"Leng Beauty's words, are they reliable?"

Qin Shi sat on horseback and asked Xie Junhe.

In the vast snowy area, there is nothing but the gray sky and the earth. The ridge is outlined in an undulating line ahead that can never be reached. There are no villages, no shops, no people.

"If you think it's unreliable, what are you going to do with me?"

Xie Junhe sneered.

Qin Shi was choked and panicked. "He's my friend and I can't sit idly by. Father is father, I am me. He retorted dissatisfiedly. However, how are you going to find the vast snowy region?

Jun He sneered: "You can only find one person for the affairs of the snowy region." ”

"Who?"

As far as the eye can see, dark dots appear on the horizon, gradually turning into tents. The wind whistling in my ears brought the sound of horses' hooves rumbling. Billowing clouds of smoke and dust suddenly appeared, filling the eyes. I just felt like I was wrapped up in chaos. Black-clad, iron-clad, copper-faced, whirlwind-like, swords shining in the sun.

"Oops!" Qin Shi pulled the reins fiercely, and the four hooves of blazing lightning were raised high, and he hissed at the sky. Before the four words "Narrow Road" could be exported, the oncoming lasso had already descended into the air.

The knife was not unsheathed, but I saw the cold light passing in front of me, and in the sound of the wind, the noose suddenly cracked into two parts. Xie Jun and Hengjian urged the horse, blocked in front of him, and shouted in the air: "The surname Zhao, I haven't seen you for many days and come to serve the master with a cup of wine, it's not righteous to get these things!"

One of the people in the crowd on the opposite side urged him forward, and his burly body was quite imposing. A dull voice said, "Brother Xie, I have prepared my own wine, but only your wine." ”

"Zhao Haijun!" Qin Shi let out a long sigh.

The hunting king took off his mask, raised his thick eyebrows, and nodded slightly: "How can I not accept the prey sent to the door? The Qin family's revenge for killing my clan happened to be liquidated together!"

"No way, what kind of person is Lao Tzu!" Jun He was furious.

Before the words fell, another shout came from the black-clothed array: "Don't be impatient, count me as a favor - I really don't want to see blood, no matter what old grudges I have, I hope to let him live regardless of his past suspicions!"

Qin Shi was shocked: he recognized this voice, although this person was masked in a black robe and stood in a strange camp, some temperaments could never be disguised. What's more, the bronze scabbard on his waist is very different from the dead soldiers of the King Hunter: "Cheng Yunhe!

"Qin Dashao. This person bowed his hands, as if he had rejected all past friendships, and said coldly, "Cheng Yunhe is no longer in this world. Then he threw himself to the ground, returned to his horse, and went to the camp alone.

"Huh?" Qin Shi was even more puzzled, and wanted to chase after him, Junhe's arm stopped in front of him, and the horse team of the King Hunter also took advantage of the situation to surround him.

He immediately understood that there was no place for him to speak.

"Let's go, give Brother Yunhe a little face, and this kid from the Qin family will be released!" Qin Dashao was caught in the formation like a poor rabbit, and he couldn't escape with red eyes.

Xie Junhe sneered and said loudly: "Qi Ye's people, how did they run into the Zhao family's territory?"

"Is the Qi family a person?" Zhao Haijun said with a little indignation, "I'm just entrusted by others and loyal to people!"

"Heh, who can summon the Hunter King!"

"See for yourself!" Zhao Haijun threw a letter over with his face covered.

"Yunhe has grievances, Brother Zhao is chivalrous, and he can't bear to see the end of the hero, and he will become a joke of the same way. ”

The payment is a word.

It's Chu Tao again. When will Chu Tao be able to summon Zhao Haijun! Jun He sneered and sighed: "The Qi family is really going to kill them all?"

Zhao Haijun sneered: "Fortunately, I went south after receiving the letter, and met Cheng Yunhe at the Guannei Inn, five or six rough men who didn't know where they came from, intending to make trouble, as if they wanted to be unfavorable to him." Before my men could make a move, they sensed something, and laughed like scoundrels, and the birds and beasts scattered. - Speaking of which, the head of your family is really evil, he can squeeze a foot wherever something happens, and I don't even know about the snowy region, he can know in advance! Forget, your master is Old Man Qin at this time. Zhao Haijun glanced at Qin Shi as if he was lively, and stopped talking.

Junhe didn't bother to talk to him: "The two of us are only here for Yunhe." ”

"I'm in charge of this snowy region. No matter how capable the Qi family is, they don't dare to openly commit murder. Zhao Haijun played a package ticket.

"I'm worried about Yunhe, in terms of loyalty, who can compare to him? Qin Shi said uneasily.

"When it comes to this, he's a waste. Zhao Haijun snorted.

"How?" Qin Shi became nervous.

Xie Junhe interjected word by word: "There is no place for him to stand on the north shore. ”

"Yes, the crime of killing the lord is not only tolerated by the Qi family, but also by the north bank, and who is willing to tolerate him in the entire rivers and lakes? I, Zhao Haijun, dare to keep him, but, alas! You will know when you go to see it. ”

"Wait!" Xie Junhe suddenly interjected: "It's too boring for old friends to meet." Lao Tzu can't even see a wine jar, it's really slamming!"

Before Qin Shi had time to disdain, Zhao Haijun had already laughed: "I knew you were coming, how dare you go without wine?" But the coarse wine in the snowy region is not as drunk as Tianxiang, I'm afraid you won't drink it." ”

"Take it, don't be stingy! no matter how bad it is, it won't smell like horse urine!"

Qin Shi couldn't listen to it anymore, but Xie Junfei didn't hesitate to entangle the hunting king to take him, so he had to immediately send someone to fetch wine.

Under the leadership of Zhao Haijun, the two went straight into the stockade. In a deserted corner, a mountain of tall stacks of firewood. Cheng Yunhe, who had lost his black robe, was chopping wood in the cold wind with only a thin green cloth shirt. Crackling, the cracking sound of Chai He was monotonous and boring, mixed with the whimper of the wind. There was no frost all over the ground, only chopped wood and unprocessed dead wood overlapped.

I haven't seen him for months, and the knife-like wrinkles on his forehead have appeared at some point, perhaps because of the bitter cold of the snowy region, or because of the melancholy of the days. The messy temples are like autumn frost. No one would believe that Cheng Yunhe would be willing to bury his head in the pyre to spend his life. The treasure knife in the hand in the past has become today's rusty wood axe!

"Yunhe!" Qin Shiyi grabbed his axe and said loudly.

In exchange for a blank look up, a vacant gaze. "Qin Dashao shouldn't have come here. I am but an outcast of the world. Why bother?"

"What did Qi Ye do?I'm your friend, I can't watch ......" Qin Shi was already anxious, but he couldn't do anything.

"Today's end, Yunhe is to blame. Needless to say, the two of you don't need to say much. ”

As he spoke, the little guy flew in. "Heh, the hunting king is quite reliable!" Xie Junhe snatched a wine jar from the hand of the comer, opened the seal and said: "What's the matter, two, don't drink for nothing?" That little guy has seen how powerful he is, and he doesn't dare to let his fart go.