Chapter 230 – The Young Man in the Snow

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The climate in the north is cold, and it snows for a long time. It can be said that the ecological environment in the north is quite harsh, and there are only two or three months of snow in the year. This is also the reason why the cultivators of the north are so eyeing the south. The four seasons are normal in the south, and it is like a paradise in the north.

A figure stepped through the snow, wearing a long cloak and covering his head.

It was not a tall figure, like a tiny ant under the wind and snow.

In his hand, he held a long wooden staff, and stepped forward in this way in the wind and snow.

For a moment, there was a hidden firelight in front of him, and the figure also breathed a long sigh of relief and walked towards the firelight.

Inside the door, the sound of wind and snow outside subsided slightly.

The figure who walked in pulled down the hood that had been covering his head, revealing a small face. This was a teenager, and it also frightened everyone inside: "You little doll, why did you run out in the wind and snow?"

The young man glared at them angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a few taels of silver fell on the desk: "Bring me a few jugs of wine." 」

This is a restaurant, and because it is close to the snowy mountains, business is also good.

When they saw the boy take out the money, they were embarrassed to say anything. On the side, several big men looked at the young man's extraordinary shot, and the depths of his eyes were full of fierce light. The big man at the head stood up, even in such cold weather, he was still barearmed, and the pattern between his arms was clearly visible. This is also the style of the North.

Northerners have never been afraid to be seen by others, on the contrary, they have intentionally or unintentionally exposed their own patterns, just like birds and beasts show their feathers for people to worship and revere.

The strong man in front of him is a tattoo of the second palace realm.

He walked to the young man's side and smiled, "Little brother, would you like me to have a glass of wine with a few brothers?" The young man gave them a blank look, and then said coldly, "Where to go cool, don't disturb Lao Tzu." 」

The fierce light in the strong man's eyes grew: "Little brother, speak carefully. There are many fierce beasts in the Wind and Snow Mountains, and their lives are in danger at every turn. In the North, the least valuable thing is human life. 」

At this time, Xiao Er couldn't stand it anymore: "Hao Yang, don't make trouble here. 」

When Hao Yang heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, but the cold light in the eyes of the young man was revealed. Seeing this, the little second had to whisper to the young man, "Little brother, you have to be careful. That guy is Hao Yang, and he is also a well-known bully in the Wind and Snow Mountains. Staying in the Wind and Snow Mountains for a long time is not because I want to hunt tattooed beasts, but because I fall in love with doing black and black work in the Wind and Snow Mountains. 」

"He and his subordinates are a well-known small organization in the Wind and Snow Mountains. Little brother, you have to leave early. 」

The boy did not reply, but picked up one of the jugs of wine and drank it, and immediately a warm heat rose from his body. He grinned at Xiao Er, "I'm afraid they won't dare to do it." 」

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The boy was tidying up for a while, and then left the restaurant.

And Hao Yang and the others glanced at each other, all stood up, and also walked towards the Fengxue Mountain Range. Xiao Er also shook his head secretly, and he also sighed in his heart that such a handsome kid was going to die. But it had nothing to do with him, after all, he had lived long enough in the restaurant near this mountain range, and he had seen enough of him.

Only a few are alive.

............

One of Hao Yang's subordinates whispered, "Boss, do you really want to attack a child?"

Hao Yang snorted coldly: "You know a fart, didn't you see that kid made a big move? What's more, you didn't see clearly, that kid was holding a long stick wrapped in cloth in his hand. At the bottom end, a section is exposed. Hmph, the pattern in that, if I'm not mistaken, what this kid is holding is likely to be a tattooed soldier. 」

Hearing the word tattooed soldier, everyone looked at each other, and their faces showed fiery colors.

After all, not every tattooer has a tattoo soldier, even the lowest level of first-order tattoo soldiers, which has a strong improvement in the strength of the tattooer.

"That iron must be some junior who came out of the big forces or tribes to train, and killed him in the Wind and Snow Mountain Range, cleanly. And so we sent it. Hao Yang snorted coldly and glanced around: "Don't ask me Hao Yang to investigate afterwards, if anyone is slow in the future, they don't have to follow me in the future, just go to work alone." 」

Everyone hurriedly said that they would do their best, facing the wind and snow one by one, and entered the wind and snow mountain range.

It's just a snowstorm mountain range, which is really big.

There is a mountain range called Wind and Snow Mountain, which is naturally extremely windy and snowy.

The Wind and Snow Mountains are a forbidden place in the north.

Because the mountain is high and sharp, it looks like irregular cones rising from the ground, standing here with the momentum of the sky. Because of this strange terrain, the storm penetrated through the narrow crevices, turning the mountain wind as sharp as a knife and turning the snow into painful crumbling ice. When the general one-palace realm comes in, it is a life of nine deaths, and only cultivators above the second-palace realm can be sure to survive here.

Because of the danger of this place, mortals cannot enter, so it has become a paradise for tattooed beasts. The north is already rich in striped beasts, and this is especially true of the Wind and Snow Mountains. Inside, the third-order pattern beasts can be seen, and it is said that there are even legendary fifth-order pattern beasts inside, of course, they are only legends, and no one has really seen them.

Hao Yang and others have been mixed in the wind and snow mountains for a long time, and they are quite familiar with its topography. But Rao is them, and they don't dare to go deep into it, they only dare to wander around the periphery, occasionally killing tattooed beasts, and more often looking for weak tattooers or tattoo masters, and then hunting, killing people and grabbing treasures.

After a long time, one of his subordinates couldn't help but speak, "Boss Hao, will that kid die inside?"

Hao Yang was facing the wind and snow, and his face was not very good-looking: "That kid dares to come to the Wind and Snow Mountain Range, he must have heard of the horror of the Wind and Snow Mountain Range. With his strength in the realm of only one palace, he doesn't dare to go deeper! Keep looking!"

Those subordinates had to reluctantly continue to look around, but there was wind and snow all around, a vast white expanse, and there were even unknown tattooed beasts inhabiting, and they just wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Just as they walked along the way, around the corners they passed.

There was a tall pile of snow moving slightly.

The movement was so small that it was barely noticeable under the howling sound of the wind and snow. And in the snowdrift, a pair of eyes suddenly opened. There is no cynicism in his eyes, and some are as cold and calm as this snowstorm.

Call......

The sound of the wind and snow seemed to get louder.

A hum broke through the snowstorm.

Three silver rays lit up.

Puff puff......

Blood gushed like a fountain, and three blood springs gushed out from the throats of the three of them.

Hao Yang's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he turned to look. The three companions behind him had a three-finger-thick hole in their throats, and they tried hard to cover the hole, but they could only let out a silent struggle, and they fell to the ground.

The blood instantly turned into a red frost, adding poignant colors to this white world.