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Chapter 693: There is no war in the North Frozen

The two rode in pairs, shuttling through the vast and uninhabited grassland. The withered grass was pressed down by the thick snow, and the sky and the earth were filled with a chilling whiteness. Occasionally, there were a few small black spots that suddenly appeared, but they were just in the vast white snow.

It was just a small hill in the middle of the mountain. The flying birds were invisible, the dark clouds were rolling down, and the biting cold wind was blowing wantonly. The two people rode slowly like this, and one of them hit a strong and handsome man.

A young man, and the other rider is a white-haired old man wearing a fur robe.

The two of them ignored the uninhabited wilderness and the vast snowfield, which was like a desperate situation. The white deer became the food in their bellies, and the cold wind rolled up everywhere like a knife. The tall horse spurted out from its nostrils.

There was a thick stream of white steam, and they moved forward slowly, shaking their heads. They did not go too fast, they just walked freely with the horses under them, and there was no worry on their faces along the way.

The color, even though it was a vast expanse of white, was like a surging wave, and they were just two splashes in the wave.

"Kill His Highness the Crown Prince first, and then kill Yelu Xuelang. Is it possible that Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng will become enemies of the Khitan? I really underestimated their determination. As soon as these two people entered Yanyun Sixteenth Prefecture

There has been such a big commotion, you are really deceiving me that no one in Khitan has any power." The old man on the horse showed a look of self-mockery on his face, and said to the young man holding a spear beside him.

"Why should Mr. Xiao be angry? Let them go and see how many Khitan generals Ling Tianyun can kill. Then we can accompany him and return him. Besides, we have used their hands to get rid of some disobedient people."

It's just a prick on the head. This is not like your style, Mr. Xiao. Do you have any different ideas?" Yelu Zongheng said calmly without much concern on his face.

"Hahaha, there's no such thing. It's just an old man's sigh. It's great to be young. Next, we will go to the west, but we will reach the territory of the Turks. However, it is not bad to come here to have a tooth ceremony. The Turks are all

It has been in decline for hundreds of years and should have disappeared." The old man Xiao Changkong let out a loud laugh, and then replied to Yelu Zongheng beside him, and his eyes shrank slightly and fell not far ahead.

far away.

The dark clouds were about to fall, and suddenly there was a burst of freezing rain as big as a finger. What was falling this time was not goose-feather snow, but hard and cold freezing rain. But these two people didn't feel it at all.

Any coldness, any freezing rain hitting his face, hitting the skirt of his clothes. The horse under the seat did not feel any discomfort due to the freezing rain falling from the sky. There was a thick layer of residual snow and mud under his feet.

Carrying it gently with the snow, it flew through the air in the rolling cold wave.

A mile ahead, dozens of cavalrymen came on horseback. Those dozens of cavalrymen were obviously not Khitan wolf cavalry, but Turkic cavalry wandering in the wilderness. They galloped on their horses, obviously seeing the desolate snowy field.

The distance between the two lonely riders in the center was getting closer and closer, and the team of cavalry began to speed up. The galloping horses made a long neigh, and the remaining snow rose and fell under the horses' hooves, in the chilling sky.

There was a bloodthirsty atmosphere.

The sword is still a slightly curved sword, but the sword is straighter and a little wider and longer than the sword in the hands of the Khitan warriors. However, it complements the knight in leather clothes. They are all rugged men, with a strong sense of depth.

Their beards were taut, and a pair of eyes as bright as lightning shot out with cold gazes. They let out a strange scream, and the horses under them ran faster as they struggled, and the distance of that mile was

With their speed like a gust of wind, they were in front of Yelu Zongheng and Xiao Changkong in an instant.

Yelu Zongheng and Xiao Changkong reined in their horses. Their eyes looked calmly and confidently at the dozens of knights running towards them. Yelu Zongheng's calm face did not contain any emotion.

He lifted up the spear in his hand and wiped the blood on the tip of the spear with his clothes that were no longer clean. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he quietly looked at the group of menacing men.

Turkic knight.

When the group of Turkic knights were still thirty feet away from them, Yelu crossed his legs and tightened the reins in his hands. The war horse raised its front hoofs and hissed, and headed forward like a faint lightning.

Rushed away. Only the old man was left riding his horse to watch all this quietly. The freezing rain fell harder and harder, falling into the withered grass, making a rustling sound. There was no snow, but it was colder than snow, and the rain was far away.

It's super icy and freezing. This is the vast snowfield outside the Great Wall. In addition to being bitter cold and barren, it's also freezing cold.

The spear in Yelu Zongheng's hand formed a long straight line, and in that long line was rolled a cold trend that could be seen with the naked eye, covering thousands of miles of ice. His body was sitting firmly on the horse, but the spear in his hand was going there.

There was a little void in the direction of dozens of knights. The white cold air condensed into several terrifying energy. Before anyone arrived, the spear light arrived first. The spear light first penetrated the chests of several Turkic knights in front.

Immediately blood spattered, and the Turkic knights fell onto the snowy wasteland before they could even let out a scream. The horse that had lost its master even neighed and flew away in all directions.

The spear was like a dragon, stimulating a gleam of light. Yelu was rising and falling on the horse's back, and his figure was like a swimming dragon flipping around. The spear in his hand was igniting several dazzling spear lights. Wherever the spear touched

At that moment, a knight dismounted from his horse and could no longer die. Within a few breaths, several horses ran in panic. On the vast snowy field, only those horses could be seen running around like headless flies. Soon,

It disappeared into this vast snowfield.

As soon as Yelu Zongheng retracted his spear, he waved the spear gently in the air, and several drops of bright and dazzling blood spattered out from the tip of the spear. The droplets of blood fell on the remaining snow, and exploded like

The intoxicating peach blossoms were particularly eye-catching. He looked at the dead body on the snow with no expression on his face. The horse under him stepped forward and stepped on the body of a Turkic knight.

Then he slowly moved forward without looking back.

"It's a pity that we didn't catch the big fish in the Turks, and the tribal forces outside the Great Wall are almost exhausted. That high mountain is not easy to climb. If the Khitan wants to capture all the tribal countries outside the Great Wall, it still has a long way to go.

Tuhun is not so easy to capture, especially that high mountain, which is a place cursed by God." Xiao Changkong and Yelu walked side by side, the freezing rain began to slowly weaken, and the huge freezing rain began to slowly weaken.

It turned into patches of goose feather snow.

"So what, we don't have time to deal with things in the Central Plains now. After the things here are over, let's go back. Seeing this vast snowfield, I really feel a little tired of staying there. But I feel wronged by Mr. Xiao,

Let Mr. Xiao and this prince travel all the way across mountains and rivers." Yelvzong raised his head and let the snowflakes hit his face. He couldn't help but apologize. The snowflakes became bigger and bigger, burying the horse's hoof prints behind them.

, the two figures gradually disappeared into the vast snow.

The scenery of the northern country is covered with thousands of miles of snow and thousands of miles of ice. Although it is not as scary as the legend says, the coldness is really hard to get used to. Even though Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng are martial arts cultivators with deep and powerful internal strength.

The true energy protects the body, but after they came to the territory of Liaodong, they really felt what cold was. In addition to the white color of frost and snow, there was a desolate and desolate scene. This is Liaodong, a land of severe cold and ice.

land.

"Do you think what the princess of Li Tang said before is true? She actually only wanted a certain thing in Huang Gong's treasure and would not want the rest. But she didn't know what that certain thing was.

What, it’s not something about the fate of the world, right? The two of us are actually the saviors of the people of the world, why are everyone coming for us? In this world, we are not the best in martial arts.

How can you become the savior of the world without a strong family background?" Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng rode their horses slowly on a mountain road, Ling Tianyun asked Ye Yinfeng full of questions.

Ye Yinfeng rolled his eyes at Ling Tianyun and said calmly: "I don't know so much about what major events in the world have to do with us, but one thing is certain, wherever we go, many people will die because of us. It seems that

Everything is like being pulled by a thread. Sometimes this feeling is very clear, sometimes it is very vague. I don’t know how many people will die because of us in this cold place of Liaodong."

"Who says it's not? I also feel that the sword in my hand seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and I can almost no longer lift it." Ling Tianyun raised the sword in his hand and said to Ye Yinfeng, he always felt that as he

The more people died under this sword, the more he would feel how heavy the sword would be. Of course, that was just his intuition. He couldn't explain why he felt this way, and what was hidden about this Xingze sword.

The secret made him very puzzled.

"We still have to be careful when we arrive at the territory of the Jurchen tribe. Wanyan Zhantian cannot dominate the sky here. In addition to the Wanyan tribe, the Jurchen tribe has several other powerful tribes. There are also experts from the Goguryeo country across the river, such as

Yun, especially the Goguryeo country's swordsmanship is unique. Using chess to enter swordsmanship is a unique skill in the martial arts world. Wanyan Zhantian must have wanted us to help them deal with Goguryeo's swordsman masters, but with his help we found

It should be easier for Uncle Pang." Ye Yinfeng stared at the white mountains and dense forests, and couldn't help but feel a little vigilant.

"I heard that the men in Goguryeo are all extremely handsome, while the women are graceful and charming. Is it true? Especially the men there are all soft and graceful. They are even more beautiful than us Han people. How can there be such a thing in this world?

In such a country, Yan Longxing already looks like a girl, and if we are asked to compete with those men who look like girls, it always feels a little weird." Ling Tianyun couldn't help but joked.

"The appearance of a person is determined by nature, but it seems that a kind of plastic surgery is popular in Goguryeo. They make some adjustments to their original appearance, which makes them look more handsome overall. This kind of plastic surgery is different from what we say in the world.

The disguise technique is different, but it's almost the same. Anyway, it's not natural, and it's hard to be refined. However, there are still some people who flock to Goguryeo to have their faces reshaped. It's really against nature.

Or, so Goguryeo's martial arts and swordsmanship are not worth mentioning. This nation shows that it is a perverted nation."

"No wonder, it turns out that there is such a nation. It seems that we really think highly of them. A stubborn nation with low self-esteem and strong self-esteem. During the reign of Emperor Taizong of Li Tang Dynasty, if Goguryeo had not been torn into pieces, I am afraid that this nation would not be the same.

The ambitions of the Goguryeo Kingdom are no less than those of the Khitan. In addition to the various Jurchen tribes in the Liaodong area, the Goguryeo Kingdom is also very evil-minded. Anyway, it is not in vain to experience the so-called unique martial arts of Goguryeo's chess and swordsmanship."

"I would like to visit Changbai Mountain, the place where the great warrior Feng Lian Dao fought Wan Yan Wudi, and experience the battle between peerless masters. The road to martial arts is far away, and the two of them

We are standing on top of the top tower of martial arts. We can feel the momentum and sharpen our martial arts. Although we did not see the two of them fighting in person, thinking about their battle will definitely shake the world and make ghosts and gods cry.

"Ye Yinfeng's eyes showed a blazing light, and his gaze went to the vast snowy peaks ahead, and to the higher snowy peaks farther away.


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