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On Cangzhou Road, Hebei, it was almost the same evening, and there were few pedestrians on the road. Han Linchun rode a yellow horse with a tall head and long legs, and controlled his bridle to head north.

Ten years ago, in the twelfth lunar month, he competed with the Liaodong hero Liu Shanshui in Cangzhou, and accidentally injured Liu Shanshui with a poisonous knife. Mrs. Liu committed suicide to his husband. He was like Liu Shanshui's martial arts and was in harmony with his heroic spirit. The two turned enemies into friends and respected each other. But he knew that one mistake would hurt the only one in his life. He claimed to be "invincible in the world" across the country. He only met this Liaodong hero. The two competed for five days and had a night talk in the bed. This was the real enemy, and this was the real loyalty and loyalty to each other... Han Linchun had been resentful and depressed for ten years for this matter.

The ten-year death period of Liu Shanshui and his wife was about to pass. Han Linchun came from southern Zhejiang from thousands of miles away. He was going to pay homage to his deceased friend's grave.

The storm of the year is almost dusk. Han Linchun is getting closer to Cangzhou, and his heart is getting heavier. He rode his horse slowly, thinking in his heart: "If it weren't for a mistake in one move, today, the three riders of Liu and his wife wandered around the world, teaching evil officials and tyrants, all of them were scared and terrified. What a pleasure?"

Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly heard the wheels behind him pressing snow. A coachman rolled his tongue and urged to drive the mule, whip and slapped it. A large cart rushed from the white snow field. The mule pulling the cart sprayed white air, rushing to the wind and snow, and running quickly.

A big cart passed by Han Linchun, and suddenly heard a soft woman's voice in the car coming out: "Dad, when you arrive in Beijing, you accompany me to buy palace flowers..." But the following words were inaudible. This is the soft and clear voice of Jiangnanji, but it is extremely inconsistent in the wind and snow of the vast plains in the north.

Suddenly, the mule's left foot stepped into a hole and immediately stumbled forward. The coachman leaned forward and lifted it casually. The mule took advantage of the force to lift it up and continued to run forward.

Han Linchun was secretly surprised: "When the coachman mentioned this, he had such a handsome skill and strong mental strength. It seems that he was a talented man. Why did he do the big cart?"

The thoughts were not settled, and only the footsteps were heard. A porter behind him carried a load of luggage and took a big step to catch up. The luggage was pressed down to a jujube-wood shoulder pole, which seemed quite heavy, but the porter walked quickly in the snow as if nothing had happened, and walked very easily.

Han Linchun was even more surprised: "This porter is not only powerful, but also has great light skills." He knew that there must be something strange about it: "This porter seems to be tracking the driver, it seems that there is something about murder and revenge." He was holding a horse whip and following the cart slowly, and he had to wait and see what was going on.

After walking for several miles, he saw that the porter was still running like flying despite the heavy luggage on his shoulders. Suddenly, the copper pieces behind him were jingling loudly. A man was carrying a pair of tuning pots and came flutteringly. This man walked in the snow and his steps were lighter. Although he couldn't say that he had no trace of snow, his light skills were very rare in the martial arts world. Han Linchun thought: "There is another one. Which kind of person is this person?" But seeing his hat and straw raincoat covered with snow, floating in the wind, he immediately saved him: "This light skills are the skill of the ghost of the northern Hubei province of the Chou Zhong family."

After traveling for seven or eight miles, it was about to get off to a small market. Han Linchun saw a cart parked in front of an inn, so he went into the store to stay. The inn was very small, and there was only one at the market. All the merchants squeezed into the hall to cook the fire and drank the white dryer. The coachman, porter, and pot maker were all inside.

Although Han Linchun is famous all over the world, he has lived in seclusion in southern Zhejiang for the past ten years, and not many people know him in the martial arts world. He doesn't know the porter, the coachman, and the pot maker. He immediately sat silently at a small table and ordered food. When he saw the three of them drinking and having food, it seemed that they were not the same way.

Suddenly, a person in the inner courtyard shouted: "Sir Nan, the small place is a little aggrieved, so he had to eat in the outside hall." The cotton curtain was lifted, and the shop companion led an official and a lady to the hall. The merchants who were sitting were standing up when they saw the officials. Han Linchun ignored it and took care of himself to drink. The official was wearing a soy satin fox fur robe, white and fat, and looked like a blessing. The lady looked beautiful and had a white and greasy skin. Not to mention that there were rare such beauties in the north, even in Jiangnan. She was wearing a green brocade fur coat, which was very bright in color, but under her light, the brightest brocade seemed to be dark and colorless.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help feeling ashamed. Some of them retreated to the corridor in awkward manner, and a large area emerged from the hall in time.

The shop was accompanied by a bunch of "Sir, Miss" and delivered food and wine, which was extremely attentive. When Han Linchun heard him shouting for food, he was full of energy and was not careful. When he saw his body and footwork, he was not a child. He saw that his temples were slightly protruding, and he had profound attainments in his internal skills. He couldn't help but feel even more strange. He thought to himself: "This group of people must have major plans, and they are idle, just look at the excitement, let's see if they are doing good or bad things. I wonder if they have anything to do with this official?"

After paying attention, he couldn't help but look at the Guan'er and the lady a few more times. The Guan'er suddenly slapped the table, started to make a move, pointed at Han Linchun and cursed, "What are you? It would be fine if you don't avoid it when you see the government, but you still have a thief's eyes. I see you with a big hand and feet, and you will look at it again. I took the movie to the county to beat you up." Han Linchun lowered his head and ignored it. The Guan'er became even more angry and shouted, "Can you please give me a gift? I'm sitting so hard."

The lady advised softly: "Dad, you have to be so arrogant? The country people don't understand the rules, so there are some. Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as these rough people? No, drink this glass." As he said that, he handed a glass of wine to his mouth. Guan Er'er drank it in one sip, as if he had swallowed his anger and wine. He glanced at Han Linchun. Seeing that he lowered his head and said nothing, he thought he was afraid, so he drank and joked. He said that after he arrived, he would do whatever he wanted. He looked like an alternate official who went to Beijing to work as an employee.

While speaking, the door was pushed open, and a piece of wind and snow floated in. An official came. The man was thin and yellow, far from the previous official's temperament. He laughed loudly and said, "Where did you meet in life? I met Brother Rentong here again. It's a coincidence!" He said that, and rushed to meet with the official Nan Rentong.

The Nan family and daughter stood up together, and Nan Rentong bowed and said, "Brother Jihou, I'm lucky to meet you! Let's sit together." The "Brother Jihou" thanked him and sat at the table. The shop partner added a cup of chopsticks and sent wine and food.

Han Linchun thought to himself: "Even this brother, there are five masters in total. The father and daughter surnamed Nan cannot see any martial arts. Will it be so wise that I am so foolish that I am so blind that I am so surprised?" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly warn them and dare not take a look at them. You must know that his nickname "The Invincible Fighting All Over the World" is a taboo in martial arts world. He doesn't want to take this title off. The risks he experienced in his life are a hundred times higher than those of ordinary people, and they are all thanks to this nickname. At this moment, I thought to myself: "These people may be coming to me. They form groups and it is difficult to fight together. I wonder if there are more experts in front of me?"

I heard the "Brother Jihou" and Nan Rentong talked a lot, talking about the anecdotes of promotion and exile in the officialdom. The porter and the pot-firing whistle in the corridor started to yell. The two of them were fighting for whether there are swords and swords in the world that really cut iron like mud. The porter said, "What kind of swords are just a little sharp, so they are really so amazing?" The pot-firing whistle said, "How many worlds have you seen? What do you know? A treasure knife is a treasure knife. If you weren't afraid of scaring you, I'll open your eyes." The porter shouted, "You have a treasure knife? Bah, don't have your dream of Qingqiu! You can't repair the pot! I'm afraid that the unsharpened blunt hatchet and rusty kitchen knives are like one or two!" Everyone laughed loudly when they heard it.

The pot-builder took out a knife from the load with a swell of green and golden sucking mouth, looking very extraordinary. He pulled the knife out of the sheath, and the cold light was so strong that it was a sharp blade. Everyone praised: "Good knife!" The pot-builder picked up the knife and slashed at the porter with one knife. The porter hugged his head and shouted: "My God!" He hurriedly avoided it, and everyone laughed again.

Han Linchun looked at the expressions of the two and thought to himself: "These two people are really doing the same thing. But they are not acting for me to show them."

The pot-builder said, "If you have a good kitchen knife, please borrow one." The shop companion came into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife. The pot-builder said, "You have taken it firmly!" The shop companion raised the kitchen knife high. The pot-builder swung the knife over, and with a sound, the kitchen knife broke into two pieces.

Everyone cheered in unison: "It's a treasure knife!"

The pot-builder was proud and boasted loudly, saying how powerful his knife was and how precious it was. Everyone in the corridor looked admiring and listening with relish. Nan Rentong heard him talk for a while, and couldn't help but "hum" and his face looked disdainful.

"Brother Jihou" said, "Brother Rentong, this knife is indeed called "Treasure". I didn't expect that the peddlers and barricades actually had such a sharp weapon." Nan Rentong: "If you are profitable, you will be profitable, you may not be treasured." "Brother Jihou" said, "My brother is so bad! Look, this knife cuts iron like mud, and there are more people in the world than this knife?" Nan Rentong: "My brother is rare and strange, just..." After talking about it, Miss Nan suddenly interrupted and said, "Dad, you have drunk a lot, eat and go to bed."

Nan Rentong smiled and said, "Hey, I love to care about your father." But he really begs for food and no longer drinks. The "Brother Jihou" said, "Brother Jihou finally opened his eyes today. It is the first time that my brother has seen such a treasure knife in his life." Nan Rentong sneered, "Brother Jihou is ten times better than this knife, and brothers often see it." "Brother Jihou" laughed and said, "Make fun! My brother is a civil servant, what treasure knife has he seen?"

The pot-builder heard the two of them answered and said loudly: "If there is a sword in the world that is better than this knife, I would rather cut off my head and send it to him. Who wouldn't be able to blow the air? Hey, I said my son is also a fifth-rank official, do you believe it?" Everyone hurriedly said: "Liu said, shut up!"

Nan Rentong's face turned pale, and stood up suddenly and walked towards the room. Miss Nan shouted, "Dad!" He took care of it, and for a moment he picked up a three-foot-long scimitar. But he saw that the scabbard was dark and dark, and it was no different. He shouted, "Hey, I have a knife here, I have a knife here, and if you lose, you have to cut your head." The pot maker said, "What if the master loses?" Nan Rentong said, "I will cut my head to you too." Miss Nan said, "Dad, you have drunk too much, what do you have to say to them? Go back to the room!" Nan Rentong felt enlightened, snorted, turned back to the room with a stick.

Seeing that he was about to enter the room, the pot-maker said thrilled: "If the master loses, how dare the villain ask the master's head? Why would the master recruit the villain to be his son-in-law?" Some of them laughed, while others scolded him. Miss Nan's face turned red with anger, and stopped persuading each other, and went back to the room with anger.

Nan Rentong slowly pulled out the knife and the blade was exposed, and only half a foot was exposed. Leng Sensen saw a green light shot out. When the blade was pulled out of the sheath, the cold light flashed and made everyone's eyes blurred. Nan Rentong said: "My knife has a name called 'Leng Yue Bao Sword', you can see it clearly."

The pot-firing maker approached and saw a moon-shaped eyebrow with gold and silver wire on the handle of the knife, and said, "The master's knife is good, so there is no need to compare."

When Han Linchun saw everyone's words, Nan Rentong took out the sword and realized it was natural. It turned out that these people were all coming for this sword. A martial artist regarded the sword as if he were life, and had sharp weapons, which was equivalent to several times the martial arts skills. It was no wonder that everyone was jealous of him with such a sword. But he was a civil servant, where did this sword come from? How did these people know? Han Linchun was wary of these people conspiring to deal with him at the beginning. I have been on guard. Now that I know that they want to seize the treasure sword, I feel calm, and I immediately turn from the person in the game to the bystander. But when the treasure sword is unsheathed, the "Brother Jihou", the shop companion, the porter, the coachman, and the pot makers gather together. Han Linchun knew that these five people wanted to get the sword, but they were just hindering the martial arts of others, so he did not dare to act rashly. Otherwise, with Nan Rentong's powerlessness, the knife had already been taken away. Where can I get it today?

Nan Rentong hated the pot-builder's slight mouth and was going to compete, but he saw that his knife was extremely sharp and very powerful. If he fought for both sides, wouldn't it hurt the treasure? So he said, "It's good that you know. Will you dare to say eight things next time?" Just as the knife was about to be sheathed, the "Brother Jihou" suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the knife. With a light sound, it intersected with the sharp blade in the pot-builder's hand. The pot-builder's blade was broken into two pieces, and then it was At the time of the sound, the knife head fell underground. The pot maker, porter, coachman, and shop companion surrounded "Brother Jihou" and immediately started to take action. Although "Brother Jihou" was in his hand, he was outnumbered. He immediately returned the knife to Nan Rentong and said with his thumb: "Good knife, good knife!" Nan Rentong's face changed color and he blamed him: "Well, you are too reckless!" Seeing that the knife was fine, he happily returned the knife to the sheath and returned to his room to sleep.

Han Linchun knew that just now the five people motivated Nan Rentong to try to get the sword, which was to verify the true nature of the sword. In less than a day, the five people would have a bloody battle. Although he was chivalrous, he saw that Nan Rentong was domineering and was not a good person. This sword was probably obtained by tricks and robbery. He thought to myself that I would go to sacrifice to the tomb, and I didn't have to pay attention to how they robbed the sword.

The next day, he got up early, and saw that Nan Rentong had already started. Although the pot maker and others were no longer in the store, even the companion had left. After asking, the man was indeed a villain who had just arrived last evening. He gave him ten taels of silver to disguise his companion. Han Linchun sighed secretly: "As the saying goes, "It's really good to hide and steal, it's really good." After completing the account, he went on his horse.

After galloping for more than twenty miles, he suddenly heard a woman in the valley to the west shouting: "Help! Help!" It was Miss Nan's voice. Han Linchun thought to himself: "These evil thieves still want to kill people after snatching the knife, so we can't ignore this." He jumped off his horse, carried out his light body and rushed to the sound. After turning two turns, he saw that the snow was red, and Nan Ren died in the local area. The "Lengyue Treasure Sword" was standing beside him, and no one dared to reach out to take it first. Miss Nan grabbed both hands for the pot maker and couldn't struggle.

After Han Linchun was invisible with a big stone, he observed the movement. He heard "Brother Jihou" say, "There is only one treasure knife, but five people want it, what should I do?" The porter said, "Brother Jihou" said, "The winner will get the knife, and the trade is fair." "Brother Jihou" glanced at Miss Nan and said, "The beauty of Baoshao is a rare thing." The pot maker said, "I don't compete for the treasure knife, I just want her." The shop companion sneered, "It's not necessarily that there is such a cheap thing." .The best martial arts skills are the best, and the second one is the best beauty." The porter and the coachman said in unison: "Yes, that's it." The shop companion said to the pot-making maker: "Brother, let go of your hand, maybe you are working second, this is my wife!" "Brother Jihou" smiled and said: "That's right!" Turning his head and saying to Miss Nan, "You dare to shout again, and you will kill you first!" The pot-making maker let go of his hand. Miss Nan leaned on his father's body, sobbing and crying.

The coachman smiled and said, "Miss, stop crying. You will be happy later!" He reached out to touch her face, his expression was extremely light.

Seeing this, Han Linchun could no longer bear it. He stepped out from behind the stone and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of the vulgar things!" The five people were surprised and shouted in unison: "Who are you?" Han Linchun was not liked to talk much by nature, waved his hand and said: "Get out together!" The pot-builder was the most irritable. He jumped up and hit his chest with his palms, shouting: "Get out of here!" Han Linchun waved his left palm and used his hard force to take over his hard force. He pushed and waved. The pot-builder flew out in the air and fell about a meter away, unable to get up for a long time.

Seeing that he was so brave, the other four were shocked. After a while, they asked at the same time: "Who are you?" Han Linchun still waved his hand, and this time he didn't even say "get out".

The coachman took out a soft whip from his waist, and the porter crossed the shoulder pole and rushed to the left and right. Han Linchun knew that these five people were all strong enemies. If they joined forces to attack, it would be difficult to win for a while. The move was an extremely powerful move. He sideways to avoid the soft whip and stretched his right hand. He grabbed one end of the shoulder pole. The transportation capacity shook, and a slight sounded. The jujube wood shoulder pole broke into two pieces. His left foot suddenly flew out and kicked the coachman a somersault. The porter was about to retreat, but Han Linchun had already grabbed his back collar when he stretched his arm, shouted loudly, and threw it out hard. The porter was like a kite broken string, and fell several feet away. With a loud sound, he fell firmly into the snow.

The "Brother Jihou" knew it was hard to defeat and said, "I admire you, admire you, this precious sword should be yours." While speaking, he leaned over and picked up the precious sword and handed it over with both hands. Han Linchun said, "I don't want it, you will give it to the original owner!" The "Brother Jihou" was stunned and thought, "There is such a good person in the world?" When he looked up, he saw that his face was like gold paper and was majestic. Suddenly he remembered, and said, "So you are the golden-faced Buddha Miao Hero?" Han Linchun nodded. "Brother Jihou" said, "We have no idea about Mount Tai, and we are in the hands of Miao Hero, what else do we have to say?" He handed the treasure sword on him again and said, "The villain Jiang Jihou is lucky to be the hero of the world in his life. Please ask the hero Miao to deal with this treasure sword!" Han Linchun disliked others' incest, and thought that after taking it, he would hand it over to Miss Nan, and immediately reached out and held the hilt of the knife.

He was about to lift his hand when he heard two slight sounds, and his legs hurt slightly. Jiang Jihou jumped more than a foot, ran forward, shouting, "He was hit by my Juemen poison needle, quickly entangle him." Han Linchun heard the four words "Juemen poison needle", and said, "Oh" in his mouth, and said, "Yunnan Jiang's poison needle is famous all over the world, and this time he was hit by his trick." He knew that this hidden weapon was extremely poisonous, so he took a deep breath and ran forward. In an instant, he caught up with Jiang Jihou, grabbed it, poked his finger under his trunk, and closed his acupoints and threw it underground.

The porter, the coachman and others were already defeated, but suddenly heard that the enemy was hit by poisonous needles, and they were overjoyed. They surrounded him from afar and did not approach him. Han Linchun did not dare to suck and spit out his light skills and rushed towards the porter. The porter was so scared that he lost his soul and ran wildly. Han Linchun rushed behind him, slammed his right palm, and immediately shattered his internal organs. After the palm was shot out, he kept chasing his feet for a moment, and chased him in an instant. The coachman waved his soft whip to protect himself, hoping to resist ten or eight moves, and he was poisonous. Han Linchun did something with him, stretched out his big hand like a palm fan, grabbed the tip of the soft whip, and swung his divine power everywhere, snatched and swung his soft whip, and beat him to his brain.

Han Linchun killed two people in a row, and their feet were already numb. This was a time of life and death, and there was no need to breathe for a moment. But when he saw that the shop companion and the pot makers were dozens of feet away, they were just thinking and tried their best to escape from the distance to wait for the enemy to be dissatisfied. Han Linchun did not want to hurt people's lives, but at this time, as long as he left a living mouth and fell down, he would hand his life to his hands. He gritted his teeth, held a soft whip in his hand, and chased the shop companion. The shop companion was extremely cunning, and he picked up all the mud ditches and ran in the pit. But Han Linchun's light skills were so great that he had caught up with him in a blink of an eye. The shop companion could not escape and rushed over with a dagger. Han Linchun immediately turned around and kicked him backwards, without even looking at him, and immediately raised his breath to chase the pot make him chase the pot make him rush to death. This kick indeed came to the shop companion's heart, kicking him so hard that he blew blood in his mouth and stood on the sky.

Although the pot-builder's martial arts skills were not very strong, the light skills taught by the Chou Zhong family in the north were one of the best in the martial arts world. Han Linchun ran to the north, and the poison gas was faster, and his steps were staggering, but he couldn't catch up. When the pot-builder saw him stumble and stumbled, he was overjoyed and thought to himself: "God bless me, teach me to hang my hands and get the beautiful sword." Before he could make up his mind, he suddenly heard the whistle and heard the whistle and a dark thing came across the sky. When he wanted to dodge, he was no longer enough. It turned out that Han Linchun knew that he could not catch up with him, so he finally raised his divine power and threw a soft whip. The steel cast soft whip hit the face straight from the lower abdomen, and the pot-builder immediately rang out the snow. At this time, Han Linchun could no longer support him and fell down after handing over.

Miss Nan was lying on his father's body. Seeing this thrilling fierce battle, she was so scared that she saw Han Linchun falling down. Finally, she hurriedly approached and helped her. But Han Linchun was tall and weak. She could help her? Han Linchun was still sensible, but her lower body was numb. She pointed to Jiang Jihou and said, "Search him and get the antidote for me." Miss Nan searched as she said, and found a small porcelain bottle and asked Han Linchun, "Is that true?" Han Linchun was drowsy and could not tell by herself, and said, "No matter whether it was, take it or not... let's talk about it." Miss Nan pulled out the bottle plug, poured half a bottle of yellow medicine powder into her left palm, and put it into Han Linchun's mouth.

Han Linchun swallowed it hard and said, "Kill him quickly!" Miss Nan was shocked and said, "I...I dare not...kill people." Han Linchun said, "He is your enemy who killed his father." Miss Nan still said, "I...I dare not..." Han Linchun said, "In a few more hours, his acupoints will be relieved. I was seriously injured... At that time, we both died and had no place to bury ourselves."

Miss Nan raised the sword with both hands and pulled it out of the sheath. Seeing that Jiang Dihou showed a pleading look in her eyes, she did not dare to kill chickens and fish since she was a child. How could this killing knife continue?

Han Linchun shouted: "If you don't kill him, you'll kill me!" Miss Nan was shocked, her body trembled, and the sword fell off her hand. The knife cut off the gold and jade, and the blade was aimed at Jiang Chihou's head. Miss Nan and Jiang Chihou shouted in unison, one fainted and fell on Han Linchun, and the other's head had been split by the sword.

When Han Linchun thought of this, the young girl in her arms suddenly woke up with a whimper and cried, "Dad, where is Mom? I want Mom." Before Han Linchun could answer, the girl turned her head and saw the beautiful woman next to the fire. She opened her arms and shouted, "Mom, Mom, Lanlan is looking for you!" Huanran was happy and asked the beautiful woman to hug her.

Everyone around was surprised to hear that the young girl called Han Linchun "Dad" first and the beautiful woman "Mom", and thought that this beautiful woman was obviously Tian Guinong's wife, so why was Han Linchun's daughter again? When the girl called the two "Mom", the tense atmosphere in the hall became a little stronger. Dozens of adults all looked serious, but there was only one child but they were very happy.

The beautiful woman stood up and walked to Han Linchun to hug the child. The girl smiled and said, "Mom, Lanlan is looking for you, you are back home." The beautiful woman hugged her tightly, and her two beautiful faces leaned against each other. The girl's tears in her dream had not dried yet, and then her mother's tears were added to her cheeks.

The one-armed monster with a scar face kept shrinking in the corner of the hall and watching everyone quietly. At this time, he stood up gently, walked to the thief leader Yan Ji, and whispered a few words in his ear. Yan Ji's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up. He looked at Han Linchun, with a look of fear on his face, slowly stretched out his hand into his arms, and took out a small bag of oil paper. The one-armed man snatched his hands and opened it. He saw two pieces of burnt paper inside. He nodded, wrapped it, put it in his arms, and walked back to the corner to sit down.

The beautiful woman stretched out her sleeves to wipe her tears, and suddenly kissed the girl deeply on the face, her eyes turned red, and she was about to shed tears again. Finally, she forced herself to hold back, stood up suddenly, and returned the girl to Han Linchun. The girl shouted: "Mom, mom, hug Lanlan." The beautiful woman turned her back to her, as if she had been frozen, and she never turned around.

Han Linchun waited patiently, waiting for the beautiful woman to agree, and waiting for her to look at her daughter again...

In Han Linchun's heart, he had already pulled someone over and stepped on his feet and killed him with a palm, but he knew that someone would definitely sacrifice his life to stop him. His martial arts were invincible in the world, but his heart was very fragile, just because he loved the beautiful woman in front of him deeply.

He heard his daughter crying: "Mom, mom, hug Lanlan!" The daughter struggled in his arms to reach her mother's place. He waited patiently, waited for the beautiful woman to agree, and waited for her to look at her daughter again...

Was the beautiful woman deaf? Or was her heart as hard as iron? The little girl begged: "Mom, hug Lanlan!" But the mother didn't move, her vest didn't tremble at all, and her clothes didn't sway at all.

Han Linchun's blood was boiling all over his body, and his heart was about to be screamed to pieces by his daughter. So three years ago, things in the snow in Cangzhou surged into his heart again:

There were six corpses in the snow. Han Linchun was hit by two Juemen poison needles by Jiang Jihou, and her lower body was paralyzed and unable to move. Miss Nan slowly woke up and saw that she fell into Han Linchun's arms. She hurriedly stood up, her feet became weak, and she sat in the snow. She was extremely frightened and could not even cry.

Han Linchun said, "Take that horse over." Her voice was very stern, and Miss Nan had no choice but to do so. She led the horse to Han Linchun, stretched out her soft hand, held his palm like a palm fan, and wanted to pull him up.

Han Linchun said, "Go away!" and thought to himself, "How can you pull me up?" At this time, his legs were hard to move. He raised his upper body, stretched out his right hand to hold the stirrup, and moved his arm slightly, and turned his body onto the back of the horse, saying, "Take that knife!" Miss Nan picked up the treasure knife in dismay. Han Linchun stretched out his left hand and gently pulled her onto the horse's back. The two rode together and slowly returned to the small inn.

Han Lin was very motivated during the Spring Festival travel rush and did not faint immediately. However, as soon as he arrived at the store, he could no longer support him and turned over and fell into the snow. Two waiters rushed out and helped him in.

Han Linchun rolled up his trousers and pulled out two poison needles. He asked the waiter to suck out the poisonous blood on his legs for him. Although he promised to pay a lot, the waiter was still afraid and hesitant.

Miss Nan put her tender little mouth on his legs and sucked out the poisonous blood one by one. She knew very clearly that when the two people's skin touched this way, she was his person. Whether he was a thief or a thief, there was no other way, and she was determined to follow him.

Han Linchun also knew that after sucking these poisonous blood, he would have no worries and his life was over. He had to protect this woman for life. The happiness and sorrow of this daughter will be her own happiness and sorrow from now on.

He took Jiang Jihou's antidote in time, and his life was safe, but Juemen poisonous needles were of great importance. If they were not treated for ten days and half a month, their legs could not be used. He took out the silver and ordered the waiter to collect Miss Nan's father, and also collected the five Haokes who were trying to steal the treasure sword.

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