The snow on the grassland has been falling for nearly a month, and it still shows no sign of stopping. Instead, it is getting heavier and heavier.
The sky was always filled with an ever-evolving haze, and the snow outside the tent was already piled higher than any person.
The laughter of children riding horses and running in the snow has not been heard for many days.
It was so long ago that it seemed like it happened many years ago.
In fact, only a few dozen days have passed.
The howling cold wind shook the tent a little.
The sizzling mutton was roasting on the charcoal fire. The smaller children had their mouths full of oil, but the older ones were already looking at the fire in a trance, as if they were thinking about something.
Amul patted his belly, which had lost a few pounds, and showed a smile to the children.
His eyes were full of exhaustion.
In recent days, he has searched several lush pastures around him.
They were completely covered by heavy snow, and even if the snow melted away, not a single blade of grass sprouted on the ground.
The sheep were already very thin and many were starved to death.
The remaining fodder should be left for the horses.
And in recent days, Amul often heard the howling of wolves.
Apparently, they had been targeted by hungry wolves.
"The Great Khan gave an order, let us pack our weapons and armor, and then go to the Golden Tent!" Amul said to his wife.
Agaru, who was almost as tall as a man and as strong as a man, raised his head and looked at his man.
Then he said nonchalantly: "Then go to the south and grab more food, as well as tea, cloth, and salt!"
Amul nodded, and then said: "I heard that the jewelry made by the people in the south is very good. I will grab some for you and you can wear them differently."
During the simple conversation, the atmosphere in the tent began to become warmer, but in the swaying flames, there was a touch of gloom and sadness that never dissipated.
The Sword Sect disciples in both villages have already evacuated.
Those left behind were some servants, as well as some aboriginal disciples and disciples.
The cold wind blowing from further north also reached the boundaries of Liangjiezhuang.
At some point, tiny snow fibers began to float in the sky.
The cold north wind wants to tear in through any gap and freeze people completely.
Those tiny snow fibers have become powerful accomplices, and they are even more annoying than the freezing rain in the cold winter.
Ying Baiqiu was wearing a fiery red cloak, but under the cloak he was dressed in white.
Standing on the Hanjiang River at the entrance of Liangzhe Village, it is calmer than the calm river water.
He had been standing here for almost a whole day, and the people, the river, the falling snow, and the dancing wind seemed to be integrated into one.
Until night falls and it gets dark.
The ancient supernatural power came riding on a gust of cold wind.
A grand master can control Qi and move, not to mention the ancient magical power where both Qi, blood and true energy have broken through the realm of the supreme grand master? Of course he didn't need to ride a horse, let alone walk.
When one has reached a certain level of martial arts practice, he is no different from a monk.
Falling slowly from the cold wind.
Along with it, there was heavy snow like goose feathers falling together.
"I'm really surprised that you didn't leave. I'm surprised that there is a rising star like you in the world. I still remember many years ago, when I was invincible in the world, young people like you should just be I am unknown, and I am still learning skills. But today...you actually have the courage to face me and fight with me." The ancient magical power stepped on the surface of the river, causing the river to collapse into a deep pit, but the river water It did not pour back into a pit, but maintained this shape.
Ying Baiqiu didn't explain... Of course, even if he did, Gu Shenquan wouldn't understand.
He didn't even want to talk.
Because there is a sword that he has been brewing for too long, and has already reached the point where he has to use it.
Therefore, the only answer to the ancient supernatural power is a sword.
At the same time, the ancient magical power also made a slash.
The light of the knife is wrapped in the cold air coming from the northern grasslands.
So after the sword light passed by, the river surface was frozen by ice, and everything as far as the eye could see was desolate.
Ying Baiqiu's sword is very simple, just like his person, as simple... even pure.
The simple and unpretentious sword energy carries a pride that cannot be ignored.
The battle between knives and swords takes place on the river, in the sky, and at the bottom of the river.
Click!
The newly frozen river surface suddenly shattered.
As the water waves exploded, two figures quickly collided on the river surface and in the air.
Then, it seemed that different battlefields were split, and traces of fighting appeared in different locations.
Behind Ying Baiqiu, the shadow of the Sword Immortal appeared.
That is Ying Baiqiu's martial arts form.
Although the realm of martial arts law has not been around for too long, there is already a so-called law ranking in the world.
Among them, Ying Boqiu's Sword Immortal Dharma Appearance ranked fourth.
"What a handsome Dharma Appearance, but...that's all!" Gu Shentong sneered, and then his martial arts Dharma Appearance appeared behind him.
It turned out not to be a human body, but the shadow of a black knife reaching into the sky.
Generally, the Dharma appears in a human-like posture because it can simulate the human body, build a more powerful energy cycle outside the body, and borrow the more majestic energy of heaven and earth for one's own use.
But the ancient magical power has found another way. He is proficient in Qi and blood martial arts, and his physical body is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. It is not on the same level at all.
Therefore, the function of the external Dharma has been simplified here, omitting the process of its operation and buffering the powerful energy of heaven and earth. It is just a bridge between man and heaven and earth.
Of course, this kind of usage is only limited to the world of high martial arts.
In reality, even if you are proficient in Qi and Blood Martial Arts, you cannot do it this way, because the energy of heaven and earth in reality is too complex and too violent, and requires a human form... at least one with a complex energy circulation system to transform and conquer. , can be used.
However, in any case, in the world of high-level martial arts, this simple and crude way of using the ancient magical power has indeed taken advantage of it.
You must know that when it comes to absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, the simpler it is... the more abundant and violent the energy of heaven and earth is absorbed.
The sword shadow trembled, and he jumped in front of the sword immortal.
Two Dharmas collide.
It is a confrontation between two energies of heaven and earth.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger!
After the terrifying energy explosion, the river could not regain its calm for a long time.
However, there was only a lone shadow left on the cold river.
Gu Shentong looked at the knife in his hand.
He said to the sinking corpse: "Your sword is good, but it's a pity that your martial arts is not as good as mine."
Ying Baiqiu's death was just a small preview before the chaos for Jianghu.
As the weather on the northern grasslands becomes increasingly colder, the nomadic people on the grasslands can no longer rely on their original way of life to maintain their original livelihood.
At this time, whether it was the ambition of those in power or the survival needs of ordinary people... they were all full of desire to invade the Central Plains and plunder food and wealth.
There are many emergencies in the nine-sided land.
Although the soldiers were fighting for their lives, these hungry wolves from the north were all crazy.
In several places one after another, some small towns were captured.
All the money and food in the city were looted, the elderly, children, and men were slaughtered, and the young women were kidnapped.
Naturally... the Central Plains martial arts world was also in an uproar.
Various sects sent disciples one after another to help the border.
At the same time, experts from all parties also began to discuss how to deal with the ancient magical power of the sword demon and its plunder again.
