"Let's do it, otherwise we won't have a chance tomorrow when they enter the city."
Outside the inn, there were several figures plotting something.
First, a sufficient amount of smoke was used to confirm that everyone in the guest room was asleep.
Then another big noise was made.
However, he ignored Yang Feng, who was practicing swordplay outside the inn. Yang Feng had noticed the whereabouts of several people very early, but he deliberately pretended not to know.
The purpose is to confuse a few people.
"Look at the silver medals hanging around his waist. If the four silver medal killers were all folded here, I wonder if the one in the palace would be furious."
Thinking like this, Yang Feng followed, planning to catch the mantis, cicada and oriole behind.
"San'er, have you given enough?"
"Don't worry, even a cow has to be laid down. Now go in and take him away and hand him over to Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xue. Maybe we can get promoted to a higher rank because of this!"
"Stop dreaming about your big spring and Autumn dreams. Master Zhang and Master Xue may be promoted to a higher position. It's still possible. Just the three of us, we can go somewhere cool."
The four of them struggled for a long time, and finally felt their way in blindly.
Take out the guy on you.
"Hehe! I will wrong you all tonight."
The police bag that had been prepared a long time ago was put into the bag.
Carrying it to prepare to leave the inn.
At night, the bright moon is in the sky.
Silvery moonlight shines on the ground.
The Fierce Sun Sword in Yang Feng's hand was filled with silver light.
The silver light all over the body was like a bronze mirror, reflecting the reflections of the four people.
"It's you! You're not in the house?"
"San'er, look at the good things you've done!"
"Stop arguing, it's just him. Hidden Sword is not involved. Let's deal with him!"
The four of them threw down the sacks in their hands and fought with swords neatly.
"Ah!"
Yang Feng sneered, these four people, please stay!
The sword cuts through the galaxy!
A sword was handed out, a cold light flashed through, and a trace of blood spattered.
The three people fell to the ground together.
This is the difference between a silver medal killer and a gold medal killer.
Facing the gold medal killer, you have to deal with it for a while, but when you get to the silver medal killer, it becomes a brutal killing.
"You, you Nine Realm Sword God?!"
"I only know now that it's too late."
The Fierce Sun Sword, illuminated by the pure white moonlight, looked somewhat enchanting after being stained with blood.
Yang Feng wiped away his sweat and hurried on with a sack in one hand.
Noon the next day.
"Who? Who took me while I was sleeping and put me in a sack? Who was it?!"
"Yang An, please give me a reasonable explanation for this."
Hidden Sword finds the culprit.
"Zangjian, look at me sweating profusely. It's just that you don't understand good people, but you still wronged me. Do I have enough to eat? I put the two of you into sacks and carried them all night. the way?"
Yang Feng will not bear this responsibility.
"Yes! Damn it, Xiao An doesn't have masochistic tendencies, but I remember we didn't sleep in an inn last night? Why did we come here as soon as we woke up?"
Ah Ruo tried his best to recall what happened last night, but because he smoked too much, he had no memory at all except what happened before going to bed and what happened after.
"Slave, last night, we both fell asleep, and this boy was the only one left. He is definitely in cahoots with the killer."
Hidden Sword, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. This was definitely a stain on his life as the Hidden Sword God. He was put in a sack without even realizing it.
And when he woke up, the first thing he saw was Yang Feng, or Yang Feng who was awake. He could accept it even if Yang Feng was not awake, but the embarrassment he felt at that time still made him blush when he thought about it now. hot.
Yang Feng also learned from this incident that the cold-looking Zangjian actually had such a cute side.
"Xiao An, don't take it to heart. He is just like that. Just wait for two days."
A Tuo actually believed Yang Feng's lies.
He has experienced things ten thousand times more embarrassing than this.
This is nothing at all.
He and Yang Feng were also chatting with each other in a lively manner.
The two of them walked in front. Zang Jian looked at the two sacks on the ground, and then looked at Yang Feng who was walking away. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.
He hurriedly followed because he noticed that Yang Feng Lieyang's knife was stained with blood. Although it had solidified, he could still notice that the blood did not take long to dry.
"What the fuck! We were sacked by a killer, but he didn't stop us and carried us all night. How dare you be so cruel!"
Zang Jian was quick-thinking and had noticed something unusual as early as when he was at the inn, but he didn't expect that these murderers would actually attack him while he was sleeping.
But if you think about it carefully, it’s not right, right?
He sleeps on weekdays and is a swordsman.
There was no way he was sleeping so deeply. Last night, those killers must have done something while he was sleeping.
Frost City lives up to its name. The city walls are made of ice. There are four levels of frost and snow here every year.
The snow scenery is beautiful.
Just after entering the city, the snowflakes flying all over the sky made Yang Feng and others alert.
"It's so cold!"
Ah Ru's body and bones have not yet recovered, and he is the first person who cannot adapt to climate change.
"Let's go to the inn."
Yang Feng suggested.
Zang Jian glanced deeply at Yang Feng, and now whenever he heard the word "inn", he would get angry.
"Yes, let's go to the inn and drink some hot wine to warm up."
Ah Tuo, he has stopped drinking, but he can still live with a broken sword. If he stops drinking, it will be a torment for him for half an hour.
Zangjian stood there and hesitated for a long time.
"No big deal, I won't sleep tonight."
With this thought in his mind, Zang Jian followed.
Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. This is the kind of person who is hiding a sword.
Frost City is covered in ice and snow, with very few pedestrians on the streets.
But the inn is open.
"Waiter, three guest rooms, and a table of good wine and food. Remember, the wine only needs green bamboo leaves, and the beef is medium rare."
Ah Ruo was so cold that it was difficult to speak.
"Let's make a fire."
Amid the biting cold wind, Yang Feng suddenly remembered that it was ten years ago that he experienced winter, right?
Ever since I became an immortal, I have no idea what cold is and what winter is.
After a while, good wine and good food were served. Ah Tuo was not polite and poured himself a glass first.
After a glass of strong wine, his expression returned to normal.
"***, did you say Leng Wushuang would meet us?"
"No, but I will meet him."
Zang Jian shifted his attention to Yang Feng.
"It was Yang Zhong who betrayed her back then. It would be fine if he didn't vent his anger on Xiao An, so what..."
Halfway through his words, Ah Tuo stopped in time.
How could it be such a coincidence?
A woman in white clothes came outside the inn. She looked about 28 years old, with white hair like snow, and her shoes were all white from head to toe.
There is a sword in the waist, the name of the sword is: Cold Winter.
"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon. Yang An, please take care of yourself. This woman is going crazy. No one here can control her."
Zang Jian said directly.
Three words, you can't afford to offend!
"Xiao An, you have to learn to accommodate her. If it doesn't work, just obey her. Don't have any thoughts of resistance."
Even Ah Tuo, the fearless Sword God who had always been fearless, was trembling at this moment.
"She is the Lord of Frost City, Leng Wushuang? Sure enough, her name is true, but what happened back then..."
"Is the Sun Sword on you?"
Sure enough, I didn’t come here to have a drink.
Get straight to the point
,Go straight.
Ah Zuo and Zang Jian wisely made space, moved the wine table, and ate and watched the show.
"good!"
After hearing the woman's emotionless words, Yang Feng gritted his teeth and returned.
He also understands that it is a blessing, not a curse, and that disaster cannot be avoided.
Whatever it is, it is what it is. After all, it is the romantic debt owed by his father back then, and it is not him.
