Swire Overlord

Chapter 100 The Whisper of the Wind and Snow
The wind and snow were like knives, and Ye Tao stepped on the snow with both feet. Because he was too cautious, he stepped on the snow without making any sound.

He looked deeply at the snowman in front of him, with a cold light shining in his black pupils, and a layer of white snow hung on the tilted sword in his hand.

Baixue is cold, and Baojian is even colder.

The snowman who was a hundred meters away could feel the chill emanating from the sword, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't raise his head.

Ye Tao's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and the wind and snow became faster and more urgent, and the whole sky was white.He was like a snowflake in the wind and snow. In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the snowman, and at the same time, he pulled out his sword.

A sword energy emerged from the sky, cutting through the wind and snow, and splitting the clouds.

The white light formed by the sword energy flashed away, and the wind and snow in front of the snowman crazily set off, forming a huge arc-shaped white wave, afraid of hitting him in front of him and around him.

The yeti was drowned by the sweeping snow, and he remained motionless in the madness of the blizzard.

Ye Tao held the sword, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face flashed with pride.

The people of Xingju Pavilion were also very proud. People from the six major sects did not dare to face Snowman, but their disciples of Xingju Pavilion dared to fight and defeated Snowman with a single sword.

Just when everyone was surprised that the snowman was vulnerable, a soft hum suddenly sounded in the snowstorm formed by the sword just now.

The voice was dull, and suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, making people tremble and suspicious.

With the sudden sound, the storm that swept around the snowman seemed to be shaken and spread to the surroundings.

When the wind and snow returned to normal, Ye Tao looked at the foot of the snowman in horror. There was not a single snowflake on the ground within three meters of the snowman.

"Pfft!" Ye Tao spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a deep red in the white snow, like withered red petals. He looked down at the spit out blood, and then looked up at the snowman. His sword fell off the snow uncontrollably.

The sword fell to the ground, and he walked away quickly.

Everyone didn't expect that Ye Tao's sword was obviously very strong, but the snowman didn't dodge it, he just let out a soft hum, but the seemingly plain hum made Ye Tao lose.

As soon as Ye Tao walked to the door, the door opened. A black youth helped him into the house, then stepped out, closed the door, and went straight to the snowman.

Walking up to the snowman, the young man in black asked, "Who are you?"

The Snowman didn't answer.

"Why did you injure my Xingju Pavilion disciple?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Snowman's mouth, but he still didn't answer.

It seemed that the last question was a bit inappropriate, and the young man in black continued to ask, "What is your purpose in coming to Maple Leaf Village?"

The snow on the snowman's shoulders dripped slightly, and he replied in an unquestionable tone: "Please..." His words paused slightly, and finally he emphasized: "Let's go!"

As the word 'go' exited, the pale face of the young man in black became even paler.

"puff!"

Like Ye Tao, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The same scene happened again, and everyone was amazed.

Liang Gong, who was hiding in the dark, turned livid and whispered, "Sonic attack!"

Since Liang Gong knew that Snowman's words contained sonic attacks, others would naturally know about them, as did Han Bingyue and the others, and they felt that this kind of attack seemed familiar.

"It seems to be killing by curse!" Can Yue said indifferently.

Han Bingyue nodded, and said indifferently: "It's a curse!"

"It's his uncle's, can't it be him?" Mo Qi exclaimed, his expression full of anticipation.

The "he" in his mouth refers to Zhao Yufan.

"Impossible!" Tie Yunshan said seriously, instantly shattering Mo Qi's expectations.

His words can always express everyone's inner thoughts, and this time he also expressed the true inner thoughts of everyone.

Han Bingyue and the others would never believe that Zhao Yufan had left Qinglanzong, let alone that he would appear here, and that he would appear as a snowman.

At this time, the white snow was getting thicker and thicker, and several patches of bright red had already been covered. In the silver-white world, except for the snowman, there were scattered weapons in front of the snowman.

There are swords, knives, and guns... There are twelve weapons in total. They lie alone in the cold white snow, and their owners have already left.Once their owners stood in front of the snowman, but ended up like Ye Tao, who had to leave their weapons in the snow.

There are 13 people in Xingju Pavilion. Within 12 minutes, all [-] people were defeated. Now only the strongest 'Lin Hu' is left. His strength is the first level of senior fighters.

The door slowly opened, and Lin Hu appeared within 12 meters of the snowman, and the [-] people who had just been defeated came out with him. They stood in a row in the wind and snow, behind Lin Hu.

Lin Hu swung his right hand back, gripping the handle of the knife tightly, and the tip of the knife touched the white snow, shining beams of cold light.

"Kill!" Lin Hu roared.

The tip of the knife followed his steps, drawing a straight shallow mark on the white snow.

The moment Lin Hu took a step, Snowman spoke lightly.

"stop!"

He simply said a word, however, Lin Hu really stopped.

His body stopped suddenly, his skin and muscles tightened suddenly at this moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the knife in his hand trembled slightly, and the tip of the knife trembled into a snow pit on the white snow.

Lin Hu's weapon fell off, and he looked down at his own knife, feeling a little bit reluctant, looking at the snowman, then turned and left.

The 13 people from Xingju Pavilion left, and gradually turned into a few black spots on the snowy path between the two rows of houses. Their footprints disappeared in the wind and snow, leaving only thirteen weapons in Maple Leaf Village.

Thirteen weapons were completely submerged in the white snow, and the people in Xingju Pavilion completely disappeared.

The whole village fell into silence, and Han Bingyue and the others suddenly realized that the snowman's purpose was not to kill people, but to drive away the uninvited guests.

No one will leave easily, but if you don't leave, you have to challenge the snowman or bear the invisible pressure of the snowman.

They are warriors, they would rather go forward bravely than bear silently.

"crunch..."

The harsh sound of opening the door pierced the silent sky.

Finally, someone walked out of the room and faced the snowman.

It's a pity that the people who came out had exactly the same experience as everyone in Xingju Pavilion.

When the snowman uttered a word, the person who came out was defeated, so defeated that he lost his weapon.

More and more people came out, and there were more and more weapons in the snow.

Looking at the dozens of weapons left in the snow, the snowman raised his drooping head a little bit, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As night fell, the uninvited guests had already left a lot without knowing it, and now only the people from the six major sects and Liang Gong were left. Of course, the snowman and the common people were also there.

It is quiet in the wind and snow, and it is even quieter in the snow and the night. The snowman in the night is even more quiet, which makes people panic. No one wants to speak in this depressing atmosphere. They hope to merge in the quiet in the world.

However, there are always people who are not afraid of anything and nothing to break this peace, and Mo Qi belongs to this kind of guy.

"It's his uncle, if it doesn't work, let's go! Let's attack together, I guess the snowman is not the opponent!"

"Shut up!" Tie Yunshan said coldly, and the others also looked at Mo Qi, signaling him to shut up.

Mo Qi shut up obediently, lying on the crack of the door and looking at the snowman. Suddenly, he exclaimed: "Ji Chen has stepped forward!"

Hearing this, the faces of Han Bingyue and the others were moved, and they walked to the door or window one after another, and looked outside intently.

(End of this chapter)