Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

The slightly powdered face made her face more charming, but this woman's face was very cold.

It was so cold that no man dared to take a second look, it was like a piece of ice that lasted forever, with the aura that strangers should not enter.

Pedestrians passing by, regardless of gender, can't help but stay away from her.

The woman looked up at the plaque, and there were four big characters Shangru Inn on it.

"right here."

The woman withdrew her gaze and looked into the inn, except for a dirty beggar, there was no one else.

Can't help frowning willow eyebrows.

"What's the matter with you?"

Xiaomi just glanced at this woman, then shifted his gaze away guiltily, and he felt a hint of malice.

This woman loathes herself.

"Excuse me, is shopkeeper Lu here?"

The woman's tone was very polite.

"What do you need from Shopkeeper Lu?"

Xiaomi asked.

"My master wants to order a table of wine and food."

The woman took a money bag from her sleeve and put it on the counter.

"can."

Xiaomi nodded: "However, shopkeeper Lu has something to do recently, so we need to wait for ten days."

"no problem."

The woman said: "However, my master doesn't like to be lively, so shopkeeper Lu can't receive other guests that day."

"This."

Xiaomi looked embarrassed.

With a wave of the woman's hand, the purse opened, and a strand of golden millet could barely open her eyes, and there was an ingot of gold lying quietly inside.

Xiaomi's eyes are straight, this is gold.

"This is the deposit, and the rest will be paid after my master comes."

The woman's tone was flat.

"No... no problem."

Xiaomi stammered the answer.

Quickly asked: "Whether your master is a man or a woman, what kind of dishes do you like to eat, shopkeeper Lu is also good at preparing dishes."

Woman: "You don't need to ask any more questions, just pick up the good dishes that your restaurant is good at and cook, but the ingredients must be the best."

"no problem."

The millet chick nodded like pecking at rice.

When the woman walked out, he couldn't wait to pick up the gold and carefully put it in front of his eyes for inspection.

After a while, I still didn't feel relieved, and bit it again, and finally confirmed that it was true.

"Real gold."

"It's gone."

Xiaomi cheers.

But he didn't wake up Su Xuan, but put the gold ingot into the cash box behind the counter and locked it.

Did not dare to leave the counter for a moment.

So

Xiaomi finally understood what torture was, and he didn't dare to move his eyes away from the counter.

He didn't even dare to blink his eyelids, and was often awakened by nightmares at night, and then immediately opened the cash drawer to check.

After a few days and nights, Xiaomi seemed to be a different person, with a sallow complexion, a trance-like expression, two big dark circles under his eyes, lying on the table, staring at the counter.

time passes day by day

snow is getting bigger

the wind is getting stronger

backyard

With Su Xuan holding the sword in his hand, his hair, eyelashes, ears, face, shoulders, and clothes were all covered with thick snow.

"Brush brush"

morning of the eighth day

heavy snow

The snowman moved, the snow on his body fell rustlingly, his closed eyes opened, and Su Xuan raised his head.

look to the sky

There was a vastness in the eyes, and the goose feathers were covered in layers of snow, which fell on the face and melted instantly, and a faint chill flowed through the whole body.

Slowly raised his right hand, and raised the long sword at shoulder level. The three-foot bamboo sword was covered with a layer of ice and snow.

Su Xuan lowered his head, brushed the sword with his right hand, the ice and snow scattered, and the bamboo sword showed its original appearance.

he closed his eyes again

A moment later

eyes open

"Sword One"

Su Xuan said lightly: "Broken Wind and Snow"

The long sword cuts towards the sky

next moment

The sky is frozen by the wind and snow

as if space is frozen

after half a breath

The heavy snow all over the sky is going upstream, as if there is an invisible big hand, picking up the heavy snow all over the sky in his hand.

lift to the sky

Howling wind

Sword potential volley

The sky of Qixia Town suddenly opened up, hundreds of feet up and down, it was empty.

this sword

Cut off the flying snow over the entire Seven Heroes Town

All the flying snow piled up in the sky hundreds of feet high, forming a spectacular scene.

On the street and on the official road, passers-by raised their heads one by one, showing doubts.

"Why did the snow stop?"

"That's right, the snow that was so heavy just now is gone now."

"The snow has stopped."

"Come out and play."

In the house, children rushed out of the house one by one, called friends and friends, rushed into the snow, and started snowball fights.

The sky of hundreds of feet is so hazy that ordinary people can't see clearly, but there are people in the world with excellent eyesight.

They raised their heads one by one, their expressions were frozen, and they were dumbfounded.

"Flying snow seems to be cut off."

"Only above a hundred feet."

"Such a vision, never seen before."

It is hard to add that everyone in the Jianghu was shocked.

Shangru Inn

backyard

Su Xuan looked at the sky above the sky, and nodded slightly.

"laugh"

The bamboo sword was sheathed, and the snow fell, spanning hundreds of feet, more violently than before.

(Seventh watch, brother Meng, quickly hand over your flowers and monthly tickets).

Chapter 22: The Palace of Yihua: Doing Business and Idle People Retreating (Eighth)

After working hard for a long time, I finally achieved great success and created the first form of Ba Jianshu

Broken snow

Thoroughly melt all the martial arts into one furnace, and walk out of your own path.

At the same time, it pushes the realm of swordsmanship to a higher level.

Break the shackles, see the real me

Humming the tune, he raised the door curtain and prepared to go to the lobby, even Su Xuan's courage was suddenly taken aback.

The unkempt figure stood behind the curtain, his face was blue, with two big dark circles, and the eyeballs were bloodshot.

Like a ghost.

"Shopkeeper Lu, you are finally awake."

Xiaomi's voice was hoarse and deep, full of tiredness and gritted teeth.

"Are you Xiaomi?"

Su Xuan asked tentatively, and was not sure.

In the past, although Xiaomi was dressed in tatters and was dirty, he was very energetic.

As for the person in front of him, Su Xuan couldn't connect with Xiaomi at all.

"Shopkeeper Lu, I am Xiaomi."

Xiaomi was wronged.

"well."

Su Xuan scratched his head, and said in a low voice: "Xiaomi, it's not my elder brother who is talking about you. Young people must know how to control themselves. You are still young. If you ruin your body, how can you marry a wife in the future?"

After finishing speaking, he patted Xiaomi on the shoulder: "If you have some money, don't go to that kind of fireworks place. If you really can't bear the loneliness, I will go to a matchmaker tomorrow to help you find a marriage."

"Shopkeeper Lu, don't talk nonsense."

Xiaomi didn't know where the strength came from, and argued with his neck stuck: "I, Xiaomi, am a gentleman, how could I go to such a place."

After listening to his explanation, Su Xuan was speechless for a while.

"I co-authored you to make yourself like this just for a piece of gold."

"Shopkeeper Lu, that's gold the size of a fist."

Xiaomi shook his head: "I've grown up so much, I've never seen so much money."