"Han Moyan, you wait for me. This time, even if I fight for my life, I must save you from the scythe of death. ”

The woman's resolute voice came out, echoing above the snowy mountains along with the white snow blowing in the sky.

Then, mixed in the snow-capped expanse, a woman in white heroically flew high-altitude imperial sword.

"Ahh Help me! ”

In the next second, a sharp and penetrating scream swept through the entire snow-capped mountain.

Boom!

smashed into the heavy snow, Li Linxi's head was dizzy.

Except for the mess in my head, I was fortunate that I didn't feel much pain anywhere else.

Li Linxi couldn't help but feel a little glad in his heart, glad that he didn't fly very high just now, and glad that what was under him at this time was soft snow, not sharp and sharp stones.

"Fortunately, my mother's life should not be extinguished."

Getting up from the snow with some difficulty, while patting the snowflakes on his body, looking down at the big pit at his feet that he had just smashed out, Li Linxi couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of something important, the woman wrinkled unconsciously.

Looking up at the snow overhead, the woman's heart fluttered.

She never imagined that because of the snowflakes sprinkled on the ocean and the natural low pressure on the snowy mountain, she would not be able to fly with her sword.

"I can't fly now, so what should I do?"

Looking at the majestic and solemn snow-capped mountains in front of her, the woman began to feel worried.

Seeing that Han Moyan's time is running out, it means that she doesn't have much time.

This snow-capped mountain is so high, so big. Finding the 10,000-year-old snow lotus here is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

If she couldn't fly with the sword, then what would she have to do to find the 10,000-year-old snow lotus in time?

According to the records of the atlas, the snow lotus grew in the extremely cold land for 10,000 years.

But this snow-capped mountain is completely deserted, so how can she successfully find the coldest place by herself?

……

Southern Xinjiang border, Guixi tribe.

"You shameless villain in the capital, even if my entire clan dies today, I will definitely not let you get your wish."

A purple-robed man, with a big knife in his hand, pointed straight at a man in blue clothes opposite, his expression was extremely cold.

The purple-robed man, with his white hair, curled up like a weed.

From top to bottom, streaks of scarlet blood, like a meandering stream, flowed down the scattered strands of hair on his face.

Finally, it converged on the man's wrinkled face, and continued to flow down.

"To say it or not to say it, this king doesn't have the patience to talk to you anymore."

Without paying attention to the purple-robed man's words at all, the blue-robed man looked down at his slender jade-like fingers and asked.

"Hmph, Bi Lingran, ...... today As long as...... As long as I'm here, I'm absolutely ...... Definitely won't let you hurt the patriarch. ”

Before the purple-robed man could react, a rugged man in black beside him was already in front of him.

The long sword in his hand pointed directly at the blue-clothed man opposite, and his eyes were extremely resolute.

"Dunerko, are you ...... I'm a good man of the Guixi clan. ”

Looking at the scene happening beside him, the clan master struggled to get up from the ground, looked around at the corpses lying all around, and finally stopped on the body of the man in black, admiring the authentic.

"Don't you think you think too much of yourself, Dun Erko?"

The man in blue finally set his eyes on the other side, but when he touched Dun Erke on the other side of the road, his eyes were full of disdain.

"If you want to kill or chop you, decades later...... Father...... Lao Tzu is a good man again. ”

Dun Erke didn't care about the attitude of the blue-clothed man opposite, and the long sword in his hand was always pointed at the opposite side.

Call~

Out of nowhere, a gust of wind blew on the sleeve of Dunko's right hand, constantly fluttering, and extremely hollow.

"Go ahead."

Glancing at the iron-clad soldier beside him, the man in blue gave him a look.

"Yes."

After taking the order, without any extra words, the cold sword in the hands of the iron-clad soldier began to slowly unsheath.

In the next second, in the eyes of everyone, a black shadow flashed in front of them.

Then, only to hear a bang, with the wind sounding.

"Your Highness."

Few people could see what was happening at the source of the sound clearly, and they saw that the iron-clad soldier from before had returned to the side of the man in blue.

Looking at the iron-clad soldier's expression that had not changed at all, it was as if nothing had happened just now.

And the sword in his hand that was completely unsheathed at this time, the scarlet on the blade, was telling people again.

Not only what happened just now, but what happened was very unusual.

"Hmm."

The man in blue nodded, and a nasal voice sounded.

I don't know if it's the reason why he is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, even that simple word is full of chills.

Receiving the signal from the man in blue, the iron-clad soldier returned to his original position with his trademark expressionless expression.

"Dunerke, you are the pride of our Guixi clan."

Reaching out to the man who had fallen into his arms, the man who was no longer breathing gently brushed his eyes, and seeing that he finally closed his eyes, the patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Beimen Jue, I swear in the name of the patriarch. As long as one of the Guixi tribe survives, they will not stop dying on you, vowing to cut you with a thousand knives to avenge the shame of bullying the clan and the revenge of destroying the clan. ”

Putting the person in his arms on the ground, the purple-robed man's eyes were full of clear bloodshot at this time, and his eyes were like blades, shooting fiercely towards the person opposite.

Every word, every sentence, is slowly squeezed out between its clenched creaky teeth.

"This king asks again, to say or not to say?"

The cold gaze hit the body of the clan master and the patriarch on the opposite side, and the man in blue blurted out the words of the blizzard.

Hahahahaha......

Hearing this, this time, the purple-robed man was not angry, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter was full of the arrogance and pride that a generation of patriarchs should have, mixed with undisguised irony.

That long laugh ended in his successive coughs, which eased slightly, and the purple-robed man's gaze fell from high in the sky to the person opposite.

"I say how, what if I don't, after all, you! Whether it is Beimen Jue or Bi Lingran, they are just a chaotic minister and thief. ”

That tone, that look, and every detail unreservedly showed the pride of the purple-robed man at this time, and his contempt for many parties.

"Look for death!"

was stung in the heart by the words "chaotic thief", and the eyes of the man in blue who had been full of frost were filled with flames that destroyed the world.

The people around felt a breeze blowing, bringing a strong sweet smell.

Then, two loud bangs had already lingered in everyone's ears.

In the hand of the blue-clothed man, a long sword was shining a little cold in the rich blood light in the sunlight.

The red liquid slowly fell down the shiny blade.

Tick, tick......

There was a deathly silence around them, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard in the whole environment, like a static picture.

Only the crisp and continuous ticking sound is still reminding people that this is a bloody battlefield.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?"

Looking at the lifeless piece in front of him, the original iron-clad soldier stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Make every effort to search for the whereabouts of Li Linxi and the Guixi clan book, once the Guixi clan people are discovered, they will be killed."

Leaving a word, the figure of the man in blue clothes disappeared in place in an instant.

……

Inside the palace of the Southern Xinjiang Dynasty.

"Wang Jun, His Royal Highness King Jue has sent the latest news from the frontier, the northern Xinjiang is coming, and the Guixi clan is sacrificed."

As soon as the messenger said this, the originally quiet court hall instantly began to boil.

"Is this news serious? Haven't the people of Northern Xinjiang always been friendly with the Guixi tribe? ”

felt that something was wrong there, and Beimen Rui, who had just been asked to go to the court a few days after Beimen Yue, took the lead in asking the doubts in his heart.

As soon as the remarks came out, the princes and ministers in the court were all masked and did not dare to say a word again.

All of a sudden, the court, which was still churning up because of the new news on the frontier a second ago, turned into a deathly silence by the way.

"This ......"

I didn't expect Beimen Rui to say such things directly on such an occasion, and the messenger didn't know how to answer for a while.

To tell the truth, it will definitely involve His Royal Highness the King of Justice.

Playing sloppy, Wang Jun is on top, how dare he.

Looking up at Beimen Yue, who was sitting on the top of the house, he was panicked, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to say more.

"What's wrong? Dumb? Why don't you speak? ”

Not long after entering the court, I didn't know much about the political structure of the court.

Dissatisfied with the distractions of the messenger, Beimenrui's words were a little more reproachful and reprimanded.

"This ...... This ......, the minister...... Minister......

In this extremely awkward situation, I really didn't know what I should say at this time, and the messenger was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and his tongue was a little straight.

"Didn't you hear that? King Rui is asking you. ”

Putting the reactions of everyone in the hall in his eyes, the good-looking ones did not crouch into a ball, and Beimen Yue, who was sitting high, said sharply.

"The minister is frightened, the minister is ...... The minister just told the truth according to what His Royal Highness King Jue said. ”

was frightened by Beimenyue's words, and as soon as his legs weakened, the man knelt in the main hall.

felt the gaze of the man sitting on the high seat fall on his body, and that gaze was like the sharpest blade in the world, cutting off the flesh around him piece by piece.

He didn't dare to raise his head all the time, and he clubbed his entire head to the ground, not daring to move it up at all.

Hearing this, the eyes of the man sitting on the high seat narrowed slightly, and the domineering aura of the whole person belonging to the superior was instantly released, and the voice was instantly lengthened.

"Tell me the truth?"

It seemed that an extremely sharp long sword stabbed into the depths of his soul at once, causing his soul to tremble wildly uncontrollably.