The mountains and rivers are scattered, and the stars are forever bright. The cold moon is like snow, and it is like the wind.

Under the long moon, the treetops rustled.

Ye Lingtian was dressed in a white mink fur, and he was walking on a deserted street with a lazy expression, playing with the flying snow order in his hand, shrouded in moonlight, his figure looked hazy and mysterious.

"The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened ......"

Ye Lingtian was reciting Taibai's poems in his mouth.

"Your Excellency is in a good mood, but unfortunately you are about to die, why don't you write a eulogy for yourself?"

A cold voice rang out.

In front, more than thirty soldiers dressed in armor and full of murderous intent suddenly appeared, and the leader was a young man, who was the son of Huangzhou City Shou, Zheng Jintang.

He was armed with a long sword, and a chill emanated from his body.

"Oh? Didn't you still have a soup chicken before? ”

Ye Lingtian looked at Zheng Jintang with a smile on his face.

"Look for death, kill him for me."

A strong killing intent appeared in Zheng Jintang's eyes, Tang Ruoyu was a disciple of the Tang Sect, he didn't dare to move, but why was this kid in front of him?

In this Huangzhou, if you dare to provoke yourself, you must give the other party a little color.

"Kill!"

More than thirty soldiers instantly killed Ye Lingtian.

"Mole ants!"

Ye Lingtian smiled indifferently, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and the flying snow turned into a cold light, and it suddenly flew out, stirring the starlight, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Ah......h

A scream rang out.

More than thirty soldiers, all of whom were pierced through the heart by the flying snow order in an instant, lay on the ground, blood flowing, and died no longer dead.

Shout!

The Flying Snow Order returned to Ye Lingtian's hands, and he played with the Flying Snow Order, which was not stained with blood, and the material was special.

"This token is also very good to use as a secret weapon."

Ye Lingtian whispered, his gaze falling on Zheng Jintang.

"You ......"

Zheng Jintang's face changed slightly, but he was not afraid, but instantly pulled out his long sword and took the initiative to kill Ye Lingtian.

Rumble!

As a result, just when he was only one meter away from Ye Lingtian, he suddenly felt that his neck was pinched by a cold hand.

"So fast!"

Zheng Jintang looked shocked and subconsciously wanted to struggle.

Click!

Ye Lingtian used a slight force in his hand and directly pinched Zheng Jintang's neck.

Bang!

With a wave of his hand, he threw Zheng Jintang's body on the ground.

Shout!

It didn't take long for a middle-aged man to fly over, it was the Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Remnant, Yanbei!

"I've seen the landlord!"

Yan Bei saluted at Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly: "Is there any special news?" ”

Yan Bei replied respectfully: "The Great Zhou National Teacher has already gone to Shudi. ”

"Shudi? I thought she was going straight back to Tiandu. ”

Ye Lingtian muttered to himself.

Feng Yujun went to Shudi, did he go to participate in the Sword Asking Conference? If she fights with Sword Immortal Dugu City, the scene will definitely be very interesting.

"Do you need to keep an eye on her?"

Yanbei asked.

"No!"

Ye Lingtian shook his head.

"Understood."

Yan Bei nodded lightly.

"Yanbei, it seems that you have left the Northern Yan Dynasty for many years."

Ye Lingtian changed the topic.

Yanbei is not simple, the other party was a general of the Northern Yan Dynasty, but unfortunately he offended people, was framed, and finally fled from Beiyan.

"It's been seven years."

Yan Bei said in a deep voice, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In the past, he was framed, resulting in the destruction of his family, and faced endless pursuit, and finally could only flee into the Great Zhou, time is like flowing water, and seven years have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Want to go back to Beiyan?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

"I can't go back."

Yan Bei sighed lightly, the person he offended was not simple, it was a big man in the Northern Yan royal family.

The other party is very persistent, and he has not stopped tracking him down all these years, once he returns to Beiyan, the other party will definitely be aware of it.

Ye Lingtian handed over the Flying Snow Order and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, I have prepared something for you." ”

When Yan Bei saw Feixue Ling, his eyes froze: "This is ...... Snow Order! ”

As a member of the Northern Yan Dynasty, he naturally knew what the Flying Snow Order meant?

A Flying Snow Order can mobilize the power of the Flying Snow Pavilion, and the Flying Snow Pavilion is a mysterious force of the Northern Yan Dynasty, which has a special connection with the dynasty, and with this order, it can be unimpeded in the Northern Yan, even the royal family does not dare to stop it easily.

"Not bad! With the Blizzard Order, things are simple, take this order. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly.

Yan Bei's heart was shocked, and he cautiously took the flying snow order, and said in a condensed voice: "What does the landlord plan to let me do?" ”

"We Tingxuelou's development in the Northern Yan Dynasty is relatively slow, I want you to go to Beiyan with this order to quickly make Tingxuelou stronger."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

"Good! The subordinates will not let you down. ”

Yan Bei took a deep breath and saluted respectfully.

With the Flying Snow Order, if Tingxue Lou wants to develop rapidly in the Northern Yan Dynasty, there will not be much problem at all.

"Okay! The matter is decided like this, you immediately go to the Northern Yan Dynasty, and when he goes to the Northern Yan Dynasty, I hope to see a powerful Tingxue Tower. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly at Yan Bei.

"Yanbei will live up to its mission."

Yanbei saluted again and left decisively.

“......”

Ye Lingtian walked in the opposite direction, and as for the corpses on the street, he didn't take a second look at them at all.

It didn't take long.

He returned to the inn.

"Childe, you're back."

When Yue Fuyao saw Ye Lingtian, he immediately walked over, and secretly looked at Ye Lingtian, wanting to see if the other party had gone to the Qinglou.

Well!

There were no red lip marks on his neck and no red lip marks on his face, but there was a faint smell of rouge on his body.

This guy must have gone to the Qinglou!

Ye Lingtian handed the packed things to Yue Fuyao, and said with a light smile: "This is some of the delicacies that this son brought you outside, the taste is unique, you can taste it." ”

"Uh-huh."

Yue Fuyao took the thing, opened it and saw that it was full of fragrant food, and she immediately picked up her chopsticks and tasted it.

"How does it taste?"

Ye Lingtian asked with a smile.

Yue Fuyao replied while eating: "It's very delicious, thank you Childe." ”

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand and rubbed Yue Fuyao's hair, rubbed it into a mess, and said with a light smile: "You are the delicate little maid of this son, and this son loves you." ”

Yue Fuyao didn't care about Ye Lingtian's bad hand, he just asked, "Childe, how much money did you pay for the evil sword?" ”

A rich smile appeared on Ye Lingtian's face: "I changed a token and a favor, no, it will soon be a favor between two people!" ”

"Forehead ......"

Yue Fu Yao looked at Ye Lingtian suspiciously, token? Gift?

What kind of tokens and favors need to be exchanged for the evil sword?

However, Ye Lingtian didn't plan to say more, and she didn't plan to ask more.

"Third son, can you come out and see you?"

Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded.

"Favor is coming!"

The corners of Ye Lingtian's mouth rose and he walked outside.