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Chapter 431 Mysterious boy(2/2)

After all, a few months had passed since the battle. Now that Qian's plans in his mind were all in northern Sichuan, how could he still remember who he had an unresolved relationship with in the Demon Sect. Seeing that he looked familiar, he silently counted the six lords of the Demon Sect in his mind.

, there is always no correct number.

The wind was freezing, and we were free again, but encountered bitter cold.

At the end of the Cunning Rabbit's Cave, there is still the familiar temperature - just around the corner, you will reach the first level of the Cold Pond.

Not everyone has the physique to go deep into the Cold Pond, but not everyone can get in. Therefore, the existence of the Cold Pond is to send some people in and drag some people out. The farther back the Cold Pond is, the lower the temperature is.

The more enemies are left, the more enemies there will be. After twenty cold pools, there will definitely be very few enemies left.

In this way, the more you work together to kill your enemies, the more they will be split into various levels by the cold pool without you realizing it because of their persistence. These enemies will be forced to stay in batches according to their cold resistance. No matter what,

With many soldiers and generals, once the battle line is stretched, the strength will inevitably be weakened and the communication will not be smooth. Moreover, the climate of Hantan is harsh, and the enemy will be exhausted in it. At this time, it will be easy for you to counterattack.

Based on this alone, Ning Xiaorong's Hantan is really as strategic a battlefield as the Demon City.

If Gu Tingtong and his men could escape the siege of Han Zhi, they might not be able to break through the Han Pond. Not only Lin Qian understands this, but Yin'er also understands: the best place to escape is in the deepest part of the Han Pond.

, the further in you go, the safer you are. But when the mysterious boy suggested it to Qian, Qian shook his head and chose the way back from the Cunning Rabbit's Cave, determined not to enter the cold pool.

"Why doesn't the alliance king enter the cold pool?" the young man asked curiously.

Qian only looked at Yin'er and didn't reply. He turned around and left. Yin'er quickly held his sleeves: "Why don't we just go to Hantan and give it a try! Maybe I can adapt."

"Oh, it turns out that the main body of the alliance is cold..." The young man nodded, "Those who are cold should stay away from the cold pool."

"However, if you don't enter the cold pool, you can only go to the cunning rabbit's den. Since Gu Tingtong and Guo Zijian can find this cunning rabbit's den, others will catch up and it is likely to have been blocked... It is better to enter the cold rabbit's den first.

Tan, even if it’s just one level...it’s just one level after another!” Yin’er begged with tears in her eyes.

Qian shook his head and firmly denied: "You are just like Song Xian, you can't enter any level." During the Battle of the Demon Gate, Yin'er couldn't stand the low temperature of the cold pool and suffered from dizziness and blindness. Qian still remembers it fresh.

"Hey!" Before Yin'er could convince him, she saw that he left resolutely and immediately, and hurried to catch up. When the young man saw this, he immediately followed.

I walked silently through a few caves. Because it was in the opposite direction to Hantan, the temperature was gradually rising. In just a few sticks of incense, I felt like I had gone from early autumn to late winter, and then from late winter back to early winter. The warmth of early autumn was like this.

After several caves, however, the sense of danger is approaching.

He couldn't go to Hantan and had to go back, which obviously dragged Lin Qian down. Yin'er was not in a general state of discomfort, and she beat her chest and feet along the way: "Feng Xiao Yin, Feng Xiao Yin, you are not a lady from the Xiaojiabiyu family, why are you so reckless?

, where’s the lady’s body!”

"Okay, you actually called Song Xian a young lady." Qian laughed, and suddenly felt something was wrong: Hey, could it be said that Yin'er didn't know that she was a princess? Something was wrong...

My heart trembled, and my consciousness was somewhat lost. When I calmed down, there was only a faint suspicion left in my mind. Instead of delving into it, I even thought about it: No, maybe Yin'er said this on purpose to show me

She expressed her determination. When she saw that I was determined to live in seclusion instead of being an alliance king, she also firmly told me that she was not a princess of the Jin Kingdom, but a reckless fate... Yin'er's words were so sincere, it made me sigh that Lin Qian was sighing for the fate of the world.

At the same time, I felt a little comfort in my heart.

Tianjiao, Senior Yunlan, I know that you want to put her to death in order to protect the future of the Southern Song Dynasty Wulin from harm. But if I choose to live in seclusion with her and eliminate this mark on her body, you can rest assured...

...In fact, if she is really as big a scourge as you think, I am afraid that only I, Lin Qian, can deal with it... Just take it upon yourself and sacrifice me.
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