The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board, and treating all living beings as fish and meat.

Thousands of miles of snow will make the sky a furnace, and dissolve all things into silver.

The snow will stop, the wind is unsettled, and a carriage comes from the north, and the rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but it cannot crush the loneliness between heaven and earth.

Li Xunhuan yawned and stretched his two long legs as far as possible on the soft mink, although it was warm and comfortable in the trunk, this journey was too long and lonely.

Li Xunhuan sighed, took out a wine bottle from the corner, and when he drank the wine, he also coughed loudly, and the incessant coughing made his pale face flush with a sickly red, like a fire in hell, burning his ** and soul.

When the bottle was empty, he picked up a knife and began to carve a portrait, the blade thin and sharp, and his fingers slender and powerful.

It was a portrait of a woman, and with his skillful technique, the contours and lines of the figure seemed so soft and graceful that it seemed to be alive.

He gave her not only a moving line, but also life and soul, because his life and soul had slipped quietly from under the blade.

He was no longer young.

The corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, and every wrinkle was filled with the sorrows and misfortunes of his life, but his eyes were young.

These are strange eyes, as if they were turquoise, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

Maybe it's because of these eyes that he can live to this day.

Now that the portrait was finally finished, he stared at it for a long time, and then he suddenly pushed the door open and jumped off.

The big man who was driving the car immediately shouted and reined in the carriage.

The sweaty face was gray, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, but when he moved his gaze to Li Xunhuan, he immediately softened and was full of loyal sympathy, like a vicious dog looking at his master.

Li Xunhuan actually dug a pit in the snow, buried the freshly carved figure deeply, and then he stood in front of the snowdrift stupidly.

His fingers were frozen, his face was red from the cold, and his body was covered with snowflakes. But he didn't feel cold at all, and the snowdrift was like one of his closest people, and when he buried 'her', his own life became meaningless.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be surprised to see him behave like this, but the big man who was driving the car seemed to be used to it, and just said softly: "It's getting dark, and the road ahead is still far away, young master, get in the car quickly!"

After hearing Dahan's words, Li Xunhuan did not answer, but looked at a small snow bag that was slightly raised.

After seeing the little snow bag, he hesitated a little, as if he sensed something.

Dahan couldn't help but look at the little snow bag, and soon he also noticed something.

Li Xunhuan let out a long sigh and muttered:

"Well, I'm afraid he's been lying there for two or three days, and I think he must be very lonely, very pitiful. ”

The bearded man didn't say anything, but sighed secretly in his heart: "Aren't you also a very lonely and pitiful person? Why do you always know how to sympathize with others......?

Li Xunhuan said again, "Now that I have seen it, then I should at least collect his bones and prevent him from continuing to be in the corpse wilderness." ”

The big man nodded, and then said, "Okay, I'll dig a grave for him." ”

Li Xunhuan's face appeared with an abnormal flush, coughed lightly, and then said, "Let's do it together." ”

In such cold weather, digging a pit is not an easy task, and the two of them have no shovels on them, only a few knives that are no more than three inches.

If it weren't for the fact that both of them were extremely skilled in martial arts, it would not have been possible to accomplish such a job.

After a while, there was a hole in the ground that was half a foot deep.

Then, Li Xunhuan walked to the snow bag and reached out to sweep the snowflakes away, revealing a stiff body.

He was a young man no more than twenty years old, and he looked very handsome, and the two sides were closed, his body was stiff, and he did not look lifeless.

"Unexpectedly, I was mistaken. Li Xunhuan's face showed a hint of surprise.

After saying that, Li Xunhuan hurriedly stretched out his hand, picked up the person in the snow, and then carried him into the carriage.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Tie Chuanjia couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help asking.

"He's alive. Li Xunhuan said softly.

For Li Xunhuan, this is indeed a big surprise, although he has never seen this young man, but for him, one more living person and one less dead person is something to be happy about.

"How is that possible?" Tie Chuanjia couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he heard the news.

He naturally believed the young master's judgment, he just didn't understand how this young man lived.

"If I'm not mistaken, he used a very deep Turtle Breath Kung Fu, a kind of advanced Kung Fu that I haven't even seen. Li Xunhuan replied.

Tie Chuanjia didn't continue to ask, but continued to drive the horse towards the pass.

Although this young man is very dangerous, I am afraid that even he is no opponent. But he believed that except for the young master himself, no one could hurt his young master.

The snow finally stopped, but the cold between heaven and earth was heavier, and the loneliness was thicker, but fortunately, there was a sound of footsteps in the wind.

Although this sound was much softer than the sound of horses' hooves, it was the sound that Li Xunhuan was looking forward to, so no matter how slight this sound was, he would never miss it.

So he lifted the curtain made of mink and pushed open the window.

Immediately, he saw the lonely figure walking in front of him.

The man walked slowly, but never stopped, and though he heard the neighing of the bells and horses, he never looked back! He had neither an umbrella nor a hat, and the melted snow and ice flowed down his face to his neck, and he wore only a very thin garment.

But his back was still straight, and his man was like iron, and neither the ice nor the snow, nor the cold, nor the tiredness, nor the tiredness, nor the hunger, could bring him to his knees.

Nothing could bring him to his knees!

When the carriage arrived in front, Li Xunhuan saw his face.

His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were large, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his straight nose made his face look thinner.

This face is easily associated with granite, stubborn, determined, cold, indifferent to anything, even to himself.

But this is also the most handsome face Li Xunhuan has seen in his life, although he is still too young and immature, but he already has a kind of attractive enough charm.

Li Xunhuan seemed to have a smile in his eyes, he pushed the car door and said, "Get in the car, I'll give you a ride." ”

His words have always been simple and powerful, and in this endless ice and snow, his proposal is really impossible for anyone to refuse.

Who knew that the young man didn't even look at him, and his footsteps didn't stop, as if he hadn't heard anyone talking at all.

Li Xunhuan said: "Are you deaf?"

The young man's hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, his hand was frozen whiter than the flesh of a fish, but his movements were still flexible.

Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "It turns out that you are not deaf, then come up and drink the bar, a drink will not be harmful to anyone!"

The boy suddenly said, "I can't afford to drink." ”

He actually said such a sentence, Li Xunhuan even had a smile in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but he didn't laugh, but said softly: "I invite you to drink, you don't need to spend money to buy it." ”

The young man said: "I will never drink anything that I bought myself, and I will never drink wine that I bought myself...... Have I made my words clear enough?"

Li Xunhuan said: "It's clear enough"

The young man said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Li Xunhuan was silent for a long time, suddenly smiled, and said, "Okay, I'll go, but when you can afford to buy wine, will you invite me to have a drink?"

The young man glared at him and said, "Okay, I'll ask you." ”

Li Xunhuan laughed, the carriage had already driven away, and gradually the figure of the young man was no longer visible, Li Xunhuan smiled and said: "Have you ever seen such a strange young man? I originally thought that he must have experienced the vicissitudes of life, but who knew that he was so innocent and honest when he spoke." ”

The bearded man who drove the car said lightly: "He's just a stubborn child." ”

Li Xunhuan said: "Can you see the sword on his belt?"

There was also a smile in the bearded man's eyes, and he said, "Can that also be regarded as a sword?"

Strictly speaking, it really can't be regarded as a sword, it is just a piece of iron more than three feet long, with neither a blade, nor a sword, not even a hilt, only two pieces of cork nailed to it, even if the sword has changed its handle.

The bearded man smiled and continued, "In my opinion, it's just a child's toy. ”

This time, instead of laughing, Li Xunhuan sighed and muttered: "In my opinion, this toy is very dangerous, so it's better not to play with it." ”

At this time, a third voice came from inside the carriage.

"Ahem, if you treat it as a toy, I'm afraid that one won't be far from death. ”

Tie Chuanjia was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but look up.

Then, to his greater consternation, he found that the "corpse" had sat up.

And it was he who had just spoken.

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