On the uninhabited ice and snow tundra, the wind and snow are still there, and the creatures are hard to find, and the endless mountains and plains are covered with nearly two zhang thick snow clothes, and if mortals walk on the snow, they may quickly sink down and be difficult to pull out.

Looking into the distance, you can see some raised hills and hills on the snowfield, and it is said that it is a small hill because some silver fir trees can still be seen on these mountains, and under a silver fir tree on the mountainside, the branches of snow are washed, and a small snow hill is piled up under the tree, and a man and a sword climb out of the snow with difficulty.

This is a white-haired Taoist man, the blue and white cloud pattern Taoist robe on his body seems to have been stained red with blood for a long time, turning into blue, white and red, and the blood stains on his mouth have not known how long they have existed, and they have long since condensed into dark red blood crystals.

The Taoist lay on his back to the sky, looking at the sky where the snow and wind flew, breathing heavily, spitting out clouds of frost-white mist, and he crawled out from under the snow and consumed a huge amount of body.

After a while, the white-haired Daoist calmed down his breathing, struggled to stand up, took out a few pills from the Qiankun Ring that replenished the true essence of mana, took them, and after refining them slightly, he looked in all directions, and after roughly identifying the next direction, he rose up with his sword and flew towards the distance.

I don't know how long I flew, the white-haired Taoist stopped in front of an unknown barren mountain, where the wind and snow rested early, the snow cover was shallow, the aura was thin, there was no trace of people, and it was a temporary place to recuperate.

The divine sense was released, and after a cursory exploration, the white-haired Taoist landed on a sunny mountainside, raised his sword point, the purple light of the flying sword shone, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a temporary cave was opened up in a moment, and then, the Taoist was gathering qi and condensing snow, burying the entrance of the cave, and then throwing out a large array of flags and dozens of spirit swords, and laying down two hidden formations and three simple sword formations.

This white-haired Taoist man is naturally Song Si, who was in a coma in the barren mountains and mountains after the war, no one cares about it and no one is looking for him, and the sword flies for 1,500 miles. Opening up the cave mansion and laying down the sword array, he almost exhausted the last trace of sword yuan left in his body, but fortunately, he was safe for the time being.

Entering the inner room, Song Si took out all the healing elixirs from the Qiankun ring, and when he saw the three black elixirs that Zhuge sent later, his mouth couldn't help but become extremely bitter, this thing really didn't want to eat, but judging from the injuries in his body. But I had to eat it.

In the Northern Regions War, Song Si was first created by Xilin Xi Jianlang, and then by Qing Shaohan's half-palm, and then he and Situ Chuxia fought for both defeats, and finally was hit by the aftermath of the explosion of the Xuanwu Phantom of Jingxuan Zhenren under the punishment of the sky.

Laughing at himself, Song Si took the black elixir and immediately fell into extremely painful pain. I couldn't help but step up the operation of the Void Sword Technique, transform the alien sword qi mana in the body, and then use the pure Yang True Yuan to heal the injury, when the suffering reached the limit. Song Si suddenly felt an inexplicable lightness in his body, and then entered the ethereal realm of mystery and mystery......

In Flying Snow City, whether it is day or night, the Spring Breeze Garden is very lively. Because this is a convivial place that is open all day long, the girls in the garden rotate to work, and the guests come and go non-stop.

Su Nuan held the white cat and leaned on the railing on the second floor. Caressing the cat, watching the girls' performances, watching the monks come in and out.

Her gaze never focused, presumably none of these people were qualified to enter her eyes.

However, the atmosphere in the garden today is a little unusual, five people walked in the wind and snow in the middle of the night, and the black-robed mysterious man led by him exuded an extremely strange aura around his body, which was disgusting, very similar to the aura emanating from the black-clothed man he had killed before.

Frowning slightly, Su Nuan stopped stroking the white cat, ready to see what these people were going to do, if they were also here to break the rules of Chunfeng Garden, she wouldn't mind entertaining her.

The owner's caress suddenly stopped, the white cat was a little dissatisfied, it stretched out its paws, opened its mouth and yawned, the cat shook a few times, and its snow-white whiskers moved slightly, leaving a few subtle traces in the air.

"Nonsense. Su Nuan patted the white cat's head, then put it down and let it play by itself.

The white cat was even more dissatisfied with this, glanced at the owner who was even more lazy than her, shook the cat hair all over her body, and left gracefully.

With its head held high, it walked through the corridors on the second floor, and began to patrol the territory as if it were the real owner of the place.

When the girls in the Spring Breeze Garden see the arrival of the white cat, they will get out of the way, and if they are not busy, they will salute it, or entertain it, which will make the white cat feel very accomplished.

"This is the kingdom of the king's meow!" thought the white cat.

It's just that the next thing made the cat king angry!

A red-carded girl named Wan Xiuqing led the five new guests to the box on the second floor, and happened to meet the cat king who came from the inspection.

The white cat flashed lightly and roared angrily at the five people, but it looked extremely weak, and where did it get into their eyes, it was just a playful pet kept by a girl in the building.

So, Ye Dujiang, the "Sword Saint" of the Taiji Kingdom who was following behind, kicked over by the way, and the afterimage of the wind on his legs was faintly visible, and a trace of sword qi on the tips of his feet was faintly visible.

Fortunately, the white flower cat is vigorous and flashes over again, this is not teasing, this is intentional murder!

In the eyes of the black-robed mysterious man and the other five people, killing a pet cat is nothing, it's a big deal to give more spirit stones, a girl in a happy place, will she be qualified to fight with them?

This scene happened in just a breath, and Wan Xiuqing, who turned around, happened to see Ye Dujiang's kick, and suddenly lost his face, became extremely panicked, and hurriedly stopped the five people from teasing the white cat!

"Stop! Stop!" Wan Xiuqing hurriedly came to the flower cat and stopped them, preventing them from continuing to move.

Not long ago, the Oiran Su Mo'er disappeared, and a sister asked the owner of the garden, Su Mo'er's whereabouts, Su Nuan just replied in a very flat tone: "It's dead." ”

There is not a single extra word, just like many years ago, several great monks disappeared in the Spring Breeze Garden, and several major factions joined forces to ask for someone, and Su Nuan only replied with two words: "Dead." ”

The people of those major factions were about to make a move at that time, but they were stopped by the guards of Flying Snow City and the city lord who rushed urgently, and the matter was not resolved afterwards.

Now they have offended the white cat, if the owner of the garden asks for the guilt, I am afraid she will not escape the punishment, the evening embroidery is sincere and fearful, and repeatedly apologizes to the white cat.

"Lord Cat, please forgive me, Xiuqing has made amends on behalf of the ancestors. Wan Xiuqing apologized again and again, wanting to appease the anger of the white cat.

"Meow !!" The white flower cat was full of fried hair, and its roots stood up, roaring towards the evening embroidery, as if questioning, or something else.

"Lord Cat, please forgive me, the new guests don't understand the rules, please bear with me. Wan Xiuqing continued.

"Meow !!"

However, after saying this sentence, Ye Dujiang, Miyamoto Yamazaki and the others were greatly displeased, and even the mysterious man in the black robe had a cold gaze, and the two Huashan elders Changshun and Luo Tuhu even exuded a trace of murderous aura slightly, and it seemed that they would do it at any time.

"Isn't it just a cat? What can you do if you kick it to death? Make amends for us, are you qualified enough?" Ye Dujiang pulled away the evening embroidery, ready to give the white cat another kick.

At this moment, the white cat raised its front paws slightly, and for a moment the entire aisle fell into a kind of deathly silence, and at this moment, just as Chang Shun made a move to stop Ye Dujiang, the strange feeling also disappeared in an instant, as if it had never happened.

Glancing at the angry white cat, Chang Shun, the elder of the Huashan faction, said to the black-robed mysterious man: "Lord Messenger, why bother with a cat, we still have important things to do today, so don't waste time for a cat." ”

"Well, you have a point. The black-robed mysterious man glanced at Changshun and appreciated it very much, then turned around and waved to Wan Xiuqing: "Lead the way." ”

Hearing the words of the mysterious man in the black robe, Ye Dujiang didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, glared at the white cat, and followed everyone away.

Wan Xiuqing, who led the way in front, regretted it very much, and was annoyed that she had to accept these people, not to mention offending the guests, but also offending the owner's white cat, and now she only hoped that nothing would happen next.

Watching the provocative person leave, the white cat was furious, slowly lowered its front paws, left a shallow paw print on the floor, and turned away without a word.

In the No. 6 box of Tianzi, after the evening Xiuqing arranged a qiē, she was retreated by the mysterious person in the black robe, and she thought that she would be embarrassed or abused None of the things happened, which made her feel a little at ease, but thinking of the white cat, she didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly turned back, she wanted to confess to the owner of the garden, Su Nuan, and begged to be exempted from heavy punishment.

"Did you feel that weird feeling just now?" The self-styled "Sword Saint" Ye Dujiang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked.

"Hmph, how do you feel? Ye Jun, do you miss the girl, if you do, you can tell the envoy, the envoy will definitely let you go to be happy first." Miyamoto Yamazaki put down his glass and laughed.

The black-robed mysterious man's eyes sank slightly, and he sensed a trace of the feeling that Ye Dujiang said, but because that pressure was completely on Ye Dujiang, he couldn't trace the source or analyze anything.

Is it an illusion? Ye Dujiang shook his head and put aside his doubts, in front of the envoy, he couldn't lose face, and then his face turned back as usual, and he joined the next discussion.

"In this battle in the Northern Regions, your Huashan faction has the greatest credit, and this envoy will report to the top and give you the earth immortal-level sword technique as a reward. The black-robed mysterious man said lightly.

"Thank you, Lord Messenger, my Huashan faction will definitely go to the soup for your lordship, and I will not hesitate!" Huashan Elder Changshun and Luo Butcher were overjoyed when they heard the reward, and hurriedly bowed down and thanked them.

With the earth immortal-level swordsmanship, even if their Huashan faction is a big faction of the Chunyang Palace in the Tang Dynasty, it is not far away, as for the design of the Wudang Mirror Xuan Zhenren to attract heavenly punishment, even if the Wudang Xingshi comes to Japan to ask the guilt, the Huashan faction with the earth immortal-level sword technique will be fearless.

"Oh, did you do it?" Su Nuan, who was standing against the railing, knocked lightly on the jade fence and sneered in his heart, what a stupid thing to ......come!