Chapter 391, Big Blood Without Traces!

A poet chanted: Heavy snow pressed against the green pine, and the green pine was straight and straight.

That was the past. The green pine trees are neither straight nor straight, because the branches are covered with snow and ice vertebrae. Even the extremely hard green pine trunk is difficult to bear the load. When it rattles, the waist will almost be broken.

The heavy snow fell for several days, day and night, and the entire Tiandu City was covered with heavy snow.

Before, the city guards and residents of Tiandu spontaneously came out to sweep the snow, but after two days of sweeping, they found that there was a lot of snow on the road, and there was no place to accumulate when the cleaned snow was not accumulated, so they simply let it go, thinking that they would be solved at one time after Tianjing was waiting for them to be solved.

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The wind was strong and the snow was strong, and Li Muyang walked on the streets of Tiandu with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

There were few pedestrians and merchants closed down. The entire Tiandu City was shrouded in the heavy snow that was rare in decades. Only the old farmer who fell into a few wheat fields grinned and slapped his hookah and said a farmer's proverb that never goes out of time for millions of years: Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.

Li Muyang walked alone in the wind and snow, but he didn't feel cold. With his current physical fitness, he just threw it into an ice hole and froze it hard for a day without any trouble.

On the contrary, such strong winds and heavy snow added a layer of protection to him, making him feel a long-lost sense of security.

There are few pedestrians in the wind and snow. There is no need to see people, which avoids the possibility of someone recognizing them.

All things are silent in silver.

Walking step by step, you will feel refreshed.

Li Muyang had the urge to sing a song in the wind and snow, or whistle to the sky.

I am Li Muyang!

I'm back!

Of course, he still dared not turn impulse into action. If he really did that, he would probably immediately appear and chop it into meat paste.

At this moment, Li Muyang's thoughts were extremely active.

I want Cui to carefully see through it and not tell it. I want Yan Xiangma to conceal his righteousness, the safety of his parents, whether the Lu family can survive the crisis this time, I want Starry Sky Academy, and the illusion of water that is destroyed-

Crunch-

There was a sound of wheels running through the ice and snow in front of me.

"Selling chestnuts, stir-fried chestnuts--"

The shouting sound came from the snow curtain in front of him.

Li Muyang smiled and thought, how could there be a business when selling chestnuts on the street at this time? This person is really an idiot.

"Selling particles, the freshly baked sugar-fried chestnuts—"

Crunch-

The trolley actually walked towards him.

"Young master, buy a bun of chestnuts? The fried chestnuts that just fryed out of sugar--" the old woman raised her head and looked at Li Muyang and said.

"No need." Li Muyang looked at the old woman with a cautious look on his face and said.

A master once said, walk around the world and be careful of women and children.

In other words, the three types of people in the world are the most terrifying: Cui Xiaoxin, women and children.

Li Muyang kept this sentence in his heart.

"Young Master really won't buy some of the freshly released sugar-fried chestnuts? Maybe there are elderly people or children at home who like to eat such snacks? They will definitely be very happy when they bring a pack back."

"No need." Li Muyang still refused.

Avoiding the tires of the wheelbarrow, Li Muyang wanted to leave from another direction.

"Young master, buy a pack-" The old woman stretched out her hand and pushed the front of the wheelbarrow again blocked the road Li Muyang's way forward. "It's windy and snowy. Old man hasn't been able to eat a bite of hot food today. There is a dead ghost at home who needs to get money to get medicine. Young man, I'm sorry, right?"

Li Muyang looked at the old woman's hunched back and the deep ravines on her face that were polished by a miserable life. He felt reluctant and asked carefully: "Your chestnut is not poisonous, right?"

"Young master, how can this chestnut be poisonous? If you don't believe it, I'll take one for you to see--" When the old woman spoke, she reached into the hot wok and grabbed a handful of chestnuts.

Then, she stretched out her hand, and the steaming chestnuts rushed towards Li Muyang's face like round hidden weapons.

Li Muyang's feet were spinning on the spot, and the chestnuts flew out from the position he had just stood and rushed behind him.

"ah--"

A scream sounded behind him, and a man in black holding a long knife fell from mid-air to the ground.

Before the sound fell, ten men in black appeared from the eaves on both sides with long swords. The swords were raised high and slashed towards Li Muyang in the middle of the street.

In the front and back, more than a dozen men in black attacked each with swords, forming a siege on all sides.

Li Muyang was so angry that he didn't expect that someone would dare to kill people in the street. He didn't expect that they would spend so much money, so they would probably leave their lives here no matter what, right?

The old woman reached out and patted her hand, and the hot casserole jumped up, and the fried chestnuts and red iron sand inside covered the men in black.

"Ah, my eyes, my eyes—"

"It's burning me to death, it's burning me to death-"

"They are in the same group, they kill, they all kill—"—

"I encountered an ambush." ​​This was Li Muyang's first reaction.

"The old woman selling chestnuts is a master." This is Li Muyang's second reaction.

"She is actually in the same group as herself." This is Li Muyang's third reaction.

Li Muyang's body was spinning in place. Before he could stop, a long sword had already slashed towards his head.

The blade is red and red, like a burning ball of flame.

The person who uses the sword is a master, and this sword has been infused with great energy.

Li Muyang thought to himself, if he reached out to intercept him, would he reveal the fact that he was not a sick person?

When he thought about this, he had already accumulated qi in his Dantian, and then accumulated qi from his Dantian in his right fist, and then punched the long knife.

Body-breaking technique!

Break the fist!

The strong wind swept through, and the energy whistled.

With one punch, the strong wind stopped and the strong snow melted.

Everything around me was missing.

Li Muyang's fist became redder and his fist became bigger and bigger.

The break fist in the primary stage is red. When the practice reaches a certain stage, the break fist will turn white and then turn from white to black.

When the fist turns black, it is the color of the starry sky, a powerful person who can break the stars.

Of course, the "Bao Xiu Shu" boasts so much that Li Muyang is difficult to tell the truth about the false for the time being. Even the black dragon's memory does not have this knowledge.

Bang!

The red fist strength and the long sword energy collided violently.

Glorious to the world.

It was like a small sun suddenly bursting in front of you.

The long sword was broken into two pieces, and a big hole was penetrated into the chest of the man in black who was slashed with the knife. His body retreated wildly to the rear, and he smashed heavily on the stone wall. A crisp sound of bone breaking came.

"Run quickly." The old woman swung the wheelbarrow, smashed a man in black who was slashed with a knife and flew out, and shouted anxiously at Li Muyang.

"Kill." The man in black made a gesture, and two men in black went to kill the old woman.

More men in black were holding long swords and surrounded Li Muyang from all directions.

Heavy snow covers the city!

Big blood without traces!—

Cui Mansion. Fengyuan.

Cui Xiaoxin followed the maid into the garden. The maid carefully shook off the snow dregs on Cui Xiaoxin, and then stood outside and reported, saying, "Madam, the lady is here."

"Let her come in." A gentle voice from a woman came from the room.

The maid helped to push open the door of the compartment, made an invitation gesture, and said, "Miss, please come in."

Cui Xiaoxin walked into the room alone, and his mother was sitting by a basin of charcoal fire to read a book.

"Mother, are you looking for me?"

Seeing Cui Xiaoxin enter the house, Yuwen Xiu immediately put down the books in his hand, took his daughter's hand and sat next to the brazier, saying, "Silly child, in such a cold day, why did he run to a place like Xishan to enjoy the plum blossoms? The Qianfo Temple has not reminded you to be more alert to your attention?"

"Fortunately, the manager is an old man at home. If it were other people, I would have to discount their legs. How could he do whatever he wanted? If you have a few things, who can they bear this responsibility? Who can I cry to in the future?"

"Mother, haven't I been back safely? Don't blame Uncle Ning. It was what I asked for, and it has nothing to do with him." Cui Xiaoxin advised.

Yuwen Xiu also knew the temperament of his daughter. He sighed softly and said, "You have been closer to Xinci since childhood, and his temperament is very similar to her. Instead, he is even more unfamiliar with my mother. My mother is a little stricter to you, but it is not for your own good? How can a mother not want her daughter to be happy? Do you think this is the reason?"

Cui Xiaoxin was silent. My mother didn't know how many times she said this. She had been used to it.

Yuwen Xiu was also used to her daughter's sudden non-speaking, and took her hand to sit next to the charcoal fire, and said softly, "Are you cold? Come and warm your body."

"It's not cold." Cui Xiaoxin said.

"It's so windy and snowy, how can it not be cold?" Yuwen Xiu said with a smile. "You kid, you have been strong since childhood, and everyone also spoils you and loves you. You can say whatever you want and do whatever you want, and you can't do whatever you want. But after all, you are a girl's family, and your parents can't take care of you for the rest of your life."

Cui Xiaoxin's face was calm, and she looked at Yuwen Xiu and said, "Mother, let's say anything you want to say, there is no need to hide it."

Yuwen Xiu glanced at her daughter's calm expression, and finally made up her mind and said, "Your marriage to the Song family Tingyun, the old man of the Song family mentioned it again, saying that he hoped to see another bright moon rise in his home when he was alive-"

"What do grandpa say?" Cui Xiaoxin asked.

"Your grandpa also agreed. So——" Yuwen Xiu held his daughter's slender and pale little hand tightly and said, "Let me tell you."

(PS: Thank you brothers Tianshu and Mo Chu for their rewards!)
Chapter completed!