"Boss, you're pretty much done for me to do. Zhang Xiaojiang blinked his eyes and said ambiguously.

Lu Chen was stunned, he almost forgot that he had asked this fat man to collect cold news.

"I've sorted out all the materials and put them where I live. Zhang Xiaojiang continued.

Returning to the small courtyard, he called the three people who had a good time in the art world to walk outside the academy, Zhang Xiaojiang lived in a place half a pillar of incense away from the academy, and he could go home together after taking the materials.

Li Shan also followed with nothing to do, and the little Taoist priest Chunqiu told everyone about the ugly things of Xiao Lang Zhong's entry into the art world, and Xiao Lang Zhong tried to refute it, and his face was also very excited, he was the first time to enter the art world to play, and it turned out that there was such a fun thing.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Lu Chen tightened his clothes, why is it so cold, isn't right...... There was no one around except them, and there was only the voice of the little Taoist priest, who turned his head sharply.

The little Taoist priest was closest to Lu Chen, and when he saw him turn around, his face was surprised, a little uncertain, "What's wrong?", and looked at him with his eyes.

"Shhh...... This ......" The little Taoist priest opened his mouth wide, and saw several human-shaped ice sculptures standing behind him, lifelike, and even the happy expression on his face could be seen clearly, only the little one was still hobbling and playing with ducks, and he was curious to touch the ice sculptures.

Snowflakes fell in the sky, the streets began to freeze, and in an instant, the world became a land of ice and snow.

Lu Chen's divine treasure opened, defending him and the little Taoist priest from it, but his desert was quickly squeezed by the ice and snow outside, and he could only barely maintain a few meters or so by his side.

Two people came from the snow, stepping on the already icy streets, barely making a sound.

The person who came was dressed in white like snow, his expression was cold, and the two people who came Lu Chen knew each other, one was one of the contemporary goddesses of the Snow Mountain Goddess Peak, and the other middle-aged woman also had a relationship with him, and she was the dignified woman of the Goddess Peak who had met in the Flying Immortal Realm, and a senior monk of the ground level.

Didn't the people of the Eight Great Sects leave Wangman City after the Flying Immortal Realm returned to the void? Why is she still here, and she made a move in Wangman City, what did she do for it? The Flying Immortal Sword has returned to the academy, this is well known.

The little Taoist priest swallowed, "She...... What are they going to do?"

Lu Chen's face was heavy, to be honest, he didn't know what the other party was going to do, Wangman City was managed by the City Lord's Mansion, and there was a clear rule that no one except the dueling platform could make a move at will, even if the people of the Eight Great Sects violated the rules, they would be driven away.

Leng Ruyan looked at Lu Chen with cold eyes, and said to the woman next to him: "Fourth aunt, it's him, cultivating the vitality of the earth, surnamed Lu." ”

Leng Ruyan's voice was not loud, but Lu Chen could still hear it clearly, and it was because of the surname Lu, and the last time he suddenly shot at him was because of the surname Lu, this time even the elders of the division were invited, what kind of entanglement did the surname Lu have with her.

"Surname Lu?" the woman looked at Lu Chen with cold eyes.

This look, how can there be hatred, do you want to deal with the surname Lu is not just cold as smoke, but the goddess of the snow mountain.

"Come with me to the Goddess Peak. The woman said to Lu Chen in a cold tone.

"I don't know what the seniors want me to do to the Goddess Peak?" Lu Chen asked suspiciously.

"Kill you, pay tribute to the deceased. The woman replied, without any scruples.

It seems that there are big people in the Goddess Peak who died because of the surname Lu, but there are so many surnames Lu in the world, should they not be killed, "I have nothing to do with the Goddess Peak, and I hope that the predecessors will raise their noble hands." ”

"Nothing? Maybe. The woman said, raising her hand and pointing, and a cold light came straight through.

Lu Chen hurriedly made a move, and countless palm prints hit the cold light, but he could only shake the fur and dodge it sideways, and the cold light passed by him, freezing his body cold.

"Physical? The woman's voice said, "But show your real skills, next time you won't be so lucky." ”

What does she mean? As soon as Lu Chen thought about it, a cold light appeared on the opposite side, and a cold air rubbed against the air and whined, so fast, I don't know how many times faster than just now.

It was too late, and when the thought came out, an earthy yellow demon text appeared, the vitality rolled, and the armor composed of stones covered the whole body, like a rock giant.

"Bang ......"

The cold qi shattered the armor, but the armor was quickly repaired by Lu Chen's continuous spewed vitality, and finally blocked the cold qi out, but a large piece of the armor that was hit was frozen, and he was also a little surprised, the technique that fused the Ganges sand actually blocked the blow of the high-level cultivator of the ground level, even if it was a casual ordinary blow.

"Barbarians, Thick Earth Panshan Armor, Ha Luha, God really opened his eyes, and actually sent this little thief to me, third sister, I will bring this little thief to you to pay tribute to your spirit in the sky. The woman laughed, but her tone was colder.

Hearing this, Lu Xin's heart sank slightly, and it was understandable that he could see that he was a barbarian through the demon text he cast, but the other party actually even called out the name of Lu Jiazhai's secret brute technique, could it be that it was really the Lu family who had a grudge with the Snow Mountain Goddess Peak.

Although the barbarians are not shouted and killed like half-demons in the Xuanyuan people, they are not popular objects, and there are also barbarians living in Wangman City, but they must be in semi-monitoring at all times, which is very inconvenient, this is because Wangman City is close to the 100,000 mountains, and the rejection of barbarians is not as strong as in other places, and because of this, Lu Chen is very careful not to use brute skills to expose his identity.

The thick earth Panshan armor didn't know it when Lu Chen came out of the stockade, and it was learned by pondering and learning when he was idle and bored after leaving the stockade.

Leng Ruyan was also a little surprised, after all, the people of that clan hadn't appeared for sixteen years except for the Corpse Poison King, and she was just suspicious, she didn't think she had really encountered it, great, they couldn't catch the Corpse Poison King, and it was good to catch a small one.

A whip made of cold ice shot from the opposite side, and before Lu Chen could react, he was entangled, and the whip strangled his armor and sounded, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Come with me. The woman said coldly, exerting force in her hand, Lu Chen was pulled and slid to the opposite side.

"You...... You...... Let him go......" The little Taoist priest was so frightened that he stammered a little, he was the only one left, what should I do.

"Noise!" the woman's face froze, and a finger shot out.

This little Taoist priest is dying, he can't stop it now, looking at the little Taoist, a blood mark appeared on the little Taoist's face, it was scratched by the finger qi, but fortunately the other party didn't kill him.

continues to be tied up and pulled towards each other, and if it goes on like this, it will be difficult to escape today.

"Huanghuang Tianwei, Nine Heavens Yuanyang, turn into divine thunder, respect my law, punish demons and destroy demons......"

A huge amount of vitality gathered behind him, and Lu Chen saw that it was actually the little Taoist priest Chunqiu pinching the trick, and a purple rune paper rushed into the sky from his hand.

The originally snowy sky suddenly gathered dark clouds, and several flashes of light descended from the thick clouds.

"Hmph...... The Five Thunders of the Qinglian Temple!" The woman snorted coldly, and the five thunderbolts that fell from the sky formed ice crystals above her head, turning into ice slag and dissipating into the air.

The little Taoist priest swallowed his saliva, this woman is too perverted, it is the earth-level purple talisman he used to save his life, but he can't even hurt the other party's hair.