"Brother~!"

Ling Coldfrost's exclamation tore a hole in the sky, and blood gushed out from the opening.

An arrow from the back of the jade cicada hit him in the heart and lungs. And he quietly closed his eyes with his sister who had just confessed in his arms.

The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and it has become so chaotic that people cannot distinguish the boundaries between heaven and earth.

The jade cicada's horse walked to the master and removed the corner of the master's clothes, but the master could not get up again. It gasped as if it had lost its soul, thinking that it was the Spirit Cold Frost that had hurt its master, and kept pushing her head against her. Finally, the horse used its last breath and fell next to its master.

Only then did Ling Lengshuang find that the horse had already been hit by more than ten arrows.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Meng Suyan suddenly pounced on Ling Lengshuang's body from the side.

The snowflakes fell with the slaughter, and God decided the fate of people so easily, He could easily reunite their brother and sister, and the snowflakes fell to hide the rain of arrows, and easily separated their brother and sister forever.

Reunion is short-lived, separation is eternal.

......

The snow stopped, the woods fell into a pale silence, nothing seemed to have happened, the sparrow walked through the snow and left footprints like branches, and in two steps the sparrow came to a small mound and stopped, and looked around and carefully combed its feathers. Suddenly, the world of the sparrow began to shake, and the timid one immediately fluttered and flew into the sky.

A man's foot landed next to the mound. I saw him crouch down and brush away the snow from the "mound", revealing several bodies covered with arrows.

"Master, they all died from an arrow. A middle-aged man with a deep voice said.

"Amitabha......" an old voice replied.

The middle-aged man stood up and folded his hands and bowed to the corpses. Suddenly, the pile of corpses moved.

"Hurry up and save people...... old voice said.

The middle-aged man hurriedly pushed away the corpse and pulled out the person who was still alive under the corpse.

......

As soon as the heavy snow stopped, Beiling City fell into a fight. After separating from his junior brothers and sisters, he rushed back to the city with his junior disciples. Unexpectedly, before he reached the halfway point, he met the same disciple who was kicked out. Only then did he learn that the "Northern Spirit City" was occupied by the "Huntian Sect".

In desperation, he had to take all the disciples to settle down in a dilapidated temple temporarily. Although long before the invasion of the northern savages, the "Northern Spirit City" was already clear about the ambitions of the "Huntian Sect". But the city lord Lian Xuzi has been staying in the palace and does not exchange any news with the "Northern Spirit City". It wasn't until the Northern Savage Army attacked that the order to resist the Northern Savage Army came from the palace.

Sheng Side has always been very obedient to Lian Xuzi's instructions. But now, he doesn't know what to do.

"You take some disciples to Xiluo to find the Imperial Governor of the Army. Sheng Side said to his disciples.

As soon as Sheng Side finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from outside the temple.

"Sheng Daxia, you don't have to send someone. ”

It was the voice of a middle-aged man.

Sheng Side looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a man in a black robe and an iron mask riding a black horse towards him.

"Lord Tie Bodhi?" Sheng Side shouted suspiciously, looking at the comer. He didn't expect Tie Bodhi to suddenly appear here.

Iron Bodhi rode his horse to the front of Sheng Side, only to see him unload a cloth bag from his horse, leave it on the ground, and then jump off the horse and take out a letter from his bosom and hand it to Sheng Side.

"The silver and the letter in this sack were told by the general to be brought to you. Tie Bodhi said.

As if he had received a treasure, he took the envelope with both hands.

......

The letter was very short, and Sheng Side read it as soon as he got it, and the moment he finished reading it, his eyes were glazed, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Master, what did the city lord say in his letter? The disciple on the side asked.

Sheng Side suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, the eyes of nearly a hundred disciples of the "Northern Spirit City" outside the broken temple were focused on Sheng Side, just to know what instructions the city lord had.

Tie Bodhi knew that this matter was a private matter of the "Northern Spirit City", and it was inconvenient for him to participate, so he led the horse and wanted to leave.

"Lord Tie Bodhi, did Master personally hand over this letter to you?" Sheng Side suddenly asked.

Tie Bodhi turned around and said in a low voice:

"That's right, it was given to me by the general himself. ”

Sheng Side sighed helplessly, and said bitterly: "That's it, that's it, since the city lord has decided like this, what objection do I dare to have." After speaking, the letter was handed to the disciples beside him, and he walked silently towards the broken temple.

"Divide the money...... Do as the lord wants. He turned back to his disciple and said.

"How can the city lord give such an instruction?" the disciple who got the letter suddenly exclaimed after reading it. When the disciples heard this, they rushed to the letter.

The letter is only four words: "Dismissal on the spot." ”

Amid the cacophony of people, Tie Bodhi left, and he led his horse towards the city.

......

At this time, the "North Spirit City" was already the banner of the changing king at the head of the city. In addition to the members of the "Hun Tian Sect", those martial arts people from the north and south who followed the "Hun Tian Sect" also came to the "North Spirit City".

Gu Yeyang, who followed Nan Yaoyang all the way, did not follow him. At this time, he went to Ulcheng with Nan Yaoyang's entrustment to find the body of Nan Feiyu, who was martyred in the city.

Nan Yaoyang was feeling the moment he had dreamed of for a long time, and he finally led the "Hun Tian Sect" across the river. In the future, the "Hun Tian Sect" was the first sect in Zhongzhou, and he Nan Yaoyang became the first person in Zhongzhou martial arts.

In the crowd and cheers of the sect, Nan Yaoyang walked into the "Northern Spirit Hall" and sat on the throne of the city lord that once only Lian Xuzi could sit.

"Heroes dominate the world, dominate the martial arts; The congregation shouted loudly in the sky.

This is the most beautiful moment of Nan Yaoyang's life, since the ancestor founded the "Hun Tian Sect", there has never been a gang leader as beautiful as him.

"I am willing to ask Nan Zhangjiao to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. A northerner who claimed to be in charge of the "Zhenwei Hall" suddenly stood up and said.

Nan Yaoyang was naturally overjoyed when he heard it, but in the face of everyone, he couldn't help but shirk it:

"There are still respected predecessors on the rivers and lakes, how can Nan be virtuous. ”

"The Nanzhang Sect is full of pride and deguan martial arts, and it is best for the Nanzhang Sect to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Another northern martial arts person said.

"The 'Hun Tian Sect' in the south except for the Haikou and the north to resist the Tatars, and the Southern Sub-Sect also sacrificed their lives for the country, I think it is better for the 'Hun Tian Sect' to be in charge of the martial arts alliance. Someone else said.

Nan Yaoyang still refused, for him, this martial arts alliance leader is just a false name, and he knows that this kind of false name can only make him the target of public criticism, not to mention that his three words "Nanzhang Sect" are now the substantive title of "martial arts alliance leader".