The cold wind was biting, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and yesterday's snowflakes were blown up by the strong wind and danced in the air. Walking on the thick snow, Chu Hongfei felt a little heavy. It seemed that China was falling into a huge crisis. He was really scared.
, it is difficult to turn things around and get rid of all the fog in front of you by yourself.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
With a faint voice and cold words, Wen Lanfeng was leaning on a pine tree, lying in the thick snow, squinting at Chu Hongfei who was slowly approaching.
"Well? Are you a friend of Cheng Shaoxia?"
Chu Hongfei raised his head and looked around. He had just been thinking about the predicament in front of him and ignored the crisis ahead. This made him break out in a cold sweat.
"I'm just a swordsman pursuing martial arts."
Wen Lanfeng replied calmly, since he saw Chu Hongfei just now, he has been his first opponent here, an opponent worthy of surpassing.
"In this case, Jian will learn from your master's clever tricks!"
Chu Hongfei gave a rare slight smile, and a "buzzing" sound appeared in his hand. The momentum of his whole body rose sharply, and the snow under his feet quickly flew away and turned into a white tornado that swept towards Wen Lanfeng.
"What a sword! What a skill!"
Wen Lanfeng stood up and swung the long sword in his hand. The black sword energy turned into a ferocious hungry tiger and flew down from the air, rushing into the white tornado.
There was a loud "boom", snowflakes flew everywhere, trees and branches were broken, the cold wind around became more angry, the world was desolate, and two figures stood alone in the vast sky, facing each other, like ice sculptures in the wind.
"how?"
Chu Hongfei put away his sleep and walked past Wen Lanfeng calmly.
"You are very strong and worthy of being surpassed by me."
The calm voice floated over behind him, and Wen Lanfeng ran quickly in the direction of Wangfu Inn, disappearing into the howling wind within a moment.
"Interesting, it seems that the future will not be peaceful."
A faint smile appeared on Chu Hongfei's calm face. Once upon a time, he was just like him, so obsessed with martial arts. Seeing him today, Chu Hongfei couldn't help but think of the few remaining moments of joy in his thoughts.
time.
It's the twelfth lunar month, the north wind is biting, thousands of miles are covered with snow, and there are few people on the broad road. In the distance, a luxury carriage is galloping rapidly. The galloping horse is strong and graceful. The driver is handsome and indifferent. There is an evil spirit between his brows, and a pair of tiger eyes stare intently.
In the distance, it looks like wood carvings and stone carvings.
She was dressed in white like snow, fluttering in the wind, and flicked the riding whip in her hand, urging the horse to move forward with all its strength.
"Young Master, you can faintly see Chihuang City in front of you."
The coachman said calmly, his icy breath instantly restrained, and his tone was even colder than the cold wind around him.
"It seems that tonight, we finally don't have to sleep in the wasteland."
An old voice came out from the car, and the words were full of joy. After a few days of running around, his old bones almost came out of joints.
"Old man, are you exaggerating? Have I treated you badly?"
A voice of dissatisfaction came out, and the thick car curtain was opened. His white hair was instantly blown by the cold wind, and a deep scar stretched diagonally across his entire face. The young man looked up and saw majestic silhouettes in the distance.
As far as the eye can see, the majestic buildings are as shocking as the mountains. Chihuang City is indeed the center of China.
"Master, your outfit is really cool."
The coachman gave a rare chuckle, glanced at the young man beside him, and said softly.
"That's right, I'm definitely extremely tough in this outfit, and I have a domineering aura running around, hahaha..."
The white-haired boy looked up to the sky and laughed. This group of people was Cheng Chi, Zhang Daoling and Wen Lanfeng. Since Cheng Chi's identity in the land of China is too ostentatious now, Cheng Chi had to choose to disguise himself slightly, wearing a white hair
Paired with a scar, it is enough to cover up the previous blue appearance.
There is already a long queue at the gate of Chihuang City. Recently, there have been constant troubles in China and bandits are rampant, so the inspections in and out of Chihuang City have been much stricter than before. The number of guards at the gate has almost doubled.
"Next!"
Just when Cheng Chi was drowsy, a guard shouted impatiently.
"I would like to ask Lan Feng to accompany my young master to the city to buy medicine."
Wen Lanfeng said coldly.
"Going to the city to buy medicine? I think you have ulterior motives!"
Seeing the luxurious carriage behind Wen Lanfeng, the guard's eyes lit up, he winked around and said sternly.
"snort!"
Wen Lanfeng snorted coldly, said nothing, picked up the reins and walked straight into the city gate.
"***! Rebellion!"
When the guard saw that Lan Feng didn't take him and the others seriously at all, he immediately became furious. Normally when faced with such a situation, who wouldn't just smile and hand over some silver, but the person in front of him was so arrogant.
With a "crash", all the guards around them raised their spears horizontally and surrounded Wen Lanfeng and the carriage. They all had proud expressions on their faces and squinted coldly.
"Hahaha...looking for death!"
Wen Lanfeng gave a cold shout, jumped up, and his figure split into four parts. In just a blink of an eye, the carriage drove into Chihuang City with the jingling bells, and the original group of guards with sullen faces and erratic behavior were all
He fell to the ground and wailed, with broken guns and broken swords everywhere. The cuts at the broken marks were neat and smooth, which showed that this man had excellent swordsmanship.
"Xiao Feng, are you too harsh?"
Cheng Chi smacked his lips and chuckled.
"My hands have been itchy since I came out of Jinyunzi Mansion."
Wen Lanfeng replied coldly.
"Come on, the Jinyun Zi Mansion is just a place where Jinyun Sword God once stayed. It is still far from the real mansion!"
Cheng Chi curled his lips with disdain.
Before leaving for the land of China, he and Wen Lanfeng found the so-called Jinyun Zifu, but they were disappointed. There was nothing but a few broken secret books. After his own search, he learned about this place from some scattered letters.
It was just a foothold for Venerable Jinyun.
When asked, Lanfeng didn't answer. His father had sacrificed so much, but he got such a ridiculous result. Maybe it was just God's will.
"Don't worry, I will accompany you to find the real Jinyun Zifu, and I won't let your father have any regrets."
Cheng Chi asked Lan Feng and remained silent. He immediately understood his slip of the tongue. He had sacrificed the entire sect in exchange for this so-called precious map.
"Thank you, Master."
Wen Lanfeng nodded slightly, maybe his heart had already disappeared the moment he personally cut off his mother's head.
Cheng Chi looked out through the car window at the bustling and noisy streets and busy pedestrians. Chihuang City was indeed the largest city in China.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Cheng Chi and the others changed into an ordinary carriage as soon as they entered the city. After all, being too ostentatious would often cause many unnecessary disputes.
Wen Lanfeng struck the guard at the city gate with a sudden move. If the three of them were still so arrogant, wouldn't it mean that they were going to have a head-on conflict with the Zhangtian Palace in Chihuang City?