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The sky was full of wind and snow, and a carriage drove over.

Xiao Yang and Zhou Xinghe finally waited for Li Xunhuan.

The audience couldn't help but think of the scene Li Xiaoman described at the beginning of the novel.

The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board and treating all living beings as fish and meat.

Thousands of miles of flying snow turns the sky into a furnace and melts everything into silver.

The snow was about to settle, the wind was still uncertain, and a carriage came from the north. The rolling wheels crushed the ice and snow on the ground, but they could not crush the loneliness between heaven and earth.

The beginning of "Xiao Li Flying Knife" shocked many people at first, but now Yuanverse has restored this scene completely.

However, the person Li Xunhuan is about to meet is probably no longer A Fei, but Xiao Yang and Zhou Xinghe.

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inside the car.

Li Xunhuan yawned and stretched his long legs as far as possible on the soft mink fur. Although it was warm and comfortable in the car, the journey was too long and lonely. Not only did he feel tired, but he also felt disgusted.

, what he hates all his life is loneliness, but he always lives with loneliness.

He sighed and took out a wine bottle from the corner. As he drank heavily, he coughed loudly. The constant coughing made his pale face turn a sickly red.

It was as if the fire in hell was burning his body and soul.

When the bottle was empty, he picked up a knife and began to carve a figure. The blade was thin and sharp, and his fingers were long and strong.

This is a portrait of a woman. Under his skillful technique, the contours and lines of this portrait appear to be so soft and graceful, as if it is alive.

He not only gave her moving lines, but also gave her life and soul, because his life and soul had quietly slipped away from under the blade.

He is no longer young.

The corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, and every wrinkle was full of sorrow and misfortune in his life. Only his eyes were young.

These are a pair of strange eyes that seem to be green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

Perhaps it was because of these eyes that he could live to this day.

Now that the portrait was finally completed, he stared at it dreamily for an unknown amount of time. Then he suddenly opened the car door and jumped out.

The big man driving the cart immediately shouted and reined in the cart and horses.

This big man had a beard all over his face, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. But when his eyes moved to Li Xunhuan, they immediately softened and were full of loyal sympathy, just like a vicious dog looking at his master.

The audience knows that this is the famous Iron Legend Armor!

Soon, the audience's attention was attracted by Li Xunhuan. This person is almost identical to Luo Junjie, making the audience feel very involved.

DreamWorks modeled him after Luo JJ!

Li Xunhuan actually dug a hole in the snow and buried the newly carved figure deeply. Then, he stood in front of the snowdrift dreamily.

His fingers were frozen, his face was red from the cold, and his body was covered with snowflakes. But he didn't feel cold at all. Buried in the snowdrift seemed to be the person closest to him.

When he buried 'her', his own life became meaningless.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been surprised to see his behavior like this, but Tie Chuanjia seemed to be used to it, and just said softly: "It's almost dark, and the road ahead is still long. Master, please hurry up."

Get in the car!

Li Xunhuan slowly turned around, and found that there was still a line of footprints beside the rut. He had come here alone from the far north, and then walked forward alone.

The footprints were very deep, and it was obvious that the man had walked a long way and was exhausted, but he still refused to stop and rest.

Li Xunhuan let out a long sigh and murmured: "In this kind of weather, I can't imagine that there are still people who have to run around in the ice and snow and suffer. I think he must be a very lonely and pitiful person."

The bearded man didn't say anything, but he sighed secretly in his heart: "Aren't you also a very lonely and pitiful person? Why do you always only know how to sympathize with others? But forget yourself..."

There were many pieces of solid pine wood under the car seat, and Li Xunhuan started carving again. His technique was refined and skillful, because what he was carving was always the same person.

This person has not only occupied his heart, but also his body.

The snow has finally stopped, but the coldness between heaven and earth is heavier, and the loneliness is thicker. Fortunately, there is already a sound of human footsteps in the wind here.

Although this sound was much softer than the sound of horse hooves, it was the sound that Li Xunhuan was waiting for, so no matter how slight it was, he would never miss it.

So he lifted up the mink curtain and opened the window.

He immediately saw the lonely figure walking in front.

The person coming is none other than Xiao Yang!

At this moment, Xiao Yang seemed to have become an ancient knight.

The audience couldn't help but feel happy. This scene was supposed to belong to Ah Fei, but now it was actually replaced by Xiao Yang.

There seemed to be a smile in Li Xunhuan's eyes. He opened the car door and said, "Get in the car and I'll give you a ride."

His words were always very simple and powerful. In this endless world of ice and snow, his proposal was something that no one could refuse.

But Xiao Yang refused. Ah Fei was described in this way in the novel, so Xiao Yang naturally wanted to continue acting.

Li Xunhuan asked: "Are you deaf?"

Xiao Yang's hand suddenly grasped the nunchucks at his waist. His hands were whiter than the flesh of fish due to the cold, but his movements were still very flexible.

audience:"……"

God, they have nunchucks!

You came to the world of Xiao Li's Flying Knife and brought nunchucks with you?

Li Xunhuan smiled and said: "So you're not deaf, so come up and have a drink. A sip of wine won't do anyone any harm!"

Xiao Yang shook his head: "I can't afford to drink."

Li Xun Huan even smiled in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but he did not laugh out loud, but said softly: "I'm buying you a drink, you don't need to pay for it."

Xiao Yang shook his head: "I will never want anything I didn't buy myself, and I will never drink wine I didn't buy myself... Have I made my words clear enough?"

Li Xunhuan said: "It's clear enough."

Xiao Yang said calmly: "Then you go."

Li Xunhuan was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Okay, I'll go, but when you can afford a drink, will you buy me a drink?"

Xiao Yang glanced at him and said, "Okay, I'll treat you."

Li Xunhuan laughed as the carriage sped away, and the young man gradually disappeared from sight.

He couldn't help but smile and said: "Have you ever seen such a strange young man? I thought he must have gone through many vicissitudes of life, but he turned out to be so innocent and honest when he spoke."

The bearded man who was driving the car said calmly: "He is just a stubborn child."