Chapter 114, Night Exploration Snow Peak
"You...... Know him? Seeing Di Cheng's reaction, Anne suddenly said something that made her feel strange.
Di Cheng shook his head slowly and regained his composure: "You go, but don't leave the snow mountain, I will start an operation in the near future, and I may need your help then." Rest assured, I will do my best to complete the task, and the parchment will be handed over to you in perfect condition. ”
Anne looked at Di Cheng quietly for a moment, and wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, it turned into an evacuation order.
"Let's go!" The Skynet troops took the corpses on the ground and retreated in turn in vigilance.
"Let's go too." Di Cheng exhaled softly, picked up the folder on the ground, and walked forward. The footsteps crunched on the soft snow, and for some reason, there was an emotion in his heart at this time that even he couldn't understand.
Di Cheng is not afraid of challenges, let alone any difficulties, his heart and temperament have been transformed many times in the joys and sorrows of life and the life and death of the grassland, a little more introverted, a little less arrogant, but this is only the surface, the beating heart is still filled with evil and manic, but it is well hidden by him.
can think of that elegant figure, but as if an invisible mountain blocked in front of him, he was born a kind of powerlessness for no reason, he was extremely confident in his own strength, and it can even be said to be proud, especially after completing the immortal myth of five hundred consecutive victories in the death fighting match, he subconsciously always thought that in today's world, in a one-on-one duel, if you fight to the death, there are no more than twenty people who can fight to a draw with yourself, even if there is a more powerful existence, you can escape and have the confidence of success.
Under Di Cheng's mask of indifference and humility, there was a lonely and inflated heart, but it was precisely after seeing Yuwen Huangxue that the two did not fight, and the feeling of powerlessness haunted his heart like a spider web, trapping his self-confidence. There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, after leaving the Hulunbuir grassland, this feeling is really imprinted in my mind for the first time.
The essence in his eyes flashed, and his hands were clenched tightly. Yuwen Arayuki ...... One day I will defeat you, and forge my absolute confidence that Di Cheng is brave and invincible.
Wait, with my hands, with my blood...... Imbue me with my frothy belief and forge it for real!
Yang Jing wanted to confirm his thoughts to Di Cheng, but Di Cheng's changing face in contemplation made him temporarily suppress that impulse and silently follow him.
It wasn't until Di Cheng's slightly softened body suddenly straightened up, that self-confidence momentum returned again, and the whole person seemed to be much brighter, Yang Jing was a little surprised, but also said his doubts. "Brother Cheng, did you say that Yuwen Huangxue is the patriarch of the Yin Clan?"
"**Don't leave ten." Di Cheng, who had regained his confidence, smiled softly.
"The strength of the Hidden Clan may be stronger than we thought." Yang Jing, who has always been proud, can't hide his jealousy of Yuwen Huangxue, with such a strong person in charge, and the continuous sharpening of the Black Fist Arena, the overall strength of the Guardian Yin Clan may be much stronger than the description of the dry intelligence on it.
"We're here to steal, not to exterminate the clan, and when we have a chance in the future, we'll meet him again." Di Cheng patted the snow lion's head, twisted his footsteps, and rushed forward.
When night falls, the cold moon bends, the high mountains stand proudly, looking from afar, the large woods are as black as ink, and the clouds are shining silver, like a thousand feet of white sand falling from the sky, extremely magnificent and gorgeous. But on the top of this snow-capped mountain that is 1,700 meters high, there are houses made of stone, dotted sporadically, surrounding the top of the mountain, although it is not gorgeous and beautiful, but it is solid and atmospheric. In terms of overall area, it is not much smaller than the small town of Kham.
After more than 1,000 years of continuous development and deployment, this place is no longer a pure residential place, not only the ground is flat, the area has expanded, during which the martial arts arena, armory, and dining hall have been expanded...... And so on is also everything, as if it is a layer of surrounding the corresponding military life base, at midnight, the crescent moon in the sky, under the snow, the whole village is very bright, and does not need any torch embellishment. Most of the people were already asleep, but only the people on duty were armed with weapons and tirelessly patrolled around the places over and over again.
Although they knew in their hearts that no one would rush up, the thousand-year-old inheritance was imprinted in their blood, keeping them vigilant at all times. And in the words of the patriarch, it is a kind of grinding, a sharpening of perseverance and heart. The accumulation at this time is for the future erection, to protect the hermit from shrinking forever, thousands of years of precipitation, thousands of years of depression, and to see the earth-shattering when it regains the light of day.
The ambition of the patriarch of the previous generation awakened the guardian hermit from silence, and the reforms and resolutions again and again revived the bloodline that was gradually sleeping. And Yuwen Huangxue's succession made the potential of the hidden clan burst out in the oppression, and the belligerent blood burned in the black fist training again and again.
It's just that the helpless locks have bound Yuwen Huangxue and nearly a thousand people. They mourn it, they feel sad about it, they feel ridiculous about it, but no one really dares to take that step.
But in the worship and expectation of Yuwen Huangxue, they still believe and believe in that day...... It will come eventually, even if it passes by its own generation, it will come in the next generation.
They were waiting, just as hard, expecting what the patriarch had said...... A thousand years of waiting, a thousand years of depression, just for the earth-shattering of his day.
Whoosh~~ The night breeze is blowing, and the figures are shooting, like an ape climbing, Di Cheng led more than 160 people from the Guards Brigade and the Yaksha troops to break through the barriers of the mountains and forests, and approached the cloud dividing line silently.
"Five hundred meters further up is the Hidden Village, where we will be separated. Yang Jing, Sha Lang, Wantong, Jin Xuan, the four of you each took a part of the people, and according to the original plan, scattered in the four directions of the mountainside, but without my distress signal, no one was allowed to move. Creeping in the snowdrifts, Di Cheng looked high through the clouds.
"Brother Cheng, you really don't need us? Multiple people, multiple helpers. Yang Jing still did not give up and continued to propose.
"No need, this time it's just to go for an in-depth visit, it's enough for me and the crow, there are more people and the target is bigger, but it's a burden."
"That's right, a lot of people will get in the way, Brother Cheng and the crow are the most flexible, and their strength is beyond doubt, as long as they are cautious, there should be no big problem." Jin Xuan agreed.
"Be careful, and if you find that you can't go deeper, exit immediately." Ye Wantong put away her usual coquettishness, with a serious face and hidden worry.
"Miscellaneous birds, if Brother Cheng has three long and two short, Lao Tzu will be the first to roast you." Yang Jing glared at Emperor Xi Yu, he really wanted to be by Di Cheng's side, but he had to admit that he was still a few points behind Emperor Xi Yu.
"You don't need to bark here, Brother Cheng, let's go." Emperor Xi Yu snorted indifferently, his evil eyes were even more weird and brighter under the reflection of the snow.
"Let's go!" Patting the snow lion's head, Di Cheng's body leaned slightly and quickly climbed upward.
Due to the fact that the whole body was changed into a white velvet coat, coupled with the clever combination of speed and body technique, Di Cheng and Xi Yuhuang who rushed into the snowy area almost merged into one as snow. The snow lion that follows closely is like a snow elf, and the concealment is exactly the same.
The two of them and one beast quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, and cautiously approached the village thousands of meters away. Yang Jing and Ye Wantong also scattered into the clouds with dozens of subordinates, bowed down, hid in the snow, and listened carefully, as long as there was a shout of killing from the mountain peak, they would go to the rescue as quickly as possible.
As the distance shortened, Di Cheng's speed became slower and more cautious, and the snow lion walked in the front like a pathfinder, his nose simmering to sniff the air to prevent the hermits from hiding sentinels in the snow.
Stop and stop all the way, take a look and listen, with the peripheral deployment reconnaissance map handed over by Annie, and with the cooperation of the snow lion's sense of smell, Di Cheng Xi Yuhuang finally appeared on the edge of the village after more than forty minutes.
Due to the natural shelter of the snow, Di Cheng Xi Yuhuang quietly climbed and marched among the steep and slippery rocks with his super strength, avoiding the occasional guard, and his sharp gaze slowly moved, looking for any shadow of the tomb in the seemingly empty village.