Chapter 190: Can we see you again

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read2();　　 The current Daxia dynasty Guotaimin'an, after more than ten years of accumulation and dormancy, and after the birth of the Master’s Taoism, the spring of monks was blown out, compared with the enlightenment of the former Yingshi dynasty. And strong too much.
　　 Strong and prosperous means confidence, so the ban on the city of Shenjing is very late, and ordinary people are not allowed to take to the streets until Haishi.
However, it is worth mentioning that the night life of the people in Daxia is extremely boring. Apart from monks meditating and practicing, ordinary people usually rest in bed early. What's more, there is heavy snow tonight and freezing cold to the bones, so the sun just came down, and the whole city of God He completely returned to calm, and there were no people on the broad streets.
　　 But there are two teams going out of the city in the snow tonight, and it just so happened that all of them went out of the city from Xuanwu Gate.
Almost since Zhao Yu left the Baidi Palace, the Taihang Palace in Shenjing City was responsible for receiving foreign guests. The wide and towering gates of the palace opened to both sides under the wind and snow, and a white carriage slowly drove out, with four snowfields in front of the carriage. Unicorns are extraordinary heroic. In the dark night, the whole body exudes a fascinating white light, like four huge beast-shaped night pearls, illuminating the road ahead.
Behind the carriage is an extremely long team. The team is quite young, each wearing a coat of arms, burly and powerful, but the faces of the young snowmen from the northern snowfield live up to the time when they first arrived. He was so uncomfortable, but looked very dull, bowed his head and said nothing, extremely quiet.
　　I saw them with my own eyes after His Royal Highness Taisun's Five Swords set the universe, and only awe in their hearts.
　　 uses only five swords to kill the gods and determine the throne. The entire human race history is unique throughout the ages.
　　On the snow-white carriage, the girl in white is still driving. The white fox fur sets off her skin to be more clear and crystal clear, but there is a trace of undetectable reluctance in her eyes, and she gently asks:
　　 "Master, why don't we wait until tomorrow morning before leaving the city."
　　 The voice of the Snow Maiden from the carriage is still as ethereal as the Orchid in the Empty Valley, and like the snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.
"Our far north snowfield takes three years at night, so the dark night is more comfortable for us, and the flying snow in the sky is the existence that accompanies us day and night, Xueyan, remember, not all darkness is needed. bright."
　　 "Tui'er knows."
The snowman girl Xueyan responded in a low voice, but found that on the snow in front of the carriage, under the gleam of the unicorn, a figure was faintly kneeling, and the snow had almost completely covered that figure. It's like a snowman, not clear.
　　 The whole team of snowmen stopped, and the carriage slowly drove up to the figure. The girl Xueyan looked down and asked gently:
　　 "Who prevents the saint from traveling, and what is it?"
The figure kneeling in front moved suddenly, and the snow burst instantly, revealing a very young face, especially those eyes. The pupils rose and contracted rhythmically, as if a person was breathing. There are golden mysterious lines in the pupils. If you discern it carefully, you will find that this is a pattern of Yin and Yang Tai Chi, profound and mysterious.
　　 The young man bowed to the carriage, and a low voice came from himself:
　　 "Li Dingshan is here to worship the saint as his teacher."
　　 The girl Xueyan did not speak any more, only the sound of wind and snow between heaven and earth, and after a long time, a female voice came from inside the carriage:
　　 "Why?"
　　 "Because I have not reached the age of the crown, I can awaken the super first-grade Taoist soul, can hear everything and discern people's hearts."
　　 "I recognize you, you are the boy who refused to go with my little girl, so why?"
　　 "I want to be stronger in order to catch up with her." Dian Xiaoer did not get up and continued to bow down to worship the ground.
　　 "Since you can listen to human hearts, then you should understand that the most untestable thing in this world is human hearts. The most complicated and difficult to understand is also human hearts. If you know the hearts of others, can you hear your own hearts?"
　　 "No, so I have to learn."
　　 The female sage of Xueyuan fell into silence, as if thinking, and then a faint voice resounded in Xiao Er's ear.
　　 "You have cause and effect. I didn't want to be contaminated, but I will give you a chance. Within half a year, I will take you as a disciple when you walk from this sacred capital city to the northern snowy glass city."
　　 "Li Dingshan thanked the saint!"
　　Dian Xiaoer once again bowed to the carriage, got up and left without any muddle, his figure was drowned in the wind and snow in the blink of an eye.
　　 "Master?" The girl outside the carriage asked subconsciously.
　　 "Do you want to say, since the young phoenix of the Zhao clan will surely become the second emperor of the Daxia Dynasty in the near future, why is our Liuli City still contaminated with his cause and effect?"
　　 The Snow Girl Saint’s voice didn’t look angry, as if she was saying something as it should be, while the girl Xue Yan lowered her head and responded softly:
　　 "The disciple dare not."
　　 But the female saint's reaction was beyond the girl's expectations, because a voice of ethereal and majestic coexisted into her ears.
　　 "Because if I can, I want to change my way of life like the Emperor Kong."
The team from the northern snowfields continued to move forward. After a quarter of an hour, Xuanwu Avenue appeared in front, and you would go straight to Xuanwu Gate and out of the city. Because Xuanwu Gate was usually a large number of soldiers, Xuanwu Avenue was a god. One of the most spacious roads in Beijing.
As the white carriage approached Xuanwu Avenue, unconsciously, on the roof around the team, among the shadows, ghostly figures appeared one after another, wearing Sitian monk robes and masks. The denser you get, you can even hear the clashing of armours of countless sergeants neatly marking their army.
　　 The snowy white carriage stopped again, because a fluttering blue figure stood in front of it. Before Xuanwu Avenue, the blue sword aura on his body was slightly emitted, cutting off the floating snow above, and a calm voice was passed down.
　　 "His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun goes north to Xuanwu Gate, and the Snowy Maiden waits a moment."
　　 "It's okay." A faint voice sounded from inside the carriage.
After half the incense, a huge dark golden carriage drove into Xuanwu Avenue from the night under the protection of heavy soldiers. The speed was not fast, but it was steady. The huge Fengao Nine Heaven Flag floating on it exudes endless imperial might. Even those tens of thousands of snowflakes evaded and did not dare to approach.
Long Xiangma Xiaohuang slowly pulled the carriage and drove past the saint's car. The bald beam of the car seemed to feel something. When he looked sideways, he just saw a pair of complex and difficult to see, the girl’s bright eyes, and The girl's blow-through can be broken, with an exotic face.
　　 The snow girl Xue Yan looked at Liang Po, opened her mouth and said silently.
　　 The two carriages passed by in an instant, Liang Po turned his head back, he didn't like to talk, but he understood what the girl said to express.
　　 "Can we see you again?"