"Young Master! It's so snowy!"

Lin Xinlan shouted excitedly as she looked at the heavy snow like goose feathers falling, as if many willow catkins were dancing in the wind.

"Well... I didn't expect that the north wind area is so cold, and the weather changes as soon as possible. But after walking for a few more hours, you can reach Xunfeng Holy City..."

Wu Ming lifted the curtain and smiled slightly.

As long as the inner breath is successful, the warrior will not invade the hot and cold, and his tolerance for the environment will greatly increase. Not to mention himself, even though Lin Xinlan is a single dress with a slightly red face, but she doesn’t feel much discomfort.

On the contrary, after entering the North Wind Domain, she was energetic and even her internal strength progressed several points, as if this place was a blessing for her that could help her internal strength.

‘Well...yes, the attribute of Xuanming True Kung is ice cold! It is also the blood of the ancient cold dragon... This environment complements her...’

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he glanced at Lin Xinlan with a slight head.

This woman was regarded as a little white mouse by him. Until now, the Xuanming True Art has been barely introduced. The progress is a thousand miles a day, and it is extremely smooth. It is almost one step away from breaking through the Earth Yuan Realm!

Such a perfect martial art made Wu Ming even more convinced of his own judgment. Emperor Wu must rely on other external forces to greatly increase his power to deduce martial arts.

‘Cold Chi bloodline…’

He spread his palms and a drop of crystal-like blood-red pearls appeared on the palm of his hand, with a slight frost around him.

This was naturally taken from Lin Xinlan by Wu Ming in the name of guidance.

After following him, the woman seemed to be devoted and willingly fulfilled any unreasonable requests. Naturally, she was even more disregardful of this small matter.

However, the nightly guidance process is inevitable, and there is something indescribable about skin blind dates.

...

"Young master, someone!"

Lin Xinlan used the mysterious skills silently, not only protecting herself and the carriage, but also injected her true energy into the horse in front of her, using her energy to control the horse, and she was walking on flat ground in the snow pit.

This is a kind of practice that Wu Ming proposed to her, and of course, it also has a little bit of laziness.

Otherwise, in such a harsh environment, no matter how good the carriage is, it will be blind, not to mention moving forward at such an abnormal speed.

At this time, Lin Xinlan gathered her skills throughout her body, and her five senses were several times more sensitive than usual, so she immediately discovered it.

"Well... the skills have improved again, it's good!"

Wu Ming clapped his hands: "Don't worry, just leave!"

rustle!

A moment later, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the jungle by the roadside, and it was Li Fengyu.

But at this moment, he looked embarrassed and had a few rays of color on his body. Only the cradle on his chest was unscathed because of his special protection.

"Wait a minute!"

He shouted loudly, his voice hoarse, and his eyes were swollen and bloodshot.

No matter who sees this, you will feel pity for anyone, but Lin Xinlan knows Wu Ming's temperament and leaves without caring about it.

Seeing this, a trace of despair finally appeared in Li Fengyu's eyes.

"Haha...Li Fengyu, you can't run away!"

Whoosh!

The black shadows surged, and dozens of figures chased after them like ghosts, surrounding Li Fengyu.

The leader of the Eagle Nose was a little surprised when he saw Wu Ming's carriage: "There is still someone?"

He frowned immediately: "This little bastard is nominally the son of the city lord, so all onlookers will silence them, don't leave any tricks!"

"Flat three fingers!"

Seeing this, Li Fengyu immediately shouted: "My lord is as kind as a mountain to you. At this time, only the young master is left with this little blood. Are you so heartless?"

"Hehe...what is this little bastard? The city lord of Pingling City can only inherit the descendants of the eldest lady!"

Ping San licked his tongue: "I have sent my second wife to the road. Li Fengyu, don't resist stubbornly. Isn't it a great kindness to send them to reunite with their mother and son?"

He didn't want to say much, and after a word, he waved his hand. Then several people rushed forward, and several men in black looked at each other and chased the carriage.

"If you don't look for trouble, you will be asking for your own fault..."

Inside the carriage, Wu Ming sighed: "Xinlan, please solve them. These people are neither strong nor weak, but they are the most suitable for you to practice now..."

"Abide by the order!"

Lin Xinlan took a deep breath, and a sky blue ribbon suddenly appeared on her hand, rolling like a soft whip.

Bang!

A man in black was wrapped around his head, and he flew back one or two meters away. His neck twisted at a strange angle, and he fell into the snow pile without moving.

"You guys go too!"

Looking at Lin Xinlan, who suddenly took action, the men in black were a little dumb.

But immediately, Lin Xinlan smiled sweetly, and the ribbon was swallowing and spitting out the letter like a poisonous snake. Suddenly, a few rolls of people fell into the snow without any fighting back, and made a place with their previous companions.

"Boss! Try your hands on your ideas!"

The remaining man in black was shattered and immediately shouted loudly.

"Young Master?!"

But Lin Xinlan ignored it and asked Wu Ming about his opinion.

"Since you have done it, then finish it!"

The carriage did not move, and Wu Ming's voice came out faintly.

"Abide by the order!"

Lin Xinlan bowed slightly and came back back, and saw Li Fengyu surrounded and Ping Sanjie who was Ping in command.

Of course, the latter's face is now quite ugly.

"In Xiapingling City Lord's Mansion, the first-class guard leader Ping Sanqi. I wonder if the female hero is?"

Ping San clasped his fists slightly, but he was secretly angry. He could even meet a martial arts master, especially a young little baby. This made him feel incredible illusion that he was dreaming.

"My young master said that he should pack his hands!"

Lin Xinlan smiled and said words that made people freeze blood. Two silk ribbons flew out of her sleeves, just like two dragons snatching beads, dancing wildly.

Slap!

Her soft whip method, with a shaking of the silk belt, a circle of round energy flew out, with a sense of extreme coldness. Even if the subordinates avoided the silk belt attack, they could not avoid the ice. They suddenly became frozen, their lips were black and purple, and they fell to the ground and shivered.

After Wu Ming's teachings, he has successively mastered martial arts. At this time, Lin Xinlan, even though she has not yet made it to the Earth Yuan List, is not far apart.

How could some level 2 and 3 guards in small towns be her opponent?

"Drink! One finger of the powerful enemy to destroy!"

Ping San Finger can climb to the head of the guard, so he naturally has the ability. The most powerful thing he has learned throughout his life is the three fingering techniques. Therefore, he got the name of Ping San Finger, and gradually forgot his real name.

It’s wrong that he is always low-key, and with these three fingering techniques, he can’t compete for the ranking of the heroes!

When he saw Lin Xinlan being so powerful, he immediately shouted, his sleeves were like bulging sails, and he pointed out with one finger and the air was hissing.

Bang!

The extreme cold energy and finger force in the ribbon met in the air, making a crisp sound like cracked gold and silk. Ping San's fingers took a step back and let out a breath of white breath from his mouth: "So amazing!"

In mid-air, a ribbon broke from the middle and hanged softly to the ground.

"You can break my family whip technique, but you have some skills!"

Lin Xinlan said in surprise, and moved the lotus step forward lightly, and the energy around her surging, turning into a whirlpool, attracting the wind and snow all over the sky.

With her disruption, Li Fengyu's pressure suddenly decreased. However, this person did not break through immediately. Instead, he looked here quietly, as if waiting for a turnaround.

"The famous female hero in Beifengyu has also heard of Ping Sanzhi. There has never been a girl so powerful!"

A layer of blue appeared on Ping San Finger's face, and then turned into blood red. A trace of white mist appeared above his head, evaporating the surrounding snow water: "My mistress, from the Hu family in Pingling, has a lot of relationship with the outer disciples of the North Wind Holy Land, girl..."

“It’s so much nonsense!”

If you have the right master, you will have the right servant. After following Wu Ming for so long, Lin Xinlan gradually learned Wu Ming's indifference.

Not only did he not feel afraid of this man's threat of power, but he became more and more impatient.

Hearing Ping San Finger's words, he sneered and slapped his right palm lightly.

When she came out of her palm, her palm was slightly sunken, and her strength was held without spitting out. The energy around her was faint, causing the wind and snow to spread, as if they were separated by waves, full of an unspeakable momentum. You can tell at a glance that it is an extremely high martial art.

"Ah... the two fingers shocked the world!"

Seeing this scene, Ping Sanqi was even more afraid to be negligent. He raised his index finger and middle finger with his right hand, and his parallel fingers formed a sword. His face was solemn, and he stabbed towards the center of the palm wind.

puff!

The wind and snow gathered, and it seemed to form a white ball, and suddenly exploded.

The right joint of Ping San Finger made a crisp burst sound, and the whole person took three steps back, and his face changed with blue and white. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and a mouthful of purple blood spurted out.
To be continued...