Chapter Fifty-Nine: Two Swords of the Far North

Scrape the bones. The pain to be endured is unbearable for ordinary people. Xiang Wu and Feng Zhan Zhong Yunxiu were hiding in the ruined temple of Frost River City at this moment, and their actions were not known to the outside world.

Therefore, these things that happened here have become stories in the legendary biographies and wild history hundreds of years later. Legend has it that there was a great general in the Qin State who scraped his bones and continued his veins and endured what ordinary people couldn't bear. But it is also in the official history of that dynasty, there is also a general who was scraped by a certain god doctor in the world to treat his injuries, the general talked and laughed, and scraped the bones and played against people, to the time when the pain could not be bearable, but only slightly frowned, it seems that the situation on the chessboard is complicated, a game is unsuccessful, but the scraping of bones has ended, and it is said to be a beautiful talk for the ages.

How many eras are after all this, and no one cares. What happens now is worth paying attention to. Feng Zhan has a grudge against Xiang Wuduo because of his identity as a royal family of the Chu State, but these days in the broken temple, the two of them never get tired of seeing each other. At this moment, watching the knife cut into Xiang Wu's flesh and blood, smelling the bloody breath in the air, but seeing that Xiang Wu's expression had not changed in the slightest, Feng Zhan also began to truly admire this great general.

The pain is naturally unbearable, and even the strongest martial artist, when he unravels all defenses, allows the doctor to use the knife, and will feel the same pain as ordinary people. The pain of scraping the bones is even more painful to the nerve endings. As the saying goes, it hurts into the bone marrow, but at this moment, it starts to hurt from the bone marrow, no matter how calm the general Xiang Wu's expression is, the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead can also feel the inhuman pain he endures at this moment.

Especially at the end, the more unbearable the pain became, and the time had passed for a while, and the three of them did not speak in the ruined temple, it seemed very quiet, only the sound of needles and blades intertwined with flesh and blood seemed a little penetrating.

"Wind Exhibition." Xiang Wu suddenly opened his mouth at this time, startling Feng Zhan.

"I said, can you not speak suddenly, so that Uncle Ben will be startled." Feng Zhan said angrily.

"You entered the northern territory with Li Nianyun, but you were nowhere to be seen, with your speed, I think the entire northern region has already set foot in these days." Xiang Wu said.

Zhong Yunxiu's silver needles pierced Xiang Wu's wounds one by one, and Xiang Wu didn't seem to notice it, but chatted with Feng Zhan.

"That's where Uncle Ben wants to go, and there's nothing he can't go." Feng Zhan naturally knew that the pain of scraping the bones was unbearable, and the small talk was just a diversion of attention, but listening to Xiang Wu's words, he couldn't hear the slightest reluctance, and Feng Zhan really admired it.

"This war, if it weren't for the help of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid it would be difficult to hold on to the present. But now I am still at a big disadvantage, there are two people who have not yet appeared, and if these two people appear, even if I can't recover from my injuries, this war will still be won. You've traveled all over the Northern Regions, but do you have any news of these two? Xiang Wu said.

"Are you talking about Yun Cangxuan and Ning Wuxie?" Wind exhibition in one sentence.

"That's right, when I was in Kyoto, although I happened to see the demeanor of this Ning Sect Master, but after all, I regretted that I couldn't see his full strength, I thought that this battle would become the most reliable comrade-in-arms, but I never thought that although the Sword Sect sent people, the trace of the Gate Master Ning Wuxian was never seen, and the same was true of the Xuanji Sword Sect." Xiang Wu frowned slightly, as if he was puzzled, but Feng Zhan noticed that at this moment, his wound was already exposed, and there was the sound of needle blades cutting through flesh and bones in the air.

Feng Zhan felt his scalp tingle, but he picked up the topic and said, "If they are in the Northern Regions, I will definitely be able to find them." But Uncle Ben guessed that they should not be in the Northern Regions, and I didn't find them anyway, unless they went to the more northern realms, where it was so cold that I didn't dare approach them. ”

Xiang Wu's expression became solemn. Something suddenly occurred to him.

"The reason why the Tieli people are so crazy this time is because of the breath of the north." Xiang Wu said.

Not long ago, Xiang Wu had talked to Feng Zhan about this, and although Feng Zhan couldn't sense the aura of the Far North, he also knew that there was no need for this general to lie.

"This aura is terrifying, unimaginably powerful, even I, I am not absolutely sure that I can fight it, not to mention that the cold of the Snow Demon Zone is still a lot above the Northern Regions, just to gain a foothold, it will take a considerable amount of energy, it is rumored that this place can freeze to death in the Nine Leaves Realm, it is not an exaggeration." Xiang Wu said.

"I know all this, you have already talked to Uncle Ben once, and I am not forgetful at all." Feng Zhan said.

"Although as a soldier, I should not pin my hopes on the illusory warriors, but this war is at a big disadvantage for the empire, that is, no matter how strong I am, I can't control the situation of the war with one person, and half of the troops I can dispatch go to the Western Regions, and what the empire relies on now is not wanting to be Jianghu people. But after all, it is help, I originally thought that strong people like Ning Wuxian and Yun Cangxuan were here, even though I had so many fewer troops, I was still not afraid of the Tieli people. But they never showed up, and now it occurred to me that maybe they had come to the North. Xiang Wu said.

"What do you mean? You wouldn't think the two of them went to the Far North? Feng Zhan looked incredulous.

"It's just speculation." Xiang Wu was very calm, because he also thought that this possibility was very low.

"I don't know, you madmen are going to do something. But even characters like you are starting to think about these absurd things, it seems that the empire is really going to lose this time, should I be happy or sad? Feng Zhan said.

"The Empire will not be defeated." Although Xiang Wu said this, his tone was a little hesitant.

"I don't see a winner." Feng Zhan said.

A hint of pain flashed in Xiang Wumei's eyes, and he quickly calmed down again, and he said: "Whether Ning Wuxian and Yun Cangxuan will come to support the empire or not, this is the fate of heaven, and it is not in my plan, but as long as the empire has me for a day, the empire will not be defeated until I die." ”

Zhong Yunxiu just stopped what he was doing at this moment. Feng Zhan was still wondering why this down-and-out general who was trapped in a broken temple said bold words, and suddenly found that Xiang Wu's breath had changed.

"Damn, isn't it, Ah Xiu, are you really so powerful?" Feng Zhan was surprised.

"It's interrupted. But the wound still needs to be stitched. Zhong Yunxiu smiled coquettishly, she was also very happy. I didn't expect it to be able to do it.

Xiang Wu nodded, his expression full of approval. He was injured on the battlefield many times, but the two times before and after the battle against the extremely strong, the new injury and the old injury made him suffer the most serious injury since the battle, which was the minor injury in the past, and it took more than a month for the doctors in the palace to heal, but now such a serious injury, Zhong Yunxiu alone relieved the injury a lot.

Although he has not returned to the peak now, on the battlefield, among the ten thousand armies, with the hostility of ten thousand people, he is still the strongest on the battlefield.

Zhong Yunxiu was stitching up Xiang Wu's wound, and Feng opened his mouth and said: "I said, although you can fight again, but even if you are at your peak, I'm afraid you can't change the outcome of the war, right?" ”

Xiang Wu said very calmly: "It's man-made. ”

"Yes, it's the same for me anyway, but I don't know what the shopkeeper will do when they arrive, knowing the situation of the Tieli people." The second half of the sentence was talking to himself, but Xiang Wu heard it clearly.

"That young man is coming to the North?" Xiang Wu said.

"I guess it's coming, I don't know how the war in the Western Regions is going, but I think it's always much better than the Northern Regions, once the war in the Western Regions is over, such a nosy person as the shopkeeper will inevitably come to the Northern Regions." Feng Zhan said.

"I originally thought that what the scholar said to me was somewhat exaggerated, but now it seems that maybe you will really become the salvation of the empire in the future." Xiang Wu once again remembered what the scholar said before parting.

"Cut, who cares about this country, but Uncle Ben owes the shopkeeper thousands of lives, and his business is my business."

Zhong Yunxiu brought a lot of shock to Xiang Wu, not only because Zhong Yunxiu was young but already an absolute miracle doctor, but also because of the forces represented by Zhong Yunxiu. Xiang Wu has been rescued twice by the inn forces, once by Feng Zhan and once by Zhong Yunxiu. Among the people he knows now, whether it is Feng Zhan, Zhong Yunxiu, or scholars, they are all extremely terrifying talents, none of these three are strong in force, but each of them is worthy of reuse. He suddenly had some envy for the young man named the shopkeeper.

Right now, Xiang Wu had stopped these distracting thoughts. He looked at the snow in the northern region that seemed to never stop, and his expression became more and more serious.

There is still a battle waiting for him.

……

Seven days ago. The Northern Regions, the Far North, the Snow Devil Zone.

Those who are not close to the core of the Snow Devil Zone will never be able to understand how cold this world can be. And when someone really lives to make it here, what shocks and despairs him the most will not be the extinction-like cold. It was a huge white beast as large as a mountain, its fangs ten feet long, like a huge stone pillar falling from the sky, and its hair stood up like icicles, not like a living thing, like a moving iceberg.

Snow Goblins.

This monster that only lives in myths and legends really exists. Even in legend, it has terrified countless people, and it will be even more shocking if anyone can actually see the snow devil.

Even powerhouses like Ning Wuxian and Yun Cangxuan.

The source of ice, the most powerful creature in the world, against the strongest of humanity, this battle may not be exciting. Because you can't see so many subtle moves in the duel between man and beast, and you can't see any back and forth.

Only the wind and snow between heaven and earth continued to break, and the frequent ripples in the air heralded the fierceness of the battle.

Ning Wuxian is holding the evil in his hand, the strongest person in the world is in the furnace at this moment, the overlord is fully open, and the breath of the extreme artistic realm collides between the heavens and the earth, but it is steadily suppressed by the cold breath of the snow demon.

Yun Cangxuan was holding a famous sword blowing snow, his sword qi was far less powerful than Ning Wuxie's, but it was absolutely sharp, even the cold breath of this virtual substance seemed to be able to be cut.

With such two swordsmen joining forces, any defense in the world should be unstoppable, but Yun Cangxuan's sword only left shallow traces on the snow devil's skin, and although Ning Wuxie's sword pierced into the snow devil's fur, it was far from being able to seriously injure the snow devil.

It's a mountain-sized behemoth, and it's slow. All of Yun Cangxuan's and Ning Wuxie's attacks, it couldn't dodge, but in the face of the strongest in the Extreme Realm and the strongest in the Ye Realm, it seemed that the Snow Devil could easily kill these two without moving.

It slowly opened its eyes, its deep blue eyes emitting a certain aura of silence.

After so many years, it has never woken up, but the snow demon in its eternal sleep still exudes the cold that destroys all frozen life, just like the frost and cold air of a city or even a larger area, after it has experienced a long seal, it has slowly become stronger in its sleep with a weak attitude, and has long forgotten where it is, and its soul has absolute indifference and killing intent.

Finally, after a long time, it has woken up. When it woke up, the extreme north ushered in the coldest moment, the cold wind howled as if from hell, like a prisoner who had been silent for thousands of years was finally freed, and it began to absorb the breath of heaven and earth to strengthen itself frantically. It thinks it's the only living thing in this world.

The Northern Regions are gradually changing because of their aura, and there are more and more happy lands belonging to snow demons, and the scope of belonging to humans is getting smaller and smaller.

Then, when it really opened its eyes, it began to look at everything in heaven and earth, and it saw two humans.

At that moment, the strongest creature in the world finally remembered the terrible things that had happened to it.

Humans, the mythical servants of the gods, were supposed to be the sacrifices of its world to a sheet of ice and snow, but it was defeated by humans a long time ago and fell into a deep sleep. Unlike snow devils, humans have never been able to break through the limits of their lifespan, and no matter how powerful they are, they cannot cross the ages. Eventually, the person who was able to defeat the Snow Goblin was dead.

The snow devil lives in this world like an eternal and undefeated existence.

What it didn't expect was that thousands of years later, when it woke up again, it would see two human beings, and although the eyes of those two human powerhouses were fearful, they were stronger with battle intent. Just like the man thousands of years ago.

The snow goblin roared angrily. It was also at this moment that it felt pain.

It was two swords that slashed through its massive, hard ice body.

A sword hung in the sky, so sharp that the flying snow in the sky could not get close.

A sword stood on the ground, simple and heavy, and the cracks in the ground spread far-reaching.

It saw two people, two swords, but it seemed that it could only see two swords, it woke up from thousands of years of sleep, but suddenly felt uneasy, it roared wildly, revealing what is the most powerful cultivation in this world.

The barrier of Extreme Intention seemed to have been broken through by this roar, and it looked at the two human powerhouses with a proud attitude.

It wants to kill them, just as it counts the vengeance of the past on the descendants thousands of years from now.

They will also kill the Snow Devil, even if the Snow Devil shows a realm that even the two of them have never seen or even imagined.

This is a never-ending duel, and at a time when the entire empire's rivers and lakes and temples were eager for Yun Cangxuan and Ning Wuxian to appear, these two appeared in the Northern Regions far earlier than anyone else.

What they are fighting is not a catastrophe from one country, but a catastrophe from an entire continent.

(End of chapter)