"I think this cold demon doctor is intent on putting us to death, let alone waiting for the poison, if we go on like this, we will freeze to death sooner or later. ”

"That's it, this cold demon doctor just wants us to either turn our poisonous hair into a pool of blood and water and die, or we will be frozen to death in this Ember Mountain. ”

"I, Zhu Xiaotian, am also one of the most famous figures in the rivers and lakes, if I want to die of such humiliation, I would rather kill myself!"

"Big brother, don't be impulsive, you may have a chance to survive if you persist. ”

"Leng Jiuming, you big devil, you get out of Lao Tzu, if you want to kill Lao Tzu without blinking, what kind of ability is it to torture people like this!"

"yes, get out of here! What kind of skill is it to be a shrunken turtle!"

......

This biting cold is indeed tormenting, and the surrounding area is white, and the huge snow-capped mountains are even more towering into the clouds, and the unknown ahead is easy to erase people's patience. There are not a few people who can't bear it, and once someone takes the lead in shouting, some people will echo it, shouting for the cold magic doctor to get out.

Ling Zhi secretly complained in his heart, this group of unabashed people spoke viciously to each other, and once the cold demon doctor became angry, the consequences were unimaginable. But he only has one mouth, where can he persuade this group of passionate people. Even Cheng Ruiguang coughed a few times to make everyone quiet, but to no avail.

Just when the shouting and scolding was loud, a cold wind suddenly blew, bringing up the ice crystals on the snowy mountain. After the cold wind, several black spots suddenly appeared halfway up the mountain.

The people who were shouting had to shut up at the same time, and for a moment it was so quiet that it seemed as if there were no living creatures, only the natural sound of heaven and earth.

Everyone's eyes all fell to a few black dots that kept coming down from the mountainside, and a few black dots gradually enlarged in the eyes of everyone in a quiet, and it turned out that six people in black were quickly coming down from the snowy mountain towards everyone.

When the six men in black were about to arrive at the foot of the mountain, everyone finally saw that in the first row were two young men dressed in black, with the same body shape and two equally expressionless faces.

Behind them were four women in black carrying sedan chairs. The sedan chair was all snow-white, almost blending with the snow-covered ember mountain, and it was no wonder that it was discovered by everyone only when he walked in.

The six men in black walked extremely briskly, and they came to the foot of the mountain without touching the ground.

After the white sedan chair was gently lowered, the four women in black all retreated behind the sedan chair, and the two identical men standing in front of the sedan chair walked to the left and right sides of the sedan chair and stood still, and the whole process was silent.

"Come to my Ember Mountain and shout, aren't you afraid that there will be no return?" There was a clear voice from the sedan chair, and there was indescribable coldness and lowness in the clearness, and the low voice was as attractive as a magnet.

But there is an extremely obvious threat in this deliberately elongated upward tail, which makes people have no time to enjoy the pleasant sound.

"If you don't come to the place where you don't, we'll all be poisoned and die!" someone couldn't help but reply to the person in the sedan chair in a shouting way, if it wasn't for his cold magic doctor poisoning, who would want to come to his ember mountain that can freeze people to death?!

"Hurry up and hand over the antidote, we'll leave immediately! Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!" The people in the rivers and lakes value the momentum the most, and the people in the sedan chair made threats, and someone immediately opened their mouths to fight back, asking the cold magic doctor to hand over the antidote.

"What a big breath!" The people in the sedan chair listened to these unceremonious words, and their voices suddenly became cold, like the ice suddenly cracked. The white sedan curtain in front of the sedan chair is also windless and automatic, revealing bursts of cold killing intent from the inside out.

I came to Ember Mountain thousands of miles away to detoxify, but I didn't expect that this cold demon doctor was really not easy to get along with as rumored, first poisoned them, and now he has a killing intent.

The people in the rivers and lakes are accustomed to seeing swords and swords, and they are also particularly sensitive to murderous aura, and one of the people in the crowd was instantly ignited, and he waved two hidden weapons and shot straight towards the sedan curtain.

As the two hidden weapons were shot, the crowd that was still noisy just now instantly quieted down, and everyone held their breath and silenced. Someone dared to make a move on the cold demon doctor first, and it was rumored that the cold magic doctor was a well-deserved demon who killed people without blinking.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the sharp hexagonal flakes that flew out and glowed with cold light in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the hidden weapon spun and flew towards the sedan curtain.

When the two hidden weapons were about to break through the sedan curtain, they suddenly seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and then rotated at a faster speed to return the same way, and the lightning and flint sank into the chest of the owner of the hidden weapon.

The tall man didn't have time to dodge his hidden weapon, and even had the unstoppable smug smile on his face when he threw the hidden weapon, and he fell to the cold ground with a bang.

"Big brother!" The mournful voice brought the still stunned crowd back to reality, only to see a man rushing over with red eyes, squatting on the ground and hugging the person who was already out of breath and out of breath.

The white curtain of the sedan chair in front of him was lifted from the inside by a gust of cold wind, and a young man in white clothes walked out.

The man's fair face was as clear as a knife blade, and his thin lips were pursed to the side, outlining a ruthless but indescribable arc.

Those blue eyes were like the cold sea condensed into ice, so clean that they seemed to be unable to accommodate anyone, anything, or even any dust in the world.

Such an unearthly eye, but just a slight glance, as if there were countless ice needles piercing the bones and blood, making people panic.

None of the people present had ever seen Leng Jiuming, the cold demon doctor, and in the rumors of the rivers and lakes, they all thought that he was a big devil who was quite old and had an ugly face. After all, he has been famous for more than ten years, and he is famous for his terrifying demons.

Now this handsome and cold man was beyond everyone's expectations, but despite his handsome appearance, everyone didn't dare to take a second look, because at this time, the cold demon doctor's handsome and demonic face was cold and murderous.

Those blue eyes looked at everyone more like looking at lifeless dead things, and everywhere his cold and piercing gaze went, it was like a man's back.

Leng Jiuming snorted coldly and swept his gaze over everyone present one by one, extremely disdainful in his heart, thinking about what day it was, a large number of people were so anxious and shouted to send them to death.

But soon, Leng Jiuming temporarily suppressed his displeasure with everyone and the urge to kill, and his gaze stayed on the body of a woman in red.

The woman in red had a pale face, black lips, and a delicate small red mole at the corner of her left eye was even more red like blood, lining the peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, although there was only indifference in those eyes.

But Leng Jiuming's attention was attracted not because of the seductive peach blossom eyes, but because of the indifferent coldness emanating from her, this familiar coldness made him squint his eyes and carefully look at the woman in red.

Soon, Leng Jiuming's gaze was fixed on the dark hair tied up by the dark red crown of the woman in red.

Hua Wuying was stared at by those cold blue eyes, and felt like her whole body was falling into an ice cave, and she unconsciously took two steps back.

Hua Wuying's pupils suddenly shrank and she became alert, she saw the man in white suddenly make a move, and at the moment of the shot, his high tied black hair was blown up by the cold wind from nowhere, and flew freely behind his head.

The man in white suddenly struck, and the speed was so fast that Hua Wuying didn't even have time to dodge, let alone parry and resist.

I thought that the cold demon doctor was going to operate on himself, but Hua Wuying only felt that his hair suddenly loosened, and the cold chill that hit him faded in an instant. It's all so fast that it's not real at all, as if it's just my own delusion.

Literature Museum