Three good horses should be precisely two horses and an ordinary brown horse that is like a drug-knocked.

A person wearing a fox fur was lazily nesting, and behind him was a little lion dog, trembling, afraid of falling.

One was wearing a single red dress, his chest was exposed in the cold wind, while the other was wearing a black dress, holding a charming little fox in his arms. The three of them ran wildly in the snow and headed towards the Xueyue City.

"Your horse is also a divine horse. You can actually gallop freely in such a snowy place!" Lei Wujie looked at the horse under his crotch and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Five-flowered horse, a thousand gold fur! The things I use in Xiaose can only be the best." Xiaose looked back at the completely dilapidated Xueluo Villa, with a particularly complicated expression. He knew that he probably would never come back in the future.

But at this moment, Zhen Mulin suddenly asked Xiao Se, "Your inn is going to deal with it?"

Xiao Se looked at the ordinary brown horse that Zhen Mulin was riding. Seeing that Zhen Mulin not only did not feel any bumpy, but also surpassed two or three meters away, Xiao Se couldn't help but feel deeply... bizarre.

An ordinary brown horse was fed by Zhen Mulin with a platinum radiant true energy in his palm. It actually ran faster than his five-colored horse, and there was no sense of bumpyness. The little fox in Zhen Mulin's arms rarely rested all the way.

Xiao Se shook his head: "I don't know that after going to Xueyue City, there are still many things that have been delayed for a long time to deal with. If there is a destined person to come here, I'll send it to him."

When Zhen Mulin heard this, it was just right. He smiled and said, "No need to wait for anyone with destiny. How about giving it to me?"

"Before I arrived at your Xueluo Villa, I planted ten miles of peach forests in the open space in front. After one month, I am still going back to eat peaches and enjoy the flowers."

Lei Wujie scratched his head in confusion: "Brother Mu Lin, this snowy place, not to mention whether the peach trees will grow or whether the peach blossoms will bloom, that is the ten-mile peach forest. How did you plant it, Brother Mu Lin?"

"When I entered the inn, I only saw a few broken peach trees, and I never saw any signs of anyone growing peach blossoms."

Zhen Mulin looked at the small waterfall that had been completely frozen not far to the left, and then raised his hand and a small ball of true energy shining with platinum light appeared at the tip of his index finger. The index finger moved lightly, and this ball of true energy floated towards the small waterfall that was frozen not far away.

After a few breaths, a small ball of true energy touched the frozen small waterfall. The frozen small waterfall began to melt quickly. From the initial sound of the sound of flowing water to the final sound of the waterfall falling in the ears of the three people, Zhen Mulin's voice also rang out: "When the strength is strong enough, it can not only melt the glaciers easily, but also make the mountains and rivers flow backwards, and spring in one breath, but also make the sun and the moon turn upside down."

Lei Wujie was shocked by Zhen Mulin's words. Xiao Se glanced at him speechlessly, then fell on Zhen Mulin's body, and asked softly: "Brother Mulin, what are you using in the inn before...a strange technique?"

"Just just a simple method of controlling objects." Zhen Mulin responded.

What Zhen Mulin responded was not completely correct. It should be the control of objects and objects that are refined by the divine machine. It was not that Zhen Mulin was unwilling to tell it, but that he was too lazy to explain what it is to refined by the divine machine. Xiao Se and Lei Wujie could understand this technique of controlling objects at once, because the young man Song Xing also had the technique of controlling objects in the space and time.

When Xiao Se heard this, he nodded slightly, but sighed lightly in his heart. In fact, what he really wanted to hear Zhen Mulin say was the method of re-condensing the broken weapon.

Whether it is the art of controlling objects that Zhen Mulin showed in the inn, or the art of melting the ice waterfall just now, these are actually not unusual in Xiao Se's opinion, and they are not even more surprising, because he has seen and heard of even more incredible.

For example, the nine heavens of Thunder Cloud and Crane shook the universe, and broke through the sky with one finger of one finger. For example, the Gun Fairy stood at the top of the Chongtian Pavilion with a gun, which led to a gun as a gun, and the city was filled with wind and rain. There was also a sword immortal, which could bring the beautiful story of eternal success.

But the means of recondensing the knife is unprecedented and unheard of, especially the power of the recondensing knife. The beams and roofs of the inn are not made of ordinary wood. Even if the dozen or so men cut it with their knives for a while, they may cut it off.

However, the knife touched the beam and roof of the house with a sharp edge, which directly caused the entire inn to collapse. How terrifying it would be if it hit someone!

......

It has been more than ten days since the start of Xueluo Villa. Because the wind and snow were too heavy, the three of them wandered around for a long time.

If Hang Hao, behind Xiao Se, hadn't had Zhen Mulin's true energy to feed him some of his daily life, he would have been hungry by this time.

Xiao Se asked helplessly: "Lei Wujie, you said you would take Brother Mu Lin and me to Xueyue City, but you have already taken the wrong direction twice. This time you are sure the road is right?"

Lei Wujie smiled helplessly, gave Zhen Mulin and Xiao Se apologetic eyes, and subconsciously scratched his head, "Actually, it's the first time I've been to Xueyue City, but I swear, this time it must be right."

Zhen Mulin shook his head slightly. Fortunately, the scenery was so beautiful that the ten days of wandering around were so beautiful that he didn't mind that the more than ten days had passed.

Although the three were talking, the horse they were riding did not stop. Before they knew it, the sky was dark, and the heavy snow still showed no sign of stopping. The three rode the horse and found a dilapidated temple for snow protection, preparing to rest for one night and set off tomorrow morning.

I put the horses in place, it was late at night and the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier.

"The snow is too heavy. How long will it take to calm down?" Lei Wujie stormed loudly and rushed into the temple and sat down.

"Brother Mu Lin, why do you seem to be very happy to see you? Aren't you worried about the heavy snow?"

Zhen Mulin sensed that someone was on the beam and didn't care. She found a place and waved it gently. The dust on the ground suddenly disappeared. Zhen Mulin sat cross-legged and replied: "With such a magnificent snow scene, why worry?"

As he said that, Zhen Mulin and Xiao Se looked at each other, raised their eyelids slightly, and both of them slowly shook their heads.

The next moment, Zhen Mulin raised his hand and waved it again, and the fire on the side suddenly ignited. Tang Lian on the crossbar was stunned by this trick. She silently put away the fingertip blade in her hand and looked at the three people below.

The two below were sitting beside the side and baking their hands. One of them was wearing only a thin red dress and handsome face, while the other was wearing a thick fox fur coat, huddled in it, leaning lazily against the pillar.

Tang Lian looked at Zhen Mulin and the little fox in his arms who were not sitting by the fire. After a moment of looking, his eyes were suddenly attracted to the Jiulongzi on Zhen Mulin's wrist. Tang Lian only felt that the hidden weapons he was carrying seemed to be trembling slightly. He subconsciously put aside his eyes and the hidden weapons he carried gradually calmed down.

Tang Lian had just thought about it, but Lei Wujie below suddenly said, "Xiao Se, Brother Mu Lin, have you smelled a smell?"

Lei Wujie frowned, and while speaking, he sniffed hard in the air.

"Taste?" Xiao Se, who was resting on the beams and pillars of the temple room, opened his eyes and sniffed gently, "It's the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of roses."

Zhen Mulin had already looked outside the temple gate and was waiting for Yue Ji's arrival. He couldn't help but feel a little expectant. He was not just looking forward to Yue Ji, but looking forward to all the famous beauties in the world that he would meet in the future.

Lei Wujie stood up and looked out the door: "Will Rose bloom on snowy days?"

"No, it's the fragrance of rose dew. Rose dew comes out of the big food, Champa, Java, and return to China. Only Baihua Pavilion in the imperial capital can buy it..." Xiao Se did not stand up, but turned his head and looked out the door. There was a woman standing there at some point.

A very beautiful woman, wearing a purple shirt, the wind gently blew her long shirt, and the silver moonlight shone on her body, making her look as white as jade. She smiled slightly at the people inside the door, and the faint fragrance of roses seemed to become gentler with her smile.

Her voice was also extremely gentle: "I didn't expect that in this wasteland, I could meet someone who could identify elegance. I asked the Lord of Baihua Pavilion for many days before she sold me this bottle, but you smelled it all at once."

Yue Ji looked at the three people in the room, looked at Lei Wujie, Xiao Se, stayed on Zhen Mulin for a moment, and finally fell on the little fox in Zhen Mulin's arms.

Yue Jimei smiled and said, "That person in black..."

Yue Ji suddenly stopped, and with the light of fire in the temple, she stood up and walked towards Zhen Mulin's face outside the temple, then came into her eyes.

Yue Ji couldn't help but lose her mind for a moment. She stopped smiling charmingly, but said softly: "Young Master, can you exchange the charming and charming little fox in your arms for me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Bailing, who had just woken up in Zhen Mulin's arms, suddenly grinned at Yue Ji cutely, and Zhen Mulin's heart was almost melted when he saw it.

Zhen Mulin gently rubbed Xiao Bailing's white fluffy little head, looked at Yue Ji, and smiled softly, "This beautiful lady, what are you changing?"

The young master who was so gentle and as beautiful as jade, was called "the beautiful lady in the city". Yue Ji couldn't help but bend his eyebrows and raised his hand to gently stroke his hair. At this moment, a golden stick flew out of Yue Ji's hand at an extremely fast speed and attacked Zhen Mulin.

Zhen Mulin easily clamped the gold sticker and turned it over and took a look. It was square and only one word was written: Death!

Lei Wujie, who had just walked over behind him, saw this and immediately thought of a legend: Yue Ji smiled and sent a letter, and the Queen of Ming killed someone angrily!

Lei Wujie subconsciously looked at the courtyard gate and saw a burly figure holding an surprisingly large blade in his hand. He stepped over the courtyard gate and slowly walked towards them.

"That's right, that's right." Lei Wujie murmured.

"Yue Ji smiled and sent a message. The Queen of Ming killed people in anger. They were matched! They were Yue Ji and Queen of Ming, and the murderer combination that could rank among the top five on the killer list of the Jianghu!" Lei Wujie shouted out in surprise.

At this moment, Zhen Mulin suddenly asked, "What would happen if he didn't kill him once?"

Zhen Mulin looked at Yue Ji after Yue Ji appeared. If it were someone else, Yue Ji would have already blinded the man's eyes, but at this time Yue Ji felt a little satisfied, because Yue Ji could sense that his eyes were just admiring, without any desire, and could not make her feel disgusted.

This is the case. Zhen Mulin simply admires this rare beauty in the world, not to mention that he always blesses the spiritual mantra, so how could he be easily attracted by beauty, nor would he be invaded by desire.

Yue Ji looked at the golden sticker in Zhen Mulin's hand and replied: "If we don't kill it once, we will aim to kill that person as our life goal. No matter when, even if the person is at the end of the earth and kill him, we can stop."

"Take it seriously?" Zhen Mulin asked with a smile.

Yue Ji replied softly: "Natural."

Zhen Mulin smiled and said with a gentle smile: "What if he could not kill him in this life?"

"Young Master kills us." Yue Ji did not hesitate at all when she said this.

Zhen Mulin smiled and shook his head: "Wouldn't it be a pity if such a beautiful lady died, let alone I have never killed anyone."

"What's the case? I see that the strong man next to you is about to die soon. If something happens to him in the future, you come to Xueyue City to find me. If you don't have time to find me, just call my name lightly. Then he will live, and there will be no Yue Ji in the world."

(Note: In the original work, something happened to the Marquis of Ming, and there was no Yue Ji next to him after the Marquis of Ming appeared again)

Yue Ji frowned with a slight frown: "What do you mean by your son?"

Zhen Mulin stepped forward until he walked to Yue Ji neared the front, but before he could wait for him to respond, a burst of air burst suddenly exploded!

Marquis Ming waved the giant blade and slashed towards Zhen Mulin's head. Zhen Mulin's expression did not change at all. Even the little white spirit in his arms did not react at all, and he didn't even look at the giant blade.

"Bang!"

A crisp collision sound suddenly rang.

Zhen Mulin raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger and thumb. His fingers seemed to be like a dazzling crystal stone. With just two fingers, he easily blocked the seemingly unstoppable giant blade of the Minghou, making it impossible for him to slash down any further.

The next moment, Zhen Mulin's index finger bent slightly, and then he suddenly stretched out his index finger nails and the giant blade. An explosive collision sound instantly resounded throughout the temple, scaring Sikong Qianluo, who was stealing a golden coffin behind the temple, subconsciously trembling his lower body.

The giant blade flew backwards under the collision. The Queen Marshal suddenly took a few steps back. Before he could stand firm, he had already vomited blood.

Seeing this, Yue Ji was about to draw her sword, but when she saw the Queen behind her suddenly said, "No!"

Minghou stood firm, straightened his back, and then punched Zhen Mulin: "Thank you for helping me shake out the blood stasis in my body and remove the poison of Baixiang Powder in my body."

Minghou's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was squeezing out of his throat.

Zhen Mulin looked at Yue Ji Qingcheng's appearance and shook his head slightly: "It's just a little effort, and poison damage is just a trivial matter. With your condition, the inner demon is the fatal problem."

It is indeed a real "a trick to raise your hands", and it is easy to break the inner demon of the Minghou, the spiritual mantra of the Nine Dragon Son-Prison of the Niu Niuzhu.

Zhen Mulin sniffed the fragrance of roses on Yue Ji's body, "What do you mean? It's just the principle of exchanging one life for another. At that time, he can live, and your life belongs to me, how about?"

"Yue Ji, no!" The Marquis Ming behind him said loudly.

Yue Ji did not listen to him this time, but nodded without thinking. The reason for her agreement was not because she was attracted to Zhen Mulin's strength and appearance, but because of the Minghou behind her, because Zhen Mulin revealed the most serious problem in the Minghou - the inner demon.

Zhen Mulin chuckled softly and said, "What a loveless beauty, but sometimes, love is beautiful, but most of it is torture in the end."

"This is your own choice, I just gave you a chance to choose from."

"Also remember that I only have pure people around me, and I will not do whatever I want to do with the people around me."
To be continued...