Winter has arrived, everything is slaughtered, the landform of Zhenwu and Dayan is roughly the same, the south is slightly warmer, and the north is deeply tortured by extreme cold, especially the northernmost cold continent, thousands of miles of ice and snow drifting.

The reason why Hanzhou is named Hanzhou is for two reasons: first, the geographical location is in the northernmost part of the Zhenwu country, and the northern barbarians are only separated by a 10,000-year-old snow mountain, affected by the snow-capped mountain storm, the cold wind blows southward all year round, and the cold air has to be hit until Weizhou can be stopped; second, because of the conflict between the Zhenwu barbarians, wars have broken out here all the year round, and the snow mountain does not know how many corpses have been buried. Just because the bones were piled up into a mountain, the eightieth was forcibly made!

How can such a tragic war not make people's hearts chill? How can this place not be called a cold continent?

"Lao Tie, is it really as mysterious as you say? There are mountains of corpses and bones, how many people have to die?"

It was a carriage with rough iron chains on its wheels and a few pieces of cotton cloth wrapped around its hooves.

This is a snow-covered mountain road, the road is spacious, but the snow is also thick, because it is a mountain road, and the people of the government will not waste manpower, material and financial resources to clear the snow.

Di Yunfeng sat in the carriage, wrapped in a big jacket and a mask, except for revealing a pair of deep eyes, he could no longer see other skin, and there was a groom beside him, wrapped a little thicker than him, unable to see his age and appearance, but there should be nothing wrong with calling him "Lao Tie".

"Guest officer, what am I lying to you for? In that place in Hanzhou, it is said that the piles of corpses and bones are shallow, and the real cruelty will not be known until you get there. ”

Lao Tie opened his mouth to speak, listening to the voice was a little smooth, and his age should not be very big, but thirty.

Di Yunfeng nodded, silent, everything has to be seen with his own eyes to understand, hearsay can only be fun.

That's a month later. Di Yunfeng fled all the way to the North Pole, passed through Qingzhou for half a month, and set foot on Weizhou in 20 days.

The boundary of Weizhou is the most of Zhenwu, the north is adjacent to Hanzhou, the south is adjacent to Qingzhou, the lower half of the middle boundary belongs to the south, and the upper half of the middle boundary belongs to the north, so the severe cold is clearly distinguished because of the middle boundary, and the difference between the north and the south is known at first sight.

In the north, heavy snow is falling, and the cold is extremely freezing!

Di Yunfeng originally wanted to fly over Weizhou with spiritual power in one go, but when he passed by the current Xiushan, he was accidentally noticed by the master of the sect, and he tried a lot of trouble to escape from the pursuit, rented a carriage in the post station at the foot of the mountain, and prepared to use his foot pole to climb over the mountain, and then use the spirit to rush to Hanzhou after the limelight was temporarily avoided.

Of course, he didn't rush to Hanzhou to die, but used Hanzhou as a transit, trying every means to go east, and blending into the capital was his ultimate goal.

"Guest officer, this fucking wind and snow is too big, I see that the sky is getting dark, there happens to be an old site and ancient temple in front of me, and there is no other place to spend the night if you miss it," Lao Tie even though Di Yunfeng was very close, he still raised the tone to the highest, he was afraid that Di Yunfeng would not hear and disagree, and said in a loud voice: "I know that you are in a hurry, and I also accepted your silver, but we can afford it, and the horses can't bear it, and if we want to get out of this mountain, the credit of the two horse brothers is indispensable!"

Di Yunfeng bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Lao Tie, you are not in a hurry, I didn't say that I wouldn't go to shelter from the wind and snow, but didn't you say it? Recently, it is strict to catch Zhuang Ding, and this is the territory of Xiushan, I am afraid! My life is worth it, I was arrested, and I can't draw it!"

"Then this really depends on luck, who called the guest officer, you have to go up the mountain at this time?" Lao Tie still drove the carriage to the dilapidated ancient temple on the mountainside.

Di Yunfeng was silent, and took it all as a default. During this time, the rumors were indeed very tight, and the war with the barbarians had entered a white-hot stage, the Zhenwu army was defeated and retreated, and the cold continent was embezzled by the barbarians at least thirty percent, so the armor was insufficient, and the whole Zhenwu conscripted troops again to make armor, and increased commercial taxes to supplement the military.

The people of Zhenwu are very selfish, each family has its own ghost thoughts, and the slogan of self-cleanliness is not out, the so-called rivers and lakes are far away, and the court is helpless.

After the imperial court was anxious, it finally changed its modest style in the past, and implemented tough measures, and sent three hundred imperial historians of the imperial court with secret guards to supervise the major mountain gate families, whether it was the people of the rivers and lakes or the children of the mountain gates, as long as they could make two hands, they were all caught and given heavy money, and the old and young in the family were appeased, and they were sent to the battlefield in Hanzhou after a few days of training in the major military camps.

The court doesn't care if it's called a bloody storm, it just calls it defending the country!

Lao Tie is a young man at the post station under the mountain, but unfortunately he was born without the qualifications to practice martial arts, and he is weak, and no one takes the initiative to join the army to serve the motherland. Originally, Di Yunfeng asked him to rent a carriage, but as soon as he heard that Di Yunfeng was going to Hanzhou, he took the initiative to put on the carriage and horses, and only half of the silver was charged.

There is a mountain gate on the vein of Xiushan, and the name is taken according to the name of the mountain. Xiushan faction is one of the three major mountain gates in Weizhou, there are eight true martial arts masters in the gate, ranking fifty-sixth in the "True Martial Arts Record", whether it is the strength of the mountain gate or the power of the rivers and lakes, they can speak in the real martial country, and the day before yesterday it was a few outsiders in this mountain gate who noticed Di Yunfeng's movements.

For the powerful mountain gate, the imperial court will take corresponding measures, such as Li Qing, the second-rank official of the imperial court who sent Xiushan to Xiushan, who is accompanied by five secret guards, three heavenly veins, and two true martial arts realm masters.

Xiushan saw that Lord Yushi was escorted by a master, and respectfully introduced the mountain gate, not only promised to summon elite disciples to go out of the mountain to help in the battle, but also cooperated with the imperial court to arrest strong men in Weizhou.

"Alas......" Di Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh every time he thought of this, if he hadn't been discovered, he wouldn't want to come to the mountains to be cold and afraid, Zhenwu is a muddy water, who the hell wants to go to it?

"Guest, we're here. Lao Tie jumped out of the carriage first, and then took Di Yunfeng down, Lao Tie was nestled in the seat before, and he couldn't see his height, but now he jumped down like this, compared with Di Yunfeng, he was half a head shorter.

In Zhenwu Di Yunfeng's height is really not enough, Lao Tie is even shorter than him, is this a disability for a native of Zhenwu Country?

Lao Tie is not disabled, although he is weak, his limbs are sound. Shorties are not disabilities.

"Lao Tie, there are a few jars of wine and a few packets of beef jerky in the carriage, bring them in. Di Yunfeng instructed him to walk to the ancient temple first, the cold and snow were flying outside, he was really frozen and didn't have the heart to look at this broken temple, who would want to come out on such a day? Even if there were, it was a traveler who migrated from Hanzhou to Weizhou.

But when he entered the small courtyard, he realized that something was wrong.

The ancient temple has long been rotten and there is no door, and it is precisely because of the lack of door that Di Yunfeng can see the scene in the temple clearly-a bonfire has risen in the temple, and there are four black-clothed people and two white-clothed people sitting next to the bonfire.

The man in black wears a black power suit, an official cloak and robe, and a unified gilded tiger head belt, official hat, and official boots.

Is it the official family's fan, or the master of Ouchi, the force is at least above the heavenly vein!

The white-clothed man is not as angry as the official family, the two of them are each wearing a white fox mink fur, and their temperament is very independent.

Di Yunfeng's heart sank, he couldn't help but be occupied by a master because of this, he could see it very clearly at such a close distance, those two white-clothed people were the Xiushan disciples who noticed his use of spirit!

"Guest, Guest, Damn, you didn't look at the mountain just now, and two jars of wine were shattered, I-"

Lao Tie carried the altar and ran to report the loss, but as soon as he stepped into the threshold, he saw the six evil gods resting in the temple, and he was stunned that the wine jar in his hand was loosened, "Boom!" The wine jar shattered, and the wine was scattered all over the ground...... The last jar of wine is gone.

Lao Tie's shouts and the sound of the wine jar shattering completely attracted the attention of the six people in the hall. Di Yunfeng scolded secretly and dragged Lao Tie and ran outside the ancient temple! But as soon as his feet stepped out of the threshold, a figure was like a wind, rolling up thousands of layers of snow, and stubbornly blocked in front of him:

"Boy, you run a fart, Lao Tzu won't eat you again. ”

The man blocking the road was more than nine feet tall, burly like a wall, speaking in a straight and round manner, and a "Lao Tzu" was quite heroic and free, which couldn't help but remind Di Yunfeng of General Wei's figure. But the person in front of him must not be General Wei, he is just an iron-boned man with the same courage and character as General Wei.

Di Yunfeng was not disgusted with the person in front of him, but he was very disgusted that someone was blocking his way, and said coldly: "You don't eat me, but you will catch me, my feet are mine, and it is my right to run." ”

"Oh, that's a funny boy," the man turned around, got out of the way, and pointed into the distance, "You like to run so much, then I'll give you a chance to escape, I'll let you run ten times first, if you can run away from me—"

Before the man could finish speaking, Di Yunfeng had already turned into a swift wind and rushed out, Ten Breaths? Yuan Shen Monk traveled a hundred miles in an instant, wouldn't Ten Breaths go thousands of miles away? Martial Cultivation's escape technique is not fast, and he may be able to escape.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety.

Di Yunfeng didn't know how far he had run, when the ten numbers in his heart were silently recited, he deliberately stopped in the air and looked left and right, there was snow all around, where was the figure of the man? He took a long breath, but this breath was only halfway through the breath, and he heard a wild laugh resounding between the mountains and rivers-"Hahaha......"

The snow rolled down from the top of the mountain, shaking the earth!

The man carried his hands behind his back, lit the snowflakes and stepped into the air, with an uninhibited smile on his resolute face, looking at the look in his eyes, it seemed that he liked Di Yunfeng very much.

Di Yunfeng was stunned in the air, he had already escaped thousands of miles away within ten breaths, even if the Heavenly Vein master couldn't catch up for a while...... He looked at the man who had walked in front of him in astonishment, and said secretly in his heart: Could it be that he is a master of the True Martial Realm?

The man came over and patted Di Yunfeng on the shoulder, bared his teeth and praised: "The kid is good, he has the courage and strength of martial arts, and the mysteries of spiritual cultivation of immortal arts, I was worried that your body is weak and can't withstand the toss, and I can't imagine that there will be unexpected gains in such a test," he unceremoniously hooked up with Di Yunfeng, and said: "The Zhenwu army is in need of talents like you, why don't you follow me to join the army, serve the motherland, and defend the dignity of Zhenwu?"

asked casually, but the man still forcibly hooked Di Yunfeng to Xiushan.

"It's not...... Big brother, I think you have misunderstood, I ......" Di Yunfeng wanted to break free from the explanation, but found that his strength was really limited, and he gave up without a few struggles, so he could only say bitterly: "Big brother, I cultivate spiritual and immortal cultivation, don't you catch me to break my bones and scatter ashes?"

"Why do you want to break bones and scatter ashes? Cultivating demons, cultivating ghosts, cultivating immortals, and cultivating martial arts, as long as you can go to the battlefield and kill the enemy, aren't they all good soldiers and good brothers? Don't worry, just rely on your few skills, brother promises, let you be an adjutant!"

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