I will live forever in the martial arts world

Night, rain and fog.

Heavy rain poured down on Handan City, causing the entire city to become misty and dark in the night.

even so.

There is still an endless stream of carriages coming to Xuefeng Pavilion, rushing towards here like a caravan of horses.

Within a carriage.

A young man in purple got off the carriage. He had a fair face, thick raised eyebrows, deep peach blossom eyes, long eyelashes, and a three-dimensional outline.

The book boy next to him quickly held up his umbrella and said with a hint of complaint:

"Sir, since you have finished your study tour in Songhai, we should go back to China as soon as possible. We have been delayed on the road for a few days. Not to mention, it is raining heavily tonight. Why do you want to come to Xuefeng Pavilion to see 'Lingbo Feiyan'? …”

The young man in purple looked at the decoration of the Xuefeng Pavilion, his eyes smiled, slightly curved, and said:

"It is said that the snow-white dance of the Snow Maiden in Xuefeng Pavilion, 'Lingbo Feiyan', is the best dance in the world. I asked someone to reserve a seat a month ago. If I didn't come, wouldn't it be a regret in my life. "

The book boy sighed and had no choice but to follow the young master in purple.

I feel helpless, after all I know that my son has always been cynical, and this is not the first time he has wandered to the land of romance.

After the young master in purple clothes entered the Xuefeng Pavilion, he took out the door sticker and was ushered into a fine wing. From a high position, he could just see the 'Flying Snow Jade Flower Stage' used by the Snow Girl to perform below the Xuefeng Pavilion.

He looked at everything here, and a deep thought passed through his eyes: "It is so magnificent. The people who come and go here must be the dignitaries of the Zhao Kingdom. A glimpse of the whole thing can be seen. Just by looking at this Xuefen Pavilion, you can see the Zhao Kingdom." The scene today.”

There is a strong Qin tiger in the west, but the Zhao people can still sing and sing every night. The day of destruction is not far away.

Speaking of Zhao State.

The young master in purple clothes couldn't help but think of his hometown and how much better he could be than Zhao Guo, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of loneliness.

Right now.

Suddenly I heard a noise outside.

"Who said I drank too much? So what if I drank too much? Your Majesty, you can't even control me!"

It was an old man whose voice sounded old, weak, angry and stubborn, shouting:

"What if Jiang Taiyi, the Guiguzi from more than ten years ago, comes here? I'm not afraid of him. Not only am I not afraid of him, I even stand in front of him and pee!"

The purple-clothed young man's attention was attracted.

Just when he looked at the door, a waiter from Xuefeng Pavilion came in and apologized repeatedly: "Sorry to disturb our distinguished guest, that is Marquis Julu. He drank too much. He has always been like this. Because he is the Marquis, we don't dare to offend him, so we can only Please bear with me."

The purple-clothed young man said with a smile in his eyes: "It doesn't matter, it turns out to be Zhao Mu, the Julu Marquis. He really can't afford to offend him."

Wait until the door is closed by the waiter.

The book boy asked curiously: "Sir, who is the Juluhou Zhao Mu?"

The purple-clothed young man chuckled and said, "The most powerful official in the Zhao Kingdom more than ten years ago is now just a bereaved dog."

The book boy asked again: "Then who is the 'Jiang Taiyi' he shouted?"

The purple-clothed young man said to himself: "Guiguzi Jiang Taiyi..."

He was talking to himself.

There was great drum music playing in the Xuefeng Pavilion.

The young master in purple clothes became interested and looked at the flying snow jade flower stand: "It seems that the snow girl is about to dance."

It's not just him.

All the rich and noble people in the Xuefeng Pavilion, as well as VIPs from other countries, also stuck their heads out and looked under the railings of the wing.

"It is said that this snow girl's dance of flying swallows is like the fairy from Kunlun coming to earth. She only dances once every few months..."

"The most important thing is that I heard that she has the appearance of a goddess!"

"Listen! It's the song of Spring White Snow... As soon as this song comes out, the Snow Girl will step on the waves and come to the world..."

The melodious and noble music resounded in the Xuefeng Pavilion.

The piano and flute are cold and cool.

It seemed that the entire Xuefeng Pavilion had entered a world of ice and snow.

The young man in purple listened quietly, closed his eyes and beat time, and suddenly said: "No, the song has already started halfway, why haven't you seen the snow girl yet?"

The distinguished guests in Xuefeng Pavilion also became anxious.

They started talking about it:

"Isn't the Snow Girl out yet?"

Behind the screen of Feixueyuhuatai.

The shopkeeper Chu Ping also frowned tightly and shouted in a low voice: "Didn't you say she is fine? Why hasn't she come up yet?"

In the morning, the tall guy who led the charge and killed the person also said nervously: "I sent people to keep an eye on her. She was indeed a little lost, and then nothing happened. I will send people to her right away." Get it on stage."

Chu Ping said angrily: "That's not fast enough..."

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly, I felt a trace of coldness on my face. I stretched out my hand and touched it. I was surprised to find that it was actually snowflakes.

I am wondering why there are snowflakes indoors.

A piece of snow-white cold air rushed over.

Many spectators were still talking in the various boxes of Xuefeng Pavilion. Suddenly, they saw a fairy-like figure of a woman with fluttering long sleeves appearing on the screen behind the snowy jade flower stand...

"Yuki-onna!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

But in the next moment.

Phew!

A screen was suddenly stained red with blood.

Then.

Incomparably miserable screams could be heard from the entire rear of Xuefeng Pavilion.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"……

All the spectators in Xuefeng Pavilion only saw that it suddenly snowed indoors.

The goddess-like figure behind the screen dances gracefully to the dancing snowflakes, and her body steps on the waves.

At this time, the music is beautiful and ethereal, which can make the listener sad and make the listener cry.

However, the eyes of all the spectators were widened, and they all knew what a terrible scene they saw.

That's people dying!

However, it is so beautiful and poignant.

Until someone shouted:

"Killed!"

"Xue Nu killed Boss Chu and everyone in Xuefeng Pavilion!!"

Accompanied by this shout.

A headless body rolled out from behind the screen.

Followed by.

Amidst the flying snow all over the sky, a woman with black silk hair turning to white hair stepped on the ground barefoot, holding the head of Chu Ping, the owner of Xuefeng Pavilion, and walked little by little across the Snowy Jade Flower Terrace.

boom!

In an instant, everyone in the Xuefeng Pavilion yelled crazily and fled outside.

The snow girl holding the head had cold and ruthless eyes, and she jumped like an elf in the moon, stepped across the snowy jade flower platform, and followed the crowd.

Only the young man in purple looked solemnly at the elf-like white-haired woman holding the head: "What a dance of death, this dance, this dance..."

He felt that he would never see such a unique dance again in his life.

A dance of death composed with life as its music.

He sat there and marveled.

Already fascinated.

"What a brave man."

Suddenly, a faint and gentle male voice sounded from behind the purple-clothed young man:

"Under this dance, all the merry-goers in the hall turned into birds and animals and dispersed. You are the only one who is still enjoying the dance. You are really special."

The young man in purple was shocked when he heard this and quickly looked around, only to find that there was no one in all directions.

"Are you interested in coming down for a drink?"

Hear the sound again.

But he saw the back of a man sitting on the empty table below where the snowy jade flower bed had dispersed.

The purple-clothed young man's eyes flashed slightly and he went downstairs in a blink of an eye.

Came to this man.

He asked tentatively: "Who are you?"

The man smiled and handed him a glass of wine: "He is the former boss of this place."

The young man in purple was about to think.

Suddenly I heard a frightened old man yelling in fear on the stairs next to me:

"You, you, you, why are you still in Handan, why are you still in Handan..."

The purple-clothed young man followed the sound and saw an old man with gray hair and purple-gold clothes sitting paralyzed at the entrance of the stairs. His face was full of fear. He looked at this man and his legs and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

"You, haven't you left yet..."

Trembling voice.

There was urine flowing on the ground along with his legs.

When the young man in purple heard the old man's voice, he instantly recognized that it was the voice he heard in his room just now.

He immediately guessed that this old man was Zhao Mu, the Juluhou who dominated the Zhao Kingdom more than ten years ago.

At this time, he was so scared that he peed his pants.

Obviously I kept saying it in the previous episode...

"It turns out to be Mr. Guigu."

The young man in purple understood. He looked at the man on the table and bowed gently:

"Confucian Han Fei, pay homage to senior Jiang Taiyi."

Thanks to the leader of the Everlasting Spark, I will put it on the shelf and add more updates to the leader of the alliance.