If a person encounters difficulties, whether it is cold, setbacks, or challenges, as long as he can have a small room to accommodate himself, everything will become better.

Bai Zhantang is also a person who has internal kung fu, and he doesn't need Jiang Feng to take action, and his kung fu has been suppressed by him.

At this time, Jiang Feng did not shy away from telling several people how he was chased and killed by the Blood Knife Gate, met Chen Dahai by chance, and killed the other party.

Of course, the treasure map obtained in it, as well as the Shura Yin Sha Gong, and other secret things, Jiang Feng only mentioned it in one word. Regarding martial arts, every Jianghu person has his own secret that must not be leaked, otherwise, what awaits him can only be death.

“...... In this way, Aman jumped into the icy river alone that day, and after some maneuvering and killing several demon monks of the Blood Knife Gate, I was finally targeted by the Blood Knife Ancestor. This person's martial arts are superb, and his methods are ruthless, and my martial arts have not yet been completed, so I fought and fled, and finally a sword temporarily forced back the Blood Sword Ancestor and then also threw himself into the river.

This sea of people is vast, and I can only silently bless Aman, hoping that she can be as lucky as me!"

Although Jiang Feng said it lightly, whether it was Bai Zhantang or Li Wenxiu, they could imagine how a weak-crowned young man who had not grown up at that time could fight his way out of the encirclement of the Blood Knife Gate. And at that time, the martial arts of the Blood Sword Ancestor were so strong, how could it be that Jiang Feng could describe it as sinister in just a few words.

"Aman, no, I'm going to find her, Upu can't live without Aman!"

Although Li Wenxiu looks quiet, he has the unique heroism and uninhibition of the people of Northern Xinjiang in his bones. Wind and fire, happy enmity, it is really a woman who does not let her eyebrows.

"Wait!"

Although Jiang Feng didn't do anything, as a senior in the Central Plains, his words still had a little effect on Li Wenxiu.

"Miss Li, before Aman fell into the river, I taught her some internal kung fu techniques, if she really didn't die, most of the things would be fine now.

Moreover, from Lingzhou to the southeast, there are countless rivers and rivers, and no one knows where Oman will be. If you continue to look for it like this, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack......"

Before Jiang Feng's words were finished, Li Wenxiu opened his mouth and interrupted: "Is this the reason why you can be indifferent to the life and death and whereabouts of Oman?"

"Why?"

Jiang Feng sneered for a while, and then said, "For me now, I don't have time to spend too much energy on finding Oman!"

After that, Jiang Feng took out a small cloth bag from his sleeve pocket, threw it to Li Wenxiu and said: "There is a bag of gold leaves here, although money is not omnipotent, but without money, it is absolutely impossible." In my opinion, the snow will fall until tomorrow at most, and you two will rest here for a while, after which one will go to find Oman, and the other will go back to your trot. ”

"What about you?"

Jiang Feng didn't speak, just got up silently, slowly put on his robe, and then he picked up the hat with one hand, trembled, and said: "I naturally want to continue walking my way, I will never stop without seeing the end, and when Lu Lao wakes up, remember to help me say goodbye to him, and I won't bother him!"

When the door was opened, the wind and snow were still there, but Jiang Feng's figure was still drifting away.

"Eh, no matter what this person says, just go, no, I have to chase!"

Bai Zhantang's body had just jumped out, and the next one had jumped back at a faster speed.

"Oh my god, I'm freezing to death! There's no cotton clothes, but how can I get out? It's all because the shopkeeper is too picky, and the monthly money saved between my teeth is spent before I get here, otherwise, I wouldn't have been wearing a single coat and tracking all the way to the present!"

"Hey, the guy surnamed Bai, why are you following him?"

As soon as Li Wenxiu finished speaking, Bai Zhantang said impatiently: "Go, what is the surname Bai, I have a name, Bai Zhantang." If it weren't for the sect leader's sudden strange order, how could I be freezing in such a broken place where birds don't?"

Speaking of this, Bai Zhantang suddenly clapped his hands, and then said: "No, no, I have to follow, if the sect leader knows that I have neglected my duties and lost people, then the sect leader and his old man will have to pull out my skin!"

"Sect Master, what Sect Master?"

Facing Li Wenxiu, who was full of suspicion, Bai Zhantang just wanted to say something casually, but he reacted again in an instant and said, "Who are you, don't you know that it is taboo to ask about other people's sects in the rivers and lakes?"

"If you don't say it, don't say it, huh!"

Li Wenxiu obviously didn't have much interest in Bai Zhantang's sect at this time, and the next moment, he focused his attention on the snowflakes in the sky outside the window.

"Why doesn't it stop in this heavy snow?"

However, whether it was Li Wenxiu's waiting or Bai Zhantang's complaining, they couldn't stop the snowflakes falling in the sky.

The rivers and lakes are like this, whenever the wind and snow and cold come, some people choose to wait, some choose to complain, and some people choose to step into it without fear.

The hut was still behind Jiang Feng, and a series of footsteps had not yet been covered by the wind and snow. Li Wenxiu's arrival awakened Jiang Feng's memory of Oman, but for Jiang Feng at this time, it can only be a memory!

......

Shaanzhou not only has rivers that directly fill the sea, but also countless plateaus and mountains.

Deep in an endless mountain, in an empty valley, snowflakes turned the surrounding mountains into patches of silvery white.

However, the hot springs that gush out of the ground in the valley not only bring a white mist that shrouds the pond water, but also bring countless life to the valley.

"Oman, Oman! Eat, eat!"

In a simple thatched hut, Daisis, dressed in plain clothes, walked out of the house and called out to the hot spring not far away.

Her steps were light and agile, but on the originally beautiful and flawless hands, there were a few more pale and raised green tendons, which had obviously received incurable wounds.

There was a loud "boom".

At this time, a huge splash of water like a sea wave suddenly exploded in the hot spring, and along with the splash, there was a figure rising into the sky.

But seeing her fluttering clothes, eyes like stars, skin stuffed with snow, mixed with vast mist, just like the mythical and legendary flying fairy.

"Aunt Daisie, you've worked hard these days!"

After seeing that Daisis landed, Aman, who was as cheerful as a deer, said with a smile: "Where is there any hardship, if it weren't for you, I might be a corpse on the river now, but Aman, your internal kung fu is really getting more and more profound, if you go out of the mountain one day, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself!"

"Jianghu, what is Jianghu?" (To be continued.) )