Chapter 67: Women, Friends, and Swords (1)
After resting at home for a long time, Wen Renran told Chu Junyi to pay more attention to rest, so he went to the Remnant Sound Valley to find Xiao Zhongjian and rushed to Aofeng together.
The two of them headed south, and the weather should have been warmer, but the closer they got to the 12th peak of Aofeng, the more the temperature dropped sharply. In the ice and snow, the crystal ice peaks have been seen in the distance, the goose feathers and heavy snow have fallen, and the dry and cold wind along the way, as if a sharp knife cuts the face, makes people's cheeks hurt.
Being in an extremely cold place, even if you have a deep foundation, you must use your skills to resist the cold before you adapt. And even if you have good luck all over your body, the internal flow of breath is a little more sluggish than usual.
Glancing at the Xiao Zhongjian of the extremely frozen body with some envy, Wen Renran turned his mind and pressed his idle thoughts, and asked, "Are we going to go to the thirteenth peak in order?"
"If you go up the mountain from the front, I'm afraid it will alarm Cold Frost City. ”
"In this way, let's go through the peaks one by one. ”
Looked at by questioning eyes, Wen Renran responded seriously, "Although Leng Yun's body is kept incorruptible by extreme freezing, before we can use immortal medicine to save people, you and I still need to restore the vitality of our flesh. During this time, if the father and son of the Leng family are found, the explanation is not clear in three or two words, but it may have a bad impact on the resurrection process. ”
"Hmm...... Are you going to let the cold drunk go along?"
"That's right. I think there are differences between the two of you, but there shouldn't be much disagreement on the issue of coldness. In this way, even if Cold Frost City has the intention to sabotage, Leng Drunk will not tolerate sitting idly by. ”
However, even if Leng Yun is saved, the relationship between Leng Drunk and Xiao Zhongjian may not be restored.
Because of the price of seeing through reality as an innocent and reckless person, whether it is the self-blame and guilt of angering your best friend, or the despair caused by the disillusionment of Cold Frost City, it will take quite a long time for cold drunkenness to get out of it.
It's a pity that it's useless to say these words in front of Xiao Zhongjian, expecting him to be able to handle the relationship with people is no less difficult than a rooster laying eggs......
After saying this, Wen Renran didn't want to listen to Xiao Zhongjian's story, so he accelerated in silence all the way, and his tracks were gradually drowned in the ice crystals and flying snow in the sky. With the strength of the feet of two people, in less than half a day's work, they crossed ten steep peaks.
And in the cold frost and cold house on the mountainside of the eleventh peak of Aofeng, a handsome young man with light purple hair and a broken neck made today's dry firewood, and was about to pat open a jar of spirits to warm up and relax, but his hands suddenly stopped moving.
Sensing that the familiar breath was approaching, the color of struggle in his cold and drunk eyes flashed slightly, revealing an unforgettable bitter resentment, and he spit out the long-lost three words in a low voice: "Xiaozhong Sword." ”
The tone is complex and indescribable, but the cold drunk action is not slow, the drunken knife is clamped around the waist, and the figure instantly escapes out of the wooden house, without dragging mud and water.
At this moment, on the way to the top of the twelve, a board car had already blocked the way of Wen Renran and the others.
"You shouldn't let me see you in and out of Proud Peak, and you shouldn't go inside with irrelevant outsiders. ”
Ash was draped on his shoulders, his chin was full of scum, and a gray robe showed a desolate middle-aged man, with almost irrepressible jealousy and hatred in the depths of his eyes, and he stared at Xiao Zhongjian coldly and said.
"Cold Frost City, I can't live with everyone, but among them, you are the only one. ”
At the same time as Xiao Zhongjian replied, his eyes fell on the young man who had just arrived.
No matter when and where, the sword in the flute is still the sword in the flute that many. At this time, Xiao Zhongjian still did not forget to promise Leng Yun, and was even more reluctant to expose the cruel reality to Zi Qingqing.
"Heh, man, are you coming back this time to settle with me?"
In the past, when he lived in seclusion on the twelve peaks, Xiao Zhongjian would always habitually restrain his breath, and because he couldn't clarify the fate of his life and extreme hatred, Leng Drunk also deliberately maintained this pretentious disregard.
Even if he has a grudge and anger towards Xiao Zhongjian, Leng Zui still regards him as a friend and has never changed......
"Perhaps, this time will be the end. ”
is not as indecisive as in the past, the narrow blue eyes under the mink fur cloak, but there is a firm color that is different from the past.
As soon as the sword in the flute came out, the white thick eyebrows of Cold Frost City suddenly wrinkled, and the dark and delicate calculating thoughts made it feel deeply bad.
The cold drunk on the side, but there was no such complicated thinking, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately threw out a pot of wine and said, "Oh, before that, do you dare to drink this jar of wine as a friend?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Knowing that Leng Zui had a misunderstanding, Xiao Zhongjian was not in a hurry to explain. Just because even if the misunderstanding is cleared up, this brotherhood may not be restored to the beginning.
The Zenec warm wine jug in the palm of his hand keeps the wine from freezing, and the sword in the flute slowly drops it into his stomach.
Seeing this scene, the cold drunk heart was relieved. However, because of the relief, more resentment and dissatisfaction arise.
forcibly suppressed his complicated feelings, turned to Wen Renran drunken and said, "Heh, the old people met, but they neglected their friends from afar." It's freezing cold, and my pot of wine is used as a welcome gift for the first time to warm up with friends. ”
"Enough, get drunk, you can make new friends at any time, wait for your father to ask the meaning of the sword in the Xiao first. ”
Cold Frost City, who has been waiting for impatience for a long time, has the heart to watch a scene of fratricide. But today's unusual atmosphere made him feel a sense of anxiety for no reason.
Putting down the wine jug, Xiao Zhongjian stared at Cold Frost City with his eyes, and said in an indifferent tone: "Brother Wen and I want to enter the thirteenth peak of Proud Peak." ”
"Dude, this joke isn't funny at all. ”
As soon as he aroused his drunken resentment, Cold Frost City laughed secretly when he saw this, and at the same time, he made a look of indignation: "Leng Yun is already dead, at this time, you even took outsiders to the thirteenth peak?
People who always tell long stories and drag on the shed have a bad habit of laying out and telling the story directly, without directly saying the main points......
Hey, it was an extremely correct decision not to let Xiao Zhongjian turn around Aofeng alone.
Hearing this, he swore that if something happened in the future, he would not let Xiao Zhongjian speak first. Although in the matter of the Leng family's father and son, there should be no more problems in the future.
At the same time as Wen Renran was thinking about it, Cold Frost City was not in agreement, twisted and cruel sexuality, and deliberately let Leng Drunk face Xiao Zhongjian, and he already held the mercy of heaven and man, and forced to fight along the wind of Aofeng.
With the help of the advantageous location of the peak, the top powerhouses who are as strong as attacking the sky will suffer a small loss, and no matter how much they despise the character of Cold Frost City, they will never look down on his ability.
The endless half-unfinished land is the embodiment of human nature's selfish desires. The cold and cold power of the Cold Frost City, with the help of the mercy of heaven and man, added to its power, and the vast power of the earth's unparalleled poles rolled up the infinite ice slag on the snow surface, and the sharp sword qi broke through the air and flew in.
At the eleventh peak of Aofeng, under the cold and freezing, the suppression of the body by the extremely freezing qi gradually reached the extreme, and the speed of the gong plummeted.
Because of this, while Cold Frost City's Yuan Gong was full, Wen Renran couldn't fight back and win in the same amount of time with the same strength.
Fortunately, Wen Renran was already on guard, and the speed was not comparable to that of Cold Frost City. The in-depth use of the Calamity Sword that he had comprehended in the battle with the Sword Monarch earlier came out at this moment.
The fingertips were a rare condensation of sword qi, and Wen Renran moved his fingers and attacked the frozen sword in the volley.
The overturning flame energy hidden in the earthless double pole blow burst out in an instant. However, the calamity sword is completely fused with the four elephants, but the sword of ice and fire is difficult to go any further.
The ice and snow on the top of the eleventh seemed to be melted by the flame energy brought by the bipolar style of the earth, and flowing water actually grew near the cold frost and cold house.
The frenzied sword streams of the mercy of heaven and man were all trapped between the five fingers. Suddenly, Wen Renran stepped back, and poured into the Thousand Thousand Ice Peak with a blow from the Infinite Pole.
The cold drunk on the other side saw his father make a move, and as a last resort, he didn't wait for Xiao Zhongjian to justify, and the frost plum blade lightly swung the drunken moon condensing frost.
Suddenly, the frost word appeared on the ground and reflected the light of the bright moon, and the frost was frozen into frost and sword qi. Clinker was drunk and slashed straight to the door, but when he saw that the sword in the Xiao did not dodge or dodge, the green pupils looked at the brothers of his life, and said, "I came back this time to save Leng Yun's seniors." ”
"You, what did you say?!"
The blade paused on the forehead of the sword, and his face was drunk in disbelief, but he showed that he could not go against his heart's hesitant expectations, and he was stunned.
Already aware that people can be an extraordinary Cold Frost City, the moment of the same surprise was more panic and cunning, and immediately withdrew in front of Leng Drunk, and said gloomy: "Xiao Zhongjian, even a dead person, don't you want to let go?"
Turning away the one-foot Cui Dai Xiu Sword that came out of the sleeve, Wen Renran collected his merits and replied before Xiao Zhongjian: "Two of you, can you save people, you can see the truth and falsehood in a day or two, what does Xiao Zhongjian need to deceive and hide?"
Cold Frost City snorted, "If he digs up Leng Yun's grave for the same reason every time in the future, will my father and son tolerate him desecrating Leng Yun's body every time?"
The person who can do this kind of thing is except for the big scum of Cold Frost City, and the thirteenth peak of Aofeng may not be able to find a second one, and he also has the face to say this?!
Before making up his mind to leave Aofeng, he must try to get rid of Cold Frost City, Wen Renran replied with a gentle face: "Xiao Er has been looking for the method of resurrection all these years, and found the immortal elixir that was decisive in the hundred battles of Fengling Island back then, so the two of you are willing to believe it?"
"Elixir of immortality?"
Although a wave of enthusiasm rose in his heart, he didn't know whether what he said was true or false when he lived in Aofeng for a long time and was not close to the rivers and lakes.
However, he was born with a straightforward personality, and he didn't think that there was a need to deceive, so he looked at Lengshuang Chengjian and said, "Father, it's better to let Xiao Zhongjian give it a try, if you can save Aunt Leng......"
"Huh?"
Hearing the name of the immortal elixir, Cold Frost City's selfish desires were consumed, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes. But with his cunning and scheming, he immediately reacted, and Cold Frost City pondered for a moment and replied, "How can I be sure that this medicine is true or fake?"
"Drunk and walking with us, with him, are you still worried about us doing it?"
"Hmph, why don't you leave the immortal elixir recipe herbs, and Zui'er and I will try to refine the medicine to cure Leng Yun. ”
Wen Renran shook his head and replied: "There are no more heavenly stones and immortal Rongzi in the world, even if there is a formula, you can't refine the medicine." ”
"If so, please go back. ”
"I didn't say I couldn't give you the recipe. ”
"Oh?"
"You take this half first, and if this does not work, the other half will be handed over. Throwing over half of the leather scroll, Wen Renran looked sideways and replied coldly.
Use an almost useless recipe for the concession of a dying person, and then get it back after the person dies, so you don't suffer here......
(One second to remember the world of fiction)