It was February, and the war that took place in the first month of Yanmen City had ended, and there was an atmosphere of carnival in the entire northern territory of Zhao State.

The army of 100,000 wolf tribes went south, and was defeated under the city of Yanmen City, and Zhao Guo chased and killed it for more than 1,000 miles, captured tens of thousands, annihilated more than 60,000, and the wolf tribe who fled back to the grassland in panic was only two or three thousand people.

After this battle, the wolf clan will face a fault line of young and middle-aged generations, followed by various natural and man-made disasters caused by the lack of people, the wolf clan will not want to recover within ten years, and will not want to gather another 100,000 soldiers and horses within twenty years.

In this battle, some died, some survived, some rose to fame, and some were unknown.

And the name Yang Ming is undoubtedly the most famous existence in the entire northern territory of Zhao State, except for Li Mu.

In front of the two armies, two wolf generals were killed, and the terrifying palm technique that seemed to carry the power of the black sky and fell from the sky shook the heroic posture of the army of 100,000 wolf clans in an instant, and the record of chasing and killing the prince of the wolf clan for thousands of miles and killing him in the Yinshan River valley has become a topic of conversation for people in the northern border of Zhao State in their spare time.

Yang Ming's military exploits are certainly not the most prosperous, but they are the most intuitive, and they can be seen by the people in the north of Zhao State, and he was still an ordinary person before the war, so ordinary that the common people can identify that he is the same person as us.

However, all this has nothing to do with Yang Ming, at this time he is staying in the small courtyard under the purple girl's bag, living his own three-person world with the purple girl and the snow girl.

The purple girl lay leisurely on the window frame, looking at the light snow falling outside the window and the people in the snow.

"I haven't congratulated you yet? This time, you have made a big splash and made a great contribution, Li Mu did not give you the official position of a school captain. The purple girl said to Yang Ming, who was correcting the snow girl's waist and abdomen.

"What are you thinking about the Purple Girl?" Yang Ming turned his head to look at the purple girl who was patting on the windowsill and asked.

"Okay, seeing that I'm about to soar, I'll become a purple girl, and I used to call me boss." The purple girl who had nothing to do said angrily.

"Purple girl, is this reminding me of something?" Yang Ming said.

"Is there one?" The purple girl said innocently.

"But when did you start boxing again? What kind of punch is this? The purple girl said and looked at the snow girl again, under Yang Ming's teaching, the snow girl at this time was practicing a kind of boxing technique that the purple girl had never seen.

Between one move and one style, it seems to be able to induce the cold qi between heaven and earth, and absorb the cold qi of heaven and earth for her own use, and the purple girl does not remember Yang Minghui's fist technique.

"Frost Fist." Yang Ming said.

On the way to hunt down the remnants of the wolf clan, the last of the three unique martial arts was comprehended by Yang Ming: Tianshuang Fist.

Specializing in the heavenly frost qi, with the body frost walking on thin ice, divided into ten styles, a total of thirteen moves.

However, Yang Ming, who comprehended the Heavenly Frost Fist, was not in a hurry to practice, because the Heavenly Frost Fist was different from the Wind God Legs, as the existence of the restrained Cloud Palm, when Yang Ming practiced the Heavenly Frost Fist, he could always feel the suppression of the Void Cloud Strength by the Heavenly Frost Fist, rather than being able to boost the Void Cloud Strength like the Divine Wind Fist.

Before the battle array, Yang Ming took advantage of the military strength of the Zhao army to cultivate the ninth type of Cloud Palm Cloud Descending from the sky, and began to try to cultivate the tenth type of Yunlai Immortal Realm.

Yunlai Wonderland, you can put the enemy in the clouds, confuse their perception, the clouds and mist can make the opponent hallucinate, see their most fearful scene, and take advantage of the enemy to fall into the illusion to give a killing palm, this is a formula that has begun to practice the power of the spiritual soul.

In such a situation, Yang Ming's best choice was of course to take advantage of the situation to cultivate the Paiyun Palm to the realm of small perfection, and make himself a real master as quickly as possible, and how could he switch to the cultivation of the Heavenly Frost Fist to prolong this time.

But Yang Ming's temporary refusal to practice Heavenly Frost Fist does not mean that others cannot also practice.

As the closest person to Yang Ming at this time, Yang Ming knew that Snow Girl still had to stay in Yanmen County after all, although Li Mu's character was trustworthy, Yang Ming still had to leave something for Snow Girl to protect himself after all.

And Tianshuang Fist is the best choice.

Yang Ming, who was already deeply aware of the strength of the Cloud Palm and the Wind God Legs, and the Heavenly Frost Fist, as an equal existence, also had the qualifications to win the Grandmaster Realm.

The reason why Tianshuang Fist, cultivating the cold qi of yin, is named after frost instead of ice, not that its cold is not pure enough, but because frost is the initial manifestation of the cold power of heaven and earth, and it is thought that the cold is the beginning.

And the qualifications of the Snow Girl happen to have a good fit with it.

"You're really willing." The Snow Girl looked at the little face with a solemn look, and the Snow Girl who was practicing boxing skills in a good way, said inexplicably.

The truth that the law cannot be passed on lightly is very clear to the purple girl, and it is still such a powerful martial art as Tianshuang Fist.

"If you are willing to give up, if you don't give up, you can't get it." Yang Ming said.

"Really? Now that you've given up, what do you want? A hint of an unfathomable smile appeared as the purple girl spoke.

"Why should I tell you?" Yang Ming squinted at the purple woman.

Women who are too smart can be annoying sometimes, and Purple Women are no exception.

"Snort." The Purple Girl sneered back.

"Why didn't you take inventory of your goods today?" Yang Ming changed the subject.

"I'm not in a hurry about this, the most important war horse is to let the county guard help us raise it for a few days, and, Yang Ming, I want to correct it, it's not my goods, but our goods, this time you are lazy." The purple girl said with a smile.

With the destruction of the wolf army, the explosion of wealth has become a sure thing for the purple girl, how worried she was before, and now her joy will only increase exponentially.

Yang Ming wanted to say something, but there was a knock on the courtyard door, Yang Ming stepped forward to open the door, and saw Master Cang who came from the snow, but, compared with the old but energetic Master Cang before, Master Cang at this time gave people a feeling of lifelessness, that was a kind of twilight.

Master Cang didn't even say his usual jokes, but walked into the courtyard with a heavy heart, glanced at the Snow Girl who was working hard to practice boxing with interest, and walked straight to the fire prepared by Yang Ming under the eaves.

"What's wrong with you? How do you look like you've lost all your belongings? Yang Ming teased.

"Do you remember the man who fought you in front of the two armies?" In the face of Yang Ming's ridicule, Master Cang rarely did not fight back, but asked in a low voice.

"The black-armored knight?" Yang Ming asked.

"It's him, the man's martial arts ······" Master Cang said this, showing a tangled expression of wanting to die.

"That person's martial arts are the path of the Mo family, and they are also the extremely advanced martial arts of the Mo family, I'm afraid that even Master Cang is not qualified to learn and practice that kind of martial arts." Yang Ming, who knew why Master Cang had such an expression, said bluntly.

"Is it really a descendant of a giant?" Master Cang's face became whiter and paler, even though his face was originally black.