Between the lightning and flint, a long sword reached the throat of the little beggar, and Yifeng snorted coldly: "Dare to threaten the child, do you know ......?"

"Yifeng, step down, it's okay!" Xia Xuehan waved Yifeng to retreat.

The little beggar's frightened pale face regained a trace of blood, and he patted his heart and said, "What kind of heroes are you heroes who bully a weak woman?"

"I've never called myself a hero, tell me the origin of the eight-tone treasure box in your hand, eldest miss!" Xia Xuehan took a sip of tea and said lightly.

The little beggar pursed his lips, twisted his head to the side, and said, "Why? I promised others to keep it secret with my own life, but I Mu Yuhan is not a person who is untrustworthy and greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Your surname is Mu, are you from Gusu Mu Mansion, a sword is floating and Mu Yanping is your father, right?" Xia Xuehan paced in front of the little beggar, staring at her with straight eyes.

The little beggar was furious in his heart, so frightened that he took two steps back and said, "It's good to know, I'll tell you, you'd better let me go, for your sake, I can let my father not worry about you." ”

Yi Feng frowned, stepped forward, and shouted: "If you talk to Childe like this again, no matter what kind of eldest lady you are, I will turn you into a corpse." ”

The little beggar actually cried "Wow!", and lay on the ground crying and fussing. Xia Xuehan glared at Yifeng, asked him to step back, squatted down and patted the little beggar on the shoulder, "Okay, don't cry, for your father's sake, I won't ask." I don't care where you want to send the eight-tone treasure box, but this thing is related to the lifeblood of the world, and it must not fall into the hands of traitors, if you can trust it, I will escort you!"

The little beggar stopped making trouble, blinked his eyes, and stared at Xia Xuehan's eyes for a long time, "Your eyes don't deceive, and you saved me twice, Miss Ben believes you once for the time being." If you dare to lie to me, hum!"

"If I want your stuff, there are a hundred ways to do it, and I can't afford to go through such a big deal. Okay, see you're fine, take a rest and leave!" Xia Xuehan turned around and instructed Yifeng, "You don't have to follow me this time, and go back to Chang'an first to tell the emperor and the concubine, just say that I have a little trivial, and I will go back in a few days!"

"Yes! Childe be careful all the way!" Yifeng glanced at the little beggar uncomfortably and disappeared into the house.

After saying goodbye to Xie Yuchen's brothers and sisters, Xia Xuehan took the little beggar out of the bamboo forest.

"It's really indecent for you to walk beside me in this tattered outfit, find a bazaar to take a shower and change your clothes!" Xia Xuehan glanced at the little beggar, and didn't ask the little beggar if she was willing, so she pulled her up and ran into the distance with a thousand miles of fast wind and body method.

In the bamboo forest hut, Xie Yuchen sighed and said to himself: "Seven kills, broken army, greedy wolf." There must be a bloody storm in this world! Mountains and rivers are easier and irreversible! It is these poor people who are suffering. ”

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A mysterious man wearing a cloak and a grimace mask stood on the mountain in the distance, watching Xia Xuehan pull up the little beggar and run into the distance, muttering: "Is this thing going to be touched by King Langya? Hehe, it's getting more and more lively!"

At this time, a purple-clothed masked man came behind the mysterious man and said, "Lord, the plan has been arranged, but it is just ......"

"Go on!" said the mysterious man's gloomy eyes.

"Lord, now that Xia Xuehan is intervening, should we change our plan temporarily? The purple-clothed masked man looked up timidly, he was really afraid that this moody master would kill him at the slightest thought.

"No, no, no, he's been in my game for a long time, and he's been there all the time. When he gets deeper and deeper, when the time comes, picking his head is just a matter of probing for things. The more people play this game, the more you win your bet. Xia Xuehan, one day you will overturn the world for this body of Jiangnan smoke and rain, after the glory, but a mountain and river ......forever silent" The mysterious man in black waved his index finger, and his words couldn't help but be a little sad.

"Hehe, let me meet this world-shaking Xia Xuehan for a while!" The mysterious man in black sneered, looking at the direction where Xia Xuehan was gone, there was a little more expectation and longing in his eyes.

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On the official road, the two horses slowly moved forward one after the other, but the young man in the green shirt behind was not very skilled, and as soon as the horse moved, it was bumpy, and his body swayed from side to side, and he was in danger of falling down at any time. And he didn't take a few steps, but the wet mud was pitted, and the horse was one foot deep and one foot shallow underneath, and he was jolting more and more on the horse, and he didn't know how to sit on his buttocks, and his feet were grinding against his calf bone, and it hurt. Trying to make the horse stop, and he didn't know how to fiddle with the reins in his hand, he shouted at the front: "Hey, cold-faced ghost, don't you know how to help me?

Xia Xuehan, the white-clothed young man in front, was comfortable, and he didn't look back, "First, I don't call it 'Hey'; second, your dignified Miss Mufu can't even ride a horse, which is all because your father usually spoils you too much, and he can't complain about others, and he can't help him." ”

After the little beggar was dressed up, he became a scholar, and he could be regarded as a young man with clear eyebrows, after all, a woman dressed as a man couldn't help but look a little weak.

Mu Yuhan pulled the reins angrily, the horse was in pain, and with a long neigh, the front hooves were raised, knocking Mu Yuhan to the ground. "Ouch! Miss Ben is killed!" Mu Yuhan rubbed her aching buttocks, tears rolled in her eyes, her aunt Su Mufu, the eldest lady, was pampered on weekdays, her father and mother took her in her mouth and was afraid of melting, holding her in her hand for fear of falling, where had she been wronged.

"Cold-faced ghost, do you still have any humanity! Miss Ben, a weak woman fell off the horse, and you didn't even pay attention!" Mu Yuhan asked Xia Xuehan, who never looked back.

Xia Xuehan finally turned around at this time and said coldly: "Let me tell you, this place is at least three days away from the Hanshan Temple you are going to, and I don't know how many enemies are staring at the road." I advise you to put down your eldest lady's shelf, and if you come, you will be safe. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

"But people just don't know how to ride horses, what's the solution?" Mu Yuhan's big watery eyes looked at Xia Xuehan pitifully.

Xia Xuehan shook her head helplessly, and her white figure rushed towards Mu Yuhan like a big bird, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Yuhan had already been pulled to the horse, "If it weren't for this thing to be about the world, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you!"

The two rode on a horse together, who is Xiao Xiao in white for, and the phantom is listening to a few people?

"Cold-faced ghost, after seeing you, I realized that you are not the same as the legendary Xia Xuehan at all!" Mu Yuhan leaned in front of Xia Xuehan, and he didn't dare to move, feeling uncomfortable.

"Oh, there's only one summer snow in the world, what's the difference?"

Mu Yuhan's eyes were a little more radiant at this time, like a child getting his favorite toy, "Xia Xuehan is better than snow in white, Ling Feng with a long sword, Wen Tao is strategic, handsome and chic, suave and suave, he is a perfect man who has never been seen before or since." At the age of ten, he wrote "Ten Policies on Salt Administration", at the age of 12, he pacified the bandits in Shuzhong, at the age of 16, he eliminated the notorious four murderers of Huainan with a sword, at the age of 17, he single-handedly eliminated the Five Poisons Sect that was the party of the disaster, and at the age of 18, he led an army of millions to protect his family and defend the land, and he was never defeated. You say, what girl doesn't fall in love with such a perfect man?"

"Who taught you these words?"

Mu Yuhan glanced at him, and said to himself: "Do you want others to teach? One day, I don't hear anyone mention it ten or eight times, and there is also a poem dedicated to Xia Xuehan, which is said to have been written by the abbot of Shaolin after Xia Xuehan eliminated the Five Poisons Sect alone, 'Chang'an Immortal in Chang'an City, white clothes are better than snow and red dust.' Chivalrous tenderness is better today than in the past, and there is only summer snow and cold in the world. 'It can be seen from this how high the first generation of Grandmaster has given Xia Xuehan!'

"Then are you disappointed now?" Xia Xuehan still had an indifferent expression after listening to Mu Yuhan's words, as if this Mu Yuhan was talking about someone else.

"Huh?" Mu Yuhan realized that Xia Xuehan, who he had been fascinated for so long, was sitting beside him, and his cheeks couldn't help but crimson, "Uh, hurry up!"

This novel is from Reading Rim