The snow line seems to have moved south in recent years.

Originally, the winter in Zhongzhou was not so cold. As for Tiandu Imperial City, perhaps because of the iron talisman paper, everyone thought it would be very "warm".

Emperor Guangming's talisman paper protects the sky, but does not cover up the wind and snow.

Every year in Tiandu is very cold.

It is colder than other cities near Zhongzhou.

The two riders of dark horses galloped from the snow and mist, approaching the tall city gate east of Tiandu Imperial City, their speed gradually slowed down, revealing two vague figures, one big and one small, sitting on the horse's back.

One big and one small, one male and one female.

Both of them were wearing hats, their black veils drooped, hunting wildly in the wind, and their exact faces were hard to see.

The young man turned over and dismounted and took out a token to show his identity.

The guard looked at the token and then looked at the appearance of the two people.

The man was wearing a wide black cloak, his lotus clothes shook lightly with the wind and snow, and his body was filled with starlight. He looked like a practitioner.

His companion was quite strange. A girl lying on the back of a horse was as big as a grain of rice, wearing a big hat, covering her face. At this age, should she study in a private school?

"Are you from Tiandu?"

The guard asked with a frown.

The man smiled and said, "The native native of Tiandu has worked hard in other places a few years ago. I'll come back to see you this year."

The guard was about to let go, and he raised his hand and made a sharp sound of wind breaking from the city gate.

A whistling sound.

A figure fell down.

The young man frowned, led the frightened dark horse and took two steps back.

The figure that fell on the ground was pressed on the ground with one hand, pressed a spider web, and slowly got up. Heavy armor all over his body made a crackling sound. He was as tall as a hill, but his expression was slightly drunk. There was a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine.

He swayed to the guard, and the two formed a sharp contrast... Compared with the heavy armored man, the guard, who was originally tall, was now like a weak little chicken.

The guard looked a little afraid and said respectfully: "Sir Shaosishou."

Shao Si's footsteps shook slightly, snatched the token, and held two fingers in front of him, hibernated at the token, and a sound of gold and iron swaying.

"It's from Tiandu..."

After a gust of wine, the token was covered with saliva and swayed twice, and the wet covered with frost. After confirming that the token was true, the tall Shaosi Shou looked down at the man in a black robe and hat.

"Why are you so mysterious and you dare not see anyone?" He said in a very unpolite tone, "I am the head of the Law Enforcement Department Yu Qianhu, and I ordered you to take off the veil..."

"Sir Yu."

The man smiled, interrupted his words, and said, "It turns out that the Law Enforcement Department is guarding the East Gate. Thank you for your hard work these days."

Yu Qianhu frowned and listened to the sound, and it sounded familiar.

"You... are you?" He held the wine pot in one hand, rubbed his cheeks with the other, and asked in a daze: "Do you know me?"

"I have met several times in the academy." The young man's voice was a little emotional and sighed. He stroked his chin with his hand and said nostalgic: "At that time, you were a slight person, and your official position was just a little envoy to hold the order."

Yu Qianhu's expression became even more confused.

The young girl lying on the back of a dark horse was like looking at an ant on the ground, leaning closer to her cheek, shaking her hat veil, she supported her chin with one hand, and played with the scorpion tail braid with the other hand. Looking at her expression and movements, she did not look like a little girl at all, and she looked old-fashioned and looked like an adult.

The girl stared at Yu Qianhu and said sarcastically: "Look, I just said that people's hearts are changeable and their nature is forgetful... He has long left his heart behind you for your kindness to him."

Yu Qianhu was stunned.

He felt that the air was like mud and the stars were surging. Following a strong wind, it blew into the city gate of the East Gate. The rumbling wind swept through, and the strong wind that blocked the intersection of the East Gate City Gate came backwards, and more than a dozen of them fell to the east and west.

In the wind and snow, he stood face to face with the man in black robe and hat.

The man gently took off his veil.

Yu Qianhu's pupils suddenly contracted.

The man smiled and asked softly: "It's fate to get together. I'll give you the chance to choose... or stay in Tiandu, or..."

The voice was interrupted by the fist wind.

The man wearing huge armor suddenly jumped up and fell like a meteorite, aiming his punch at the young man who took off his hat!

The strong wind whistles—

The tiger roars!!!

Everything came to an abrupt end at the moment when the young man's eyes became cold.

The girl lying on the horse's back was playing with her hair carelessly, but at the moment when the murderous intention was exposed, a finger popped up coincidentally.

A strand of scorpion tail braided hair popped out suddenly, ten times faster than the arrows of any crossbow platform in the Great Sui Dynasty. In an instant, it was like a black lightning, crashing into the armor of a huge armor. The sound of dozens of bones shattered exploded, and a wonderful resonance sounded with the wind and snow, which did not sound painful.

It’s just that Yu Qianhu’s pupils were instantly dissipated.

After leaping high, kneel heavily on the ground!

A thud.

Blood kept oozing out of the tall man's mouth and nose, and an external force forced him to look up and trembled.

Li Baijing looked down at him, calmly continuing to be interrupted.

"Stay in Tiandu, or go back with me?"

The color in Yu Qianhu's eyes became dimmer and the skeletons kept bursting with crisp sounds like fried beans, but neither spoke nor nodded.

Li Baijing couldn't help laughing.

It's a stubborn body.

The little girl turned over and got off the horse and said lightly: "I am a young leader of the law enforcement department. He can barely use it. It is not appropriate to kill him at this time."

In the wind and snow, Li Baijie nodded.

The little girl walked forward and gently slapped the head of the law enforcement officer's forehead, slapped a pitch-black lotus mark. The armor rippled with a golden iron shaking pattern. Yu Qianhu fell backwards and stopped the moment when his back was about to fall into the snow. It seemed that an invisible silk thread grabbed him.

"stand up."

A tender and majestic voice.

The tall man slowly stood up, his armor collided, and made a harsh friction in the wind and snow.

"Yu Qianhu, I will give you a new life." The little girl carried her hands on her back and said expressionlessly: "Life well... I will guard this Dongcheng Gate, and I will not let you die."

The tall man's eyes were first dim, then Liang Che.

The wind and snow roared away-

The tilted guards hurriedly arrived at the place where Lord Shaosi Shou was, with their swords and weapons, but the original two weirdos, one big and one small, were nowhere to be seen.

Yu Qianhu stood alone in the snow. He slowly turned around, looked at his subordinates, and said coldly: "I just came to the academy... Today's matter, I'll report to the higher authorities, you can disperse."

...

...

"How come this girl looks so familiar?"

Xu Qingyan, who was gnawing on the quicksand bag, was gently touched by an aunt. The aunt showed kindness and double-patched her walnut double, stuffed it into Qingyan's bowl, and said with a smile: "It's so beautiful, it's almost comparable to the frozen pear girl in the painting. Has the little girl been engaged? My youngest son is a junior from the academy. Why don't he have an appointment to have dinner together one day?"

Xu Qingyan stared at the aunt in a daze.

"Miss Frozen Pear?" Ning Yi thought of the story of Xu Qingyan being famous in the sky.

Eat frozen pears at the teahouse window, and were drawn by the painter, and they spread all over the world, and the portraits were constantly printed because they were so beautiful that every household received a copy.

Xu Qingyan from the east wing just got a nickname for the people.

Frozen pear girl.

Ning Yi moved the seat with a small stool, reached out to grab the walnut bag, ate it himself, and muttered, "Aunt, let's talk, how old is your little son?"

Aunt: "????"

She looked at Ning Yi again and said with a smirk: "Young man can't see it. You really don't show it. I'll bother you, I'll disturb you."

Xu Qingyan was eating morning tea with his head down.

Ning Yi looked at the old man happily, chatting with three people, and there were more and more people behind him. He really wanted to chat with Ning Yi about his son's strange and fierce man... Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Qingyan quickly put on a hat and pulled Ning Yi to trot all the way.

In the alley.

Xu Qingyan panted heavily and held the talisman in his hand, "Didn't you say that the talisman is useful? Why are they all here to tell me about their dear?"

Ning Yi was amused and crying, and looked at Xu Qingyan with nothing to say.

He can't say it, it's all your fault that you are too beautiful.

After thinking for a moment, Ning Yi said seriously: "It's all their fault for thinking too beautifully."

Xu Qingyan stared at Ning Yi for a long time and said, "There are really people who invite their son to come to you... Ning Yi, you don't really like men, right?"

Ning Yi: "???"
To be continued...