Zhu Youchen checked the skill.
It was very cool.
As long as one cultivated this technique, snow would fall wherever they went.
Moreover, the snow would never disperse.
When it fell, it was extremely lethal.
"System, why didn't you continue to issue seven weapons?”
The system indicated that it did not want to bother with Zhu Youchen and rolled its eyes at him.
Damn it, you old man, you're very bad.
"Cultivate well during this period of time! Rest for the night, and I'll leave the mountain tomorrow!”
"Yes, sir!"
the disciples of the Vulture Palace said.
Nothing happened for a day.
Early in the morning, everyone in the Vulture Palace sent them off from afar.
Zhu Youchen left the snowy mountain and arrived on the official road.
There were tea shops on the main road.
Sitting in the tea shop, Taitish threw out a piece of silver and said,""During this period of time, did any large troops pass by?”
The waiter bit the silver. It was real. He was instantly amused and said,"Yes, and it's very strange. Every carriage is pulling a black box and heading north!”
There were three forces in the north.
Mongolia, Jurchen, Tartar!
The Mongolians were the remnants of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty had always been harassed.
Zhu Youchen did not care. He was only concerned about the safety of those women and the completion of the mission.
He rested for a while.
He walked towards the north.
He was not in a hurry.
Zhu Youchen guessed that Zhao Min had captured the nine great sects not because she wanted them to pledge allegiance to the Yuan Dynasty.
He probably had other thoughts, and he had framed the Vulture Palace to keep his target hidden.
After three days of traveling, they arrived at Da Tong Prefecture.
It was winter, and everything in the distance was desolate.
Rest for a day.
They set off for Mongolia.
One person, one carriage, and one maid.
Mongolia was a nomadic people. Now that it was winter, they lived not far from the river.
He only needed to swim upstream towards the black water and he would be able to find it.
Heavy snow fell.
After walking for less than six hours.
In front of them was a huge field with countless yurts. Looking at the scale, it was the right place to come.
"Get out of the car! Save them!"
Zhu Youchen instructed.
Taitish reined in her horse and followed behind Zhu Youchen.
"Who are you?"
A Mongolian soldier whose entire body was wrapped up and only one of his eyes was exposed shouted.
"Enemies!"
He wasn't stupid and immediately blew the horn.
"Wuwuwu!"
"Gather!"
Countless people mounted their horses, picked up their weapons, and charged out. When they saw Zhu Youchen's decorations, they surrounded him and drew their bows.
Zhu Youchen was still wearing a green robe in the middle of winter, and his True Qi kept out the cold.
This was an expert!
"What are you doing here?"”
The ultimate skill of the eight divine swords was the superb archery technique.
It was not enough to face a martial arts expert!
"Save them! Ask Zhao Min, don't ask Minmin Moore to come out and see me!”
" How dare you!" Zhao Yishang shouted in a low voice." How dare you call the princess by her name!"”
Zhu Youchen had no interest in making a move and was too lazy to stay here any longer. He said,"Kill one person in one breath!"
"One!"
Zhao Yishang's head fell to the ground.
"Release the arrows!"
They released their arrows at the same time. How could ordinary weapons hurt Zhu Youchen? They were all neutralized by Taitish.
"Two!"
Qian Er died!
This sudden death made them understand the gap between them and Zhu Youchen.
At this moment, Zhao Min arrived.
Not only was she gorgeous, but she was also charming and cute, sometimes pure and beautiful.
Their eyes met.
They had met before.
Zhu Youchen did not waste any time and said calmly,"" Hand over the disciples of the Vulture Palace!"
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