Chapter 300

The spring breeze is warm and the bright spring light shines on the earth. Everything presents a vitality and forms a beautiful landscape.

"Ah... This is what spring should look like." a young man in white and two beautiful twin girls were riding on a horse. The young man in white took a deep breath and said. These three people were just coming out of the imperial concubine snow Pavilion.

Mu Hantian looked back at Yandu, stopped the clip, and drove his horse away.

Princess Snow Pavilion.

The snow girl stood at the window, looked at the distance and murmured, "he should be out of Yandu."

As he spoke, his mind fell into a memory.

"Xueer." Mu Hantian called with xuenv in his arms.

"Yes."

"I'm gone, will you miss me?" Mu Hantian said affectionately.

"Ghosts will miss you." the snow girl blushed.

"Such a thing, but I really think you will miss me. What should I do?" Mu Hantian murmured.

The snow girl was speechless and stayed quietly in his arms. Mu Hantian pushed the snow girl away a little and held her shoulders with both hands. They just looked at her.

"Why?" said the snow girl.

"In order to make you miss me, I only have..." said, Mu Hantian's face moved forward.

"Well..." next move, Mu cold day has kissed the snow girl's mouth, and the snow girl's body is a frontier. Then she doesn't stop knocking Mu cold day's chest with her hands, but the power is insignificant. Slowly, the snow girl stops beating! The two people are silently feeling each other, time seems to have solidified, and everything in the world seems to have stagnated! Silently, quietly feeling all this.

A few minutes later, Mu Hantian loosened the snow girl and turned away.

Now I think of the scene when Mu cold left last night. A smile flashed on the snow girl's face, stretched out her jade hand, touched her lips, and muttered, "fool, you must come back safely."

Mu Hantian, thousands of miles away, naturally couldn't think that the snow girl was talking about him.

Yan border.

Mu Hantian sat on horseback, looked at the sky and walked slowly on the official road.

There are two ways from the state of Yan to South Korea: one is from the state of Yan, through the state of Zhao, through the state of Wei, and then to South Korea. The other is from the state of Yan, through the state of Qi, and then directly to South Korea.

Mu Hantian is taking the second road now. Looking at the blue sky, Mu Hantian suddenly remembered Li Bai's Xiake Xing and couldn't help reading:

"Zhao Keman has a tassel, Wu hook is frosty and snowy, and the silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps and stay for thousands of miles. Brush your clothes and hide your name.

After drinking in Xinling, he took off his sword and crossed his knee. He ate Zhu Hai and advised Hou Ying with a glass.

After three cups of promise, the five mountains are light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is fresh.

Handan was shocked to save Zhao's gold hammer. Two heroes of the ages, Jihe Daliang city.

Even if you die, you are not ashamed of Britain in the world. Who can write your excellency, white headed taixuan Sutra. "

At this time, this song "Xiake Xing" was sung from Mu Hantian's mouth, showing more passion and high spirited man. Between the lines, it was filled with the blood boiling and fierce ambition of the amazing generation of wandering heroes.

Just as Mu Hantian three people were intoxicated with the magnificent and heroic artistic conception in this stirring and heroic dry cloud, a free and easy voice sounded in their ears: "good, good, that's good!"

When he heard someone shouting, Mu cold looked back.

I saw a man in brown linen, with a four hoof flame white BMW on his waist, quickly across a roadside path, and came to him like lightning.

"Are you?" Mu Hantian looked at him and asked.

"I'm Jing Ke, Jing Ke's Jing, Jing Ke's Ke." the Boxer said.

"What, you are Jing Ke!" Mu Hantian looked at the 30-year-old man and said with great surprise.

"Brother, do you know me?" Jing Ke asked.

"Yes, master, is Jing Ke very famous?" Yuyou asked.

"Ah, Jing Ke is the best assassin in the world. Although I don't know him, I've heard of him. By the way, my name is mu Hantian." Mu Hantian said.

"Hahaha, it seems that my reputation is really famous all over the country. Xiao Tian, what's the name of the poem you just read?" Jing Ke said.

"Well, do we know each other very well? It's called Xiaotian. It's really self cooked!" Mu Hantian looked at Jing Ke strangely and thought in his heart.

"Xiake Xing"! ".

"Xiake Xing"? Kill one person in ten steps, but don't stay for thousands of miles. Brush your clothes and hide your name deeply... Three cups of promise, but the five mountains are light. After the eyes and ears are hot, your spirit is fresh. What a Xiake Xing. Let's go. I'll buy you a drink and make you a friend. "Jing Ke murmured a few times first, and then said bluntly.

"After hearing Jingke's good wine for a long time, he created the 'four styles of drunken Immortals'. He is the one who wants wine and doesn't want to die in the world. It seems true." Mu Hantian smiled.

"Wine Peng confidant thousand cups less, Xiaotian, let's go together." Jing Ke said.

"Brother Jing has said that there are less than a thousand cups of wine Peng confidants. Today, my younger brother and brother will not be drunk. Rain tears and rain are quiet. Let's go!" Mu Han said.

Restaurant.

After Mu Hantian gave the horse to a waiter, they went in.

Jing Ke shouted, "man, serve the wine and bring up all the good wine. Take as much as you have!"

As soon as the man was happy, a group of rich people came and shouted, "OK, sir, please wait a minute."