Cold wind.●⌒ said,

Snow White.

It was snowing heavily and the sky was vast.

The whole world is a hazy color in front of his eyes. Even at Yue Yuan's level, he can't see too far, and most of the time he uses his spirit to feel. People are walking on the road. , although there was heavy snow all over the sky, none of the snowflakes fell on the body. Whenever the snowflakes were about to fall on the body, they would invariably melt away, forming water vapor, and then disappear into the air again.

In the cold wind, the black robe fluttered in the wind.

People will leave no trace when they step on the snow.

Not a single trace was left on the road, but a touch of loneliness that was hard to express lingered in the snow for a long time.

"..."

look up.

Yue Yuan looked at the hazy sky, breathed a sigh of relief, and spit out a stream of white mist in front of him, shooting out like a sharp arrow. It was different from the fear of ordinary people towards the cold winter months, and also different from the fear of people with strong martial arts skills. He didn't care and used his true energy to resist. For Yue Yuan now, this bone-deep cold would make him feel particularly comfortable.

To be honest, Yueyuan experienced a lot of prosperity in the previous world. Along the way, even if the war broke out, people could still feel a bit of prosperity. After all, that was the difference brought about by unification.

Along the way, it is like enjoying a relaxing tune.

Even if the war is rekindled, it is only based on prosperity and made of prosperity. But now in this world, it is exactly the opposite. It has come to the beginning of everything. Because of the long-term war between the seven countries, sometimes the earth It can be said that it is uninhabited for thousands of miles, prosperous and lonely.

This is not

This is the place where Yue Yuan's feet are.

Unlike other places, people here will feel colder. Even if Yue Yuan is suppressed by the cold wind and snow due to his health, here, people will feel an inexplicable coldness in their hearts.

That's not cold. It's a kind of coldness.

This place is the former site of the destroyed State of Zhao, and now the land of the State of Qin is peaceful.

"Is this what it feels like on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood?"

With a sigh, Yue Yuan stopped, squatted down, and wiped away the several inches of white snow on the ground with one hand, revealing the black land inside. Just with his eyesight, he could see that this land was fertile. Too much.

He pressed his palms on the black ground and felt it silently for a while. Yue Yuan stood up and stood up again. Regarding this feeling, Yue Yuan inexplicably remembered a sentence, although it might not be appropriate.

But in this situation, Yue Yuan found that this sentence was actually the most appropriate.

That means it’s extremely cold at high places.

"The sooner reunification is achieved, the better. If your words delay the time, how many more people will die if you resist?"

He looked at the remaining black soil on his right palm and murmured to himself for a while. Yue Yuan shook his hand and scattered the soil on his hand. He continued to walk towards the north. Yue Yuan had a feeling It felt like his road to the north was not made by wind and snow, but made of bones.

Say it.

There was a trace of ridicule on the face under the mask, but it was not towards others, but towards oneself.

Half a moment.

Yue Yuanren fell into a state of silence again, his steps quickened, and he strode towards the north.

Mohist family.

Agency City.

This year's snowstorm is particularly different to countless people. It is different from previous years. This year's heavy snow came earlier, was heavier, and was colder.

Compared to other people, people from the Mo family can understand this feeling better.

The assassination of Qin failed.

The final result of this plan was that the two top masters of the Mohist family lost their traces at the same time.

Jing Ke died in Xianyang Palace in battle, and was blocked by Gai Nie, a master swordsman recruited by Qin Wangzheng, causing Jing Ke's plan to fail. Of course, this was only official news from Qin.

In fact, there are not many Mo family members who really know the situation.

As for the Mohist giant Six Finger Black Man, he is even missing.

This result was obviously a disastrous defeat at the hands of the Yin Yang family.

If the previous failure and trauma of Chi Songzi, the head of the Taoist Tianzong, had made them realize the power of the supreme leader of the Yin-Yang family, the disappearance of the Mohist giant Six-fingered Black Man has undoubtedly deepened their fear.

No matter what, the Yin-Yang family has become the real thorn in the side of the Mohist family.

To fight against Qin, we must first fight against the Yin and Yang family.

This has almost become a common understanding among the leaders of the Mohist family.

Because of the failure of assassinating Qin, the momentum of the Mohist family fell into its lowest point at this moment.

tower.

A flute song floats in the wind and snow.

The cold wind and the melancholy flute.

Becoming one at this moment adds a sense of helplessness and sorrow to others.

White snow, white hair.

They were all blown back by the cold wind.

The snow girl nodded slightly, held a jade flute in her hand, and chanted leisurely. She let the wind and snow blow towards her face without any hindrance.

for a long time.

Just when the flute song was about to end, a white paper umbrella appeared over her head, covering her from the heavy snow and the cold wind that was blowing her.

"So sad!"

"It's too cold!"

Gao Jianli used the paper umbrella in his hand to cover the whole wind and snow for the other party. His eyes were deep and tender, and he brushed the snowflakes from the other party's hair. At the same time, he said: "Brother doesn't like this tone. You know, he always likes it."

That kind of cheerful music."

Facing Gao Jianli's gentle movements, Xue Nu did not stop her in any way. Instead, she faced Gao Jianli's gaze, sighed, and said, "I'm just worried."

Worry?

Gao Jianli was startled when he heard this. What are you worried about? Worried about the safety of the Mo family?

Convinced that he had guessed what the other party was thinking, Gao Jianli comforted him softly: "Don't worry, our Mo family will not fall so easily."

"..."

Her eyes were stunned for a moment. Xue Nu looked at the tender and tender Gao Jianli in front of her, whose warmth could not be concealed by the cold wind. She pursed her lips and smiled, sighing in her heart. It was nothing. She just turned sideways to cover up all the other's feelings.

He gave up half of the paper umbrella he was wearing.

Seeing this, Gao Jianli couldn't help but move slightly, and stood slightly leaning against the snow girl, looking at the heavy snow in the cold wind outside the tower, and at the mountains and rivers decorated with silver by the heavy snow.

It's just that in the wind and snow, the man's eyes were looking towards the southwest towards the Qin Kingdom, while the woman's eyes were towards the north towards the Yan Kingdom.

Yan State.

Royal Palace.

Duan Murong has not been in a good mood recently.

There is no other reason.

Because she also got the news from the Mo family, to be precise, the news from Qin that spread all over the world.

Jing Ke assassinated Qin.

Died in Xianyang Palace.

In the Mohist family, everyone has a good impression of Jing Ke. In the hearts of young people, Jing Ke is recognized as the elder brother. In the hearts of some people, he is even the best candidate to be the next Mohist giant. But...

Things don't make people happy.

Jing Ke's death can be said to have completely damaged the morale of the younger generation of the Moh family.

Regarding Duan Murong, a young girl has already identified a person who needs to be angry, that is the swordsman Gai Nie who was rumored to have blocked Jing Ke's assassination and killed Jing Ke. The girl decided in her heart that as long as there is someone

Opportunity must be given, and revenge must be given.

But she herself felt that this idea was most likely just her beautiful imagination.

at the moment.

After taking care of the Crown Princess for a while, Duan Murong returned to her master. Just two days ago, Duan Murong's master Nianduan had sent a message to her that her mission here was about to be completed.

Room.

"Yeah."

The Crown Princess was dressed in palace clothes and was concentrating on teasing the daughter in front of her. Even though the baby girl was squinting her eyes and opening her mouth and yawning, in the eyes of the Crown Princess, it was like an extremely fun toy that she was using.

My fingers teased me so much that I couldn't sleep peacefully.

Soon.

A baby's cry came from the room, accompanied by the woman's slight panic. After some fussing, the baby girl's cry became even louder.

Outside.
To be continued...