Chapter 120 The Tao is ruthless but affectionate

"Yes and what, no matter what, I am the master of this world, I can kill whoever I want, who dares to have half a word of rebellion, who wants to rule the world and who is not stepping on the bones of countless ants to ascend to the throne!" Xia Lang's face became a little hideous and terrifying, greedy wolves are easy to kill, naturally they don't care about the lives of these creatures.

Xia Lang knew that things had reached the point of no return, even if Mu Yufeng couldn't fully believe Xia Xuehan, he was more inclined to the other side.

Raising a tiger is a legacy, a scheming person like Xia Lang is naturally unwilling to leave a person who cannot be fully loyal to him by his side, since sooner or later he will tear his face, it is better to break it now, his road to the emperor has always relied on him alone.

"Xia Lang, have you finally admitted it?" Xia Xuehan felt a lot more relaxed as if he had let go of a stone that had been pressed in his heart for many years.

He wasn't a person who cared about other people's opinions, but after having a wife and children, he was worried about their safety all the time, he was afraid that if he was gone one day, Mu Yufeng, a madman, would find trouble with them, so some things were still solved.

"What if you admit it or not, what can I do if you recognize it? Xia Xuehan, in the final analysis, you are even more despicable than me, you have clearly calculated the people of the world, but you make the world think that you are the most benevolent and righteous one, where is the Southern Immortal, you are clearly a pseudo-immortal!" Xia Lang's face twitched, and he was coiled with a dragon embroidered with gold thread in a purple outfit, exuding endless imperial power like him.

Mu Yufeng's eyes were filled with blood, and the Longyuan sword in his hand emitted a trembling sound like a powerful ghost, this sword had slaughtered too many people, and at this time, it could be regarded as truly showing its endless murderous aura.

Mu Yufeng was like a blood-colored lightning, and with three thousand winds, he swung his sword and slashed towards Xia Lang, Xia Lang's eyelids jumped slightly, Rao is martial arts were as strong as him, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

"If I can make you, I can kill you. If you know the current affairs and continue to do things for me, I can't say that the day when I dominate the world can still make you an idle prince and let you live happily for the rest of your life, if you are stubborn, hmph, since I killed your family, I don't care about you more!"

At this moment, time and space seemed to stand still, snowflakes flowed, and the icy air slashed like a sharp sword.

"Woohoo!"

Almost with the naked eye, you can see that the true qi is swimming, just rubbing along the robe and cutting a gap, but in a moment, Xia Lang's dragon robe has appeared more than ten openings, revealing the bright yellow undershirt inside.

Xia Xuehan watched the two of them compete for internal strength, and he didn't mean to interfere, not to mention that this is not his style of acting, even if he shoots, he may not be successful, not to mention that Xia Lang guards him like a thief, just the hidden master around Xia Lang is destined to make him unable to do it.

He turned back to Yang Xiao and the three of them and said, "Meng'er and Xin'er are still trapped in a cave halfway up the mountain, I'm going to rescue them now, the top of the mountain is still relatively safe now, you stay here first, wait for the avalanche to pass and then go down the mountain, we will meet in Baihe Town!"

"Is it okay for you to go alone?" Ye Qianyu was delicate, and found that Yun Yifan had just left with Mo Lin, for fear that they would come up with some trap.

Xia Xuehan shook his head, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, Meng'er is strong in martial arts, nothing should happen, probably hiding somewhere, they found me looking for it, and they will show up soon!"

"Then you should be careful, if something happens, we will immediately rush down to help!" Chu Nian has always been a straight intestine, and he no longer stopped Xia Xuehan, and took a step back to the side to get out of the way.

Xia Xuehan nodded, glanced sideways at Xia Lang, who was still fighting with Mu Yufeng, and said with some anxiety: "Pay attention to Xia Lang, don't follow his way!"

The three of them nodded, Xia Lang has been hidden for more than 20 years, and now he is soaring into the sky, since he is shocked by the world, how can he give up easily, he has to kill a few people, and the people who are the opposite are naturally on guard.

Xia Xuehan walked down the mountain with an anxious face, half of the sky was covered by snowflakes raised high in front of him, Xia Xuehan was dressed in snow-white and flawless clothes, and he only walked a few feet away and merged with the snowflakes, and he couldn't see it really.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Mu Yuhan and Feng Qiwu both heard it, watching him break into the vast snow alone for his wife and daughter, the hearts of the two women were invariably sour.

Feng Qiwu seemed to have been pulled out of his soul, looking at the direction of Xia Xuehan in the distance, grabbing Gu Lan's arm and standing there like a log.

She is like a cold plum blossom in white clothes, with an unyielding temperament in her arrogance, but at this time she is like a child who has been robbed of her beloved toys, and she can't wait to cry happily in the arms of her family.

Her young days were lonely, in order to survive she didn't even dare to have a real name, loneliness makes her heart cold when she thinks about it now, but how can twenty years of loneliness compare to his back for another woman.

For him, he trekked thousands of mountains and rivers, in order to see him, a helpless woman came to this Changbai Snow Mountain alone, but he didn't even look at her, and he didn't even notice that she had come.

It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes!

Really, have you forgotten about each other?

The torrent of years has swept away their past and their years, and all that remains is a body deeply scarred by the years and a heart of vicissitudes.

Mu Yuhan stood dumbfounded, many years ago in Jiangnan and his ups and downs, I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky.

In a lifetime, the white clouds are long, and how many vicissitudes and tears are drifting away; life is short, sweat and tears are exhausted, and how many past events and memories are precipitated.

Nan Mengying held the dazed Xin'er in the snow cave and waited for Xia Xuehan to come back, Xueqiu was lying listlessly next to her and dozing off, her snow-white fur blended with the snow, and she couldn't recognize it if she didn't look carefully.

"Hasn't Daddy come back yet?" Xin'er still had no strength to speak, leaning on Nan Mengying's arms, squinting her eyes slightly and asking, that is, Xin'er, if the other children could survive on the top of Changbai Mountain where it was so cold and the air was so thin.

"Xin'er, Daddy will come and take us home soon. By the way, are you cold?"

Nan Mengying looked at Xin'er who had been wrapped in snow fox fluff like a small zongzi in her arms, and was still a little uneasy, Xin'er had been wrapped so that only a cute little face was exposed outside, and she heard that her mother was still asking, although her eyes were squinted, but the cute little nose was still wrinkled, and she muttered: "If you wear Xin'er again, it will become a snowball!"

Xueqiu, who was lying on the ground, vaguely heard someone calling his name, raised his head and looked at Nan Mengying with an innocent face, Nan Mengying's heart warmed, and he instantly felt less cold.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound outside the cave like the sky and the earth cracking, and the cave under his feet shook violently, and the whole mountain seemed to be overturned.

Nan Mengying's heart tightened, she didn't know what was going on with Xia Xuehan outside, she wanted to go out to check, but looking at Xin'er, who was still half-conscious in her arms, she hesitated again, his martial arts are so high, it should be fine!

In a moment's time, the momentum became more and more powerful, and the snow on the mouth of the cave fell like a curtain of waterfall, and in a short time half of the cave mouth was buried.

Nan Mengying looked at her daughter in a daze in her arms, and worried about Xia Xuehan, who was still outside, and couldn't sit still, her beautiful face was full of worry, and even her smooth forehead was full of wrinkles.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the snowball lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, barked twice towards the outside of the cave, wrinkled its nose, and showed its snow-white sharp fangs, although its face was fierce, but its four legs couldn't help but tremble.

"Snowball, is someone coming? Is Xuehan coming back?"

Nan Mengying was overjoyed, and the worry on his face couldn't help but disappear by half, the snowball has always been human, and the sense of smell is also sensitive and abnormal, there is such a big avalanche, no one will still run around in the snow, it seems that nine times out of ten it is summer snow cold.

Nan Mengying held Xin'er in one hand, and raised his palm with the other hand, and the continuous true qi was like a gust of wind, sweeping the large pile of snow at the entrance of the cave, and it scattered in an instant.

Nan Mengying couldn't help frowning when he heard the huge sound of the landslide and tsunami outside the cave, and after hesitating for a while, he still raised his feet and walked outside, his beautiful face revealing a touch of determination.

"Woo ......"

At this time, Snowball rushed over and grabbed Nanmengying's skirt, hunched over to prevent her from going out, and let out a "woo" pleading sound from her mouth.

Nan Mengying bent down and patted its head, and said softly: "Snowball is good, it's going to be fine, your master is in danger, I'll go find him, you stay here obediently, I'll come back to pick you up later!"

After speaking, he gently pushed the snowball away, and his feet flew out of the cave like the wind, blending into the vast snow, and the white dress instantly blended with the white snow-capped mountain, and disappeared in an instant.

"Wang...... Woo ...... "Snowball seemed to feel some dangerous aura, but she couldn't express it, Nanmengying was worried about Xia Xuehan, and how could she listen to its persuasion.

At this time, Snowball lay on the ground in a daze, with her head resting on her two front paws, and looked intently at the direction in which Nanmengying left.

As soon as Nan Mengying came out of the cave, she felt a mighty aura pressing down from the top of her head, as if the sky had collapsed, and she couldn't breathe.

Raise your eyes and slant to look, a stack of four or five zhang high snow waves from the Baitou Peak swooped down, unstoppable, the more down the momentum became more and more huge, on the way a large half of the tens of thousands of pounds of big stones buried in the snow were pulled out alive, rolled up on the top of the snow waves four or five zhang high.

It was as light as a big lion curling a hare with its tongue, and then the big stone was swept into the snow waves, disappearing and disappearing, like a feather in the waves.

The snow wave was like a huge mountain pressing down towards Nanmengying, getting closer and closer, it was already less than twenty zhang, and Nanmengying looked as small as an ant in front of the avalanche.

Nan Mengying held Xin'er in her left hand, and her right hand had already clenched the white silk inside the cuffs, a solemn look appeared on her fairy-like beautiful face, the snow waves were closer, and half of the sky was almost darkened because of the heavy snow pressing on her head.

Nan Mengying also moved, her jade feet were a little in the snow, and her whole body shot straight out, against the direction of the avalanche, rushing towards the top of the mountain, the white silk in her hand had already shot out of her sleeves, like a divine sword.

I saw a bright white figure streak across the snow, leaving no trace.

When it was close, the overwhelming snow waves were already less than two feet away from Nanmengying, and some snow ballast had already splashed on her face, and the cold and vast breath made her hair rise high, like a smooth black ribbon.

"Broken!"

With a clear sound, the white silk in Nan Mengying's hand was lifted up by her, like a mighty sword with three thousand cold murderous aura, and the majestic true qi slashed out along the trajectory of the white silk.

A heart-wrenching scene appeared, the snow wave that had risen to a height of six or seven zhang was actually cut open by a woman in white like an ant, and separated from the place where Nanmengying was standing, as if to make way for her.

Nan Mengying is wearing a snow-white long skirt, but the elegance is a little more out of the city, the wide skirt is behind her, elegant and luxurious, three thousand green silk dances with the wind, but there is an indescribable chic, and the little coldness revealed between her beautiful eyes makes her like a fairy above the nine heavens and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Mother, I'm afraid of ......"

Xin'er is still a child after all, how can she not be afraid in front of this scene of the sky shattering, and instinctively wrapped her hand around Nan Mengying's neck.

"Xin'er, don't be afraid, close your eyes and get a good night's sleep, when you wake up, your father and mother will be by your side!" Nan Mengying gently kissed her pink cheek, like a white lotus blooming, unspeakably beautiful.

Xin'er nodded obediently, buried her little face between Nan Mengying's neck, and slightly snorted at Nan Mengying's creamy skin.

Nan Mengying did not stop, and continued to rush towards the highest part of Changbai Mountain against the snowy waves in the sky, like a flat boat in the boundless sea of bitterness, which could be swept into the boundless wind and waves at any time.

The satin-like hair rose with the wind, and the long skirt that was not stained with dust was like snow, fluttering in the wind with his movements, it was really light as smoke and clouds, and it was holy to outperform the snow of this Changbai Mountain, cold and arrogant like a plum blossom that bloomed proudly and coldly.

The white silk in her hand danced, constantly breaking through the snow waves rushing in front of her, but no matter how strong Nanmengying was, it was just a human power, how could she compete with this huge natural disaster, although she rode the wind and waves, but after all, she was a mortal, and after all, she was exhausted.

A deep worry condensed on her beautiful face, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her smooth forehead.

I only heard a huge sound like an earth-shattering sound, and it turned out that a boulder more than ten zhang high was swept into this endless wave of ice and snow, and the snow wave rolled down towards the south dream shadow with the boulder.

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