The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 250
Winter snow comes early and goes late in the north.

This is even more so in the northern region. In the cold winter, the nomads will become particularly united. The women will gather together to work hard during the day, and the men will go out to graze together, looking for those who are still alive in the snow and ice. fresh grass.

"Brother Ye, you said that in winter they will encounter frozen lakes and those broken ice fields, and if they fall accidentally, their lives will be in danger. Why don't they find a safer place to live?"

In the early morning, the majestic man rode a steed, waved the harness pole in his hand, and tried his best to drive away the flock of sheep in front. The loud and clear yelling sounded like an authentic prairie song. For them in winter, It doesn't seem scary at all.

Hong Qingyan doesn't understand, most people live in small bungalows in today's era, why there are such nomads risking their lives, wandering on the prairie.

"It's not that they don't want to find it, it's that they can't."

"The reason why nomads are called nomads is, in the final analysis, caused by the word herd at the back. In fact, if you think about it, you will know. With so many cattle, sheep and horses, what do they eat?"

Ye Feng gently hugged Hong Qingyan's waist, this completely opposite way of life, for a southerner, she could not understand so quickly.

"Isn't it possible to reclaim wasteland?"

Hong Qingyan thought for a while and said.

In the north of Xuanyuan Kingdom, it was still joked as the Great Northern Wilderness in the last century, but now it has also become a rich grain production base.

"A soldier who throws away his spear is no longer a real soldier, and a man who throws away his horse pole is no longer the Hada in women's minds."

"This is a kind of belief. Every nation has its own beliefs. You worry about their survival in winter, but do you find that they worry about themselves?"

Ye Feng carried Hong Qingyan onto the horse and drove towards the east.

"Changing the subject, why do they respect you so much?"

Just like what Ye Feng said, although real nomads are hospitable, they are not in the tourism industry, and it is not easy to live in their tents.

Not to mention, in such a icy and snowy environment, money can't buy it.

But the fact is that once Ye Feng came, the nomadic people here willingly gave up three tents to him, so it can be seen that Ye Feng is respected here, it is not too much to call it love.

"Because in the past, there would be enemies farther north that they feared. They were a group of savage predators. The arrival of your husband and me made those enemies dare not trample on this land."

It's time to see the battlefield.

Ye Feng flicked his whip, and the horse galloped wildly, causing Hong Qingyan in front of him to scream in panic.

Qinling, the headquarters behind the magic doctor, also known as the Valley of the Medicine God, is here.

"God, are you really going?"

In Frost Valley, a white-haired old man looked at the man who was soaking his whole body in the cold pool, with a sad face and deep regret in his eyes.

He shouldn't have been sent to the north!
"Must go!"

"Father, the king is calling me. Before I really take off the robe, the king's order is my life. I have no hesitation in what the sharp knife points at."

The man in the cold pool did not open his eyes, but the entire Frost Valley was filled with his domineering and decisive voice.

"Ye Feng."

"What a king of the northern border, you can actually make my son willingly sacrifice his life for him. This is the elixir I asked Gu Zhu to refine for you. It can't cure the blood in your body, but it can freeze your heart. "

The old man left a box on the shore, and finally left with a sigh.

"Father!"

After the old man left, the man on the cold pool slowly opened his eyes. He groaned softly, looking at the direction the old man left with a complicated expression on his face.

Looking closely at his eyes, it is not difficult to see that there are many bloodshots inside, and the ends of his hair floating on the cold pool are even blood red.

This person is Ye Feng's former chief army commander, Gai Jiutian, although he is no longer the first army commander, but he is still the latter in Ye Feng's left arm and right arm.

"Mutian, I hope you won't disappoint the king."

Gai Jiutian's eyes gradually converged, and a big sword with black runes flowing slowly rose from the bottom of the cold pool until it was suspended in front of him.

The number one murder weapon in the northern border, known as the blade that flows with the blood of the devil, the black blood sword.

To the north of the Qinling Mountains, in a mountain villa close to the northern border, a grand master looked at the ice sculpture in front of him, his face was uncertain, and he was breathless!
Will it die?Then do you want to say it?
"What's the matter?"

A deep voice suddenly came into the ears of this grandmaster, which startled him a lot. He fell on his knees and said tremblingly:

"My lord, yes, there is information, the information about the person you specially explained."

boom!all
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the mountain peak, and the snow on the sitting ice sculpture shattered with the roar, revealing the person hiding inside.

This is a tall and mighty man with an inch-cut head, a square Chinese character face, starry eyes and sword eyebrows. His face looks not only resolute, but also handsome. The only flaw is the sleeve of the man's left arm.

is empty!
"Say it clearly, without missing a word."

The man's eyes became more eager, and his tone was domineering and awe-inspiring.

"Yes!"

At that moment, the grand master told the news he had inquired in detail.

"The king competes, and the surname Zhu is worthy of being called the king?"

"Go ahead and take back your position as the leader of the Martial League. If I see you daring to act recklessly next time when I come back, I will cut off your head."

When the man raised his hand, a precious sword hidden in the snowdrift flew out. It was a crimson war blade, known as Lieyang Dao.

"Don't dare, absolutely dare not."

"Are you ready to leave, my lord? I, can I follow my lord?"

The grandmaster on the ground gritted his teeth, and finally mustered up the courage to look up at the man in front of him.

"Are you sure you want to give up everything and follow me?"

The man is a little fuzzy.

"Sure!"

Being so decisive, this surprised the man, he said coldly:

"Since this is your own decision, you can only do what you want when you become my subordinate and remember what I said."

"Yu Nan, I have never told you my name. I am Leng Wuming, commander of the Second Northern Army. From now on, you will be my guard."

Leng Wuming put the Lieyang Knife into its sheath, and shook the snow on his body.

Leng Wuming, the head of the Second Army of the Northern Territory, said that his lord must return to the Northern Territory. Could it be that Ye Feng is the King of the Northern Territory?
Think about it!

Yu Nan's heart became excited, he had heard how domineering the King of the Northern Territory commanded the Third Division in northern Jiangsu, he was the future General of Zhen Guo!
Following your lord is like following Ye Feng, the great general of the country. Yu Nan sighed inwardly how wise the decision he made just now was.

On this day, everyone who was able to receive the news turned their attention to the northern border, and some people related to Ye Feng even went to the northern border in person.

Similarly, there are some people related to Zhu Guangbo who are also going to the north.

The imperial capital, the Zhang family.

Zhang Wenyuan, who had just returned from overseas, came to a quiet courtyard of the Zhang family non-stop after chatting with his elder brother Zhang Wenyu for a meeting.

At this moment, Zhang Wenyuan was wearing a suit for practicing exercises. Without his suit and leather shoes, his face no longer had the usual vigor, but instead showed a sharp edge.

"teacher!"

Zhang Wenyuan woke up from his meditation, and respectfully bowed to the white-robed old man in front of him, who is also one of the best figures in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, the Grand Master of the Protecting Pavilion, Zhao Gongming.

"How many times have I told you that you don't need to follow this set of rules with me."

Zhao Gongming's tone was a little displeased.

He is dissatisfied with his mouth, but he is very satisfied in his heart. Since ancient times, teachers have respected teachers, and teachers will not force their disciples to treat themselves, but whether the latter is willing to respect them, and how respectful they are, depends on their daily behavior. Don't worry.

All in all, if I don't take it seriously, but you don't take it seriously, that's another matter.

"Teacher for one day and father for life, please sit down, teacher!"

Zhang Wenyuan waved his hand and said.

"Is there any negligence in practicing overseas?"

In fact, this sentence is redundant.

What kind of cultivation is Zhang Wenyuan, how could Zhao Gongming not know?If he hadn't helped to suppress and hide it, the latter would have realized the divine way at this moment.

"It always feels like something is missing."

Zhang Wenyuan looked at Zhao Gongming, he knew something was missing.

"Don't look at me, old man."

"I'm here today to tell you about this matter. Go to the northern border to find Ye Feng, and practice there for a while, just to strengthen your cultivation, and kill two birds with one stone."

There is no actual combat!

This is Zhang Wenyuan's flaw. Martial arts talent is one thing, but how well he can perform in battle is another.

"it is good!"

Zhang Wenyuan nodded immediately.

Ye Feng!

It was Ye Feng again. In fact, the reason why he came back this time was not because of Ye Feng. The Zhang family owed the old Northern King. It should be enough for him to use two generations to pay back the generation he chose.

"Would you feel wronged if you let Ye Feng act immediately?"

Zhao Gongming asked directly.

"Birds choose good trees to live in. If Ye Feng really has something special, I'm not too happy, so let's talk about it."

"Teacher, if you push Ye Feng out like this, if he knows the truth in the future, won't he blame the two of us?"

Zhang Wenyuan looked helpless.

He is the only direct heir of Zhao Gongming, the head teacher of the Huge. This status is honorable, but the risk is extremely high. Frankly speaking, if he dares to be exposed, those people will deal with him a hundred times more viciously than they deal with Ye Feng.

"Just blame me and recite it, but can you still beat the old man?"

"By the way, that kid now dares to openly order the people of the third division. Ge Nie is also messing around. Now that Ye Feng has the title of the next general of the country, there is no need to say anything about pushing him out to attract your attention. , His self-inflicted way is much better than our little tricks."

Zhao Gongming had a headache, very painful.

If it is exposed so early, what is it not to rush to the tip of the knife?What made him even more depressed was that Ye Feng had stabbed it out by himself.

(End of this chapter)