Ink Snow Fortress

Snowflakes are scattered and scattered, but the streets are still noisy, although the largest city in the northern region is located in the northern Xinjiang, but it is a little too prosperous. The goods sold by people are also different, there are unique minerals in the Northern Regions Spirit Plain, melons and fruits that are not common in the south, and there are even some lively spirit beasts, but compared to those really powerful spirit beasts, these can only be counted as pets.

Zhang Lao Er is a strong man with the strength of a sword master, no, he is not a strong man, most of them are just a disciple who steals the master. Perhaps because of his talent, he is already over the age of confusion, but he is only a swordsman. He can't become a strong man in his life, but he doesn't take it to heart, he just wants to make money, make a lot of money, and then go to the Southern Regions to be a rich man. What he sells is some small spirit beasts, mostly snow rabbits or dalmatians, these spirit beasts are just weak spirit beasts, but they are also a specialty of the Northern Regions, and it is good to buy one back as a pet. His cultivation talent is not high, but he is a good hand at business, and he has been in this northern region for half his life, and he has some eyesight. For example, these people in front of them are not easy to mess with at first glance.

There were three people standing in front of his booth, two men and one woman, who looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, all dressed in orange suits, and they all looked cold in this cold weather. They had already chosen for a long time, and it was the woman who chose the spirit beast, and the two people next to them looked at the woman with a smile, and the other person put his hands on his chest, looking at the magnificent Moxue Palace.

Seeing that they had been picking on the cotton clothes for a long time, Zhang Lao Er tightened the cotton clothes on his body and said, "Girl, this snow rabbit is all first-class goods, but if you like it, I can give you some price reductions." But don't spoil the heat of them. ”

The woman glanced up at him, and without saying anything, she lowered her head and jumped up again. The smiling man next to him said, "Shopkeeper, my junior sister wants it, so naturally it won't give you less money." If all these snow hares freeze to death, I'll wrap them up. But if you dare to be quiet, don't blame me for being unkind. After speaking, he still looked at the woman with a smile.

Zhang Lao Er rubbed his hands a little flusteredly, but he didn't say anything, doing business in Moxue Fortress, it is better to talk less.

"Han Jue's old dog is really atmospheric, I think that the old guys who were known as the Three Swords of Jiuyan back then actually bought snow rabbits here, which really makes me admire, admire. Suddenly, there was a voice not far away, and the three of them heard it very truly, but the others did not react. The man who had intervened earlier frowned and said, "Ming Ze is also here, and the Six Dao Sword Sect is acting so quickly. ”

And the smiling man still looked at the woman and said, "Even if Ming Hai comes, I, Han Jue, am not afraid, I was able to clean him up three hundred years ago, and I can do it now." ”

I saw that the woman who had never spoken said said: "It's not that I used some shady things, if Ming Hai comes now, if you don't tremble, I will write An Linglong's name upside down." ”

Seeing this, Han Jue laughed a few times and said to the man who stood up, "Fu Xiao, how far do you estimate Ming Ze to arrive?"

The man known as Fu Xiao said: "Although Ming Ze's strength is not as good as Ming Hai, but his Void Transmission is much more reliable than Ming Hai's practice, if he is still a Sword Saint in the sixth turn, then there should be another hour, if it is in the seventh turn, there should be about three quarters of an hour." It's just that I don't know if Ming Hai is with him. ”

An Linglong picked up a snow rabbit and said, "Ming Hai is a genuine Sword Saint Seven Turns, it's not surprising that the Sword Saint has turned eight times for so many years." ”

Fu Xiao said: "Linglong, hurry up and settle the account, I'm afraid the one in Moxue Palace is in a hurry." ”

Han Jue took a sip and said: "A few old guys haven't arrived, so to visit that one, in my opinion, Xinghua Sect has really been arrogant all these years, and the previous juniors are really not enough to see." ”

An Linglong said: "I don't know what Tian Changxin thinks, it's okay to send juniors, but the one sent is too weak." ”

Before the words fell, I saw a strong wind coming from a distance, and only when I heard the sound of "buzz", An Linglong's pretty face instantly became a little pale. An Linglong said: "Why is this evil star here?" ”

Suddenly, a figure walked slowly from the city gate, and said as he walked: "The matter of my Xinghua Sect is not the turn of some other cats and dogs to point fingers. I saw that the person who came was dressed in a green shirt, with a folding fan in his hand, and he looked like a beautiful son. Although it was only walking slowly, it did give people a sense of oppression, so that the vendors on the street were a little out of breath. It didn't seem to be moving very fast, but it was just a gasp before the three of them came to the trio.

Seeing An Linglong being humiliated, Han Jue was secretly resentful in his heart, and was about to stand up for him, but he did see An Linglong hurriedly reach out and grab his arm, and secretly shook his head at him.

Fu Xiao stood in front of the two of them and said to the man in green shirts: "Senior Brother Kongxun is here to go to this troubled water, but it is a bit unexpected. ”

I saw that the man in the green shirt put away the folding fan and looked at Fu Xiao and said: "Isn't Senior Brother Fu Xiao also here, the old man has been idle in Zhongzhou for all these years, but he didn't know that there were a few more sword emperors and sword saints at this time, so he specially came out to receive the teaching." Brother Han Jue, what do you think?"

Han Jue was stunned, his face sank but he didn't say anything, thinking that he had suffered a secret loss from this one.

Fu Xiao said: "It's already the peak of the ninth turn below, so naturally it's inferior compared to Senior Brother Kongxun." ”

The man in the green shirt smiled: "Senior Brother Fu Xiao is still too modest, the old man's weak strength can only be rampant and domineering in my one-third of an acre." As he spoke, he opened the folding fan in his hand and continued to fan it.

"Sword Emperor Xiaocheng, you can still be so humble, Tian Kongxun, you are really worthy of your name!" I saw a man in purple also walking in from the city gate where Tian Kongxun had walked before, carrying his hands behind his back, and holding a purple jade flute on his left hand, walking towards the four of them unhurriedly.

Tian Kongxun didn't look back but said: "Brother You came from afar but was in the old man's company, without your green flute sound, I was a little lonely along the way." ”

The man in purple said: "Since you Tian Kongxun want to listen to the sound of my green flute in Qianxing, then after this matter is over, I will naturally play a song for you." ”

Tian Kongxun smiled and didn't say anything, but his figure turned to You Qianxing, and the folding fan was closed again. His eyes looked straight at the flute of You Qianxing.

"Everyone, the wind is smiling, please!" a voice floated out of the Moxue Palace. Gently floated into the ears of Tian Kongxun and the others, Tian Kongxun and You Qianxing, Fu Xiao and the others glanced at each other and said, "Everyone, please!"

Before the words fell, everyone flew towards the gate of Moxue Palace in a flash, Tian Kongxun took the lead, You Qianxing slightly lost half of his body, and Fu Xiao followed closely, but it seemed that Fu Xiao seemed to have enough strength to spare, and did not use all his strength, while Han Jue and An Linglong were chasing the three of them tightly, but they never managed to get too close.

Inside the Moxue Palace

Feng Xiaoyan sat on top of the main hall and looked at the door of the hall with his eyes, and suddenly said, "Haoting, how many of their old guys did you say came this time?"

Sun Haoting stroked his white beard and said: "Those old guys must have become dogs guarding the land a long time ago, and if there are a few temperaments, most of them will wear off most of the edges and corners." It is estimated that Zhenhai ......"

"Tian Hao, don't mention him, ungrateful, I haven't settled the account with him yet!" Feng Xiaoyan slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

Sun Haoting didn't care, he still smiled but didn't say anything. Feng Xiaoyan obviously realized that he was a little out of shape, sighed and said: "Haoting, you should understand that Ma Hei's death is not clear, and he is the only one who has this strength and this opportunity among several old things, how can you make me not angry." If it weren't for that old guy from Bodhi Temple, he would have died many times since he was a puppet in his heart!"

"It's Chen Shicheng and Ma Shiqing who came to Bodhi Temple this time, I don't know how you want to arrange it. Sun Haoting didn't take the words of Feng Xiaoyan, but just said it himself.

Feng Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, but just smiled and said: "Gaffe, the old guy has sent two sixth-generation disciples to come, and he has already expressed his attitude, what can he do?"

Sun Haoting nodded slightly, but still didn't speak, only to see Feng Xiaoyan's eyes narrowed and said: "Pass on my Northern Domain Master Order, activate the Ten Stars Yao Sun Array, I want to let these boys see and understand, my Northern Regions still has a bit of weight!"

"Old slave, take the order!"

(To be continued)