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Chapter 229 The wind blows and the cold weather brings the hand of creation (second update)
"The Ninth Peak, there are a lot of rumors in the Tianhan Sect. Today is a good time to see which of the rumors is true..." The figure wearing a bamboo hat sneered at the foot of the Ninth Peak.
"I don't understand why this unspectacular Su Ming can make Junior Brother Sima care so much. He spared no effort to send a message for millions of miles, and used the favor I owed him to let me come here and take away something from Su Ming. .”
The figure suddenly took a step towards the Ninth Peak in the blizzard. The whole figure seemed to merge with the storm around it. In the sky, the coming blizzard suddenly turned into a human face, ferocious towards the Ninth Peak. Feng roared low, and that low roar was the wind, blowing the wind and snow howling.
The moment this person stepped onto the mountain peak, the entire Ninth Peak seemed to be shaken.
The third senior brother who was drinking in the cave suddenly opened his eyes, showing surprise. He walked a few steps quickly, bent down and left the cave, looking down the mountain.
"It's Zi Che from the Second Peak. He is ranked ninth on the Tianhan Sect's Earth Cold Ranking! Why did he suddenly come to the Ninth Peak? Could it be that he is here to cause trouble for me? But your Grandpa Tiger didn't offend him." Huzi was stunned and scratched his head.
While he was in surprise, his expression suddenly changed, because at this moment, Zi Che, who was wearing a raincoat and bamboo hat, took the second step forward after setting foot on the ninth peak.
The moment the second step fell, his figure appeared in front of Huzi in an astonishing way. His appearance was extremely sudden, as if someone had squeezed in, standing more than ten feet in front of Huzi. In an instant, a monstrous momentum burst out. Under this momentum, Huzi took several steps back, and even the wine gourd in his hand exploded with a bang.
"What a waste!" Zi Che, who was wearing a raincoat and bamboo hat, couldn't see his face, but his eyes flashed with cold light. His aura was so shocking that the ice around him showed signs of cracking, especially In the world behind him, the ferocious human face transformed by the approaching snowstorm started to roar. More wind and snow gathered in the sky, seeming to submerge the ninth peak.
He glanced at Huzi coldly, spoke slowly, and took the third step.
After the third step, his body disappeared in front of Huzi. When he left, he didn't see Huzi staring blankly at the collapsed wine gourd on the ground, his eyes bloodshot and ferocious.
"How dare you break your grandpa Hu's gourd!!" Hu Zi suddenly raised his head, looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body turned into a rainbow, and he went straight to chase Zi Che as he left.
At this moment, outside the ninth peak, from the seventh peak, there are two figures galloping out. These two figures are both female and beautiful. One of them is Han Cangzi.
With an anxious look on her face, she launched towards the ninth peak at full speed.
The woman next to her was wearing a yellow dress, with a pretty oval-shaped face, exuding an elegant and beautiful temperament, which was somewhat similar to Han Cangzi's usual appearance.
She looked a little lazy, and seeing Han Cangzi's nervousness and anxiety, she joked, "Junior Sister Fang, what kind of person is this Su Ming who makes you care so much, could it be..." The woman's voice was very strange It was pleasant, and he laughed as he spoke.
"Senior sister, what time has it been and you still say that!" Han Cangzi was extremely fast and quickly approached the ninth peak.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. Don't worry. Although Zi Che is unruly, his nature is not bad. I just want him to stop making trouble for Su Ming."
"He is your brother, of course you should talk to him." Han Cangzi complained a little, but the woman behind him smiled slightly and didn't mind, but gave some words of comfort in a soft voice.
As the two of them talked, they slowly approached the ninth peak. However, at the moment of approaching, they clearly felt the roar of a blizzard, which caused them to slow down.
At this moment, they saw that behind the Ninth Peak, which was not visible from their previous position, the ferocious face made of snowstorm was roaring towards the Ninth Peak.
Han Cangzi's expression immediately changed, and the woman next to him also looked solemn.
"He used his barbaric pattern technique!" The woman took a step forward, facing the wind and snow, and quickly approached the ninth peak. Han Cangzi bit her lower lip and followed anxiously.
On the ninth peak, Zi Che, who was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, suddenly stood thirty feet away from where Su Ming was sitting cross-legged and meditating. He stood there with an indifferent expression and his eyes fell on on Su Ming.
"Another piece of trash, this Ninth Peak is nothing more than that!" Zi Che said coldly, raising his right hand, about to point at Su Ming.
At this moment, Su Ming knew nothing about these things in the outside world. He was immersed in his world. The fog he was looking at was rolling violently. Faintly, he seemed to see something in it.
A kind of enlightenment gradually emerged in my heart.
"See more clearly..." Su Ming murmured. He had a strong feeling that if he could see more clearly, he would be able to find the qualifications to tell the answer to the word "good fortune".
Outside, as the car raised its right hand, outside the platform where Su Ming was sitting cross-legged, the sky and the earth roared, and the ferocious face made of a huge snowstorm suddenly appeared in the sky and earth outside Su Ming, approaching quickly. , that huge snowy face, with an earth-shattering momentum, would not only drown Su Ming, but also the ninth peak!
Even this scene will give people an illusion. They don't know whether this snowstorm is caused by the weather or by someone's magical power.
Zi Che's attack was to leave no chance at all. If Su Ming had not worshiped the Ninth Peak, he was from other peaks and a true disciple of the Tianhan Sect. Zi Che would not have been able to take such action. After all, he was from the same sect. The rules are too strict to do anything like this in the daytime.
But what Su Ming worshiped was the Ninth Peak. It belonged to the Tianhan Sect, but it did not belong to the Tianhan Sect. The disciples on this mountain peak could not abide by the Tianhan Sect's rules, but they also did not belong to the Tianhan Sect. It was within the protection of the sect rules, so when Zi Che thought of taking the object, he did not say anything at all, but killed him directly and threw the body to Sima Xin who was rushing back to Tianhan Sect on the way.
On the Ninth Peak, he felt that the guy who always called himself Grandpa Tiger was a complete waste and not worth mentioning. As for the person who liked to plant flowers and plants, he felt like a woman, very weak.
Even the so-called great disciple of the Ninth Peak is just a shrinking person who likes to retreat. In the past, he had heard that disciples from other peaks came to trouble the good-for-nothing who called himself Grandpa Tiger, but his two senior brothers were not seen at all. He had taken action before, especially the loser who liked to plant flowers and plants. He even pretended to be sleeping to avoid it, leaving his junior brother alone to fight outside.
There was even a time when he was passing by the Ninth Peak and saw this scene with his own eyes. He felt very contemptuous and contemptuous of the Ninth Peak in his heart.
The only person he cares about is the old guy from the Ninth Peak, Tian Xiezi!
But when he came now, he was well prepared. He was the genius of the Second Peak and was deeply cared about by his master. He asked himself that if Tian Xiezi attacked him regardless of his seniority, then his master would definitely not give up.
With these preparations, he expected that there would be no setbacks in his trip. Now he had raised his right hand and was about to point at Su Ming, letting the face of the blizzard swallow him up to complete his purpose.
But just when he raised his right hand to put it down, a soft voice came softly from behind him. The voice was very calm, like words between friends, without any anger in it.
"Brother, you stepped on my flowers and plants... This is not good."
The moment the sound appeared, Zi Che's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes under his bamboo hat instantly became serious. He asked himself that with his own cultivation level, he would immediately notice if a figure appeared around him, especially the ninth peak. It seems that only Tian Xiezi can do such a thing, but the other party's words clearly are not Tian Xiezi's.
"There is ice under my feet, no flowers or grass." Zi Che snorted coldly. He did not turn around and spoke coldly, but his right hand never pointed at Su Ming again.
"Look again." The soft voice approached. Behind Zi Che, a handsome man in white clothes gradually came up. This man had a smile on his face and a very gentle expression. He walked to Zi Che's side. , walked by and stood in front of Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged...
Zi Che was silent, he did not lower his head, but he could feel that the moment the man walked by, there was indeed a patch of green flowers and grass under his feet, and he was standing in the patch of flowers and grass.
A shock emerged from the bottom of his heart. He looked at the gentle man in front of him. He had seen this man before, and he knew that he was the second disciple of the Ninth Peak.
But he never thought that the other party, who he thought was a waste, actually... shocked him.
A rare sense of crisis suddenly emerged in him at this moment.
Zi Che was silent. After a moment, he snorted coldly, raised his right foot and took a sharp step forward. His raised right hand pointed at the man blocking Su Ming without hesitation.
But the moment he touched it with his right hand, the hat he was wearing suddenly collapsed and turned into countless fragments, which rolled back, revealing underneath it the face of a young man with long hair who looked to be in his 30s.
The coir raincoat he was wearing suddenly exploded and turned into pieces, revealing a black shirt under the coir raincoat. A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Zi Che's mouth. His body trembled violently, and a wave of panic flowed out. His shocking coercion, like the spring breeze, dispersed from the smiling man in front of him. Others could not feel this coercion. In Zi Che's view, it might not even be coercion at all.
It was a kind of pressure caused by his gaze, a kind of temperament on his body, which formed a panic that he couldn't describe, but was tingling with fear.
This panic came from the hands of the young man he was facing! !
Those ordinary hands, those hands that were not raised but placed by the corners of his clothes, seemed to be able to control the life and death of his car!
Those are a pair of hands of creation!
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I’m going to my father-in-law’s place. I have one more update. I will write it there and publish it before 12 o’clock.
(End of this chapter)