The snow was flying all over the sky, dyeing the red makeup white, and dyeing the sedan chair white.

The cold river flows quietly, and snowflakes fall into the water, emitting mist.

Everyone in Qincheng knows that the Han River does not freeze all year round and the water flows all year round.

The snow on Hanjiang Bridge is getting thicker and thicker.

He held the sword arrogantly and stood in the snow beside the bridge. The white silk cloak was very eye-catching, just like the sword he hugged in his arms, the silver-bright long sword, inlaid with shiny crystals.

The arrogant man, the arrogant sword, and the arrogant words, had a face like a jade, red lips and white teeth. No matter how you look at it, they are all handsome young men from a noble family, although he has a very arrogant name - Wang Laohu.

"Sheng Bei, go, I don't want to kill you. It's not easy for you to cultivate to the second level of innate at the age of forty. I finally got into a deacon, so why bother to lose my life? Today I don't want to draw a sword, just want to steal the girl, haha..."

Sheng Bei held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and he was always ready to draw his sword and take action.

Sweat flowed down his cheeks, he was hesitating and struggling. He knew that standing in front of him was the genius of the Wang family, the genius of Qin City, and even the genius of the entire Xilin County, a twenty-one-year-old fifth-level innate level and a sword master.

His palms were sticky, and his hand holding the hilt was shaking slightly. He knew that he should draw his sword, rush up, and then fall down to bloom the most charming flowers in the snow.

Sheng Bei coughed dryly and said, "Why do you have to make things difficult for me?"

Wang Laohu smiled, laughing very slutty and arrogantly. He knew that Sheng Bei, who was standing in front of him, was afraid. He was trembling and even his voice was trembling.

Wang Laohu smiled and said, "You can leave, I won't kill you. The girl stays. I have said that I only want the girl."

"It's too much."

Sheng Bei pulled out the long sword angrily. He could be afraid or afraid, but he had to draw the sword. The reputation of the Sheng family should not be deceived, and the people of the Sheng family should not be deceived.

He was ready to die in order to fulfill his reputation. Forty years, he worked hard, struggled, endured, and lived in nameless. He was dull, clumsy, not good at practicing Taoism. He was cowardly, timid, and even wronged, but he had his dignity.

Dignity is more important than life, and its dignity is worthless in the eyes of its opponents.

I won't kill you. This is a more embarrassing trampling than death.

You can go, it's a shameful alms.

"I can't beat you, but I can die."

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm not."

Sheng Bei stood straight in the wind and snow, standing in front of the Sheng family warrior, standing in front of the Shili Hongzhuang and the sedan chair.

He said calmly, "I know I will die if I draw a sword, but I want to give it a try."

"Chir!" A firework bloomed in the snow with a gorgeous charm.

The snow is too heavy, and the wind of the fireworks is destined to be short-lived, and perhaps no one can see it at all.

Maybe it's just maybe, the father and son walking in front and behind stopped, looked up, and watched the fireworks fly away.

"Those who insult my Sheng family will die!"

The father and son turned around and disappeared in the wind and snow.

Wang Laohu looked at the firework boredly, climbed up his eyes with a fierce look, and said coldly: "I don't mind killing you. I also want to see how powerful the Sheng family's Fengyu Sword can exert in the hands of you, a small deacon."

Wang Laohu waved his hand at Sheng Bei and said with a smile, "I won't kill anyone, just a girl. Wang Da, kill him!"

"Yes, young master." Wang Da waved his sword and came out.

Xue Wu smiled and said, "Brother Chen, this prince is very presumptuous. You said that if I destroy him, will the leader of the Wang family faint? "

"Sheng, the Wang family will have a bloody battle, and they will never stop until death. Qincheng is afraid that the whole family will dominate." Yao Chenyun said lightly.

"Sheng family or Wang family?"

"Qin Family."

"snort!"

"I'm telling the truth. If a war really starts, it will definitely be a decisive battle. The Wang family goes crazy for a disabled genius, and the Sheng family goes crazy for a peerless celestial girl."

...

Xue Wu and Yaochen were talking calmly, and there was no trace of panic and fear.

Yaochen said, "If you continue to fight, it will delay the auspicious time."

Xue Wu said, "Don't worry, it will be lively again, and it will always be there."

"Oh, the luck is not good. Wang Laohu robbed the kiss and killed my musician. It's really not easy to be an ordinary person."

"Brother Chen, I'm also an ordinary woman."

"Mrs.

"You...you..."

"Xuewu, how about you let Prince Wang and his followers be musicians?"

"Good idea, I'll destroy him first."

"I'm very happy today, I don't like swords and weapons. Don't be so violent, okay?"

"You have a good temper. If someone kills someone and wants to steal your wife, aren't you angry?"

“Isn’t this taken away yet?”

"You bad guy!"

"Mrs.

"Hmph! Ignore you."

Yao Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly. The murderous intent in his eyes flashed away, and he seemed to say to himself: "I am a pharmacist who treats mortals. Who said I must be a mortal?"

Xue Wuwan smiled and pretended not to hear anything.

Yao Chen said, "The deacon is a man, but he is not Wang Da's opponent."

"Deacon Bei has always been timid and cowardly. If he dares to draw his sword, he has already taken another step towards the strong. Only by not being afraid of life and death can he break through again. This is an opportunity for him." Xue Wu leaned against Yao Chen's back and said.

"You should sit in the sedan chair and not ride on a horse with me."

"The sedan chair is too low to see the excitement. It is convenient to escape in a while."

"Lady, lady, you are the bride today."

The sword came out of his hand, flew into the sky with heavy snow, and disappeared silently.

Throwing a sword means losing one's life, and the coldness of death suddenly enveloped, like the flying snow in the sky.

Sheng Bei closed his eyes and waited.

The moment became extremely long. He reviewed his life in a very short time. He confirmed that there were no regrets in this life. Yes, although he was cowardly, he was passionate. Although he was mediocre, he had no wickedness. Although he was afraid of death, he was not afraid of death.

"Miss! Go!"

He shouted this and felt that life was perfect.

The sword did not fall, nor did it pierce into his body. He heard the opponent's screams and the sound of the sword flying into the snow. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar back standing in front of him.

One tall and one short, one father and one son.

Sheng Chunqiu gathered his fists, patted his blue shirt, and said coldly, "Young Master Wang, what do you mean by your little girl getting married today?"

"Bad." Wang Laohu glanced at Wang Da, who was half dead, and turned to smile and said, "Uncle Shengshi is indeed extraordinary. My nephew admires it! Today is a pure misunderstanding. I learned that Sister Xuewu is married and I came to see her off."

Sheng Shi said angrily, "Why do you need to kill someone when you send me off? I must give you an explanation today if you dare to hit my sister."

Wang Laohu said, "I want to explain it? Just rely on you, a waste, if you have the ability, you can beat me!"

Shengshi slowly walked to Wang Laohu, who was one shorter than Wang Laohu.

He looked up and smiled, "Are you sure you let me hit you?"

Wang Laohu said, "Do you dare?"

"I really don't understand why you made this request. Although you called me a waste, I can satisfy you."

Shengshi slowly raised his hand.
Chapter completed!