Huashan Gate

The snow is still heavy, and the silent snowy night has lost space and time. In the dark night, under the heavy snow, the lights flashing everywhere can also make people see clearly that someone is walking in the thick snow.

A group of people, twelve. Among the three people at the head was a person who looked a little older. He did not wear a cloak, but was dressed tightly. He was not tall and had a short knife in his hand. It was not long. He was not a common standard sword. It is a very strange kind of knife.

His gaze looked a bit misty, but when he looked closely, he was unspeakably determined. He looked like a wolf leader walking in the snow, his gaze was firm and his feet were as firm.

There is also a middle-aged person who is taller, with a long sword in his hand and a square face. The people behind him were already covered with a thick layer of snow, but the three people in front of them were covered with snow, and there was nothing.

Especially for the slightly older person in the middle of the head, the heavy snow on his body turned into mist and rose up three feet away, but there was no footprint left under his feet.

There was silence all around, and there were occasional dog barking, and there was no sound. You can even hear the rustle of heavy snow falling to the ground, the sound of people's heartbeat.

I don't know when, these indifferent people stopped. During the day, the woman Yu Yu saw and the tall man holding a sword next to him glanced at the old man in the middle.

"Here," the old man said silently.

A group of people looked up to the opposite side.

On the opposite side was the bewildered heavy snow, and his vision was almost completely blocked. Occasionally, I can see two unusual points in the heavy snow, which seem to be walking towards me.

The group of people dispersed immediately without any orders.

The old man stared at the front intently, watching the two moving points approaching him, getting closer and closer. Soon, he could already see the outline of the person, and then the complete and clear person.

Two people walked side by side, walking slowly and steadily. The snow under my feet didn't freeze, it sank deep every step, and there was no sound. The heavy snow had reached the middle of the calf and was very heavy.

The old man inadvertently glanced at the stout woman next to him, that is, the sage Wu who Yu Yu was dealing with during the day, his eyes seemed puzzled, and also like questioning.

He saw the person described by the stout woman, the person who is said to be very powerful, but watching this footsteps and listening to these footsteps is not a master.

This is not a master, but why do people say that she has no power to fight back?

"This person is by no means as simple as it seems." The stout woman read the old man's gaze and responded to him. The old man looked indifferent, in fact, he was not that old, at least he did not look old.

Come, Yu Yu and Rong Leer are naturally. Rong Le'er didn't know why Yu Yu would let her go out with him with a long knife in her arms. There was still so much snow outside, and it was even a bit difficult for her to walk in the snow. In fact, she did have some difficulties. After all, the knife was heavy enough. It was not easy for her to walk in such a big and deep snow with the knife.

She has no strength in her steps, even a little panting, her body is a little swaying, but every step she takes is firm.

Occasionally, she would turn her face to look at Yu Yu. Yu Yu held a burning knife with no expression on her face, and occasionally took a sip. He would not go to see Rong Leer, but walk with squinting eyes. Rong Le'er could not keep up with him, although Yu Yu was already slow enough.

Seeing someone, Rong Le'er's pupils began to shrink, contracted instinctively, and then enlarged. She looked at Yu Yu in panic and panic.

Stand still. The face of the opposite person is already very clear. Although it is night, you can still see clearly. Even Rong Le'er, who does not know martial arts, can already see the other's face.

The opponent was fan-shaped, surrounding them both.

Rong Le'er saw the woman who shot her at her during the day. This stout woman, like a chick-carrying woman during the day, wanted to carry herself away. Naturally, he knew very well.

So she was upset!

"Afraid?" Yu Yu took a sip of wine, and then handed her the jug.

Rong Leer looked up and looked at Yu Yu in confusion. She found that Yu Yu's eyes were so clean. She had never seen such bright eyes. What kind of eyes were they? Can men's eyes be so bright?

She suddenly remembered that she had never looked at Yu Yu directly like this. Rong Le'er suddenly felt a little lost, why didn't she notice it before?

The eyes were so calm, calm enough to soothe her soul. Rong Le'er suddenly didn't know where the courage came from, she shook her head, "No need!"

She blurted out, she was taken aback by herself.

Yu Yu smiled and looked opposite.

"What do you call your Excellency?" Finally, the old man said. Yu Yu felt it when he arrived here in the late Wu Shengren Dzogchen. With him, there are a total of three Martial Saints.

Yu Yu wondered how the Yao family's handwriting was so big, and it was possible to mobilize three martial sages in such a short period of time. This is not something ordinary small families can do. The background of this Yao family seems to be extraordinary.

"Wang Le" Yu Yu said.

"Wang Le..." The old man hesitated for a while, as if thinking about something, then shook his head, "No, you shouldn't be called Wang Le. I know many masters near Yanjin city and many places that radiate. None of them. The person named Wang Le, of course, can't hide, maybe you are the hidden master. But it doesn't matter!"

He drew the knife. With this move, the tall sword-holding master next to me frowned, because in his impression, this old man had never taken out his sword for many years. Why would we meet today~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's a knife.

The stout woman didn't seem to be surprised, but she had no weapons.

Seeing him drawing his sword, although the sword-holding master was puzzled, he also drew out the sword. Everyone nearby showed his weapons one after another, and all this was done in one go with the old man's action.

When Yu Yu saw this scene, Xin Dao was really well-trained. It seemed that he underestimated the Yao family and Yanjin City. These people are definitely not a grass-roots team, but also fancy, they are all outstanding warriors who have been mentored by famous teachers.

"No matter who your Excellency is, I just want to ask you to make it easy today." He looked at Rong Leer beside Yu Yu and said, "Don't interfere with this mother and daughter. Our Yao family will thank you again in the future, and you too Will become a friend of the Yao family."

"What if I refuse?" Yu Yu said.

"Then you are the mortal enemy of the Yao family," the old man said. "And in this world, no one can bear the name of the mortal enemy of the Yao family."

"Well, it sounds like the tone is not small." Yu Yu laughed. "I just don't know if your ability is as big as your tone."