Inn.
An invitation came solemnly.
Han Shanhe was invited by Marshal Qiu to have a long talk.
Yesterday, Han Shanhe and other marshals came to plead with him to let those people go. Due to the situation, Han Shanhe kept his posture very low, which naturally made Marshal Qiu do his best to be proud and proud! Up to now, I still have endless aftertaste, and even feel a little... unhappy.
Therefore, this early in the morning, the old marshal invited Han Shanhe to reminisce about the past, hoping to relive old dreams and renew the relationship.
"Reminiscing about old times, haha..."
Marshal Qiu smiled very proudly, eloquently, without hiding anything.
It’s a great prelude!
Han Shanhe's eyebrows remained unchanged, his face remained calm, and he said calmly: "After so many years, it's really time to reminisce about the past."
Marshal Qiu laughed and said, "Well, all those people you came to beg me to let go of yesterday...are all leaving the city today?"
Han Shanhe's clear face twitched subconsciously.
Yesterday you came to beg me...
Han Shanhe sat upright again and said seriously: "I have a shameless old man's dirty words to say to you. I don't know whether I should say it or not?"
Marshal Qiu coughed and said, "Since it's a dirty word, it's best not to say it."
Han Shanhe snorted.
After a while, Marshal Qiu scratched his head for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "I said, Han Shanhe, you helped those people so much, and they didn't thank you?"
“…”
The surface of Hanshan River is as heavy as jujubes, but I am still speechless.
"No matter what, I should give you some gifts, right?" The old marshal was very curious about knowledge: "Tell me, how did they thank you specifically? How many gifts did you receive? This time you are so old and angry, you have made a fortune. , although it took me a long time to beg me, but after all, it was worth the money... "
“…”
Han Shanhe stood up and walked away.
Not even a word of farewell was said.
Faced with such a shameless old man who can use his skin as a shoe mat, who specializes in exposing people's scars and takes pleasure in doing so, it's really hard to say a word!
Qiu Jianhan looked at Han Shanhe's retreating back and shouted loudly: "Old Han, if you need any help from now on, just ask; as long as I can do it, I will never refuse, let alone say anything. In fact, It’s hard to talk about anything between us, but don’t say anything about asking for anything, that’s what makes people feel chilling... "
Han Shanhe's departure became faster and faster, and he left in such a hurry that I couldn't hear him.
From behind, the old marshal's wild laughter could be heard. He was laughing so wildly and happily that he couldn't contain his joy.
"Old man! How dare you bully me like this!"
When Han Shanhe left Qiu Shuai's residence, his face was already ashen and he was full of resentment.
This old bastard said early in the morning that he had something important to discuss with him, and deceived him into coming here, but he came just to let this old bastard feel good about himself. After this, he felt good, but he was injured. Burning inside...
"When we meet on the battlefield in the future, we will definitely catch this old bastard and bring disaster to his death!"
"It's too much!"
"What a bully!"
Han Shanhe was really pissed off right now, and some words that he should never have said came out of his mouth!
The young man in black followed him, but he kept following him without saying a word.
After turning a road, everyone was suddenly startled and stopped immediately.
In front of.
A man in white clothes is standing in the middle of the road.
At this moment, everyone felt the cold mountain ice and snow coming towards their faces!
The man in white was dressed in plain clothes, as white as snow, and his face was as white as snow. Except for his hair and eyes, which were black, the rest of his body was all white, as if he was in mourning.
It's just a matter of bad luck. The key is that this person's age is really confusing.
It’s okay to say he’s twenty years old; it’s okay to say he’s thirty years old; it’s okay to say he’s over forty years old; it’s okay to say he’s an old monster who’s hundreds of years old… It’s okay to say he looks like it!
Not only did Haiqibai look dizzy, his whole body was also filled with a cold air that was as cold as ice peaks and snowy mountains.
When the young man in black saw the coming man's aura, his expression suddenly tightened, and he suddenly took a step forward to block Han Shanhe. The four bodyguard masters beside Han Shanhe also looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Clang, Clang, Clang…
Without any explanation, they already held their respective weapons in their hands, and a faint vortex of profound energy quickly formed in the air.
Han Shanhe's heart suddenly trembled when he saw this.
I have never been known for my Xuan Qi cultivation. My Xuan Qi cultivation is very limited, and I cannot tell the strength of the man in white opposite me. However, my four major bodyguards are all Xuan Qi cultivators, top-notch masters. As soon as they appeared, the four of them moved together, and the swords were at war, which had already demonstrated the tyranny of the opponent. What's more, the four of them took the lead in making the move, which was already inferior. It also meant that the four guards had no confidence that they could. To deal with the attack of the man in white in front of you, you need luck in advance to ensure safety.
Who is this man in white? So powerful
"Who is it?" The young man in black showed a strong look of vigilance in his eyes, and one hand was already touching the jade bracelet on his left wrist.
The man in white said calmly: "Marshal Han, is this how you treat your friends?"
friend
Han Shanhe frowned and said, "May I ask your Excellency?"
The man in white said: "Commander Han, there is no need to ask any questions. I am entrusted by others to protect you during your stay in Yutang."
Han Shanhe said: "May I ask who is entrusting you to do this?"
The man in white snorted and did not reply. His expression was full of arrogance.
"Your surname?" Han Shanhe asked.
The man in white said coldly: "It's snowing in white!"
As soon as the words "白衣雪" came out, both the young man in black and the four guards of Han Shanhe changed their expressions at the same time.
The sky is filled with white clothes and snow.
The person in front of me is actually Bai Yixue, the notorious evildoer in the world
It is said that this man once fought against Jun Mo Yan, the best swordsman in the world, and was defeated by Jun Mo Yan with only one move difference. In that battle, although he was severely injured by Jun Mo Yan's sword that penetrated his chest, he still escaped by flying back in the air. , which makes Jun Mo Yan unable to pursue him. Duan is so chic and calm that he can be called a legend of swordsmanship.
Snow in white!
The sky is full of wind and snow, and the divine sword is white.
Ranked sixth on the current swordsman list.
Han Shanhe wants to ask again.
But Bai Yixue said coldly: "Marshal Han, there is no need to ask who I am entrusted to. I won't tell you if you ask. You only need to know that if I came to assassinate you, you would have become a human being by now." A corpse,."
"Nothing will be left to chance."
Bai Yixue was calm, as if she was just announcing a fact.
Han Shanhe smiled bitterly, but did not speak again.
Bai Yixue's words are quite good. If Bai Yixue had taken action secretly, intent on killing him, the percentage would have been extremely high, even if it wasn't 100%, it would have been 99%!
Just by looking at the demeanor of his four bodyguards as if facing a formidable enemy, one can know that Bai Yixue's words are true.
"Not necessarily." The young man in black said coldly: "If you really came to assassinate this time, we still don't know who died now."
Snow in white looked at the young man in black with eyes like ice crystals, and said calmly: "With your secret power, maybe I will die too, but the target I want to kill will definitely die in front of me, there is no guarantee that !”
The young man in black took a deep breath and surprisingly did not retort.
Obviously, Bai Yixue's words are simply telling the truth, and there is no room for refutation. If Bai Yixue really risked his life to kill someone, then there really weren't many people in this world that he couldn't kill.
Han Shanhe understood after a second thought, and couldn't help but smile: "In that case, thank you... Master Bai."
Bai Yixue's face twitched, and she said: "I don't dare. I really don't dare to be called a hero. Since ancient times, those who have the name of a hero have died miserably, and very few have died well..."
“…”
Everyone was speechless for a while.
If you talk like this, how can others answer it
Just a few words and the conversation is dead.
But no matter what, although everyone in Dongxuan was still suspicious of the person in front of them, Bai Yixue, they no longer suspected that he harbored thoughts of assassinating the God of War.
Han Shanhe and his party were wary, but their desire to make friends suddenly increased after their initial fear was eliminated. After all, it would be weird if he didn't want to take advantage of the opportunity to make friends with such a super master.
Bai Yixue successfully entered the ranks of Han Shanhe's team. She still looked serious about her words on weekdays, but everyone didn't take it seriously: Experts act independently, and that's how super masters should be. What's more, this is the legendary white-clothed divine sword Bai Yixue, so proud and cold, it's to be expected...
But no matter what, Hanshanhe's confidence has always increased a lot out of thin air.
Now Bai Yixue is working as a bodyguard in our team. Anyone who dares to provoke him must pass his test first. This test is really difficult!
In the next two days, Bai Yixue followed Han Shanhe, paying homage here and playing there, never leaving, truly demonstrating the role of a super master as a guard. Although he was unsmiling, his methods were straightforward, which made people look at him. It adds 99% sense of security.
However, in the past few days, the great swordsman in white clothes had a bad temper, and his face was even worse. He looked as if everyone owed him a large amount of money.
Everyone only thought that it was a bit embarrassing to act as a guard with his identity, but they didn't think too much about it.
Starting from the afternoon of the next day, Han Shanhe and the boy in black went to Baizhang Lake with their guards.
I went fishing with my fishing rod in hand.
Bai Yixue still followed as expected.
It was just that one night passed without catching half a fish, and there was no harvest at all. Han Shanhe was not discouraged and went back to rest for a while before going back in the afternoon.
Han Shanhe rested, and the several guards naturally had to rest as well; two people were left to guard the door, while the others went to the next room to meditate, rest, and regain their energy.
"I'm going out to deal with some personal matters." Bai Yixue stood up with a cold face and said something in a letter. She didn't know who she was talking to. She didn't wait for anyone else to speak and walked out on her own.
The long sword that he never left without was no longer worn on his waist, but directly held in his hand.
"No more waiting!"
"Hurry up and finish your work and leave. As long as this thing is done, I will never come to Tiantang City again in this life. That Mr. Yun, let alone see him again! Otherwise, I will be tricked to death by him..."
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