Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 349
"Aren't you going to Wang's?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed for a moment, how did they know the destination of this trip?

Although he and Chaos had arrived in Bingzhou, it did not mean that their destination was the Wang family, and it was very likely that they would go all the way south to Lingnan Road or Jiannan Road.

And this strong man from the Qin Clan made it clear, which made him suddenly vigilant. Was the letter Wang Xi received a hoax?

But he had seen the letter sent by Wang Yuan, and it was indeed Wang Yuan's handwriting.

Nine people surrounded Zhao Wujiang and Chaos, and the lowest among them was at the sixth level. If it was seven years ago, it would have been unthinkable, but now there are so many.

It seems that in these years, the major clans have encountered encounters that I don't know about. The cultivation of these people has grown too fast and too strange. Zhao Wujiang's eyes are full of yin and yang, and black and white are distinct.

He uses snowfall techniques to lay out his own world, and in his snow world, he will become more and more tyrannical.

Chaos is full of silver hair, scorning everyone:
"Batch after batch has come, are all of you rubbish dying?"

There was anger in his eyes, after he left Chang'an, he felt a group of people not far around him, following Zhao Wujiang like a dog's skin plaster.

He is very clear that over the years, as the news of Zhao Wujiang's cultivation has been declining and his life energy has been melting like wildfire, the major clans and some secret Xiaoxiao all want to kill Zhao Wujiang, but Zhao Wujiang has been staying in Chang'an , with the protection of the spirit of Suzaku, it is difficult for them to make a move, so they can only wait for the opportunity. Now that the opportunity comes, they will naturally come continuously.

"Chaos, Cangwu said goodbye, your anger is getting bigger and bigger." The strong man of the Qin clan said sadly:

"Have you forgotten, how did you survive back then?"

Chaos's silver hair turned black in an instant, and the words of the strong Qin family seemed to arouse the unbearable and regret in his heart, and he took the lead in the snowstorm.

Zhao Wujiang moved his finger on the gossip compass, the stronger the wind and snow, the snowflakes piled up around him to form snowmen. A few years ago, when Chaos was dying and came to Chang'an, he asked what happened, but Chaos remained silent He didn't answer, but now hearing the mention of the strong Qin family, his eyes became more and more deep.

It seems that we have to dig through the old accounts and count the big and small things over the years in order to get a glimpse of the whole picture. After living in Chang'an for a long time, the shady pupils have to be opened and closed again.
"Scattering beans into soldiers."

He held a compass and chanted in a low voice. The nine snowmen beside him stood up, and the snow fell to the ground, rushing towards the other eight strong men.

As soon as the snowman came into contact with the eight powerhouses, it was broken into snowflakes again. Before the eight powerhouses had time to laugh at Zhao Wujiang's current weakness, the snowflakes condensed snowmen around them again, stopping them.

And Zhao Wujiang just stared at them coldly, the snowman piled up around him as the wind and snow got stronger.

As time went by, the eight powerhouses became more and more anxious, each and every snowman stuck to them like a gangrene, and this snowman had a strange power of erosion, and the cold air kept freezing into their hearts. The movements of the snowmen are getting slower and slower, the snowmen cannot be destroyed, even if they are broken up, they will reunite, and new snowmen will continue to join the battlefield.

Adhering to the principle of capturing the thief first, they wanted to get in touch with Zhao Wujiang desperately, but Zhao Wujiang in the snowstorm was beyond their reach. Every time they approached Zhao Wujiang for three feet, Zhao Wujiang would disappear from their eyes. Turn into snowflakes.

It shouldn't be!Why?Didn't his cultivation base drop?What the hell is this?Clouds rose in the hearts of everyone, they knew that if this continued, they would be slowly swallowed up by Zhao Wujiang's wind and snow.

"Hui people call people, the current Zhao Wujiang is simply invincible, hurry up!"

Someone yelled sadly.

They dispersed one after another, no longer wanting to hurt Zhao Wujiang, nor entangled with the snowman, but to run away.

They ran wildly between the boundless world, and the world was a vast expanse of whiteness.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they stopped and realized that something was wrong. Why is there no end to this wind and snow world?

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to shake violently, and their bodies were unstable. Soon, they were terrified, because they found that the ground was rising, and the surrounding world of wind and snow was folding over, trying to fold them into the wind and snow In the cage.

They wanted to run away, but the snow under their feet stretched infinitely.

"boom."

"boom."

A series of roaring sounds sounded, and they made up their minds, burned their life energy, inspired their greatest strength, and fled in all directions.

Finally, they came to the end of this wind and snow world. In front of their field of vision, there was a tall and tall figure standing on top of the sky, looking down at them coldly, like a god.

"Zhao..." Someone was trembling all over and shouted terribly.

In the wind and snow, there is a huge body that covers the sky and blocks the sun. It is formed by the accumulation of snow, and it is a giant of the wind and snow.

The giant spread out two hands, one higher than the dome, as if guarding the figure of Zhao Wujiang in his hand, and the other hand was placed flat on his chest, in his hand was the powerful clan who was constantly fleeing.

Afterwards, Qingtian Snowstorm Giant's lower hand slowly closed, and amidst the clan's powerhouse begging for mercy, he pinched it hard, and blood continued to slip from the fingers, dripping to the ground.

Zhao Wujiang's indifferent eyes were also dyed with a touch of fatigue. His throat was sweet, and blood was coughed out uncontrollably. He directly used all his strength, and now his body was overloaded and couldn't bear it.

The next moment, Zhao Wujiang fell down directly in the hands of the wind and snow giant, and his breath was weak.

Without the blessing of Zhao Wujiang's technique, the giant turned into a blizzard again with a wail, and Zhao Wujiang's body also fell from the sky towards the earth.

"Brother Jiusi, don't make the same mistake again and again." Zhao Xiaoyin was short of breath and Wu Jiusi pinched his neck.

"This is the answer I've thought about over and over again." Wu Jiusi's eyes flickered, and Xiao Yin's painful expression in front of him caused slight ripples in his heart, but he didn't feel too much sympathy, but slowly put his brother down.

He dexterously tapped Zhao Xiaoyin's acupuncture points, and directly blocked Zhao Xiaoyin's cultivation:
"Don't worry, my good brother, I won't kill you."

"Hoo." As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xiaoyin shot out a small sword in his sleeve, and shot it straight at Wu Jiusi's forehead.

Wu Jiusi looked at him jokingly, the little sword stopped stiffly three inches away from his forehead, he stretched out his hand to pick up the little sword, looked at it casually, and clicked:

"It seems that my aunt loves you very much.

It's a pity you're still too weak
So what if you are talented, you are just a child without a father.
Auntie is a woman, but she can't teach you to be strong."

(End of this chapter)