In the cold wind with heavy snow, the high-pitched neighing of horses was heard.
The horse stopped suddenly in front of Liu Changqing.
"Who are you?" Liu Changqing asked, raising the knife in his hand.
The Hu man took off the black turban that covered his head and back. He had brown eyes, deep features, and the same skin color as the falling snow around him. There were also scattered snowflakes on his long eyelashes.
After taking a look at the Beixuan Palace not far away, the man retracted his gaze, clasped his fists towards Liu Changqing and said, "I am Jiaye, the left dragon protector of the Shuanglong Sect."
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