Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 6: Sword light like a snowman like a flower

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"Pu'er, did you see the murderers that night?"

Outside Ruancheng, riding a white horse slowly, he immediately carried two people, with Han Pu sitting in front and Feng Xi sitting behind.

Han Pu shook his head, "I saw those people, but they all covered their faces without seeing their faces."

"You can't see the face..." Feng Xi frowned slightly, "Then what weapon do they use?"

"The knives are all very wide and big knives." Han Pu said.

"The sword..." Feng Xi frowned again, "Do you remember what they used?"

Han Pu shook his head again, "As soon as the people in black arrived, my father hid me and said that he would never come out unless he told me, so I don't know what happened later."

"Hey, you don't know anything. This tells us where to find the people in black." Feng Xi couldn't help but raised her hand and knocked on Han Pu's head, "Do you want revenge in this life?" /

Han Pu was aggrieved by Feng Xi’s words like this, "Of course! I don’t know the origins of those people, but I know that they came for my family’s prescriptions, because I heard them tell Daddy to hand over. Prescription."

"It's no wonder that all the medicines in your house have been looted. As for the prescriptions, the prescriptions are now in my hands—" Feng Xi lifted his chin, her eyes gleaming slyly, "If we let out the wind, talk about the Korean prescriptions In my hands, all those who are greedy for the Korean spirit medicine will chase them, and those in black will definitely chase them too."

"You... if you do this, people from all over the world will come and kill you!" Han Puyi couldn't help but exclaimed, "You don't want to die!" Although he is young, he is still clear about this. .

"How do you speak!" Feng Xi raised her finger and knocked.

"Ouch, don't knock me." Han Pu cried out in pain while holding his head.

"Boy, are you afraid of those people?" Feng Xi smiled.

"I'm not afraid!" Han Pu raised his chest, his little handsome face raised high, "You are not afraid, what do I fear for a macho! Besides, I want to kill those people to avenge my father!"

"Well, this is like a man." Feng Xi nodded, watching Han Pu's effort to put on a handsome face like an adult, so she couldn't help tapping on his forehead again.

"Don't knock on my head, it hurts!" Han Pu touched his forehead.

"As the saying goes, if you don't knock, you can't get the hang of it, so knocking will make you smarter." Feng Xi smiled, but she really stopped.

"I'm already very smart. Daddy and husband praised me." Han Pu muttered, touching his forehead, staring at the front blankly.

The road ahead is long, and he doesn't know where he will go, his little head is at a loss, vaguely knowing that the road in the future will be different. The richness, warmth, and innocence of the past were cut off that night, and there may be wind and rain all the way in the future.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly turned around and whispered: "Hey, thank you."

Although he is young, he was born in a family of martial arts, and he often hears his elders talking about the dangers of the rivers and lakes. Therefore, Feng Xi would take a lot of danger and may even die in doing so. I am grateful to think of this.

"Hey what, call me sister!" There was another knock on the forehead.

"You promise not to knock, I'll just call." Han Pu hugged his head to prevent another knock.

"Okay, let's listen first." Feng Xi agreed with a smile.

"Um...Sister...Sister." Han Pu finally yelled, twistedly.

"Well, darling." Feng Xi stretched out her hand and wanted to knock again, but when she remembered what she had just promised, she hurriedly changed the knock to touch.

"Sister, where are we going?" Had already called once, and Han Pu felt much smoother when he called again.

"I don't know." Feng Xi answered simply.

"What?" Han Pu jumped up as soon as he heard it, but couldn't jump up while sitting on horseback.

"Pu'er, how old are you? Why do you always get so surprised? You have to grow up quickly and become mature and stable, understand?" Feng Xi never forgets to train this new brother at any time.

"I will be ten years old by the Double Ninth Festival." Han Pu answered honestly.

"Oh, when you were so old, I dared to go out and play alone." Feng Xiyun said lightly.

"Oh?" Han Puton became interested, "Are you going out alone? Don't you worry about your parents?"

Who knows that Feng Xi ignored his question, but condensed her eyebrows as if thinking about something. After a while, her eyes lit up, her palms struck, and she said: "Pu Er, I thought about it."

"What did you think of?"

"If the wind tells me that the prescription is on my body, I am not afraid, but you..." She glanced at him, "You will definitely lose your life at the slightest level of martial arts, so I Thought of a good way."

"What's the best way?" Han Pu asked again. It's reasonable to think about it, not to mention revenge for my own martial arts, but it is not enough to protect herself, and it might hurt her by then.

"The prescription was also stolen by the black fox. His martial arts are many times higher than you do not know, and there are so many masters around, so we might as well let out the wind and say that the prescription is in his hands and let all Everyone chased him, and then we followed and waited for the people in black to show up." Feng Xi smiled, seemingly proud of this method, "Sister, is this a wonderful method?"

Han Pu was dumbfounded when he heard it, and after a long while, he said uneasily: "Aren't you harming him?"

"What did you say!" Feng Xi slapped him on the forehead. Although he said he didn't knock, he didn't say he didn't. "That black fox is cunning, fickle, insidious, cold-blooded, and ruthless... Wugong There are few opponents, you might as well worry that those who chase will lose their lives in his hands!"

"It's rare to frame and slander others behind the scenes but still be so plausible."

An elegant voice came from behind suddenly, and the two turned their heads, and they saw a black horse slowly coming with abundance, followed by two riders, the identical twins Zhongli and Zhongyuan, and then Behind is a carriage, the driver is an old man of about fifty, his face is sallow, but his eyes are gleaming.

"Hey, black fox, you also go this way." Feng Xi greeted with a smile, without any shame, "Since I'm on the same road, I'll take your carriage to sleep, I'm sleepy When the words fell, she flew up from horseback, landed on the carriage, and waved to the coachman, "Old man Zhong, long time no see." Then she said to Zhongyuan and Zhong, "I will eat the snacks in the car. Now, if the black fox is hungry, you will find a way to block his mouth and wake me up when you get to the ground." As soon as he finished speaking, he got into the carriage.

"Sister, where are we going?" Han Pu asked urgently when he was thrown on the horse.

When the car curtain was lifted, Feng Xi stretched out her head, and then pointed to Feng Xi, "Follow him." Then her head shrank and stopped coming out.

Han Pu asked silently while looking at Breath.

"Let's go to Wucheng first." Feng Xi said lightly, and then pulled the rein to lead the way.

Han Pu looked back at the silent carriage and began to wonder if he was following the wrong person?

There are many mountains in Beizhou. There is a mountain named Wushan in the south, and a city named Wucheng at the bottom of the mountain. It is a border city connecting Beizhou to the kingdom. There are rivers that originate from Wushan. Cloud runs through the entire kingdom, and then reaches Youzhou. This is the third longest river in Dadong-Wuyun River.

At this time, there is a ship docked on the Wuyun River. The appearance of this ship looks the same as a normal ship. The only special thing is probably that the hull is painted black.

There are two people standing on the bow of the ship, one big and one small, it is Feng Xi and Han Pu.

As for Feng Xi, she was sitting leaning against the boat rail, but now she was lying on the boat board and fell into a sweet dream.

At dusk, the setting sun casts a shallow golden light from the sky, reflecting the sparkling black clouds on the surface of the river. The water and the sky are the same color, and the dust is not stained. Even the reeds on the riverside are dyed with a layer of pale gold. In the river breeze, they sway slightly, seeming to show off the last touch of charm.

The long and abundant phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking up at the red sun falling to the west, and ten thousand golden lights enveloped him. At this moment, he was silent and speechless, as if he had been standing here since ancient times, and he was exceptionally quiet, completely unlike the gentle and pleasant noble son on ordinary days. In the sunset, the long black figure looked so tall, as stalwart as a mountain, but with the unique loneliness of the mountains in the twilight, as if the whole world only had this back figure.

While Han Pu stared at the sound Feng Xi on the ship's board, he just watched for a while, but still couldn't understand, how could such a person be the famous Bai Fengxi who passed the world?

From Ruancheng to Wucheng, Feng Xi basically only did two things along the way, that is, eating and sleeping. She seems to never sleep enough, except for standing, as long as she sits down or lies down, she can immediately fall asleep. This kind of sleeping ability is really admired by Han Pu.

While eating, alas! Thinking about the first day, she ate all the meals that the Zhong brothers in the carriage had prepared for abundance, enough for two days, and then went to sleep on her own. Finally, they had to eat in a small shop by the road. When the food came, the hungry ones immediately gobbled it up, but Mr. Feng just glanced at it, did not move his chopsticks at all, and got up and returned to the carriage. .

After a while, I heard a scream from the car, mixed with a painful curse, "Black fox, I will kill you!"

Listening to the screams in the carriage, Zhong Li, Zhong Yuan, and the old man Zhong were still eating, but he was the only one who looked at the carriage worriedly, worried that the carriage would be destroyed, and even forgot to eat. In the end, it was Zhong. The old man patted him and motioned him not to worry. Of course, in the end, the two of them didn't kill them, and they didn't even see the scars.

At this time, she—a woman, just lay on the board of the boat to sleep in such a fair manner, completely ignoring the broad daylight at this time, completely ignoring the man next to her, as if this world is her bed sheet curtain, sleeping so well It's comfortable and sweet.

Han Pu watched quietly, and was a little dazed when looking at Shensi.

Feng Xi lay on her side on the ship board, with one arm resting behind her head and the other at the waist, her long black hair scattered on the ship board, like a bed of ink silk. As the river wind blows, the ink silk floats up and down, and some fall on the white clothes, like light smoke wrapped in clouds, but some strands fly up, a few sway in the air, and fall on her cheeks. The smooth and shiny black silk slipped slowly from the white face reluctantly...

When Feng Xi turned his head, I saw Han Pu staring at Feng Xi intently, with confusion, doubt, envy, and amazement flashing in his eyes...The small face and the small eyes were full of deep thoughts that did not match his age. . He stretched out his hand and patted his little head, Han Pu glanced back at him, half annoyed and half helpless.

Suddenly heard a thumping sound, the two turned their heads at the same time, but Feng Xi disappeared. A spray of water splashed from the bow of the boat, and it was sprayed on the boat board. After a while, the two of them came to their senses and realized: Feng Xi fell. In the river!

"Ah, can she swim?"

Han Pu exclaimed, and ran to the side of the boat, but Breath caught him, and counted gently, "One, two, three, four...ten!"

Boom! The river splashed, and then the wind rose up.

"Ahem...you can't help you...the fox!" She coughed and swam over.

"Woman, your sleeping skills really make me admire, you can even sleep in the water." He praised it, but it was not difficult for people to hear the ridicule in the words.

Feng Xi rose up into the sky from the water, a swirling body in the air, and the water droplets splashed all over the boat, splashing the water of the two people on the boat.

"It's not as good as everyone else's pleasure. I also share some of your enjoyment in such a cool water." Feng Xi landed on the bow and couldn't help laughing at the two people who were splashed on the boat.

"Tsk!" Feng Xi tilted her head, her black eyes stared at Feng Xi, "Although you are surprisingly lazy, but you are not too lazy to grow flesh." His eyes moved up and down, and he looked up from head to toe." This place should grow longer, and the place shouldn’t grow longer. Well, on this point, you still have something to do with it."

At this moment, Feng Xi's body is drenched, and the big white clothes are tightly attached to her body. The exquisite curves are clearly visible. The long black hair is on the front and back of her body, and drops of water drip from her hair. , A face like a white jade soaked in water, warm and clear, like a water monster emerging from the river, casually showing deceptive charm.

When Han Pu saw Feng Xi's appearance at this time, although he was young, he quickly turned around and closed his eyes. In his mind, he remembered the "see no evil" taught by the husband at home, but he was suspicious in his heart. For people like Feng Xi, is there a word "li" in her mind.

Feng Xi bowed her head and knew what was going on, but Bai Fengxi was Bai Fengxi, and he was not ashamed of it. With a flick of his head, his long wet hair was thrown in front of him, covering some of the spring light, with a grin on his face: "It is a great honor to be praised by Mr. Feng, who is so popular in the world." The laughter did not fall, and his figure was alive. Zhan, he stretched to Feng Xi's body, stretched his arms, twisted his tender body, and danced like a charming water, "How does my appearance compare to those girls in the flower building?" The misty curtains of water shroud the body, making it difficult to see, and by the way, it also envelops abundance.

"The girls in Hualou are all gentle and considerate, charming and moving, and will never splash my water." Feng Xi squinted and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, that's it?" Feng Xi stopped and asked, tilting her head shallowly, her eyes may have been immersed in the river, floating with clear water.

"Well, although you are neither gentle nor coquettish, the girl in the flower house does not have the ability to splash water on my body." Feng Bree sighed helplessly as the mist wiped off her face.

"Hahahaha..." Feng Xi laughed, and glanced at Han Pu's red face from the corner of her eyes. With a flick of her fingertips, a drop of water hit his forehead.

"Ouch!" Han Pu cried out in pain, rubbing his forehead, opening his eyes, glaring at Feng Xi, and finally affirmed that such a person shouldn't be "little".

"Why are you standing there, don't you hurry to find clothes for my sister to change." Feng Xi said while watching him.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Yuan came out with a set of clothes and handed it to Feng Xi respectfully, "Girl Xi, please come in and change your wet clothes."

"Zhong Li, you are still good!" Feng Xi took the clothes and patted his head with a smile.

"Xi girl, I am Zhong Yuan." Zhong Yuan's delicate little face blushed like a sunset in the sky.

"Oh?" Feng Xi raised her eyebrows, and then said to herself, "It doesn't matter, Zhongli Zhongyuan is all you guys anyway." After speaking, she turned around and went into the cabin to change clothes.

When she changed her clothes and came out, the bow was raising the sails.

"Where are you going?" Abundant Breath stood on the bow of the boat and asked lightly without looking back.

"Whatever." Feng Xi replied faintly, squinting to look at the ever-changing flowing clouds towards the western sky, "I have landed ashore, wherever I go."

Han Pu subconsciously held Feng Xi's sleeves after hearing this.

A glance at the corner of Fengxi's eyes, the corner of her lips twitched, and a small smile appeared, "Han Pu, are you sure you want to go with her?"

"Of course!" Han Pu grasped Feng Xi's sleeves and replied without hesitation. I don't know why, every time I was swept by the eyes of this abundance, my heart would feel cold. I always felt that those eyes were too bright and too deep, everything Everything is transparent in his eyes, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't follow him.

"Really?" Fengxi laughed unfathomably, and then sighed in a low voice, "I wanted to give you a hand, but...in the future you will know that you will suffer."

"What did you say?" Han Pu could not hear clearly or understand.

"It's nothing." Feng Xi turned his head to look towards Feng Xi, "Do you really want to use yourself as bait for the murderer who killed the door Han family?"

"What is the bait depends on my mood. As for those people--" Feng Xi raised her hand and swept her long hair dripping with water, her eyes flashed with a gleam of light, as bright as a sword, but fleeting. , Still looks lazy, "You and I guess it’s not far off. Five years ago, although you and I leveled the door of Broken Souls, but failed to eliminate the roots. Five years later, they reappeared in Xuanshanwei, Beizhou Kill Yan Yingzhou. And the Han family’s massacre is inextricably linked to them if they want to come. They only relied on money to do things. Those who can afford them must be the rich."

Feng Breath raised his head, and the sails were already up, "I went straight from the Wuyun River to pray for clouds. You might as well take Shangzhou. This way, I will trace the murderer for you, and you will follow the whereabouts of Xuanji for me. Finally How about meeting in Jizhou?"

Feng Xi looked at him when he heard the words, caught the flashing light in his eyes, and smiled and said: "Why are you obsessed with Xuanji? Do you really want to build a Feng family dynasty?"

"Feng Family?" Feng Xi evoked an unpredictable smile, staring at the front, "I am only entrusted by others."

"Who has such a big face, can you do things for him?" Feng Xi raised an eyebrow, "Is that person afraid of being inhumane?"

"Young Master Lanxi, Yongzhou." Fengxi replied lightly, turning his eyes back to Feng Xi, "The jewels that paid off your debt that day were all gifts from him, so you owe him a favor. Xuanji is his What you want, you should ask him by the way."

"Master Lanxi?" Feng Xi turned her head, and then sneered on her lips. "It is said that Master Lanxi, one of the four sons of Dadong, is as elegant as a valley of Zhilan. If you want to come here, you should be a man of vulgarity. Why Also clinging to a Xuanji that has been touched by thousands of dirty hands, and countless dirty and bloodied? Not only will the ministry be seized in the future, but he will also bribe the people of the rivers and lakes with heavy money. "

For Feng Xi’s cynicism, Feng Xi has long been accustomed to it, with a small smile on her face, looking at the shore and saying: "The ship is already leaving, do you want to go with me to pray for clouds?"

"I won't be on the same road with your black fox." Feng Xi stretched out her hand and grabbed Han Pu's collar, with a little toe, her figure flew up and landed lightly on the shore.

"Women, don't forget the promise, see you in Jizhou." Abundance fluttered.

"Ha—Black Fox, even if I find Xuanji, I will not give it to you, I will give it to Jizhou Shizi." Feng Xi smiled.

"Why?" Fengxi asked.

The ship has gone farther and farther, but Feng Xi's answer is still clear.

"Because that was what he wanted, he traded his life."

Looking at the white sails going away, the only white on the black boat, Feng Xi murmured, "Besides, I didn't agree to your agreement."

The white sail finally disappeared in the sky, but the people on the shore were still stunned, looking at the blue mountains and clear waters in the twilight, but their hearts were heavy for no reason.

"Sister, where are we going?" Han Pu called back Feng Xi, who was still looking away.

"Whatever." Feng Xi's answer was no answer.

"I don't want to go'whatever'." Han Pu doubted his choice again.

"Oh." Feng Xi looked down at him, and then turned his head to think, "Then we will go down this road, Shangzhou, Jizhou, Youzhou, Qingzhou, Yongzhou, and then to King Qiyun Domain... Just go all the way, one day you will meet those people."

Listening to Feng Xi all the way, Han Pu had his brain knotted and looked at Feng Xi with his eyes open, "Is it just going to be like this?" The comments on her brave, extraordinary, smart and wise must be all wrong. pass!

"Go, show me what face your kid shows." Feng Xixian stretched her finger, flicked on Han Pu's forehead, and took the lead. "Have you heard a word? Wear it in Beizhou, eat in business Zhou, Wu is in Jizhou, Wen is in Qingzhou, Youzhou is played in Youzhou, and art is in Yongzhou. My sister will take you to enjoy the food, drink and fun!"

"You go slowly." Han Pu hurriedly followed and embarked on the first journey of his life.

Half a month later, Shangzhou, West Mountain Road.

One big and one small two are on the way, walking in front is a woman in white, with large sleeves in a wide robe, black hair like a waterfall, light pace, and a cheerful look. Walking behind was the boy in white, carrying a small baggage on his back. He was almost gray in white, his handsome face was lost, his eyes were dim, and he was still muttering words weakly.

"Why would I follow you?

"Following you, I ate the last meal but not the next. Sometimes I also ate the Overlord’s meal. I mortgaged me there without getting out of it, or it was the belly of the wild fruits and vegetables, and I drank the water from the ravines! Sleeping is not Sleeping under the eaves of other people’s houses means hanging on a tree, or it’s wrapped in straw mats in the ruined temple, and it’s not a good day.

"Why does Bai Fengxi, one of the best masters in martial arts, have no money? All the heroes are majestic and wealthy? I should follow Hei Fengxi, even if I was sold in my sleep, at least I can eat After a few full meals, I can sleep comfortably."

……

Don't even think about it. This complaining person is exactly Han Pu who insists on following Fengxi, but at this time he is very regretful.

"Pu'er, you are ten years old, not eighty years old. Don't walk slowly like an old man." Feng Xi turned around and called Han Pu, who was four or five feet behind.

Han Pu sat on the ground motionless as soon as he heard it, staring at Feng Xi with the last trace of strength.

Feng Xi walked back in front of him and glanced at him who was exhausted, her face was full of ridicule, "Who said she was a man, why can't we go this way?"

"I'm thirsty...I'm hungry...I don't have the strength..." Han Pu retorted weakly.

"Oh, well, I will look for it and see if I can catch a hare or pheasant to fill your stomach."

Feng Xi is helpless. It is not good to have children, especially those who are raised in fine clothes and jade, who are delicate and expensive, and are also picky about food and drink. But-his picky eaters have been cured for himself all the way, haha, at least when he is hungry, as long as he can eat, he will go all out.

"As for you thirsty--there doesn't seem to be any mountain springs around here." She rolled her eyes, lowered her voice and approached him, "It's better to drink the blood of a hare or a pheasant to quench your thirst and tonic."

"Oh! Uh!" Han Pu pushed her away and threw her on the ground, but only retched a few times, and nothing came out. Everything in her stomach was exhausted long ago.

"Hahahaha...Pu'er, you are really fun." Feng Xi laughed and went away, "Remember, there is nothing for nothing in the world by gathering some firewood."

"Got it." Han Pu murmured. Then he climbed up swayingly to pick up some dry firewood and came back, found a flat ground, and used a small dagger to make an open space on the firewood, waiting for Feng Xi to return.

"Puppy, light a fire."

Feng Xi’s voice came from a distance. Han Pu knew that she was already holding her prey, so she hurriedly found the flint and lit the fire. When the firewood was lit, Feng Xi was already holding a pheasant in one hand and holding it in the other. Two big wild pears came back.

"Quick your thirst first." Feng Xi threw Ye Li to Han Pu.

Han Pu immediately took a bite, sucked in the pear juice hard, and then sighed happily. This sour and sweet pear juice is no different to him at this time.

"Pu'er, do you eat roast chicken or beggar chicken?" Feng Xi cleanly plucked pheasants and broke their stomachs. Such skillful movements can't be done without three or five years of practice.

"Roasted--" Han Pu had the flesh in his mouth, just hoping to have something to eat quickly.

"That's Feng's roasted chicken." Feng Xi spit the chicken on the fire, "Pu'er, the fire is a little bit smaller, you can blow it up."

Han Pu had a bit of strength after eating a wild pear, and he blew the fire, "Huh!"

"No way, make it bigger!" Feng Xi said, turning the chicken body over, "I won't start the fire any more, I'll chew the chicken bones later."

Knowing that Feng Xi did what he said, Han Pu quickly took a deep breath, caught the dantian, and then made his best effort to blow out.

Boom!

Firewood and dust flew up in the air, and black ash was flying down, falling down the two of them.

Feng Xi wiped the dust on her face, a white face turned into a black and white painted face, opened her eyes, and two words came out from between her teeth, cold as Qiushuang, "Han Pu!"

"I didn't mean it!" Han Pu immediately bowed and fled into the bushes. At this time, his movements were definitely faster than a hare.

"Stop!" Feng Xi flew up and chased him, no one saw his figure in the dense trees.

Han Pu hid in the bushes and wriggled slowly, for fear that Feng Xi would find out if he was not careful. He felt regret for the hundredth time in his heart, and he should follow Fengxi. At least he would give him a full meal before he died.

Wow! Wow!

There is a soft noise from behind, Feng Xi is chasing! He jumped out, using all his strength to use the light work of the three-legged cat to escape.

Ding! The sound of the wind behind him seemed to be a weapon rushing into the air.

"I didn't mean it, next time I will be more careful!" Han Pu yelled miserably.

But the sound of the wind is tighter behind him, and a chill is drawing near.

She wouldn't be so cruel, right? Looking back during his busy schedule, this look scared him halfway!

Snowflakes in the sky caught the needles, swept over him like a dense rain, but he didn't have time to marvel at the beauty of the snowflakes, the thorns were close to the skin, and a burst of bone-piercing chill came. , Closing my eyes, only this sentence sounded in my mind, "Sister, help me!"

After a long time, the pain of the sharp blade piercing the body did not come, even the chill faded a lot, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet, Han Pu quietly opened a gap in his eyes, and immediately blocked his throat. .

Xueliang’s sharp sword tip is pressing one inch in front of his neck and looking up along the long sword. Two inches in front of the sword tip are **** stained with black and gray. The slender **** and index finger are easily pinched. Staying on the sword body, skipping the fingers and looking up along the sword body, it is a hand that holds the sword, delicate, white, and slender. It is very different from the **** in front, and then look down that hand. The sleeves are as white as snow, looking over the shoulders along the sleeves, it is a face like snow.

It is as clean as a snowflake, as beautiful as a snowflake, as cold as a snowflake, and as fragile as a snowflake, as if with a flick, the face in front of you will fly away-melt.

"Are you scared?" Feng Xi's slightly mocking voice came from her ear.

"Sister!" Han Pu returned to his senses and embraced Feng Xi excitedly. All the chill was not driven away, and a bouncing heart fell back to its original position.

"Yeah." Feng Xi answered softly, but stared at the person in front of her.

Is this man a man or a woman? Excluding that face, the rest looks like a man-like a snowman!

The long hair is like snow, the white clothes are like snow, the skin is like snow, and the eyes are as transparent and icy as snow, and the temperament is as cold as snow. The only black is the two sword eyebrows into the temple.

Is such a beautiful person as snow as vulnerable as snow?

Only when Xinnian moved his left hand, he raised his finger and flicked his finger on the sword. With a ding sound, the sword body shook. The snow-clothed man's hand shook the sword, but he still held it tightly, as bright as snow. His eyes were staring at her, and there was a strange light blue in his pupils.

"Huh?" Feng Xi was also a little surprised. With this finger, she used five successful powers. She thought that the snow-clothed man would surely get rid of the sword. Who knew that he actually held it. It seems that the skill is good.

The snow-clothed man was even more shocked. The man in front of him was covered with dust, his face was black and gray, and it was as dirty as a village girl emerging from a dirt pit, so he easily pinched him with **** and stabbed him with all his strength. The sword that he made, and the power of a flick of his fingers actually made his fingers numb. If he hadn't used all his skills, the sword would have been released and flew away.

Who is she? When did martial arts such as powerful women appear in the martial arts?

"I let go, and you take the sword? Or—" Feng Xi leaned her head and glanced at the snow-clothed man, her lips twitched slightly. It was a light smile, but a black face made a funny smile , "Or-did I break it?"

Sure enough, as soon as she finished her voice, killing intent flashed in those beautiful eyes, and the light blue in the snow-clothed man’s pupils deepened, like the blue sky above the snowy field, and his whole body gushed out even more. The vigor, rushing towards her, like a fighting fighter on the battlefield.

What a proud person! She couldn't help sighing in her heart.