Shen Qiu and Xiao Tie were galloping in the southwest direction of the foothills of Changbai Mountain in the night.

There was no thick fog to cover the place, and they had to get out of the place before the Northern Korean army closed in.

Although the two mental methods in his body cannot run at the same time, the Qi route of Shuo Xue Xuangong is more complicated than that of Xue Ji's mental method, and a small Zhou Tian cycle can bring more true qi than before.

Shuoxue Xuangong, such a peerless internal strength of the rivers and lakes has entered the door.

In the 14 vital acupuncture points of the upper limbs, lower limbs, waist and abdomen, and legs, there have been ice cyclones formed.

Especially in the lower dantian, in addition to the warm and true qi cyclone of the Xue Ji Mental Method, there is also an atmospheric cyclone that belongs to Shuo Xue Xuangong that is rotating, just like the source of the cold winter storm in Shen Qiu's body.

With the cold true qi, it operated in the meridian acupuncture points in the body, making Shen Qiu's speed on the snow three points faster than before.

His cold qi was added to his body, and he was retracted by his body all the time, part of it was placed on the acupuncture points of his body, and part of it was turned into pure and pure qi.

Although this Changbai cold spirit is a life-killing thing, if it is stored by Shuoxue Xuangong, it can make the true qi and cold qi convert back and forth, which is quite miraculous.

It is worthy of the authentic method of the immortal family.

"Huh"

Shen Qiu's footsteps tapped on the snow, and Fu'er got up again, sweeping several feet away.

The bearskin on his body was hunting and flying, and he was wrapped in luxurious mink around his neck.

Coupled with the black hat and long veil hanging down to cover it, and flying like a ghost in the snow under the moon, it has a bit of a northland heroic feeling.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Qiu saw Xiao Tie running around looking for things while galloping, so he asked.

The latter said with a bitter face:

"My wrench is missing, I'm afraid I fell into the fog when I climbed down Tianmu Mountain."

"Something important?"

Shen Qiu's footsteps stopped, he asked, Xiao Tie sighed, and said:

"Forget it, that wrench was found by me sorting out my father's relics, and it's not bad for that one, as long as the family heirloom jade pendant is still there."

"Xiao Tie, your mistake of losing everything has really changed.

Also, let me ask you something. ”

Shen Qiu asked as he walked quickly:

"I heard that the nobles of Liaodong all have Han surnames, this Liaodong lord family, surnamed Yelu, their Han surname, is the surname Liu?"

"Yes."

Xiao Tie buried his head in the big brother and walked quickly, and when he heard Shen Qiu asking, he replied:

"There are two great nobles in the Northern Dynasties, the Han surname of the Yelu clan of the lord of the country, and the Han surname of the Yelu clan, and a cadre of important nobles, all of whom are surnamed Xiao, which is said to be the surname given by the royal family of Great Chu a hundred years ago."

"That's right."

Under the face of the ghost, Shen Qiu narrowed his eyes, and he said:

"Liu Wan, in fact, it is Ye Luwan, the eldest princess of the Northern Dynasty, it seems that she is also called by this name? Could it be...

It's just that the lord of the country and the eldest princess, in this situation tonight, there are no guards around.

The Northern Dynasty seems to be strong, but in fact, it is also disturbed internally, and it is not much stronger than the Southern Dynasty. ”

"Big brother, you have lived in Jiangnan for a long time, so naturally you don't know."

Xiao Tie followed behind Shen Qiu, he didn't seem surprised by Shen Qiu's judgment, he said to Shen Qiu:

"When I was a child, I followed Master down the mountain to buy things, and I heard from people.

Since Yelu Chong, the lord of the Northern Dynasty, was assassinated and died of a serious illness, the government of the Northern Dynasty has been controlled by the national teacher Xingxing.

Happy also abolished Yelu Chong's eldest son, it is said that he assassinated on the way to exile and supported the small lord to ascend to the throne, the lord of the country is still young, how can he fight against Happy?

The people say that above this court, they only know the national teacher, but not the national master. ”

"Huh?"

Shen Qiu glanced back at Xiao Tie, and he said:

"Do you know who that brother and sister are?"

"Uh, I guessed it."

Xiao Tie smiled and said:

"When the eldest brother went to wash, I played with the young man, and he said that his name was Liu Jie, but I had lived in the north for a long time, so why didn't I know that the name of the small country lord of the Northern Dynasty was Yelu Jienan?"

"The enemy died at the hands of the Northern Dynasties, it stands to reason that there should be a deep hatred between you and the Northern Dynasties."

Shen Qiu's tone became a little playful, and he asked:

"As long as you are ruthless just now, you will be the great hero of the Southern Dynasty who assassinated the king, and you will become famous all over the world in an instant.

It's just, Xiaotie, why do you have to be soft-hearted? ”

This question made Xiao Tie silent for a while, he pursed his lips and said to Shen Qiu:

"We do have a deep hatred with the Northern Dynasty, but what does this have to do with the pair of sisters and brothers?

My father died in battle, could it be that Yelu Jienan and Yelu Wan killed him with a knife?

The two sisters and brothers seem to have a noble status, but the decree does not leave the Yanjing Palace, and I am afraid that the people in the palace do not respect them very much, just like a confining lamb.

It is also a poor man, who has lost his father like me, but is not as free as me, and this hatred cannot be blamed on them.

Besides, the eldest brother also guessed their identities, didn't he do it? ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiu nodded, his tone quite satisfied.

He said to Xiao Tie:

"The younger brother said well, this hatred, in the final analysis, in the case of the national teacher of the Northern Dynasty, if I really killed the pair of sisters and brothers today, I am afraid that it will be as happy as I wished.

How could he be so proud?

I want to be a good student to practice martial arts, and in the future, I will be happy with that and calculate the account. ”

As the two spoke, the neighing of horses was heard in front of them.

Shen Qiu looked forward, a group of black-clothed guards from the north was coming in this direction, there were not many people, there were more than a dozen people, it should be the patrol team of black-clothed guards set up around.

He looked back at Xiao Tie and said:

"Can't get on?"

Xiao Tie clenched the giant que in his hand, and said:

"Big brother, I'll go!"

"Slippery head."

Shen Qiu chuckled, didn't draw the knife, lowered his hands, and said to Xiao Tie:

"Then just keep up."

After speaking, the snow exploded under Shen Qiu's feet, and among the snowflakes, he was wrapped in the cold air around his body, spinning around Shen Qiu's body.

Like snow, among the shadows of the snow, he swept forward like a ghost.

The distance of more than a dozen zhang passed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that someone was coming, the black-clothed guard in front of him drew his sword and held his sword, and also rushed towards Shen Qiu.

When the two sides were close to six feet, Shen Qiu waved his hands, Shuo Xue's true qi erupted, and a terrifying chill came to his face, and the three people who rushed the fastest were immediately covered with a layer of white frost, and their speed slowed down.

Shen Qiu crossed the three of them, and with a flick of his fingers in the air, a Xuan Bing finger qi flew out of his hand, and in a flash, several people were knocked to the ground.

This Xuan Bing refers to the martial arts of the Witch Sect, and Shen Qiu is only a beginner, so he can't talk about entering the hall.

However, the cold air is added to the body, so that the finger force of the body is also cold, just like being hit head-on by the wind scraping the bones.

Wherever the finger force went, frost condensed.

He released the cold air of Shuoxue, the cold wind was bleak, rolling up the snow on the ground, and within a zhang, everyone was cold, and the nearest few people seemed to be frozen.

The movements are extremely twisted and slow.

"Wow"

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves, accompanied by Shen Qiu's palms, drew out a strange and evil aura in this cold night.

His hands covered the ice edge, as if he was wearing hand armor, and in an instant, he hit six palms, and several people who were hit in the ghost cry were pierced through the chest and neck by the ice edge.

The wound was frozen, and not a trace of blood spilled out.

Behind Shen Qiu, Xiao Tie also rushed into the enemy formation with a giant wave.

The cold lingered, so that those frozen black-clothed guards could not resist at all, and could only be harvested by Xiao Tie with a giant que, and between the roars of the dragon and tiger's battle qi, these black-clothed guards were cut down to the ground one after another.

Seeing that the enemy was so fierce, the few people on the horse wanted to retreat, but how could Shen Qiu let them do it?

The phantom footwork was mentioned, Shen Qiu rushed onto the war horse like a ghost, and slapped several times on these people, and the cold air added to the sound of bones breaking in the body, and even the war horse was wrapped in the cold and neighed.

The most clever black-clothed guard grabbed the fireworks on his waist and wanted to send a message to besiege him.

But the rope under the fireworks was pulled, but no more fireworks rose into the air.

He stared intently.

The upper part of the fireworks in his hand was frozen by the cold air.

"Want to call someone?"

As soon as the black shadow flashed, Shen Qiu appeared in front of the man, with a trace of blood left on the ice edge of his left hand, and smiled at the person in front of him.

The latter took a step back and was about to draw his sword.

But the knife can't be pulled out.

He looked down and saw that the blade and the scabbard were also frost condensation.

"Smack"

The cold palm slapped on the chest of the black-clothed guard.

The ice spikes on his palm pierced into the flesh and blood, piercing into his heart, and when Shen Qiu withdrew his palm, he brought out a few more drops of blood.

But before it landed, it was frozen into drops of blood, like jewels, and fell into the snow.

"Bang"

Heavy objects fall to the ground.

The black-clothed guard's eyes widened, and he could only see a cold moon above his head, and a large patch of frozen frost on his chest.

It's like being stripped of the heart by the legendary snow demon of Liaodong, but not a drop of blood is shed.

"Gone."

Shen Qiu shook his hand, the ice edge on his palm dissipated, and the cold air was entangled, and a few drops of blood were thrown out of his fingers.

He looked at Xiao Tie behind him, who also hacked the last man to death.

"Big brother, I'll go first next time."

Xiao Tie stepped forward with Juque on his back, grabbed a few horses, and complained to Shen Qiu:

"The dragon and tiger's fighting spirit can only grow by fighting and fighting, big brother, you fight first, so that they can react slowly, and they must not fight and fight.

It's like killing a chicken and slaughtering a sheep, it's really not enjoyable. ”

Shen Qiu turned over and patted the war horse that was a little restless because of the cold air.

He said to Xiao Tie:

"The Dragon and Tiger's battle spirit must not be enhanced, because these ordinary black-clothed guards are no longer your opponents, and they will not have martial arts experience to kill them.

It has nothing to do with me.

Xiao Tie, you have to be like your father, to find some strong people to fight. ”

He took the reins of his horse, looked at the corpse in the snow behind him, and said with some interest:

"This killing is just to find horses.

After encountering these lowly martial arts people again, if they don't block the way, they can let it go, and it is not a good thing to kill too much.

It's just that I'm going to have to speed it up. ”

There was a hint of worry in Shen Qiu's tone, and he said:

"I was happy to be sealed in the secret realm of Tianmu Mountain by the cold spirit before, I thought it was a good thing, but now I have also learned Shuoxue Xuangong, but I found that it is not a good thing.

Happiness is to practice Xuangong by means of cold spirit, and it is not good to say when it will be completed in the miraculous skill.

I can't stay in Liaodong any longer.

Taking advantage of the chaos near Tianmu Mountain now, we must rush out as soon as possible. ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Tie placed Juque behind the third horse, and galloped all the way southwest with Shen Qiu.

A few days later, they finally left the vicinity of Changbai and returned to the road to Dandong, with no black-clothed guards behind them, but a group of more difficult people.

probably realized that with ordinary martial artists, these two people could not be stopped, and the masters of the Northern Dynasty's Witch Sect also dispatched.

The closer you get to the coast, the more people are pursuing.

These guys took advantage of the terrain and intercepted and chased all the way, greatly delaying the speed at which Shen Qiu and Xiao Tie left Liaodong.

"We must rush out tonight!"

In a forest, Shen Qiu bit dry food, stroked the greedy wolf knife in his hand, and said to Xiao Tie, who was a little tired beside him:

"There are a lot of people behind us, and we will fight them tonight, try to fight back, and then find a boat to leave Liaodong before the second wave of tracking arrives.

If this continues, I'll be dragged to death here by these haunted guys. ”

Xiao Tie also nodded.

He said:

"But big brother, Liaodong is the border of the Northern Dynasties, and the news of our escape may have been reported everywhere.

Even if I wait for the port, I'm afraid that there will not be that ship company that dares to take the job I waited. ”

"Well, you don't have to worry."

Shen Qiu narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"I have my own way, take a break, tonight will be a hard fight."

"Hmm."

Xiao Tie hugged Juque, leaned against a stone, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Shen Qiu held the sword jade and escaped into the dream, in front of his eyes, there were more phantoms again, and in the past few days, there were more than a dozen martial artists of the Tongwu Sect who had died under Shen Qiu's hands.

Their martial arts are good, and according to Shen Qiu's estimate, among the masters who have been chased in this last wave, there may be people whose martial arts have advanced to the ground list.

It's going to be an uphill battle indeed.

But if Shen Qiu wins, it means that his martial arts have also entered the ranks of the ground list.

Although this trip to Liaodong was all kinds of thrilling, it did greatly improve Shen Qiu's martial arts.

"Wow"

In the dream, the greedy wolf is out of the sheath.

Shen Qiu's fingers brushed the blade, and wherever his fingertips went, the greedy wolf knife was covered with a layer of bone frost, and the cold qi was bursting, making this famous blade appear more and more cold.

"Driven by the cold air of Shuoxue, and mixed with the knife intent, then this knife style can't be called an autumn wind knife."

Shen Qiu swung his wrist, and in the midst of the cold air, his footsteps gathered, and like lightning, he threw himself towards the several Phantoms of the Witch Sect in front of him.

When Sen Han's blade danced, he whispered:

"Let's call it 'Blowing Snow.'"

That night in the forest, a gray-clothed master of the Witchcraft Sect swept from all directions with several people, searching for traces in the forest, and in just a few moments, a scream sounded from another edge of the forest.

The gray-clothed master waved his hand, and several people behind him swept in that direction.

After a few people left, Shen Qiu, who was wearing a big hat, a hat, and a cold knife in his hand, fell from the bushes in front of him.

Without an order, the three people behind the gray-clothed master rushed towards Shen Qiu.

They carried the Xuanbing Finger, or danced the wind and thunder stick, the three of them were one, shouting and killing, the momentum was amazing, and the surrounding temperature was also dropping rapidly.

"Smack"

The gloomy finger force was slashed by Shen Qiu's knife, and he turned around and spun, the snow churning under his feet.

Between the flying snow, the greedy wolf in his hand stabbed casually, and the ferocious knife intent and cold air were entangled, making this knife even more ferocious.

The long stick in the hand of the Tongwu Sect who was beaten with a stick was split in two, and a cold wind blew, and in the midst of the flying knife shadows in front of him, a head rose to the sky.

The wound on the neck was frozen, and no blood spilled out.

This knife was cut out, Shen Qiu didn't look at it, withdrew the greedy wolf, turned around and hit two palms at the two who attacked, between the ghost crying wolf howl, the four palms collided together, and the other party's cold pool true qi poured into Shen Qiu's body.

Under the hat, in the mask, Shen Qiu sneered, and the cold Shuoxue True Qi rushed away like a sword.

There were two soft sounds, and the arms of the two people on the opposite side were frozen, and their faces were full of consternation, but they only saw Shen Qiu pointing at the sword, and they hit two times in the wind and thunder, as fast as thunder.

"Smack, smack"

Two heavy objects fell to the ground, and the foreheads of the two men were pierced by ice edges, and the entire skulls were frozen, and blood flowed in the ice.

"Wow"

With a knife roar, the male lost skillful hand true qi traction, so that the greedy wolf knife inserted in the ground returned to Shen Qiu's palm.

He took a step forward, stepped over the three corpses, raised the blade, looked at the gray-clothed master in front of him, who was also wielding the knife, and said:

"The rivers and lakes are scattered, the disciples of the Lu family, Shen Qiu."

"The autumn wind blows the snow, please!"