I Am Supreme

Inn.

A paper invitation came.

Hanshan River was invited by the autumn marshal to talk.

Yesterday, Hanshanhe, the same old man, came to beg and asked for the release of those people. Because of the situation, Hanshan River pressed his posture very low, naturally it was the ability to make the old Marshal of the autumn full of exaggeration! Up to now, I have a lot of aftertaste, and even a little... I don’t like it.

Therefore, in the early morning, the old marshal invited the Hanshan River to revisit the old, and hoped to relive the old dream and continue the front.

"Speaking old, hehe..."

The old Marshal of the autumn laughed very proudly, and it was full of words and expressions.

The end is very prelude!

Hanshan River does not move its eyebrows, and its face is as constant as it is, faintly said: "With so many years down, it is true that it is old."

The old Marshal of the autumn laughed happily and said: "That, those people who came to ask me to let go yesterday... Are you out of the city today?"

There was a subconscious convulsion on the face of Hanshan River.

Yesterday you came to me...

The Hanshan River is returning to the grave, and the color is correct: "The old man has a shameless old man who wants to tell you, don't you know if you don't talk about it?"

The old Marshal of the autumn coughed and said: "Since it is dirty, it is natural not to talk about it."

Hanshan River snorted.

After a while, the old Marshal of the autumn scratched his head for a long while, and finally could not help but ask: "I said, Hanshan River, you have helped those people so much, they did not thank you thank you?"

"..."

The Hanshan River is like a jujube, but it is still speechless.

"What's the matter, should you give me a gift?" The old marshal's curiosity is very strong: "Talk about how they thank you specifically? How many gifts have you received? This time you have a rich fire." Although it is pulling down my face and asking me once, but after all, it is worth the money..."

"..."

Hanshanhe Station got up and walked away.

I didn’t say anything even if I said goodbye.

Faced with such a shameless face, the skin can be withdrawn as a shoe mat, and the old things that specifically expose the scars and make fun of it, really are not speculative!

Qiu Jianhan looked at the back of the Hanshan River, and shouted: "Old cold, although there is a need to help, even if you can do it; as long as it can be done, the old man will never give up, but there is no more words. What is hard to say between us, don’t say anything else, then it’s chilling...”

The footsteps of the Hanshan River have been getting faster and faster, and I have gone out of my mind and I can’t hear you.

Later, I heard the old laughter of the old Marshal hahaha, laughing and arrogant, and not happy.

"Old man! And dare to bully me!"

Out of the Hanshan River in the autumn handsome house, his face has long been iron blue, full of resentment and stagnation in the chest.

This old **** said early in the morning that there is something important to discuss with himself, to lie to himself, and the result is to let the old **** himself cool, this is down, he is cool, but he is hurt, five What is burning inside...

"In the future, I will see the old **** in the battlefield!"

"Deceive too much!"

"Too bully!"

Hanshan River is really mad, and some words that should never be said from his mouth are now!

The black boy followed him, but he did not say a word.

After turning a road, everyone suddenly stopped and immediately stopped.

In front of.

A white man is standing in the middle of the road.

At this moment, everyone is feeling the cold mountains and snow blowing!

The white man was wearing plain clothes, white as snow, his face was white as snow, and his body was black. Except for the hair and the eyes were black, all other so-called places were all white and snowy.

If the light is a suffocating suffocation, the key is the age of this person, which is really unacceptable.

He said that he is twenty years old, can also be said; he is 30 years old, can also be said that he is over forty years old, can also be said that he is a hundred-year-old old monster ... actually looks like it!

Helium white not only looked at the dizziness, but also filled with a cold like a snow-capped mountain.

The black boy’s eyes saw the humanity break, and his face was tight, and he stepped forward and stopped before the Hanshan River. The four **** masters around Hanshan River also showed the look of the enemy.

Oh...

Indiscriminately, the respective weapons have been held in their hands, and the faint whirlpools are rapidly formed in the air.

Hanshan River sees the heart of the time.

I have never been known as Xuan Gongxiu, and Xuanqiu is very limited. I can't see the strength of the opposite white people, but my four guards are Xuanqiu, a first-class master, come to Puyi Appearance, so that the four people move together, the sword is arrogant, has already demonstrated the other side's tyranny, and even worse, the four people took the lead in action, it has already fallen, and also represents the four guards, simply not sure to be able to cope In front of the white man's shot, you need to be lucky in advance to ensure perfection.

Who is this white man? Is there such an imposing manner?

"Who?" The black boy’s eyes showed a strong vigilance. One hand was already placed on the jade bracelet of his left wrist.

The white man faintly said: "Mr. Marshal, is that treating friends like this?"

friend?

Hanshan River frowned: "Dare to ask you?"

White people said: "There is no need to ask more questions. I am here to take care of you and come to protect you during the Yutang period."

Hanshan River Road: "Don't ask who is your trust?"

The white man snorted and didn't answer, and between his looks, he was full of pride.

"Hello, your name is high?" asked Han Shanhe.

The white man said coldly: "Under the white snow!"

White snow is the word out, whether it is the black boy or the four guards of the Hanshan River.

White clothes are volleying in the sky.

The person in front of me is actually the big hand of the rivers and lakes, white snow?

It is said that this person once had a fight with the world's first swordsman Jun Mo Yan, only one stroke difference, but lost to Jun Mo Yan's men, although in the battle, although he was beaten by Jun Moyan, he still smashed away with a volley. , let Jun Mo Yan want to chase the incomprehensible, the end of the chic and calm, can be called a generation of Kendo legend.

White snow!

Nine winds and snow, the sword is white.

On the current swordsman list, it ranks sixth.

Hanshan River has to ask again.

But Bai Xuexue has been cold and said: "Who I am trusting, the Marshal of the Cold does not have to ask again, I will not say if I ask. You only need to know, if I am coming to assassinate you, you have already become a With a body,"

"There will be no luck."

The white snow is faint, it seems that it is only a fact.

Hanshan River smiled again and again, but did not speak again.

This sentence of white snow is not bad. If it is white snow secretly shot, and wants to kill yourself, the number is indeed extremely high, even if there is no 10%, there must be ninety-nine!

Just look at the look of your own four guards as the enemy, you can know that Bai Yixue is not empty.

"Not necessarily." The black boy said coldly: "If you really came to the assassination, it is not known who is now."

White snow is like a crystal scorpion on the black boy's face. It is faint: "With your secret power, maybe I will die, but the goal I want to kill will definitely die in front of me. There is absolutely no need. !"

The black boy took a deep breath and didn’t even turn back.

Obviously, this sentence of Bai Yixue is simply telling the truth, there is no room for rebuttal. If Bai Yixue really wants to kill a person, then in this world, the people he can't kill are really not much.

Hanshan River turned to think and understood, could not help but smile: "In this case, thank you white... White heroes."

The look on the white snow face twitched and said: "Don't dare, the name of the heroes... I really don't dare to be. Since ancient times, the deaths of all heroes are more miserable.

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

How do you get people to talk like this?

A few words will kill the day.

But no matter what, Dong Xuan’s suspicions about the white snow in front of him still exist, but no longer doubt that he has the idea of ​​assassination of the military god.

The Hanshan River and the party have scruples, but the heart of the relationship has also increased sharply after eliminating the initial taboo. After all, with such a super master involved in causality, if you do not want to take advantage of the situation, it is a strange thing.

Bai Yixue entered the ranks of the Hanshan River smoothly. There was still a pair of unspoken words on weekdays, but everyone did not care about it: the high-ranking act was a maverick, and the super master should have been like this. What's more, this is still the legendary white robes white snow, proud of the cold point, unexpected things...

But in any case, the bottom of the Hanshan River is always a little more out of thin air.

Now Bai Yixue is a bodyguard in our team. Whoever dares to provoke has to pass him before, this is really bad!

In the next two days, Bai Yixue followed the Hanshan River, worshipped here, went there to play, and did not leave. It really showed the guardian of a super master. Although it was not ridiculous, it was indeed a means to make people look. It adds a ninety-nine-five sense of security.

However, in these few days, the white-snow swordsman is also very bad-tempered, his face is even worse, and it seems that everyone seems to owe him a lot of money.

Everyone only thought that he was a guard in his capacity, but he didn’t think too much.

From the afternoon of the next day, the Hanshan River and the black-haired boy took the guards and went to Baizhang Lake.

I took the fishing rod and went fishing.

White snow is still supposed to follow.

It’s just a night’s time, no fish caught, no gains; Hanshan River is not discouraged, go back to take a rest, go in the afternoon.

The Hanshan River has rested, and several guards naturally have to rest; leaving two people to watch the door, and others go to the next room to meditate and rest.

"I went out for a while and dealt with a little private affairs." Bai Yixue stood up coldly, and confessed to him, and did not know who he was talking to, and he did not wait for others to speak. He went out from his own feet.

The long sword he kept with is no longer worn at the waist, but directly caught in his hand.

"No longer waiting!"

"Hurry up and go quickly. As long as this is done, in this life, I will never come to Tiantang City anymore. What kind of Yungongzi can't see you again! Don't be killed by him..."

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