Snow Nu, already dead. Died under the sword of Momei.

When the snow slave died, although he suffered a lot, he died peacefully. He finally got his wish and died under Momei's sword, and his soul waited for Momei for the rest of his life, never abandoned.

No one knows the past of the Snow Slave, and no one knows the name of the Snow Slave. He has only one name in the palace and in the rivers and lakes, and that is No. 11.

Many years ago, the five-year-old Xue Nu experienced the harm of the extermination of the Kunlun clan, and came to the Jin King's Mansion and became the eleventh slave raised by the King of Jin. Since then, the process of forgetting memories has begun, but he has secretly searched for the Momei Sword.

Kunlun clan, ancient god clan. Since the beginning of Pangu's groundbreaking Hongmeng, the Kunlun people have lived in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains and guarded the Momei Sword. It has been passed down from generation to generation, just to wait for the owner of the Momei Sword, and then pass the Momei Sword to him to complete the mission of the Kunlun clan.

On a dark and windy night, the Kunlun clan's peaceful farmhouse and small courtyard were suddenly entered by people in black. Ignoring the elderly, weak, women, children, or the powerless and disabled, these men in black stabbed everyone in the heart with a swing of their swords. There was not a single living mouth, and overnight, the comfortable and quiet Kunlun clan was almost completely wiped out.

Only at the beginning of the incident, Heilang, the sword slave of the Momei Sword of Kunlun Mountain, and Bai Mei, the daughter of the patriarch of the Kunlun clan, secretly fell in love, and the two of them carried the Momei Sword and secretly fled from Kunlun Mountain. On the way, he was blocked by Chongchong and was seriously injured, and was finally rescued by Mei Qigong. Heilang and Bai Mei knew that they were powerless to protect Momei, and handed Momei over to Mei Qigong for protection. and instructed Mei Qigong to give him the sword after meeting Mo Mei's master.

After Heilang and Bai Mei said goodbye to Mei Qi, they came to the countryside to live a carefree life. But he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the black-clothed man who exterminated the Kunlun clan. Heilang and the man in black fought for hundreds of rounds, was seriously injured, and disappeared into the rivers and lakes with Bai Mei

And the snow slave is the son of the black wolf and the white girl.

After Heilang and Bai Mei had a child, they named the child Snow Slave because they missed the snow in Kunlun Mountain. told all the stories of Kunlun Mountain to the snow slave, and at the same time, the snow slave inherited the sword slave and waited for Momei for the rest of his life. Kuro and Hakumei did not tell the snow slave where the sword was, believing that the less snow slave knew, the safer it would be.

That year, Heilang and Baimei disappeared, and the five-year-old snow slave entered the Jin King's Mansion several times and became the eleventh slave of the Jin King. Although Xue Nu is young, he is talented and intelligent, and King Jin loves Xue Nu even more. Hire a famous teacher to teach the martial arts of Xuenu. Xue Nu was originally going to learn swords. But thinking that although the sword was the king of weapons, it couldn't kill the other party quickly, so he chose Jin Shuanggong.

Jin Shuanggong was the famous weapon of Qin Qiong, the founding general of the Tang Dynasty. Xue Nu is because he worships Qin Qiong, and he rests on Jin Shuanggong. Under the diligent guidance of Qin Yu, the famous teacher of Jin Shuanggong, at the age of eleven, Xue Nu went away to the desert with Jin Shuanggong and killed the infamous desert flying eagle - Bai Chopping Fish. Since then, he has become famous in the rivers and lakes! But no one knows that his name is Xuenu, only that he is the eleventh.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require one drink of three hundred cups"

Along the way, Xiong Yu heard someone reciting Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" from a distance. As we get closer, the sound gets louder and louder. After a while, when he stepped into the forest of rock poems, Xiong Yu saw a scholar dressed in white on the boulder between the mountain walls, holding a scroll and reciting poems word by word.

"Oh, it's dangerous. The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky. Make people listen to this withered face, even the peak goes to the sky and does not exceed the foot, the withered pine hangs upside down against the cliff, the flying turbulent waterfall is noisy, the cliff turns to the stone and the thunder, and its danger is also like this. People from afar, Hu Wei is here, the sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open"

At this time, the white-clothed scholar was already reciting Li Bai's "Shu Dao Difficulty" word by word. The corners of Xiong's mouth twitched slightly, and he was reluctant to answer the white-clothed scholar. According to the drawings drawn by Long Si, the Valley of the Medicine King is located in the Valley of the King of Shu in Hengshan. Now it has arrived at the Piercing Rock Poetry Forest, which is only a few miles away from the Shuwang Valley. Xiong didn't want to delay any longer.

"Brother, can you stay and drink water under an excuse—" The white-clothed scholar couldn't help but shout after seeing Xiong Yu ignore it.

Xiong Yu knew that the scholar in white was calling himself, and he originally planned to pretend that he didn't hear it. But thinking that Hengshan has been a famous mountain since ancient times, there must be many capable hermits, and it is inconvenient not to answer. And if you pretend not to hear it, and go straight forward, the white-clothed scholar can recite poems on the cliff, and he must not be an ordinary person. Xiong Yu didn't want to be sideways.

Xiong said: "There is no water on your body, but there should be a well not far away, if you are thirsty." Just go to the well and take a drink. Xiong didn't know if there was a well nearby, but he speculated with the sound of a looming mountain stream.

The white-clothed scholar said, "I don't want to go far." The well is too far away from here, and if you go too far to drink saliva, you have to come back to recite poetry. It's back and forth, so it's time-consuming. I see the kettle in your waist, the sound of water muttering, it must be water. You don't want me to drink your water?

Xiong was stunned, far away from the scholar in white, the scholar in white could hear the small sound of water in the kettle, Xiong Xuan had to admire. So, he took off the kettle on his waist and said, "Since you know it, then it is inconvenient for me to hide it." A sip of water, not a golden tael, for you!" After that, he exerted all his strength and threw it in the direction of the white-clothed scholar.

How do you know that the scholar in white is too far away from Xiong Xuan, and Xiong Xuan can't estimate his distance. The strength was sufficient, but with one throw, it had already exceeded the distance between the white-clothed scholar and Xiong Yu, and passed the white-clothed scholar.

The white-clothed scholar saw the kettle go away, and looked at the sky, like a fairy, flying into the sky like a dragon. Immediately, Dapeng spread his wings, grabbed the kettle with his right hand, and fluttered down, more like an immortal in the sky.

Xiong was surprised. Xiong Yu has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, during which he has killed countless people, and he has also seen countless martial arts and light skills of countless sects. But I have never seen such a handsome and beautiful kung fu of a scholar in white. Not only is it picturesque, but it's also unfathomable.

The white-clothed scholar opened the level and took a sip. After drinking, he shouted, "Good water! After that, he sealed the kettle and threw it to Xiong Yu.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional by the scholar in white. The kettle was deliberately thrown short, and it fell down the cliff ten meters away from Xiong Yu. Xiong Xuan didn't plan to take the kettle, and he was worried that the white-clothed scholar was deliberately testing his martial arts, so he stood motionless as a rock.

In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed scholar had disappeared from the boulder between the cliffs, but rose from the depths of the cliff, holding a bearish kettle in his hand.

The white-clothed scholar landed beside Xiong Ming, handed the kettle to Xiong Xuan, and apologized: "Unintentional mistakes, please forgive my brother." ”

Xiong Yu took the kettle and said, "The kettle is not worth a few dollars, and if it falls, it will be dropped." ”

The white-clothed scholar smiled: "Brother Tai gave me water, I must be very grateful." But Xiaosheng's skills are not enough, and he doesn't have as much strength as his brother, so he caused the kettle to fall, and he went down the cliff to pick up the kettle. Finish back to Zhao. ”

Xiong said worriedly: "Your light skills are very good. After that, he stopped talking, and wanted to bypass the white-clothed scholar.

The white-clothed scholar said: "Brother Tai has won the award." Where is this going?"

Xiong Yu stopped, squinted at the white-clothed scholar, and said, "Medicine King Valley." ”

When the white-clothed scholar heard this, the scroll in his hand suddenly turned into a dagger of about three inches, piercing Xiong Yu's neck. Xiong Yu reacted quickly and leaned over to avoid the sneak attack of the white-clothed scholar. Immediately, his right foot kicked between the legs of the white-clothed scholar. Before he could kick it, the scholar in white had already jumped up and floated in the air. Immediately, the dagger in the hand of the white-clothed scholar was thrown forward and went straight to Xiong Yu.

Xiong Xuan pulled out the Momei sword in his hand and blocked the dagger of the white-clothed scholar. With a bang, the dagger was blocked by Xiong Yu and stabbed into the stone wall engraved with Li Bai's famous poem "Long Song Xing", and it was pierced two inches deep, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

Xiong Yu asked, "Why did you kill me when you heard that I was going to the Medicine King Valley?"

The white-clothed scholar snorted coldly: "Less garlic." With me Bai Xiaofei here, you don't want to go into the valley to hurt my master. ”

Xiong was shocked, and then he realized that the white-clothed scholar was the apprentice of the Medicine King, and he also knew that the real name of the white-clothed scholar was Bai Xiaofei. So, Xiong Yu said gently: "In Xia Xiong Yu, I want to come to visit the predecessors of the Medicine King and ask the Medicine King to cure the disease." I didn't mean to hurt the King of Medicine."

"Shut up!" Bai Xiaofei said angrily, "With me Bai Xiaofei here, you don't want to walk out of the Piercing Rock Poetry Forest." With that, he grabbed his hand and sucked at the dagger that had just pierced into the stone wall. The dagger was sucked out and fell into Bai Xiaofei's hand. Immediately, Bai Xiaofei took the posture of leaving the Xuan Arrow, and his fingers dagger pierced Xiong's eyebrows.

Xiong Yu didn't dare to be careless, Mo Meijian was trying to block Bai Xiaofei's dagger, but he heard "Stop!" from afar, "Stop!" Xiong Yu and Bai Xiaofei stopped at the same time. Bai Xiaofei's face was unwilling, but Xiong Yu was at a loss, thinking left and right, and couldn't think of a sound to come

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