Chapter 137

However, the emperor of Xuanye Kingdom, Ling Yexuan, did not take any measures against Qi's rebellious behavior. He even allowed the Khitan soldiers to provocate in the frontier, harass the people, and rob the city. At that time, the well-known General Wei Lie called back to lead his troops to fight in the cold war.Therefore, under such a baptism of wind and blood, the originally solid empire was gradually shaken, rumors spread among the people, and thieves and bandits arose everywhere.

And just two years ago, the situation in the world suddenly began to reverse silently. According to rumors, a handsome boy of twelve or thirteen years old, one person and one horse, rode thousands of miles alone, crossed the Zhongnan Five Peaks, and died in Daqi. He provoked all the hilltop village owners in the territory and the border area of ​​Xuanye Kingdom, set up a big arena, and won 72 battles without fail, so the grassroots bandits worshiped him as a god and regarded him as a leader.And this young man led 72 people straight to Yunshan in just half a year, hiding in the strange mountains covered with heavy snow all the year round, and disappeared from then on.

But when this incident happened, the world became more chaotic, and the courts of Qi State and Xuan Ye State were caught off guard.The so-called heroes come out of troubled times, so even though this legendary boy lives in seclusion, many warriors from all over the world still come to the foot of Yunshan. Then a new force sprang up from the ground - Yunshan ghosts and robbers.

The reason why it is called "Spirits" is only because although this army has only more than 5000 people, its whereabouts are secretive. Therefore, various legends have emerged in the world. Some people say that these [-] bandits are all ghosts. Soldiers are the evil spirits of the underworld, so they come and go without a trace; some people say that at the moment when the sun rises, people once saw the black soldiers and horses practicing on the snow on the smoky snow peak. Dressed in black armor, majestic and majestic; some people say that on the mountainside where miracles and celestial beings haunt, that legendary handsome boy once appeared, and he flew against the wind, like fairy dust...

However, just as the young man became famous and rumors followed, the emperor of Xuanye Kingdom, Ling Yexuan, suddenly opened his mouth and assured all the people of Xuanye Kingdom that they would never let the soldiers of the enemy country Ma set foot on the frontier and vowed to eradicate the rebellious Nan Bohou, depose Qi Rong and Di Xu as the emperor, send troops to suppress the increasingly rampant Khitan, and restore the world to a peaceful and prosperous world.

The dark night filled the air, and the frontier was cold and gloomy at the foot of the snow-covered mountain all the year round. An elite scout army quickly jumped over the defense lines, reached the foot of Yunshan Mountain, and hid in the protective city wall built by heavy snow.At this moment, a resolute and desolate man in black robes and black clothes galloped quickly, and stopped at the foot of the mountain where the wind was blowing and the snow was flying. A pair of desolate and deep eyes flashed the light of expectation under the bright moonlight.

However, the quick spies ahead to report broke his hope again.A spy in black kowtowed under the horse's hooves, cupped his fists and said, "Reporting to the Lord, we have been secretly investigating here for three months, but there is still no clue. The Yunshan Mountain is huge and covered with heavy snow all the year round. There will be monks seeking immortality and Taoism who will pass by, and even birds will not pass by such a mountain."

The eyes of the man on the horseback were heavy, his jaw was tight, and he raised his cold snow-like gaze to the endless mountain top that could reach into the sky. The strong wind lifted the black cloak on his body, rustling it, It further accentuated his arrogance and majesty.His long and narrow eyes narrowed, and his deep voice was slightly hoarse: "Is there any news from Pang Yan?"

"Reporting to the lord, Commander Pang has already brought a team of elite soldiers up the mountain, but because of the heavy snow and the unpredictable climate on the top of the mountain at this time of year, everyone couldn't hold on after just two days, so they went back to the mountain. Chasing down the mountain," the spy reported heavily, the wind was blowing so hard that he could barely open his eyes, and the icy air was even more choking.

"Isn't it rumored that there are thousands of bandits hiding here? Could it be that these thousands of people can disappear on the Daxue Mountain in an instant?" The voice of the man on the horse was calm, as if the waves were calm.Years of torment and waiting have exhausted his anxiety and patience, and seven years are enough to make the young man who was impulsive at the beginning become calm and wise.He pursed his thin lips slightly, his resolute expression was like his eyes that were so deep into the black night sky at this moment, it was shockingly cold,

"This subordinate is incompetent. Please give me some more time, my lord. I will definitely find out the news." The spy said with some trepidation, then got up and ran to the foot of the mountain quickly, jumped, and disappeared in the vast snow-white land. middle……

"Leng Wan'er, you can't escape..." In the vast sky filled with flying snow, the gloomy and resolute man slowly opened his lips, his deep voice scattered in the strong wind like a spell, and drifted towards an unknown direction.

Ling Yexuan closed his eyes, raised his stern face to face the bone-piercing snowflakes, and his long black hair flew wantonly from his sharp temples.Over the years, he has set up many traps, even indulged the rampant state of Qi, in order to find her figure and footprints in this troubled world.So... Wan'er, you belong to me, you can't escape...

There are towering peaks, steep red cliffs, cliff edges, and luxuriant pines that have stood for centuries.Yunshan is a snow-capped mountain, covered with heavy snow all year round, and there are few people here. Except for a very small number of eminent monks, immortal seekers, and hermits who live here, the only people who can haunt such a harsh snowy peak are wolves.

The snow wolf in Yunshan...

"Whose dog does it belong to? Why did it bite me?" An earth-shattering man's growl echoed in the mountains, causing the snow on the steep place on the top of the mountain to fall with a patter, and it fell straight for a thousand meters. There was snow and sand like waves.

"Damn it, shut up, do you want to cause an avalanche with such a loud voice?" Before the low growl ended, another gloomy voice sounded in the mountains again, faintly with the artistic conception of a fairyland.However, before the voices of these two people fell, a woman's coquettish voice sounded: "You all shut up, Yin Diao, come here..."

On the mountainside of Yunshan, an ordinary small wooden house resembling a farmhouse suddenly appeared there like a fairy in the snow mountain. There was a gray-black fence surrounding the square inch of land. A small door made of nanmu is very simple, and it creaks and shakes slightly when the cold wind howls.But at this moment, the red setting sun streaked across the sky with a slender phoenix tail, making the entire snow mountain look like it was covered with a smoky veil, and the girl in snow fur who suddenly appeared in front of the wooden house was like a noble girl. Goddess-like, it is awe-inspiring and worships.

(End of this chapter)

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