calls, it is the treatment of the emperor, although this little remark is just a child's joke, but it is also a big rebellious word. Once this kind of words reach the ears of the person sitting on the dragon chair in the capital, he will wait to be raided and exterminated.

However, Ah Yue pretended not to listen, and Chen Xuanba didn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all, anyone sitting on the dragon chair could do it, as long as it didn't affect him to fight.

Xiao Xuan and his entourage were about to start again, when a white lotus bloomed in the middle of the road without warning. The white lotus is white, as pure and flawless as this snow.

"White Lotus Holy Envoy Yan Wuji!" Xiao Xuan immediately stopped, the White Lotus was in full bloom, who else could there be except the White Lotus Holy Envoy Yan Wuji of the Ghost Valley.

Chen Xuanba clenched the Xuantie hammer and didn't make a rash move, this white lotus gave him a dangerous aura, much stronger than the dead Yan Wushuang.

At the other end of the road, a man in black appeared, exuding a bloody aura all over his body, as if he had just walked out of the sea of corpses and blood.

"Blood Demon King's Relic Wind!" Xiao Xuan frowned slightly, this person was the Blood Demon King's Relic Wind that stirred up the bloody storm in the rivers and lakes more than thirty years ago.

Legend has it that Wang Yifeng likes to drink human blood, especially the clean blood donation of young girls, and wherever Wang Yifeng appears, it will bring a bloody storm.

Wang Zhifeng's evil behavior angered countless people, and thirty-four years ago, the rivers and lakes spontaneously organized an operation called "Demon Punishment" to hunt down the Blood Demon King Zhifeng all the way.

It's just that Wang Yifeng's Xuangong cultivation is extremely high, and every time he successfully escapes, he is even killed by him, and many righteous people in the rivers and lakes die at the hands of Wang Yifeng.

In the end, even the three holy places had to take action, and they sent masters out of the mountain one after another, and after the battle of Qilian Mountain, the legacy of the Blood Demon King disappeared.

This is an old demon who is not on the list but has the strength to be on the list.

"No wonder you can play with a hand of blood refining, it turns out to be this old demon. ”

The Blood Demon King's Relic Wind appeared, and Xiao Xuan finally understood that the person who hid under the carriage last night and attacked was not the White Lotus Holy Envoy Yan Wuji, but the Blood Demon King's Relic Wind.

Chen Xuanba glanced back at the Blood Demon King's Relic Wind, and then focused his gaze on the White Lotus again, obviously, this seemingly pure white and flawless White Lotus was even more dangerous.

White Lotus Yan Wuji and the Blood Demon King Relic Feng did not make a move immediately, but waited quietly, as if they were waiting for someone.

It wasn't long before another figure flashed and landed on the top of the cedar not far away.

The man was extremely short, like a five-year-old child, but with a long beard on his chin and gray hair, he was clearly not an ordinary child.

Xiao Xuan frowned again, although he had never seen this person, he had heard this person's name many times, "Holy Infant Killer Hu Jie".

Hu Jie, the Holy Infant Killer, suffers from a congenital disease and cannot grow up, and his body size has remained the same as when he was five years old, and after being abandoned as a child, he vowed to practice peerless Xuangong and kill those who dared to laugh at him.

Later, Hu Jie accidentally obtained the nameless secret and practiced advanced Xuangong, killing those who had laughed at him, including his father and sister.

Ah Yue glanced at Xiao Xuan worriedly, the White Lotus Holy Envoy Yan Wuji and the Holy Infant Killer may not be Chen Xuanba's opponents alone, but as long as one person drags Chen Xuanba, the other person can quickly kill Xiao Xuange with thunderous means.

Xiao Xuan's face began to become solemn, these guys couldn't kill him one by one, so they began to come in groups, and there were two more uninvited guests.

"Brother Xiao, your journey has not been very smooth. "Yuwen came with Xu San, a close master.

Xu Sandi ranked fifth, and his strength may not be as good as Yan Wuji and Hu Jie, but the heroes can't stand the crowd, these three people shoot together, even if Chen Xuanba has the courage to be unreasonable, I am afraid he will have to be in a hurry.

"Lao drove Yuwen little prince all the way, Xiao was grateful, if there was a chance, Xiao would personally send the little prince on the last journey. Xiao Xuan said lightly, not panicked by the gathering of many masters.

Lao Gao said, no matter how bad the situation is, don't panic, let the enemy not know the truth, as long as you don't despair, there is hope for life.

The three masters became horns and besieged Xiao Xuan, and in the current situation, Xiao Xuan could not escape.

The worse situation continued, after Yuwen Ji and Xu San, there was another top master who came by storming the wind and snow, and it was Deng Jue, who had intercepted and killed Xiao Xuan on the bank of Weishui.