Chapter 47: Arrive at Blizzard City

In one fell swoop, he broke through to the fifth level of the Great Yuanshi's Mou Yan. At this time, he was so proud, and he opened the door of the room together, ready to find the young master to show off, and by the way, went to the Gong Xuejian to go round the cup.
As soon as the door opened, it was a bit dumbfounded.
What's the situation? Lin Tian and the four have already stood neatly at his door.
Zhou Shanshan and Gong Xuejian looked unkind. The cause of Mou Yan's occupational illness was the most unsightly expression, and they took a step back subconsciously.
Looking at Lin Tian as if asking for help: "Young Master."
Lin Tian smiled and nodded with Mou Yan. From now on, he beat Qiao Lang in the morning and Mou Yan in the afternoon. This day can finally be fulfilled, and it is worthy of being my guardian.
Seeing Qiao Lang behind Lin Tian, ​​Mou Yan frowned, and he felt that Lin Tian's smile seemed not simple.
He felt that it had been several days since he was in a coma. Why did Qiao Lang still have a blue nose and a swollen face?
Is the anti-strike ability of a robber so weak?
He is a professional thief better than this, OK?
"Ahaha, hello everyone, I seem to have not consolidated my cultivation base yet, I will go back first." Mu Yan noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately turned around and returned to the room.
"Humph!" Zhou Shanshan snorted coldly, and the ghost shadows flashed under her feet, and a small grab suppressed Mou Yan to death.
"You still want to plan my Tang Sect's ancestral grave?"
"I see how you plan!"
"Oh!" Mou Yan screamed, and then he knew where he had provoke this aunt.
"I didn't talk about the Tang Sect, I meant the forces outside the Tang Sect."
As soon as these words came out, Gong Xuejian, who was hesitating outside the door and embarrassed to shoot, also strengthened his confidence.
"Then Brother Mou is really embarrassed. I insult my ancestors in the sect. I must take action!"
In Mou Yan's horrified eyes, Gong Xuejian also joined the ranks of beating him, and the battle officially turned into a gang fight.
"what!"
"Brother Gong, I was wrong, ah!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it's scrapped, whoever cooks for you, my arm is about to break!"
Seeing Mou Yan's gaze for help, Lin Tian quietly covered his eyes. It was indeed a bit miserable. He, the young master, couldn't bear it.
Turning his head slightly to Qiao Lang said: "Recently, I have been holding back a lot of anger when discussing with me."
"Now Mou Yanli dare not fight back at a loss, you can go if you want, this kid is crazy."
Qiao Lang was pleasantly surprised: "I...really okay?"
"Yes, believe in yourself." Lin Tian nodded.
Then Lin Tian walked away silently, brat, Lao Tzu’s one hundred thousand year old elixir was prepared to take it for himself, and he had planned to wait for you to wake up and find a chance to beat you up.
Now it seems that the opportunity you are looking for is not bad, and it should be no worse than taking it yourself.
At dinner, Mou Yan and Qiao Lang both had blue noses and swollen noses and stood beside Lin Tian, ​​and the bruises on Qiao Lang's face were a few more.
Mou Yan didn't dare to beat others, but Qiao Lang, hum, look at your arms and legs now that you are not able to reclaim them to learn from the crowd?
"Mou Yan, Qiao Lang sit down and eat together." Lin Tian pointed to Gong Xuejian's position, beside him can only be Xiangxiang's beautiful Shanshan.
These two guys whose faces were swollen into pig heads, went to sit with Gong Xuejian.
The two are not welcome, they will start eating when they sit down.
Lin Tian glanced at Mou Yan: "Mou Yan, go out to discuss with me after dinner. Your cultivation level has improved too quickly. I will help you adapt."
"Uh" Mou Yan, who had just mentioned his chopsticks, was stunned.
Qiao Lang lowered his head, his body twitched slightly, obviously holding back his smile.
Mou Yan was full of thoughts, and suddenly thought of the injuries on Qiao Lang's body.
The development of the matter was exactly the same as Mou Yan had guessed. Lin Tian's discussions were not in that kind of weird way, but real and practical.
Mou Yan was a little excited at the beginning, his strength is now advancing by leaps and bounds, and he feels invincible in the world.
And I felt that Young Master didn't know what he had eaten for him. He unexpectedly generated a small elemental force whirlwind in his Qi Hai. Whether it was absorbing aura and transforming it into elemental energy, or releasing martial arts more quickly.
It is the moment when the skills are difficult to bear.
Qiao Lang looked at Mou Yan's expression on the side, as if he had seen himself a few days ago. Wasn't he just this fool?
There is absolutely no idea to remind Mou Yan, and to serve the young master as well, can't I just suffer.
The plot is always similar.
Mou Yan also gradually began to doubt his life, and Lin Tian used his sword to break the army.
Mou Yan wants to cry without tears, young master, do I want face?
He has lived all these years by the breaking army swordsmanship, and now he is defeated by the young master's breaking army swordsmanship.
The young master's physique that he had guessed suddenly sounded, and his heart was slightly bitter.
In the end, Li Xun directly began to shoot Mou Yan with his sword on the back. Although Mou Yan knew that there was no danger, the pain of a meal was absolutely indispensable.
With the moon high in the night sky, Lin Tian gently helped Mou Yan up.
"Continue tomorrow."
A wolf howl cut through the night sky.
"Oh, no, young master!"
In the next two days, Mou Yan deeply felt Qiao Lang's feelings at the time. I wanted to escape but couldn't escape.
After Lin Tianxiu was promoted to the sixth level of Dao Yuanshi, he did not choose to improve his cultivation.
What he needs now is not a cultivation base, but a method of disguising his figure. Mou Yan's martial arts is only a profound level, and it can be hidden from the Great Yuan Master.
After seeing Lin Lin in two days, he has saved more than half a million points. These points are enough to sell three thousand magic masks that can conceal the power of Yuan generals.
Lin Tian shook his head slightly, and if there is a chance to find more followers in the future, it is still a bit slow to earn points.
In the afternoon two days later, Lin Tian and the five stood in front of the Lingzhou, looking at the Blizzard City in front of me in shock.
There are more than five hundred miles away from Blizzard City, but the outline of Blizzard City is clearly visible.
It seems to be a giant city shrouded in wind and snow. The silver-white walls alone are thousands of meters long, and each brick wall is about five meters high.
"Brother Lin, Blizzard City is banned for five hundred miles, and now Blizzard City is looking forward to my departure."
"The Northern Saint Sect has something so big, I want to talk to my elders in the city first."
Gong Xuejian clasped his fists, and after bidding farewell to Lin Tian, ​​he solemnly nodded and jumped off the spirit boat.
Zhou Shanshan looked at Lin Tian reluctantly.
"I'm leaving too. Since I'm involved in this matter, I'll ventilate with Zongmen first."
"Don't you follow me back to Tang Sect?"
Lin Tian touched Zhou Shanshan's smooth black hair, and hugged Shanshan into his arms.
"Then you go first, I went back to Tang Sect's stronghold in Blizzard City to find you."
"I want to go to the city with Mou Yan. Qiao Lang is entering the city after changing our face. Now we can still let the Northern Saints sect. If anyone recognizes us, I am afraid we will have to kill again."
Mou Yan quietly gave a thumbs up behind his back, and said that he was so powerful that it was OK for the young master.
"Poor mouth!" Zhou Shanshan broke into a smile, hesitated slightly, lifted the veil, and her pink lips lightly kissed Lin Tian's face, left Lin Tian's embrace, and turned away.
"Be sure to come to me."
Lin Tian smiled silently with a silly cheek.
Turned around and threw a mask to Mou Yan.
"You two are easy to accept, let's enter the city too!"
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