Wu Song relied on the sharpness of the Yuanli long sword to cut off You Tiansheng's flying knife.

You Tiansheng knew the sharpness of Wu Song's Yuanli long sword, and no longer attacked Wu Song with a flying knife, but retreated and threw a flying knife from a distance.

The other two people had already come to Wu Song's side at this time, and each of them took a posture and launched an attack.

Both of them are tall and thin, and they are extremely fast. Wu Song stabbed at them with his Yuanli long sword, and they all flashed by them one by one.

The two sides were in a stalemate, but not far away, You Tiansheng kept attacking Wu Song with flying knives, making it impossible for Wu Song to deal with those two people with full attention.

Under the siege of the three, Wu Song was in danger.

Suddenly, one of them slapped Wu Song on the chest. Wu Song stepped back, avoiding the man. Just as he was about to step forward to attack again, he was not surprised by You's natural flying knife flying over silently.

Wu Song didn't notice it for a while, and when he noticed the flying knife, he couldn't dodge. The flying knife pierced deep into Wu Song's ribs like a poisonous snake.

Wu Songfu fell to the ground, motionless.

The other two walked to Wu Song's side, and one of them kicked Wu Song with his foot, seeing that he was still motionless, he said in a loud voice, "Brother You, your accuracy is really good, this kid was shot to death by your flying knife." ”

You Tiansheng said, "You guys be careful..."

Before his words fell, he heard a miserable scream, and the person who kicked Wu Song suddenly staggered back with his neck covered.

The other person was about to make a move when he was punched in the stomach by Wu Song. After being injured, Wu Song's Celestial Elephant Fist could not exert full strength, but even so, Wu Song still had thousands of catties of strength on this punch.

With this punch, the man was knocked upside down and flew out, falling to the ground, motionless.

Wu Song was indeed shot by You Tiansheng's flying knife just now, and the injury was not light, but he was not in a coma. He just made a plan, pretending to faint, and tricked You Tiansheng into approaching them. Then carry out a sneak attack, and there will be a chance to kill them.

It's a pity that only the other two people came, and the most critical You Tiansheng didn't get close.

You Tiansheng was taken aback when he saw that Wu Song was seriously injured, but he was still able to kill the two masters. This time, he didn't dare to get closer, just stayed in the distance, and kept shooting flying knives at Wu Song.

Wu Song launched the Divine Blade without a shadow and struggled to dodge. If it was under normal circumstances, then with the speed of the Divine Blade, it would be more than enough to dodge the flying knives. However, Wu Song was seriously injured at this time, so he was a little struggling.

Of course, You Tiansheng could also see that Wu Song's injury had affected his body, so the flying knives in his hand shot out one after another, not giving him a chance to breathe.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Song's breathing became heavier and heavier. Blood was constantly pouring from the wound, and with every movement, a sharp pain came from the wound.

Suddenly, when Wu Song was dodging a flying knife, he stumbled under his feet, and his body was unstable.

You was born to be a ** lake, where would you let go of this opportunity. Immediately, a flying knife shot out, straight to Wu Song's left leg.

The flying knife accurately hit Wu Song's left leg and thigh, and Wu Song was unstable on his footing and fell to the ground.

Wu Song was lying in the snow, his consciousness becoming more and more blurred because he had lost too much.

You was naturally cautious, for fear that Wu Song was still playing with the trajectory, so he didn't approach for a while, just stayed at a distance and watched.

After a while, seeing that Wu Song had never moved, You Tiansheng relieved his heart and walked to Wu Song.

"Hmph, boy, today is your death, suffer death!"

You Tiansheng said sharply, raised a flying knife in his hand, and shot at Wu Song's eyebrows.

Wu Song saw the flying knife shooting towards him, but he didn't know if it was an illusion or something was going on, he only felt that the flying knife was coming so slowly, as if he would never be able to shoot himself.

He looked at the throwing knife and fell unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Song woke up. He found himself in a bed. Wu Song got up and sat up, touching his eyebrows, knowing that he was not dead.

He looked around, he was in a room with a table and a few chairs not far away. Other than that, there is nothing else.

Wu Song looked around the room and soon his gaze fell on the wall.

The walls were transparent, and Wu Song looked at them for a while, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that the walls looked like ice cubes. He couldn't help but get up and walk over, reaching for the wall.

The tentacles were cold, very smooth, and sure enough, they were ice cubes.

Wu Song was very surprised. It was the first time he had seen a house made of ice, and it was supposed to be very cold in such a house.

But Wu Song didn't feel cold, but felt a little warm.

"Are you awake?" Just as Wu Song sighed at the ice wall, a voice sounded behind him.

Wu Song turned his head to look and saw a person standing at the door. It was a young woman, with a beautiful appearance, dressed in thick fur clothes and wearing a fur on her head.

"Did you save me?" Wu Song asked.

"No, it was the Elder Sect who saved you. How do you feel?"

The young woman said.

"It feels so much better. Wu Song said. During his coma, the Thousand Directions had already healed his knife wound by running automatically.

"That's good, the elder said, you have a special physique, and the injuries you have suffered are enough to be fatal on ordinary people, but if you put them on you, it is not a big deal. By the way, what's your name?" said the young woman.

"I'll hand it over to Wu Song," Wu Song said, "What's your name?"

"Ning Yan," the young woman laughed.

"Good name," Wu Song exclaimed.

The young woman smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, since you are fine, then go out with me to eat something, you should be hungry, right?"

After Ning Yan said this, Wu Song really felt a little hungry.

The two of them left the room, and outside was a courtyard, which was covered with ice and snow, and the world was covered in snow.

The two of them passed through room to room, each made of ice.

Wu Song became more and more surprised, and said, "Miss Ning Yan, are all the rooms here made of ice?"

Ning Yan said, "That's right." ”

"But isn't it cold to live in an igloo?" Wu Song wondered, "And why don't you build a house with bricks and dirt?"

"It's the far north, and it's too cold. If you build a house with bricks and dirt, it will freeze and crack quickly. Therefore, the house can only be built with ice cubes. You don't look at the ice cubes as cold, but when people live in them, it's not cold. Ning flue.

Wu Song nodded, he didn't fully understand what Ning Yan said. But looking at the houses made of ice in front of him, Wu Song felt very fresh and interesting.

The two came to a large room, with a lot of food against the wall, Ning Yan took Wu Song over and asked Wu Song to choose what he liked to eat.

Most of the food was fish and poultry, and Wu Song took something casually.

Then Ning Yan took Wu Song to the kitchen next to him, handed over the selected things to the chef there, and then Ning Yan took Wu Song to find a seat in the house and sit down.

There were other guests in the room, some of whom were young young in the next year, but they had long white hair and extremely white skin, as if they were made of snow.

"Say, you must have a lot of questions in your mind, and if you have any questions, you can ask me. Ning flue. She took off her hat, and Wu Song was surprised to find that she also had white hair.

Ning Yan noticed Wu Song's gaze and said with a smile, "Many people here are locals who have lived here for generations. The climate in the far north is different from that in the interior, so the people here have some very different characteristics in appearance, such as gray hair. ”

"I see," Wu Song said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the main altar of the Jade Rabbit Sect." ”

"Yes, our elder found you thirty miles away, and when you had passed out, he brought you back to the altar. Ning flue.

"Then is your sect leader here, take me to him, I have something very important to tell him. Wu Song said eagerly.

"What's the matter?" Ning Yan said.

"Something about God's chosen one. Wu Song said.

"You also know the chosen one?" Ning Yan said with some surprise, "So, you didn't come to the Far North by accident, but came to us on a special trip?"

"Yes, Han Mofei, do you know each other?" Wu Song said, seeing Ning Yan nodded, he continued, "Brother Han and I are friends, and we found out who the Chosen One is, so we came to inform the sect leader. ”

"What about Han Mofei?" Ning Yan said.

"On the way we were chased by a group of people, and he was killed in order to cover my escape. Wu Song said sadly.

"I see. Ning Yan is also sad.

"So please Miss Ning Yan hurry up and take me to the sect leader, so that I can tell him who the real chosen one is. Wu Song said.

"Unfortunately, Monk Wu Song," Ning Yan said, "You're late, a day ago, the Sect Master took four Divine Chosen Candidates to Storm City, and now it's estimated that you've already traveled half the way. ”

"It's gone, why?" Wu Song asked.

"The main altar can't be sure which of the four candidates is the real Chosen One, so the sect leader has no choice but to go to Storm City. Ning flue.

"What is Storm City?" Wu Song said.

"Storm City is a city in the heart of the Far North, where the Jade Rabbit Cult originated. There is a spar there, which is left over from the ancient tribes, and it can be determined who is the true chosen one. Ning flue.

"Then let's head to Storm City. Wu Song said eagerly.

"It's not for me to decide, let's go see the elder first and listen to his decision. Ning flue.

"Let's go, then. Wu Song urged.

When the two arrived at the room where the elder was, Ning Yan knocked on the door and said, "Elder, the monk you rescued wants to see you?"

"Let him in. An old voice came out of the room.

Ning Yan pushed the door in, and Wu Song followed her in.

The room is also made of ice cubes, and there are several bookshelves filled with books.

An old man was sitting behind a desk, flipping through a book. The table was also full of books, and in one corner of the table was an inkstone with a brush resting on it.

"Elder, in Xia Wusong, thank you for your righteous rescue, I am grateful. Wu Song bowed.

"You're welcome, just sit down. The elder moved his gaze from the book to Wu Song's body and said, "What are you looking for me?"