A total of thirty-six heads were neatly hung on the hanging beam in front of the Red Flower Pavilion, and the expression of horror and resentment was faintly visible, just like a terrible ghost in Shura's hell. Two humanoid ice sculptures stood quietly in front of the door, their eyes wide open.

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The lesson of blood, but all the people who made trouble in the Red Flower Pavilion, none of them escaped, and all of them became corpses to be used as a lesson for the future.

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Within one day, Zhang Zheng's murderous name spread all over Tianxue City, and everyone knew about it.

No one knows his origins, no one knows his master, but people know that this mysterious master has a lot to do with the Red Flower Lady, and the hot hand slaughtered the three major forces in Heavenly Snow City, just to maintain the majesty of the Red Flower Pavilion.

As a result, the Honghua Pavilion has returned to its former prosperity, and no one dares to make trouble, at least under the premise of Zhang Zheng's existence, even if it is Beishan Jianmen, Beiyu Bazhai, and Qingshan Chamber of Commerce, they have to lie dormant obediently.

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The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, although the future is unknown, but the slightest trace can be seen.

When the wind and snow stop next year, the news here will definitely spread, and what kind of revenge will the Red Flower Pavilion face at that time?

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Some people are happy and some people are sad, and some people are not sad or happy.

Zhang Zheng is the latter, after he returned to the main world, under the accumulation of thick and thin, his mood has reached a higher level, and there are few things that can cause him to change.

It's like a pool of stagnant water in the endless abyss, let the wind in the sky rage, but it doesn't make waves.

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Killing someone is a trivial thing for him, let alone killing someone who deserves to be killed.

As for the next revenge, this is also a kind of tempering, and he can't ask for it.

The two tigers fight, the strong live, and the weak die, this is the way, the way of the strong.

Don't complain, just believe in yourself.

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Red Pavilion

The night wind is howling, the wind and snow are all over the sky, the doors and windows are blown "popping", and the candles are swaying, bringing up a flickering blurred light and shadow.

The courtyard is very simple, a hut, a well, a pile of dead bamboo, and fallen leaves that rise one after another.

The well has long since frozen

The cottage is also hard to hide the color of the years.

In front of the candlelight, on the bed, the young man sat cross-legged, his heart to the sky, his eyes slightly closed, and a slender unsheathed long knife on his knees, faintly dried blood.

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"Goolong" As Zhang Zheng spit out and inhaled, his dantian rose and fell regularly, making a muffled sound like a tiger's roar, and the surging internal force spit out from his mouth and nose, and the extreme cold ice true qi instantly turned the room into an ice cave, filled with a rich white cold air. Zhang Zheng's eight major points around his body were wide open, frantically absorbing these cold qi, running through the Great Zhou Tian in the meridians, refining flesh and bones, and finally returning to the dantian.

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After a while, his ice-colored eyes began to ooze a trace of golden light, and it became more and more vigorous, but after three or two breaths, his whole body was full of golden light, like a little golden man.

Xiao Cheng's King Kong is not bad, and the magic power is slowly advancing towards Dacheng by borrowing the cold ice true qi.

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Although "Cold Ice Jue" is domineering and cultivates the ultimate cold ice true qi, if you want to make the cold hurt others, you must first bear the damage of the cold qi, which means that cultivating the "Cold Ice Jue" will eat your own body, otherwise how could Cao Zhengchun give him an exercise with no defects back then. But what Cao Zhengchun didn't expect was that Zhang Zheng actually forcibly suppressed the cold with his body, but if it was only that, it would be even more difficult to go to the next level.

This situation lasted until he encountered the ancient three links in the heavenly prison, and through the cultivation of the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, the qi and blood in his body were ignited, and he cultivated into a golden body of Xiaocheng, which completely solved the hidden danger of the cold ice true qi.

The fourth layer of Great Perfection, if you want to break through to the fifth layer, you must first cultivate to a leakless golden body.

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Zhang Zheng, who was sitting in the center of the cold air storm, frowned, as if he was not satisfied with this level, and after a while, he directly used the Dafa of Suction Gong, and the huge suction power spread within a radius of a hundred zhang, forming a whirlpool, frantically absorbing the cold qi between heaven and earth, such a movement had already alarmed the other powerhouses in Tianxue City, but because of his ferocity, no one dared to come over to check, and could only watch the whirlpool get bigger and bigger.

This kind of power has a faint feeling of the power of heaven and earth, but Zhang Zheng also has to borrow the Dafa of absorbing Gong to induce such a huge cold qi, and if he changes to others, he can't do it at all.

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There was no expression on his face, but it could be seen from the frowning brow that it was not easy, a wisp of white frost dyed the ends of his hair, and the frost spread to his face, and finally until Zhang Zheng's whole person was frozen, but the boundless cold was still surging towards his body.

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Late at night, the bright moon in the sky rose to the highest point, emitting a dazzling white glow, and the cold whirlpool hovering over the courtyard suddenly dissipated, and the sky and the earth tended to be silent, only the sound of the wind remained.

"Pong"

The blue ice exploded, and Zhang Zheng, who was covered in cold, got up from the bed, and the cold air in the room disappeared after a while.

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There was a knock on the door outside, and he said in a deep voice, "Come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and the safflower lady walked in with her waist swaying in a fox fur.

She rarely put on a pair of navy blue embroidered cloth shoes, with a long blue skirt, twisted hands, and looked like a shy little daughter.

"Why don't you rest, what are you doing?" Zhang Zheng said softly.

The red flower lady's face suddenly sank, her hands were on her waist, and she gave him a fierce look and said: "A man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, the old lady came to see you on such a beautiful night, and she was indifferent." As if thinking of something, she put on a disgusted expression on her face: "You don't like women, do you?" ”

A few black lines appeared on his forehead, and he really wanted to educate her in his heart, but he still held back and said: "If you have something to say, don't come to disturb my cultivation if you have nothing to do, otherwise when your enemy comes to the door, you will be sold and no one will help you." ”

"Isn't there still a brother you have? The safflower lady walked to his side with a smile, bending over to reveal a large area of snow white, but in the next second, Zhang Zheng reached out and pulled her collar up, and his fingers pinched her chest.

"What are you doing?" the Red Flower Lady was like a wounded night cat, withdrawing two steps away, holding the clothes on her chest with one hand, and looking at him vigilantly for fear of the next move.

"I'm not a child. He grinned, and stretched out his finger to sniff it, which seemed to have an alluring body odor.

Her face turned red all at once, and she puffed out her other hand from behind her back.

"I made it for you. She was holding a white robe in her hand, the threads on it had not been cut clean, Zhang Zheng took the clothes and tried it to fit quite well, but the craftsmanship in many places was not up to par, he pouted and said, "The craftsmanship is really bad?"

"What are you talking about?" There was a roar of the safflower lady behind him, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, his red gaze made Zhang Zheng tremble, he turned around and said with a smile: "Qiudian, your clothes are really good." ”

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"That's pretty much it. She pouted and whispered: "I don't care about you, I just look at you pitiful, you don't even have a decent dress, and it's a shame for me to go out and be a safflower lady." ”

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"By the way, there's one more thing I almost forgot. After a moment, she patted her head, and somewhere she took out a scabbard and handed it over: "Try it, it should match your knife well." ”

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The "clang" long knife was inserted into the scabbard, and it was not bad at all.

"You have a good eye. He quipped.

"That's nature. The safflower lady was triumphant, smiling like a flower: "And don't put on a cold look in front of me in the future, it's okay to scare others, and you want to scare me." ”

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With a bitter smile, Zhang Zheng didn't know how to answer, so he simply changed the topic, and he said, "Is the Beishan Sword Gate very powerful?"

"Beishan Sword Gate. The Red Flower Lady looked stunned, as if she had thought of something terrible, she said with palpitations: "It is a very powerful sect, located in Beishan, there are countless masters of the sect, the person you killed yesterday is just one of the inconspicuous people, the masters of the Beishan Sword Sect are all in the mountain gate, only those disciples who are not successful will be put outside." ”

"Are all innate masters disciples who can't make it?" he asked.

The sect of the southern country actually has such courage, Zhang Zheng didn't believe it at all, the person he killed yesterday was placed in the innate realm, and it was not a simple role, no matter how strong the Beishan Sword Gate was, it would not be so extravagant, otherwise there would be something to do with the royal family of the southern country.