Chapter 107: Hu Tian is snowing in June

The giant axe flashed red and wiped it towards the neck of the white cloth, and the six yang palms slapped out, and slashed at the man surnamed Sun one after another, and the man surnamed Sun was instantly injured by the strength of the palm, spurting several mouthfuls of blood, and a whimper.

"The......"

As soon as he killed the Sun thief, a long saw with cold light stabbed towards his left shoulder like a poisonous snake, and his white-clothed fingers pinched Dai Zong's algorithm, and his fingers flicked towards the long saw, and a strong internal force shook the heart of the man surnamed Ghost.

The man surnamed Bu saw that the white clothes killed two fierce generals in a row, and he was so frightened that he dared to step forward, and the graceful woman on the top of the grain and grass camp swept down against the moon, she was wearing a green gauze skirt, a thin waist, a shawl made of white down, and a flying fairy bun, her skin was like clotted fat, her appearance was extremely handsome, and her eyebrows were full of aura, and she stared at the white clothes angrily.

"Who are you? You dare to come and burn our grain and grass, it's too long!" As soon as the girl's voice fell, the condensed internal strength turned into a bow, and shot at the white clothes with a condensed arrow, making the rivers and lakes chase the wind arrow.

"Girl, look behind you. ”

A ghostly figure swept by, but it was the fairy lemon that sneaked to the side of the grain and grass camp, the grain and grass camp tent burned with a raging fire, the white clothes used the white rainbow palm to resist the wind chasing arrows, like a goshawk swept to the black dragon horse, riding a horse towards the outside of the camp tent, the Liao soldiers in the camp were on fire, and the chaos was extreme, how could they care about the fleeing white clothes.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

A green horse in front of them rushed towards them, looking at it in the moonlight, she was wearing a goose yellow shirt, a small hat embroidered with gold silk, and a green horse with leather shoes, charming and picturesque, it was Huo Qingtong.

"Xiao Xuan colluded with the black borer, Beiyan County fell, and the Tielin soldiers came to kill Huimapo, let's evacuate quickly. ”

Bai Yi's face turned pale, and he shouted: "There is no black moth, no black moth." What Xiao Sui can give you, you can naturally take it back, the Uighur lord led the wolf into the house, who can be blamed for this result, it is only the Uighur people who suffer, and you don't hide the black moth You seek skin with the tiger. Like the Uighur lord, how can he get a good death? ”

"Miss Huo, I want to go back to the steppe of Kazakhstan, the Liaohu and Xia Wolf Alliance, the Uighurs are about to fall completely, I guess Xiao Sui will definitely cede the northern part of the Uighurs to the Western Xia, and the Huliao will definitely take the three cities of Moman, Qiuci, and Yanqi in the next step, please ask someone to tell the Uighur lord." ”

The Kazakh steppes gathered silver-gray clouds to obscure the moonlight, and the steppes blew a fierce cold wind, which was the cold air of the Xibo Snow Field. The Kazakh steppe suddenly dropped to more than 10 degrees below zero, and white snowflakes like goose feathers flew one after another.

Shen Mo followed Xiu'er from afar, remembering that on a snowy night ten years ago, Xiu'er slept in the same warm quilt with him, and told him stories in the rivers and lakes, in which there were princes and princesses.

Xiu'er is kind and beautiful, she is the princess in the story, and Shen Mo was very weak when she was a child. Suluk's wife was killed by the thieves and liked to beat them. He wished that he could protect Xiu'er like a prince, Shen Mo remembered that the object of Xiu'er's storytelling at a certain evening had become Su Pu, and he suddenly felt extremely cold.

Xiu'er rode a white horse, exhaling a sweet breath from his mouth, his tender white cheeks were red from the cold, and he looked at Shen Mo behind him. I thought to myself, what's the use of you following me all the time, yes!

The snow was covered with snow, the sky was flying, the clouds were thick, the cold wind was howling, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger. Finger-sized hailstones crackled and fell, the wilderness howled, and the biting cold wind cut his cheek like a knife.

Bai Yi and Xian Ling climbed over a mountain bag and came to the lonely thatched hut, which was completely covered in snow, and there was no white horse in the stable.

The white clothes looked at the sky, the hail and the goose feather snow fell on him, and a dawn fell on the sky, turning into a silver-white line, getting thicker and thicker, gathering into a blizzard and rolling up the sand, and looking at the white fog in the distance, wrapped in light purple.

"Crunch. ”

Tuoba Gu'er opened the wooden door and saw that it was Bai Yi and Xian Lemon, although he was smiling, his eyes couldn't hide his loneliness.

In a snow-white grove next to the Kazakh steppe, two horses are tied to the tree, and a pair of men and women sit on a bluestone, the man is handsome and burly, and the woman has a graceful figure, like a flower and jade.

"Aman, next month, I'm looking for your Abba. Supu gazed at Oman with affection, Oman's leech-white lips were pale from the cold, and his cheeks were like white porcelain smeared with pastel, revealing shyness and loveliness.

"What are you looking for my Abba?"

Aman's voice was soft, like a warm sun, Supu's heart was warm, and he couldn't help but kiss Aman's snow-white cheek, and said happily: "Please Abba give you to me." ”

"Ahh

"Oman, you don't know how much I love you, if you are this sky full of ice and snow, I will turn into a warm sun and completely melt your heart......"

Xiu'er was stunned behind a dead tree covered in snow, her years of waiting fell apart in an instant, tears streaming from her eyes, the cold wind and the sweet whispers between Supu and Aman froze her heart.

"If the person you love deeply is deeply in love with someone else, what can you do?" Xiu'er sat down on the snow in a ghostly manner, silently shedding tears, and she remembered the young man who gave her the Tianling Bird under the deep blue night sky ten years ago.

This piece of snow-white grassland seemed to be wrapped in a corpse cloth, the snowflakes gradually blurred Shen Mo's vision, and a drop of hot tears slipped down, Shen Mo felt that his chest was simmering, and he gradually lost his breath, and the moment Xiu'er cried, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

"It's a big hail! let's go! Supu stood up and picked up Aman, looked at the white snow and said happily: "What a big storm, I can meet you with Oman in this storm, it is really Allah's arrangement!"

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, Xiu'er curled up her hair, and disguised as a Kazakh teenager rode a white horse towards the old man's house, Shen Mo followed Xiu'er closely, and there was a gray horse tied in front of the old man's grass hut, which was Supu's.

"Old man, it's snowing heavily, borrow a place to take refuge. ”

The wooden door creaked open, and a gust of cold air blew, and the old man looked at Xiu'er and Shen Mo and said tremblingly: "It turns out that there are two young heroes! Quick, please come in! Don't freeze your body." ”

There was a warm brazier burning in the thatched hut, and Bai Yi, Xian Ling, Tuoba Gu'er, Su Pu, and Aman gathered in front of the brazier, and Bai Yi looked at Shen Mo and Xiu'er disguised as Kazakh men, and Shen Mo secretly transmitted a message to them, telling them to keep quiet.

They were all warming up in front of the brazier, and Su Pu suddenly asked, "Grandpa Ji, where is that little girl!"

Grandpa Ji kindly asked, "Which little girl?" ”

"That little girl who likes Tianling birds, she is Han!"

Xiu'er looked at Su Pu, remembered the intimate scene between him and Aman, and replied lightly: "She, I know, she's dead, dead." ”

"Hey...... She's really dead, she's a pretty girl, and she sings like a bird. Supp stood up and walked to the window, looking out at the snowy slopes.

"I heard that he died of illness. Xiu'er said as a Kazakh man disguised as Aman heard her voice tremble slightly, thinking that maybe it was because the weather was too cold.

"What kind of illness? It's so innocent and unfair, how can such a good girl be sick!" said Supu as he sat down and took Aman's hand, rubbing her warm palm.

"Because he was so sad and sick that it was innocent and unfair, his lover didn't love her! But why didn't he love her? He was the most beautiful and singing girl on the prairie. Old man Ji looked at the Kazakh man, was stunned for a while, and said with a long sigh, he knew that the Kazakh man in front of him was Xiu'er.

"I heard that the beautiful girl gave you a bracelet, and what about it? Do you still hide it?" said the Kazakh man, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Oh, it's that bracelet, it's broken, it's gone, it's been a long time, I can't imagine that she remembers, and I mentioned it to you, she's a little stupid. Supu put his arm around Oman's willow waist and said nonchalantly.

"yes! That was a long, long time ago! It's been shattered a long time ago, it's gone, why should she remember? She's stupid. The Kazakh man's face was buried deep in his knees, and tears were hidden in his eyes.

Every time Xiu'er shed a tear, Shen Mo's heart dripped blood, how he wanted Xiu'er to smile, even if it was at the cost of his life.

"Why doesn't her lover love her? Is she really stupid?" the Kazakh man seemed to say to himself, and to Supp.

"Bang bang. ”

The wooden door rang, and someone shouted: "Passerby, avoid the wind and snow, is there anyone inside?"

Outside the door, a burly, bearded man walked in, he carried a pair of delicate gold and silver swords around his waist, holding a goose feather knife in his hand, and sat alone on the side of the brazier from a distance.

The big man is Huo Yuanlong, he was hindered by the wind and snow, separated from the robbers, and came to the grass shed of the old man.

"Old man, is she dead?" and "is she having no relatives?" ”

The charcoal in the brazier crackled, and the old man said, "Her mother died early, she was killed by robbers, and she was exiled here, so I adopted her." ”

"Old man, does she have a white horse?" Huo Yuanlong asked after taking the hot mare's milk wine and naan cakes handed to him by the old man.

"Yes, she is Han Chinese, and she has a white horse, and I rode that white horse when I was a child, and it was very fast. Su Pu nodded kindly at Huo Yuanlong.

"Is she really dead? didn't she leave anything behind?" Huo Yuanlong asked, biting on the naan.

"Who are you? The old man's face changed slightly.

Huo Yuanlong smiled and said, "Uncle, do you know the relics of that little girl? I am her uncle, I have been looking for her back and forth for a long time, you can give me her relics." ”

Old man Ji glanced at the Kazakh man, turned around and smiled: "I haven't heard that she has an uncle, I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person!"

"Hmph, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, quickly hand over the map of Gaochang's treasure. Huo Yuanlong grabbed the Yanling knife and made a single move to the meeting, and the knife light changed and slashed towards the old man's chest.

Su Puhu pulled out his scimitar to block the Yanling knife, and pulled it down, so that the knife technique of slaughtering wolves and killing sheep was not as mysterious as the sword technique of the Central Plains, but it attracted the enemy's vital point.

Huo Yuanlong's sword light was empty, and the tip of the knife slashed through Su Pu's arm, throwing out a pair of golden swords and stabbing him in the throat.

"Ahh ”

Aman ran forward regardless of the danger, Huo Yuanlong's golden sword stabbed at Aman's chest, Su Pu took the opportunity to jump up, blocked the Yanling knife, and the anti-spin scimitar unloaded Huo Yuanlong's knife strength. (To be continued.) )