"Report to General Mo! The front is in an emergency! The monks on the front line of Yiqi are retreating one after another......"

"Smack!" Before the former could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of slapping the table, "Hmph! A group of waste ......" If Lin Yun was here, he would find that the person known as General Mo was actually a cold-faced man who almost took his own life! When it comes to General Mo's Hail Snow Country, I am afraid that no one will know that he has a thousand Snow Eagle Guards under his command, and he is deeply valued by the Snow King.

"Brother ......" The little girl who saved Lin Yun pulled the corner of the cold-faced man's clothes worriedly beside her, the latter nodded to her slightly, his face softened a little, and said to the herald in front of him: "Go on......"

"General Mo, the Snow King ordered you to lead the Snow Eagle Guard to support, the Yiqi Kingdom has suppressed us too much, and General Mo can't retreat from the enemy. ”

"You go back and tell the Snow King, and say I know, and within three days, I will lead the Snow Eagle Guard to the front line. After speaking, General Mo waved his hand, and the herald bowed respectfully and withdrew from the tent.

"Bing'er, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you this time, yourself-"

"Brother, don't worry, if you suppress the fire poison, you can do it yourself. Bing'er playfully stuck out her tongue and said.

"I'll leave immediately, you have to be extremely careful yourself, remember not to go deep into the ice field to absorb the cold air, only at the edge is enough, otherwise you will explode and die immediately!" General Mo frowned, "In addition, after suppressing the fire poison, return to Snow City immediately." After saying that, a dodge disappeared into the tent, and Bing'er looked at the door curtain driven by the high-speed moving wind in a daze, and couldn't help hugging her legs.

......

All the city lords were summoned to the capital city of Hailsnow City to discuss matters, even the city lords of some very remote areas were no exception, so Lin Beize also went to the Snow City.

The snow is still falling. When he was a child, Lin Yun had been thinking about what the south was like, but he had never been there, and there was no way to go, his body was too weak, even if he walked in a hurry, he would cough for a while, so he imagined the large snowflakes falling from the sky as white butterflies, catkins, and dandelions......

However, no matter how much he imagined, it was also an illusion, and he himself knew that if there was no accident, he might be trapped in this ice city for the rest of his life, and he would never be able to feel the fiery warmth of the southern country.

It was another boring day, Lin Yun was still sitting by the brazier drinking the freshly brewed hot tea as usual, feeling the warmth that invaded his throat, squinting his eyes, but the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and he didn't bother to open his eyes, so he only scolded lazily: "Shen Wei, get out of the way, don't block the light of the master......"

After shouting and scolding a few times, the person in front of him did not move, Lin Yun was angry for a while, and punched him with his hand, with Shen Wei's cunning, he would definitely be able to easily dodge it, at least Lin Yun thought so.

Who knew that "Shen Wei" not only did not hide, but grabbed Lin Yun's wrist and buckled the latter's pulse.

"Damn, Daddy is not in you, Shen Wei is reversed!" Lin Yun opened his eyes but saw a pair of blood-red eyes, "Ahhh

When Lin Yun saw the person clearly, he was shocked in his heart: "Yan ...... Uncle Yan, what...... "......The person who came was Yan Hong's father, Yan Tend, but the Yan Tending at this moment was completely different from what Lin Yun had seen before, not to mention the ragged clothes, his eyes were red, and his hair was more than half whiter than before, obviously the pain of losing his son in old age brought him a lot of blows.

Yan Chaoyin smiled and said, "Nephew Lin Xian, I know that you have something to do with my son's death, so you can come with me." ”

"Uncle Yan...... Uncle, I'm ...... I really don't know...... Ah!" Before the words fell, Lin Yun was slapped by Yan Yan.

"Don't tell me you don't know, someone saw you bringing a team of people in the north of the city that day, and they recruited me from the truth!" After speaking, he threw Lin Yun on the ground, punching and kicking, fortunately, Yan Qian kept Lin Yun and asked for the value of asking and showed mercy to his subordinates, otherwise the latter's entire life would be confessed here.

"Uncle Yan...... My dad and you...... It's good friends, and so is Yan Hong and I...... How could I harm him...... If you kill me, my dad will ...... I will be disappointed in you......" Although Lin Yun was useless, his brain reaction was not slow at all, and at this time, there was still a little way to survive in order to make friends, and then he squinted and looked at it, and the subordinates of the entire Lin Mansion (City Lord's Mansion) were all lying on the ground, and most of them were knocked unconscious.

Sure enough, Yan Chao heard Lin Yun say this, his face softened a little, and then he flicked the sleeves of his robe, and snorted coldly: "I am willing to cut my whole body, dare to pull the emperor off the horse! Don't say it's you, even if the Snow King killed my son, I dare to touch him, to tell you the truth, my son is dead, and I don't plan to live! So, you tell me the murderer, I let you go!" Yan Chao viciously grabbed Lin Yun's placket, and Lin Yun was stunned to find that his blood-red eyes were actually moist.

"I ......" Lin Yun remembered the little girl, he didn't know her name yet, so he started to cover her by mistake...... Thinking of that meaningful smile, he couldn't help but laugh too.

Yan Chao was even more annoyed and angry, "I'll take you to the ice field now, if you don't say it, I'll kill you in the ice field, let the demon beast eat you, and you will pay for my son's life! After killing you, I will slaughter the entire Anbei City!" Lin Yun trembled, and just when he couldn't help but want to tell the little girl, Yan Yun had already slashed Lin Yun's neck with a knife, and the latter's eyes turned black and he fainted.

......

Ice field.

Bing'er only felt that for so many days, this was her happiest day, she easily absorbed the cold qi on the periphery of the ice field to suppress the fire poison in her body, although the skill had to be divided into a part to suppress the fight between the fire poison and the cold qi, but the whole body was extremely comfortable. She has been tormented by fire and poison since she was a child, and has always longed for a life in the ice and snow of the Northland. Bing'er has lived in the snow country since she was a child, the snow city is located in the south of the snow country, there is a mountain near the snow country, the name is red flame mountain, the red flame mountain is different from other areas of the snow country, it is hot all year round, the snow city is close to the red flame mountain, the climate is also very warm.

General Mo never let Bing'er go out, saying that there would be danger outside. Since she was a child, Bing'er has heard that it snows every day in the north, and the snowflakes are beautiful hexagonal shapes, I have heard that the people in the north have carved the ice into crystal clear ice sculptures, and the sun shines beautifully, and I heard that there are snow foxes and snow rabbits on the northern ice fields, and their fur is silvery-white.

However, Bing'er had never seen snow, and the ice sculpture would melt even if it was sent to Snow City as quickly as possible, and the only time she "approached" the snow fox was to put on the fox robe given by her brother...... It wasn't until Bing'er had a certain cultivation that General Mo promised her to take her to the ice field to suppress the fire poison once, and in the past, General Mo used his ice pulse skills to forcibly suppress the fire poison.

Bing'er walked briskly in the ice field, letting the falling snow cover her hair and shoulders, sometimes stopping to reach out to catch a snowflake, watching the hexagonal snowflakes melt into water droplets on her hands, and sometimes stopping to touch the cute snow rabbit, the snow rabbit didn't even feel the slightest malice.

Good things don't last long, and at that moment, a scene of bad scenery suddenly appears out of place, an old man in rags, carrying a young man with a bloody front and a chest, speeding towards the depths of the ice field. Bing'er is not deeply involved in the world, and her curiosity is very strong, and when she finds something interesting, she has long forgotten General Mo's warning, and flies to follow to find out.

I have to say that nature is great, the perennial snow condenses into ice, and is naturally shaped into an ice valley on the ice field, and there are all kinds of ice field plants growing in the ice valley, but the vegetation density is far less than that of the warm places in the south, but it also makes the demon beasts on the ice field form a simple food network to survive.

Most of the demon beasts walking through the ice valley are mostly weak snow rabbits and snow foxes, and there are no very dangerous demon beasts on this part of the road that follows the old man into the ice valley, and it takes about a stick of incense to travel quickly, and at the speed of the two, they have crossed the edge of the ice field and initially entered the central region, judging from the beast roars heard in the occasional ear, there are already some more powerful demon beasts here to survive.

Just when Bing'er was hesitating whether to continue to follow, the old man finally stopped, randomly found a not too big ice cave, threw the young man on the ground, and randomly condensed a water ball in his hand and smashed it on the young man's face.

"Ahem...... cough ......" The young man woke up coughing, and even brought out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the original pure white placket had turned into a festive red.

"It's him......" Bing'er recognized at a glance the young man who had followed her for half the city yesterday, that is, poor Lin Yun.

"You should be able to see where this is, tell me who killed my son!" Yan Chao drank vigorously.

Lin Yun shook his head for a moment, propped up his body with his arms, unconsciously wrapped his robe, and glanced up at Yan Chao, although he felt that Yan Chao's patience was getting less and less, and hurriedly explained: "I really don't know them......"

"Don't say it, it's okay, I'll unload one of your hands first, don't say I'll unload your leg again, I have time to play with you today......" said to himself, Yan Qian used his mana to turn into an ice blade in his right hand, and without waiting for Lin Yun to speak again, he flew towards Lin Yun's right hand with a wave of the ice blade.

"Don't!" Bing'er and Lin Yun shouted out in unison, saying that it was too late and that was fast, a red long whip smashed at an incredible angle, with a thunderous momentum, and it was about to touch the ice blade in Lin Yun's right hand with less than half an inch, Bing'er hit it successfully, and her wrist shook lightly and wanted to withdraw the long whip.

"This ...... It's you...... It's you!" Yan is like crazy, how can he not recognize this scar! Jia Ding and Yan Hong died together, this scar is the whip wound on Jia Ding's body! This little girl is a murderer's partner even if she is not a murderer. Thinking of his poor son, Yan Chao couldn't control it anymore, and flew to fight with Bing'er, attacking very fiercely, and even ignoring the defense, just blindly attacking.

Yan Tending to practice is the authentic water vein and ice vein exercises, from time to time condense the ice blade ice sword, during the fight did not forget to cast a ban to seal the entrance of the cave, Bing'er was entangled by Yan Tend, and had no time to break the ban on the entrance of the cave, so he had to fight with Yan Tending wholeheartedly.

But Bing'er didn't know what kind of exercises she practiced, and she didn't see all kinds of weapons and spells, she just relied on the long whip in her hand to fight with Yan Tend. The ice cave is also so big, it is difficult for the long whip to be deployed, although the cultivation is no less than the strict trend, but it always falls behind, between moving and dodging, and he does not forget to occasionally use the long whip to whip the ice blade fragments that may affect Lin Yun into debris again.

Lin Yun saw clearly, what a kind little girl she was, she really didn't know what to say for a while, and she was even more afraid that she would share Bing'er's heart, and when the time came, not only would her own life be in danger, but even Bing'er would be affected by herself.

Bing'er is controlled everywhere, and her physical consumption is also very large, no matter what, she is only a child who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, whether it is experience or physical strength, she is not as good as Yan Thuan, who has cultivated for most of her life, not to mention that she has to protect Lin Yun, Yan Tendher lost her beloved son, attacked wildly, and gradually became unable to support it.

When Lin Yundu desperately thought that Bing'er was about to lose, he saw Bing'er make a quick but graceful whirlwind, and a red shadow about half the size of a palm shot towards Yan Chao from his sleeve!

Yan Trend was in a frenzy, where could he still take care of dodging, the red shadow was getting bigger and bigger in Yan Trend's pupils, it was too late to dodge, and he could only stretch out his right hand to block in his busy schedule. The red shadow is indeed very powerful, Yan Chao's right arm has completely turned into a blood mist from the wrist to the palm, and blood gushes out.

It was a red eagle-shaped dart, with delicate patterns carved on it, and faintly visible faintly faint curse marks of various colors, and there were blood grooves on the blade.

"Blood Eagle Dart, who are you from the Mo family......" Yan Chaogang asked tremblingly as he condensed the wound on his arm to stop the bleeding.

"My name is Mo Bing'er. ”