Part of the frost covering the wooden bridge was the shattered ice beads. The chill came from the creaking breath, but the other part was the zither sound directly from afar. It was also extremely cold, and even more so. , there is actually a colder existence than the dragon's breath of the mysterious frost dragon
It is difficult for a human like Chen Changsheng to come up with an answer, but for Haidi, the answer is obvious.
Xuelaocheng is very cold, especially the magic palace that is always hidden in the shadows, with constant cold and wind all year round.
He was so shocked, bewildered, and terrified because he thought of that place.
Tonight, he knew in advance that there would be changes, but when the changes really came, he was still a little unbearable, because he didn't expect that it was the one who came.
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"It seems that the demons really don't like Cinnabar Dan. It turned out that a big man like Hai Di came here in person."
Master Tang Shiqi looked at the courtyard in the snow valley below the mountain, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
The Wenshui Tang family paid a great price to find some clues, confirming that the cinnabar pill should come from Gaoyang Town, and then found out this Xueling Valley.
He didn't deliberately disclose this extremely important information, but just closed his eyes a little bit, and the news spread to many places.
The great figures of the imperial court have come, and so have the great figures of the demon clan.
The news came from the Songshan Military Mansion, and the demons should have received it much later, but they were only late at midnight, and the person who came was a real big shot.
From this, one can imagine how much Xuelaocheng attaches great importance to this matter.
For the demons, it is completely unacceptable for the human race to have such a miraculous medicine.
On the battlefield in the past year, the death-to-injury ratio of the two powerhouses has clearly tilted towards the human race, from 1 to 4 in the past thousand years, to the current 1:3.7. This data does not seem to have changed too much, but what if it continues like this? What if the amount of cinnabar red has increased? You must know that the war between the human race and the demon race has lasted for thousands of years, and even a small change is very likely to affect the overall situation in the end.
So the demons will definitely find a way to kill the owner of the cinnabar pill and destroy that prescription.
If this scene really happened, Master Tang Shiqi would feel a little regretful, but also very satisfied, just like this time.
While speaking, the sword in his hand was still in the belly of the innkeeper in Songshan Town.
The shopkeeper gasped in pain, finally closed his eyes, and couldn't breathe anymore.
At this time, he was standing on the edge of a cliff high in the snow ridge, with dead bodies everywhere around him.
Only one is still alive.
The bishop of the former Yinghua Palace was pale, his teeth were chattering, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Master Tang Shiqi at all.
These dead people were all trusted subordinates of Master Tang Shiqi, all from Wenshui, and were all killed by him in the short period of time before.
This is of course murder.
Master Tang Shiqi seemed to want to use Chen Changsheng's knife to deal with Zhu Ye and the others, so as to open up the situation for the Tang family in Tianliang County. In fact...he wanted to kill Chen Changsheng. The Tang family in Wenshui could not afford to murder His Majesty the Pope, so he could not leave any evidence, even those subordinates whom he trusted had to die. As for Zhu Ye, Ning Shiwei, and the Tianhai family, even if they became suspicious afterwards, they didn't prove what they accused him of. On the contrary, in order to avoid the wrath of Li Gong, they had to cooperate with him instead.
"Master Haidi probably didn't expect that the owner of the cinnabar pill would be His Majesty the Pope?"
The current situation would not change in any way. The demons were going to kill the owner of Cinnabar Dan. If they found out that it was Chen Changsheng, they would certainly not let him live.
Thinking that the current pope would die in front of his eyes, Master Tang Shiqi couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
Looking at the lake garden below the snow ridge, he showed a happy smile.
Suddenly, a piano sound came from somewhere in the night, and the smile on his face gradually froze.
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The first place to hear the sound of the piano was not the lake garden or the snowy cliff above, but somewhere else.
There is more than ten miles away from that courtyard, and it is on the only deserted mountain road to Gaoyang Town.
Zhu Ye, Ning Shiwei, Tianhai Zhanyi, and hundreds of master sergeants are rectifying here after evacuating from the courtyard, not knowing what to do next.
They heard the clear sound of the piano, but they didn't pay attention, because after that, their attention was completely attracted by the sound coming from more than ten miles away.
The thunderous roar, the shaking of the earth, the sound of wind and rain, and the sound of swords indicated that an extremely fierce battle was taking place there.
Those strong men came from the north of Xueling.
To the north of the snow ridge is the Demon Realm.
Of course, it was the strong demons who came.
If there is no mistake, those strong demons are currently besieging Chen Changsheng and the girl in black.
Logically speaking, whether it is Zhu Ye or Ning Shiwei, of course they should rush back to rescue as quickly as possible at this time.
There is the pope of the human race on one side, and the strong man of the demon race on the other. What to do is a truth that a three-year-old child should understand, and it is something that you don't even have to think about.
But Zhu Ye quietly looked at somewhere in the night, Ning Shiwei looked at Xuefeng indifferently, Tianhai Zhanyi frowned, as if thinking about something difficult.
The mountain road was very quiet, and no one spoke for a long time, which was very strange.
Suddenly, the faces of Zhu Ye and Ning Shiwei became more serious.
The voices in the distant courtyard did not stop.
Only then did they know that Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship was so strong. As for the girl in black... the legend is indeed a legend.
Zhu Ye and Ning Shiwei looked at each other, seeing the lingering fear in each other's eyes. Now it seems that if they hadn't conceded defeat and retreated by the lake, but tried to make a forceful move with their own strength, they would have been unable to succeed at all, and could only be accused of murdering His Majesty the Pope...
Tianhai Zhanyi's realm was much lower, and he couldn't feel the power of Chen Changsheng and the girl in black through the distant voice and changes in aura.
So even if he knew what Shan Dao's strange silence meant at the moment, he still felt a little bored.
He remembered the piano sound that suddenly appeared and then disappeared, and looked into the night ahead of the mountain road.
The night suddenly broke, broken by the sound of the piano, broken by the sound of footsteps.
A straw sandal broke through the frost on the surface of the mountain road and walked slowly, like crushing autumn leaves, making a crisp sound, which is very pleasant to hear.
The bare feet in the straw sandals are very small, because their owner is a girl of twelve or thirteen years old.
The little girl's eyebrows are picturesque and very pretty, but the gap between her eyes is slightly wider, and the pupils of her eyes are slightly drawn to the center of her brows, making her look a bit numb.
A middle-aged scholar came behind her, with nothing but a piano in his arms.
I don't see how he moves, the strings gather and disperse by themselves, and emit an extremely clear sound.