Chapter 276: Snow Country Swordsman

He stood up from the campfire, his deep blue eyes looked at the dark earth, the snow rolled up the cold air of ice and snow, stinging his cheeks, and beside the bonfire as red as blood, the flying ink hair snorted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

His bony long fingers swept half a wisp of blue light, it was a blue ice ice five-foot long sword, the sword had tooth marks, he concentrated and looked into the distance.

......In the darkness, they gasped and rushed through the snow.

The wind roared, rolling up flames, crackling, the viscous earth trembled, countless black shadows stood, it gradually approached, a black nose illuminated by the campfire, turquoise eyes, towering triangular hairy ears, snow-white plump abdomen, sharp and jagged sharp teeth, strong and powerful limbs.

It was the Snow Wolf King of the Cup Snow Mountain Range, three feet away from the lonely swordsman, looking at him coldly and vigilantly, he just smiled, his bright teeth lined with firelight, smiling like a hungry wolf, the pair of bone fingers under the dragon's silk, with blue light, stabbed at the Snow Wolf King, pulling up the piercing ice flowers.

His sword is full of the chill of the thousand-foot ice field, frozen through the world and unstoppable, the snow wolf king, as the overlord of the ice field, pierced his eyes with a faint green light, bounced up, and the sharp claws of his hind legs drew a deep crack on the ice field, he was just entertaining, this snow wolf was his game of cat and mouse, and if he played enough, his life should be over.

It bent down and jumped into the air, jumping to the right, although it dodged the fatal blow, but Ao Han's sword aura swept over its left abdomen, and the snow-white fur drenched hot blood, bit by bit, tick-tock, all dripping on the pure white and clean ice field.

The Snow Wolf King stood in the wind, holding him with cold eyes, and suddenly it raised its snow-white head and howled.

The wind was still, only heavy gasps and the sound of running on the snow could be heard, countless snow wolves squeezed out of the darkness, fangs and claws to bite the delicious food on the snowy region, the bonfire imprinted his pale face, there seemed to be a fire burning in his azure eyes, he grabbed the blue sword in his hand with his backhand and walked forward.

His sword was whispering, it was thirsting for blood, it was thirsty for killing, but unfortunately his opponent was not this pack of wolves, but the man who was far away in Middle-earth, and his sword was going to pierce his heart!

Countless dark green evil eyes shone brightly in the firelight, gathering from all directions, tightly enveloping the lonely man. The pungent smell of blood flowed into the beast's black nostrils as the cold air flowed through the three snow wolves' sharp teeth, and they leaped into their breath.

Sharp front claws slashed at his face, and the sword shook and sliced through the air, snorting.

'Whoa!'

With a terrible sound, the sword cut the throat of the snow wolf, the blood was scarlet and dense, splashing up to three feet high, and the two snow wolves were already approaching, one was pounced in front of him, and the other was pounced to the left.

His front torsos were raised back, and his left leg was quickly kicked out to the throat of the snow wolf, and the snow wolf 'pounced' and flipped to the ground, and died in an instant, his body spun like a crocodile, and he rolled on his side, and his right knee was in the abdomen of the third snow wolf, and the long sword was stabbed down, piercing its head.

He laughed again, very brightly, very seductively, and cruelly!

At some point, snowflakes drifted in the night sky, and the pitch-black figure walked into the distance with a long sword, and the pungent blood flowed down its sword, staining it red all the way......

His heart is still as cold as an iceberg, only he, only he can make his blood surging, every time he gets close to the Southern Song Dynasty, his expectations will be one more point.

The morning sun shone softly, gradually extending along the ice plane, and he stopped, laughed, and shouted "Hugratz, Zilcol!"

He waved his hand into the distance. There is a black line on the snow field, which is the snow country merchants who went to the Central Plains, and they have to walk the snow field for three months before they reach a small country and a small city on the border of the Southern Song Dynasty, that small country is Nanyue, and that small city is Shengyang City.

They are getting closer, this caravan is about a thousand people, most of them are sturdy young people, occasionally mixed with a few women, they all lead the strong ice cattle, the cattle are black, good patience, heavy loads, not afraid of the cold, the merchants often use them to carry the special products of the snow country, in the Central Plains in exchange for the corresponding goods or money.

The Snow Country, the leader of the team, took off the black and gray gauze scarf, revealing a red and fluttering face, as if she had wiped off the rouge, with a mysterious luster, she grinned, took advantage of the brilliance and smiled, glowing with an invisible brilliance, waving her hand into the distance, shouting "Purr, Purr".

It wasn't until he walked in that he saw the woman clearly, her eyes were like stars in the snowy region, her teeth were as white as snowflakes in the sky, although her expression was a little tired, but the tiredness revealed a pleasant feeling, he was wearing a black jacket in the snowy region, and her ears were hung with the fragrant cloves purchased by the Southern Song Dynasty, reflecting the scorching light.

"Gu Lixue, Khamenk Kayi?" the woman raised her slender right arm, her white hand as white as milk flesh clenched into a fist and stretched forward, her voice was clear and melodious, almost sad. The woman's name is Gu Lixue, she was greeting the man in front of her, he smiled beautifully, stretched out his right arm and shook his fist with her, and then collided three times.

"Miss Gu, are you going to the Southern Song Dynasty?"

"Mu Lingfeng, you also went to the Southern Song Dynasty, did you leave the Kongsonghai in the Manhai Realm? ”

She looked at the occasional flying snowflakes, rubbed her palms that were bruised from cold, her eyes laughed, and she looked at the man in front of her, who was so beautiful that she was suffocating! It was the beauty of the sea, and his eyes were like sultry stars in the sky

Gu Lixue smiled, her words and demeanor contained the unique pride of the snowy girl, that kind of pride was what Mu Lingfeng admired the most, although he and the girl in front of him had only met a few times in a hurry, he liked her very much, although she did not have the national color and fragrance of the shark girl, what could move him the most was the hearts of the people, but it was ......

His mission has not been completed, if he wants to protect the shark clan, he must kill a person, a man who can change the world and turn things around in the future, he is Ye Baiyi. Mu Lingfeng didn't know who he was, even though they had never met, even though they didn't have any grudges, he still wanted to kill him, just because of a prophecy that had been passed down for thousands of years by the shark clan.

"Kongsonghai, my hometown!"

Mu Lingfeng's blue eyes looked at the south of the sky, and he muttered to himself, his voice was more desolate than Gu Lixue, so ethereal and pure, as if he had fallen asleep silently on a snowy night.

"Ahh Gu Lixue lowered her head, her face became more and more ruddy, she seemed a little unprepared, her white hands twisted together, and her eyes flashed with light waves.

"You don't need to care, the Shark Emperor has returned, and she is cultivating with the Dragon God, and the Empty Songhai will gradually prosper. His gaze stayed on Gu Lixue's self-reproachful face, and he smiled plainly and sincerely, the kind of surprise in his expression made it impossible to refuse.

"No wonder? Are you going back to the Shark Emperor's side? Since she has returned to Kongsonghai, the task of finding the Shark Emperor is over!" Gu Lixue looked at him with an inexplicably sad expression.

Mu Lingfeng looked to the east, where there were only one mountain peak after another, he remembered the legend of slaying the dragon, his eyes were like a rough sea, and his sword would slash all the enemies who endangered the empty Song Sea.

"You don't care about me. ”

Gu Lixue seemed to be accustomed to his tone, showed a sweet smile, and didn't ask him again, she turned around deftly and waved the silver bell in her wrist to the caravan outside Zhang Xu, and the caravan Gu Li slowly moved forward again. The snowflakes fell on his pale face, and he stroked the sword in his hand, staring at the vast sky and not knowing what to think.

The snow field gradually faded, green hills and trees appeared sporadically, Gu Li's caravan had been traveling for three months, and it was about to arrive in Shengyang City in three days, but he never said a word, just wiped the sword all day long, over and over again, as if doing a sacred thing......

Gu Lixue rang the bell, the caravan stopped, they took out the tent to set up, roasted the lamb, and boiled the milk. Mu Lingfeng sat on an abrupt boulder and began to wipe the empty mulberry sword again.

"Ah, Mu Lingfeng, I see that you wipe this sword all day long, is it very precious to you?"

Gu Lixue walked over, the jade she brought was filled with milk and mutton, she knew that curiosity was not a good thing, but she had asked this matter many times, and there was no result, if she didn't ask the doubts in her heart, the pimple would get tighter and tighter, and it would be fatal to a beautiful woman like her.

"It is the Empty Sang Divine Sword, the sword that has been inherited for thousands of years in the Empty Sang Kingdom. ”

Mu Lingfeng put the sword into the sheath, and her long thin fingers took the jade basin she handed over, she stood and stared at him like this, sat down beside him, her eyes bent into a crescent moon and smiled.

She smiled brightly, as clear as the snow water in the snowy region of the plateau.

"I know, I've asked you many times, and you always answer me like this, is he just a holy relic of the Empty Sang Kingdom, it must have a special meaning to you, can you tell me?"

"It's coming!"

Mu Lingfeng stood up suddenly, staring into the distance, the empty mulberry sword in his hand made a clanging sword sound, the woods outside a hundred zhang rattled, and suddenly several groups of robbers appeared, they shouted, spitting out swearing, and rushed towards the caravan with machetes in hand.

"Ah, it's an exiled thief, everyone, hurry up, prepare for a counterattack!" Gu Lixue stood up and shouted coquettishly.

Mu Lingfeng smiled weirdly, and disappeared a hundred zhang away in a flash, the blue light in his hand flashed, and a burst of sword qi rolled up, and dozens of people's heads fell. In such a lonely and cold snow country, there was such a group of exiled robbers, they were criminal South Vietnamese, who were exiled here for the rest of their lives, and were not allowed to set foot in the territory of South Vietnam. They gather together to rob passing merchants for their livelihood.

The leader of the robbers wore a short-sleeved green shirt and carried two large axes.

'Hey'

He jumped up a few feet high, the plate axe in his hand rotated, it looked mighty and tight, and slashed towards Mu Lingfeng, Mu Lingfeng smiled inexplicably, with a piercing cold, his left hand clenched his fist filled with cold true qi, shattering two iron axes.

At the same time, he turned his fist into a claw, grabbed the robber by the shirt, pulled him a few feet down, and kicked him in the abdomen. The robber had a sharp pain in his abdomen, and under the strong momentum, he rose a few feet high, and a chill in his back swept by, and his back was torn apart and divided into several pieces.

"Ahh

Roaring heartbreakingly, wailing like a ghost, the bandit leader fell to the ground with his eyes bulging. The blood flowed and disappeared in the empty sword, and he suddenly raised his head and smiled coldly, and the robbers shivered, and looked at the strange devil, and their whole bodies trembled. (To be continued.) )