Chapter 42

Forests, shrubs, snow, white.

Li Yong looked up with difficulty. The cold wind blew his eyes into a seam. The wind and snow was so heavy that Li Yong had to stop.

Li Yong leaned on a big tree and sat directly on the snow-white learning ground. His ass is surrounded by a thick layer of animal skin, but he is not afraid of the cold and humidity on the snow.

A snow rabbit, like an arrow, ran out of a thorn bush and quickly ran to a dry grass.

"A poor rabbit, life in the snow is very difficult," Li Yong looked at the snow rabbit and smiled to himself.

Then he pulled down a branch from the nearby big tree, held the small branch between his right index finger and middle finger, and shot at the snow rabbit in an instant.

The ten centimeter long branches in Li Yong's hands were like a sharp arrow. The whole root fell into the snow rabbit. The running snow rabbit suddenly fell on the snow and dyed his body red.

Li Yong supported the big tree. It was difficult to stand up because his body was too thick. When he stood up, he ran very hard towards the snow rabbit and shouted, "good things can't be wasted."

Li Yong picked up the snow rabbit, pulled out its branches, and sucked with his lips towards the rabbit's wound. For a while, Li Yong held the snow rabbit in his hands, looking at the dried blood wound with disappointment.

It has been two days. Since the nightmare trip to hell began, Li Yong seems to be dreaming.

After hearing the leader Yan Canghai talk about the situation of Qingtian sword sect, Li Yong was restless and became more manic. He pursued the leader's footsteps and hoped that the leader could pull himself when he became an immortal.

Isn't there a saying that if one gets the way, chickens and dogs will rise to heaven?

Anyway, we are all subordinates of the guild leader. When the guild leader ascends to heaven, we should also need subordinates. Even if we don't need them, we will look at the old love and give ourselves a hand.

As long as you become an immortal, the lame mother in the family, the beautiful wife with a beauty mole on the left of your mouth, and the son who is more than five years old and always likes to pull out his beard, you can become an immortal in the future. The family is happy in the sky and can change what you want. What a beautiful scene.

Unfortunately, a nightmare, so that all hope has become a blank.

In that disaster, more than a thousand brothers lay there forever.

Li Yong was timid and afraid of death. Fortunately, he rushed out of the canyon and ran away alone. More fortunately, he didn't chase an ordinary gang like him.

In this way, after running for two days, I still have my own martial arts, although not high, but not low, so that I won't be unable to survive in the cold forest.

It is inconceivable that Li Yong tried very hard to reply to the scene at that time. He felt like a dream. Vaguely, his brothers died. He still doesn't know why there was a sudden flood, why there was ice on the wall, and why the Optimus sword sect was chased and killed by the eagle sect. Why did it suddenly appear again. Everything is a terrible nightmare for Li Yong.

After waking up, the hope was completely dashed.

"No, I want revenge, so that I can't become an immortal. I'll kill all of you. Revenge ~" Li Yong shouted, his face twisted. At a glance, he knew that he was very excited.

"Hahaha, revenge, I'll kill you, hahaha, revenge ~" slowly, it gives people a feeling of madness.

At this time, a young head suddenly emerged from Li Yong's ten meter round branches and leaves. When the owner of the head saw the crazy Li Yong, he suddenly shouted: "Brothers, there is a lone man here. Take him back to ask the sect leader. If we three lake gate scouts can't find the news of Optimus sword sect, the sect leader may be angry with us."

Then, more than ten big men holding weapons rushed out of the woods and said to Li Yong, "do you want to go with us or do you want me to tie you up?"

"Hahaha, you want to kill Qingtian sword sect. I know. I'll take you, hahaha..." Li Yong laughed wildly.

The leading man frowned and said in a deep voice, "let's go."

In another forest, a young man with white hair, wearing a thin white gown, sat gracefully on a pale yellow teacher's chair. In front of him was placed the same pale yellow strip-shaped wooden table, which was very clean.

Next to the wooden table stood two people, each holding a piece of black cloth in their hands. As long as there was snow falling on the wooden table, they immediately cleaned the wooden table at the first time.

In addition to the flying snow, some dead leaves falling on the table will be found by the two people in advance, and then these sundries will be blocked out.

The white haired young man holds a blue jade cup in his right hand. There is a snow-white snow fox on the cup. The eyes of the snow fox are very divine. If people stare at its glasses, it is as if the carved snow fox wants to talk to you. This is a master level Carver who can carve such vivid pictures and texts.

The young man's left hand held a white jade pot with half a pot of golden wine in it.

The young man with white hair drinks himself with a jade pot and a jade cup.

Drinking wine leisurely, I looked at the snow-white beauty created by nature, white branches, white snow, white peaks, and even the sky and earth were connected by white. The white haired young man seemed to be intoxicated by the wine and beauty, and couldn't help singing: "a jade pot with a green lip, green and white people in troubled times. The world is silent for thousands of miles, and drinking thousands of cups of snow is intoxicating." White haired youth revel in the world.

Five hundred meters behind him, hundreds of large and small tents were set up, like a small camp. But the martial artists in the camp, whether they are close to the day after tomorrow or already the day after tomorrow, look at the self intoxicated white haired young people from a distance and dare not come forward. Even looking at his white back, there was a trace of awe in his eyes.

However, at this time, a big man wrapped in brown animal skin came out of the camp, rushed to the white haired youth and asked eagerly, "childe Jiang, I told you everything I know. These intelligence has saved you a few days. For you, this is my credit. Now can I join you?"

Mr. Jiang took a sip of the wine cup between his lips, looked at the white mountain in the distance, and said faintly in a low voice: "the credit is really not small. It's reasonable to add such a small request as tianyimen."

"What is reasonable? Hum, as a third-order expert the day after tomorrow, how many people asked me to join. Don't you want to join tianyimen?"

"No!" young master Jiang still looked at the distance, with an arc in his mouth and smiled softly, "originally, I should welcome you to join, but you did the stupidest thing in the world?"

"What?" the big man in brown fur didn't understand.

"Ha ha." childe Jiang smiled and whispered softly, "didn't Yan Canghai tell you before he died, don't bother me to drink?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll make amends to you." the big man said, holding his hands in front of him and bending down slightly, which was a salute.

"Apologize?" said Mr. Jiang with a smile. His attitude was as gentle as ever. "No need."

After hearing this, the big man smiled: "thank you, childe Jiang, for your generosity."

"Nothing." young master Jiang smiled softly. "Use your life to atone for it."

"What!" the man thought he had heard wrong.

Just then, childe Jiang's body suddenly soared into the air and floated to the big man like a ghost.

"What do you mean?" the man roared. Then, Mr. Jiang grabbed the big man with both hands.

"A younger generation, dare to fight in front of me." the big man did not reduce, "miso" pulled out his long sword and immediately handed it over to childe Jiang.

"Good sword technique." Mr. Jiang smiled, and took advantage of the situation to avoid the long sword. Then he said, "but with this sword technique, it seems not enough to kill my ghost in white, Mr. Jiang."

Childe Jiang's body shook one after another in the gap between the big man's long sword. The big man couldn't force childe Jiang back, but let him easily get close to himself.

"Death, chopping waves sword technique." the big man's long sword suddenly tilted to the sky and split towards childe Jiang in an instant.

"Good sword technique, but it's a pity that it's still a little poor." childe Jiang's voice is getting closer and closer to the big man, still so light and soft. "But in front of the white ghost of the first body method of the Dayuan state, it's impossible to even touch clothes, so you're on your way."

Childe Jiang suddenly came forward, his body was like a ghost, avoided the long sword quickly cut by the big man, approached the big man in an instant, and put his right hand to the big man's head at the same time.

"No!" the big man wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, childe Jiang grabbed his head with one claw at a faster speed and quickly shouted, "you can't kill me. I'm still useful to you. I can take you to qingtianjian sect."

"Ha ha, die." young master Jiang made a slight effort, and the whole man's head suddenly broke like a watermelon.

When the big man's body hit the snow heavily, a man standing at Mr. Jiang's table quickly came with a golden basin containing warm water for Mr. Jiang to wash his hands.

Mr. Jiang dipped his hands into the warm water, but his eyes turned to the endless distance and murmured: "Qingtian sword sect, aren't all good for nothing? When can you think of such a serial game? Do you think there are smart people in Qingtian sword sect?"

The person standing next to him, as if he hadn't heard childe Jiang's question, still calmly faced the golden basin.

Because he knew that when young master Jiang asked questions, he didn't ask others at all, but himself. With his conceited character, he will never believe that someone is more comprehensive and comprehensive than him.

Later, childe Jiang suddenly figured out something and smiled: "the master is lonely. The competition between wisdom is always the most intoxicating game. I finally found some fun on this trip. Are you ready for that opponent? Don't let me win too easily."

"Deliberately reveal your whereabouts. Why? Let me guess..."