The cold wind howled

The wanton roar of the wind between heaven and earth makes people feel the bone-chilling cold of this season just by listening, especially in this extreme north, both people and animals, in this kind of weather, will obediently nest into their nests, eager to throw their bodies into the furnace, to dispel the cold that seems to be pervasive.

However, there are always exceptions, and for some martial arts masters who like to show their inviolability, this kind of weather is undoubtedly the most suitable for coming out to pretend to be handsome.

The occasional snowflakes falling overhead will soon be blown away by the cold wind, Duan Shuai looked at the river in front of him that was still strong even in such weather, and the river surface was not frozen, and the hand holding the Huolin Sword couldn't help but tighten, and said with a little helplessness on his rough face: "This brother, Duan asked himself if he had no grudges with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, Your Excellency has been chasing you here from Yunnan, what is the matter?" ”

"Please, can you speak to me?" Behind him, not far away, Zhuo Ao was wearing a black gold-inlaid brocade robe, frowning and looking at the popular Duan Shuai: "Why do you talk like this, why do you make me feel inferior?" ”

Duan Shuai's originally rising momentum almost collapsed with these words, he turned around with a dark face, looked at the master in front of him who had never seen before, and frowned: "With Your Excellency's martial arts attainments, you are enough to be listed among the top in the world, why have you never heard of Your Excellency's name." ”

"It's not important." The dragon chanting spear appeared in his hand, and Zhuo Ao's gaze fell on the Huolin Sword in Duan Shuai's hand, I don't know if it is the world where the limit of the top master is higher, and the divine soldiers have also become overflowing.

"The fire is fierce in the South Mountain, and the North Sea dives deep in the snow and drinks the cold. Nanlin Sword, the first handsome, is also the top master in the world. I don't know, how many shots can you take me? Zhuo Ao sighed in his heart. I don't know which tendon of the system is wrong this time, and it actually teleported itself to a few years before the start of the plot, during this period, the mountain villa in Bu Jingyun should not have been destroyed, right? But it's okay to let yourself see what kind of level the masters of this world are.

"What a big breath." Duan Shuai's eyes froze, when did the dragon pattern gun appear, he didn't even notice it.

If you go directly to the Juggernaut, then it's called a big breath?

The indescribable atmosphere began to fall into an indescribable silence as the two of them gradually sharpened their gazes. The snowflakes flying in the air seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force, and as the confrontation between the two continued, they broke free from the shackles of the wind and began to fly around the two of them, and at first glance, it seemed as if the heavens and the earth were separated from the two.

"Smack~"

The stalemate didn't last long, as the balance of momentum was shattered with a sound in the air that seemed to be a bubble being popped, and the dragon's spear stabbed the dancing snowflakes. With a scream that seemed to be able to disturb people's hearts, it left an afterimage in the air, and at the same time, a sword light also burst out from the Huolin Sword.

"Ding~"

The sword was crushed by the spear, but it was blocked by the Huolin sword. Sparks blindfolded the human eye with the crisp sound of metal crashing, and there was a tooth-sore grinding sound. The two swapped places in a flash of lightning.

Call~

Duan Shuai jumped up, and the Huolin Sword was firmly pressed against the spear blade that stabbed from Zhuo Ao's armpit at a tricky angle. The body floated up gently with the strength of the other party, and the toes were a little on the dragon chanting spear. The Fire Lin Sword slashed through the air with a fierce flame and stabbed into Zhuo Ao's throat.

The moment the hand holding the barrel of the gun released the barrel of the gun, it suddenly pressed down, using Duan Shuai's toes as the fulcrum, and spun around in the air, throwing it fiercely towards Duan Shuai's back like a dragon swinging its tail, but his body was as if it was suddenly broken, and he leaned back flatly, causing Duan Shuai's sword to pierce the air.

"If you want to be famous, even if you kill me here, no one will know." Duan Shuai, who missed the blow, was too late to continue the pursuit, his feet were a little bit of each other in the air, his body was like a big peng, avoiding the spear that came from behind him, looking at the dragon chanting spear that returned to Zhuo Ao's hand like a spirit snake, Duan Shuai's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Name?" A disdainful smile appeared on Zhuo Ao's face, he ignored it, and the retracted gun turned around, and struck out again, for a real master, it is not difficult to be famous, but for him, he has a higher pursuit and ambition than his name, this kind of thing is definitely not something that Nanlin Sword Head can understand.

"And why are you?" Duan Shuai roared unwillingly, and the Huolin Sword blocked Zhuo Ao's stabbing attacks again and again, and a scorching sword qi overwhelmingly pressed towards Zhuo Ao.

"With your pattern, you will never understand!" The body of the gun was shocked, and the moment the opponent's sword qi was shattered, the gun's momentum suddenly accelerated, and eighteen shots were stabbed out in an instant, and the gun did not leave Duan Shuai's vital point, even if Duan Shuai was the top martial arts, in the face of Zhuo Ao's sudden acceleration of the gun, for a while, he could only barely avoid the vital point, and there were a few more deep visible scars on his body.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Duan Shuai asked himself that he had fought countless bloody battles in his life, and he had seen countless masters, but he had never seen anyone who could exert his speed to such an extent, and the speed that seemed to have surpassed the limit of human cognition disrupted Duan Shuai's rhythm in an instant, and at the same time disturbed his qi engine.

But Zhuo Ao obviously didn't give him a chance to calm down, the dragon chant gun with an unsettling whisper, between the two of them to weave a gun net formed by gun shadows, Duan Shuai's figure was gradually covered by countless gun shadows.

Call~

After a brief period of intense operation, the sound of the dense metal impact suddenly stopped, and the dragon chanting spear disappeared into Zhuo Ao's hand with the dissipation of the shadow of the gun, and with a stretch of his left hand, he caught the Huolin sword falling from the sky.

As soon as his footsteps moved, he had already appeared three zhang away, and behind him, there was the sound of Duan Shuai falling to death, splashing snowflakes all over the sky.

In fact, sometimes there is no need for a reason to kill.

Zhuo Ao moved forward, letting the wind and snow bury Duan Shuai's body, thinking of the task given by the system after entering this secret realm, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, this is the first time that the system has given a clear killing task, at least kill a master who is famous in the world, there is no cap, and the return time is optional.

Nanlin Sword's first Duan Shuai, although it has not appeared in the plot, it should be regarded as a world-famous person, in fact, for such a task, Zhuo Ao is difficult to understand, and it is also the first time to receive such a relaxed return time secret realm.

There is a sound of task completion in my ears, but there is no reward prompt, this situation is the first time I have encountered it.

The wind and snow continued, and Zhuo Ao's figure had disappeared between this vast world and the world, and the only thing left was the corpse that was gradually buried by the wind and snow.

The era of the sword head belonging to Nanlin has passed, and the snow drinking madness knife has long since retired from the rivers and lakes, this is the opening of a new era, but Zhuo Ao is not prepared to leave too many traces in the martial arts of this era, so let this snowstorm cover everything up, and he has more important things to do.

Three days later, on the outskirts of the capital, in a huge mountain villa, Zhuo Ao looked at the eunuch in front of him, with a playful look in his eyes: "I don't know how the emperor would feel if he knew that his loyal henchmen actually had such a manor comparable to the imperial palace." ”

"You're threatening me?" Father-in-law Cao looked at the man in front of him who was putting a lot of pressure on him, but his face was silent.

"What you think is on your own, I have no right to interfere." Zhuo Ao shook his head lazily, and sat on the seat that originally belonged to Gonggong Cao: "But Gonggong Cao's power is leaning towards the government and the opposition, and what I want will not be difficult for you." ”

Gonggong Cao snorted coldly: "Feudal official, how can it be so easy, your requirements are too high." ”

"It's your problem, it's not about me." Zhuo Ao stood up and walked to Gonggong Cao's side: "Do you know? In my life, the most hated thing is a traitor, so happy to be a dog to Dongying people? Don't give me an excuse to kill you. ”

At that moment, a chill gushed out of his spine, and in an instant it flowed all over his body, not because he was afraid of Zhuo Ao's threat, but because the deepest secret in his heart was exposed, at that moment, as if everything about himself had no secret in the eyes of the man in front of him, and the fear brought by that feeling even exceeded the threat to life.

"What are you talking about?" After all, it was a character in the officialdom for a long time, and he suppressed that fear well in an instant, and Gonggong Cao looked at Zhuo Ao with a puzzled expression.

"It doesn't matter what I say, what matters, what you're doing?" Zhuo Ao's eyes fell on Gonggong Cao's face, and he sneered.

"This is the official document, the holy decree and the seal letter of the Shanxi political envoy, and I don't want to hear any such words again." Gonggong Cao waved his hand, and a little eunuch came in with a tray.

With a wave of his hand, the coolie took the tray from the little eunuch's hand, and after confirming the authenticity of the seal and the holy decree, he nodded to Zhuo Ao.

"Be your eunuch with peace of mind, and when you need it, I'll send someone to you, understand?" Zhuo Ao didn't look at Gonggong Cao again, took Coolie Qiang and Zhao Yun, and strode away, and when the voice came from afar, the person had already disappeared outside the main hall.

"Find out who this person is!?" Looking at the direction where Zhuo Ao disappeared with a gloomy face, Gonggong Cao said with a gloomy face.

It wasn't until everyone left in the main hall that Gonggong Cao's knees weakened and he sat down on the seat, Zhuo Ao's own pressure, the secret that had been hidden in his heart for many years was revealed, even with his city mansion, at that moment it felt as if his heart was about to jump out of the cavity.

Looking at the direction that Zhuo Ao left, a touch of gloom flashed in Gonggong Cao's eyes, no matter what, the existence of such a person is a huge threat to him, after resting for a while, Gonggong Cao, who stood up, transferred the guards in the house, and alone, came to the study, pushed open a bookshelf, looked at a dark cave behind the bookshelf, and after a moment of hesitation, he finally walked in.

At the same time, Zhuo Ao, who got what he wanted, joined Xiao Zhao and his party who were waiting in the capital, and began the journey to Shanxi. (To be continued.) )

PS: From this chapter onwards, even if it starts to break out, as for how many chapters can break out...... God knows, new books are on the shelves, begging for subscriptions