At 10 p.m., train d238 pulls in. After the passengers left, Xiao Yancai took Miao Wanqing and Bai Meihua out of the carriage.
"Doesn't it mean that the south is not cold? I don't feel hot either." Bai Meihua tightened her clothes. When she heard that the south is not cold, she wore a little thin.
Xiao Yan hesitated. He took off his coat and put it on her. He said, "this is the Yangtze River Basin. The temperate marine climate is not much different from the temperate monsoon climate in Shen county. If you want a warm winter, I can take you to Sanya."
"The tropical climate must be warmer than the temperate climate, or just go to the Mediterranean, where it's summer now."
White plum blossom opened her mouth and looked like she didn't know what Xiao Yan was talking about. The latter was stunned, patted her on the forehead and told her that she was not bullying others and didn't understand.
"Didn't someone come to pick it up? Where is it?" Bai Meihua asked again after looking around.
Xiao Yan said, "on such a cold day, people can't stand outside waiting for you. They should be coming."
Just then, a group of people came forward. Both men and women, followed by a group of people in black, should be agents of national security.
Just as the two sides were about to meet, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a cold behind him, followed by a dense snowflake in the air.
This feeling was very familiar. Xiao Yan naturally knew who it was and thought how she came here to meet herself.
"Be careful!" a woman's sharp voice suddenly sounded among the group of people who came to meet Xiao Yan.
"Xuehan, you......" Xiao Yan almost turned around when the reminder sounded.
Standing behind Xiao Yan was not a Baili Xuehan at all, but a very handsome man with silver hair. A white jade sword in his hand was stabbing at Xiao Yan's heart at the moment.
Xiao Yan never expected that the man behind him who had a familiar breath was not Bai Lixue Han, but a man.
In a hurry, he folded his hands and clasped the white jade long sword with one palm. As he retreated back, a mysterious fire gushed out, trying to control the momentum of the long sword.
But the man's strength was amazing. As soon as Xiao Yangang contacted him, he knew he couldn't hold on at all. Even if the other party doesn't sneak attack, I'm afraid it's not the other party's opponent.
Making a quick decision, Xiao Yan applied the latest theory of Tai Chi to his palms. With a slight twist, a Tai Chi diagram was formed between his hands. The jade sword rotated with Tai Chi and tilted in an instant.
Xiao Yan's hands were flushed by the real Qi of cold ice attribute. In an instant, his hands were shaken open, puffing, and the jade sword entered his body.
At the same time, Xiao Yan patted the man in front of him with a palm containing real Qi and flew out. At the same time, the long sword was also brought out, blood gushed from his chest, and his body tilted to the ground.
It all happened so suddenly that the man escaped from the snow again. Although Xiao Yan was a master of Yiquan and meihua boxing, he didn't react.
When they saw the blood gushing, they immediately screamed and went to help Xiao Yan.
At the same time, a fiery red figure flew past from behind. It was the people who reminded Xiao Yan from a long distance. They all came to meet Xiao Yan.
The woman in red reached into her arms, grabbed a handful of red powder and sprinkled it out towards the white haired man in front of her. As soon as the red powder touched the white haired man, the latter couldn't help humming.
Then Xuedun disappeared, and the white haired man appeared in front of the crowd out of thin air.
"Coffin mountain teacher Niang, as urgent as a law!" the woman in red said something. Paper people wrapped in red energy flew out of the bag she was carrying around her waist and flew towards the white haired man.
The white haired man stood up with his sword, brushed a few times and chopped up the first few paper people. He also received the power of Xiao Yan's palm, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and rushed towards Xiao Yan regardless of other paper people.
But the paper man seemed to be very aggressive. After poking him a few times, his body trembled, and then he looked up.
But at this time, Miao Wanqing and Bai Meihua have been reflected. They come forward from left to right, covered by a paper man, and smoothly approach the white haired man.
Both of them practice Neijia boxing and have good internal strength. At this time, they attack together.
The white haired man was only concerned about killing Xiao Yan. He didn't even take them in his eyes and didn't even resist.
However, the man suffered from his contempt for the enemy and his pride. The joint attack strength of Bai Meihua and Miao Wanqing was very strong. The white haired man couldn't help spitting a few more mouthfuls of blood.
Xiao Yan stopped bleeding, took a breath, pulled out his pistol and shot at the white haired man.
Xiao Yan's marksmanship was divine. Although the man dodged in time, he was shot in the arm.
With a wave of his long sleeve, he waved a piece of wind and snow and temporarily drove the people back. Then in the blink of an eye, he flew onto the motor car and turned to look at the people.
"Mole ants, I didn't expect to hurt me. This time it was my carelessness, and next time you won't be so lucky!" the man said, waving his sleeve and a large amount of wind and snow came.
Although the bullets kept flying, the man managed to escape.
Xiao Yan plumped down and fell back. The people who were going to chase out quickly shouted and turned to rush towards him.