Desolate wilderness, lively capital, mysterious forest, endless snow-capped mountains, dangerous dense forest.

These are all places that Lin Ling has experienced.

In these places, survival is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and no matter what kind of environment, there are unexpected dangers.

Herds of beasts in the wilderness, unexpected bad weather, fantastic dangers in the forest, strange and terrifying monsters in the snowy mountains and various supernatural events......

If you don't have Diao Chan by your side, your fate is really unimaginable.

The land of Qin and Chu, Xianyang City.

In the pavilion of a house, a young girl, dressed in light pink, with long black hair spilling on her shoulders, and snowflakes around the pavilion fluttering on her hair. The white mist is ethereal, and a faint pair of indifferent snow eyes are peeking into the world.

In Xianyang City, it snowed heavily for the first time in a long time.

The mysterious girl is like snow and mist, and there is a strange color in her indifferent eyes, which is unpredictable. The fog lingered in the pavilion, and outside the pavilion, the grass that should have grown vigorously had long since withered, the withered yellow leaves could not see the original vitality, the land was dry and cracked, and the flowers were ruthless, like corpses that had been deprived of life, lifeless, and a dead silence shrouded around the pavilion.

"This family has been cursed by the magician."

This girl is Lin Ling.

She stood up and pulled a pink folding fan from her arms.

This fan is not an ordinary thing, this is a treasure handed down from evil in the Valley of Burial Flowers, and the fan will be scattered and danced, and the curse in the air will be dispelled.

Lin Ling cautiously waved his fan slowly in the air, and slowly walked out of the pavilion.

It's been more than a month since I came to this world, and I've been with Diao Chan for more than a month.

If you want to talk about change, of course there is.

Lin Ling felt that he was used to life here. Food, clothing, housing and transportation, no matter which one it is, Lin Ling feels that his life is very exquisite, very fulfilling, and very dreamy.

Although occasionally I miss my family, the earth, and ...... The boy named Chen Lin.

"Tang Academy, Chen Lin, will you go there......

Lin Ling muttered to himself and looked at the gray sky.

……

Even on snowy days, Xianyang City is still very lively, and it is worthy of being the largest capital of the Qin State.

The street resembles a bazaar, with many vendors on both sides, selling all kinds of items.

People are also shuttling here, hurrying or stopping.

Although the western part of the continent is very unstable, wars and turmoil, and the situation is forced, many aborigines from the Western Regions have fled here in order to survive the war. But in this place, this powerful starting country, it didn't even feel the turmoil of war in the slightest!

It was also only known that there was a war in the far west, but it did not affect it in any way.

This is the capital of a strong country!

A country must be strong to have the capital to stand on!

However, although the country is safe and secure, there will still be discordant voices.

Lin Ling was in a silk shop, choosing his favorite color while waiting for the order that Diao Chan brought him.

The silk seller was a delicate-looking little girl, who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, in the prime of her youth and cardamom, very cute, and her figure began to develop, and she was very marked.

At this moment, there was a commotion from the front of the store.

"Qianyu, I'm here again! Hahaha, do you miss your brother! ”

A richly dressed but pompous-looking man walked in, followed by two dog-legged men.

This lineup, at first glance, is a trick in a web novel, and it can't survive a chapter.

Lin Ling frowned, glanced at the three of them, and ignored them again. There was no fear in his heart, and he even wanted to beat them up and eliminate harm for the people.

After following Diao Chan's side for a long time, his heart will also change a lot. You can be calm and unpredictable, or you can do it casually.

The little girl named Qianyu's face changed significantly, and she said in a low voice: "Master Murong, please stop making fun of me......

Lin Ling looked at Qianyu, and secretly said that this should be the kind of plot where a rich son harasses a little girl from a good family, and at this time, he was also quite interested in watching the excitement.

In your own world, if you want to see this kind of plot, you have to see it in novels or film and television dramas, and it is rare to see a real one today.

This Murong Gongzi didn't seem to understand people's words, but when he saw Qianyu's reaction at this time, his face blossomed, and he was overjoyed: "Hahaha Sister Qianyu, don't be shy, my brother is very gentle!" ”

As he spoke, he reached out and touched her face.

"Let my brother touch it! Ouch, hey, I miss my brother!"

Qianyu is still young, where has he ever met such a powerful ruffian, and today the owner of the store is not there, so he found an opportunity.

At this time, seeing his hand stretched out to him, Qianyu was about to cry.

Lin Ling sighed on the side and said, "Stop." ”

Murong Gongzi was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Ling, and on his face that wanted to be angry, after seeing Lin Ling's appearance clearly, he instantly smiled and said: "This girl, you really look like the snow outside, extremely holy, you are the most beautiful, loveliest and most temperamental woman I have ever seen." Let's make friends. ”

"Get out."

Lin Ling didn't even look at him, and said this word directly.

Murong Gongzi's face changed, his expression was like eating, he was the only son of the deputy city lord of Xianyang City, he was used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, where had he ever met such an eyeless woman.

"Slut! Don't give you a shame! There are countless people who want to fight to drill into this son's bed on weekdays! Murong Gongzi slapped Lin Ling in the face.

Qianyu on the side exclaimed, and the customers next to him also retreated into the distance, for fear that Murong Gongzi would be unhappy and even implicate himself.

A cold light flashed—

Poof—

Blood flowed like a fountain, and Murong Gongzi's head was cut off by Lin Ling. A pair of eyes were wide open, and he couldn't figure out how he died.

With a plop, Murong's body fell to the ground due to inertia.

Deathly silence!

The people around were dumbfounded, all speechless in surprise and fear.

"Murong Gongzi has been killed!"

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, all the people around were noisy, and they all gathered around this small shop to watch the excitement.

Some people were overjoyed, some people looked at Lin Ling with pity, and some people secretly left here......

Lin Ling frowned, and a trace of regret passed through his heart.

Myself, a little impulsive.

It seems that the person he killed was not a small person.