Chapter 1584

At that time, Zhu Wushi can only obediently become the knife in his hand.

After thinking about it, he said goodbye to the women.

Gu Hanyuan, who stepped on the Dragon-Slaying Sword, soared into the sky.

"Sword Flight" headed towards Tianshan, and soon entered the territory of the Ming Guo.

Traveling fast all the way, the temperature continued to drop.

Goose-feather-like heavy snow fell from the sky.

Even Gu Hanyuan's vision was affected by the heavy snow; in order to avoid flying in the wrong direction, the speed of "Sword Flight" had to slow down.

"Hmm?"

Gu Hanyuan frowned suddenly.

Looking down, his vision pierced through the sky full of heavy snow.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful arc.

"Interesting..."

The earth under his feet was flying snow for thousands of miles, and the cold wind was biting.

A carriage came from the north, its wheels turning with a clatter, bringing up bursts of snow dust.

Driving the carriage was a bearded man.

At first glance, it didn't seem special, but there was hidden fierceness in his eyes.

Only when looking at the carriage would his gaze become gentle.

Clearly, he was also a person with a story.

Of course, what was even more curious was what kind of person was sitting in the carriage, allowing such a man to guard it like a loyal dog.

A magnetic voice full of vicissitudes came faintly from the carriage.

"Life is full of contradictions, and no one can do anything about it."

The carriage curtain was lifted, revealing a vicissitudes face that matched the voice very well.

The corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles, each wrinkle was full of the worries and misfortunes of his life, only his eyes were young.

These were a pair of strange eyes, actually appearing to be emerald green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and also like the sea under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

It seemed that he was attacked by the ruthless cold wind on his slightly thin body, and he couldn't help coughing while covering his pale lips.

The servant said softly:

"Young Master, it's a snowy day, be careful of catching a cold, better go back into the carriage."

The man was about to follow the servant's advice, when suddenly his gaze paused, looking at the lonely figure moving forward in the distance.

That was a thin young man.

The young man walked very slowly, but never stopped.

Although he heard the sound of the carriage and horses, he never looked back.

He neither carried an umbrella nor wore a hat; the melted ice and snow flowed along his face into his neck; he was only wearing a very thin piece of clothing and holding a long bamboo piece in his hand.

His back was straight; he was like a person made of iron; ice, snow, severe cold, fatigue, exhaustion, hunger, none could make him yield.

Such a unique young man would be attracted to whoever saw him.

The vicissitudes man sighed for a long time and muttered: "In this kind of weather, I didn't expect someone to be running around and suffering in the ice and snow; I think he must be a very lonely and pitiful person. Chuanjia, catch up with that young man."

The servant called Chuanjia sighed secretly in his heart: "Young Master, aren't you also a very lonely and pitiful person? Why do you always only know how to sympathize with others, but forget yourself..."

However, he still followed the order and drove the carriage forward to chase.

Getting close.

The young man's face came into view.

Even though he was still a bit green, he had a very handsome appearance.

If there were no accidents, his parents must have had excellent genes.

The conversation between the two was very interesting.

The vicissitudes man tried to persuade the young man to get on the carriage for a ride and wanted to treat him to wine.

However, the young man was unwilling to accept the other party's kindness.

"I will never want things I didn't buy myself, and I will never drink wine I didn't buy myself... Have I made myself clear enough?"

A very personalized answer.

It makes people suspect that his upbringing might be more interesting than imagined.

Gu Hanyuan had already recognized the identities of the three people below.

The vicissitudes man Li Xunhuan, the servant Tie Chuanjia, and the personalized young man A'Fei.

If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely be attracted by the world-famous Li Xunhuan.

However, Gu Hanyuan's attention was on A'Fei.

Because A'Fei had a mother, Bai Feifei, who was beautiful all over the world.

A'Fei was the son of her and the famous hero Shen Lang.

Just seeing A'Fei's handsome appearance, one could roughly infer how beautiful Bai Feifei must have been.

In the plot, A'Fei once said that his mother died ten years ago.

However, Gu Hanyuan didn't believe that the peerless Ghost Palace Master would die so quietly.

And the only person who had clues to Bai Feifei's location was A'Fei.

He was very interested in Bai Feifei, who had been a female lead.

A cold light flashed in Gu Hanyuan's eyes; he jumped down from the Dragon-Slaying Sword and landed lightly on the carriage.

He said leisurely:

"How could such muddy wine be worthy of the 'Little Li Flying Dagger'? I have brought fine wine; can Young Master Li do me the honor of drinking a cup together?"