Snow Country.

This is a small country in the south. Its geographical location is very far away from the north, so the White Walkers and the Qin Kingdom are also very far away for them.

Although the Qingshan Army has not yet attacked, the reputation of the Protector General Lu Qingshan and the "Qingshan Sword Technique II" which contains the secrets of the supreme swordsmanship have already spread.

All over the Snow Country, whether they are villagers or martial arts masters, as long as they read the sword manual carefully, they will be amazed by the swordsmanship in it.

Then, I marveled at such wonderful martial arts, how could anyone be willing to make it public?

It is said that in the Qin State, Lu Qingshan, the miraculous general who protected the country, had compiled "Qingshan Sword Technique III" and spread it throughout the country.

Anyone who has mastered "Qingshan Sword Technique II" can immediately and seamlessly transition to "Qingshan Sword Technique III".

No one can understand the thoughts of the general who protected the country of Qin.

To this world, Lu Qingshan is an alternative.

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In the snow country, a towering snow peak stands, and the top of the mountain is covered with snow.

An extremely clean and clear mountain river cascades from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, like a long silver flowing silk worn by a goddess descending to the human world.

This is the most powerful sect in the Snow Kingdom, the Yan Bing Sect.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a small town.

The town is not particularly big, but it has a lot of people.

Rumble!

Thunder is rolling in the sky, and dark clouds are rolling all over the sky.

The "wrath of heaven" has not subsided with the passage of time, and has even become more and more serious.

It's the middle of winter, and soon, heavy snow will fall.

The largest inn in the small town was called "Andu", and a fire was lit in the lobby to cope with the weather.

At this time, the door of the inn was pushed open, and the cold wind poured in instantly, causing the fire to wax and wane.

Then several figures walked in.

All of them are women, and their faces are covered with a veil.

The leader is dressed in white, tall and graceful, and his exposed eyes are extremely smart.

There were already many people in the inn, eating meat and drinking wine around the stove. When they suddenly saw several women like this entering the inn, their eyes lit up, and then they lowered their heads when they saw the dress of the visitor.

The shopkeeper, who was originally sitting behind the counter taking stock, immediately put down what he was doing when he saw who was coming and stood up to greet him, "Nvxia Su, why are you here? It's windy and snowy outside, come in quickly and warm yourself up."

Su Huaqing nodded slightly, "That would be troublesome."

The waiters hurriedly came over to pull out chairs and wipe tables, showing great attentiveness. The guests who were originally speaking loudly lowered their voices subconsciously.

Su Huaqing and the woman behind her were not surprised by the behavior of these people.

They are disciples of the Yan Bing Sect, and Su Huaqing is the biological daughter of the master of the Yan Bing Sect.

This small town belongs to Yan Bingmen, and it is normal for the people in the city not to dare to speak loudly when they see them.

The shopkeeper personally brought the best tea and a pot of steaming mutton, and said with some embarrassment: "Nvxia Su, you came unexpectedly. I was not prepared. There is only one room left."

Su Huaqing waved his hand, "The shopkeeper is polite, someone in the town was injured, and the sect asked me to take people down the mountain to treat the injuries of the people.

When the matter was over, I was planning to go back to the mountain directly, but it happened to snow heavily and the mountain road was difficult to walk. I could only rest for a while at the shopkeeper's place until the snow lightened up, and I didn't stay overnight."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Nvxia Su has a wonderful hand and a kind heart, Yan Bingmen has a wonderful hand and a kind heart!

We are lucky to be protected by Yan Bingmen. It would be great if there were more sects in the world like Yan Bingmen who care about us common people!"

The Yan Bing Sect is a very special sect. Although it is a martial arts sect, the most famous thing is not their unique skills, but their Taoism.

Runling Taoism, a magical Taoism that has the power of "life and death, flesh and white bones".

Disciples of the Yan Bing Sect did not waste their magical skills. They often went down the mountain to treat injured people, so they had a very high reputation.

However, when Su Huaqing heard this compliment that sounded very ordinary in the past, Su Huaqing suddenly paused while picking up the mutton, and his expression froze.

It would be great if there were more sects in the world like Yan Bingmen who care about the common people?

No need, now there is an additional Qin State and an additional Qingshan Army.

When it comes to caring about the common people, who can compare to the Qin State today?

As for how many more sects there are?

In a few years, perhaps even their Yan Bingmen will disappear.

The Qingshan Army has not yet reached the southern border, so it has not had much impact on the Snow Country.

However, the existence of "Qingshan Sword Technique II" and its spread throughout the Daoyuan world are a disaster for all sects.

No sect can avoid it.

She remembered that after her father read "Qingshan Sword Technique II", he put down the sword manual and sighed, "Let alone our Yan Bing Sect's secret skill, I am afraid that none of the secret skills of any sect in the world can surpass this sword manual."

of."

Only a handful of people have always been able to learn the unique skills of each major sect.

But "Qingshan Sword Technique" is such a broad and profound martial arts that everyone can obtain, so who would want to join the sect?

As time goes by, the inheritance of each major sect will naturally be cut off.

Yan Bingmen is home to Su Huaqing.

Now that her "home" has encountered such a major crisis, her mood has become heavy.

At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves,

call!

A gust of cold wind rushed in from the door, making people shiver.

It turned out that the door of the inn was pushed open again at this time.

In the cold wind and snow, a tall figure suddenly broke in.

Su Huaqing subconsciously looked up.

The sky was dark and the face of the visitor could not be seen clearly for a while, but he could only see a pair of eyes that were shining brightly and with a heroic spirit.

"Shopkeeper, is this where Yan Bingmen is?"
Chapter completed!