The wind howled and the ground was frozen.

The weather is gloomy and cold, the wind is like a knife, and it is biting.

In such weather, few people walk outside.

Even people from the rivers and lakes who are used to fighting and killing seem to feel uncomfortable if they don’t make trouble for a day, they are like a tortoise shrunk into a turtle shell, looking for a warm place to stay honestly, and never want to show up until the spring is warm.

"His grandma's! Damn the weather, my hands are almost freezing off."

The middle-aged man stomped his frozen and numb feet, rubbed his hands together, and breathed on his big purple hands covered with calluses.

"Be patient, there is an inn ahead."

The young man with sword eyebrows and stars is handsome and extraordinary. He is wearing a coat cut from mink fur. The style has been worn out for some years. He wears a mink fur hat on his head. His leather jacket was also worn out.

Looking at his companion who kept cursing the thief God, he smiled slightly, looking very calm.

The young man's appearance is outstanding, and his temperament is also excellent, he seems to be a handsome young man in a troubled world.

What makes people feel strange is how can a young man who is not ordinary just by looking at him be with a middle-aged man?

Could it be that he is a troubled and impoverished noble son?

The middle-aged man said in a rough voice, "Aren't you cold?"

The boy said, "I'm very cold."

The middle-aged man looked at the other party for a long time, but he could only see that he was calm, so he shook his head and said, "I can't tell."

"It doesn't matter if you show it, I still feel very cold." The young man said lightly, "If you have such leisure, why don't you save your energy, speed up your pace, and get to the place where you are staying earlier."

Middle-aged man: "..."

Is he despised?

The inn is just ahead.

The two who hurried on the road were cold, tired and hungry.

A big bowl of hot mutton noodles drives away the cold.

After eating, the sky outside was already dark, and the two of them stopped on their way.

They didn't have the energy to hurry, they just wanted to find a bed and sleep in the dark.

The next day, the two finished recharging their batteries.After breakfast, continue on the road.

The guards guarding the city gate checked their identities one by one, and only let them go when there was no problem.

The young man stood still under the city wall, a sharp light flashed in his bright and dark eyes.

I saw a notice posted on the dilapidated city wall, which read:

[Jiang Huanghao, 31 years old, has outstanding lightness skills and is good at using hidden weapons.Carrying all kinds of illicit drug powders, this person is vicious and vicious, he is a heinous flower picker, he has committed crimes more than ten times in half a year, now the owner of Renyi Village is offering a reward of 1000 taels, hope that all the heroes in the world will help him, and take the head of the other party. 】

"It's another reward announcement from Renyi Village." After reading the content above, the middle-aged man bulged his cheeks, his fists creaked, and said bitterly: "Jiang Huanghao, a prostitute, has harmed many good women. "

If it wasn't for his being far inferior to the opponent, he would definitely eliminate harm for the people.

The boy suppressed his smile, stepped forward and tore off the reward notice and stuffed it into his arms.

The middle-aged man said with emotion: "With Shen Shaoxia taking action to seek justice for those women, I can rest assured when I am old."

The young man known as Shen Shaoxia remained silent, and looked at the mysterious young man wearing a silver mask with bright eyes.

The middle-aged man followed his gaze and smiled, "You know him?"

The boy said: "I want to know him."

The middle-aged man said: "Many people want to know him."

I don't know what came to mind, he laughed and said, "Does he know who he is?"

The boy asked, "Who is he?"

The middle-aged man said: "Jin Wuwang is the most beautiful man in Jianghu."

The young man said clearly: "It turned out to be him."

Jin Wuwang is very well-known in the Jianghu, first of all he is the son of King Jinsuo, a powerful authority.

Secondly, his martial arts are outstanding, far surpassing those of his peers.

Thirdly, it was his peerless appearance that people talked about.

The others are famous all over the world for their chivalry or martial arts. Only Jin Wuwang found a different way (no derogatory meaning), and took a way that no one dared to imitate and could not imitate and surpass, and quickly became popular in the world.

Although teenagers seldom come to Luoyang, they have heard this rumor.

The middle-aged man was not in a good mood, and said: "This guy's life is really good, he looks really... tsk tsk tsk, I was lucky enough to meet him five years ago, and I finally understand why the women who met him fell in love with him one after another. I really want to give it to him, and I’m even willing to give it to him as a child.”

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away!

How is it like him, a 30-year-old man who doesn't have a wife yet.

Jin Wuwang's good luck really makes middle-aged men who are also men envy and envy.

It's a pity that Jin Wuwang doesn't understand style, he doesn't like women, he only likes to practice martial arts, so he was blinded by his good looks.

The boy smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Why is he wearing a mask?"

The middle-aged man said: "There are too many people who want to marry him. These old women feel that they are too old to marry, so they settle for the next best thing, and want to promise their daughters to Jin Wuwang, who is both talented and beautiful. The other party probably finds it annoying, so they wear A mask hides the face."

The middle-aged man stroked his prickly beard, and said: "However, I heard people say that Jin Wuwang was stalked by women, ruined his appearance, became extremely ugly, and worried about scaring people, so I used it The mask covers the face."

The young man said thoughtfully, "That would be a pity."

The middle-aged man asked, "Where are you going?"

The boy said: "Make friends with him."

The middle-aged man said, "You dare to think about it."

The boy said: "There is nothing you dare not to make friends with."

The middle-aged man said: "If you want to make friends with Jin Wuwang, you are doomed to be disappointed."

The boy said, "Why?"

The middle-aged man said: "He has no friends, and he doesn't need friends."

The young man was surprised: "Doesn't he feel lonely?"

The middle-aged man said: "A proud son like him will not feel lonely."

The boy shook his head and said, "People live in groups, and they always feel lonely when they are alone."

At this moment, the young man saw the young man in scarlet clothes coming to Jin Wuwang's side like the scorching sun, carelessly embracing his shoulders, his demeanor was full of intimacy.

The young man smiled and said, "Didn't you say that he has no friends, then who is the young man beside him?"

The middle-aged man said: "I don't know who he is, but he is definitely not Jin Wuwang's friend."

A middle-aged man is not a man who is keen on gossip. He occasionally listens to others, but he just listens casually and doesn't take it to heart.

Wang Lianhua's identity, King Jinsuo did not disclose it to the public, when others asked, he only said that he was his adopted son.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man said, "Maybe he is the adopted son that King Jinsuo recognized back then."

The young man stared at Jin Wuwang for a long time, but Jin Wuwang, who had lived under the eyes of everyone since he was a child, didn't care much.

He was picking and choosing among the stalls selling sword tassels when suddenly his shoulders sank.

"Young Master Jin is so charming. Even wearing a mask, he still attracts bees and butterflies like this."

Wang Lianhua played with the folding fan and said jokingly: "Why don't I disguise you as the ugly person you were in your previous life, and you walk around the city to scare those men and women who admire you?"

Jin Wuwang said: "Yes."

Wang Lianhua refused instead, saying: "Forget it, I really can't do anything."

"Huh?" Wang Lianhua pointed her folding fan behind him and said, "Look who I saw."

Jin Wuwang looked back, his eyes moved. "

Wang Lianhua said: "Look at how passionately he stares at you, could it be that he has taken a fancy to you?"

Jin Wuwang said: "Do you think everyone is like you?"

Wang Lianhua said: "Is it as bad as me?"

Thinking of the last life in the desert, Jin Wuwang found Shen Lang according to the map provided by Bai Feifei, and the scene of the two reunited after a long time, crying and laughing together, Wang Lianhua's black eyebrows slanted into his temples raised .

At that time, he was very puzzled.

Shen Lang and Jin Wuwang are both reserved and introverted, so why not reunite after a long absence? As for being so excited and joyful?

Is the character set a bit broken?

Has the relationship between Shen Lang and Jin Wuwang reached this level?

Wang Lianhua had never seen Shen Lang with such an expression on his face.

From this, it can be seen how high Jin Wuwang's status is in Shen Lang's mind.

Wang Lianhua smiled mockingly, "You and Shen Lang are indeed confidantes. Even when we arrived at Penglai Island, Shen Lang often missed you, talking about you being alone and helpless, and wanted to bring you to the island to live together. "

Jin Wuwang: "...don't talk nonsense."

Wang Lianhua took the folding fan and tapped lightly on her left palm, and said surprisingly: "I really hope he likes you."

Jin Wuwang said: "What vicious things are you thinking about?"

Wang Lianhua said: "I was hoping that he would like you, but I can't ask for it. I can only watch you and me fly together."

Wang Lianhua, who regarded Shen Lang as an imaginary enemy, was gearing up and excited.

In his previous life, he liked Zhu Qiqi, but he didn't expect that the other party had a crush on him and decided on Shen Lang, so he had no choice but to leave the stage sadly.

In this life, if Shen Lang reversed his sexuality like him and fell in love with Jin Wuwang, then it would be fun.

Jin Wuwang: "..."

How much Wang Lianhua resented Shen Lang for taking Zhu Qiqi away.

"I'm Shen Lang, I heard that Brother Jin's righteousness is so righteous, and he has a bodhisattva heart, so I want to get to know Brother Jin." Shen Lang cupped his hands.

He has a familiar feeling towards Jin Wuwang, so he can't wait to make friends with this man who makes him feel good.

Wang Lianhua gave Jin Wuwang a look, as if to say, "Look at him, he even took the initiative to strike up a conversation, and he still refuses to admit that he likes you."Returning righteousness to Bo Yuntian, the heart of a Bodhisattva is so numb to death.

Jin Wuwang who understood Wang Lianhua's eyes: "..."

Facing Wang Lianhua's teasing eyes, Jin Wuwang didn't change his face, and said: "It's not as good as Shen Shaoxia who cares less about money and righteousness. He lost all his wealth at the age of ten."

Jin Wuwang and Shen Lang share the same interests, otherwise they would not become confidants,

Looking at the two people who were talking speculatively, the smile on Wang Lianhua's face, who was secretly poking and trying to make trouble, gradually disappeared.

He wanted to see that Shen Lang's joke was good, and don't see it as a joke, and Shen Lang pried the corner of the wall.

I really lost my wife and lost my army. It's too late to cry, so I better stop making troubles.

"Brother Jin, won't you introduce this friend?"

"He is Wang Lianhua."

Shen Lang was taken aback, "Master Thousand Faces?"

Shen Lang looked at the ordinary and unremarkable appearance of the young man in scarlet clothes, and said, "Brother Wang's disguise technique is really superb."

It was snowing heavily, Jin Wuwang looked at the boy shivering in the cold wind, untied his fox fur coat, and put it on the boy.

"In such a cold weather, I don't know how to wear more."

Wang Lianhua confidently said: "Isn't there you."

Jin Wuwang said: "I'm not made of iron, I can also be cold."

Wang Lianhua's peach-blossom eyes turned into crescents with a smile, "Then I'll give you half of it, come, come into my arms."

Jin Wuwang: "..."

Jin Wuwang looked down at the young man who saw the tip of his nose, and said, "One must be self-aware."

Wang Lianhua: "..."

It's only half a head taller than him, what's so great about it!

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