Just after noon, Dan Mu rode a white horse and followed the carriage of Master Kuzen, looked at the endless sea of snow on both sides of the official road, and sighed, "The coming year will be another bumper harvest, and the people in the north will not have to suffer from cold and hunger." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Juezhen glanced at him, followed the carriage to prevent Danmu from doing anything wrong, and the four warrior monks also followed.

"Master Juezhen" Dan Mu, who was riding on the horse, looked at him with a smile on his face.

Juezhen walked beside the carriage and was stunned for a moment, listening to the gentle voice, turned his head to look at Dan Muzheng looking at him with a smile on his face, and said in surprise, "What do you call me?"

Dan Mu carefully looked at Juezhen again, and chuckled, "It's okay, it's just that we have a long way to Luoyang, and I want to talk to you, I don't know if it's convenient for you?"

Juezhen glanced up at him, ignored him, and turned his head to look at the official road ahead.

Dan Mu smiled, quickly jumped off the white horse, led the horse with his right hand and walked beside Master Juezhen and said, "Master Juezhen is the head of the eighteen bronze men, and his martial arts must be extraordinary. ”

Juezhen was adopted by the Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and he has been diligent in learning martial arts since he was sensible, and fortunately the first seat of the Luohan Hall was lit, and his attainments in martial arts made a breakthrough. When he was thirty years old, he finally entered the Eighteen Bronze Men, and his martial arts attainments have advanced by leaps and bounds in the past ten years, becoming the head of the Eighteen Bronze Men. And he rarely travels, how did the people around him know him, he looked at Danmu who was dressed in silver and white edelweiss suspiciously, and said with a slight surprise, "Don't dare, dare to ask Your Excellency where did you get my message?"

The corners of Danmu's mouth moved slightly, his eyebrows loosened slightly, and the smile on his face became stronger, "I, Danmu, am a river and lake, how can there be something I don't know about this huge river and lake?"

"Then what kind of sect are you?" Jue Zhen glanced at him sharply and asked lightly.

"It's... It's not very convenient, the tutor specially instructed me not to expose his old man. Dan Mu's face was slightly embarrassed, and his eyes looked at Juezhen with a worried look.

"Okay, then why are you here at this time, how long have you been staying here?"

Dan Mu looked at Juezhen's serious expression, coughed dryly, and said, "Master Juezhen is really cautious and careful. However, I really just arrived at Shaomuro Mountain today, and I stopped at that inn and met all the masters. ”

Juezhen's eyes flickered, obviously not believing Dan Mu's words, he held the Zen staff tightly in his right hand, and the anger in his sleeve rose sharply, only to hear the hoarse voice of the bitter Zen monk in the carriage, and said softly, "Juezhen, don't be embarrassed by Dan Shi. ”

Juezhen heard the shouts of the bitter Zen monk, and dispersed all the qi between the sleeves of the robe, revealing a rare expression on his face. Everyone continued to hurry in the direction of Luoyang, but Dan Mu was worried a lot, for fear that this group of Shaolin warrior monks would find out their true identity.

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Just after noon, the rare bright sun in the snowy winter swept over the entire Taibai Peak, and there were already people in the Wujian Villa, but the disciples' faces did not have the joyful expressions of the past, and the news that Mo Dust and Mo Ran were killed at the foot of the mountain spread throughout the entire Villa, and the disciples in the village also strengthened their patrols.

The bamboo forest was reflected in the bluestone square, and a soft light was sprinkled on the wide bluestone floor, Zhao Xiaohai got up and rubbed his eyes and looked at him alone, Ye Lin was no longer in the room. He gently pushed open the window with his rough little hand, and a gentle ray of sunlight shone on him, but the cold wind from the top of the mountain blew from the bluestone square, making him shiver.

He straightened his clothes and walked out of the door, and the forest sea on the south side of the house shimmered brightly under the scorching sun. He walked along the bluestone path towards the courtyard to the north, looking at the wide bluestone square outside the courtyard, there were several white-clothed disciples walking around, each of them in the shape of the wind.

Zhao Xiaohai sat quietly on the stone steps outside the courtyard, holding his head with both hands and silently looking at the disciples of the Swordless Villa in the bluestone square, he said in his heart, "It won't be long before he will be like these big brothers in front of him, as long as he works hard." ”

"Xiaohai?" a tall white-clothed disciple standing not far away greeted him.

Zhao Xiaohai hurriedly got up and looked at the person who shouted him, his face was thin and small, but he was very energetic. He looked at the person who came dumbfounded, because when he first arrived at the Swordless Villa, he didn't know who the person was, but he just stood respectfully at the foot of the stone steps and nodded.

The man in white looked at him and smiled, and said softly, "Xiaohai, come with me." Young Master Lin, they are waiting for you in Haoran Palace. ”

Zhao Xiaohai did not hesitate, followed the man in white and walked towards the other end of the bluestone square, passing through the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the four burly swordless disciples in front of the attic looked at him with strange looks.

The green mountains are white and snowy, one tall and one short, the man in white took Zhao Xiaohai to the highest place of the Swordless Mountain Villa, Bo Yun floated outside the Haoran Palace, and the stone steps were full of white-clothed disciples on both sides. The entire hall is like a fairyland, and the white-clothed disciple in front of Xiao Hai has become an immortal in his mind.

The stone lamps on both sides of the main hall hissed and spoke, and the man in white who led Zhao Xiaohai stood respectfully outside the hall and said loudly, "The owner, the two young masters, the uncles, and the disciple Li Kai have brought Zhao Xiaohai here." ”

"Come in. A fluctuating torrent came from the Haoran Palace, and Li Kai took Zhao Xiaohai and walked in respectfully.