Princess Zhang Le was angry with Lin Ziyun's elm head, and she didn't open her mind. Unexpectedly, he misunderstood that she was cowardly from home, and a trace of unconvincing rose in her heart. But at this time, she thought of being in a foreign land, and she was chased by assassins, and her heart was sour for no reason, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"You liar, it's snowing outside, where can you see the moon......? Woo......"

A woman cries and wants her life. The princess is crying, even worse!

Listening to the wind and rain at night, the iron horse glacier fell asleep.

Lin Ziyun had even more pathos at the moment, he would rather face the enemy's thousands of troops, and would rather face the enemies of Nanyan and Dongyan than ......

Thinking of Nanyan's strength, the road ahead is long and dangerous. He heard the princess's cry, and his heart softened a little.

"Princess, the minister deserves to die, don't make the princess angry. Otherwise, the minister told the princess a joke to ensure that the princess listened to it and smiled. Lin Ziyun said.

Listening to the crying in the tent, Lin Ziyun was at a loss.

"When I was a kid, I had classes at my husband's, and he asked me to draw a picture. I asked the girl next to me if I could draw her. She agreed, and I gave it to my husband to show after I finished drawing. When the gentleman saw it, he got angry and scolded me for what I had drawn, is this still a human being? I was so upset that I pulled the girl next to me to my husband. I said, sir, look, I'm drawing her. Princess, guess what the gentleman said? The gentleman didn't say anything, and laughed...... Haha......"

"Haha......" Princess Zhang Le heard Lin Ziyun laugh heartily, and she also burst into laughter.

"You are so bold that you dare to make fun of this palace?" Princess Zhang Le said pretending to be angry.

"Don't dare, I'm not painting you. You are naturally beautiful, and your beauty is like a flower......" Lin Ziyun said angrily.

"Am I really good-looking?" Princess Zhang Le suddenly asked.

As soon as this question came out, Lin Ziyun was stunned for a few seconds. Princess Zhang Le stomped her feet angrily, and said in her heart that Lin Ziyun was brainless, so she couldn't coax her well.

"The princess is naturally a beautiful country, and the minister does not dare to speak falsely. It's just that if the princess doesn't cry, it looks better if she laughs. Lin Ziyun said.

"Is what you said true?" Princess Zhang Le asked again.

"Every sentence of the minister is true! It is absolutely true, and he will never dare to talk nonsense. Lin Ziyun tried to use all the skills of coaxing girls. This princess is not very old, so it would be nice to pour her some ecstasy soup to keep her happy.

Princess Zhang Le really smiled, and rushed out from behind the curtain with a smile.

The candlelight is red, and the little princess is wearing red makeup, which is very glamorous. It's so beautiful, Lin Ziyun praised it in his heart. In modern times, it is definitely a super popular star. It's just a pity that this girl has to marry a foreign country for the sake of the country at a young age. I have to say that this is a kind of sadness of feudal society, human civilization is built with blood and interests, and this cannot be changed at any time.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the wooden door was knocked down. A woman in pink fell to the ground, and in the night light, the lights flickered, and the snow was falling outside the window. A man dressed in gray with black hair walked into the room with a sneer on his face.

"Are you Princess Zhang Le?" the cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

Princess Zhang Le shuddered, and there was still blood stains on a long knife in the man's hand. The girl in white just now was white smoke, and she was afraid that she had been poisoned at this moment.

"Dongyan's cultivator?" Lin Ziyun frowned.

"Yes, I've killed everyone here. Hmph, that's just the two of you. The man said dismissively.

"You actually made such a murder for the sake of a trace of profit?" Lin Ziyun said bitterly.

"The path of cultivating truth is the law of the jungle. A mere mortal, even if you die a thousand, what is ten thousand?" the black-haired man said coldly.

Lin Ziyun protected Princess Zhang Le with his body, and forced his eyes to look at the man: "In this case, Lin has no choice but to send you to see King Yama." ”

"Speak wildly!" the black-haired man's hooked nose twitched slightly, and he said coldly.

When the tension was tense, Lin Ziyun used his spiritual power to protect Princess Zhang Le and sent her out of the mansion.

"Princess, go away. When Lin kills this demon, he will come to you. ”

Princess Zhang Le looked at Lin Ziyun with a smile, and shed tears in her eyes. She looked at Lin Ziyun with dead eyes, even if it was the last moment of her life, she had to deeply remember this man who sacrificed his life to save him. Princess Zhang Le knew that she couldn't help much if she stayed, and it was even more of a drag.

She took a deep breath and shouted, "Uncle, remember to look for me." Otherwise, Li Yingwei will never let you go if she is a ghost. ”

It snows heavily in Qingzhou, and the night is quiet.

Autumn and winter snow and moon, a thousand miles of color.

The white snowflakes seem to be connected to the desert of Nanyan for thousands of miles.

"Lin swears that you must pay for it today. Lin Ziyun's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent.

He never expected that this person would really kill so many people from Beiyan in order to snatch Princess Zhangle. That's dozens of living lives!

Being stared at by Lin Ziyun, the man in gray felt uncomfortable, and felt frightened for no reason. His instincts have always been accurate, and this person is dangerous.

"That's up to you!" the man in gray sneered.

Without further ado, the man in gray pulled out a blood-glittering talisman. He muttered, and the blood-colored talisman bloomed with a strange blood light.

"Go!"

Lin Ziyun didn't dare to be careless, he used his mental method, and his true spirit changed.

Since Yun Lanze's body was transformed by Yin Ruyi, Lin Ziyun got a wisp of true phoenix blood, and activated it in Qishan, although his true spirit transformation was only the first step on the threshold, but the true spirit transformation was inherited from the ancient god Yu Wenyou, how powerful is it? Even if Lin Ziyun can only use it slightly, it is enough.

Lin Ziyun's shot is a killer move, which shows the anger in his heart. He was going to kill this man with the most powerful and drastic means.

"Boom ......"

The sky was full of snow, and there was silence in the sky. Lin Ziyun was dressed in white armor, and his god was as rich as jade. He was heroic, and his whole person was surrounded by red flames, like an immortal king.

The gray-clothed man had gloomy eyes and stared at Lin Ziyun. Feeling that powerful force, there was a hint of panic in his expression. Damn the West Wind Four, they didn't say that there was such a powerful cultivator. He understood that the feud had been settled, and only by killing this person could he have a glimmer of life.

Kill......

The blood light flickered, and a skeleton in red armor appeared in the rune. The skeleton exuded a powerful aura, and the skeleton man was more than two feet tall, attacking wildly towards Lin Ziyun.

The immortal phoenix changed, and a pair of red wings condensed behind Lin Ziyun, and he rose in the air.

Bang, bang, bang......

A large number of trees turned into powder, the remnants of snow flew, and Lin Ziyun was like a celestial immortal, and every blow was like a comet sweeping across the sky.

The blood-colored skeleton was also extremely powerful, and Lin Ziyun was sure that even a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Stage might not be able to resist it. What kind of talisman is this? It contains such terrifying power. Lin Ziyun's true spirit changed, and he couldn't take down the opponent in a short time.

Every blow of the immortal phoenix broke the bones of the blood-colored skeleton, and during this period, Lin Ziyun's white armor was also stained with blood. Blood was dripping from his shoulders, arms, and even his red wings.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? I can't even capture him with my blood talisman. The gray-clothed people were terrified, and Lin Ziyun's strength had exceeded his imagination.

His cultivation is at the eighth level of the Qi refining period, but cultivation is not what he is good at. He is a disciple of the Tianjia Sect and is good at refining talismans. Others didn't know, but he knew the power of the skeleton sealed in his blood talisman, but even ordinary foundation building stage cultivators could not defeat it.

Lin Ziyun is a cultivator in the Qi refining period, but how can he have such a powerful combat power? Unbelievable!

Genius, maybe that's genius.

The man in gray licked his lips and hummed, what if it was a genius? A genius who has not grown up is not worth mentioning.

He likes to kill the so-called geniuses the most, so that he has the most sense of accomplishment.

What's more, if this person is killed, Lin Ziyun's fate will be his. This person should have a great background for such a powerful technique, but so what? If he hides and cultivates, who can find out?

For a while, the man in gray was even imagining everything about Lin Ziyun...... The man in gray couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Even if Lin Ziyun was very powerful, so what? The aura in the human world was mottled, and he didn't believe that Lin Ziyun could last long with such a powerful technique. What's more, he didn't plan to continue to consume with Lin Ziyun. Yes, it's time to send him on his way.

The gray-clothed man glanced at Lin Ziyun, a trace of pain flashed on his face, and he took out four flashes of green talismans one after another.

"Bronze Armor Dao Soldier, now!"

After the four talismans flickered with a burst of green light, four bronze soldiers actually appeared on the spot. Or with a spear, an iron halberd, a shield and the like.

"This is a Dao soldier?"

Lin Ziyun looked at the four bronze figures that appeared out of thin air, his eyes flickering.

Among the immortal gates, the art of talisman and alchemy is not a trivial matter, on the contrary, it has been inherited for a long time and has a long history. Among them, there are people who are good at puppets, who can refine gold-armored Dao soldiers and make enemies of others. And the method of codification, compared with refining, is a major school. Talismans are mostly used to arrange formations, prohibitions, and even heal, kill, and even plant elixirs.

In front of him, whether it is a blood-colored skeleton or a bronze humanist soldier, it is a kind of talisman technique. Lin Ziyun remembered that there were also records in the inheritance of Qianxue Mountain, some sects were good at refining talismans, and sealing Dao souls and demon souls could be enemies of people in talismans. This kind of talisman is called a soldier talisman.

Lin Ziyun cast the immortal phoenix transformation, he couldn't use spiritual power, and he fought with the power of his body.

He didn't think it was funny! According to legend, the Eastern Earth cultivates many bodies. But when he was against people, he was more like a physical cultivator. In fact, this is not to blame Lin Ziyun for thinking like this, in fact, the cultivation of the truth, the hundred schools of thought, even if the Eastern Earth refining body is just a general statement.

The war between the two has only been half a pillar of incense until now.

Lin Ziyun was already feeling a little pressure at the beginning of fighting the blood-colored skeleton alone. However, the reason why he didn't defeat his opponent with a single blow was actually because he was not familiar with the True Spirit Transformation. Now that he got used to it, he was convinced that he could kill his opponent.

For the four Dao soldiers who suddenly appeared, a sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Ziyun's mouth. Do you think that you can defeat him by relying on the large number of people? The other side does not know that the true spirit transformation does not need to consume spiritual power, and now he feels that his strength has exploded, and his whole body is comfortable, and he wishes for one more enemy.

The red wings behind Lin Ziyun are like two fairy knives. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was lightning and thunder. He wants to kill the other party and cut them off.

Boom, just one blow, Lin Ziyun was like an ancient fierce bird, with a shock of wings behind his back, beating a bronze man into powder and turning it into flying ashes.

The man in gray was startled when he saw this majesty. His eyes were heavy and his eyelids jumped.

Lin Ziyun didn't delay any longer, his strength exploded, he flew between heaven and earth, and every blow splashed with blood. It wasn't his blood, it was the adversary's.

At the critical moment, Lin Ziyun abandoned the blood-colored skeleton and the Dao soldier, and locked his eyes on the gray-clothed man. He knew that he had to kill him to be effective, and if he was allowed to escape, he might meet more opponents in the future.

Bang......

After several unsuccessful kills, Lin Ziyun forcibly resisted the attack of a Dao soldier, and his left cheek was cut by a spear, spilling blood. Lin Ziyun's hands locked the man in gray like iron chains, he shot out a real fire, and a red flame appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it towards the man in gray.

"Poof......

The man in gray fell to the ground, and he didn't make a few gasps anymore.

Lin Ziyun's eyes were cold, his body was full of red flames, and the cyan fairy light on his wings swept through several Dao soldiers.

"If you kill me, you won't survive, someone will avenge me. The man in gray soaked the snow with blood, and when he said the last words, his inspiration was scattered, and he died.

The immortal phoenix transformation was too domineering, and this person's soul was even annihilated.

Lin Ziyun put away the changes, stood with his hands tied, and looked into the distance.

"Most of this person has a transmission note, and he can't hide it. It seems that to find the princess and round with the Qin brothers. Lin Ziyun whispered.

The wind and snow overnight, the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou turned white overnight.

Princess Zhang Le has been pampered since she was a child, and she has been tortured so much there. She ran wildly through the snow, and the heavy snow soon wiped out her footprints.

A sense of powerlessness rose in her heart, will it continue like this, even she will disappear into this world, no one knows, no one will know that she is the princess of Daqin, no one knows where she is. She feels that sometimes people are really a speck of dust in the universe, a duckweed between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long I ran, Princess Zhang Le fell in the snow. She forgot the pain, but the tears fell uncontrollably, she felt the numbness of her feet, and she didn't even want to move.

A trace of tiredness came up, and she wanted to close her eyes quietly and fall asleep like this. A smile crossed her face, and she imagined that when she woke up, it would be nothing more than a dream. After waking up, the imperial brother did not let her get married, and she was still sleeping in the Qingyue Palace.

Suddenly, after a lot of thought, the figure of a man appeared in her heart. Dressed in white like a fairy, with short hair and a square face.

Li Yingwei opened her eyes and looked at the snowfall, Lin Ziyun stretched out her palm to her.

"Uncle, I miss you so much. ”

The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

In the vast world, the snow is white.

On the Yanyun River, thin ice has formed, and there is no trace of wild beasts outside in this weather.

"Uncle, what's there?" Li Yingwei shouted.

Princess Zhang Le was wearing a red wedding dress, Lin Ziyun took a white robe from the storage bag and put it on for her, and the two kept walking in the direction of Ye Jiangcheng. Qin Song should be in front of Baijiang City at the moment, and the team of relatives was destroyed, and only by finding Qin Song can he complete this mission.

Lin Ziyun stepped forward and saw a middle-aged man in a sackcloth shirt nestled in the snow.

"It seems like there's still breathing. Lin Ziyun whispered.

There was an aura between his fingers, and one finger reached out and placed it on the man's head.

After a long time, the man in sackcloth slowly woke up.

Looking at the two people in front of him, the man in Mai knelt down with a thud.

"Thank you for saving me! Thank you for saving me!"

Lin Ziyun smiled at him, helped him up and said, "Don't thank me, this brother, it's snowing all over now, you better go home early, presumably your family must be very anxious." ”

Li Yingwei stared at Lin Ziyun curiously, and said, "Uncle, you are too powerful, cure diseases and save people, what else can't you do?"

Lin Ziyun said: "He should be physically exhausted, there is no big problem." ”

"Engong, my home is at the foot of the mountain. Two benefactors, the wind and snow in the mountains are too big, so it's better to go to my house to warm up before leaving. The middle-aged man said.

Before Lin Ziyun could speak, Li Yingwei spoke first: "Uncle, let's go over and hide for a while, it's too cold outside." ”

"Okay, thank you brother!" Lin Ziyun said to the man.

"What did Engong say? The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid. Although my family doesn't have anything to entertain the two, my mother-in-law's skills are not bad, so the two don't have to be polite. ”

Li Yingwei was accompanied by Lin Ziyun, not like she had just been frightened. Instead, like an innocent girl, she looked left and right in the heavy snow, full of interest.

Lin Ziyun saw that the man in sackcloth was carrying a load of firewood on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but say, "Big brother is collecting firewood, is it heating the fire at home?"

The man in sackcloth smiled at Lin Ziyun and said, "Engong, my family has been at the foot of Hengshan for generations. This chopping wood is what I rely on for my livelihood. ”

Lin Ziyun frowned, and said: "Isn't the land law promulgated by the state already implemented throughout the country? Why doesn't the eldest brother go to reclaim the fertile land, the state still has subsidies." If you are not careful, you will be in danger. ”

The man in sackcloth smiled at Lin Ziyun and said, "Engong doesn't know, not to mention that this land law has not been implemented by us yet." Even if it is implemented, my family is waiting for a ration, and if I don't go up the mountain, I won't be able to survive this cold winter. A few days ago, my mother-in-law also took her two children to dig some wasteland. However, the flames of war in Yejiang City are about to spread. Now every family has to pay the army for silver and grain, and now no one is willing to farm. ”

Lin Ziyun was puzzled and said, "Why is this? What does the reclamation of wasteland have to do with war?"

"It doesn't have much to do with it, but we have high mountains and far emperors here, and bandits and bandits are rampant. What's more, the war continues, the conscription taxes do not decrease year after year, and the country that opens up the wasteland has a reward, so you have to have a life to get it. In the final analysis, the people are not happy, every household is eating today, looking forward to tomorrow, and the reward that the emperor hopes for is of no use to us at all. It's better to come up to the mountain to chop firewood for a penny, and a penny is real. The Mai man said with a sigh.