Two people rode in two, shuttling through the vast grassland that was deserted, the withered grass was pressed by the thick snow, and the heaven and earth were all white. Occasionally, there are a few small black dots that suddenly appear, but they are just a small mountain bag in the vast snow. The birds were in the shadows, the dark clouds were rolling down in layers, and the biting cold wind was blowing wantonly, and the two of them rode slowly, one riding a sturdy and handsome young man, and the other riding was a white-haired old man in a robe.

The two of them ignored the vast snowfield of the wilderness where no one was inhabited and despaired, and the white deer became the food in their bellies, and the cold wind rolled up everywhere like a knife. The tall steed spewed a thick puff of white vapor from its nostrils, and shook its head slowly. They didn't go too fast, they just walked freely on the horses under any of their seats, and there was no worry on their faces along the way, even though their eyes were full of whiteness, like the surging waves, and they were just two splashes in the waves.

"Kill His Royal Highness the Crown Prince first, and then kill the Yelu Blood Wolf, isn't it possible that Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng want to be enemies of the total Khitan. The old man really underestimated their determination, as soon as these two people entered the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, they made such a big move, and they really deceived me Khitan No one can do it. The old man on the steed said to the young man with a spear beside him, with a look of self-deprecation on his face.

"Why should Xiao Lao be angry, just let them toss, see how many generals he Ling Tianyun can kill my Khitan, and then we will accompany and come back." Besides, they have only removed some disobedient thorns by their hands. This doesn't look like your old Xiao's style, is there something different about it? Yelu Zongheng didn't have much of a concerned expression on his face, and he said lightly.

"Hahaha, how can there be, it's just an old man's emotion, it's good to be young. Then we will go west, and we will reach the territory of the Turks. However, by the way, it's not bad to come here to fight tooth sacrifices, the Turks have been in decline for hundreds of years, and they should have disappeared. The old man Xiao Changkong let out a loud laugh, and then replied to Yelu Zongheng beside him, and his gaze shrank slightly, falling not far ahead.

The black clouds were rolling down, and suddenly there was a finger-heavy freezing rain, and it was not goose feather snow, but hard and cold like freezing rain. But these two people didn't feel any coldness at all, and the freezing rain hit their faces and hit the placket of their clothes. The horses under the seat did not feel any discomfort from the freezing rain falling from the sky, and stepped on a thick layer of residual snow under their feet, and the mud and snow were gently carried and flown in the cold wave rolling in the air.

A mile ahead, dozens of cavalry rode up, and the dozens of cavalry were obviously not Khitan wolf riders, but Turkic cavalry wandering in the wasteland. They galloped on their horses, apparently seeing the two lone horsemen in the middle of the barren snowfield, and as the distance drew nearer, the cavalry began to pick up speed. The galloping war horse let out a long neigh, and the remnants of snow rolled up and fell under the horse's hooves, and a bloodthirsty aura filled the solemn sky.

The knife is still a slightly curved knife, but the knife is a little wider and longer than the knife in the hands of the Khitan warrior, but it complements the knight in leather clothes. All the rugged men, their thick beards were tight, and a pair of eyes like lightning shot out a cold gaze, and they let out a strange cry in their mouths, and the war horses under the seat struggled and galloped faster, and the distance of one mile, at their speed like a gust of wind, instantly arrived in front of Yelu Zongheng and Xiao Changkong.

Yelu Zongheng and Xiao Changkong restrained the war horses under their seats, and their eyes were calm and confident as they watched the dozens of knights galloping towards them. There was no emotion in Yelu's calm face, he lifted the spear in his hand, wiped the blood on the head of the spear with his own clothes that were no longer clean, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he quietly looked at the group of Turkic knights who were coming with great momentum.

When the Turkic knights were still thirty feet away from them, Yelu clamped his legs and tightened the reins in his hands, and the horse raised its front hooves and neighed, and rushed forward like a faint lightning bolt. Only the old man rode his horse and watched it all quietly, and the freezing rain became heavier and heavier, and he fell into the dead grass with a loud sound. No snow is colder than snow, it is rain far more than ice, this is the vast snowfield outside the plug, in addition to the bitter cold and barren, freezing and cold.

The spear in Yelu's hand condensed a straight long line, and the long line was wrapped in a cold trend that was visible to the naked eye, and his body was firmly on the war horse, but the spear in his hand was a little void in the direction of the dozens of knights. The white cold air condensed into several terrifying qi, but the spears arrived first, and the spears took the lead in penetrating the chests of the several Turkic knights in front of them, and suddenly blood splashed, and the several Turkic knights fell on the snowy wasteland before they could let out a scream. And the war horse, which had lost its owner, let out a scream of surprise and went away in all directions.

The spear was like a dragon, and the sharp points were stinging, and Yelu was up and down on the horseback, only to see his figure like the dragon flipping, and the spear in his hand was excited to ignite several dazzling spears. Wherever the spear went, a knight turned over and dismounted, and died no longer, and in a few breaths, several war horses ran in panic, and on the vast snowfield, I saw those war horses running like headless flies, and soon disappeared into the vast snowfield.

As soon as Yelu took the spear, the spear waved lightly in the air, and several bright and dazzling drops of blood splashed out from the head of the spear, and the dripping blood fell on the white snow, bursting and opening like a mesmerizing peach blossom. With no expression on his face, he looked at the corpse that had already died on the snow, and the war horse under his seat stepped forward, stepping on the corpse of a Turkic knight, and then he slowly moved forward without looking back.

"It's a pity that I didn't catch the big fish in the Turks, and the outlying forces outside the Turks almost vomited. That high mountain is not easy to climb, if the Khitan wants to take all the tribes outside the Saiwai, there is still a long way to go, and Tuhun is not so easy to take, especially that high mountain, which is a place that has been cursed by the gods. Xiao Changkong and Yelu walked side by side, the freezing rain began to slowly weaken, and the huge freezing rain began to slowly turn into pieces of goose feather snow.

"So what, I don't have time to deal with the affairs of the Central Plains now, after the things here are over, let's go back, seeing this vast snowfield, it's really a little annoying. However, he wronged Xiao Lao and let Xiao Lao and this prince travel all the way. Yelu tilted his head and let the snowflakes hit his face, and he couldn't help but apologize. The snowflakes grew bigger and bigger, burying the horseshoe prints behind them, and the two figures gradually disappeared into the vast snow.

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of snow drifting and thousands of miles of ice, although this place has not reached the horror of the legend, but this cold is indeed difficult to get used to. Even though Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were martial cultivators, and they had deep internal strength and true qi to protect their bodies, after they came to the territory of Liaodong, they really felt what it meant to be cold. In addition to the white color of frost and snow, it is a barren and desolate scene, which is Liaodong, a cold and frozen land.

"What you said to the princess of Li Tang before is it true, she actually only wants something in the treasure of the Huang Gong, and she won't want the rest. But I don't know what that thing is, and it can't be something about the luck of the world, right? The two of us are the saviors who save the lives of the people of the world, why are they all coming at us. To say that in this river and lake, we are not the highest in martial arts, and we do not have a solid and strong family foundation, how can we become the saviors of the world. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng rode their horses slowly on a mountain road, and Ling Tianyun said to Ye Yinfeng with questions.

Glancing at Ling Tianyun, Ye Yinfeng said angrily: "How do I know so much, what do the world's major events have to do with us, but one thing is certain, as long as we pass through everywhere, many people will die because of us." It's as if it's all being held by a thread, and the feeling is sometimes clear, sometimes vague. I don't know how many people will die because of us when we come to the cold land of Liaodong. ”

"Who says it's not, and I feel that the treasure knife in my hand seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and I can't hold it anymore." Ling Tianyun raised the treasure knife in his hand and said to Ye Yinfeng, he had always felt that as more people died under this knife, he would feel that this treasure knife would be a little heavier, of course, that was just an instinct on his part. He couldn't tell why he felt like this, and what kind of secret this Xingze Treasure Knife hid made him very puzzled.

"When we get to the territory of the Jurchen tribe, we still have to be careful, Wanyan Zhantian can't cover the sky here, the Jurchen tribe has several other powerful tribes in addition to the Wanyan tribe. There is also the Goguryeo Kingdom on the other side of the Najiang River, which is also a master, especially the sword path of the Goguryeo Kingdom is a must, and the way of chess into the sword is a must in the martial arts world. Wanyan Zhantian must have wanted us to help them deal with the Goguryeo kendo masters, but it would have been easier to find Pombo with his help. Ye Yinfeng stared at it, looking at the white mountains and dense forests, and couldn't help but feel a little vigilant.

"I heard that the men of Goguryeo are extremely handsome, and the women are graceful and moving, is it true? Especially the men over there, all of them are soft and beautiful, and they are a little more beautiful than our Han people, how can there be such a country in this world, that Yanlongxing already looks like a girl, and then let's go to compete with those men who look like girls, I always feel a little weird. Ling Tianyun couldn't help but quip.

"The appearance of people is determined by heaven, but it seems that Goguryeo has a popular plastic surgery technique, and some adjustments have been made to their original appearance, which makes them look more handsome overall. This kind of plastic surgery is not the same as the disguise we call on the rivers and lakes, but it is about the same. Anyway, it's not natural, and it's hard to get into the hall of elegance, but there are still some people who rush to Goguryeo in order to straighten their faces. It is really a person who violates the heavens, so whether it is Goguryeo's martial arts cultivation or swordsmanship, it is not worth mentioning, and this kind of nation shows that it is a perverted nation. ”

"No wonder, there are such a people, it seems that we really value them too much. A stubborn nation with low self-esteem and strong self-esteem, if Goguryeo had not been torn apart during the reign of Li Tang Taizong in the previous dynasty, I am afraid that the ambition of this Goguryeo country would not be smaller than that of the Khitan. In addition to the Jurchen tribes in Liaodong, the Goguryeo Kingdom is also a thief. Anyway, it is not in vain to see the unique martial arts of the so-called Goguryeo chess to kendo. ”

"I want to go to Changbai Mountain to see, the place where the Wind Love Sword Hero and Wanyan Invincible fought back then, to feel the kind of competition between peerless masters, the road of martial arts is far away, and the two of them are standing on the top tower of martial arts. It's also good to feel that momentum and sharpen our martial arts. Although I didn't see the two of them fight with my own eyes, thinking about their battle must have been earth-shattering. Ye Yinfeng's eyes showed a blazing light, and his gaze went to the vast snowy peaks in front of him, and cast them farther and higher snowy peaks.