"Let's do it, or tomorrow, when they enter the city, we won't have a chance."

Outside the inn, there were several figures, plotting something.

First, I used a sufficient amount of smoke to confirm that all the people in the room were asleep.

And then there was a big stir.

However, he ignored that Yang Feng, who was practicing swords outside the inn, had noticed the whereabouts of several people very early, but he deliberately pretended not to know.

The purpose is to confuse a few people.

"Look at the silver medals hanging around his waist, the four silver medal killers, if they are all folded here, I don't know if the one in the palace will be furious."

Thinking like this, Yang Feng followed, planning to come, with the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind.

"San'er, is the amount enough?"

"Don't worry, even if it's a cow, you have to lie down, go in now, take him away and hand him over to Lord Zhang and Lord Xue, maybe we can be added to the knighthood because of this!"

"Don't have your big dreams in the Spring and Autumn Period, Lord Zhang and Lord Xue will be added to the official ranks, and it is still possible, just let's stay where it is cool."

The four of them grinded for a long time, and finally went in with a black light.

Take out the guy on your body.

"Hey, hey! I'm going to grieve you tonight."

The *** bag that has been prepared a long time ago, put the Tibetan sword and Ah Yu into the bag.

Carrying it and preparing to leave the inn.

At night, the moon is in the sky.

Silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground.

The Burning Sun Sword in Yang Feng's hand was filled with silver light all over his body.

The silver light of the whole body is like a bronze mirror, reflecting the reflection of the four people.

"It's you! You're not in the house?"

"San'er, look at the good things you've done!"

"Don't quarrel, he's the only one, there's no hidden sword to interfere, I'll do him!"

The four of them threw down the sacks in their hands and fought with their swords.

"Huh!"

Yang Feng sneered, these four people, let's stay!

Sword Break the Galaxy!

A sword was handed out, and a cold light flashed, splashing a trail of blood.

The three of them fell to the ground in unison.

That's the difference between silver killers and gold medal killers.

In the face of the gold medal killer, you have to go around for a while, and when you get to the silver killer, it will become a torture killing.

"You, you Nine Realms Sword God?!"

"I know now that it's too late."

The Burning Sun Sword reflected in the pure white moonlight, after being stained with blood, looked a little enchanting.

Yang Feng wiped his sweat and hurried frantically with a sack in one hand.

The next day at noon.

"Who? Who took Lao Tzu to sleep and put Lao Tzu in a sack, who is it?!"

"Yang An, please give me a reasonable explanation for this."

Hide the sword and find the culprit.

"Hidden Sword, you see me sweating profusely, you don't know the hearts of good people, you still wronged me, am I full? Put two of you in sacks, and carry them all night?"

This pot, Yang Feng can not carry it.

"That's right! Really***, Xiao An doesn't have masochistic tendencies, but I remember that we didn't sleep in the inn last night? Why did you wake up and come here?"

Ah, trying to remember what happened last night, but because the smoke was too much, he didn't remember anything except what happened before he went to bed and what happened after.

"Slave, last night, we both fell asleep, and this kid was the only one left, and he definitely colluded with the killer."

Hiding the sword, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, this was definitely a stain on his life as a sword god, and he was put in a sack without knowing it.

And the first time he woke up, what he saw was Yang Feng, or Yang Feng who was awake, he could accept Yang Feng if he didn't wake up, but the sense of embarrassment at that time, now that he thinks back, his face is still hot.

Yang Feng also knew through this incident that the cold-looking Tibetan Sword actually had such a cute side.

"Xiao An, don't take it to heart, he's like this, just wait for two days."

Ah Yu believed Yang Feng's nonsense.

He has experienced things that are 10,000 times more embarrassing than this.

It's nothing at all.

also hooked shoulders with Yang Feng and chatted enthusiastically.

The two walked in front, Zangjian looked at the two sacks on the ground, and then looked at Yang Feng who was far away, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

He hurriedly followed, because he noticed that Yang Feng Lieyang Knife had been stained with blood, and although it had been coagulated, he could still sense that the blood had not dried for long.

"This ***! We were put in sacks by the killer, but he didn't stop us, and he carried us all night, daring to be sick!"

Zangjian was quick-witted, and as early as when he was in the inn, he noticed the abnormality, but he didn't expect that these murders would actually start while he was asleep.

But if you think about it, isn't that right?

Sleeps on weekdays as a swordsman.

He could never have slept so deeply, last night, it must have been when he was asleep, and those killers did something to do it.

Frost City, worthy of its name, the city walls are all made of ice, and there are four levels of frost and snow here a year.

The snow is beautiful.

Just entered the city, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky made Yang Feng and the others smart.

"It's cold!"

Ah Yu's body and bones have not yet recovered, and he is the first one who does not adapt to climate change.

"Let's go to the inn."

Yang Feng proposed.

Zangjian glanced at Yang Feng deeply, and now whenever he heard the word inn, he was angry.

"Yes, go to the inn and warm up with a cup of hot wine."

Ah Yu, he has already stopped drinking, he can still live with a broken sword, if the wine is broken, half an hour will be a torment for him.

Zangjian stood in place, hesitating for a long time.

"Big deal, I won't sleep tonight."

Thinking so, the hidden sword followed.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope, and he was talking about people like the hidden sword.

Frost City, icy and snowy, there are few pedestrians on the streets.

But the inn is open.

"Little two, three rooms, and another table of good wine and good food, remember that the wine only needs to be green and the beef is cooked."

Ah Yu was so cold that he couldn't speak well.

"Have a fire."

The cold wind, Yang Feng suddenly remembered, experienced winter ten years ago, right?

Since cultivating immortals, I don't know what cold is and what winter is.

After a while, the good wine and good food were served, and Ah Yu was not polite, so he poured himself a glass first.

A glass of liquor was in his stomach, and his face returned to normal.

"***, did you say that Leng Wushuang will meet us?"

"No, but I'll meet him."

The hidden sword shifted his gaze to Yang Feng.

"It was Yang Zhong who lost her back then, and it was okay for him not to be angry with Xiao An, so how could he ......?"

Halfway through speaking, Ah Yu stopped talking in time.

How could it be such a coincidence?

There was a woman in white outside the inn, who looked twenty-eight years old, with white hair like snow, and white shoes from head to toe.

There is a sword pinned to it, the name of the sword: Winter.

"Say Cao Cao Cao is here, Yang An, you are so self-conscious, this woman is crazy, we are here, no one can cure her."

Zangjian said directly.

Three words, can't be provoked!

"Xiao An, you have to learn to be accommodating, in case it doesn't work, you will obey her, don't have any thoughts of resistance."

Even Ah Yu, who has never been afraid of heaven and earth, is trembling at this time.

"She's the Lord of Frost City, Leng Wushuang? Sure enough, the name is as good as it is, but the things of the year ......."

"The Sun Sword is on you?"

Sure enough, I didn't come to eat and drink.

Come straight to the point

and get straight to the point.

Ah Yu and Zangjian made room for interest, and the two moved the wine table, eating while watching the play.

"Not bad!"

Hearing the woman's words without any emotion, Yang Feng stubbornly returned.

He also knows that it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a truth that cannot be avoided.

Whatever it should be is what it is, after all, it was his father's romantic debt back then, and it wasn't him.