Chapter 323: Young Man, Murder

Chapter 323: Young Man, Murder

A black robe looks so eye-catching in the vast snowy world.

The young man had an ordinary wind horse in his crotch, and a dull long sword was tied to his back, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders like ink, and the cold wind blew and curled up the long hair.

Holding the reins in his left hand and holding a white-porcelain jug in his right hand, the rich aroma of wine emerges from the top of the jug.

His face was slightly pale, his eyes were slightly raised, and the boy raised his head to look at the huge city that emerged in front of him

The snowflakes fell all over the boy's body, the cold wind swept and blew down the snowflakes, the right hand was slightly raised, and the wine flowed into the boy's mouth like a waterfall, and the wine was stained with the boy's clothes, but the boy was completely unknown, the boy burped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, this laughter attracted a sideways glance from the pedestrians, and they cast a strange look.

For the strange eyes of the pedestrians, the young man still smiled as if he hadn't seen it: "Men should kill people, and kill people mercilessly." Immortal karma is all in killing. In the past, there was an alliance of assassins, and the righteous spirit was gone, and the strong man died in the Battle of the Tower, and Shenzhou praised benevolence and righteousness from then on" The long laughter spread out like thunder, and the figure on the vast land seemed so lonely.

The sound of the horse's hooves came from a distance, and the sound of the horse's hooves drowned out the roar of the cold wind, and three figures emerged from behind the boy.

Dressed in white like snow, the leader is an NV, with eyes like water, a delicate face that can be blown and broken is as cold as frost, and the lines of the body are hot and charming, causing some young people to swallow their saliva constantly, and the NV son ignores the hot eyes around him, like a cold plum with proud snow, standing in a quiet valley.

And beside this NV are two tall young men, with a hint of arrogance between their eyebrows

The moment the pedestrian's gaze fell on the chests of the three people, the pedestrian's face changed, and his gaze moved away from the extremely unnatural circumstance.

On the chests of the three men was a badge carved with a rising sun, but those who were familiar with the badge knew what it represented as a student of the Imperial Academy.

The young man raised the flask and took a sip, the wine was stained all over his clothes, his eyes swept over the three people, and finally landed on the leader of the NV, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but involve a smile.

People who once thought they were just passers-by might inadvertently pass by your world again, this is illogical, some people attribute it to fate, and some people attribute it to the narrow road of enemies.

Seeing the young man's eyes staring at the NV God in his mind, the two young men snorted coldly almost at the same time, and swept towards the young man with sharp eyes.

For the fierce gaze of the two, the young man did not see, but the wind horse sitting down seemed to be frightened, his hooves were raised forward, looking up to the sky and neighing, the young man on horseback almost fell off the horse, the wine jug in his right hand fell down, and the wine spilled all over the young man's body, but when the wine jug was about to land, the young man's right foot seemed to kick forward unintentionally, this kick was very good in the kick to take the wine jug, the wine jug was thrown up, the young man also grabbed the wine jug very well, looking at the empty wine jug and the wine all over the ground, the young man had a sad look on his face。

Tapping his left hand on the back of the wind horse, the young man murmured softly, "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! It's okay!"

Seeing this, the leader of the NV couldn't help but have a trace of abnormality in his eyes, and said to the two young men beside him: "Ruoyun, Yang Ge don't make trouble!" After speaking, the leader of the NV still glanced at the young man lightly, and then rode his horse towards the city in the distance, and where he passed, slush splashed.

Hearing this, the two young men looked at each other innocently, and at the same time pulled the reins and chased towards the nv, and when they passed by the young man, two cold snorts rang out in the young man's ears: "Some people are not something you can see, because they are as dazzling as the stars above the void, and the toad can only squat in the well all the time, even if they don't even have the qualifications to look up!"

After saying that, the two young men both chuckled, and in their opinion, this young scholar with no cultivation was no different from the beggar begging on the side of the road.

The cold wind swept by, the slush splashed, and the figures of the three people gradually disappeared in the magnificent city, the cold wind blew, and the sparse voice resounded in the ears: "Leng Xuan, do you think that Han Ning'er can break through?"

Throwing the flask on the ground at will, although the flask was worth a lot, the young man took out a flask from his bosom again, and the boy raised the flask and took a sip, still walking towards the city unhurriedly.

"In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to harming people, and morality has never been true! You don't see it, the lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, but who can pity the poor elk? The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain. Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men. The smell of wine overflowed, and the young man pulled out the dull long sword behind his back, held the sword in his left hand, and waved several swords forward at will, the sword style was chaotic, even those merchants could see that this weak scholar was not the material for making swords.

The sound of whistling horses' hooves sounded again from behind, and three galloping figures emerged, and where they passed, slush splashed everywhere.

The cold wind blew in his face, and a fragrance like gardenia incense hit, and the young man held the reins and still walked forward unhurriedly.

"Sister Qian, this scholar is so strange, he doesn't sing songs, he doesn't sing poems!" A laugh suddenly sounded behind the young man, and the laughter sounded as good as the jingle of spring water hitting the rocks.

The voice was made by an NV, wearing a blue-palace dress, with a pink face as cute as if it had been carved, and a pair of beautiful eyes sprinkled on the young man's body like water.

And the one who is called Sister Qian is an older young nv, whose hands are like soft wattles, skin like clotted fat, two bends like frowning eyebrows, and that miserable white face - makes this nv have a sense of weakness out of thin air.

And on the far right is a young man, who looks ordinary, and there is a little blood on his martial robe, not only this young man has blood stains, but the other two NV sons also have blood stains on their bodies.

Obviously, these three people were after a bloody battle, and to everyone's surprise, these three people were also students of Y-Emperor Academy, and the badge on their chests was so eye-catching.

"Scholar, what kind of poem did you sing just now, and you haven't heard anything before?" The beautiful eyes of the nv who spoke just now stared at the young man, and his tone was extremely soft.

In this regard, the young man couldn't help but pull the reins, turned around slowly, and looked at the three people covered in blood in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull a smile.

"What is the fate, I can't say, I can't tell!" the young man raised the flask and poured it into his mouth, chuckling, the wine still staining the placket of her clothes.

"Sister Rou, Sister Qian, let's rush back to the academy, there is not much time left before the year-end assessment, and if we don't go back, I'm afraid we will have to make up the exam!"

Seeing that the young man's eyes had been staring at him, a trace of crimson also appeared on the faces of the two NVs, and the NV who had just spoken out couldn't help but turn his face away, and said in a low voice: "Don't be ashamed of the scholar!"

In this regard, the young man smiled faintly, his face was still the same, and he did not feel embarrassed at all, and his eyes still fell on the two NVs.

However, this action caused the young man's unhappiness, the young man grabbed the reins, stepped off the vigorous wind horse and walked out, his sharp eyes also swept towards the young man, the cold wind blew, and a smell of blood hit the young man's face, the wind horse felt the smell of blood around him, his body trembled continuously, and he retreated, and the young man gently patted the head of the wind horse, and muttered: "Don't be afraid!"

The NV who was called Sister Qian glanced at the young man meaningfully, and then said to the two partners: "Time is pressing, let's hurry back to the academy!"

After speaking, the NV rode towards the city, the young man snorted coldly, and at the same time slapped the back of the horse towards the NV followed, and the NV who spoke at the beginning wiped his mouth and smiled, and said softly: "Scholar, the emperor is very dangerous, hurry up and go home!" The laughter of the jingle bell still resounded in his ears, and the NV also rode towards the city, and where he passed, slush splashed.

In this regard, the young man smiled lightly, and still rode his horse towards the city unhurriedly, the wine jug did not leave his mouth, and the wine was stained all over his clothes.

A few moments later, the magnificent city also appeared in the eyes of the young man, and countless soldiers in armor with cold light walked back and forth on the city, all exuding an extremely strong aura on their bodies.

The city is hundreds of meters wide, and it stretches into the lively streets, and you can still hear the lively shouting in the city when you stand in the city.

The whole city is blue-gray, obviously made of the toughest limestone, and in the center of the city is hung an atmospheric plaque, which is golden and carved with two ancient characters: Imperial Capital!

The imperial capital, the core of the Huangfeng Kingdom, for thousands of years, how many literati and guests have left a good sentence of literary style that has been passed down through the ages, and how many legendary warriors have left immortal myths here.

Standing in the city, the young man not only felt the breath of the thousand-year-old cultural heritage, but also felt the breath of the warrior's hard work.

Countless noises also rushed towards the young man like water, and the young man listened quietly:

"Tut, I heard that the Fang City where the Ye family is located has been attacked again, tsk, how many times has this been this month?"

"It's the fifth time! Tsk, I just escaped from there, good guy! The city over there is destroyed inhumanely, and I won't go there if I am killed, and I will leave my life there if I am not careful!"

"How. The attackers are coming again?"

"That's right, I'm still destroying Fang City, but it's a pity that the Ye family's defense is not enough to defend it, I heard that the fight over there is hot?"

The whispering was endless, the young man held the reins, a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, the wine jug was in his arms, and his right hand held the falling snowflakes, and the young man muttered softly: "It's time to pay off the debt!"

Before the sound could land, the young man slapped the wind horse suddenly, and the wind horse made a neighing sound, like a lightning bolt, and rushed forward, rolling up the slush all over the ground.

provoked a burst of scolding from passers-by, and the cold wind blew, mixed with the long laughter of the young man: If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to be wrapped in an NV heart. Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents. The man does not tremble, there is a song to listen to: killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male

Imperial capital, I'm Ye Chen here!