51_51089As soon as I got out of the Great Cold Villa, there was a road immediately.

There are no roads on the snowy mountains, and even if people step on the paths, they will be drowned in thousands of wind and snow in the blink of an eye. If you want to survive on the snowy mountains, you can only climb the rock and walk the wall, step on the ice and snow, and step on your own path.

Not only does the Snow Mountain have no road of its own, but no one is allowed to build the road, and there is no ready-made road on the side of the Snow Mountain Villa. It was as if the northern wall was the end of the world, and when you got out, there was only a desperate situation left.

But at the other end of the Great Cold Villa, close to the direction of other villas, the avenue has been repaired. And because of the abundant financial resources of the Dahan Mountain Villa, the official road was wide and smooth, and a dark gray passage was opened on the snowfield.

If you have an official road, you can gallop a horse. The horse running on the snow field is a spirit beast "stepping on the snow black", with white hooves, more divine horses than dragon horses, and has truly stepped into the level of a strange beast, which is equivalent to a congenital warrior.

Originally, it was not expensive to rent a snow treading horse, but Meng Shuai already had his own mount, which was the Fengyuan horse. The grade of the wind source horse is not low, far better than stepping on the snow black, and the speed is farther on it, but it is easy to be frightened, but at least before being frightened, whether it is good in appearance or ability, it is very eye-catching.

However, Meng Shuai did not gallop wildly, nor was he in a hurry, he kept moving at a uniform speed, and of course he was not slow. It's like driving on the highway, driving in the middle, not speeding or slowing down. There was the one who liked to drag the car - or gallop the horse, and the hooves of the horses would fly and pass by him, and he didn't care. The wind source horse doesn't care, although it is a good horse, it is not a fierce horse, and it doesn't care about other horses surpassing. Only when you run for your life will you burst out at super high speed. Such a temperament was evaluated by Lin Ling as "a match made in heaven with you".

Meng Shuai watched on the horse, only to see the same warriors, in addition to carrying a blade on horseback, that is, with a wine bag, some of them galloped wildly, took off the wine bag and drank wildly, and poured the liquor in the long siphon, or cried when the long song was long, or laughed at the sky, and went away. It can be seen how fierce the drinking trend in the north is, and it is a trivial matter to wait for idle warriors to pour two or three catties of spirits.

Meng Shuai has often drunk the good wine collected by Lin Ling for a year, and he is good at drinking, but he rarely drinks it. And although Lin Ling's wine is good and strong, it lacks the undisguised fierceness of Yamanomura Moromi, and Meng Shuai also lacks the empty madness of the Jianghu rangers. When Meng Shuai saw those generous and sad people, he was also moved and enthusiastic.

Although the boiling blood calmed down after only a while, Meng Shuai had a good impression of such a northern man, compared to the coldness of the peerless powerhouses on the Great Snow Mountain, these martial artists were more popular and more in line with the people's hearts.

After a journey, there is a monument in front, which reads "Fifty miles of Xiaohan Villa", and there is a fork.

Obviously, if you want to enter Xiaohan Villa, you need to go up to the fork, if you are in a hurry, you can go straight along the road and you can go around the city.

Although Meng Shuai was not in a hurry, he had just come out of the Great Cold Villa, and the supplies were sufficient, so there was no need to go to the most depressed Little Cold Villa, so he had to ride his horse and go straight.

At this moment, the silver bell rang behind him.

It was a horse's head bell, and many galloping horses would have bells on their heads because they were running too fast, and the bells would alert others to dodge.

As soon as Meng Shuai turned around, he saw a horse as bright red as fire galloping towards him.

The horse came too fast, and as soon as he saw the figure, he was already near. In a flash, Meng Shuai saw a knight on the horse, wearing a bright red cloak, and the people and horses were bright red like fire, as if they were burning.

Surprised, the red horse swept past Meng Shuai, entered the fork in the road, and ran towards Xiaohan Villa.

Just when Meng Shuai thought that a horse and a person were about to disappear from his sight quickly, he saw a person suddenly rushing out of the side of the avenue and blocking the road.

In the gallop of the red horse, it was suddenly blocked, and with a long neigh, the man stood up. Immediately the knight shouted, the reins shook straight, and he took the horse's head, but finally stopped within an inch. Obviously, the horse is not only a miracle horse, but also a horse man's riding skills.

Although there was no danger, the knight was still very angry, and shouted, "Who?

The voice is clear, it is a woman's voice, but it is stiffer than a woman's voice.

At this time, Meng Shuai had already seen clearly that the knight on the horse was indeed a woman, wearing a red riding suit and a cloak on the outside. Pointed face, long eyebrows and sideburns, heroic. There are some men and women who are indistinguishable.

It doesn't matter if she is a man or a woman, she is a handsome person, if she is a man, she is a handsome man, and if she is a woman, she is also a beauty.

On the other side, it was a man in purple who stood in the way.

If the woman is indistinguishable between male and female, this person is of vague age, he seems to be very young, and he seems to be thirty or forty years old, calm and sophisticated, with his hands folded, and he stands in the middle of the road, like a strong man blocking the way.

Perhaps, even in the northern world, there will be bandits who are not open-eyed, but this is not the case. The strongman blocks the way, has his own roadblocks, trips the horse, how can anyone go up to stop the pegasus with his own flesh and blood. If you are not careful, you may be trampled to death on the road.

So, who is this person?

The man stopped in the middle of the road and said, "You are the Crested Stork Zhu Xianyuan?"

Meng Shuai was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the woman in red turned out to be a crested stork, one of the three young heroes in the northern world. Such a demeanor is really better than that of goshawks and egrets.

Zhu Xianyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's me." Who are you?"

The man said, "Take my ten moves, and I will sue you." As he spoke, he took the ring with both hands and pressed it forward, and a heavy golden streamer fell from the sky.

The golden lock fell to the ground

The powerful air flow fell with infinite gravity, as if Mount Tai was pressing down. The dust around him had begun to fly, and it seemed that it had really been smashed to the ground by the heavy golden locks, shaking slightly.

Meng Shuai's eyes shrank, not because he was shocked by the other party's martial arts, but because he saw the traces of the seal in this move, the golden lock fell to the ground.

Sealing into the technique, is it ......

The crested stork shouted: "It's a good time." As soon as the sleeves rolled, a cloud of fire energy rolled back half a circle, and then rotated in reverse again, like a drill, breaking through the heavy pressure of the golden lock.

Spitfire Meteor - Broken

After the heavy golden lock earth qi was broken, it shook violently, and the fire qi was interspersed in it, and when I saw a solid golden lock aperture rushing in all directions, it was about to be completely eliminated.

The purple-clothed man looked majestic, his hands did not retreat, but advanced, and a circle of dignified true qi came to him.

Floor-locking

The earthy gas that had just been pressed out by the golden locks around them surged upward, and the smoke and dust in the sky rolled into a stream and lifted upwards. There is a land blockade below, and there is a golden lock on it, and the pressure at both ends of Zhu Xianyuan in the middle is stressed, and the pressure increases sharply.

Zhu Xianyuan screamed, and the cuffs of both hands were rolled up at the same time, one positive and one reverse, all rolled up half, reversed again, and the two sleeves shook out a cluster of sleeve flowers. Although the sleeves rotated, a ball of fire shook out, blooming and flying out in all directions.

Spitfire meteor shower

The flying fire was extremely fierce, intersecting with the heavy earth's qi, although it did not necessarily prevail, but it also pierced countless depressions, making the terrain not terrain, and the "lock" word in this series of martial arts has lost its effectiveness.

At this moment, at the place where the Flying Fire Meteors were concentrated, a crack appeared in the terrain, and Zhu Xianyuan's body moved, like a cloud of fire, and suddenly pounced on the purple-clothed man, and the sharp castration made the surrounding air almost burn.

The purple-clothed man circled his hands, no longer maintaining the momentum of urging the golden lock to fall to the ground, his five fingers clenched, and his fist bones gurgled.

Punch -

Zhu Xianyuan's sleeve was like a knife, cutting through it with a trace of fire, and the fist of the purple-clothed man was like a stone, and thousands of terrains condensed into a point-

Fists and sleeves intersect -

The two figures flew back abruptly, and the earthy and fiery qi were extinguished together after a violent collision. Zhu Xianyuan's body flew in the air, and a series of air waves followed. The man in purple took a few steps backwards, leaving a deep footprint with each step back.

At first glance, there is no distinction between victory and defeat.

If you talk about the distance of retreat, it is naturally the distance of Zhu Xianyuan, but the retreat on the ground is naturally different from flying in the sky. Although the purple-clothed man barely controlled his steps and did not show a staggering state, the slightest trace of blood seeping through his clenched teeth also proved that he was not comfortable.

Wonderful.

Meng Shuai nodded secretly beside him, both of them were masters of the Yin and Yang realm, and although this battle was short, it was already very exciting. After the martial artist enters the realm of yin and yang, the two qi of yin and yang are differentiated again, and they can come into contact with the changes of the five elements. But it's just a little bit of skin. It's just a trace of "qi" and far from "shape", let alone "meaning". But Rao is like this, the yin and yang masters with the qi of the five elements are far from being comparable to others, and only by touching the five elements can they be regarded as standing firm in the yin and yang realm.

Just now, Zhu Xianyuan had fire qi in his body, and the other party was earthy qi to protect his body, and they were all masters among them.

Zhu Xianyuan's body fell to the ground, his steps were light, he landed steadily, and asked again, "Who are you?"

The man in purple said slowly: "Okay, it is worthy of a crested stork." The first of the three young masters. Although outsiders say that you are second, I know that you are above the goshawk. ”

Zhu Xianyuan was secretly surprised, listening to the other party's meaning, it was obvious that he had fought with Xuan Che, maybe Bai Mengsheng would not be a problem. What does it mean that the power of one person will meet the three heroes of the north?

Zhu Xianyuan shouted: "Still refuse to sign up? It seems that you have to do it again." ”

The man in purple said lightly: "That's the end of today." The crested stork must know my name, or not. I am Fan Zhenzong, a core disciple of the One Yuan Ten Thousand Law Sect. ”

Zhu Xianyuan became more and more surprised, and said, "You are a member of the Eastern One Yuan Ten Thousand Law Sect, why did you come to the north, why did you block my way?"

Fan Zhenzong said: "Presumably you also have to go to the assembly of the Great Snow Mountain Villa." You'll find out then. If nothing else, we will have many opportunities to meet in the future. With that, he turned and left.

Zhu Xianyuan's face sank, and he didn't ask again.

That Fan Zhenzong walked a few steps and was coming in the direction of Meng Shuai, when he suddenly sneered: "Boy, do you see the excitement in vain?

With that, he waved his left hand, pinched half a circle, and pressed forward.

Several earth qi surged up together, firmly locking the space around Meng Shuai.

Floor-locking.