My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 935 A Prophecy

The snow this year seems to be surprisingly heavy!

Not only most of the state capitals in Dalong were shrouded in the sky by the wind and snow, but even the Kingdom of Jin and the Turkic Grasslands were all covered in silver.

Although it is true that the auspicious snow is a sign of a good year, the outrageous snow not only blocks business travel, but even pedestrians can't find where the official road is, so they can only rely on their own intuition to slowly move forward.

Outside Shanhaiguan of Dalong Bianguan Mushi, Huyan Yunyao looked back at the Bianguan Mutual Market and Yingzhou City shrouded in snow and sighed slightly.

"Senior brother, the younger brother unfortunately died of illness, the second brother has no intention of taking the throne, and the rest of the brothers are not great talents, Yun Yao is going to become your enemy after all!"

Gently took out the dazzling jasper hairpin from her bosom and inserted it on the soft green hair. Huyan Yunyao pulled the reins: "My mentor is a strange person of a generation, and he actually made a prophecy come true!"

When the wind and snow fluttered in the sky, the world was silent, and countless goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered from the dark sky and fell on the snow.

Mountains, rivers, and wilderness are all shrouded in the white snowfield with no human habitation.

A one-armed man in a black robe and a thick fur coat was riding on a horse, quietly looking at the approaching figure in the distance.

Hu Yanyu was still so indifferent, as if nothing in the world could catch his attention.

If Hu Yanyu, who was stuck in the wind and snow, was motionless, someone who didn't know would think it was a tall and straight green pine standing in the snow.

It is also a miracle that such a steady man can become friends with someone like Liu Mingzhi who has an out-of-character personality.

Hu Yanyu, who was riding on a horse and watching the approaching figure, showed a sharp cold light in his eyes, and slowly pulled out the simple knife on the horse's back with his right arm, and rushed towards Huyan Yunyao.

Before the war horse got close to Huyan Junyao, Huyanyu jumped up in the air and swung the simple knife in his hand with a sharp knife aura, directly splitting the snowflakes in the air and slashing towards the surrounding snow field.

"Little sister, hurry up and gallop to the north. There are three thousand cavalry waiting for you three miles away. Don't hesitate!"

While Huyan Junyao was in a daze, a dozen or so masked men wearing snow-white cloaks and holding yanling knives suddenly jumped out of the snow and flew back.

In the blink of an eye, there were thirteen knife marks about three feet deep and half a foot deep where the thirteen masked men fell to the ground just now.

Hu Yanyu's sword qi accurately cut to the place where the thirteen masked men were hiding, and the control of kung fu and strength was extraordinary.

Hu Yanyu landed steadily on the ground and looked coldly at the thirteen masked men who were slowly approaching him in a circle of encirclement: "Is the Emperor Dalong so narrow-minded? The little girl who has no strength to restrain the chicken actually sent the Thirteen Taibao to ambushe her!"

Huyan Junyao looked at Huyanyu and the thirteen masked men who almost merged with the snow in astonishment.

If Hu Yanyu hadn't made a bold move, he would never have known that within fifty steps of him there were still these thirteen people lying in ambush and planning to take his life!

"Big brother!"

"Let's go, the three thousand cavalry of Bahana are waiting three miles away, there is a big brother dragging them to catch up with your bloody BMW!"

"But."

"Come on, I'll take care of you and I'll be distracted, then we won't be able to leave!"

Huyan Yunyao was not a hesitant woman, she glared at the thirteen masked men galloping northward with their horses in their belly.

The horseshoe brought up layers of snowflakes, and the speed of the bloody BMW was brought to the extreme.

There were seven masked men who wanted to go around and chase Huyan Yunyao with lightness kung fu. Hu Yanyu's face sank, and the simple knife in Hu Yanyu's hand flickered with dazzling shadows, and rushed towards the seven masked men.

"Did the dignified thirteen Taibao dare not fight a certain family head-on?"

The twelve masked men looked at the masked man in the middle, waiting for the leader's order!

"Leave ten brothers to deal with this person, and the other two will chase and kill that woman, regardless of life or death!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, ten masked men flew towards Huyanyu, and the Yanling Saber in their hands shone with light that could devour everything and enveloped Huyanyu.

The 13 people were all in the realm of eighth-rank masters, and Hu Yanyu had to face the enemy cautiously.

However, the two masked men who wanted to disperse and pursue Huyan Yunyao made Hu Yanyu a little flustered, and the simple knife in his hand was one against ten without any intention of dodging.

The ten masked men looked in horror at Hu Yanyu, who was rushing towards them, and Pu Dao, who had the aura of a domineering sword, and they turned out to change their names with their lives.

"Combine!"

"Break through all methods with one force!"

Huyanyu flew up into the air, and the tiger's body flashed frequently in the air. The saber aura became more and more dense and even enveloped the ten masked men and herself in the sharp saber aura.

The eyes of the ten masked men waved their knives to resist the aura of the knife with some fear in their eyes. Just after the formation was formed, the point of the Huyanyu knife rebounded on the aura of the ten masked men and leaped towards the rear.

Hu Yanyu would rather be injured than use the masked man's energy to bounce back and stop the two masked men who were chasing Huyan Yunyao.

The name of the sister-in-law is indeed worthy of the name.

"Fucked, chase!"

Hu Yanyu's face turned pale and she turned around suddenly, holding a knife in one hand and standing in front of her chest: "Six Styles of Tyrant Sword!"

The astonishing sword intent formed a gust of wind and circled around Huyanyu, and Huyanyu, who stood standing in the snow, seemed to be integrated into the simple sword.

The light of the sword flashed, and Pu Dao took Hu Yanyu and slashed at the ten masked men who flew over.

There was a large gap in the snowflakes in the sky, which was squeezed out by the knife energy.

"Get out of the way!"

The ten masked men showed their magical powers to avoid the waning moon, the saber aura pierced the ground, and a gully with a radius of two feet was formed in the snow, and the ten masked men had to turn and move in the air with light work.

Hu Yanyu took a deep breath, turned around and jumped towards the two masked men who had disappeared, and every time a three-foot snow pit splashed under her feet, Hu Yanyu's figure appeared three feet away, Like a ghost.

Huyan Yunyao was riding on a horse and listening to the strong wind approaching behind her, her face was a little anxious. The bloody BMW was not limited by the thick snow.

It is still not as good as the eighth-rank master who can step on the snow without a trace.

There are very few masters of the eighth rank, but any one person alone is a force that cannot be ignored. Maybe it cannot be unimpeded among thousands of troops, but if you only chase and kill one person, it is easy to catch.

A gust of wind came, and the instinct of survival made Huyan Junyao lie down on the horseback suddenly. The moment Huyan Junyao lay down, a gust of wind flew past Huyan Junyao's descendants, making Huyan Junyao There was a coolness all over the body, it was the coolness that emanated unnaturally from the bottom of my heart.

Although Huyan Yunyao had never practiced martial arts, she also knew that if she was cut by this saber energy, she would have already been cut in two and killed on the spot.

"drive!"

Huyan Yunyao's superb riding skills as a child of the grassland were perfectly displayed, and the whole person was hung under the belly of the horse and used freely.

"Old Nine, cut off that woman's horse leg with saber energy!"

"Yes!"

The masked man known as Lao Jiu flew up into the air like a goshawk, and the Yanling knife in his hand slashed straight at Huyan Yunyao's bloody BMW.

The solid knife turned into a full moon and slashed at the bloody horse's hooves.

"Tread the wind, jump!"

Animals are often more sensitive to crises than humans, and Ta Feng suddenly jumped up to support Huyan Yunyao to avoid a fatal blow at a critical moment.

The knife qi avoided it, but the wave of the knife qi directly overturned Huyan Yunyao and his horse.

Two long scratches were left on the snow.

Huyan Junyao rolled on the snow for more than ten meters and finally stopped, and Ta Feng was also lying on the snow in Hu Zhe.

With a pale face, Huyan Yunyao supported her body with her arms and smiled miserably at the two masked men approaching like herself.

"Unexpectedly, I, Huyan Yunyao, would be buried here!"

"Old Jiu, kill her and retreat immediately!"

Without hesitation, Lao Jiu swung the Yanling Saber and slashed at Huyan Junyao's snow-white neck!
(End of this chapter)