The road was full of frost, and the young man in Xuanyi was walking in the early boat, and he was walking against the wind and snow. The fastest, most complete, best-looking, and most refreshing novel station: Novel 1234

Defeat Gu Jianwu, challenge the "Trial Sword Village", become famous and get ahead. When he thought about it like this, Zhou Xingzao's slightly thick lips had a passionate smile.

And at this time, the wind was strong and cool, and a woman's cry for help suddenly came from the mountain col.

The boat line has already been marked out like an arrow. As she approached the col, the woman's cry for help had turned into a muffled scream, and it gradually faded to a heart-wrenching cry of pity when the small animal was to be destroyed by the wild beast.

There was a woman lying in the snow, her skirt had been lifted, her clothes had been half stripped off, and her black hair was falling on her thin neck, forming a thrilling beauty, and five big men were stopping her struggle.

The five big men, one one-eyed dragon, one knife-faced, one scarface, one bearded, and one green linen skin, knew at a glance that they were not good. They gazed at the woman, who was facing a terrible insult, but still had a kind of arrogant coldness, and their hearts could not help but be slightly panicked, and they used obscene language to laugh at her, to provoke the woman's humiliation and their bestiality.

"Haha, such a beautiful beauty, you can't buy it for a thousand dollars, but today you taught us the 'Qinling Five Tigers' to be happy. One of the bearded men laughed loudly.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful girl in this cold sky and barren mountains and mountains, and I finally let the uncle and brothers feast on it!" said another knife-faced man and put his hand on the woman's half-naked fragrant shoulder.

The woman seemed to have been touched by a terrible caterpillar, and hurriedly brushed his hand away, she wanted to escape, but she tripped over a "one-eyed dragon" youth: "On the snow, it's so comfortable, lie down obediently and enjoy, don't move, our five brothers take turns-"

Suddenly, his voice distorted like a pipe that suddenly split into two pieces when it was played.

Then, his face contorted.

A long sword that looked like a piece of iron came out of the grass with a "whoosh" and stabbed into his lower abdomen.

A young man in Xuanyi, whose eyebrows flew into his temples and was full of energy, stood up majestically from outside the mountain pass: "The five tigers of Qinling will be extinct from now on." His voice was sneering with a cold sneer, and as soon as he came up, he destroyed Qin Xiangdong, the boss of the Five Tigers of the Qinling Mountains.

The Qin brothers glanced at each other, as if they had been drenched in a basin of water, the desire and fire were gone, but the anger and fire were about to erupt from the seven orifices: "You, who are you?!" Before the sentence was finished, the young man had already "swished" away his sword.

He retracted his sword as quickly as he drew it. No one saw him draw his sword, only saw the "one-eyed dragon" Qin Xiangdong sword and fell on the snow.

The four brothers of the Qin family roared angrily and drew their swords together, although they were four people pulling out their swords together, but the sound of the swords "Zheng, choking, snorting, and roaring" was different, that was because the knives in the hands of the four of them were long, some were short, some were thick, some were thin, and the long one was a serpentine curved diamond, the short one was a three-pointed six-edged one, the thick one was a hook-headed tiger brace, and the thin one was a soft iron saw, all of which were different. It seems that if Qin Xiangdong does not die, the knife he pulls out must be different.

Zhou Xing bent down early, picked up a shirt on the ground, only smelled a burst of fragrance in his nose, looked at the robbed woman, and sighed slightly in his heart.

When Zhou Xing lowered his head to pick up his clothes, the Qin brothers wanted to start, but they found that this calm and relaxed young man, when he bent down and hung his head, his eyes looked at them coldly, and the four of them felt that their eyes were as sharp as lightning, and their hearts were suddenly jumping, and they couldn't move their hands for a while.

Zhou Xing threw his clothes to the woman, clapped his hands, and looked around calmly.

"Draw your sword!" Qin Xiangnan's second "knife face" Qin roared to the south.

"A true swordsman, the sword is in the scabbard," Zhou Xingzao laughed arrogantly: "When the sword is unsheathed, it is the time when the enemy is dead." ”

He pointed to the four people who were as tense as a string and said lightly: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a generation of new people kills the old people." A person who shouts with a knife is not a swordsman. ”

"Your ancestor!" The Qin brothers' knives emitted four completely different sharp roars, stabbing, poking, slashing, and chopping, attacking Zhou Xingzao, mixed with a woman's exclamation at the same time.

Zhou Xingzao's figure rotated like a big windmill, and he had avoided three knives, all three of which were worthy of grazing his clothes, and with a "dang" sound, he drew his sword and sheathed half a foot, holding the "hook-headed tiger knife" of the "bearded" Qin Xiangbei.

In an instant, swords clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

Qin Xiangbei was splashed by the stars, so he had to close his eyes for only a moment. But when he opened his eyes again, there was a hole in his chest, and a fountain of blood erupted, and he fell to the ground in a bone-chilling discomfort.

"The second. ”

Zhou Xing turned around calmly, and passed through the light of the three swords with the sound of wind and thunderstorm, and he did not look back, and when the three opponents did not have time to turn back, he had pierced the vest of "Scarface" Qin Xiangxi with a backhand. The roar turned into a cry of fear, and after only three moves, there were already three more corpses on the ground. Five people who want to do whatever they want,

All of a sudden, there were only two left, and the horror was unspeakable.

The eyes of the remaining Qin Xiangnan and Qin Xiangzhong began to wander towards the surrounding woods. Zhou Xingzao sneered: "You have done a lot of evil, you can't be spared!" He rose up in the sky, but the two Qin brothers were at the same time, scurrying left and right, rushing into the woods.

Zhou Xing hesitated slightly, and had already thrown himself behind Qin Xiangnan. Qin Xiangnan jumped out like a kangaroo, landed and jumped again, his body split into two pieces in mid-air, and because of the situation, his bloody body still pounced forward and fell to the ground.

When Zhou Xing turned around early, he heard a miserable howl from "Green Malp" Qin Xiangzhong!

It turned out that when Qin Xiangzhong swept up, the woman fiercely used the "Huai Sword" to stab him in the lower flank while he was panicking. Qin Xiangzhong died at the hands of this woman, and he was full of suspicion and disbelief, so he wailed very sadly.

He struggled to assassinate the other party with the "soft iron Burmese saw knife", but the knife was out of force halfway, and the saw knife fell, but one of his hands was on the woman's shoulder, and the person also fell on the woman. The woman frowned as she pushed her eyebrows away, as if she was about to cry, as if there was something sticky on her body, and she couldn't shake it.

The woman killed Qin Xiangzhong, her feet were also frightened and weak, and she sat on the snowdrift with a "grunt", leaving palpitations, grief, resentment and revenge on her hibiscus-like beauty, disgusted and resentful, just like a small jasper, arrogant and pitiful.

Her eyes are messy, and her flowers are discolored, but she reveals a thin red shirt, lined with a double coat of white feathers, revealing a soft white neck, shoulders, and waist, but in the snow light, she reveals a strong beauty, a delicate and sudden beauty.

Zhou Xing was busy calming his mind early, and slowly pulled out the sword in the deceased's body, and the blood splashed on the snow became bigger and bigger.

The woman let out a low cry, she seemed to see blood. But on her own knees, blood was dripping, and blood stained the hem of her white dress. Zhou Xing squatted down again, and the woman seemed to flinch a little, and finally let Zhou Xing already tear the coarse cloth shirt on his sleeve and bandage the wound on her calf.

Zhou Xing had never seen a woman with such beautiful and delicate ankles. Her blood was on his hands, and the goose-feathered snow finally grew bigger.

Some snowflakes fell on the woman's neck, and the woman shrank slightly. Even though her clothes are messy at the moment, there is still a slight and beautiful temperament that everyone is looking at.

Zhou Xing said early: "It's okay now." He pointed to the dead man on the ground and comforted: "Don't be sad, because anyway, the people who touched you are dead, and no one will spread the word." The woman nodded again, her black hair wrapped around her fair cheeks and neck, and there was a thrilling flattery.

After a while, the woman suddenly hid herself and cried very sadly.

An Zi Zhouxing Zaochen had no choice but to walk over and pat her shoulder, the mountain wind came, and a few strands of hair flew to the end of Zhouxingzao's nose, and a clear "Jinlantang" powder fragrance made Zhouxing almost dizzy. The woman also shrank back, and Zhou Xingzao's hand slapped into the air, and her white and flawless cheeks suddenly showed a heart-warming crimson.

Zhou Xingzao took a deep breath, didn't look at her, led the way, and looked back, only to see the woman slowly following, covering the torn place of her clothes with her hands.

"Not far ahead is 'Zephyr Town'...... Girl...... Is there a place to live near the girl?" Zhou Xing looked into the distance and asked the woman behind him in a low voice.

The woman shook her head and hung her head.

"That'...... Let's go to Westwind Town for the night first, okay?" Zhou Xingzao asked tentatively.

The woman lowered her head, thought for a while, and nodded silently, her beautiful nose was so beautiful that it couldn't touch a feather.

"My name is Zhou Xingzao," Zhou Xingzao said excitedly, "Girl, what about you?"

The woman whispered: "Thank you for the great grace of the strong man for saving my life, my name is Xiaoxian." ”

The sky was full of wind and clouds, and the next heavy snow was about to fall.

The inn in the town is not big, and when it is full of travelers who are blocked by the wind and snow, it is extremely crowded and lively.

In the courtyard there were more than a dozen empty dart carts covered with straw mats, and the straw mats were also covered with snow, and under the eaves on the east side, there was a sauce-colored dart flag with gold trim, which was blown by the wind so that it was almost impossible to tell whether it was a tiger or a lion embroidered with gold thread? In the restaurant in front of the inn, from time to time there were big men in sheepskin jackets coming in and out, and some of them had drunk a few glasses of wine, and they deliberately opened their clothes to show that they were not afraid of the cold.

Leng Beicheng lazily leaned against a table in the corner, holding a pot of wine, and drank it slowly.

He kept drinking, he kept coughing, and it was getting dark. Leng Ruoya threw the peanuts in her palm into the air one by one, fell into her mouth, and said while chewing, "There are also people living in this inn in the 'Dafeng Hall', as if they have just returned from the 'Saiwai' dart. ”

Leng Beicheng looked out the window and asked casually, "Oh, who is the dart?"