This young man is at a young age, and he is actually a dragon generation, which shows that his identity is extremely noble, and it is very likely that he is a direct disciple of the Huayun Sect.

The young man's name was Zhang Minglong.

The girl's name is Xu Chenchen.

"Senior Brother Minglong, winter is coming, look at this weather, there will be heavy snow, once it snows, thousands of miles of ice, this person is thinly dressed, straw sandals and barefoot, he will definitely not survive the winter, it is better for you to talk to the sect master......" A cold wind blew, Xu Chenchen, who was unable to give up, shivered, pulled the snow-white mink shawl on his body, and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yuan's thin autumn clothes and bare feet, showing pity and pity on his face.

"Senior sister, if you are not a senior brother who refuses to help, you are really powerless, our Huayun Sect, the practice is to accept apprentices in the autumn, that is, daily handymen and the like, and they also need to be recommended by acquaintances, like this kind of unidentified person, let alone me, even if my sect master comes forward, it will not be able to pass the examination of the torture hall. Zhang Minglong glanced at Zhao Yuan in disgust, it was a poetic night, but he was ruined by this Huazi, and his mood was extremely bad.

"Hey—" The girl sighed softly, she obviously knew the request of some sects to accept disciples, and did not continue to plead.

"Senior sister, you have seen a lot of things along the way, you have to take care of it, but you can't manage it, let's go. ”

"Let's go. ”

The two packed their bags and stepped on the horse, and just a few steps after the two of them walked out, the girl suddenly reined in the horse, took off her precious ferret shawl and threw it to Zhao Yuan.

"It's freezing this day, don't go to Huayun Sect to delay time, take advantage of the fact that it hasn't snowed yet, hurry up to Yushan in the northwest, take this dress, find the Xu family, they will arrange a job for you, I don't dare to guarantee anything else, at least, it will allow you to survive this winter." ”

"Thank you. Zhao Yuan stood up and saluted.

"No, I don't. Seeing the boy stand up, the girl suddenly had a strange feeling, although the boy was in rags, but between his gestures, he was not shocked, and his bearing was extraordinary, especially between the salutes, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and people did not dare to despise him.

"Senior sister, let's go, let's go. The young man was already depressed, and when he saw that the girl actually gave the precious shawl to Zhao Yuan, he became more and more aggrieved in his heart, but he kept urging.

"Hmm. ”

The girl glanced at the boy's rough skin and ragged clothes, and shook her head, it was clear that the feeling was just an illusion.

In a dense sound of horses' hooves, the two giant horses kicked up a cloud of dust, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A cold wind blew, and the sky was filled with tiny snow foam, which was layered under the light of the campfire, and the entire night sky was occupied by white snow foam.

Zhao Yuan gently stroked the soft snow-white mink fur in his hand, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart, this was the first time he felt the warmth of the world in months.

Zhao Yuan followed the girl's advice.

As the girl said, winter has come, and fine snow foam is already drifting in the sky, if he is rejected by Hua Yunzong, and the mountain road is blocked by rain and snow, it will be a miracle for him to go down the mountain alive.

Judging from that famous dragon's attitude, even if Hua Yunzong took in Zhao Yuan, he would get in the way.

After making a decision, Zhao Yuan immediately set off,

It's not easy to stay here for a long time, and when the famous dragon left, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and at first glance he was a narrow-minded person, and when he broke up with the girl, it was not impossible to kill a horseman.

Eight months of wandering made Zhao Yuan suffer a lot, and at the same time, it also made him as vigilant as a cheetah, and every step was cautious, like walking on thin ice. He knows that the slightest carelessness will pay a heavy price.

What kind of person is Zhang Minglong, killing a person like him is like stepping on an ant, and there will be no psychological burden.

It stands to reason that Zhang Minglong is a righteous person, but Zhao Yuan has seen too many so-called righteous people killing people at every turn and disregarding people's lives, and he has long since stopped believing in the set of benevolence and morality touted by righteous people.

In Zhao Yuan's eyes, the righteous people were more despicable and shameless than those evil people, but he saw with his own eyes a few cultivators in Taoist clothes carrying bloody swords down from the mountain, and when he went up the mountain, he saw the looted cottage and the corpses lying in pools of blood all over the ground, among them, in addition to the old, weak, sick and disabled, there were also three-year-old children and women who had been raped and fornicated.

Within a mile of walking, the snow foam had turned into goose feather snow, and the sky was gray with flying snow.

It was already cold, and the snowflakes fell on the dead grass of the trees and did not melt at all, and soon, the earth was covered with a layer of white snowflakes, like a white carpet.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Yuan glanced at the footprints behind him, and his body was shocked.

He thought of a question, if Zhang Minglong really had murderous intentions, he wouldn't be able to run away at all, because, the other party was a cultivator of Huayun Sect, he had the power to kill, and the footprints he left on the snow were even more obvious at a glance, and they would easily be traced to the traces-

——

"Senior brother, quick, there is a spy at the foot of the mountain. ”

As Zhao Yuan expected, Zhang Minglong had already moved to kill, returned to Huayun Sect, and after sending Xu Chenchen to the guest room to settle down, he immediately rushed into Sun Hailong's practice room in a hurry.

Liu Xingwang, the head of Huayun Sect, accepted a total of nine disciples, and the first five were already 100 years old, and the last four were received in recent years, and they were named "Famous Dragon", "Yang Long", "Four Dragons" and "Sea Dragon", which together became "Famous Four Seas".

Sun Hailong is Zhang Minglong's youngest junior disciple, but he is the most talented disciple, among the four, he is the only one who has reached the primary stage of silver aura and can fly with a sword, so when Zhang Minglong chased and killed Zhao Yuan, he was the first to think of Sun Hailong.

Of course, there is a more important reason.

Although Sun Hailong is young, he has a brutal temperament and is extremely murderous. Because of his cruel methods and disregard for human life, he was strictly controlled by the head of the house, and he was not allowed to step out of Huayun Mountain.

After listening to Zhang Minglong's description, Sun Hailong didn't say a word, pulled up Zhang Minglong, controlled the flying sword, and pounced murderously at the foot of the mountain.

Although Sun Hailong is gifted and intelligent, he is still young. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his cultivation time was not long, his mana was not yet profound, he had just barely flown with him, and he brought a person, and it was snowing heavily and the weather was bad, the two of them were swaying in the air, and they were full of dangers all the way, and it took half an hour to reach their destination.

Sun Hailong pressed the flying sword, and the two fell to the side of the bonfire.

The bonfire seemed to have only been extinguished for a short time, and the ashes were still emitting a faint green smoke. Next to the ashes, a trail of footprints stretched out into the woods.

The two looked at each other, held their breath, looked excited, and lightly searched the trail into the woods.

Judging by the ashes of the campfire that were still burning, it was clear that the target had only recently left.

The two followed the footprints all the way, and only walked out less than 500 meters, under a few large trees that were broken by lightning and lightning, a bonfire was emitting faint green smoke, apparently not long after the fire, and on the branch next to the fire, hung a white mink cloak.

What about people?

The two of them looked around suspiciously, but found no trace of anyone leaving.

"Is this the cloak—"

Sun Hailong pulled a handful of precious cloaks hanging on the branches, and suddenly, with a "whew", a strong wind rushed to his face.

A thumb-thick bamboo arrow with a sharpened tip slammed into a bush.

Sun Hailong has lived in Huayun Sect since he was a child, pampered and pampered, no one in his eyes, and he was grounded, rarely went down the mountain, basically had no life experience, and he didn't know that the rivers and lakes were sinister......

"Senior brother, get out of the way. ”

Seeing the sharp trunk catapulting towards Sun Hailong, Zhang Minglong, who was standing beside Sun Hailong, was shocked, and didn't have time to think about it, so he suddenly collided with Sun Hailong.

"Ah......h

A scream pierced the quiet woods, and after Zhang Minglong knocked Sun Hailong away, the sharp bamboo arrow pierced his chest and pinned him to the ground. Blood was flying in the air, and on the snow, there was a radial blood stain, which was thrilling.