Yinchen didn't move, he didn't have time to care about the uncle who was driving at this time, and he didn't worry about the two hundred well-equipped soldiers who were three layers of well-equipped soldiers who could cause him any trouble, but just looked at the carriage close at hand with a very indifferent look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He doesn't care, he doesn't care about the lives of 80,000 people, will he care about the lives of 200 people?

"What, does blocking the official road show your majesty?" Yinchen snorted coldly, his tone quite unkind. He became a legend, and in the days after releasing the forbidden spell, he learned a new dark magic technique, the Traceless Charm, which is an excellent means to erase the traces of the battlefield and cover up the scene of the killing.

As he spoke, he lazily spewed a terrifying flame from his sleeve and extinguished it again. His appearance was extremely arrogant, and he had already made those soldiers look angry, and many of them had a strong wind on them.

"Untouchables, do you know who you're talking to!" roared the leader of the guards, and the roar of the wind erupted from his tower shield.

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing. Yinchen said coldly: "If it's just in the way, get out of the way, I don't want to cause trouble, but it's not vegetarian to start a fire, if it's coming directly at me, then I beg you to practice yourself better than the Jianzhou Eight Banners first!" Yinchen said coldly, without any starting moves, without any spell chanting, without any spell casting movements, just thinking together-

The cold wind blew without warning, and scattered snowflakes slowly appeared in the thin air, and then turned into a whistling wind and snow. The wind is not strong, the snow is not dense, but all the falling snowflakes have turned into tiny ice flowers in a slight popping sound, and every petal of the ice flower is as sharp as a knife.

This is the extinction of winter, the silver dust controls the force, so that it emits the power of an ordinary blizzard, and in an instant, the official road that was originally in full bloom in spring suddenly presents a midwinter scene. Those shield-armored soldiers with their long swords unsheathed all shrunk their necks, no matter how elite they were, in the face of the sudden celestial phenomena, a chill instinctively rose in their hearts.

The leader of the soldiers was silent, his eyes fixed on the silver figure, and he did not attack, because he knew that his duty was to guard the adults in the carriage, not to lead the team to kill the enemy. His personal honor and disgrace and life are nothing, and the great talent in the carriage is the most important.

Seeing that the leader of the soldiers did not answer, Silver Dust stopped paying attention to him, a pair of silver-white eyes locked on the wide carriage, and the information fed back from the Bright Realm made his heart tremble. He clenched his right fist, ready to deliver a desperate blow. He knew that he only had one chance to make a move, and he had more than one person to deal with.

In the carriage, two huge balls of energy swirled quietly, and it seemed that there was no threat, but Silver Dust knew that those two balls of energy represented two people, and neither of them could be resisted by Silver Dust head-on.

The sense of oppression they gave to Silver Dust far exceeded that of Beichen Xing, and even surpassed that of Master Xuanzhi.

This kind of combat power, for Silver Dust, using the Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claw can only block the opponent's one and a half moves, and other magic can only barely break the defense, if you want to cause some damage, only the Demon Crying Slash Fist can barely do it, as for the magic at the bottom of his box, because the preparation time is too long, it can only be used as a killing blow. He was really worried that after using it once, his opponent would be on constant alert and lose the opportunity to launch it again.

"No, this is Lin ***, the light is insufficient, and there is no way to enable the light apotheosis. Facing an opponent who may be even stronger than returning to the pinnacle of the void, Silver Dust has no luck, and is even thinking about ways to escape.

As a legend, he slaughtered the city and destroyed the country in just one sentence, but in the face of the master, he really lacked the support of the challenge of leapfrogging, he knew that his existence was against the rules of heaven, after all, no matter how high the master was, he couldn't help the siege, and he was the least afraid of the siege.

This world has always been so fair, on the one hand, a person is too much beyond ordinary people, and on the other hand, he must be inferior to ordinary people.

"Hahaha, young man, it's not good to be too sharp, and you will suffer in the future. Just as Yinchen was pondering how to retreat with his whole body, an elegant and clear voice came out of the carriage. Immediately afterward, the leader of the soldiers politely lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe got out of the carriage.

Silver Dust's pupils suddenly locked, returning to the peak of emptiness, the weaker of the two people in the carriage.

"Are you here specifically for me, or are you waiting for someone here?" Yinchen's tone softened a little, he was able to show enough respect for the strong, even if the other party didn't mean well. Of course, he will not respect the strong man with corrupt morals like Jianzhou Nu'er.

"I'm waiting for a silver-haired and silver-eyed man who can destroy 80,000 iron riders. The middle-aged man said leisurely, exuding a faint temperament on his body, which made Yinchen's clenched right hand slowly loosen.

This is the temperament he is most familiar with, similar to the temperament on his mentor, who is born with a supernatural gravitational pull for silver dust. Silver Dust knows what this temperament represents.

This kind of temperament is decadent like silence, but in the depths of silence, spring blossoms, this is the temperament that only people who have experienced major changes in life and struggled out of the ruins of their feelings will have. Just like the mentor of Silver Dust, everyone who is in love has different paths, the sealing magic weapon is planted, the life is bumpy like a demon, the twists and turns are like a mountain, and finally as the strongest heavenly rank in the world, he is exiled to a primary school as a teacher, such a person, deep in his heart, has deep scars, and after the scars are healed, he will ignite the holy light in the depths of his heart.

They have experienced the greatest suffering in the world, and they know to be compassionate to others. Just as only those who were once poor can truly sympathize with the poor, so those who have experienced pain and misfortune will become compassionate and wise if they are not distorted by their suffering.

The middle-aged man in front of him has such a temperament on his body, a temperament that makes Yinchen relax his guard a little. The middle-aged man got out of the carriage and didn't step forward, but just arched his hand from a distance and said, "I wonder if Your Excellency is the Silver Dust Young Hero?"

"That's right, that's me. Silver Dust pointed to his nose. He knew that the great things he had done in Blood Sun City had spread, and he had gained some fame. He was not a person who fished for fame before, but in order to quickly obtain a social status equal to Lin Xuanchen and thus "be the right person", he could only be a person chasing fame and fortune again.

He is not afraid that others will know what he has done, and trouble will follow, of course, judging from the current situation, it doesn't seem to be like trouble?

"Fortunately, I will be lucky!" The middle-aged man hurriedly saluted: "This seat took the liberty to come this time, it was to invite the young man to discuss the plan, and the young man also knows that now the northerners are powerful, the empire has been defeated one after another, not to mention the loss of face, and let the northerners slaughter several cities, and the lives are ruined, which is really a disaster in the world, I don't know if the young man is interested, and this seat will work together to deal with the rampant northerners." The middle-aged man told his intentions in the future, completely ignoring the face of the carriage in the distance, and opened his mouth to be "rampant northerner", and the coachman never dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction, after all, seeing such a posture, the Jindan master had to tremble.

Yinchen nodded and turned around: "I agreed, but wait until I pay for the car." ”

The leader of the soldiers was about to speak, telling him that the owner of the car would take care of it, but the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop him. This kid actually remembers to pay for the car, this determination, I am afraid that I will not have the slightest timidity in the face of the hundred-person phalanx!" The middle-aged man lowered his voice to the lowest and quietly nodded to the younger soldier leader.

"What the prince said is extremely true. The leader of the soldiers hurriedly complimented, and at the same time thought to himself: "This kid really faced the army of 200 people alone just now......! This courage, obey!"

Silver Dust gave the coachman a gold coin, which was fifty times the original fare. "It's been a hard journey, uncle!" he lovingly patted the driver on the shoulder, and turned to leave. Looking at the tumbling back of his silver robe, the coachman's eyes turned red.

Two silver coins, that is, two hundred tongzi, such a price sounds very expensive, but every trip, the coachman has to bear the risk of being caught and killed by robbers, he himself is not very afraid of death, but he is old and young, is the pillar of the family, all year round in the wind and rain, that is really holding his own life, earning the silver that pushes the white flowers, hard to support the two sons to study hard, hoping that one day can be the title of the gold list.

In any world, under any law, there will be no shortage of poor people who work hard and have dreams and aspirations.

"Young Master, Immortal Heaven will bless you!" the words still burst out when the coachman hurried over. He has been away all the year round, and he has seen too many people who temporarily reduce prices and even take the overlord car, these people are either the killer Haoqiang who licks the blood with a knife and is in danger, or the aristocratic young master who temporarily takes a taxi back to his house, deducts the car money, and even takes him out of the car to beat him up if he doesn't like it, he has experienced a lot, but he has never seen anyone overpay for the car, and he overpaid fifty times the car price!

Silver Dust waved his hand backwards in a dashing manner, and slipped into the middle-aged man's carriage without looking back. He could no longer care about the coachman, and his attention was drawn to the internal structure of the carriage.

There is very little space inside the carriage.

The carriage as a whole is black and blue, whether it is the carport, the pillar Mu Lunzi or the circle of iron nailed on the rim is a color, on the black and blue background, the golden lines are delicate and complex, whether it is gold thread embroidery, or enamel decoration, all reflect a low-key luxury beauty, unassuming but very tasteful. This carriage is at least three big and four-wheeled of the small carriage that Silver Dust had just now, and it needs two horses to pull it side by side to run, but the space inside the carriage is not much larger than that small carriage.

The interior of the carriage is also divided into two small compartments, so that the space becomes smaller all of a sudden. The middle-aged man and Silver Dust only used one of them, and in the other small cubicle, there was a person sitting from beginning to end.

This was an old man with gray hair, and when Yinchen came in, he didn't even dare to look at him more, because what was haunting him was a Gang Feng that was far more powerful than the peak of returning to the void.

Yinchen was not interested in knowing whether he was a master of Jindan or the legendary Yuanying demigod, in short, in general, he couldn't beat him horizontally and vertically. He lowered his head and walked past the old man with a respectful expression, the old man did not open his eyes from beginning to end, and seemed to be asleep, but in the eyes of anyone, it was a complete master's demeanor.

The two of them entered the small compartment inside the carriage, and as soon as the wooden door was closed, a faint wind swirled, actually isolating the sound outside, and then Yinchen could feel the carriage moving slowly, as if it had turned half a big circle.

The furnishings in the cubicle were the same as the decoration on the outside of the carriage, low-key and luxurious, and Silver Dust recognized that it was a precious purple mountain fox skin sitting under his buttocks, and the leather on such a cushion could be exchanged for a cart of cashmere, not to mention many more expensive ornaments.

Silver Dust and the middle-aged man sat down separately, the compartment was very small, Silver Dust couldn't even stretch his legs, for Silver Dust, who had once sat in his father's spacious Rolls-Royce, the carriage in this world was the lowest configuration Xiali. He moved his calves a little uncomfortably, leaning back hard, making more room for himself and for the middle-aged man who seemed to have a lot of status.

The middle-aged man looked at his little movements a little funny, such a carriage was quite luxurious even in the rich Southern Empire. He took off his cloth shoes comfortably and sat cross-legged on the cushion of the purple mountain fox skin, and the small space seemed to suddenly become spacious for his sitting posture. Silver Dust glanced at the silver-white boots on his feet, gritted his teeth, and finally didn't have the courage to take off his shoes in front of strangers.

He thought it was uncivilized.

When the middle-aged man saw that he had finally sat down, he put away the slightly mocking smile on his face and asked without a trace: "I heard that you repelled an army of 80,000 outside the Blood Yang City?"

"Yes. Yinchen doesn't deny that it's useless to pay for this kind of thing, not to mention that he just wants to be famous for it.

"You're not modest. The middle-aged man said this quite seriously, a pair of warm and restrained blue-black eyes always stared at the expression of silver dust, wanting to see from his face the unruliness that young people should have, the arrogance that geniuses often have, or the humility that some great wisdom may have, but he didn't see anything, the silver-haired boy sitting in front of him only had a calm and delicate face that surprised him for him to see, not to mention the expression, even the eyes did not change.

The middle-aged man secretly showed a cautious attitude in his heart, the young man in front of him far exceeded his imagination of all sixteen-year-old boys in this world, but like an iron-fisted leader who had been in battle for a long time, just this calm and calm bearing, it is not something that ordinary people can have, and even among those guys who are on the same level as middle-aged men, more than half of them can't be so honorable and disgraced.