C9

The night was deep, and the heavy snow had just stopped. The sky was as black as ink, and the air seemed to have been washed clean by the snow, appearing extremely fresh. The valley was quiet and peaceful, which made the snowy night even more beautiful. Not long after that, a ray of light lit up the horizon. The crescent moon was about to reveal itself behind the black clouds, creating a beautiful snow-capped valley.

"Go!" "Giddy up!" A few shouts from the horses broke the silence of the valley. The sound of horse hooves could be heard. It was as if they were running in the snowy night. After a while, two figures appeared at the bend of the valley. Two riders were riding over. It was unknown if the horses were strong or if it was better for the two of them to control their horses. In addition, it was likely that the two horses were quite brave and the speed of the horses in the snow did not decrease. The two of them were both dressed in white, and under the moonlight, they looked like pure white snow. If it weren't for the two riding on horses, it would be hard to tell them apart in this snowy night.

After a short while, the two riders arrived at the center of the valley. The mountain road became narrower, and only one person could cross at the narrowest place. The two had no choice but to slow down their pace as they passed by. However, after passing through the gorge, the gorge in front of them suddenly opened up, and the mountain path expanded by quite a bit. Nature had managed to create such a wondrous situation. Both of them were shocked as they didn't expect the valley to be so large. They walked closer and closer to the valley but didn't expect the valley to be so spacious. However, the horses were naturally not as emotional as the humans. The two horses were even faster in the mountain road, which was several times more spacious than before. They were like arrows that had left their bowstrings, and could hear the sound of hooves. Although the two riders had shattered the original silence in the valley, at this moment, it was as if the snow in the valley had been added with a hint of liveliness. What a great picture of a snowy night and mountain journey!

At that time, the five great sword sects had already arrived at Beiwu Dang, Kunlun, and Dian Cang. Aside from the Penglai Sword Pavilion and the Moon Sword Villa, Feng Lin Xiang did not arrive as scheduled, so he immediately went back to the Moon Sword Villa, which was close to Yu Yang. When he thought about how Feng Lin Xiang was already a famous person in Wu Lin's world, and how he had been so courteous to him this time, he felt extremely frustrated in his heart. The next moment, they headed back through the night. Unexpectedly, the snow rustled, the river was frozen, and the cold air assaulted them. Although Feng Lin Xiang had strong internal energy, he still felt a chill that could send chills down his spine. After a day and a night of travelling, he was already completely exhausted, and there was nothing he could do to stop the cold. Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, he decided to find an inn to rest for the time being, and then buy some clothes to protect himself from the cold.

After arriving at a restaurant in Beihai City, he flew up the stairs and sat in an elegant pavilion, ordering a few signature dishes and warming a pot of Old Bai Gan's wine before drinking it himself. After drinking for a while and having had three rounds of tea, he heard someone coming upstairs. He actually sat in the pavilion next to his. Feng Lin Xiang's inner strength was deep, and he was sensitive to hearing. He only heard those people next to him say the usual polite words and didn't care at all. After about an hour, just as Feng Lin Xiang was about to leave, he suddenly heard another person coming to the third floor. This person went straight to the elegant pavilion, and there was a moment of silence between the two pavilions. Not long after, he heard a strange voice saying, "All the brothers that were invited today are here because I have a request for you." This must have been said by the person who had just come up. He then heard a few people say, "Brother Long is so polite!" "With Elder Brother Long's order, I will immediately carry it out!" "That's right!"

When Feng Lin Xiang heard that there was something he needed to discuss, he decided to come back later and listen to a few more words. The voice of the person who had just arrived rang out from inside the pavilion and said, "My identity is known to all brothers. This time, I am here on the orders of my master to retrieve an item. This item was passed down from the Battle Country, and right now, it is a priceless treasure. If my master wants it, I have to do it. But I alone am too weak to accomplish anything, which is why I got all my brothers to help me. " The others then said, "Brother Long is too modest. Is there anything you can't do once you make a move?"

As Feng Lin Xiang heard this, he became confused. There was such a person surnamed Long in the martial arts world, but he couldn't remember where he had come from. Just as he was thinking about it, the man's voice came from the pavilion next door, "I have something to do this time. It's inconvenient for me to go to that house to retrieve it. I have to count on the brothers!" When Feng Lin Xiang heard the two words "clan", his heart shook and he immediately focused his attention to listen. However, that person seemed to have said the most important thing and actually lowered his voice, making it so that Feng Lin Xiang couldn't hear him anymore. After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the man and the others finished their discussion and said, "The success or failure depends on you all. I will make my move in three days, and the brothers can make their move in ten days. After saying this, he went downstairs alone, and the people in the pavilion next to him said a few words that were neither too painful nor too itchy, before dispersing. Feng Lin Xiang couldn't bear to hear the details of their conversation, but after hearing the date of action, he thought for a moment and decided that he should first return to the North Mountain, where Wu Dang Mountain was located, and ask his senior brother to make the decision. Without thinking too much, he performed his Qing Gong and sprinted towards the Wu Dang Mountain at full speed, day and night.

It was indeed difficult for an ordinary person to travel a thousand miles in three days, but Feng Lin Xiang's famous flying skill was the 'flying over a wall without leaving a trace', and he had actually only used two days' time to reach this thousand miles away North Wu Dang Mountain. At that time, the martial arts competition just ended, so he flew into the hall and said to his Senior Brother Yun Wanli: "Senior Brother, I've heard the news that Master's nephew's family may be in trouble, and his opponent could be from the government or the martial artists. Their time of action is set to be eight days from now!" Yun Wanli looked at him and said, "Wait for me at the pavilion at the bottom of the mountain. I'll send Gongliang down the mountain right now. Tell him everything more clearly." At last, Yun Wanli wanted to bring the Karakorum disciples down the mountain, but he suddenly thought, "If the opponents are the officials, then it would be difficult to deal with them. We can't involve the Karakorum sect in this, so we just have to see a group of people coming up the mountain." With a flash of brilliance, Yun Wanli climbed down the mountain, and when he reached the ten-mile pavilion, he caught up to the door. The purest of warriors! Fn = 1] Please support this with your recommendation and collection!