In the auction hall, at the moment when Bai Wuchang's palm fell, Feng Wanli finally raised his head, looked at Bai Wuchang, and the smile on his face seemed to finally remember the two sentences in the poem of Chivalry Xing, which he had forgotten.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your name and name deeply!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword qi, sword momentum, and sword intent in the auction hall instantly condensed in one place, forming a sword light that spanned thousands of miles, rising from the hands of the white-clothed knights, instantly crushing the white paper umbrella above Bai Wuchang's head.

Then, a fiery red figure passed through Bai Wuchang's body like a long rainbow through the sun.

Bai Wuchang's raised palm finally stopped in place.

"You ......"

Bai Wuchang spat out a word, completely shocked in his heart, and remorse. He turned his head to look at the knight riding a white horse standing quietly beside Feng Wanli, his eyes slightly pierced.

"This ...... It's not chivalrous!"

Bai Wuchang felt the vitality of his passing and said with difficulty. He didn't expect that he would plant it, and he never thought that the woman named Red Sleeves would be like a terrifying hiding technique.

"It's a chivalrous walk!"

Feng Wanli smiled with difficulty, "But there is not only Zhao Ke on the white horse, there is also a person on it!"

Subsequently, the white horse of Zhao Ke, who had transformed from the martial soul beside Feng Wanli, slowly disappeared, and the figure of Miss Red Sleeves also slowly appeared.

"You...... You are a herringbone...... Thirteen!"

Bai Wuchang looked at Feng Wanli's side, the smiling red sleeves, gritted his teeth and said, his gloomy eyes were full of hatred.

Then, Bai Wuchang fell to the ground with a bang.

From beginning to end, he never thought that the real killer was only Red Sleeves, this seemingly weak woman.

And Feng Wanli, the guards of the auction house, and the people of the Bloody Clothes Alliance are just a pretense.

In the corner of the auction hall, Lin Huang was also a little shocked, he didn't expect the ending to be so terrifying. I never thought that a woman who looked weak would have such means and identity.

Assassin!

The person who can hide his body in the white horse and use the power of 'killing one person in ten steps' can only be an assassin, the top assassin in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

In the Eastern Spirit Realm, there are very few top-notch assassins.

Coupled with the words that Bai Wuchang didn't finish in the end, then there is only one identity of Red Sleeves:

Thirteen kills in a herringbone!

......

After Bai Wuchang's death, the Scarlet Auction House returned to its previous calm. It's just that after this accident, the auction can't go on.

Lin Huang finally got the array spirit stone.

As for the karmic sea flower, it is gone.

To be more precise, the sea flower was stolen and stolen by the young man in Mai.

Even Lin Huang, who has been in the auction hall, doesn't know when the young man in Mai left. At that time, he was paying attention to the battle between Feng Wanli and Bai Wuchang.

Everyone ignored the young man in Mai.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang was extremely depressed in his heart, "This kind of thing, he should do it!"

Once this young man in Mai leaves, how difficult will it be to find the latter?

"He's a disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace!"

When Lin Huang was worried, Feng Wanli said, "If you want to get the Karma Sea Flower from him, it depends on your own ability!"

"Drifting Snow Palace?!"

Lin Huang's eyes lit up, if that young man in sackcloth was a disciple of the Snow Palace, it would be much easier to find him.

"His name?"

Lin Huang asked hopefully.

"It's time for you to leave the Blood Triangle", Feng Wanli waved his sleeves and said:

"The leader of this alliance has killed Bai Wuchang, and the Bloody Clothes Alliance will face a catastrophe. You stay in the Blood Triangle, and I can't keep you from dying."

Lin Huang shook his head in disappointment, and then left the auction hall with many doubts.

Who is Feng Wanli?

Who is Bai Impermanence?

Who is Mai Youth?

Red sleeves belong to the thirteen killings of herringbone?

Feng Wanli seems to be protecting the young man in Mai, and he seems to be okay with himself?

Why did Feng Wanli kill Bai Impermanence.

......

A series of questions surfaced in Lin Huang's mind, but he couldn't figure it out. He could only faintly detect some clues.

It seems that someone is playing chess, plotting a game.

And he seems to be a deep foot and a shallow foot, stepping into this plot and becoming a chess piece.

But who is the one who plays chess?

Thinking of this, Lin Huang laughed a little again, he was a martial artist who was not in the realm of the Earth Yuan, and he could still become a chess piece? This seems a little unreasonable.

Lin Huang thought about it...... Don't think about it.

Pointless!

Now for Lin Huang, the most important thing is to rush to the Drifting Snow Palace and find the young man in Mai, whether it is coercion and temptation, or burglary, he will win the sea of karma!

Lin Huang was annoyed when he thought of that young man in Mai.

It's okay to grab any karma.

At dawn, Lin Huang came out of the blood triangle.

After the Blood Triangle, there is the Drifting Snow Palace. Entering the realm of the Drifting Snow Palace, Lin Huang's mind relaxed slightly, after all, with the reputation of the Drifting Snow Palace in the Eastern Spirit Realm, ordinary people would not dare to provoke it.

The forces in Dongling are intertwined and incomparably complex. Especially along the surroundings of the Qinglong Mountain Range, it is even more mixed, with hundreds.

However, among these forces, there are very few that can be called second to none:

Four major sects!

Top 10 Dynasties!

Three Wuhou!

Among them, the so-called four major sects are the Heavenly Thunder Sect, the Wind and Rain Tower, the Drifting Snow Palace and the Thousand Sound Valley.

Among the four forces, although their suzerains are only half-step Wuhou realms, behind them, there are genuine Wuhou ancestors, and there is more than one.

The Ten Great Dynasties are now the ten major imperial courts in the Hengdong Spiritual Realm, and in each dynasty, there is at least one Marquis Wu, although their strength is not as good as the four major sects, but there are countless dynasties under their command, and there are countless empires under the dynasty, and they still have millions of troops......

If the Ten Great Dynasties really fought against the four major sects, they were afraid that it would be the sects that would suffer.

In addition, they are the top three representative forces on the Dongling Martial Arts List.

Qi Tianmeng, who ranked third on the Wuhou list, under Qi Changgong, included the top 30 Wuhou in seven.

Jiang Licheng, who ranked second, came from the Jiang family, which had been inherited in the Eastern Spirit Realm for more than hundreds of years, and there were many talents in the clan, and the strong ones were like clouds.

And Xuanyuan Tibing, who ranks first, is a person!

However, in the Eastern Spirit Realm, everyone defaulted to Xuanyuan's troops as a force, because he was Xuanyuan's troops.

As soon as he entered the martial arts, he was invincible.

Raise millions of troops to destroy Dongxuan.

In this life, I have never lost a single battle!

Such a human myth, its every move is enough to shake the mountains in the East Spirit Realm.

If he wants to form a force, he only needs to say a word, I don't know how many warriors bow their heads, and how many iron horses pour into Xuanyuan City like a hundred rivers confluence.

Couldn't such a person be counted as a force?

In addition to these four major sects, the ten major dynasties, and the three major martial marquis, there are actually six great families in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

Although the six great families cannot compare with the above forces, they also have a strong heritage. Because in their ancestors, there were martial arts powerhouses.

The heads of the six great families are also half-step martial marquis.

Rushing to the avenue of the Drifting Snow Palace, Lin Huang practiced the condensation formation seal with one hand, while reading the "Eastern Spirit Chronicles" in his hand, although there was no detailed introduction to the power of the Eastern Spirit Realm, but it summarized the current situation in the East Spirit Realm very well.

Dynasty Wars.

Except for the Northern Yan Dynasty, where Xuanyuan raised troops to sit, the other nine dynasties were in constant war every year, raising millions of troops at every turn, killing rivers of blood and ruining lives.

Sect Secret Fighting.

Although the four major sects are amiable on the surface, behind the scenes, they have their own means, using all methods to compete for resources and talented disciples, and everyone wants to become the leader of the Dongling Sect!

There is also a family competition, the dynasty befriends the sect, and the general takes power......

A plague that appears every few decades.

The entire Dongling Realm can be summed up by the word 'chaos', and it is a big chaos. Although Lin Huang rarely pays attention to these, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know.

From the intelligence information on Qin Xuance's desk, he could guess a lot of things.

"Another pot of porridge!"

Feeling the situation in the Eastern Spirit Realm, Lin Huang pursed his lips, since ancient times, the power has been charming, whether it is the court or the sect, they are all thinking about how to dominate the world and dominate the world.

And it was Li Min who suffered.

Lin Huang muttered in his heart, but he didn't have too many feelings. The forces that are done are actually vulnerable in the face of the real strong.

At the beginning, Master Xiao Yishan single-handedly destroyed the Lingxiao Sect.

And now Xuanyuan is raising troops, I'm afraid he also has this ability.

Therefore, if you blindly pursue those powers and forces, it is better to calm down and cultivate well, in this Firmament Continent, after all, it is to respect martial arts.

A Tian Yuan martial artist may be afraid of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

And what about a martial marquis?

Even the Martial King? I am afraid that in front of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, he can only bow down and be a vassal, docile as a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

However, for the current forest famine, these are far away. He is only in the Nine Heavens Realm, not to mention the Tianyuan Realm, but I am afraid that it will take two months to step into the Earth Yuan Realm.

Although he has realized something in the past few days, since he became Jia Wanjin's chauffeur in the Western Tang Dynasty, he fell into a mysterious whirlpool and stepped into a conspiracy.

But all he can do now is cultivate.

Only by improving the strength as soon as possible can we have enough strength to deal with it at the moment when the whirlpool plot opens.

Moreover, in the Drifting Snow Palace two hundred miles away, there is a peerless woman waiting for him to protect.

In the cold night, Lin Huang looked up at the direction of the Drifting Snow Palace, his expression was calm, but there was a deep excitement in his heart, as if there was a feeling about to erupt at any time.

In Lin Huang's eyes, the day of his parting with Lin Cangxue was not three years, but seventeen years!

At the beginning, every time he was cornered by Liu Cangsheng, he would think of his sister Lin Cangxue, and that smile was in front of his eyebrows. Lin Huang's biggest regret and pain at the beginning was that such a legend of Dongling, a peerless woman, actually ruined the fate of her life for her younger brother.

Thinking of this, the tip of Lin Huang's nose was slightly sour, and the belief in his heart became more and more firm, and his contemplative voice sounded in the night sky like an oath under the moon:

"What you lost, I'll get it back for you. What you cherish, I will guard. The legend that belongs to Lin Cangxue will never fall!"

......

The moon is in the sky.

The night is like ink.

In the Drifting Snow Palace, a woman dressed in white stood quietly on top of the palace, her cold face was like snow, and the cold wind lifted the woman's green silk and clothes, which looked slightly sparse.

A pair of cold eyes hid the sadness in his heart, looking at the blood triangle thousands of miles away, and with a trace of expectation.

And the clenched jade hand exposed the worry in the woman's heart.

She just stood quietly under the bright moon, letting the cold wind sweep through her weak body, in this bright moon and cold night, like a beautiful woman leaving her alone, looking at the direction of Lin Huang coming to the Snow Palace.

Suddenly, a wisp of incense blew on, and another person appeared behind the woman.

"Master!"

Looking back at Shen Diexin, a shallow smile appeared on the woman's face, but under that smile, there was a sorrow that could not be erased.

Shen Diexin draped a cloak on the woman's delicate body, frowning slightly between her eyebrows, and her gentle voice carried a thick pity:

"There was news from a disciple just now, saying that there is a young man in the realm of Piaoxue Palace, and his appearance should be Lin Huang, go back and rest early."

"It's okay Master, I'll wait!"

Lin Cangxue smiled, like melting ice and snow in the Tianshan Mountains, with joy in her voice, "I think Xiao Huang must also miss me, since I can't go down the mountain, then he is here, and he is happy to see me for the first time."

"You, you've been mistaken by your younger brother all your life!"

Shen Diexin peeled off the hair on Lin Cangxue's sideburns, angry and pitying, "If it weren't for him, you would already be an existence in the Tianyuan realm now, maybe you would have been able to set foot in the Wuhou realm this year."

"But I'm his sister, and I'm his only relative besides my grandfather. It's only natural that my mother is not around, and my sister protects my brother."

Lin Cangxue smiled, although her martial soul was broken and she could no longer cultivate, she had also been ridiculed by everyone in the palace in the past two years, she was also lost and sad, and she was also resentful and helpless......

But she doesn't regret it!

Because it was her Lin Cangxue's younger brother, a mother and a compatriot, and they were connected by blood.

His name is Lin Huang.

No one in this world can bully him except herself, otherwise she will definitely ask the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, even if she has declined......

But so what!

Shen Diexin looked at the woman in front of her who seemed to be weak, but was actually stubborn and arrogant, and finally sighed, and hugged the woman who was a little shivering because of the cold posture into her arms, with a helpless face:

"Master is here to accompany you and wait for him, okay!"

It's really exciting...... finally wrote about Lin Cangxue, and she has been holding back until now and finally appears!

(End of chapter)