Overgod Ascension

"The son! Big snow!"

Lin Xinlan looked at the snow falling in the goose feathers, as if many catkins danced in the wind, excited and shouted.

"Well... I don’t think the north winds are so cold, the weather is changing, but after a few more hours, I can go to the Hurricane Holy City..."

Wu Mingxi drove the curtain and smiled.

As long as the military has a good interest, it will not be invaded by heat and cold, and the tolerance for the environment will increase greatly. Not to mention himself, even though Lin Xinlan is also a single dress, his face is slightly red, but there is not much discomfort.

On the contrary, after entering the north wind field, she was full of energy, and even the progress of internal strength seemed to be a few points faster, as if this place was a good place for her.

‘Well... also right, the attribute of Xuan Ming’s real work is ice cold! What is inspired is the blood of the ancient cold... This environment is complementary to her...’

Wu Mingzhen flashed in the light, and took a look at Lin Xinlan, slightly headed.

This woman was regarded as a white mouse by him. All the way to the present, Xuan Mingzheng has already been able to get started. The progress can be described as a thousand miles, and it is even more smooth. It is almost a step away from the land!

Such a perfect method of practice has made Wu Ming more confident in his own assertions. The Emperor Wu must rely on other external forces, and the power of deduction of the exercises has increased substantially.

‘Chilling blood...’

He spread his palms, and a drop of crystal red jade pearls appeared in the palm of his hand, with a hint of frost around him.

This is naturally taken by Wu Ming in the name of pointing, from the heart of Lin Xinlan.

After the woman followed him, it seemed to be desperate, and even any unreasonable request was done willingly, and this little thing naturally did not care.

It is the guiding process of the night, and it is inevitable to have a skin blind date. It is a place that cannot be described.

......

"The son, someone!"

Lin Xinlan murdered Xuan Gong, not only to protect himself and the carriage, but also to infuse the infuriating horse in front of him, to suffocate the horse, and to squat in the snow and ice pit.

This is a kind of practice that Wu Ming proposed to her. Of course, there is also a little lazy meaning.

Otherwise, in this harsh environment, even the best carriages must be caught, not to mention moving at such an abnormal speed.

At this time, Lin Xinlan got together and the facial features were several times more sensitive than usual.

"Well... the skill has improved, not bad!"

Wu Ming clap his hands: "Don't go to the tube, leave!"

rustle!

After a while, from the roadside jungle, a black shadow rushed out, it was a storm.

It was only at this time that he looked like a wolf, and his body was hung up with a few colors. Only the chest was paralyzed. Because of the special guardianship, it was unharmed.

"Wait a minute!"

He shouted loudly, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot in the edema.

This appearance, no matter who saw it, must be pity, but Lin Xinlan is aware of Wu Ming's temper, regardless of disregard, leave directly.

Seeing this, there is finally a sense of despair in the wind and rain.

"Haha... Li Feng, you can't run!"

Whizzing!

The shadows of the black shadows, dozens of people like the ghosts chasing up, surrounded by fierce storms.

The head of the eagle hook saw Wu Ming’s carriage, slightly surprised: “Is there anyone?”

The brow immediately wrinkled: "This little hybrid is still the son of the city owner. The onlookers will destroy the mouth, don't leave the hand and tail!"

"Flat three fingers!"

Seeing this, Li Feng immediately shouted: "The Lord is very kind to you, and there is only a little bone left at this time. Are you so wolf?"

"Oh... what is this little hybrid? The city owner of Pingling City can only inherit the son of the big lady!"

Ping Sanzhi licked his tongue: "The two have been sent to the second lady on the road. You must not resist when you are violent, and send them to their mother and son. Isn't it good?"

He didn't want to say more at all. After one sentence, he waved his hand. At that moment, several people rushed to the front, and several black people looked at each other and chased the carriage.

"You don't look for something, you are looking for you..."

Within the carriage, Wu Ming sighed: "He Xinlan, solve them. These people are not strong or weak, but it is most suitable for you now."

"Follow!"

Lin Xinlan took a deep breath, and a sky-blue ribbon suddenly appeared on the hand, as if it were a soft whip.

Snapped!

A black man was caught in his head, and the whole person flew a distance of one or two feet. The neck twisted into a strange angle, so it was not planted in the snow.

"Let's go too!"

Looking at the jokes, Lin Xinlan, who suddenly had this hot hand, was a little sluggish in a few black people.

But immediately, Lin Xinlan smiled, and the ribbons swallowed the letter like a viper. They were a few rolls, and several people fell into the snow pile without any help. They made a place with their former companions.

"Head! Put your hands on it!"

The rest of the black people were cracked in their liver and gallbladder, and immediately shouted loudly.

"The son?!"

Lin Xinlan did not care, and asked Wu Ming's opinion.

"Since I did, I will finish things!"

The carriage did not move, and Wu Ming’s voice faded.

"Follow!"

Lin Xinlan was slightly squatted, and when he came back, he saw the fierce winds in the encirclement, and the commanding three fingers.

Of course, the latter's face is quite ugly now.

"In the lower capital city of Pingling City, the first-class guards lead the three fingers, do not know female heroes?"

Ping Sanzhi slightly clenched his fists, but his heart was secretly annoyed, and he could arbitrarily destroy a mouth. He could meet a martial arts master, especially a young doll, which made him an incredible illusion and thought he was dreaming.

"My son said, I have to pack my hands and tails!"

Lin Xinlan smiled and said that it was enough to make people cry. The two ribbons flew out from the sleeves, just like the double dragons grabbing the beads and dancing wildly.

Hey!

Her soft whip method, a ribbon of silk, is a circle of round air and flying out, with the meaning of extreme cold, even under the hands of those who have escaped the ribbon attack, but they can not hide the spirit of freezing, suddenly The eyebrows are frozen, the lips are purple, and they fall to the ground and tremble.

After Wu Ming’s teaching, he successively started to work on high-level martial arts. At this time, Lin Xinlan, even though he has not yet entered the list of the land, is not far behind.

How can the second and third class guards in some small towns be her opponents?

"Drink! One finger to destroy the enemy!"

Ping Sanzhi can climb to the head of the guard. Naturally, he has the ability. What he learned all his life is the three-finger fingering. Therefore, he got the name of Ping Sanzhi, but his real name has gradually been forgotten.

The mistake is not a simple low-key person, with these three strokes, it is not unbelievable!

At this time, I saw Lin Xinlan's powerful, immediately bursting out, the sleeves robe as if the bulging sails, a finger to kill, the air creaked.

Snapped!

The extremely cold temperament and the finger force in the ribbon meet in midair, giving a crisp sound like a cracked golden scorpion. The flat three fingers step backwards and spit out a white gas in the mouth: "Great!"

In midair, a ribbon is broken from the middle and falls softly to the ground.

"I can break my home whip, you are also a bit of a skill!"

Lin Xinlan said strangely, gently moving the lotus step forward, the body is turbulent, turning into a whirlpool, attracting the wind and snow.

There was a spoiler, and the pressure of the wind and rain was reduced. This person did not immediately break through, but quietly looked at it as if waiting for a turn.

"The North Winds became a famous woman, and the three fingers have also heard it. There have never been such a powerful girl!"

On the face of Ping Sanzhi, there was a layer of blue color, which immediately turned into blood red. The white mist emerged from the top of the head and evaporated the surrounding snow: "The mother under the head, from the Pingling Hu family, and the north wind holy land. The outside disciples are also very connected, girl you..."

"There is so much nonsense!"

Some of them must have their servants, and with Wu Ming for so long, Lin Xinlan gradually learned Wu Ming's indifference.

For the threat of this person's power, instead of feeling fear, he became more and more impatient.

Hearing the words of the three fingers, it was a sneer, and the right palm was lightly shot.

When she was in the palm of her hand, her palm was slightly sunken, her strength was not vomiting, her body was faint, and her anime sky and snow seemed to separate from the waves. It was full of an unspeakable momentum, and it was a superb. Martial arts.

"Ah... **** are shocking!"

Seeing this scene, Ping Sanzhi is even more afraid to scorn, the right hand erects the index finger middle finger, squatting into a sword, looking solemn, stabbed to the palm wind center.

puff!

The snow and snow gathered together, and it seemed to form a white group, and it burst open.

The Pingsan finger right hand bone joints issued a crisp burst sound, the whole person stepped back three steps, alternating white and white, suddenly a mouth, a purple blood sprayed out.

"Women are forgiving! I... I served!"

After a palm, he already knows that this woman's internal strength is deep, and the biography is more profound. It is not comparable to her own.

He succumbed so quickly, even directly on his knees, daggers again and again, making the face of the sharp wind and rain appearing indiscriminate.

"This……"

Lin Xinlan was hesitant and looked at the carriage subconsciously.

After all, she is not an old river and lake. Even though she has become a perfect artist, she has a little more experience than the fledgling youngsters.

"Hey!"

Just in the moment of Lin Xinlan's distraction, Ping Sanzhi sneered, and the squid slammed a little, the left hand spread out, a layer of pink smoke erupted from the cuffs, his three fingers came out, the invisible finger force, like Lightning down.

"Three fingers crying ghosts!"

After a trick, he didn't look at the results and ran away without looking back.

I have to say that his choice is extremely correct.

Even if I can beat Lin Xinlan, but the other side is only a driver-level role, in the case of obviously there is a martial arts Dahao sitting in the car, he will be stupid to stay hard.

As for the big lady, he has not dared to think again, and he does not want to think about it.

After all, he still values ​​his life more than his mission and his return.

If life is gone, how much can it be gained? ?