Since Liu Mu decided to follow Lin Feng to do some business, he changed into a new martial arts outfit, but because he had been decadent for too long, it seemed that his temperament had not changed much.

Lin Feng smiled: "Your scorpion mount is very domineering, why don't you let it drink all these years?"

"Lin Alliance Master, you are really joking, since I decided to be decadent, I have not summoned the Iron Pincer War Scorpion, today is very special, it is the time for me to re-emerge from the cultivation world. I didn't expect that there would be such a day after all, it's really unpredictable. Liu Mu sighed.

Then they hurried in the direction of Frost Island, and soon came across a group of monks, who were already wide above the ice and snow, and it was difficult to avoid.

These men were all dressed in bright silver armor and inlaid with many pearls, and were the sergeants of the Platinum City.

The first person rode a Lingyun war horse, with an elegant temperament, although he was wearing mighty armor, he still had the breath of a scroll, and a sword was tied around his waist.

The Confucian general looked at Lin Feng and Liu Mu, and suddenly sneered: "I can't imagine that Commander Liu's decision to go into hiding is a lie?

Liu Mu was extremely disgusted with this Confucian general, looked up at him with a cold gaze, and sneered: "What do I want to do, is it up to you villains? ”

"Ridiculous, do you think your strength is very strong? Then how many years have you been in the position of commander of the city guard?" The Confucian general picked up the sword he wore at his waist and said in a deep voice: "Why don't we compare a few times to see if my Qingyu sword is powerful, or your Wu Hook is stronger." ”

Liu Mu's body suddenly surged, and he was about to make a move, but he thought about it. Thinking too much about the consequences in my heart, I don't want to do it. He let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, just let your villain get away for a few days, and someone will always come to clean you up." ”

Then Liu Mu nodded to Lin Feng and hurried away. Lin Feng left very low-key.

Lin Feng was very wise, and he had long seen that this Confucian general should be the villain who framed Liu Mu, this person's cultivation was in the middle of the Ninefold Golden Pill realm of blood condensation, and against such a person, Lin Feng was nine out of ten and could beat him down.

However, the bell must be tied to the bell person, and this person will have to wait for Liu Mu to deal with it himself, so that he will untie his heart knot and not continue to be decadent.

"Liu Mu, I'm waiting for you to clean up my Duan Lang!" the Confucian general suddenly drew his sword. The silver light flickered, the cold air hit, and he sneered: "But I can't get used to this kid next to you now, but he only has the cultivation of the Blood Condensation Eightfold True Pill realm, and he doesn't say hello, he has been expressionless, don't you know that Lu Dao respects the commander of the city guards?"

"So what do you want?" Lin Feng turned his head and said indifferently.

"It's simple. Kneel down and kowtow three times, and apologize. I've always been magnanimous. Duan Lang pointed his sword at Lin Feng and sneered.

"Do you think you're very powerful?" Lin Feng still looked unfazed.

"Boy, you can really pretend, it's just that the cultivation realm is low, and the mount is just so bad as Zhenlin Zhanhu, what qualifications do you have to pretend in front of me, today I want you to know what it means to be strong." Duan Lang waved his hand and emitted a huge sword aura that was one hundred and thirty zhang long.

The ground cracked, and the wind and snow splashed. Lin Feng sat peacefully on Zhenlin Zhanhu's back, and only stretched out two fingers to clamp this sword qi.

Duan Lang's backhand sent out three sword qi in a row, which seemed to be unique, and ripples appeared in the air. The silver-white sword light made this icy and snowy land even more chilling.

"Yanlong Three Absolute Slashes!"

Lin Feng swung the Yanlong Sword and used Seventy Percent Gang Qi to completely suppress him.

But seeing that all the sword qi was gone, the ground around Lin Feng had collapsed. Duan Lang snorted and fell off the back of the horse.

"Hurry up and save the Commander!" Duan Lang's men were anxious.

Immediately, more than a dozen warriors surrounded Lin Feng and Liu Mu, and someone had already helped Duan Lang up, he coughed, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, his armor was torn in many places, and his hair was also scattered, looking quite embarrassed.

"If you're all going to kill yourself, then I won't mind using the three sword tricks you just used to reap your life. Lin Feng smiled indifferently.

All the monks took a step back in unison, and they realized that Lin Feng was the master!

"Let them go, the master can leave his name, and he can visit him in the future. Duan Lang arched his hand.

"You're not a real hypocrite, and it's hard to look at. You don't need to know who I am, if you come back to entanglement, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Lin Feng said.

Then he and Liu Mu walked out of the city, the city guards did not dare to stop him, Liu Mu was shocked in his heart, and decided to follow Lin Feng to do a career at first, just to see that he was very righteous, but now it seems that Lin Feng's cultivation is not below him.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, Duan Lang's eyes were rather gloomy, and he said to himself in a cold voice: "Arrogant boy, you will pay for this, my status in Platinum City is so high, in fact, a martial artist like you who only knows how to cultivate can be offended?"

After a long time, Lin Feng and Liu Mu finally came to the end of the ice field, where a long river could be seen, and the icebergs in the distance were undulating, and it was so silent here.

On the other side is Liushuang Island, and the so-called seventy-two caves outside the Kunlun Ruins are just a title, and they have nothing to do with the caves.

There are three ferries at the ferry, and the boatmen are lighting fires on the shore, boiling something with shabby pours, and the smoke curls and rises above the snow.

"Lord Lin League, with our method, we only need to step on the surface of the river to pass. These ferries were for the lower monks. Liu Mu smiled.

Lin Feng said indifferently: "Since there is a ferry here, why don't we take it?" This thing to do on Flowing Frost Island is very important, but it's not in a hurry, just take the ferry." ”

"Since the Lord of the Lin Alliance has said so, then let's do it!" Liu Mu said.

Then they came to the shore and said hello to the boatman, and the old boatman hurriedly and respectfully asked the two guest officers to go to the ferry, and let the jar of cooking leave it on the snow, anyway, it would be okay to come back and warm up the food after a while.

The ferry boat rode the wind and waves on the glacier, the bow of the boat cut some ice and flowing water in the water, Lin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, and he could already see the Flowing Frost Island three hundred zhang away, where it was also a piece of ice and snow, and the trees were full of ice edges, which could be described as jade trees and silver flowers.

Not long after, the ferry docked, and when Lin Feng saw the old boatman, he remembered the boatman who was in the Blue Blood Pool in the Green Desolate Domain, and that person was a hermit master.

So, Lin Feng took out a thousand purple star jade and gave it to the old boatman, which was a gift to him.

"Objectively, if you give so much Purple Star Jade, how can I accept it? I only take the five Purple Star Jades that I deserve. The old boatman said.

Lin Feng had already walked away from Liu Mu, leaving a sentence in the wind: "This is my respect for the boatman's business, and it doesn't hurt you to accept it." (To be continued......)