One day and night.

Snow fell from the sky and flew all over the sky.

In less than a while, there was a vast snow above the sea of ​​flowers.

Winter is here.

Lu Chen opened his eyes and looked for a long time, then got up and walked down the cliff. The snowflakes fell from him and fell to the ground.

This is the first time Lu Chen has gone on in nearly a year.

Su An was teaching Ning Rongrong to practice swordsmanship in front of the waterfall.

Ning Rongrong is a good disciple who practices sword diligently every day, and she is also the only normal person among the three.

Su An was very pleased to see this scene. He thought that the disciples of Dongge could not be as lazy as he and his junior brother all day long, so he often gave some advice when he came out of the house for a walk.

Ning Rongrong respects this senior brother who only has the first level of Qi training from the bottom of her heart, listens carefully in her heart, and does not dare to slack off at all.

The two of them suddenly heard footsteps, and Ning Rongrong subconsciously looked up and exclaimed.

Because Lu Chen appeared in front of them, this was already a rare thing.

For more than half a year, she has become accustomed to Lu Chen sitting on the cliff.

Lu Chen said, "I have been sitting for a long time and want to go out for a walk."

Su An seemed to have expected this and smiled and said, "Has the injury been healed?"

Lu Chen said calmly: "There is only a little problem, no obstacle."

"Then go early and come back early, remember to come back in April."

Su An thought for a while and said, "Be careful of safety."

Lu Chen looked at his eyes and nodded slightly.

Su An never cared about the outside world.

Pay attention to safety, and you will naturally pay attention to it in Jiange.

Over the past few days, the two of them have never talked about the things on Jianzhong Mountain.

But both of them knew that Jiange was not that safe now. Since one bottle could be produced, there might be a second and a third one.

After Lu Chen was injured, he stayed in Dongge and never went out, so naturally because this is the safest place.

Ning Rongrong looked at Lu Chen, but she wanted to say something but stopped, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Lu Chen passed by her and said, "Look at the sword score well, don't rush to learn it, but remember it first."

The lingering rumor is focused on the key points.

Lu Chen smiled and rubbed her head.

Ning Rongrong was a little flattered. This was the first time she saw Lu Chen so intimately after coming to Dongge.

Lu Chen disappeared in the distance, and a row of straight footprints appeared in the snow, like swords.

Ning Rongrong said curiously: "Senior Brother Lu Chen seems to be in a good mood. Could it be that it is because of the first recovery of a serious illness?"

Su An looked at the footprints, was silent for a while, and said, "Actually, he is in a bad mood now, but he is concealing it very well."

....

There was no one on the Hongwu Platform in the middle of the night.

The imperial boat slowly fell from the sky.

Lu Chen's black clothes were covered with snow and turned into white clothes, and he also had a pot of warm wine in his hand.

The wine is a peach blossom brew specially brewed in Taohua Town, a hundred miles away from Jiange.

Lu Chen sat cross-legged in the boat, looking at the huge statue silently.

A long time later, he finally spoke.

"The snow today is much heavier than before, so I remembered something again."

"So you were born on the ninth day of the winter moon, which is today."

"The snow that year was as heavy as today. I met you just after I came out of the mountain. I remember your favorite drink of peach blossom wine."

Lu Chen said a word and drank a sip of wine, and within a short while he drank all the wine in the pot.

"This continent is different from what I imagined, and it's very wrong."

Lu Chen frowned and said without comment: I thought you would either establish a religion and call it ancestors, or break the realm and ascend to the sky, but I have never heard of any rumors about you here. I couldn’t find any clues about what happened three thousand years ago. This is so strange."

The boy said to himself in the wind and snow, "But since I'm alive, I'll find out about this matter in the future, don't worry."

Lu Chen picked up something from the boat with his left hand, and it turned out to be another wine pot.

"I'm going to go home and have a look, and then I'll go for a walk in the mainland. Goodbye."

The spiritual boat rose and drove towards the distance. He waved his lightly in the air. The wine in the pot flowed out like a clear spring, and a trace was passed through the sky, neatly sprinkled on the ground in front of the statue. Then it was completely covered by the newly falling white snow, and the traces disappeared.

.....

Jiange entrenches in the north of Tianhai Continent.

Going further north, you will be adjacent to the endless demon realm.

Looking at each other.

The Tang Dynasty border city "Mohe" is really like a river, intercepting it between two giants.

Thanks to the existence of this majestic border town, many meaningless frictions and struggles have been avoided.

Xinsha Town is a large town located at the northwest end of the mainland. Not only is the Tang Dynasty's military force protected, but there are also a steady stream of merchants. The town is very lively. No matter the wine-selling iron and the iron are shouting loudly. It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it is complete with all the internal organs.

A man in black clothes came to the entrance of the town, wearing a hat on his head, unable to see his face.

His figure is as tall as a sword, so he is naturally Lu Chen.

Lu Chen came out of Jiange and headed north all the way, without stopping on the road, as if he was very familiar with the place he was going to.

This is indeed the case.

Because Lu Chen was born and grew up in Xinsha Town a few years ago, and then left here and entered Jiange.

Xinsha Town is his birthplace.

There were wars in the north, evil spirits were tyrannical, and the people were extremely fierce. This could be seen from the beggars and rogues around the city gate.

Seeing a young man from another country who seemed to be a faceless person going out alone, the old rogues looked like wolves, as if they were looking at how many possessions he had. In the absence of knowing the depth, it was worth it to sacrifice his life to do a vote.

Lu Chen ignored this and walked slowly towards a remote alley after entering the city gate.

Lu Chen walked in the dilapidated alley on the ground, and suddenly there was a woman's wailing begging for mercy around him, and then the man's lewd laughter and scream.

A woman in red who had been around for about twenty years ran over from the end of the alley with panic expressions, accidentally fell in front of Lu Chen, and then kowtowed constantly with a crying voice, "Please save the little girl's life."

The poor woman's clothes were completely torn, her breasts were half naked, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was pitiful.

At the end of the alley, several big men suddenly appeared, with a ferocious expression.

When the bald man saw this scene, he cursed fiercely: "Where did you come from? Get out of here, it will delay grandpa's good deeds... and the knife will slash you."

The bald man's voice suddenly became smaller.

Because the man in the hat opposite had never looked at him from beginning to end, he had already walked away.

Cold-blooded and ruthless, and indifferent.

Several ferocious men were stunned for some reason when they saw this scene.

The next moment, the woman in red still did not give up, hugged the man's trousers hard, begging, "Please be merciful and save my life. I will definitely repay you as a cow or a horse in this life."

"How do you want to save?"

Lu Chen finally stopped, turned around and bent down, and said softly: "The martial artists in the eighth level of Qi cultivation can't even deal with a few ordinary scoundrels."

The wind blew, and the black cloth on the man's hat was blown up, and a pair of black pupils that were extremely indifferent appeared in front of her.

He smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he was extremely calm.

Those eyes were staring at her, as if they were looking at a dead person.

The woman's pupils suddenly shrank, her whole body's qi and blood flowed back, and an indescribable fear spread throughout her body.

The next moment, the blue bricks on the ground exploded, and the woman in red suddenly rose up. She changed her previous weak image, made a hook into a hook, and raised her hand to grab Lu Chen's head.

However, just one second later, she was slapped on the forehead by a palm and fell to the ground with a bang.

Blood splattered on the ground, and the breath was gone.

It seems that those who are dead cannot die anymore.
Chapter completed!