The cold wind howled.

The cold weather makes people not want to go out of the house at the first sight, and they want to send themselves into the stove and let the blazing flames expel the chill from their bodies. This kind of weather, especially in the land of Yanbei, makes people feel that kind of coldness.

But this cold weather is not for everyone to be afraid of, and some people are enjoying it.

Easy to water.

The cold wind blowing the surface of the river with curly waves, as if it was about to blow the surface of the river. But unlike in the past, the river seems to be much heavier at this time, and the howling cold wind only makes the river wrinkle slightly.

Shore.

A man with a hat stood with a sword in his hand, standing there quietly watching Yi Shui.

Look at the flowing river, watch the splash hit the boulders in the river and ripple half a man's high.

Hold your sword and watch the waves.

That's what men are doing right now.

It's also something that a master is doing.

"It's better to hold a sword and watch the waves than to hold a sword and watch the flowers, but I can't listen to the piano and sword dance at this time, so I can only carry a pot of warm wine to expel some cold." At this moment, a man in plain white clothes appeared behind the man in the hat at some point, his shirt and hem were constantly swaying with the cold wind, combined with his own elegance and dust, but it added a few points of high meaning.

In the man's hand, he was carrying a pot of hot wine, and looking at the water vapor, it was not long ago.

"Hmm."

The man in the hat didn't make a sound immediately, but tilted his head and took a deep breath, and after touching his nose with his right hand, he praised loudly: "Good wine!" ”

The figure flashed.

The man with the hat had shifted from the previous action of standing on the shore holding his sword and watching the waves to the man in the plain white shirt, reached over with his right hand, directly grabbed the wine jug in the other party's hand, and raised his head to take a vicious sip.

"What wine! This is the royal wine, and only you can bring it among your friends. ”

couldn't help but let out another exclamation, and the man in the hat exhaled a long breath. Suddenly, a white gas as straight as a sharp arrow flew out of his mouth and shot towards the ground, and with a soft snort, a small pit the size of a finger had already appeared on the ground.

Then the man in the hat shivered, and his whole body trembled, and then he said to himself: "It's finally warm, and I almost froze to death." ”

Under this sentence, the previous image of a master is completely gone.

“…… Jing Ke, you! ”

The young man in a plain white shirt suddenly cried and laughed when he heard this, and saw the child-like tone of the person in front of him. I couldn't help but shake my head. The right hand stretched out, and the slender five fingers were already resting on the other party's shoulder, and the chill on the other party's body was swept away by him in an instant.

"I've been blowing for most of the day, what do you say?"

Jing Ke turned his head and took off the hat on his head with one hand, revealing the young face inside, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said with a smile: "I'm not as tall as you, and I can wear so thin in winter." Show your own elegant demeanor. ”

"I think it's more important than demeanor."

Gao Yanli listened to this explanation, even though he and the other party had been close friends for many years, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned by the other party's words. In Jing Ke's eyes. Is that what you are?

The reason why I don't care much about the change in temperature is also because of my own martial arts.

Of course.

His own martial arts Jing Ke also knew that these words were more of a ridicule of the other party and a joke between friends in Gao Yuanli's view.

Really.

Rumors are just rumors.

Even if you've known each other for a long time. Gao gradually left until now, and still feels that Jing Ke and the rumors are not matched. But for Gao Yuanli, he prefers the Jing Ke in front of him.

"Then why are you standing here for half a day and the wind is blowing for most of the day?"

Gao Wanli tilted his head slightly, staring at Jing Ke with the eyes of an idiot.

"That's for people to see." Jing Ke waved his hand. He didn't care, his current attention was on the hot wine in his hand.

"To whom?"

"Here you go." Jing Ke smacked his mouth, feeling the taste of wine in his mouth. Smiled and tapped the scabbard in his arms with a wine jug, and said, "Your swordsmanship comes from this easy water, I wonder if I can see anything." ”

Gao gradually left his gaze and also fell on Yi Shui, but his swordsmanship was related to this Yi Shui. Seeing Jing Ke say this, he also became interested in understanding, and asked, "Then what do you gain?" ”

"The cold wind blew for half a day."

The corners of his mouth twitched, his face was slightly depressed, Jing Ke looked at Gao Yuanli, he didn't say a word, he stood by Yishui for a long time, but what he felt was not water, but the cold wind.

“……”

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Gao gradually raised his slender sword eyebrows, and didn't say anything anymore.

Suddenly.

The atmosphere was quiet again, only the sound of the flowing water in Yi Shui and the sound of the wind hovering in the sky.

Long.

A pot of hot wine finally went into Jing Ke's stomach, patted a lot of warm belly, Jing Ke's eyes fell on Yi Shui again, looking at the waves, but his mouth asked: "Look at your somewhat sad face, is it because of the Snow Girl?" When he said this, Jing Ke bumped Gao Yuanli with his shoulder, his eyes kept blinking, and his face looked like a thief.

"Jing Ke, you ......"

Seeing this, Gao Yanli felt that he was completely speechless, it was better to be famous than to meet, and he completely understood what this sentence meant in Jing Ke's body. Unlike other people, Jing Ke can be very open in conversation, especially with friends.

This is also related to Jing Ke's temperament.

More than the real thing, his children's private affairs should be put aside. However, over the years, there has been progress every year, hasn't it? Sincerity to the golden stone for the open.

Seeing Gao gradually leaving his serious and strict appearance, Jing Ke's playful expression also converged, touched his chin and said, "That seems to be something else." "In Jing Ke's heart, the biggest event in this world for many people is Qin's war against the Six Kingdoms.

The war to destroy the country has never been a trivial matter.

After thinking about it, Jing Ke felt that except for the Snow Girl who could be called a big deal in Gao Yuanli's mouth, there was only Qin State.

However, Gao Yuanli's answer surprised Jing Ke, "It's a Taoist thing." ”

Taoist?

Jing Ke couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and he didn't react for a while.

"To be exact, it's a matter of the Yin and Yang family."

Gao Yanli seemed to remember something, his face was very gloomy, and his face was already filled with wanton killing intent.

The Qin State accelerated the process of destroying the country, and it was the time for the Yin and Yang family to take refuge. The situation that was originally a stalemate has completely changed under the entry of the Yin and Yang family. This is a common understanding within the Mohists. In their understanding, the threat of the Yin and Yang family has been thoroughly put on the table.

The Yin and Yang family was counted in the past, but it was far from the current situation.

"Our people in Xianyang have been swept away."

Rise.

Gao gradually left and said what really made him frown and worry.

……

State of Qin.

Xianyang.

As the capital of the strongest country, it is heavily guarded. The reason why it has become like this is because of this strongest word.

Outskirts.

A secluded place.

The dry, dry and cold wind blew and rolled up the ground.

But here, there is no winter season that makes it bleak. On the other hand, it is full of flowers and greenery. Everyone who steps into this place can't help but be attracted by the scenery here, because this place is not like a human world, it is like a fairyland.

It's just that the scenery here can't be seen by outsiders at all, and only the people who stay here can see it.

Room.

A black figure sits cross-legged facing the bronze mirror.

In front of the figure is a pitch-black mask with a crescent moon shape, and at this moment the figure is sitting quietly here, quietly looking at the bronze mirror in front of him. Gazing at the figure in the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror is blurry, but it is always unclear, making people faint at a glance.

And behind the figure, there is a light veil on the face. A girl dressed in light white clothes and with purple hair sat kneeling there. The girl's face was expressionless, her eyes were sad or joyless, and in her jade hand was a jade comb. is quietly combing the long hair of the person in front of him.

The comb gently descends from the top, and with the gentle movements, it gives people a different feeling.

The girl's gaze kept on the long hair of the man in black. Ignoring the bronze mirror in front of him, he just quietly made his own movements. Comb the strands of hair neatly and tidy before moving on to the next step.

The man in black was equally blind to the movements behind him. It seems that he knows that the other party will not pay attention to the bronze mirror in front of him at all, so he is not worried about what will happen. Besides, even if he saw something hidden, he didn't care.

Because the girl behind her won't speak.

“……”

After staring at the bronze mirror for a long time, the man in black slowly raised his right hand, stroked his cheek with a black glove, and then gently pulled and tore and pulled, and a piece of miserable white skin appeared in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the dead skin in the palm of his hand, in addition to the miserable white of the dead skin, there is still a shallow burnt black, as if burning, his eyes stared, and the man in black was speechless for a long time.

"It shouldn't be."

"What went wrong?"

The man in black muttered to himself, this should not be the case. Not to mention that he has been here for a long time, even with the self-healing ability of the person himself, it stands to reason that he is already fine, not to mention his own ability.

But in fact...... Even if it's good, but after a while, it will appear again, and it will come back to life.

Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it has always existed.

Even, he felt that he seemed to be faintly restrained, from the blood restraint. It wasn't obvious before, but in the past few years, this feeling has become more and more prevalent, and the feeling of conflict has become more and more serious.

It looks stronger, but it weakens itself in another way. There's an eerie balance between the two.

This makes him want to do things, and he can only fake other people.

Who brought this situation on?

Lu Xiaofeng?

Or Ye Gucheng?

Staring at the dead skin in the palm of his hand, he was really angry, and a flame rose from the palm of his hand, and in an instant, this dead skin ignited and turned into flying ashes.

Should I praise myself?

As if remembering something, Yue Yuan smiled at himself in the bronze mirror. (To be continued......)