Chapter 25: Purple Jade's Strength

Zhao Haochen looked up, there was no one on the empty white wilderness, and in the distant sky, the wind tore countless snowy snow, raging, and the cold ice and snow fragments, like ghosts, wandered on the thousands of miles of wasteland. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The white clothes on Zhao Haochen's body flew in the cold wind, and the hunting sound. The brilliant sunshine that belonged to the wasteland, mixed with the wind and snow, reflected Zhao Haochen's gentle side, and a neat row of Hao teeth was displayed in front of Mo Yuxuan. Zhuge Wan'er is as noble as an angel, with fiery rigidity and luxurious softness, reflecting a strange sense of beauty.

Mo Yuxuan's luxurious robe fluttered in the cold wind, his handsome face with a warm brilliance, his narrow eyes squinted slightly, his dark and shiny eyes were filled with vast turbidity, and a superb cold glow flashed in the white storm, but it was fleeting, and a ray of gratitude burst out from his pupils.

"Thank you Shaoxia for your generous help, this Shao is Mo Yuxuan, the young master of Ziyu Building, if Shaoxia doesn't dislike it, please move to Ziyu Building, Ben Shao will definitely be well entertained!" A strong bloody atmosphere filled the entire cliff, and there were more than a dozen broken corpses on the vast white snow, and huge ice edges were interspersed on the corpses, and the atmosphere of death was quietly broken by Mo Yuxuan.

Looking at the gentleness on Zhao Haochen's face, Mo Yuxuan's face twitched, pus, blood and minced meat powder stained his sleeves in the slightest, without any stagnation and hesitation, he looked at the corpse in front of him with a smile, as if he had broken a basket of eggs, and the surging shock was stirring back and forth in his heart, churning endlessly.

"This young master is the young master of the Ziyu Building, and he is also murderous when he asks himself, but he has never been like this, the cloud is light and light, this person must be recruited, I believe that that matter is not far from success!" Mo Yuxuan was horrified in his heart.

In the lonely wasteland, everything calmed down, and the blood lying on the ground suddenly cooled and solidified in the air. On the handsome face with a smile, a hint of apology flashed, "I'm really sorry, I still have some trivial matters in my town, I need to go back to deal with it, and I will visit another day!"

"Shaoxia is polite, I will go with Shaoxia, and I hope to give a thin face!" Full of hospitality like tea in a teacup, overflowing, bursting in all directions, Mo Yuxuan patted the snowflakes accumulated on his body, raised his hand and wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his thick eyes were full of deep expectation.

Zhao Haochen took Zhuge Wan'er's arm and nodded slightly.

The gorgeous and wonderful woman's pupils flowed with a moving light, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was charming, revealing an understanding look, "I'll handle the affairs of the town, so as not to disappoint Mo Shao's hospitality!"

"That's very good, then there is Miss Lao!" Mo Yuxuan thanked.

Zhao Haochen stood on top of the thousands of miles of wasteland, looked at the end of the wind and snow, and nodded knowingly. His eyebrows were covered with scattered pieces of snow, and he looked like a statue of Xuan Ang decorated with ice and snow.

The snowflakes that poured in the sky fluttered one after another, paving a layer of white for this lonely thousand miles of wasteland, and a gorgeous and spacious carriage galloped through the snow, like a silver-white ribbon, dancing on the wasteland.

The silver-white carriage is magnificent, made of silver, inlaid with pearls, decorated with ivory, and made of silk thread in gold, surrounding the carriage, and four sturdy white horses with snow-white bodies, without a single stray hair on their bodies, and even the ornaments on the horses are extremely luxurious, and the horse mats are mink, and the horses' hooves are inlaid with gold shoes.

Zhao Haochen sat in the bright carriage with some excitement, there were only two people sitting in the huge space, but it seemed very empty, a touch of ruddy appeared on his face, and the pair of black and shining pupils under the thick eyelashes reflected the light of excitement, stroking the soft and warm leather cushion under the seat, and a hot air kept coming out from below, maintaining the temperature of spring in the carriage.

The twenty-first century's ** silk student had an excitement in his heart, filling every one of his veins, and the blood was flowing rapidly in his body, a vague and confused feeling, confusing Zhao Haochen's qi and blood, he held his breath, and didn't even dare to come out, for fear of waking himself up and getting out of this beautiful dream.

Jian Zi's lonely and cold soul stared at Zhao Haochen coldly, his eyes slanted over, and his sword eyebrows were raised, as if telling Zhao Haochen's ignorance.

"Mo Shao, I have heard the name of Ziyulou for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to visit!" Trying to suppress the excitement and excitement in his heart, Zhao Haochen had nothing to say, pretending to know very well, and found a channel to vent his suppressed emotions.

"The young man has won the award, I welcome the arrival of the young man on behalf of the Ziyu Building!" The smile on Mo Yuxuan's face was like a spring breeze, to soften Zhao Haochen's heart, a gloomy expression flashed on his bright face, but it was a flash, his bright eyes were filled with a cold light, and the temperature in the carriage dropped suddenly, "I don't know how much the young man knows about my Ziyu Building?"

"Not much! Not much!" Stroking the soft fur, he didn't notice Mo Yuxuan at all, and looked up at the curtain behind Mo Yuxuan, the gold and jade were threads, and the white jade was beads, exquisitely clear, shining with dazzling light under the sunlight in the snow.

The silver-white silk threads on the wasteland rushed by, and Zhao Haochen sat in the carriage peacefully, not even feeling the slightest bump in the carriage, as if sitting in the house peacefully.

"This carriage is really luxurious!" The silence in the carriage was extremely stiff and very sudden, which made Mo Yuxuan, who was sitting in the carriage quietly sipping tea, stumbling, and the tea in his mouth almost squirted out in one gulp, completely losing his control, I didn't expect him to be so sudden, "My God, this is really a brain-opening!"

"Uh!" a black line appeared on his face, "It's not very luxurious, but this is Ben Shao's exclusive carriage!"

Zhao Haochen nodded solemnly and seriously, and then he put his mind at ease, if there were more than a dozen such luxurious carriages in Ziyulou, then Ziyulou would not dare to underestimate it.

The Purple Jade Tower is one of the two major forces under the Jade Emperor Tower, if the power under the jurisdiction of one is so strong, then the Jade Emperor Tower is really too terrifying, the deep hatred of the sword? Zhao Haochen shuddered coldly, and cried bitterly.

"Oh my God, why am I so unlucky, just my soul pierced, I was on the guillotine, fortunately, my fate was big, and then the sect was shattered, I traveled thousands of miles, fled for my life in all directions, and I had to fight against three huge forces beyond my imagination, how can I live this life?"

A first-class silk student is quite difficult to defeat the three major forces of the railway company, the oil company and the national bank in the 21st century......

Zhao Haochen fainted!