Chapter 122 The young man's singing, the first encounter of the wind and snow

Author: The rain never stops when you leave your home

Chapter 122 The young man's singing, the first encounter of the wind and snow

“It’s so heavy snow…”

"I haven't seen such a beautiful inhuman natural scene in a long time."

"Sangsang will take a long time to have a baby."

"First come to New World for a vacation."

"But wouldn't it be rude to travel to a broken temple for me? Hello..."

The white snow was covered with sloping tiles of the viewing door, and it looked like it was piled up like a mountain was about to slide down.

You can vaguely see the three words "Huilongguan" behind the temple gate built with rugged rocks are simply written on the wooden plaque.

Han Ye saw the dim flame rays emitted from the paper window of the temple in the snow, and walked in.

As soon as my front feet fell into the snow, the fire in the temple went out.

"Uh...Is it so unwelcome to me? I just want to ask which world is this..."

‘Dongdongdongdong’

No one responded.

The old wooden door was pushed open and the temple was dim.

There was still heat flowing in the air, and a pile of embers on the ground in front of the three Buddha statues were not burned completely.

Widgets of Mars were flying around in the house due to the cold wind blowing in the broken paper window.

Han Ye walked over and sat cross-legged in front of the extinguished fire. Without any action, the fire rekindled.

Several pieces of snow chips fell down and disappeared in the flames due to slight vibrations.

"Brother, you're trembling on it. Don't you continue to cook the fire?" Han Ye asked with his head raised.

The black shadow on the beam suddenly opened his bright eyes, and a silver light flashed through his hands.

The whole person swooped straight down, and a short blade with a cold light between his fingers stabbed Han Ye's eyebrows rapidly.

"I have no malice."

Han Ye made his fingers into sword fingers, twisted the short blade, and swung the man in black to sit next to him with his back and fork.

The man in black was stunned for a moment.

He didn't even figure out what had just happened, so he just sat obediently in front of Han Ye.

Soon, his right hand waved around his waist, and three short swords shot towards Han Ye's eyes, throat, and chest again.

"Huh~"

Han Ye's mouth twitched slightly, and he blew a light breath. The three nearby short swords flew backwards instantly and wiped the face of the man in black.

‘Puff puff puff’

Three holes appeared on the wooden pillars supporting the temple behind him, and several strands of black and white hair fell between his knees.

"Can you speak well now?" Han Ye smiled and tilted his head to look at him.

The man in black's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

"If the three short swords just now deviated one inch, the one who had the hole in the hole should be my head."

"This man has not taken any action. Could it be that he has come to grab the golden coffin?"

The man in black stood up solemnly, bowed his waist and clasped his fists.

"Tang Lian, the eldest disciple under the seat of the Lord of Xueyue City, offended the senior before, and I hope he will forgive me!"

"Tang Lian? Xueyue City?"

Han Ye realized something in his heart when he heard this, and it turned out that he had come to the world where the young man singed.

It is hard to say whether the martial arts realm in this world is higher than the night world.

After all, before the sky was opened, Jiang Ye was just a closed small world, not even the laws of heaven and earth, and the young songs seemed to have ascension and the world outside the sky.

The martial realms in this world can be roughly divided into Vajra Realm, Free Earth Realm, and Free Heaven Realm. These three categories belong to the category of mortals.

The Shenyou Xuan Realm above the three realms can reach thousands of miles away in an instant, and can also exert the strength of the original body, which is somewhat similar to Jiang Ye's fifth realm.

There is still a realm above Shenyou Xuan Realm, which seems to be able to reach the Martial Void or live with the heaven and earth.

Han Ye remembers that when he watched this drama in his previous life, he seemed to have the middle-aged songs and the old songs. The combat power of the ceiling inside could even cross-border fights against aliens.

This is very interesting.

"Have you asked for the name of the senior yet?"

"Senior?" Han Ye heard people call him that for the first time.

"Han Ye."

Tang Lian was so confused when she heard this, but she didn't get any information about this person in her memory.

"Master has never told me that there is such a person in the world, who is so young and cannot see through his cultivation."

Tang Lian clasped her fists again.

"Senior Han, it was Tang Lian who was abrupt just now."

Han Ye patted his shoulder and signaled him to relax.

What a big deal, the scene just now was like a baby coming up and giving Han Ye two punches, which was irrelevant.

Han Ye turned his head and looked at the place where the three Buddha statues were.

"Where are you? Is it scary to stand like Bai Wuchang?"

When Tang Lian heard this, he took a few steps back and stared at the darkness next to the Buddha statue, and five short knives appeared in his palm.

A white-haired man floated down from the Buddha altar with his hands on his back.

"Interesting and interesting. After so many years, it is rare that experts like you have appeared in the younger generation of Central Plains again."

"I originally wanted to go to the beauty village in Sangucheng to harvest, but my interestingness really aroused my curiosity."

A jade sword slowly floated out from behind the white-haired man and fell into his hands.

Tang Lian looked solemn. It was obvious that the martial arts realm of the two unknown people in front of him was not something he could shake.

"If the two of them join forces, I will lose this trip!"

"What exactly is the coffin given by Master? It attracted so many strong people."

Although there are bonfires burning in the temple, the chill is even better than the thousands of flying snow outside the temple.

‘Bang!’

At this moment, the temple gate was suddenly kicked open.

A gust of wind and snow blew in, causing the bonfire to flash wildly.

Han Ye turned his head away.

"Close the door, don't you see a fire making?"

The man in red who was walking in swaggeringly immediately looked embarrassed on his face when he heard this.

He hurriedly pulled the man in blue outside the door in and closed the temple gate.

"Sorry!"

The man in blue glanced at the tense white and Tang Lian in the temple, and held his forehead with one hand.

"Oh... Is this stuffed product not to see if it's a thief's nest if you don't enter the door?"

"It's the thunder and Wujie! I passed by here, the wind and snow outside are too strong, so I hope to stay there for a night!"

Lei Wujie stepped forward and clasped his fists at everyone, then walked to the fire with his relatives' unrecognizable steps, and squeezed Han Ye to sit down.

"Hahaha~" He smiled silly at Han Ye.

"Xiao Se, come quickly! This fire is so warm!" Lei Wujie raised his hand and shouted at the person at the door.

Xiao Se closed his eyes and sighed, then walked slowly over the white clothes and sat down towards the fire.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

"Hey! Don't you two cook the fire?" Lei Wujie asked.

Immediately afterwards, his nose moved.

A scent flowed in through the holes in the corner of the window.

"Rose dew, come out of Dashi, Champa, Java, and return to China, only Baihua Pavilion in the imperial capital can be bought." Xiao Se murmured to himself.

A golden light broke through the window, but fell in front of Han Ye like a leaf when it flew past Han Ye.
To be continued...