After leaving Qiufeng Town, there is no end to the snow field in front of you.

There are no landmarks in the wilderness. The only thing that can be used to identify the road is the corpses on the snow surface. Some have horses and wolves, some have just frozen shortly, and some have been half buried under the snow surface, revealing only some luscious white bones.

On both sides of the road, wolves wandered in groups, howling in the wind and snow, and looked at the slow-moving carriage with bloodthirsty eyes. From time to time, wild wolves walked nearby to test. After seeing the weapons on the carriage, they quietly retreated and followed patiently to wait for the opportunity.

Perhaps even the wolf knew that such a lonely little carriage would not last long when walking on the wasteland.

Xu Buling drove the carriage and walked north for unknown distance. It was not until the wind and snow stopped and the stars lit up, and then stopped on the endless snowfield.

The cold winter in the northern desert is only white, and you can’t see a tree or a mountain. All you can see is the boundless world and the silence and vastness.

Xu Buling jumped out of the carriage, took off the iron pot and dry firewood from behind, dug a small hole in the frozen soil, and the snow was melting and hot water was burned.

Cui Xiaowan was wrapped in a fox fur and sat outside the carriage, looking up at the starry sky that was within reach. The reflection of the galaxy was in her eyes, making it difficult to tell whether the starry sky was more beautiful or the person who looked up at the starry sky was more beautiful.

After watching for a moment, Cui Xiaowan turned her gaze back and said in confusion:

"Why haven't the robbers come yet? Are you lost?"

The two ran from Dayue to Northern Qi, and there was a chaotic battle area. It was impossible for them to encounter bandits who were blind on the road. As a result, Xu Buling raised his sword and lifted it up, and there were fewer disasters in the world.

Cui Xiaowan has a special personality. She regards life and death as the blooming and autumn of trees, flowers and plants. She likes to let things go, and does not like fighting and killing with people. However, Cui Xiaowan is also sensible. When fighting and killing cannot be avoided, she also likes to watch Xu Buling deal with those evil people who are harming others, just like pulling out the weeds in the flowerbed.

Xu Buling whistled softly, and the little sparrows that flew all the way down from the air and heard some noise from the wind. After chirping, he crawled into the carriage after reminding the bandits of their location.

Xu Buling got up and picked up the shovel from his side, started digging a hole in the snow, and said with a smile:

"You can go into the carriage and hide. It's too bloody to fight and kill, and it's not good for my daughter's house to see it."

Cui Xiaowan held the carriage with her hands, gently swayed the hem of her skirt, and shook her head and said:

"You can do it gentler soon. After two or three strokes, you can dig a hole and bury it. We can eat, sleep and rest early. We have to set off early tomorrow. You are going to inquire about the envoy of Dongyue. Don't just spend time with me to travel around and take a break."

"I know."

After two sentences, the sound of horse hooves came from the snow field behind.

Six fast horses came from behind. The man on the horse was carrying a plain sword wrapped in an animal-feather jacket, and his body was filled with a tough aura. He could take care of work in Qiufeng Town, which was obviously a bit good. At this time, the horse bandits covered their faces with black scarves, shouted along the way, and rushed to the vicinity of the carriage at full speed, spinning around the carriage, and scanning the strange men and women up and down the carriage.

The boss among the bandits made him two swords and was quite burly beside him. Seeing Cui Xiaowan wrapped in a fox fur in the carriage, she was a little stunned. After taking a look, she looked at her and then looked at her red fur worth a thousand gold and spoke:

"It's still a fat sheep. Boy, this is a fine if you don't want toast. If you pay some money in the town to hire a few of us brothers, according to the rules of the world, you won't touch the employer at a penny. Now that you are in the wasteland, you won't have a chance..."

Xu Buling used a shovel to dig a big hole for six people to lie down, as if he hadn't heard of it.

Cui Xiaowan has experienced it many times along the way. At this time, she looked at the boss among the bandits and pointed to the pit on the ground:

"Hey, wait until he digs the pit before starting, it will be easier to bury it later."

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The six horse bandits who were circling around were inexplicably aware of it. The boss of the horse bandit frowned and muttered: "It turns out that he is a fool, it's a pity that he can't buy a good price."

Maybe because he thought these two people had a problem with their brains, the boss of the bandit turned his attention to Xu Buling again:

"Boy, you don't need to dig a hole by yourself. I really want to get into the ground. I call you grandpa, just bury you by brothers. Remember to be smarter in the next life."

Xu Buling digging the hole seriously ignored it, after all, there is no need to waste quarrels with the dead.

"Hey--"

The six horse bandits were also annoyed. It was the first time that this kind of person who was not very eye-catching had seen him for so long.

The weather was too cold, and the boss of the bandit was still rushing to be free and easy. He didn't have time to wait for Xu Buling to dig a hole slowly. He immediately raised his knife and slashed at Xu Buling's back.

Although there are many people and many powers, the boss of the bandit is also an old man. In order to prevent the capsized ship in the gutter, his moves are very conservative, leaving a lot of spare energy to withdraw the defense, so as not to be kicked to the iron plate and be killed.

Xu Buling tightly held the shovel and was about to slap the horse bandit behind the back into a rotten watermelon. However, Xu Buling had not taken action yet, and suddenly the sound of breaking the wind came from the distance. After the light of his eyes, a knife flew out of the night.

The blade is slender and the handle is pitch black, as fast as a meteor, almost at the same time as the sound of breaking the wind.

Xu Buling narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes became a little serious, and he put away his waving the shovel.

The six horse bandits reacted much slower. After hearing the sound of breaking the wind, the horse bandit leader's face changed slightly. Before he could short his body to avoid it, the sharp blade swept past his right hand holding the knife.

Snap-

The knife cut through the arm without any barrier.

Blood splattered in the night, and a thick arm fell on the snow.

The leader of the bandits had not had time to scream, and the scimitar had already flew over the side of the carriage and slashed the chest of a bandits behind.

With great force, the horse bandits caught off guard directly chopped off the horse.

"ah--"

A shrill scream sounded in the night wind, and half of the horse bandit leader's right arm was like a spring, and he turned around and wanted to run away.

The bloody scene made Cui Xiaowan, who was obsessed with cleanliness, shrank her neck, and quickly fell backwards, flipped into the car, and closed the door.

"who!"

"Who!"

Five horse bandits were in a mess. With this knife alone, they knew that they had met a hero from the northern border. The horse bandit leader even recognized the sword that was flying in. Not long ago, he had seen it in Qiufeng Town and hung it on the waist of a young swordsman.

"Run!"

The leader of the horse bandit was also a man. He endured the pain of his broken arm and fled towards Qiufeng Town with his horse's belly.

But within a short distance, the best horse in the world is not as explosive as the warrior who has reached the peak in an instant.

In the direction where the knife flew, a figure with a hat appeared, like a hawk wandering up the snow field, swift and light, leaving no trace on the snow surface, and made no sound, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived near the carriage.

Xu Buling's eyes showed a little admiration. Not to mention anything else, this bodywork is definitely as high as a master, and it is so light and quick. If it is an assassin, even he will be shocked by the secret attack.

The young swordsman obviously not only has outstanding physical skills, but also has outstanding killing methods.

The biggest difference between the Northern Qi warriors and the Central Plains warriors is the smell of blood on their bodies.

The Central Plains martial artists value rules and seniority, and they also pay attention to "pointing to the point" in martial arts competitions. They usually do not use their killer moves unless they are absolutely necessary. Under the absolute dominance of the government, there are not so many people who can kill them randomly.

The warriors in Northern Qi are different. They were driven out of the Central Plains in Jiaziqian and faced endless bandits in the wilderness. The younger generation of warriors are tempered and grown up in killing, just like raising a gu, using the blood of others to nourish the sword in their hearts.

This method is inhumane, but it is obviously very suitable for martial arts, because martial arts are originally a killing skill; only by fighting life and death in desperate situations can one improve twice the result with half the effort, and rely on the training until the end, and cannot reach the peak in one's life.

There are very few peak warriors in Northern Qi, but all the warriors who can kill from the wilderness of the northern desert are top killers without exception. And the young swordsman in front of him obviously came out of this path.

In the night, the young swordsman moved closer, without a word of nonsense or unnecessary movements. He raised the saber on his broken arm and held the blade inverted and pulled the blade backwards. The head of the bandit leader flew into the air.

The remaining four horse bandits escaped with all their hearts. Before they could take a few steps, the young swordsman stepped on the heads of the four horses like a dragonfly and landed on the snow field in front.

The four horse bandits had a red line on their necks, their eyes turned into copper bells, and at almost the same time, they fell off the horse's back that was still galloping.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

After a few light sounds, the horse's hooves left and the snow field became quiet.

The young swordsman inserted the saber into the ground, turned around and picked up the hat, slowly drew his sword, put it away, revealing his slightly feminine chin:

“This is not where you should come.”

The tone was calm and a little lonely.

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Xu Buling raised his eyebrows. He has always been helping him when he saw injustice. This is the first time he was being shown handsome in front of him.

However, no matter what, it is a fact that young swordsmen help in times of crisis. Xu Buling, if an ordinary citizen is powerless, would owe the young swordsmen two lives today.

The word "门" is not about martial arts, but about mental energy.

If you have chivalrous spirit in your heart, even if you are just a weak scholar, you dare to stand up in times of crisis. Then you can deserve the word "hero", which is no less than the world's master Wu Kui.

Xu Buling did not show off his martial arts and attacked the other party. He showed his admiration he should have in his eyes. He inserted the shovel on the ground and raised his hand to give a gift:

"Thank you for your help. Xu Shan, how can you ask the young hero for his name?"

The young swordsman should have left, but he didn't understand why the person in front of him was dug a hole when he was ambushed.

If it was dug for yourself, the person in front of you should be a very interesting person, and it is worth discussing what he thought at that time.

If it was poached for six horse bandits, the person in front of him would be even more interesting.

Just like the simple little girl who saw Qiufeng Town who was telling fortunes in a wolf's den, the person who seemed harmless in a dangerous environment but was still alive must be the most dangerous person.

The young swordsman covered the hilt with a straw raincoat, walked to Xu Buling, and smiled very much:

"My name is Liu Wuye."
Chapter completed!