Chapter Eighty-Eight: Piling Snow

There are many coincidences in this world, some of which are good for the cold night, some are just sorry for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The snow pile knocked on the door of the cold current and immediately attracted everyone's attention, the snow did not want to hide, everyone has their own beliefs, the bastard's belief is the cold god, and the belief of the snow is in Maoshan Mountain, the golden shopkeeper's order must be completed even if it is a sacrifice of his life, the wrist turned, and the clumsy kitchen knife turned flexibly in his hand, "I came to find that zombie, the zombie is an evil thing, you can't let her be a disaster to the world, you still have time to give in."

Half Moon wiped his waist, took out two short swords that he had refined, and said coldly, "I don't know what to say, it's not a pity to die."

Mo San and the others also drew their respective weapons and stared at the snow pile as if they were a dead person.

The snow pile stood on tiptoe to see the cold night blocked by Mo San, Banyue and others, and the cold night still maintained the posture of the wild horse's mane, and the breath became longer and longer, as if there were two dragon-shaped qi pillars condensed by refining qi entering the nose of the cold night, and then released through the pores of the whole body, which was indescribably magical.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes flashed with a cyan glow, and his brightness was not below Yan Dandan, Mo San, Banyue and the others thought bitterly, 'De, another master'.

Although the master is a master, it is still not enough to deal with Mo San, Banyue, Daorong, Feihua, Ding Xun, and Shangguan Hua'er.

The snow pile didn't want to fight, first pulled out a yellow talisman seal, the palm shook and the talisman burned with a bang, and when it turned into ashes, it was gently blown into thick smoke by the snow, Mo San, Banyue and others covered their mouths and noses and thought it was poisonous smoke, and the corners of the snow's mouth were sneered, and they took out seven array flags of different arm lengths and different colors from the storage bag, and threw them out without thinking about it, and suddenly the smoke became thicker, and after trapping everyone with the formation, the snow did not continue to attack, Instead, he stood there and watched to see if the formation could really trap the cold current people.

The white mist rotated into a trickle of two fingers and was inhaled into the body along the nostrils of the cold night, and when the cold night exhaled, the white mist was squeezed out by the skin on the surface of the body.

It's just that at this time, everyone is not in the mood to praise Han Ye's epiphany this time, because they all know what the current little confusion means to this butcher who suddenly appeared, and it is easy to kill her.

The Ice Emperor in the cold night body still knows what is happening in the outside world, and he now has two choices, the first is to insist on his strong and ruthless view, and let the butcher destroy the little confusion, and then whether the cold night can continue to walk The Ice Emperor does not know; The second is to believe that the strong in the cold night also have affection, interrupt the epiphany to wake up the cold night, and kill the butcher to protect the little confusion, and the Tao will go further if the heart is clear.

The Ice Emperor, who has always despised life, was unconsciously affected by the cold night, and finally chose to believe in the cold night, anyway, his own set has been proven in ancient times, although the ruthless strong can reach the top of the world, I have to say that they are very lonely.

'Boy, your woman is in danger, you are now trapped by the Maoshan formation, and you have to 、、、 to break the formation'.

Han Ye naturally knew how important this epiphany was to him, but now he had a reason to stop, and as soon as his mind moved, the cyclone stopped rotating, and the refining qi was no longer output, so he naturally stopped, and then followed the guidance of the Ice Emperor, grabbed the Thorn Immortal Army Thorn that fell from his sleeve with a shaking arm, and threw it towards the dense smoke behind him.

The bell stabbed the immortal army nailed to the log that supported the room, the cold night mind was empty, and the thorn immortal army thorn was sensing the guidance of the thorn immortal army to himself step by step out of the formation, the scene in front of him kept changing, the cold night walked steadily, and after a few steps, the smoke in front of him dissipated.

Pile up snow bypassed the formation, came to the front of Han Ye, raised a kitchen knife and pointed at Han Ye and said, "Pile up snow, I have long heard that the most powerful person in the West District is you, I have never believed it, because I also belong to the West District."

Pull out the military thorn on the log in the cold night, think about it or put away the military thorn, take advantage of the breakthrough in the inner Taijiquan, strike while the iron is hot, and rely on actual combat to practice the foreign Bajiquan, the cold night has a special feeling, I don't know how other internal and external boxing techniques, Taijiquan and Bajiquan are not opposites but complement each other, and even have some similarities, of course, this is only a superficial opinion of the cold night.

'Are you here for me or for zombies?' ’。

When Xue Xue opened his mouth, he showed a mouth full of yellow teeth, and said frankly, "At first, I came for zombies, but now I don't have a chance, do you dare to fight with me alone."

Why did the snow pile say this, because the thunderstorm outside the cold snap saw the smoke and stopped asking Xu Da rushed in with a black ruler, and at the same time, Mo San and the others also shot together under the guidance of the fat man Banyue, and used brute force to break the formation.

Half Moon glanced at the smiling cold night, and then at the thunderstorm staring at the eyeballs, and pointed to the thunderstorm with anger, and finally could only sigh deeply.

If you wait for someone to have one who is not trapped by the formation; If the thunderstorm can come a little faster; If

But how can there be so many ifs in the world, isn't the butcher who took the formation just to kill the little confused butcher pile snow folded here? How could Banyue not understand such a simple truth, understand it, or feel sorry for the cold night in his heart, if he let the cold night wake up on his own, this epiphany is enough to make him go to the next level.

In the end, it's all fate, a fate of coincidences.

Thunderstorm couldn't understand what kind of wind the fat man Banyue was smoking, he just wanted to shoot this bloody butcher into a meatloaf now.

It seems that there is no expression on Hanye's face except a smile, 'Since you want to play, I'll play with you, please'.

Duxue's face twitched a few times, even if he died in the hands of Han Ye in the end, he still wanted Han Ye to know that he was very satisfied with Han Ye's response, it was a pleasure for a master to fight with someone who was also a master, and the twitches on his face could be regarded as a smile.

Storm Thunder had the urge to kill the butcher in one fell swoop, but after looking at Mo San's eyes that were enough to kill, he still became honest, and muttered in a low voice, "Strange, it's really weird, the third brother and the fat man are very weird, why do you always feel like you want to mess with me?" ’。

Pile up snow and see that the cold night empty-handed is embarrassed to hold the weapon, reluctantly stroke the kitchen knife a few times, and then stick the kitchen knife upside down on the ground, the entire blade of the kitchen knife that fell by gravity pierced into the ground, its sharpness is self-evident, 'This knife is made of cold light and dark gold, it can be regarded as your gratitude for the battle, you don't have to keep your hands, let go of the fight, I am still alive for a day, and the zombie will be dangerous for a day'.

In this case, what else is there to say, you can only live and die, Han Ye smiled and shook his head, if it weren't for the different camps, he really wanted to be brothers with Xue in Han Ye, but the reality is such a fuck.

The snow pile shouted and struck first, and the soles of the feet rubbed against the ground, and the next moment it was already in front of the cold night, the palms were clenched into fists and smashed head-on, the cold night was full of firepower, the second layer of the wasteland was running to the extreme, the two arms were across the head, and the punch was hard, and the two intersected with a bang, the cold night's body trembled downward, and the snow was unforgiving, and the knees were pushed to the cold night's lower abdomen, the cold night did not dodge, and the depression in the heart was also released at this moment, and the elbow waved and hit the snow-piling door.

Duxue also practiced the unknown foreign boxing, so the fists and feet of the two were extraordinarily heavy, and the cold night elbow knocked out the two molars of the snow, and the snow also hit the cold night with blood surging.

The two laughed and then collided with each other like meteorites, on the surface, it seemed that there was no discipline, it was a simple uppercut and downpercut combination punch, whip leg splitting leg combination leg, but everyone felt that this style of play was very simple and rude.

The two of them who exchanged punches retreated again, piling snow from their mouth and nose, and they didn't know how many teeth had fallen, the yellow teeth had completely turned into bloody teeth, and the two fists were red on the edges, what did this kid become, it was too resistant to beating.

The cold night is not much better than him, the eyes are bruised, there are a few footprints on the chest, he should vomit blood He covered his mouth tightly with his palms, and the blood that rushed up was all locked in his mouth and then swallowed raw, now the most precious thing in the cold night is the blood in the body, because it is still useful, because the little confusion at night will continue to swallow.

This is ridiculous, while making people laugh, I also feel a little sad in my heart, what can be considered a love that is rotten in the sea, how can I be the perfect lover that everyone envies, I think I did it on a cold night.

He spit out a mouthful of bloody spittle and said arrogantly, "You are the first person in the same realm and I fight like this, and then this trick is amazing, if you can't catch it, retreat, after this trick, I will become a waste, and please give me a ride, take the move, the iron line is shocking."

The iron line is shocking, and it turns out to be an iron fist.

Mo San, Banyue and the others knew that when it was time to finally divide the victory and defeat and see life and death, they all stared intently at the two people in the field.

The cold night sighed, appreciation is appreciation, the snow must not be left, as he himself said, he still survives for one day, and the little confusion is dangerous for one more day, which is very helpless but true.

The clothes on the arms of the snow pile were torn inch by inch, and the bare skin was bulging with dense blood lines, which were blood vessels, covering his arms like earthworms, and two waves of qi were released from the front of the fist, blowing the purple big air of the cold night, blowing the hair of the cold night, and gradually the blood line climbed up from the arm, gradually covering half of the face of the snow, and then died down, and stabilized, the blood line calmed down, the snow moved and bumped into it like a rhinoceros.

Cold Night's arms were raised above his head, and then naturally drooped, and the cross energy continued to run, and the figure of the snow in his pupils was getting closer and bigger, and after a long whistle, the cold night's fists hit the snow on the wrist from the bottom up, and the snow twitched the skin on his face in pain, and then continued to rush as if nothing had happened.

Helplessly, the cold night had to retreat again, and then the right hand clenched his fist like an awl, and a halo appeared on the wrist, and the moon wheel spirit pattern that had been ignored for a long time bloomed at this time, and the cold night saw the opportunity, bowed forward, and ran sideways between the two arms of the snow, and punched the throat of the snow.

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the cold night finger bone was broken, but he still smiled and took a few big steps back, and then his whole arm hung down weakly.

'Hades three-point hand, Stinky boy can', the Ice Emperor said, he saw clearly that Han Ye used the killing move in the Baji Boxing Hades to defeat the snow pile, but although Han Ye has done two of the three points, the Ice Emperor is still mixed, the worry is that the first time in the cold night can bring the Baji True Immortal Qi back from the dead, even the Ice Emperor, a treasure of heaven and earth, can't stand it, how can the first foreign fist in ancient times be so bad, even the iron fist that shakes the snow can't be done, but the second nod of the cold night is not something that can be described by pen and ink。

The snow pile froze in place, and after a few breaths, he spit out a large pool of blood with a lot of internal organs, just enough to say a 'good fist', and fell to the ground on his back, his pupils gradually became gray, his vitality retreated like a tide, and his body became stiff and cold, which was a sign before death.

The cold night walked up to the snow pile and asked condescendingly, 'What else do you have to say?' ’。

Hexue hummed for a long time and opened his mouth to be bright red plasma, in order to hear what he said, Han Ye had to squat down, and after listening for a while, Han Ye's eyes were full of brilliance, and his trembling voice couldn't hide his ecstasy, 'What you said, what you said is true?' ’。

Tuxue whispered a few words in the cold night before turning his head to the side, Hanye didn't feel sorry for himself who woke up halfway through the epiphany, but he felt lost for the death of Duxue, Tuxue is a man worthy of deep friendship, caressing Duxue's face, closing his eyes, got up and said to Hanye and the others, 'Go to the living room, have a meeting'.

The cold night still has that smile, the purple robe, nothing has changed, but Mo San, Half Moon, and Storm Thunder, who are most closely related to him, are aware of the difference in the cold night, maybe because of an epiphany, or because of a little confusion, but it is undeniable that the cold night is back, and the cold current is saved.

Thunderstorm beckoned Xu Da outside the door to come in and have a meeting with everyone.

Everyone came to the living room to stand, sat down, the depression on their faces was swept away, the cold night is so powerful, nothing to say, nothing to do can make people inexplicably reassured.

Ding Xun first told Han Ye all about the current situation, and then Xu Da also told Han Ye that the Maoshan branch was now determined to be the Wangshan Pavilion in the intersection of the Western District and the Southern District.

After listening to the cold night, he was still smiling, and his smile did not increase or decrease, as if what Ding Xun and Xu Da said had no effect on him.

'Why didn't you see Lao Gu?' Is he not there with the poisoned arrows? After looking around in the cold night and not finding Gu Zhen, he couldn't help but ask.

Xu Da replied, 'Lao Gu has taken the newcomer to the Ziyang Forest to train, and he can rush back tonight'.

Han Ye nodded and then thought for a while before saying, "Okay, everyone has worked hard these days, now everyone except Darkeye is resting, the Darkeye spies are divided into three parts, I want to know everything about Wangshan Pavilion, Xiongyu Mercenary Association, and Wild Wolf Mercenary Association, Lao Gu will let him come to see me after he comes back, tonight I will have a comprehensive counterattack in the cold current, and I have to let the people in the city know that I am not only the king of the Western District."

This is the cold night, the cold night that everyone is familiar with, no one is convinced, no one is afraid, and the cold night can never stop.

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