Hello, Yan Chaobai

Yingxue Lake was too peaceful for Yan Chaobai, he didn't get close to this natural and harmonious atmosphere at all, as if Cang Yun, who used to be warlike, wouldn't stand by the lake for an extra hour.

What the vast rivers and lakes endowed them was not only the hot blood in their bodies, but also the suppressed hostility, which kept shooting and rebounding in the air around them.

So Yan Chaobai would rather go to the flowers to hunt bugs and chase butterflies.

There will never be a shortage of people like him in the world.Some of them are newborn calves who have just entered the rivers and lakes, some are middle-aged knights who have never changed their original intentions, and some are exhausted but struggling for centuries.

This is the charm of Jianghu.Even under this charm is a mountain of bones.

Among thousands of children, there are newcomers and returning ones.

This world cannot keep you, not because someone disappeared, but because of yourself.

It's like sealing a shield and burying a knife by the lakeside of Cangyun Yingxue, since then there have been no less actions in the world.

"Choke!" The blade pierced into the ground like it lost its strength, and the blood poured out in the next second, and the splashed snow was mottled.

"If you really think you can beat me, don't do it, you are too arrogant." Chunyang said lightly, "With all your strength, you will not be able to survive under my hands."

"Oh, is that so..." Cang Yun smiled, his face was stained with wet blood, and now the smile dripped slowly from the corner of his mouth, like a madman.

"Dissatisfied?"

"No." Cang Yun leaned on his knife to prop himself up, and despite being seriously injured, he still stood upright, "I lost."

He stood in the snow, with a tall and straight figure, and a bright smile, but the deep emotion in his eyes couldn't be melted away: "I am willing to bet and admit defeat."

"Okay. Please, hear my name from now on, and retreat thousands of miles away." Chunyang didn't look at him, his glass-like eyes contained the same light gaze, and his gaze never wavered on the tip of Shangzi's blood-dripping sword. It seems to be satisfied and joyful.

"Yes." Cang Yun lowered his head, all soldiers of Cang Yun have lived and died with their own shields since the day they entered the army.

Cang Yun's shield is undoubtedly a rare magic weapon. It is engraved with tallness on the top and unruly on the bottom. The middle body is tattooed with a roaring beast. Its eyes are like fierce bells, its claws are like hooks, and its ghostly face is hidden in its throat. Li Li, ready to attack.

Cang Yun walked past the Mo Dao that cut deep into the snow under his feet, and stopped at the edge of Yingxue Lake.He lowered his eyes and looked at the giant shield attached to his left arm for a while, then suddenly raised his hand.

The shield popped out and flew jerkily in the air.

He stretched out his blood-stained right hand, Cang Yun's hand never trembled, only this time, only this time - two slightly trembling fingers pointed at the surface of the sparkling lake.

The Cangyun Shield has always been aware of people's wishes and orders, but seeing the shield shake slightly in the air, it fell down, tearing out a stern light, splitting two water walls and going straight to the bottom of the lake.

"Zheng!" Through the sound of the water, the unwilling sound of the shield inserting into the soil along the blade could still be heard.

"Today my sword was buried in snow, and my shield was sealed with water. This was born in a human being, and it will never come out of its sheath."