After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

Jiang Xuening and the others worked hard, and after walking for more than half a month, they finally arrived at the Beiyuan Glacier and entered the world of ice and snow.

Jiang Xuening was wrapped into a ball, looking dying. She has the weakest internal strength among the group of people, and she can't bear the high-intensity driving.

Bai Yu was still fluttering in his white clothes, "Keep on holding on, we'll be there soon."

After walking for another half day, we finally saw an inn not far from the entrance to the ice field.

Jiang Xuening raised her eyes and saw the four words "Fengxue Inn" that were extremely elegant.

"The name is quite random, but the calligraphy is very good."

When we arrived at the door of the inn, Jin Yuanbao, the only waiter, came out and said, "Dear guests, please lead your horses and come with me."

Wu Jin thoughtfully took the horse rope from Jiang Xuening's hand and said, "Let's go settle the horse. You go in first."

Jiang Xuening nodded and walked slowly inside. This body has never ridden a horse before, and it hurts from riding too much in the thighs.

It's windy outside, but it's much warmer inside. She walked in and sat down in the corner, pouring herself a cup of hot tea.

The scarred man, who had been staring at her since she entered the door, wiped his mouth and walked up, placing the big knife in front of her with a bang, "Little girl, give me a smile."

After Jiang Xuening swallowed the water in her mouth, she slowly raised her face. She was not panicked or nervous, but her eyes were full of words: Are you blind!

Even with her sallow, thin, stunted appearance, she could still be teased. When she looked in the mirror, she didn't dare to take a closer look, because the other person was too heavy-handed.

The big man felt a little embarrassed inexplicably, and glared back fiercely, "What are you looking at? I haven't seen a woman in almost half a year, and even a sow will climb a tree."

Beiyuan Glacier is a dangerous place with extremely cold weather. The people who come here are either fierce desperadoes or descendants of ordinary people.

These two types of scarred men are untouchable. Low-level people like them are the best at observing what is happening.

Jiang Xuening has no inner strength, she is too ugly to look like a young lady, and she looks like a young girl at a young age, so as soon as she walked in, the scarred man set his sights on her.

She was actually robbed with this face in front of her. Jiang Xuening slapped the table and said excitedly, "Smile first and show me..."

Everyone who was watching the show silently didn't realize what a shrewd little girl she was.

The scarred man was shocked by her and showed a lewd smile, "Hey, go back to the room with brother, brother, I promise to smile to your satisfaction, okay?"

"No, just laugh now." Jiang Xuening's eyes drifted to the upper right corner.

On the second floor, a fluffy man in blue clothes was staring at them, his face pale and sharp.

The moment their eyes met, she confirmed the other person's identity - a ghost that was about to leave.

But the other party just looked on with cold eyes, seemingly not intending to intervene.

The scarred man held her little hand unceremoniously, "These little hands are really cold. Brother, please warm them up for you."

As she said that, she shamelessly pulled her hand towards her chest and put it directly into her chest.

Jiang Xuening curled her lips and said, "Brother, you have to pay a price for touching my hand."

The scarred man thought Jiang Xuening was flirting with him, so he said with ecstasy, "Brother, I will make sure to serve you comfortably."

"You don't deserve it, Choujiu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scarred man felt a slight sting in his chest. He didn't worry about it, "Don't be so shameless, little bitch. If I hadn't been widowed for too long, I wouldn't have taken a liking to you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down with a "bang", his whole body turned black, and he died with his eyes closed.

This turn of events came so unexpectedly that the people in the inn looked at Jiang Xuening with different eyes. Those who dared to come to Beiyuan Glacier did not have fuel-efficient lamps.

"What did you do to my brother Hu?" Scar's boyfriend, who had been watching the show, shouted.

Jiang Xuening calmly put away the silver needle in her hand and said weakly, "I didn't do anything."

But in my heart, I gave a thumbs up to the poison of the fire toad. Seeing the blood-sealing throat effect, I immediately saw the king of hell after one injection.

One of the men, dressed in black, walked over and looked at the scarred man, "Are you into drugs?"

Jiang Xuening's eyes stayed on the mahogany sword at her waist, "Whose tomb are the Nan Tomb Sect people planning to rob when they appear here?"

She would deliberately get involved with the scarred man and cooperate with him in acting, precisely because she saw through the identity of their group of people.

The grave robber was exactly what she needed, and she chose an unfriendly opening.

"How do you know our identities?" The man in black pointed his sword at her.

Jiang Xuening glanced at him sideways, "Don't you want your hand anymore?"

It's really rare for someone to be so arrogant without martial arts. The man in the mask finally felt that things were a little interesting, "Black Hawk, stand down."

Wu Jin and his party finally settled their horses and came in. When they saw Jiang Xuening being surrounded, they quickly walked over.

Wu Jin looked at the corpse on the ground and asked, "What's going on?"

"Oh, he insisted on helping me warm my hands, so I couldn't help but give him an injection, and that's what happened." Jiang Xuening said innocently.

Wu Jin didn't say anything, but stood silently behind her, making a protective gesture.

If Jiang Xuening's first impression was that he was ugly and weak, now Wu Jin Baiyu and the others exude the aura of masters.

The silver-faced man sneered, "Old Scar made a mistake this time, let's take this life as a lesson."

After that, he took the people back and continued drinking, which was a very cold way of handling it.

Jiang Li, who had been on the second floor, finally slowly came downstairs and raised his chin at Jiang Xuening's table. "The Fengxue Inn does not accept dead people. Throw them out, or get out together."

With a look from Wu Jin, Gui Ba immediately pushed the body away.

Jiang Li's face was blank, his eyes were full of coldness, and he didn't show any recognition of them, and quickly went to the backyard.

"Tsk tsk, the jade-faced Xiao Lang of Fengxue Inn is well-deserved. He is so good-looking that even a man like me blushes. The cold and arrogant way he speaks is so endearing."

"Don't let him hear you. His behavior is very ruthless. He once chopped up a man who was scornful of him and fed him to the wolves."

"What kind of background does he have? It takes some skills to dare to open an inn in a place like this."

Jiang Xuening listened quietly. Wu Jinyou told her that Jiang Li would change his name to Xiao Li and stay here for three years in order to guard Gu Mingyue's body.

"Let's order." Bai Yu waved to the waiter.

Xiao Li is quite famous in this generation. As the only inn nearby, Fengxue Inn is naturally very popular.

So even though Xiao Li had recognized them, he remained calm on the surface and didn't even stay in the lobby longer.

"Have a good rest tonight and think about other matters in the long run." Wu Jin whispered.

Jiang Xuening was not in a hurry. Xinggui ran away halfway and said he had something to do. He would meet them here when he was done. She had to wait for him to come.

When the hot mutton pot was served, Jiang Xuening ate hard. She wanted to grow taller and have to bend forward and backward.