The devil has too many vests

Beimo is located in the north of Yongli and Lizhou, the northernmost of the 33 states in the Central Region. This place is lonely and cold, with snow and ice falling all year round, and everything is frozen.

However, at the end of September, Beimo has already entered the cold winter, with thousands of miles frozen and snow falling all over the sky.

In the southern border of the northern desert, there are continuous snow-capped mountains stretching thousands of miles, and the tallest snow-capped peak is like a sharp sword piercing into the clouds, like a man reaching the sky.Surrounded by high or low snow-capped mountains, it is guarded in the middle, just like courtiers guarding the king.

Above the mountain peaks, streams of air flow are like waterfalls, and the surrounding clouds and mists are diffused, refracting the sunlight in the sky, and the brilliant clouds seem to weave into a colorful dome, as if they are hanging down with dense fairy light, which is so mysterious.

There are various legends in the history of this ice and snow mountain that straddles the southern border of the Northern Desert.A sage in the realm of heaven and man once tried to climb to the top of the mountain to take a peek, but in the end he walked around the mountain in a daze and came out again, which made this place even more mysterious in the eyes of the world.

Some people say that in ancient times, there were gods and men who lived in seclusion here.The holy master "Yuan" came out of this place, and later pacified Shenzhou; it is also said that more than 800 years ago, when the Dayou Dynasty was still in existence, the Lord of Biluotian came to the world, and once turned the wind and snow with a sword, and wiped out thousands of miles of territory in the northern region. Frozen as an ice sheet.This mountain range was transformed by his sword marks.

According to various legends, this continuous snow-capped mountain range has been mythologized by the world. There is even a cult organization named "Tianzong" in Beimo, who believes in the legendary god and man and has compiled a complete set of teachings. , fooled many tribes in the entire northern desert into a pit, and enshrined the Beiyuan Snow Mountain as a holy place.

At the foot of the snow mountain is a small town with a history of nearly a hundred years.It is called Fengsheng Town.

This place leads to Dayong in the west, Dongli in the east, and the hinterland of Beimo in the north. It can be called the junction of the borders of the three countries.Even if the snow-capped mountains are endless and the roads are difficult to walk, there are still merchants who travel to and from the Three Kingdoms all the year round, and passing merchants and practitioners stop here from time to time.

What's more, for many years, there have been persistent practitioners trying to go deep into the snow mountain to explore its secrets, and there are disciples of Tianzong who have made pilgrimages here... After a long time, this snow mountain has actually developed into a small town with a lot of people. , because of the mixed forces, there is a tendency to separate from the Three Kingdoms.

The sky was dim, at the end of the road outside Fengsheng Town, deep in the boundless snow-capped mountains, a figure slowly walked out, bathed in dim light and walking forward.

This person's clothes are snow-white, his hair is covered with frost and snow, and his whole body is white from head to toe, as if he has merged with the ice and snow.On that pale, cold face that was even more icy and snowy, a pair of sleepy eyes were shrouded in a light mist.

He walked out step by step, and the white-capped mountains suddenly lost their color.

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The situation in Fengsheng Town is special. Almost all the emperors, aristocratic families, sects, and casual cultivators are here. There are three restaurants in the town, and it is also a place for many practitioners to exchange news with each other, buy information, and issue tasks for help.

It was still early in the morning, and the lobby of the restaurant closest to the town was deserted. The shopkeeper who got up early was yawning uncontrollably while sitting in the hall.

There was a sudden sound of very light footsteps at the door, and the next moment, the thick curtain was lifted, and a gust of cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew in.

"Ah!" The shopkeeper sneezed uncontrollably, and muttered in a low voice, "This terrible weather..."

He raised his head, half of the sentence he hadn't finished was stuck in his throat, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

A stranger who had never seen before walked in, like a smear of snow-white frost floating into the hall.

The visitor's face was full of sickness, and in all fairness he was extremely beautiful, but this kind of beauty made it difficult for people to have the slightest sense of intimacy.He is like snow on the top of the clouds, fog in the mountains, jade buried in the mountains for thousands of years, without the slightest trace of popularity.

"I heard that this is a place to sell news?"

His voice is also extremely beautiful, but it is flat and flat, without any ups and downs.It was even awkward at first, like someone who hadn't spoken in years suddenly spoke.

"Ah, yes, yes." The shopkeeper was stunned for a few moments before he nodded hastily, "What does this guest officer need?"

"Ahem..." The visitor let out a series of low-pitched coughs, and after he subsided, he lowered his head slightly, his sleepy eyes blinked twice, and his long eyelashes flashed beautifully. "I want to ask you...to help find someone."

"Find someone?"

The shopkeeper couldn't help but glanced at him, only to realize that the clothes worn by this strange guest were very special.

Not to mention the material, he couldn't identify it with his eyesight, so it looked very rare.The style is different from the common robes on the market, some are close to the priest's sacrificial clothing, ancient and sacred.

……strangeness.Could it be those lunatics of Tianzong?

After doing a lot of thinking in my head, I realized that the man in white was still looking at me coldly and expressionlessly. Then the shopkeeper withdrew his mind and asked as usual: "Do you have any detailed information about that person? Name, appearance , identity, or special skills and weapons..."

"Nothing." He replied without hesitation.

"..." The shopkeeper was stunned, and a series of question marks appeared on his forehead.

The man in white didn't blink his eyes, and said seriously: "He has many names, often changes his appearance, likes to wear a mask, and his identity is uncertain now. As for the special skills and weapons..."

Having said that, he hesitated for a moment.

"This is an important secret and should not be revealed at will."

A series of question marks appeared on the shopkeeper's forehead again, with a distressed expression.

... After talking for a long time, it means that he didn't say anything. Can he choose to refuse?

With a sound of "dang", a piece of delicate and clear top-grade spirit stone landed on the counter, and the green color dazzled the shopkeeper's eyes.This is a rare item that even great masters in the Taoist realm desire.

The shopkeeper almost didn't even think about it, and with the highest hand speed in his life, he stretched out his hand and put it away, the sorrow on his face dissipated, and he smiled happily.

"Okay, guest officer, please don't worry!" As long as the reward is high enough, he can take over any troublesome entrustment, "Just, please reveal a little bit about the unique characteristics of that person, so as to give us a rough investigation direction ..."

For the sake of the best spirit stones, the shopkeeper is very patient and persuasive: "For example, since this person often changes his name and appearance, how can you confirm that we have not found the wrong person?"

"There is no unique feature." The man in white gave him a strange look. "No matter how disguised, as long as he appears, I can recognize it at a glance."

Shopkeeper: "..." Farewell!

...Sure enough, the best spirit stones are not so easy to get :)

He really wanted to drive out this guy who was playing tricks on him, but after thinking about the top-quality spirit stone, he refused gently and tactfully.

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After walking through the three restaurants, Su Xinghan was politely persuaded to leave. Su Xinghan walked out of the restaurant with a puzzled face, and looked down suspiciously at the top-grade spirit stone in his hand.

His expressionless face was a little dazed, and the depths of his eyes were full of thought: ...Could it be that the times have changed, and the current top-grade spirit stones are no longer worth much? ? ?

While thinking about it, a familiar discomfort came from his body, he bent down and coughed violently, his pale fingers subconsciously grasped the spirit stone in his hand.

"Extreme Lingshi!" At this moment, several people dressed as Jianghu warriors on the street saw the Lingshi in his hand, and their eyes turned green all of a sudden.

Looking at the sick child who coughed like a gust of wind could blow it away, they were completely dazzled by the huge greed that suddenly rose in their hearts. They looked at each other and followed quietly.

"Boy, hand over the top-quality spirit stone in your hand!" After turning a remote street corner, several people immediately rushed up and surrounded the man in white, with a gleaming weapon in hand, showing their fierceness.

The man in white raised his head and looked at them quietly, still holding the superb spirit stone in his hand, he seemed to be recalling something: "This is... robbery?"

"It's not robbery, is it to play hide-and-seek with your son?" Someone laughed, and the long knife in his hand was out of the sheath, and the faint smell of blood permeated the knife. "Again, it's either live or die!"

The man in white took a step back slowly: "I refuse."

"Hey! Toast, don't eat fine wine..." Several people suddenly became angry, sneered, and rushed up, waving the weapons in their hands.

Soon, there was a battle on this remote street corner, and the sound of violent collisions attracted other pedestrians to watch.

I saw that the faces of those Jianghu warriors were extremely fanatical at this time, fighting with each other, and their moves were fatal, as if they were facing an endless enemy of life and death.

"What happened? What happened?"

The attracted passers-by looked at this scene, puzzled, and couldn't help but ask the man in white standing beside him silently watching the battle.

Su Xinghan thought for a while, imitating the expression that person often used in his memory, and shook his head innocently: "I don't know the reason."

"Boom!"

After a few loud bangs, the gangster warriors finally separated and slammed into the wall and the ground with their own weapons stuck in their bodies. Blood gurgled all over the ground. up.

Falling to the ground, the few people who had been frenzied and undead all the time seemed to wake up from a dream, their eyes gradually regained their original clarity, and their chests heaved violently.

The eyeballs turned left and right, seeing the current scene clearly, and then saw the white-clothed man standing silently on the side as if eating melons, the eyes of the several people who were killing each other suddenly widened, and a "ho ho" sound came out of their throats , the hand hanging on the ground couldn't help stretching in that direction, but it was a pity that it was still unable to hit the ground in the end.

"Ho... ho... it's... you!"

Seeming to have finally understood something, they closed their eyes full of bewilderment and unwillingness.

Su Xinghan took a step back silently, blinking his eyelashes slowly twice.That expressionless face was still cold and indifferent, neither happy nor angry.

"Someone once told me the thirty rules for walking in the rivers and lakes. The first one is to use the other's way and give back to the other."

He apologized without emotion, then turned and left.

"It's just a small illusion. If you didn't have killing intent in your heart, you wouldn't have ended up like this."