Mo Bing'er was covered in silver clothes, and was busy feeding the carrot in her hand to the snow rabbit in her arms from nowhere, smiling like a flower, not noticing Lin Yun's entry at all.

"Ahem......" Lin Yun coughed lightly twice in order to attract her attention.

"Coming?" Mo Bing'er still didn't look up, and asked lightly, an inexplicable awkward atmosphere spread between the two, since she was drunk and gaffe that time, she had never been embarrassed to see Lin Yun.

"Hmm......" Lin Yun rubbed his hands nervously.

Mo Bing'er seemed indifferent, but she was actually a little overwhelmed, she didn't know how to face Lin Yun, so she had to ask briefly, "Is there something?"

Lin Yun nodded, "It's a bit of a thing." After speaking, he told Mo Bing'er in detail about his experience and speculation today, and asked her to leave the ice field quietly and return to Hail Snow City, where the Mo family's base camp, even Xuan Lao would not want to attack her easily.

Seeing that Mo Bing'er didn't say a word, just stroked the snow rabbit, Lin Yun couldn't help but shout: "Senior aunt......"

"I see. Mo Bing'er sighed slightly, "It's nothing, you go out first." ”

"But ......" Lin Yun was in a hurry, Mo Bing'er once told him that she liked the illusion of the ice field very much, and hoped to settle here one day, and she didn't take his warning to heart at all.

"You have too much heart. Mo Bing'er interrupted coldly, "Not everyone is as bad as you think. ”

Mo Bing'er's coldness hurt Lin Yun very much, he could be said to have suffered a lot in order to find this place, but now in exchange for this attitude, he was somewhat aggrieved, and he sighed at the moment and said, "I hope so." With that, he took two steps back, ready to withdraw from the tent.

"Here you go. Before going out, Mo Bing'er raised her hand and threw the Soul Suppression Bell to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to catch it, and after going out, he hesitated, but still didn't put the Soul Suppression Bell back on his neck, but put it into the storage stone that suppressed the bracers.

Seeing Lin Yun come out, Feng Ling licked his hand affectionately. Lin Yun touched Feng Ling's head, arched his hand to the leaders who were vigilantly observing the surroundings, and said, "This big brother, there is something to trouble you." ”

Although these masters of the Mo family did not know Lin Yun, Lin Yun was always Mo Zixun's apprentice, and he also had the right to mobilize these masters if he really wanted to talk about it.

The leader nodded, and replied happily, "If there is anything to be told." In their opinion, Mo Zixun's apprentice is naturally not a simple person, and they will not refuse if they can help.

Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "Trouble you send someone to Thunderbolt City to invite the elders immediately." ”

"I'm afraid this ......" The leader was suddenly embarrassed, the Mo family elder was high, how could he, a monk of the Zhou Tian level, invite them.

"In the next few days, there may be a god refining master attacking Miss," Lin Yun told the truth, "One hundred thousand urgent!"

The leader was shocked, if the matter was really as Lin Yun said, then I am afraid it would be too late, and it would take a day and a half from the ice field to Snow City at the earliest.

"You can't sit still. Lin Yun frowned and said, "Send one of the fastest elders to come to support, and the others will strengthen their vigilance, send more secret sentinels, and act as soon as there is a situation!"

The leader's face was grim, and he clenched his fists and said, "Yes!"

......

Mo Bing'er didn't leave, and Lin Yun couldn't leave first, so he asked the leader to set up a new tent for him and Feng Ling to live in.

It was night, Lin Yun was still unable to settle down, recalling that during the day, Xuan Lao used a move to hold his pulse, and he didn't even see Xuan Lao's movements, and he was even more frightened.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Yun found that Feng Ling was no longer in the tent, he put on a thick fox fur, and then he came out of the tent.

Feng Ling was squatting at the door of the tent, looking out at the north from afar, looking a little distracted.

"Feng Ling, what's wrong with you?" Although he was wearing a thick fox fur, Lin Yun was still shivering from the cold wind.

Feng Ling turned his head, his eyes were complicated, there was a special sensing ability between the demon beast and the demon beast, and it felt that in the deeper part of the ice field, there was a power that it was very afraid of.

Lin Yun half-squatted down and grabbed its neck, and sighed, "Are you leaving?" Actually, it's okay, there may be a big battle here soon, and the good luck is uncertain. He saw Feng Ling looking into the distance, and subconsciously thought that it was leaving. Once Xuan Lao makes a move, I'm afraid that all of them will not be able to escape this catastrophe, and there is no need to let Feng Ling also die.

Feng Ling licked Lin Yun's cheek, let out a low roar, and leaned down, Lin Yun regarded him as a friend, why didn't it be? The demon beast does not like to be restrained by nature, it longs for freedom, but it is reluctant to Lin Yun, not to mention that it also understands that there may be a big war here soon, how can it leave Lin Yun alone?

A man and a tiger looked at the north together, and after being silent for a long time, Lin Yun spoke: "Do you know, when I was young, I had a very good friend, who was a little beggar. ”

"At that time, because of the cold poison, I was trapped in the city lord's mansion every day, and I could only listen to the laughter and laughter of other children through the courtyard wall every day, and I was envious in vain. ”

"Later, I met him, he should be a few years older than me, he didn't have enough food and clothes every day, but he could always find interesting things to secretly give to me to make me happy, lively sparrows, roasted sweet potatoes, and clay figurines he pinched......" Lin Yun seemed to mutter, falling into memory.

The little beggar in shabby clothes in the snow and ice had a dirty, muddy face, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, like the North Star shining in the night sky.

"He was my first friend, and then he told me he was leaving, and he said he wanted to go south and see things he hadn't seen before. ”

However, until the end, he could not get out of Anbei City, and the next day, people found his body at the city gate. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Yun suddenly sighed, he didn't know why he told this story, and then he sighed: "I think I'm the only one who knows his wishes, so I've always wanted to go to the warm land in the south and take his place to see." ”

"Now," Lin Yun paused, "Master is as kind to me as a mountain, I can't abandon my aunt, if someone really wants to kill my aunt, I will die in front of her." "He's obviously not in a good position right now, and they're almost in a mortal situation.

"Now I'm the little beggar, you're the same person I was. Instead of dying with me, it is better to live with my dreams. If one day you can cultivate to the realm of being able to transform into a human form, help me take care of my father, who will be old at that time......

Feng Ling looked at Lin Yun strangely, and let out a low roar, a teardrop the size of a bean flowed out of its tiger eye, condensed into ice in an instant, and hung on the hair on its face.

Lin Yun smiled and touched Feng Ling, "Go ahead, get out of here far away, with your ability, it should be easy to survive." ”

Feng Ling stood up and slowly crawled into the distance, turning back in three steps.

Lin Yun kept waving his hand until he could no longer see Feng Ling's figure. Demon beasts value feelings more than people, in order to let Feng Ling leave here, he must know and reason, if he really dies, it can be regarded as leaving some thoughts for Lin Beize.

Pan Fu was appointed by the Hail Snow King, and it was very likely that he was the Fei Xue King's henchman, and Lin Yun was almost certain that he was going to move on Mo Bing'er. Lin Yun didn't know if the Snow King would also get rid of him by the way, and even if he didn't, it would be impossible for him to witness Mo Bing'er die in front of him.

"Alas......" Lin Yun sighed, and couldn't help but feel a burst of powerlessness. Sometimes that's the case, knowing what's going to happen next, but there's nothing you can do to change it.

Xuan Lao is a righteous person, so even if he wants to make a move, he will not choose to sneak attack at night, and he should come over in the daytime.

Nothing was said all night.

A hint of fish belly white had already appeared in the sky, Lin Yun slowly exhaled and opened his eyes, in order to cope with the upcoming battle, he had adjusted himself to the best state, although he also knew that his strength was not Xuan Lao's enemy at all.

Lin Yun tidied up his clothes, walked out of the tent, and stood quietly at the door of Mo Bing'er's tent, he would be the last line of defense to protect Mo Bing'er.

Sure enough, as soon as the sky was bright, more than a dozen black figures appeared in the distance, as if they were slow and urgent, approaching the tent. The first person is dark-skinned, who is it not Xuan Lao? On his side is Pan Fu, who has changed into civilian clothes, and in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he himself also follows everyone to the ice field to monitor Xuan Lao.

The Yiganmo family also discovered this situation early, but the other party was outnumbered, and it was only to send them to death if they attacked rashly, so it was better to wait for all the people to gather together and fight to the death. All the masters of the Mo family showed their figures, there were about thirty people, and all of them looked at Xuan Lao with solemn faces.

Seeing this, Lin Yun hurriedly greeted Xuan Lao, he wanted to try to convince Xuan Lao.

"Elder Xuan, don't come unharmed. Lin Yun put his hand on the hilt of Lingyun's sword and said hello.

Xuan Lao was surprised and said, "Little friend, are you here too?"

Lin Yun nodded, "Elder Xuan, don't talk nonsense, I just want to ask you one thing, does it have to be like this?" With Xuan Lao's combat power, I'm afraid that these more than thirty Mo family masters will not be able to please anything, not to mention that there are more than a dozen monks of unknown strength behind Xuan Lao.

"Alas......" Xuan Lao sighed and said to Pan Fu on the side: "This matter is difficult to do, this little friend and I hit it off at first sight, I really don't want to do anything to him." ”

Pan Fu smiled weirdly, "Then spare him one life, and kill all the others." Their original plan was to keep Lin Yun alive and let Mo Zixun understand the "truth" of the matter through Lin Yun's mouth.

Elder Xuan sighed again, and said with a vicissitudes of life: "Little friend, I have no choice, I can't help but repay the favor of others." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yun smiled bitterly, pulled out the Lingyun sword, and retreated to the Mo family's camp.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.