On the snowy slopes, the sun is dazzling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the flying snow, the figures are longing, and the sound of bumping and falling is heard from time to time.

The snow is lifted up, and in the sunlight, it reflects a blinding light.

There was also a small, agile figure, stepping on a skateboard, circling around the group, swearing and swearing.

"Stupid!"

"Leaning forward, all said leaning forward, leaning forward! Don't you understand what it means to lean forward? It's forward, damn it, you're too strong to move forward!"

"Okay, okay, slow down!"

"When you turn a corner, you can turn with your legs, bend your knees with one leg!"

In a burst of swearing.

Jiang Feng finally experienced the majesty of the coach during the winter camp that year.

It's so cool!

Half an hour later, everyone had learned to ski.

It's a little clumsy and crooked, but at least it's okay to go.

There is still some distance from the Red Lotus Village, and the snow slopes are relatively gentle, which is suitable for contact.

Along the way, in the vast snowfield.

The four of them lined up in a line, like four ants, walked on the white earth, striking and lonely.

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun turns the snowfields golden.

Niu Guodong, who had thoroughly mastered the skiing skills, laughed, carried the snowboard, and came to an ice and snow city located on the top of the mountain.

This city of ice and snow is a natural place.

Like a sharp sword, it cut a deep gap in this snowy peak.

On the notch, a wooden bridge is added.

The bridge is already frozen, and in the setting sun, it looks like an ice-blue gem bridge.

In the center of the bridge, a red lotus flower hangs.

This red color is particularly eye-catching in the snow-white mountains.

"This is Red Lotus Village!"

Jiang Feng gasped, looked at this natural village, and muttered to himself in surprise.

His clothes, eyebrows, and hair were covered with iced tea, and he looked like he had just come out of a blizzard.

"However, the atmosphere here looks a little solemn!"

Jiang Feng put his hand on the pergola and squinted at it.

Seeing that the gate of the village was closed, the soldiers on the ice bridge held long hairs and looked serious.

After discovering this situation, Jiang Feng hurriedly told Niu Guodong, who was still laughing and boasting about his beautiful actions with Han Hu and Storm Bear.

"I'm telling you, I was so handsome just now...... Huh, what?"

Niu Guodong raised his hand to wipe away the spit from the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at Jiang Feng.

"Look, something doesn't seem right!"

Jiang Feng pointed to the Zhaimen Road in the distance.

"Hey, yes, why is the door closed!"

Seeing this, Niu Guodong didn't care about bragging, and hurriedly ran over with Jiang Feng and them.

"Hey, open the door on the bridge!"

Niu Guodong raised his head and shouted loudly towards the soldiers on the bridge more than ten meters high, holding the horn in both hands.

"Oh, it's the Ox Commander, why did you come back at this time?"

The soldier asked with a smile and waved his hand to signal his men to open the gate.

However, as soon as the order was given, he shouted to stop.

"Who's that guy?"

The soldier pointed to Niu Guodong's side, the skinny Jiang Feng, and asked in a deep voice.

Seeing this, the other soldiers immediately pulled out their strong bows, and Sen Leng's arrows were aimed at Jiang Feng.

"Day, what are you doing, this is Lao Tzu's newly accepted little brother!"

Seeing this, Niu Guodong widened his eyes and scolded loudly. 、

"Little brother?"

The soldier asked coldly, "Where did you come from?"

"Picked it up, what's wrong?"

Niu Guodong yelled with a stiff neck.

"Commander Niu, you probably don't know yet. Today, on the snow field, there is an elite soldier from Pingyang Mansion, and there are masters of the sword mound of the Chen Dynasty. They have already served several stockades in a row. The owner of the village suspects that there are lackeys of the imperial court in these villages. Therefore, the owner of the village has an order not to accept any foreign population from now on!"

The soldier snorted coldly.

"Holy, really?"

Niu Guodong was stunned, and immediately became furious: "These villains, they can't be defeated on the battlefield, they actually conspire and calculate!"

After the outburst, Niu Guodong still stiffened his neck and said: "What does that have to do with me, I'm not a spy!"

On the city tower, the soldier covered his forehead and looked at Niu Guodong with the eyes of the second cargo.

I wondered how Red Lotus Village could have such unreasonable goods.

He sighed, looked at Niu Guodong speechlessly, and said, "Commander Niu, I didn't say that you are a spy, I mean, this person may be a spy." Besides, this is the order of the owner of the village, and I can't help it!"

The soldier spread his hands with an innocent expression.

"Then I want to see the owner of the village!"

Niu Guodong shouted loudly.

"You can come in, he can't!"

The soldier pointed at Jiang Feng and said.

"Damn!"

Although Niu Guodong has a bullish temper, he also knows that this soldier can't be the master.

In desperation, he could only scold, turned his head, stretched out his hand on Jiang Feng's shoulder, looked at Jiang Feng, who was covered with a square scarf and only showed two eyes, and said: "Boy, you wait for me here for a while, I'll go in and talk to the owner of the village, and promise to get you in!." ”

Jiang Feng nodded.

"Uncle ****, open the door and let Lao Tzu in!"

Niu Guodong stepped forward angrily and said loudly.

The soldier was also relieved to see that Niu Guodong finally stopped drilling the horns, and waved his hand: "Open the door and let them in!"

The door slowly opened.

As soon as Niu Guodong and Han Hu Violent Bear walked in, the door was closed.

At the door, only Jiang Feng was left.

He glanced at a few people on the ice bridge, then at the sun that was about to set in the west, and at the snowy night dyed red by the afterglow, gently took a breath of hot air into the palm of his hand, and walked to the shelter under the ice bridge and sat down.

He sat cross-legged and crossed his rusty iron sword across his knees. After taking a deep breath, begin to meditate and induce.

"The Three-Life Creation Decision" believes that qi is induced, and there is no need to meditate all the time. Just form a week in your body and let it start functioning on its own. Meditation can be stopped.

When the time comes, the person who practices this practice, whether he is eating, drinking, sleeping, peeing, or having a weekly cycle in his body, will always be running. It's like he's been draining his breath all the time.

Moreover, compared with the cultivation of qi induction, "Three-Life Creation Decision" is more interested in plunder.

Plunder the genius treasure and refine it to become a pill. Such an elixir, one can top the effect of cultivators who have been painstakingly draining qi for three years or more.

In addition to the elixir, what "Three Lives and Creation Decisions" most admires is actually a method of rapid practice that is similar to evil arts, that is, absorbing people's essence.

Previously, in the game, Jiang Feng relied on strong equipment to increase his cultivation by killing people and upgrading, and quickly became a sword master. But it's a game after all, and I don't feel guilty when I play it.

But when he killed Li Dazhang and the three yesterday.

He clearly felt that the three warm currents entered his body along the iron sword, and finally merged into the dantian, entered Zhou Tian, began to circulate, and finally merged with the vitality in his body.

Such a discovery made Jiang Feng a little scared.

For a moment, he almost wanted to give up practicing this spell.

But when he thought of Xiao Qi, thought of the six brothers who died, and thought of the great revenge that had not been avenged, he finally made up his mind to continue his cultivation.

And what Li Dazhang did to him also became an important factor in his abandonment of the guilt in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with the exercises, as long as you don't make mistakes.

Kill the people who deserve to be killed!

Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

After a moment, he suddenly entered the realm of selflessness.

At the gate of the wall, there is no wind to rise.

The snow was rolled up and slowly rotated around Jiang Feng, who was sitting on the bluestone.