I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 340 Chapter 344 Ten Years (3 More)
Tiandu Mountain.

Outside the northern border of Yujing, Hanchuan is in the north.

The goose feather snow falls from the sky, and the snow mountain that will never retreat after all is cold and windy.

The world wrapped in silver is covered with snow.

Suddenly, two black shadows appeared in the distance.

There is no trace of stepping on the snow, the lightness skills of both of them are not weak.

"Junior brother, you can't beat me. Besides, junior sister is not a commodity that can be exchanged. She doesn't love you anymore, why should you be persistent."

In the same robes, one person has a square face, distinct eyebrows, a nose like an eagle's hook, and holds a copper mace. His demeanor is skillful, and he can deal with the other person's attack with ease.

"I didn't treat Junior Sister as a commodity. I don't believe that Junior Sister is so heartless. Junior Sister agrees with me. How could she agree to marry that guy Kunshan? Is it because he is using power to oppress others?
Brother, why should we be afraid of the Qiankun Sect? Now that the ice castles of the Yu Dynasty are being built more and more deeply into Hanchuan, Hanchuan is no longer the only one of the Qiankun Sect. "

The burly man stepped out while talking, stretched out one hand, and punched his senior brother.

"Don't be stubborn, the power of the Yu Dynasty is great, but they are outsiders after all. The natural climate of Hanchuan predestined them not to dare to invade Hanchuan on a large scale. Do they really have the determination to deal with Qiankunzong?"

When the copper mace is swung out, it looks like a mountain rising from the ground, with a majestic momentum.

In an instant, it seemed to envelop the whole body of the strong man, endangering the body, with terrifying strength, and the extremely fast speed surpassed the opponent by a lot.

Boom.

The figure flew upside down and slammed into the snow mountain.

This hit made a big deal.

The snow mountain collapsed, forming a terrible avalanche natural disaster, billowing heavy snow from top to bottom, pouring everything in front of it like a tsunami.

No matter who the two figures are?

None escaped the crisis of the avalanche and were buried under the heavy snow.

Whether it was just killed immediately, or still struggling for a while, no one knows.

After the heavy snow subsided, there was a huge figure sitting on the hundred-foot-high snow-capped mountain.

The two people who came from a distance, due to the long distance, the shock wave formed by the avalanche stopped them.

Bad premonition welled up in my heart, how many people can survive in the face of such a natural disaster?
Stamp your feet, a man and a woman.

The woman is charming, with exquisite facial features distributed on her face, she is good-looking, her skin is as white as snow, inside is similar clothes to the previous two, outside is covered with a plush fur coat, and she holds a long sword.

"Brother?"

There was a hint of grief in the voice.

When the snow stopped, her eyes were even more shocked.

There is a giant hidden in the snow mountain, who is it?
Subconsciously, she stepped forward, wanting to search and rescue, to save people.

But as soon as she moved, her arm was pulled by Kun Shan who was accompanying her.

"Jiuzhen, calm down first, be careful of danger."

His eyes fell on the frozen giant. For some reason, he always felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, like the one their disciple said first.

This suspicion has no root, but it appears in his mind.

"What danger can there be? The person who was frozen to death is a little taller. Maybe some kind of external martial arts master died here in ancient times, and his real body was frozen, so that his real body remained intact."

Wu Jiuzhen broke free from Kun Shan's hand, performed lightness kung fu, and approached quickly with one deep and one shallow footstep.

"However, this also remains too complete."

Kun Shan muttered.

As far as he knew, the snow-capped mountain in front of him was indeed solid, but an avalanche would not cause the entire mountain to collapse. Why was there no mountain?
It can be seen that seeing Wu Jiuzhen's departure, he can only stop thinking so much for the time being, and use lightness kung fu to chase after her.

snowy.

Looking around, there is not a single plant, no, maybe it should be said that there were fir trees, but at this time they have been submerged under heavy snow.

"Brother."

"Brother Shu, Brother Lin."

With the incessant yelling, the true energy rippling out from the mouths of the two of them, penetrated into the heavy snow, within a radius of ten meters of the two of them, ripples appeared on the surface of the snow.

The two were identifying a possible burial location.

The vast snow-capped mountains are too big.

If it is dug by hand alone, even if it is dug in the end, people will die thousands of times earlier.

The only hope is that the two under the snow are still alive, can feel the true energy, and give some feedback.

Although this kind of hope is too vague, it must be tried after all.

"Knife?"

Kun Shan suddenly glanced at something and turned his head to look. The general shape seemed to be like a knife stuck in the snow, and it was still some distance away from the ice giant.

"What knife? My brothers don't use knives."

Wu Jiuzhen sneered, and followed Kun Shan's gaze.

If it was really his saber, with such a small shape, the saber that can be used by a grand master of external skills must be a treasure soldier. Kun Shan felt a burst of heat in his heart.

The two performed light kung fu together.

Looking up and down at this seemingly imprecise knife, Kun Shan suddenly trembled.

"Heavenly Knife? How did it come out and appear here?"

Unconsciously, he trembled when he spoke.

Since there was news about Li Ye ten years ago, there has been no news about Li Ye in the past ten years. There was a period of time when rumors were flying all over the sky, about retreat, death...but no one came out to specify anything.

After all, if one has practiced to the level of a master, the average person retreats for years.

Once the situation is calm, the master will soon disappear from the public eye.

But now the situation is turbulent, and there are wars every year in the Five Dynasties.

Qin, Tang, and Xia fought in a melee, and at the same time, Qin opened the East China Sea, Tang went south to a hundred thousand wilderness, Xia Dynasty's elite soldiers emerged from the melee, Zhou Dynasty slaughtered a hundred barbarians, Yu Dynasty conquered the west, and went north to Hanchuan.

It was very lively, and there were always old masters appearing from some corner of the mountain.

Even in the Yu Dynasty, the nine great ancestors of the Li family were born, and brazenly went west and north with the strength of the three flower realm masters, allowing the Yu Dynasty to expand its territory by thousands of miles.

Hanchuan is okay, his strength is very weak, just a small group of vanguards, aiming at the Qiankunzong deep in Hanchuan.

In the west of the Yu Dynasty, fighting was in full swing. In order to resist the invasion of the Yu Dynasty, the tribes in the west even established the Grassland Royal Court.

A large number of totem warriors were deployed along the front line, and a casualty of more than 20 was temporarily brought to an end to the war between the two sides, and the Western Royal Court paid tribute to the Yu Dynasty.

Shenyi army stands.

One big thing after another.

At this moment, Li Ye's disappearance naturally caused a disturbance.

Of course, this turmoil was outside the territory of the Yu Dynasty, and all kinds of rumors were rampant, and the spearhead was directed at the inside of the Li family of the Yu Dynasty.

"Tiandao, it sounds familiar, do you know it?"

Wu Jiuzhen is just the daughter of a sect head who is not a big force in Hanchuan, and she doesn't know much about Li Ye's situation.

Especially in the past ten years, with the frequent occurrence of big and small events, Li Ye has long been forgotten.

"The Saber of King Wu of the Yu Dynasty was once called by the Nine Flame Sage Craftsman as the closest weapon to a holy weapon."

"Is it that Yu Chaobifeng, Qin Dynasty Minghu and other famous craftsmen jointly forged the holy weapon 'Zhenxing Pagoda', and it is regrettable that it is an unfinished treasure weapon?"

Wu Jiuzhen blinked her big eyes, a little curious.

"Since it has such great power, it must be very powerful. Can we use it to split the thick snow."

Kun Shan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wu Jiuzhen to say such unreasonable words.

"Use it to chop, Jiuzhen, I don't even know where the person is, if I really want to chop, I accidentally kill the person, what should I do?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Wu Jiuzhen felt that she had been fooled by herself, and she became impatient, and she couldn't think of anything to say.

"I?"

Face slightly red.

At this moment, Kun Shan held the handle of the knife with his hand.

The knife kept shaking.

(End of this chapter)