Chapter 151

On the frozen wasteland to the north of Shenjing, there is nothing else but wind, snow and frost. No plants can grow here. It is extremely barren. However, there are two black spots walking one after another.

"Where are you taking me?"

Zhenyu Hou's second son's voice was weaker than ever, hoarse and almost inaudible. However, in the quiet surroundings, it was still clearly introduced into the ears of the black robed figure in front of him.

Walking in front of the figure did not slow down a bit, still walked forward, in the frost covered permafrost, leaving one footprints after another, the faint response voice sounded:

"this day and night you have been asking this question, if I were you, I would say a few words less to save myself some energy."

"You said you would take me to see a play. We have been walking for a long time. Where is the play?"

Zhenyu Hou's second son is in great distress at present. Because Zhihai is sealed off, he can't mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth in his body. He can only walk through the frozen soil with his own body. Water drops into ice on the frozen land. The fierce cold has frostbite almost all of his body, especially his two feet and ten toes have been hurt to the point of unconsciousness If he goes half a day, he will lose his feet permanently.

A black rope of vitality extends from the front, just like a poisonous snake. It ties up Lin Xiao's upper body and drags him forward. The second young master knows that he can never fall down because the man in front will not stop. If he falls down, he will never be able to stand up again.

Sometimes life is so fragile, even if it is a practitioner or a major in strength cultivation, in such a cold natural environment, as long as you take it off at one breath, you can't continue.

Cold, deep in the soul of the cold, pain, pain through the heart of the pain, I do not know how long, Lin Xiao's whole consciousness has begun to blur, legs with only one idea, mechanical like forward.

Suddenly, he felt that the figure in front of him stopped. Zhenyu Hou's second childe regained consciousness a little. He nailed his legs to the ground and stabilized his body. Looking up, he looked up and murmured:

"this is huwo mountain, so we are heading for the holy capital City?"

In front of us, there is a vague black shadow, like a huge creeping beast. It is a mountain range. In the northwest of summer, there are so many towering mountains, only huwo mountain range.

The figure in black robe lifted his hand to take off the cloak covering the whole head, revealing a very pale face, as if there was no trace of blood all over the body. The only color of the whole face was the blood red lips, which were strange and beautiful. The lips opened slightly and said faintly:

"there should be another good play in Shenjing city at this time, but we can't see the heart of Da Xia It's amazing how dirty things come and go. It's amazing that we can get out of it alive. We're going to another place. "

"Let me drink first. I'm dying. I don't want to die."

The second childe licked his cracked lips and found that there was no trace of moisture in his tongue. His eyes flashed with fear and spoke softly.

"I didn't hear you. What did you say?"

The voice of Peiyang in black robe was joking. After a long time, the voice of the second young master Lin Xiao rang out:

"give me water, I really don't want to die."

After that, Lin Xiao, the second childe, couldn't hold on any longer. The whole man fell forward and smashed heavily on the frozen soil. The fire of life in his eyes gradually faded. Peiyang turned around and walked slowly to the second childe of Zhenyu Marquis, who had already fallen on the ground. He lowered his head and looked down at each other. His voice turned to indifference. He said coldly:

"if you don't want to die, please me."

The two childe, who was lying on the white frost, was struggling in his eyes. He stretched out his hands powerlessly and clung to the frozen soil under him until his flesh and blood were blurred, and then he heard an imperceptible plea for mercy.

"Please, please, give me some water."

Peiyang, a pale face, suddenly burst out laughing and crazy with a smile. Finally, he could not help himself. He covered his stomach and squatted down slowly. Looking at the second young master who was buried in the frost, he regained his calm color and said softly:

"I really want to see with my own eyes, Lin Lang, the Grand Marshal of western Xinjiang in Xia Dynasty, who is the sixth in the list of mountains and seas, looks at his son's cowardice What kind of expression would it look like. "

"According to the agreement, you are a little late, and you still have free time to do these teasing things."

An old voice came slowly from the distance, with the same black robe and bent body. Beside her was a beautiful and thrilling woman. In the cold of the north, it was still a thin Palace Dress in summer, but there was no spirit in her eyes, like a delicate porcelain.

On the top of the old man, there was a dilapidated ship that covered the sky. The whole ship was full of ghost. The mast and sails were extremely dilapidated. There were several huge holes on the ship, from which black smoke came out. Although the ship was huge, it almost occupied the whole sky, but it was not obvious in the sense. It seemed to exist in another space, even if it floated in another space It is the divine consciousness of the great master. If it is not seen with one's own eyes, it cannot be discovered.On hearing this, Peiyang stood up, turned his head and looked at the black robed old man's direction. After seeing the big boat above his head, he was slightly stunned, and then said:

"elder Baiming, you mingzong is so active this time. This is not in line with the usual style of dealing with each other. It's the only way for you to avoid the pursuit of the summer."

"I showed the sincerity of our Baiming family. What about you? If you don't come, you'll come to be such a naughty boy?"

The old man's bent figure approached and his voice was hoarse.

Peiyang's pale face showed a rebellious color. His arms were open and his volume was raised. His voice spread far above the wasteland, but no one could hear it.

"Sincerity? Is it not enough for me to stand here? "

"This time, we should not take the target lightly. Although we say that he has hurt the origin, all the people who belittle him have died in the past ten years. Moreover, the great Xia Tianjian has noticed that your identity in Zeshui Town, Fengzhou, is being investigated in detail, and you must be found out soon."

"When they find out, it's too late. Everything is done. This time, first cut off the right arm of Da Xia and pierce the sky of Yulong pass."

"Let's go. If we go late and the Marquis of Zhenyu returns to the capital, all this will be in vain."

After the old man in black finished speaking, he took the lead to walk forward. Peiyang nodded and looked at Lin Xiao, the second young master lying on the ground. He left a faint voice:

"you are still useful. I will not let you die. I will give you a hundred breaths and drinks."

Then a kettle was thrown over the frozen soil, clattering metal against each other.

Lin Xiao, the second childe, was buried in the frost. His face was full of tears and trembling. It was clear that there was no more water in his body, but the tears were still pouring out.

A moment later, the wilderness was quiet again. Only the red on the ground was dazzling. It was the blood and tears of the second childe.

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