Mad owl

[Text] Chapter 114, Exploring Xuefeng at Night

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"You...know him?" Seeing Di Cheng's reaction in full view, Annie suddenly said something that made herself feel strange. )

Di Cheng shook his head slowly and regained his composure: "Let's go, but don't leave the snow mountain. I will launch an operation in the near future, and I may need your help at that time. Don't worry, I will try my best to complete the task, and the parchment will be delivered in good condition." into your hands."

Annie looked at Di Cheng silently for a moment, and wanted to say something, but what she opened her mouth turned into an evacuation order.

"Let's go!" The Skynet troops took the corpses on the ground and retreated one by one in vigilance.

"Let's go too." Di Cheng exhaled lightly, picked up the folder on the ground, and walked forward.Stepping on the soft snow, there was a creaking sound. For some reason, there was an emotion in his heart that even he couldn't understand.

Di Cheng is not afraid of challenges, let alone any difficulties. His mind and temperament have been transformed many times in the joys and sorrows of life and the trials of life and death in the grassland. On the surface, the beating heart was still filled with malicious intent and mania, but it was well hidden by him.

But when he thinks of that elegant figure, it seems like an invisible mountain blocking him, giving birth to a kind of powerlessness for no reason. He is extremely confident in his own strength, and he can even be said to be proud, especially after completing the death fighting match. After the indestructible myth of winning streak, he subconsciously believed that in today's world, in a one-on-one duel, if you fight to the death, the number of people who can draw with him is no more than 20 people, even if there is a stronger existence , If you want to escape, there is a chance to be sure of success.

Under Di Cheng's mask of indifference and humility, there was a lonely and inflated heart hidden, but it was precisely after meeting Yuwen Huangxue that the two did not fight each other, but that feeling of powerlessness lingered in his heart like a cobweb, trapping his self-confidence. bundle.There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. After leaving the Hulun Buir Grassland, this feeling was truly imprinted in my mind for the first time.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and his hands were tightly clenched.Yuwen Huangxue... One day I will defeat you, and I, Di Cheng, will forge ahead bravely and be invincible with absolute confidence.

Just wait, use my hands, use my blood...soak my frothy belief, and truly solidify it!

Yang Jing wanted to confirm his thoughts to Di Cheng, but Di Cheng's changing face in deep thought made him temporarily suppress that impulse and followed him silently.

It wasn't until Di Cheng's slightly limp body straightened up suddenly, and his confident aura returned again, that his whole person seemed to be much clearer. Yang Jing was a little surprised, but also expressed his doubts. "Brother Cheng, do you think Yuwen Huangxue is the patriarch of the Yin clan?"

"It's not far from ten." Di Cheng, who regained his confidence, smiled softly.

"The strength of the Yin clan may be stronger than we imagined." Yang Jing, who has always been proud of himself, could not hide his fear of Yuwen Huangxue. The overall strength of the family may be much stronger than the dry description in intelligence.

"We are here to steal, not to exterminate the clan. When we have a chance, we will meet him again." Di Cheng patted Snow Lion's head, twitched his feet, and rushed forward.

As night falls, the cold moon bends, and high mountains stand proudly. Looking from a distance, the large forests are as black as ink, but the clouds are shining silver when they go up, just like thousands of feet of white sand falling from the sky, which is extremely magnificent and gorgeous.However, on the top of this 700-meter-high snow-capped mountain, there are houses made of stone, dotted sporadically, surrounding the thousand-meter-high mountain. Although they are not gorgeous and beautiful, they are solid and atmospheric.In terms of the overall area, it is not much smaller than the small town of Kangba.

After more than a thousand years of continuous development and deployment, this place is no longer a pure residence. Not only is the ground flat and the area has expanded, but there are also martial arts arenas, arsenals, dining halls, etc., which are like a building surrounded by layers. The corresponding military living base, at midnight, when the crescent moon is in the sky, against the backdrop of white snow, the whole village is very bright and does not need any torches for decoration.Most of the people were already sound asleep, only the clansmen on duty patrolled around with weapons in their hands tirelessly.

Although they knew in their hearts that no one would rush forward, the thousand-year inheritance was imprinted in their blood, keeping them vigilant at all times.And in the words of the patriarch, this is a kind of tempering, a tempering of perseverance and heart.The accumulation at this time is for the future prosperity, to protect the hermits from shrinking forever, the precipitation of the millennium, the suppression of the millennium, is for the earth-shattering when they see the sun again.

The ambition of the patriarch of the previous generation awakened the guardian hermits from their silence. The reforms and resolutions made again and again revived the blood that was gradually dormant.And Yuwen Huangxue's succession made the hidden potential burst out in the squeeze, and the warlike blood burned fiercely in the black boxing training again and again.

It's just that the helpless bondage tied Yuwen Huangxue and nearly a thousand people from his tribe.They are saddened by this, saddened by this, and even more ridiculous by this, but no one really dares to take that step.

But out of admiration and anticipation for Yuwen Huangxue, they still believe, believe that that day... will come eventually, even if they pass by their own generation, they will also step forward in the next generation.

They are waiting, and they are also working hard, looking forward to what the patriarch said... Thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of suppression, just for the earth-shattering future.

The whizzing night wind was blowing, people were shooting like apes climbing, Di Cheng led more than 160 guards and Yaksha troops to break through the mountains and forests, and approached the dividing line of clouds silently.

"Five hundred meters further up is the village of the Yin ethnic group. We will separate here. Yang Jing, Sha Lang, Wan Tong, and Jin Xuan, each of you will bring a part of you. According to the original plan, you will be scattered in four directions on the mountainside. But no one is allowed to move without my distress signal." Crouching in the snowdrift, Di Cheng looked up through the clouds.

"Brother Cheng, you really don't need us? Multiple people, multiple helpers." Yang Jing still didn't give up and continued to propose.

"No need, this time I'm just going to have an in-depth visit. The two of me and the crow are enough. If there are too many people, the target will be big, but it will be a burden."

"That's right, too many people will get in the way. Brother Cheng and Crow are the most agile, and their strength is unquestionable. As long as they are careful, they should be fine." Jin Xuan agreed.

"Be careful, if you find that you can't go deep, get out immediately." Ye Wantong put away her usual coquettishness, and her face was serious, with hints of worry.

"Miscellaneous bird, if something happens to Brother Cheng, I will be the first to roast you." Yang Jing glared at Emperor Xi Yu. He really wanted to protect Di Cheng by himself, but he had to admit that he was still lagging behind. How much is Xi Yuhuang.

"You don't need to bark here, Brother Cheng, let's go." Xi Yuhuang snorted coldly, his evil eyes were even more strange and bright under the reflection of the snow light.

"Let's go!" Patting Snow Lion's head, Di Cheng leaned slightly and climbed up quickly.

Because the whole body was changed into white fleece, coupled with the ingenious coordination of speed and agility, Di Cheng and Xi Yuhuang, who rushed into the snow-covered area, almost blended into one body like snow.The snow lion following closely is like a snow elf, with perfect concealment.

Two people and one beast quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, and cautiously approached the village thousands of meters away.Yang Jing and Ye Wantong also led dozens of followers to disperse into the cloud layer, lay down, hid in the snow layer, and listened carefully, as long as there was a shout of killing from the mountain peak, they would move forward as fast as possible. to the rescue.

As the distance shortened, Di Chengxi Yuhuang's speed became slower and slower, and he became more cautious, while the snow lion walked in the front like a scout soldier, sniffing the air with his nose up, so as to avoid the hermit from being caught in the snow. Layers hide Sentinels.

Walking and stopping along the way, looking and listening, with the reconnaissance map of the peripheral deployment given by Annie, and with the cooperation of the snow lion's sense of smell, Di Chengxi Yuhuang finally appeared on the edge of the village after more than 40 minutes.

Due to the natural protection of the snow layer, Di Chengxi Yuhuang relied on his super strength to climb and walk quietly between the steep and slippery rocks, avoiding the occasional guards, his sharp eyes moved slowly, and in the seemingly empty village Look for any shadow of the tomb.