wicked immortal

This young man is actually of the dragon generation at such a young age, which shows that his status is extremely noble, and he is very likely to be a direct disciple of the Huayun sect.

The young man's name is Zhang Minglong.

The girl's name is Xu Chenchen.

"Senior Brother Minglong, winter has come. Looking at the weather, there will be heavy snow. Once it snows, thousands of miles will be frozen. This person is wearing thin clothes and bare feet in straw sandals. He will definitely not be able to survive the winter. Why don't you talk to the suzerain..." A chill The wind blew, and Xu Chenchen, who was out of his mind, shuddered, pulled the snow-white mink shawl on his body, and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yuan's thin autumn clothes and bare feet, with a look of pity and pity on his face.

"Junior Sister, non-Senior Brother refuses to help, there is really nothing we can do. Our Huayun Sect usually accepts apprentices in autumn, even daily handymen and the like, we also need recommendations from acquaintances. Unidentified people like this, let alone me, Even if my suzerain came forward, he would still be unable to pass the examination of the criminal hall." Zhang Minglong glanced at Zhao Yuan in disgust, it was a poetic night, but he was ruined by this beggar, and he was in an extremely bad mood.

"Hey——" the girl sighed softly. She obviously knew the requirements of some sects for accepting apprentices, so she didn't continue to intercede.

"Junior Sister, you have seen a lot of things in this journey of thousands of miles. If you want to take care of it, you can't take care of it. Let's go."

"Let's go."

The two packed their bags and stepped on the horse. Just as the two of them took a few steps, the girl suddenly reined in the horse, took off her expensive ferret shawl and threw it to Zhao Yuan.

"It's freezing cold, so don't waste your time by going to Huayunzong. Before it snows, go to Yushan in the northwest, take this dress, and go to the Xu family. They will arrange a job for you. I can't guarantee anything else, at least, it will make you survive this winter."

"Thank you." Zhao Yuan stood up and saluted.

"No need." Seeing the boy standing up, the girl suddenly had a strange feeling. Although the boy was dressed in rags, he was neither flattering nor condescending in his gestures, and his demeanor was extraordinary, especially when he saluted. Don't dare to take it lightly.

"Junior Sister, let's go, let's go." The young man was already in a depressed mood, but when he saw that the girl actually gave Zhao Yuan a precious shawl, he felt more and more aggrieved, and just kept urging him.

"Ah."

The girl glanced at the boy's rough skin and ragged clothes, and shook her head. Obviously, the feeling just now was just an illusion.

In a burst of intensive hoofbeats, the two giant horses raised dust all over the sky, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and fine snowflakes floated in the sky. Under the illumination of the bonfire, layers upon layers, the entire night sky was occupied by white snowfoam.

Zhao Yuan lightly stroked the soft and white mink fur in his hand, a sense of warmth rose in his heart, this was the first time he felt the warmth of the world in several months.

Zhao Yuan followed the girl's advice.

Just like what the girl said, winter has come, and there is already fine snowflakes floating in the sky. If Hua Yunzong refuses and the mountain road is blocked by rain and snow, it will be a miracle for him to go down the mountain alive.

Judging from Zhang Minglong's attitude, even if Hua Yunzong took Zhao Yuan in, he would still be a hindrance.

After making a decision, Zhao Yuan set off immediately,

It's not easy to stay here for a long time. When Zhang Minglong left, his eyes were full of murderous intent. He looked like a narrow-minded person. When he broke up with the girl, it was not impossible to kill him.

The eight months of wandering made Zhao Yuan suffer a lot, and at the same time, it also made him vigilant like a cheetah, taking every step carefully, like walking on thin ice.He knows that as long as the slightest carelessness, he will pay a heavy price.

What kind of person is Zhang Minglong, killing a person like him is like trampling an ant to death, without the slightest psychological burden.

It stands to reason that Zhang Minglong is an upright person, but Zhao Yuan has seen too many so-called upright people killing people frequently and disregarding human lives. He has long since disbelieved in the set of benevolence and morality that the upright people tout.

In Zhao Yuan's eyes, righteous people are more despicable and shameless than those evil people. He saw a few cultivators in Taoist uniforms coming down the mountain with bloody long swords. When he went up the mountain, what he saw was The looted cottage and the corpses lying in pools of blood all over the ground, among them, besides the old, weak, sick and disabled, there are also three-year-old children and women who have been raped.

After walking for less than a mile, the snow foam had turned into heavy snow, and the flying snow all over the sky turned the whole sky gray.

It was already freezing cold, and the snowflakes fell on the trees and grass without melting at all. Soon, the ground was covered with a layer of white snowflakes, like a white carpet.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Yuan glanced at the footprints behind him, and his body shook.

He thought of a problem, if Zhang Minglong really wanted to kill, he couldn't run away at all, because the other party was a cultivator of Hua Yunzong, he had the magic power to kill, and the footprints he left on the snow were even worse. At a glance, it is easy to be traced——

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"Junior brother, hurry up, there is a spy at the foot of the mountain."

Just as Zhao Yuan expected, Zhang Minglong was ready to kill, returned to Huayunzong, sent Xu Chenchen to the guest room to settle down, and immediately rushed into Sun Hailong's practice room impatiently.

Liu Xingwang, the head of Huayun Sect, has taken in nine disciples in total. The first five of them are all over a hundred years old, and the last four were taken in in recent years. ", together as "famous all over the world".

Sun Hailong is Zhang Minglong's youngest junior, but he is the most talented disciple. Among the four, he is the only one who has reached the primary stage of silver aura and can fly with a sword. Therefore, when Zhang Minglong chased and killed Zhao Yuan, he was the first one to kill Zhao Yuan. Thinking of Sun Hailong.

Of course, there is a more important reason.

Although Sun Hailong is young, he has a cruel temperament and a very murderous intention.Because of his cruel methods and disregard for human life, he was strictly controlled by the head of the sect, and he was not allowed to step out of Huayun Mountain. He usually only activities near Huayun Mountain, and the foot of this mountain is exactly his range of activities.

After listening to Zhang Minglong's eloquent description, Sun Hailong pulled Zhang Minglong up without saying a word, controlled the flying sword, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain with a murderous look.

Although Sun Hailong is talented and intelligent, he is still young.He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he hadn't practiced for a long time, and his magic power was not yet advanced. He barely managed to fly with a sword, and he brought a person with him. It was snowing heavily and the weather was bad. The two of them were staggering in the air. Huansheng, it took half an hour to reach the destination.

Sun Hailong pressed the flying sword, and the two fell to the side of the bonfire.

The bonfire seemed to have been extinguished not long ago, and the ashes were still emitting faint green smoke.Next to the ashes, a string of footprints stretched into the woods.

The two looked at each other, held their breath, looked excited, and walked lightly along the footprints to search into the woods.

Judging by the still-burning ashes of the campfire, it was clear that the target had only recently left.

The two tracked along their footsteps, and they walked less than 500 meters. Under several big trees that were broken by lightning, a bonfire was emitting faint green smoke. It was obvious that the fire had not started long ago. On the branches next to the fire, A mink cloak with pure white fur is hanging.

What about people?

The two looked around suspiciously, but found no sign of anyone leaving.

"Is this the cloak—"

Sun Hailong tugged on the expensive cloak hanging on the branch, and suddenly, with a "hoo", a gust of wind rushed towards his face.

A bamboo arrow that was as thick as a thumb and had an extremely sharp tip shot out from a bush.

Sun Hailong lived in Huayunzong since he was a child. He was pampered, defiant, banned, and rarely went down the mountain. He basically had no life experience, and he didn't know the dangers of the world. The trunk shoots over...

"Junior brother, get out of the way."

Seeing the sharp tree trunk bounce towards Sun Hailong, Zhang Minglong who was standing beside Sun Hailong turned pale with fright, and before he had time to think about it, he bumped into Sun Hailong suddenly.

"what……"

A scream pierced through the quiet forest. After Zhang Minglong knocked Sun Hailong away, the sharp bamboo arrow pierced through his chest and nailed him to the ground.Blood was flying in the air, and on the snow, there was a radiating bloodstain, which was shocking.