A Queen

  Chapter 84 Snow, Sword, People

After a while, Hei Lao laughed instead of anger. The quacking laughter was very weird, but it also broke the tense atmosphere. He patted his palms and said with a smile: "Very good, very good, Han Yuntao can have you like this!" A son, really good, it's a pity, you can't practice."

Han Qingxiao narrowed his eyes, covered with icy chill, but didn't have any overreaction, just lowered his head and drank his tea, casually said: "The Han family has other brothers, I don't need one, and my Han family doesn't lack a Qi-refining cultivator either." "

In the eyes of outsiders, even if their Han family has a lot of money, they can't buy treasures to improve his physique in Hantiecheng. It's ridiculous that his talents in other aspects are far superior to other children. This is the biggest pain of the Han family. .

   At this moment, suddenly, the people in the courtyard in the cabinet all looked in one direction, unable to look back for a long time.

When Dai Li arrived, he was dressed in red, printed and dyed in the whiteness of the world, and the cold snowflakes fluttered, falling on the face more delicate than snowflakes, and slowly melted away, showing a feminine beauty, as if If the white jade is cold and the river is a red dress, you won't feel like you are going to be alone for thousands of miles.

   And behind her, the beautiful and beautiful Qin Ji followed her step by step, adding a bit of romantic and charming color that made the storyteller flutter.

  Han Qingxiao's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he didn't know whether it was for Qin Ji or Dai Li, but thinking about the rumors about Qin Dao that he had just heard from others, his eyes were filled with gloom.

  What a Qin Ji, to deceive me so much!

When they saw Dai Li, they didn't get up, and they didn't react at all. They seemed to be neglecting or humiliating. Dai Li narrowed his eyes, with a half-smile on the corner of his mouth. Qin Ji said: "It's snowing, it's so cold, and there's nothing to see, why don't we go back and drink tea and play the piano?"

   "Okay, son" Qin Ji didn't hear anything else, nodded slightly, and was about to leave with Dai Li.

  Dai Li's move was really unexpected, as if the soft and soft sound of the piano suddenly turned into a sonorous and heroic sound, which made everyone stunned.

Hei Lao and Han Qingxiao both had ugly expressions. Hei Lao lightly tapped the table with his middle finger, and knocked, and Zheng Xue, who was beside him with a cold expression, instantly sternly killed, swiped, and his body shot out, like a white silk Penetrating the space, rolled up a bunch of snowflakes, brushed and pulled, the snow-white long sword clanged at the waist, and pulled out brazenly!

  The dragon head on the hilt of the sword blew softly, echoing like a dragon's cry, the true energy of the second level of Qi Refining, in the midst of the dragon's cry, unexpectedly soared to the power of the third level!

   "Bronze-level, ice-based magic sword—Bai Xue Feilong Sword! I didn't expect it to be in Zheng Xue's hands!"

   "It's been a long time since I saw Xuelong Swordsman unleashing his sword"

  Everyone sighed, the tip of the sword pierced out of the wind and snow had already reached the center of Dai Li's eyebrows!

Qin Ji beside her changed her face, she felt that her body was being pushed out by a soft force, and then she watched Zheng Xue, who was fluttering in white, shoot her body in mid-air, stabbing with her sword, her eyes were cold and her hair was shivering. Sa.

  Dai Li, on the other hand, was a little bit under his feet, leaping backwards obliquely, with a wide red dress and thin sleeves swinging, very chic!

  The two passed Qin Ji in the blink of an eye and appeared five meters away.

  One is red and one is white, and in the middle is a chilling ice and snow sword, a vast world of snow! It's like standing still!

  In an instant, Dai Li raised his palm, his index finger and **** overlapped, hissed, and Lei Mang raised his fingertips! The half-meter-long Lace overflowed violently.

  Double-fingered the Baixue Feilong sword, the clang~~~Amidst the crisp sound, the sword body trembled, and the tip of the sword was already deflected!

  What a terrifying power!

  Zheng Xue's complexion changed drastically. At that moment, a beam of solidified lightning guided by the sword touched his palm instantly, and his muscles trembled suddenly!

  钟~~ Bai Xue's flying dragon sword slipped from her hand, Zheng Xue raised her foot when she saw this, and wanted to raise the flying dragon sword. Suddenly, the terrifying leg whip hit her eyes!

  The speed was too fast, it turned into two shadows of legs, one kicked Zheng Xue, the other was...

   It's a life-long muffled bang! Zheng Xue's whole body couldn't help but flew to the side, her body bent down, she turned over, her hands became claws, she grabbed the ground brazenly, and swiped! A hideous claw mark was revealed on the snow-covered ground.

On the other side, the sharp sound of piercing through the air pierced people's eardrums, a cold light flashed, and the thick wooden pillar next to one person was pierced, and the cold light pierced straight to the wall behind, penetrating half a meter deep, Only the hilt and three parts of the sword body of Bai Xuefeilongjian were left

  Dai Li fell from mid-air, patted the snowflakes on the red dress, and walked towards Qin Ji, the coldness on her face disappeared, and she put on a light smile, as if, she is just a playboy.

   Zheng Xue was lying on the ground like a cheetah, holding the ground with one hand, raised her face, and looked at Dai Li with extremely cold eyes.

  Everyone held their breath, the world was silent.

Papa, clapping sound came, a smile appeared on Hei Lao's face, Chao Dai Li said in a loud voice: "As expected of a young man in red, he is really powerful, even Zheng Xue is not your enemy with two moves, come here, this old man has already given you Prepare the beer wine, how about you come up and have a drink?"

At this moment, Hei Lao has a very different attitude from the previous Hei Lao, but everyone knows that Hei Lao is afraid of Dai Li, not because his strength is not as good as Dai Li. ?

  He was just afraid of the power behind Dai Li.

   "Kyoto, as expected of a descendant of a noble family in Kyoto, but it's not quite the same as those young people in our five cities"

   "I just said that the young man in red has an extraordinary background!"

  Everyone passed on their voices, and they were not afraid that Daili would hear them. In fact, they wished that Daili would hear and know their advances, so that they would condescend and make friends with them.

  In the corridor next door, Li Yuanqing and Li Yingying were standing next to a large bonsai. Seeing the scene just now, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but sigh in shock: "My eyesight is not good enough, but I still underestimated her"

Li Yingying didn't think too much about it, "Grandpa, this man is so powerful, he can even defeat a swordsman on the third level of Qi Refining, and a swordsman with a bronze magic sword in his hand, he is much more powerful than those in our city. By the way, big brother! Will you come again?"

   "Well, it will be here in two days, but your elder brother is not as good as this boy"

   "Huh? No way!"

  Her elder brother is a master at the fourth level of Qi refining!

  Li Yuanqing shook his head with a smile and remained silent.

In one of the gentleman's pavilions, there is a man with a narrow waist and a wide back, with tight hair, deep and straight features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, bronze skin, a height of 1.9 meters, and a tightly stretched green robe, which has a sense of fortitude and burly , but his face is relatively young, as if he has just grown up.

  I saw him holding a teacup and asked, "Is this the young man in red you mentioned?" His voice was thick and powerful, like a bronze bell ringing.

   "Yes, sir"

   "It's really good, it can be my opponent"

  In another pavilion, a man and a woman sat opposite each other and drank alone.

   "Hantiecheng is no more spring-like than Yaoguang City, nor is it more beautiful than my Yuhua City, but this snow scene is also unique. What do you think of Miss Qingyao?"

   "That's right, it's really not vulgar." Youyou said, the woman's eyes seemed to penetrate the air, and a touch of bright red was smudged in her sight, which made her eyes like water and blue waves a little more beautiful.

  Such a young genius can only come from Kyoto, and such a beautiful and tough battle made her feel that the trip was worthwhile before the sea **** sacrifice.

  The man's sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his handsome facial features were tensed. A little bit of displeasure spontaneously appeared, but it quickly faded away.

  As for the other two pavilions, one of them had Li Yuanhao sitting there, and there were a few very good people in it. In the last one, there were two tall men.

  The five pavilions are undercurrents turbulent? Murderous?

   No, they are just enjoying the snow!

In the pavilion, Han Qingxiao, who was sitting on a chair, immediately withdrew his coveted Qin Ji, and didn't even give her a look. He drank the wine, but his eyes flashed coldly, and there was too much unwillingness in it. .

  Hei Lao is not surprising. Compared with the young man in red who can defeat Zheng Xue, and Han Qingxiao's crippled body, it is extremely ridiculous.

  Dai Li was originally trying to fight back against the power these two gave her. If she just left, it would appear that she was petty and walked towards the pavilion.

   However, at this moment Zheng Xue also walked slowly step by step. In front of the pavilion steps, Dai Li turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "As a swordsman, don't you know that internal injuries are as unstoppable as internal urgency?"

  Zheng Xue was agitated by Dai Li, and when she saw Old Hei looking over, she smiled wryly, and sure enough, the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, bright red and glaring.

what! Everyone was shocked!

  However, when everyone thought of what Dai Li said, they all laughed. This young man in red is very funny.

  Internal injury, internal urgency?

   I really can't hold back!

  Puff, in the rest of the pavilion, many people laughed, and that Qingyao even smiled, although the man in front of him said "vulgar"

  However, there are still many people shouting "Okay, okay, vulgar and elegant, vulgar and elegant"

   "The young man in red has a good opinion"

   Lowered his words, as if slapped him, making him look at Dai Li even more anxiously.

  Everyone praised Dai Li, but Dai Li ignored them, but the old man in black took a fancy to Dai Li again. Defeating and wounding are two different concepts.

   "Zheng Xue, go down and heal your wounds"

Hei Lao's words made Zheng Xue feel as if he was pardoned. She clasped her fists in salute, and walked silently into the snow to recover from her injuries. The strength of Dai Li's leg before was too terrifying, and it actually directly injured his meridian. Then, it will really become a hidden injury that is difficult to recover.

  Dai Li sat down on the chair, and Qin Ji stood behind her, slim and speechless.

  After seeing Han Qingxiao looking over, Dai Li said to Qin Ji: "Aren't you tired from standing? You can sit too"

  Qin Ji was surprised, but also a little embarrassed, as Hei Lao said before, who can sit with who and who can't, there is a clear distinction!

  She comes from a low background, even though she is proud, she doesn't think she is inferior to others, but at some point, she has to worry about others, such as Dai Li's dignity.

  Men and women are respectful, and masters and servants are respectful, and they cannot exceed half a step!

   "Hehe, this is everyone's praise of Qin Dao, everyone. We are extremely honored to come to Cold Iron City. Please sit down and enjoy the wind and snow with us."

  Qin Ji saw that it wasn't Hei Lao, but Dai Li. When she saw the light in her eyes, she took a breath in silence before sitting down gracefully. She poured Dai Li a glass of wine without even looking at Han Qingxiao.

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  (end of this chapter)