Chapter Thirty-Eight: Only the Horseman Can Do It with a Sword

A horse-drawn carriage drove out of the border of Yingchuan through the twilight afterglow, and the carriage and horses stepped through the snow, leaving behind a mess of ruts and horseshoe crescent footprints.

Youzhou is different from Qingzhou's four seasons such as spring, Youzhou wax moon, and the North Liang is close, the winter is extremely cold, when it is cold, the river surface is frozen, and the ice is feasible. A few days ago, a heavy snowfall was almost half a meter thick, and now, more than ten days have passed, and there is still a thick layer of snow on the ground.

"Childe, we have finally left Yingchuan. Ah Yue looked at the small boundary monument under the snow next to the ancient road and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The peaks and mountains are stacked and green into the clouds, and the ancient roads of the snow-capped mountains are far away. I don't hear the singing of Jiangnan, only the horseman is swordsman. ”

Xiao Xuan looked at the snow outside the carriage, and after five years of travel, he really felt the hardship of hunger and cold.

In fact, no matter how hard it is, Xiao Xuan has never been depressed, but every time he walks through a place, he has more disappointment in his heart, until he travels all over the Central Plains and Kyushu, which lasted five years and travels thousands of miles, he still failed to find a little news about his mother.

"Uncle, where are we going?" The little one finally woke up after a deep sleep, sleepy-eyed and wide-eyed.

Xiao Xuan picked up Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "It's cold, uncle will take you to the hot springs." ”

The sword washing pool in the Holy Land of Shaking Light turned out to be a hot spring in Xiao Xuan's mouth, I don't know if Xie Liuyun, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, would throw Xiao Xuan directly down Siming Mountain when he heard it.

"Uncle, I'm dizzy......" Xiaoxiao shook her little head, a little confused.

Xiao Xuan flicked his small smooth forehead and said, "You have slept for most of the day, so it's strange that you don't faint." ”

"Third brother, rest your feet and go. Xiao Xuan opened the curtain and said to Chen Xuanba.

When the carriage stopped steadily, Xiao Xuan jumped out of the carriage with Xiaoxiao in his arms, and a cold cold wind came towards him, and Xiao Xuan couldn't help but shiver.

"I've been pampered for a long time, and even my body has become delicate. Xiao Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, during the journey, he was hungry all the year round, and living was simply a crime, except for shivering, he really didn't shiver at that time.

Xiao Xuan kissed Xiao Xuan on the face, and said crisply: "Uncle, don't be sad, my mother often tells me that tomorrow will be better." ”

This sudden bite made Xiao Xuan's heart bloom, and all the worries and troubles were all gone, and he kissed back the little side cheek fiercely. It's just that the sparse stubble on Xiao Xuan's chin is a little prickly, and Xiao Xuan looks at Xiao Xuan with a bitter face, which looks very cute.

"Uncle, I want to step on the snow too!" Xiao Xiao saw Xiao Xuan stepping on the snow, the snow made a squeaking sound, she thought it was funny, and she struggled to step on the snow.

Yingchuan is located in the south of the Yangtze River, the four seasons are like spring, there is almost no snow, Xiaoxiao has never seen snow, especially such white snow.

The attraction of the snow to a little girl is unparalleled, and the little one runs happily around in the snow, and the snow is covered with her little footprints.

It's good to be carefree, Xiao Xuan is a little envious, he should have such a carefree life at such an age, fortunately Sima Cuo is not dead, otherwise this little girl will also bear a big hatred, that feeling is not good, too bitter.

Syllable!

A snowball flew and smashed on Xiao Xuan's head, the snowball shattered, the snowflakes splashed, and one of them rolled in along the collar, and the feeling was simply cold.

"Little girl, don't hit people in the face, didn't your mother teach you?" Xiao Xuan gritted his teeth, looking fierce and vicious.

Xiaoxiao was not afraid of Xiao Xuan, and giggled: "My mother said that beating people is a slap in the face, and kicking people is a bird." But, uncle, how can the bird kick, it flies so high?"

"......" Xiao Xuan's head is full of black lines, the old lady is really heroic, this kind of words can also teach her daughter.

"Xiaoxiao can't say this in the future, this is all the mantra of the little hooligan in the market, didn't your mother tell you?" Xiao Xuan patiently followed the temptation, intending to pull this lost little girl into the right path.

"Anyway, my mother said that my uncle is a typical little hooligan in the market, and I have been determined to be a person like you since I was a child. Xiao Xiao played with the snowball and said very seriously.

Xiao Xuan rolled his eyes, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, this is definitely her own sister, except for the eldest sister, who can teach such an eccentric daughter.

Chen Xuanba stuck two big hammers in the snow, looked at Xiaoxiao with his hands on his cheeks, and there was a smile between his eyebrows, and it could be seen that he liked this atmosphere very much.

Xiao Xuan followed closely behind Xiaoxiao, letting the little girl frolic, such a time is a luxury for him, but it is a gift for Xiaoxiao, everyone should have such a life, such a childhood, Xiao Xuan once had it, but with the battle of the fallen horse pass, such days are gone.

The carefree time always flies very fast, the sunset is finally setting, Xiao Xuan grabbed the little running and frolicking, and said softly: "It's dark, it's time for us to leave......"

Before Xiao Xuan's words fell, a black shadow suddenly broke out of the snow and shot towards Xiao Xuan.

"Are you finally willing to make a move?" Xiao Xuan muttered to himself, quietly looking at the black shadow that shot in, not retreating or evading.

Boom!

When the black shadow was about to hit Xiao Xuan, a big hammer carrying thunder fire smashed on the black shadow, directly slapping the black shadow to the ground.

Chen Xuanba's face was gloomy and he ripped off the mask of the man in black, and inside it was actually a doll wrapped in rags, which was not a real person at all.

Xiao Xuan glanced at the puppet that was almost broken by Chen Xuanba, his brows furrowed slightly, this mysterious master had been following them since he left Yingchuan City, and his aura was extremely hidden, even Chen Xuanba couldn't capture the specific location of the other party.

Peeping for so long, the first shot, it is not even the real body, it is simply cautious to the extreme, such an enemy is the most terrifying, has been peeping in the dark, waiting for the opportunity, as long as there is a suitable opportunity, it will definitely break out a fatal blow.

"Is it another holy envoy from the Ghost Valley?" Xiao Xuan looked at Chen Xuanba, his spiritual sense was not enough to sense the other party's breath, only a master like Chen Xuanba could see the slightest change in the surroundings.

Chen Xuanba shook his head silently, although this person did not show up, Chen Xuanba still sensed his aura, which was completely different from the aura of the Black Lotus Holy Envoy Yan Wushuang.

Xiao Xuan's brows furrowed even tighter, in addition to the other holy envoy of the Ghost Valley, there was actually a top master who wanted to kill him, and he didn't even know the identity of the other party.

Unknown enemies are the most terrifying!

This person is so skillful and so forbearing, it is definitely a great hidden danger, and he may be decapitated by him if he is not careful.

Xiao Xuan kicked the puppet lying on the snow, and sneered: "Since you want to kill me, you will definitely find a chance to shoot again, if you can't find a chance to kill me before you reach Shaguang, you can't kill me." ”

Chen Xuanba glared at the puppet fiercely, and raised the hammer to give the puppet another hammer, but when he saw Xiao Xuan holding Xiaoxiao back to the carriage, he gave up, and Chen Xuanba still looked back at the puppet before driving away.

After driving a distance, Xiao Xuan saw that Chen Xuanba was still looking back, and asked suspiciously, "Third brother, is there anything special about that puppet?"

"That thing is a little weird......" Chen Xuanba shook his head, not understanding why he wanted to smash the puppet.