"Wind ...... The wind is clear?" muttered the old woman.

Although the old woman's voice was very small, Ling Hu Chong still heard it and asked, "Senior knows my uncle?"

"Are you Uncle Taishi, do you mean that you are the descendant of Huashan Sword Immortal?" the old woman was startled and asked in disbelief.

Linghu Chong said: "Yes, the junior was a disciple of the Huashan faction before. ”

"Before?"

Ling Hu Chong chuckled: "Hehe, it's not a secret, the junior has been expelled from the master because of some misunderstandings, although I am a homeless homeless man now, but I believe that the truth will always surface one day!"

"The old woman of the Huashan faction doesn't care, I just want to know if Feng Qingyang is still in the world now?"

Ling Hu Chong heard that this old woman seemed to be unusually concerned about Feng Qingyang, and it was expected that she should be one of the confidantes of the old man Feng when he was young, and said with a smile: "Senior, don't worry, Uncle Tai is still alive and well, and his body is strong!"

"In this case, if the old woman expected to be right, he should have taught you the Dugu Nine Swords, right?" asked the white-haired old woman.

Ling Hu Chong nodded in affirmation.

"I see. The white-haired old woman looked up at the snow above the crypt.

"I'm going to find the Tianshan Snow Lotus, and I'll meet you two again. Linghu Chong picked up Yingying and prepared to get out of the crypt.

"Wait a minute!" Cher called.

"Is there anything else?" asked Linghu Chong looking back.

"It's hard for you to take this sister in the snow, and it's dangerous for you to keep her safe, right?"

Ling Hu Chong remembered the white-haired old woman mentioned earlier, and was stunned in his heart, the two masters of the peerless Five Heavens Realm were actually not his opponents, if he took Ying Ying with him, how could he protect Ying Ying well?

"Actually, you can put your sister with us. Cher said sweetly.

Linghu Chong's mind was spinning, and after careful consideration, he nodded and put Ying Ying down. Perhaps this decision is very correct.

"Xue'er, senior, Yingying will ask you!"

Linghu Chong's figure flashed, and he left the crypt through the hole above, and returned to the snowy ground, at this time the snow had stopped, and every qiē in front of him was clearly visible, but it was just snow-white.

Looking at the crypt below again, Ling Hu Chong's body flickered, and he ran away with a series of afterimages. According to what the old woman said, the Tianshan Snow Lotus should be somewhere in the deepest part of the snowy region.

"Whew~~"

The deeper he went, Ling Hu Chong saw the familiar snow wolf again, the snow wolf here was more ferocious than the outer ones, and it took some effort for Ling Hu Chong to clean them up.

Three days were spent in an aimless hurry, and the dry food that Ling Hu Chong carried with him had almost eaten, in order to save food, when replenishing food, Ling Hu Chong directly washed the body of the snow wolf from local materials, and then barbecued it to eat.

That's the way the jungle eats. Ling Hu Chong can eat their meat precisely because he has strength, on the contrary, if Ling Hu Chong can't beat them, he will be torn apart by them. And the possibility that there will not even be bone slag left!

After the meat was full, Ling Hu Chong continued to Qichen on the road, and the biting cold wind howled wantonly, faintly. Ling Hu Chong could vaguely feel that he was not far from the deepest part of the polar snow region in the north!

A cold light swept over like light, and Ling Hu Chong instantly pulled out the unsheathed sword on his waist and waved it in front of him, with a "bell". The sound of the metal handover sounded crisply, causing Fox Chong to leap backwards for a distance.

In the snow, Ling Hu Chong looked at the opposite side with a calm gaze, a middle-aged man wearing a snow wolf skin and a vulture with dark eyes standing with a knife.

"Yours, what kind of person is working?" this person's tone was very familiar to Hu Chong, isn't this the iconic pronunciation of "Great East Asian Empire"?!

"You're a ...... Fusang people?" asked Linghu Chong in a deep voice.

"What's the matter? Just look at your appearance and know that you are the sick man of the Central Plains!" the middle-aged man said contemptuously.

"What do you say?Who is the sick man?!"

"You Central Plains people are all greedy for life and afraid of death, as if you are dying of some dying disease, is there anything wrong with me saying this?"

The anger in Ling Hu Chong's heart suddenly rose, in his previous life, the words "the sick man of East Asia" have always been a needle deeply rooted in the hearts of the Chinese people, and they are a shame for the Chinese nation at any time!

At that time, Linghu Chong hated why he was not born in that era, and he couldn't kill the foreigner who insulted the motherland with his own hands, and now he heard almost the same words in this life, and he said it from the mouth of Japan from a young age, if he didn't kill this person, it was really difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!

"If my guess is correct, you are the master of the Heavenly Gate, right?" Ling Hu Chong calmed down his inner turmoil and said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Ling Hu Chong to break through the word "Tianmen", he has always acted cautiously in the door, even if the news leaked a little, he would not even leak his identity, it seems that this kid in front of him knows a lot about Tianmen!

"So what?"

"Then it's all the more necessary for me to kill you!"

Linghu Chong swept towards the middle-aged man without a sheath, and the latter was too knife and sheath to smash the tomb of the saga squire

"Soon sword, what's your name?

"Linghu Chong!"

After speaking, Ling Hu Chong swung another sword as fast as the wind, but it was easily defused by the latter.

"Okita Shinpachi!"

The middle-aged man said lightly, the blade turned, and with a volley in the air, it poured down towards Ling Hu Chong like a man!

"Dugu Nine Swords - Broken Knife Style!"

Linghu Chong Dugu Nine Swords were waved impenetrable, and Okita Shinba's Taidao was flawless to exploit loopholes, and even the people with knives were shocked back with the sound of "bells"!

Ling Hu Chong took seven or eight steps back one after another, and seemed to be at a disadvantage compared to Okita Shinpachi!

"Sun Stream!"

Okita Shinhachi sword waved, rolled up the snow on the ground, and reflected the dazzling light of the sun towards Ling Hu Chong, who only felt that the knife light was as dazzling as the sun, and he couldn't see the direction of the knife path!

But these rays of light didn't have any effect on Okita Shinpachi's angle at all, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Linghu Chong in front of him become a motionless dead corpse on the ground!

At the moment when the Taidao was about to touch the corner of Ling Hu Chong's clothes, the latter's body disappeared strangely, and the blade slashed through the afterimage of Ling Hu Chong who was stranded in place without a sound!

"The famous sword slashes the horned dragon, and the seven stars fall into the sky!"

When Linghu Chong appeared in the next moment, he was already in mid-air, unsheathed, and slashed down angrily with seven fierce and incomparable sword rays! (To be continued......)