"The world is vast, but only snow is flying all over the sky, and nothing is seen. You say that you are lonely or not!" Murong Ziyun's lips blew out a breath of air, and the tips fluttered in the wind, reflecting the dreamy snow scene, making her pretty face more moving, like a banished immortal.

"It's very good to say that everything in the world is covered by this vast snow. We just saw its pure and clean side, but we didn't know that the snow covered it is piled with the dirtiest sin in the world!" 6 Chen reached out to catch a snowflake and sighed. A coldness came from his palms, and the snowflakes had begun to melt.

Murong Ziyun glanced at him in a little surprised: "It's rare to see you so melancholy. Did you think of any sad past?"

"No, I just feel that the snow scene in front of me is beautiful, so I can't help but sigh that there are too many troubles entangled in the past few days, and I always feel uneasy. However, facing the flying snow in the sky, my mood is particularly comfortable, and my heart seems to be washed away!" 6 Chen smiled indifferently, feeling like a spring breeze.

Murong Ziyun blinked his beautiful eyes lightly and sighed: "This experience is more dangerous than you think. You are also in charge of the position of commander. You are always worried in your mind. Your body is in a state of defense. You really need to have a good rest and relax yourself!"

"It feels good to look at the snow scene in front of you. It can relax your mind and purify your anger in your heart. It is a beautiful scenery!" 6 Chen smiled slightly.

Snowflakes fell one after another, piled up on the ground, and soon dyed the earth a layer of white, like a huge wool carpet. The convoy was driving in the vast snow scene, as if a group of ants were moving forward with difficulty, leaving a line of faint shafts and footprints on the snow. I believe that in the future, it will be covered by the heavy snow of the goose feathers.

A biting cold wind blew, rolling up snow all over the sky, as if a fantastic silver curtain was poured out between the sky and the earth.

Liu Chen and his group were covered with snowflakes on their horses, and even their eyelashes were covered with snow. Many of their faces were red from cold, and the convoy still did not stop.

Because it was about to get dark, the convoy was going to rush to the majestic Camel Mountain dozens of miles ahead to spend the night, so the journey could not be delayed for a moment.

Since I experienced a fight in Qingxi Town a few days ago, I have been very quiet in the next few days. Maybe the person behind the scenes also knew that the disciples of the Sword Sect were not easy to mess with, so I did not send anyone to assassinate again. The convoy came for a few days and was quite smooth.

6 Chen and the others also hoped to escort Jia Tianpeng out of Qingzhou earlier. This is a hot potato, and it will be hot for anyone to cover it.

"Pure and flawless snow, biting cold wind, lonely world!" 6 Chen led the way in front, looking at the endless vast snow scene, his heart was touched, closed his eyes, and an indescribable artistic conception blew into his heart like the wind.

This is a very wonderful feeling, just as his body and mind have turned into one of the snowflakes, sprinkling into the distance of the world.

The crystal snowflakes were blown by the cold wind and sent to the sky, flying across majestic mountains, gurgling streams, vast forests, vast plains, and villages with green smoke. Finally, a musk deer chewing on the head of a weed chewing on the weeds and melted quietly.

The musk deer seemed to feel something close to her. She suddenly raised her head and looked around like frightened. It was calm and there was no movement. Only after it lowered its head and continued to eat the weeds.

"This feeling... is very wonderful!" 6 Chen opened his eyes and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Murong Ziyun looked at Liu Chen, whose head was stained with white hair by Han Xue, and said in surprise.

6 Chen smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a feeling!"

"Insight? Have you realized some powerful sword moves?" Murong Ziyun was shocked when she heard this. She would not have seen a thunderstorm like she did last time. She was moved by her heart. She realized some powerful sword moves again! Then this is too terrible.

6 Chen shook his head and laughed: "It's not that easy, it's just a little reward. I have to say that the snow is very charming!"

"Character?" Murong Ziyun was stunned, not understanding what Liu Chen said at all. Maybe her realm was too low and she couldn't feel any artistic conception.

"Look, Camel Mountain is here!" 6 Chen looked up at the distance. Two high mountains that looked like camels gradually showed blurry outlines in the flying snow. They were less than ten miles away, like a huge camel walking in the sea of ​​snow, giving people a very majestic feeling.

The sky officially dimmed, the sky and the earth were snow-white, and even without lights, the scenery within three miles could be seen very clearly.

The convoy stayed at the leeward at the foot of Camel Peak Mountain and set up camps. Several servants raised several bonfires, and the wind was whistling outside, like howling ghosts and wolves.

After rushing all day, more than a dozen disciples of the Sword Sect were exhausted. They gathered around a bonfire to keep warm, ate dry food and poor wine, and whispered to the interesting things they had born into these days.

A thin figure came to the foot of the mountain wall, and jumped onto five feet high soil and rocks, extending half of the mountainside, which happened to see the official road of the convoy when it came.

"I want to chase the light cavalry, and the snow is covered with bows! I haven't seen such a grand snow scene for a long time. My father accompanied me to see it once when I was a child. Unfortunately, he is no longer here!" 6 Chen took off the water capsule on his waist and took a sip. The spicy smell flowed down his throat, like a ball of fire burning in his abdomen, quietly dispelling the biting chill that gradually condensed in the darkness.

Looking at the vast snow, childhood memories surged like a tide, making his thoughts fly far away!

"Dad, it's snowing heavily!" More than ten years ago, a three-year-old boy was standing in the yard with a smile, looking up at the falling goose feathers and snowflakes falling on his forehead. It was the first time that Liu Chen had experienced the cold feeling.

6 Zhenxuan stood on the steps and whispered: "Ling Feng, come back quickly, it's cold outside!" But his majestic eyes were full of love and pampering.

"Dad, look, what a beautiful snowflake, I'll take it to my mother to see if it's good!" The three-year-old 6 Chen caught a piece of snowflake and naively wanted to show off at his mother's place, but he didn't know that the snowflake had already begun to melt slowly in his palm.

6 Zhenxuan's majestic face showed a kind smile: "It's cold outside, come to my dad quickly, dad will take you to have something delicious!"

"No, I want to play with snow!" 6 Chen stood stubbornly in the snow and played, running around the yard with snow, having a lot of fun, her chubby little face was red from the cold wind.

"Hey, you kid, it's cold outside, and you're not afraid of the cold!" 6 Zhenxuan shook his head and laughed, his eyes full of fatherly love.

Little did he know that 6 Chen slipped on the snow accidentally and was about to fall to the ground. 6 Zhenxuan flashed and caught 6 Chen's small body, and scolded him: "You little fool, you almost fell down. Go back with your dad, and you will freeze your butt later!" After saying that, he quickly took off his coat and wrapped 6 Chen's small body, for fear that he would catch a cold and get infected with the cold.

At that time, Liu Chen was very naughty and struggled hard, trying to break free from his father's arms and play with the snow, crying and shouting.

6 Zhenxuan had no choice but to follow his temperament and take him to the yard to build snowmen and play snowball fights.

Time flies, and nearly eighteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. Looking back now, people can’t help but sigh that things change.

"Father, I am already walking on the road you expect. I hope you will bless me well in heaven!" 6 Chen took another sip of the strong wine, pulled out his soft sword and started practicing.

This time, he did not practice any sword skills. He practiced basic swordsmanship again and again, chopping, picking, cutting, cutting, and cutting.

Feel the ethereality of the wind and snow, and squeeze everything with your hands and do whatever you want.

The cold air made his mind light and let go of distracting thoughts. His whole mind sank into the sea of ​​snow all over the sky, between the sky and the earth, only a sword in his hand.

On the cliff, snow was flying, sword shadows were flashing heavily, full of aura. 6 Chen worked so hard, it was not unreasonable for the God of Progress.

The next day, just as the sky was dawn, the convoy set off and the snow continued, but it was much smaller than yesterday.

If there are no other mistakes on the way, you can reach the junction of Yangzhou and Qingzhou, the Tiandi Bridge, in the afternoon.

At that time, after so many bumps, 6 Chen's escort mission can finally be over, and he will return to the Sword Sect to report his life.

"Han Wenqing sent a letter to him last night!" Murong Ziyun and Liu Chen walked side by side and said lightly.

"What did he say!" 6 Chenha let out a breath of air conditioning.

Murong Ziyun said in a deep voice: "The Sword Sect sent someone over to take those seriously injured disciples back. He asked if we needed reinforcements!"

"We are about to reach the border, no need!" 6 Chen shook his head and said.

Murong Ziyun nodded: "Yes, I hope everything goes well, and we will return smoothly by then and we will not be able to withstand the tossing!"

"By the way, I have something to give to you, so I'll reach out!" 6 Chen suddenly remembered something and turned to Murong Ziyun and said.

"What?" Murong Ziyun looked at him in surprise, not understanding what he was selling in the gourd.

"Touch your hand!" 6 Chen blinked.

Seeing that he looked mysterious and mysterious, Murong Ziyun couldn't help but smile. She reached out helplessly to see what tricks the other party was playing.

6 Chen smiled knowingly, then grabbed her hand and stuffed a cold thing in it.

Murong Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and withdrew her hand, she found that it was a string of exquisite bracelets, and the style was the one she liked on the streets of Qingxi Town that day. It turned out that this guy had known that he liked this for a long time! Thinking of this, a quiet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

6 Chen looked careless all day long on the surface, but he didn't expect to be so careful in private. At this moment, Murong Ziyun felt an unprecedented joy and emotion in his heart.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!