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All of a sudden, a powerful fury came to their face, smashing all the seven or eight people in black to the ground, spitting blood and wailing.

"Ah..."

The five zang organs and six Fu organs were broken in an instant and directly killed. The death was tragic!

At that moment, the terrorist force burst out, which made them die without any awareness.

Inside the carriage, Mo Qingge saw that Mo Xingshen opened his eyes and looked abnormal, so he asked, "brother, what's the matter?"

"Nothing."

Mo Xingshen's tone is calm, and Yu Guang coldly passes through the curtain, glances at the bodies in black behind the carriage, and slowly takes back his own secret palm wind.

These troubles, dead pure!

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After a whole day, Mo Qingge noticed that the temperature was getting lower and lower.

So she lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the snow and ice outside. She was covered in silver and the cold wind was whistling.

Not far away, is a city, to be exact, is a city covered with ice and snow, like an independent world, standing on high.

Noble and simple.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden?" Mo Qingge is also some incredible, "where are we?"

"Snow." Ink star sink light words, spit out so two words.

Xueyu is also one of the five major gates in Shengzhou, and the largest weapon refining gate in Beiming!

It is said that the disciples of Xueyu school are lonely and cold, and they are not good at communicating with the outside world, so they set out a city to live alone in a desolate place and seldom have contact with the outside world.

Dozens of miles away from the snow, it's also a desolate place, let alone a small town. You can't even see a post station.

If you think about it carefully, even Fenghua Valley and Xueyu haven't sent people to participate. You can imagine how far the people of this city have become independent.

"Keke..." at this time, the silver pupil of the driver shivered and couldn't help making a sound, which made Mo Qingge come back to life.

Mo Qingge took off his cloak, lifted the curtain, and put on the cloak to Yintong: "be careful, you'll catch cold."

The young man was thin and weak. If he got cold, he would be ill.

"Thank you... Thank you, master..." silver pupil said thank you intermittently, and his eyes were full of stars.

"It's too cold outside. Why don't you come in later." Mo Qingge opened the curtain, you can feel the bitter wind outside, "brother, you for silver pupil for a while."

Mo Xingshen's face turned black. He watched the silver pupil enter the carriage and sit beside Mo Qingge. With a cold hum, he endured jealousy and went out to drive without saying a word.

Yintong sits in, and his whole body seems to be shivering with cold. Mo Qingge reaches out his hand and brushes away the ice and snow on his head and body for him

"It's freezing, isn't it?"

Silver pupil slightly raised eyes, carefully look, through a trace of flattered, gently shook his head.

This young man's temperament is like this. As long as he tells him something, he will finish it without saying a word. Even if he is uncomfortable, he will not say a word.

"Where to?" At the right time, the voice of Mo Xingshen came from outside the curtain, breaking the quiet atmosphere for a while.

"Just go to the snow." Mo Qingge said.

Now it's getting dark, and there's no small town around. Besides the snow, she can't find a closer foothold.

At the same time, she also wanted to see what the ice city of Shengzhou looked like.

So the carriage went to the snow area and entered the city. Different from the desolate scenery outside, it was bustling and bustling outside.

Even more prosperous than the imperial city of Dongjin kingdom.

On the streets, there are many natural or artificial ice sculptures in different shapes, which can be regarded as a major feature of this ice and snow city.

On the street, a large group of people gathered around the notice on the city wall. They didn't know what they were discussing. It was very lively.

Out of curiosity, Mo Qingge also looked around. On the golden notice, the handwriting was sonorous:

For those who can cure children's stubborn diseases, they will be rewarded with a million taels of gold and a thousand pieces of XuanZhen stone.

The signature is Jiang Yuan.

Gold million Liang, Mo Qingge is not feeling, after all, money is outside, she is not short of.

But as soon as I saw a thousand pieces of XuanZhen stone, my eyes were straight.

A thousand XuanZhen stones, how can she have enough space to support XuanZhen for a year and a half!

"Who is Jiangyuan?" Mo Qingge seems to be talking to himself, thinking that Jiangyuan is really rich.

Ming Ming's voice was not big, but it immediately attracted many people's attention ceremony, as well as white eyes.

"Is this girl from out of town? Don't even know the name of our Lord? "

"Is Jiangyuan the Lord of your city?" Mo Qingge asked.

"That's right." The man replied, "Lord Jiang is the master of the snow area. His name is taboo. You can't call him directly in the snow area!"

The Lord of the snowy land, paying a lot of money for medical treatment?

This snow area is worthy of being a large gate. Such a precious XuanZhen stone is worth 1000 yuan at a time!

So, Mo Qingge resolutely went forward and exposed the notice.

The thousand xuanchen stones, she's going to decide!

When people saw that the person who unveiled the list was a little girl, they couldn't help sighing.

"Girl, don't try to be brave. It's not a joke. If you deliberately tease and annoy the city master, you will be finished!"

"Yes, it's said that a few days ago, master Su Li of Shengzhou alchemists association also went to the city Lord's mansion to give treatment to the young city Lord, but he didn't give an accurate answer in the end..."

"This little girl, I really don't know the heaven and the earth!"

"Is... Does she think she is more powerful than master Suli? Master Suli is a sixth level alchemist

"Yes..."

Mo Qingge's lips are slightly raised. He shakes the notice in his hand and says to the garrison officers and soldiers: "I can cure the stubborn disease of your little city Lord. Take me to the city Lord's mansion!"

She can't wait for the thousand xuanchen stones.

The garrison officers and soldiers looked at her up and down, and cast a white eye at Mo Qingge: "girl, our young city leader is seriously ill and has no time to waste. If you enter the city leader's mansion later, you can't diagnose any result. Don't mind our city leader's bad words!"

This is a euphemism to tell Mo Qingge that if he doesn't have any real skills, it's better not to insult himself.

After all, there are not a few doctors and alchemists who have come to the young Lord these days, but most of them can't even diagnose the young Lord's condition.

As time goes by, the condition of the young city master is getting worse and worse, and the temper of the city master and his wife is getting worse and worse. They are becoming more and more impatient with the doctors who come to consult.

"I see. Lead the way." Mo Qingge didn't care, let him lead the way.

"Come with me." But with a sigh, the officers and soldiers saw that Mo Qingge still insisted, so they had to lead the way ahead.

Mo Qingge follows the officers and soldiers who lead the way to the snow city Lord's mansion.