Chapter 59—The Surging

North meditation, cold ice pavilion.

The Ice Ice Pavilion is made up of snow ice rock. The snow ice rock is a natural cold stone, and it will also emit a cold chill in the hot summer days.

The Ice Ice Court has nine floors and a high number of ten feet. It is like a cold iceberg.

- This is the place of persecution in the North.

The northern meditation of the "extreme cold ice flame" Wuhun, nature chilly, in such a cold ice pavilion made of snow ice rock cultivation, for the North Ming family's "extreme ice flame" Wuhun greatly benefit.

In general, the north murder will not leave the ice ice pavilion unless it is tempered.

Everyone who comes to visit the North Ming Dynasty needs to endure the coldness of the Ice Pavilion, and must see him in the Ice Pavilion.

The North has hurt this person, and he never cares about the feelings of others. He only makes people move to him.

From the first floor to the ninth floor of the Ice Court, the chill is gradually increasing. Even the general North meditation family, every time you come to see him, you can only wait on the third or fourth floor, and then go up, body Some can't afford it.

The ice floor is six floors.

In the center of a towering icicle, sitting on the majestic north of the murder, there is a thick chill in his body. On the icicles of the six layers of the ice rink, a strange icy fire burns. It makes the cold here more and more cold.

Moto frowned, standing opposite the North Mind, and beside him, it was a handsome North meditation.

Both Yin Kui and Lushan, as if they were two ghosts, sat behind the two icicles, frowning, as if they were already asleep.

Under the leadership of a warrior in the Ice Court, Mu Yudie and Diylan came to the sixth floor of the Ice Court.

This layer of cold is twice as heavy as the five layers!

The two women stepped into the sixth floor, and the delicate body trembled. It felt as if they had entered the ice cave, and even their hands and feet began to stiffen.

"You are coming over." North meditation stepped forward and made a look at the Muyu butterfly. "This is my grandfather, this is the owner of the Mohist family."

Mu Yudie and Di Yalan changed their faces at the same time. The two looked at Mo Tuo and their expressions seemed to be stiff.

Luo Hao’s death, Hu Long said clearly, in addition to Barnard and the dark moon of the moon to intervene, there is a road of lightning from the sky...

After the incident, the two women have also seen the ink song of Mo, knowing that Luo Hao’s body is dead, and that the ink song of the ink must not be removed.

It is a pity that the Mohist family is also very powerful in the business alliance. There are some contacts with the North meditation. The reason why the North meditation was simply to sneak away from the singer, is obviously not wanting to be in a state of ruin with the Mohist family.

Now in this North meditation, I suddenly saw the owner of the Mohist family. Mu Yudie and Diylan are naturally unhappy, but in the face of the North Mind, it is not good to express anything, only secretly sulking.

"I have seen the injured grandfather." Mu Yudie and Di Yalan, together they bowed to the North, but deliberately ignored the Motuo.

The mood of Motu is as usual, and the corner of his mouth is still with a faint smile. It seems that he does not mind the disregard of the two girls, Mu Yudie and Di Yalan.

"I heard that you are in the dark forest, have you been with a kid for a while? I have something to look for the kid to understand, you know the origin of the kid?" North Mind gently nodded, slender eyes Without a special expression, I would like to open the door and ask questions.

Muyu’s heart glimpsed and hesitated. He said: “It’s just an insignificant little warrior. How can a grandfather know such a person?”

"He has the same thing I want." North brow frowns slightly, and said: "Do you know the origin of the kid?"

Shaking his head, Mu Yudie said: "I don't know, we and he also happened to meet on the road. Because I was afraid of the beast to kill people, so I went together. I really don't know the origin of this person, I only know His name is Ding Yan and he seems to be an ordinary warrior of the Shangmeng."

"Ding Yan..." North Mind nodded and paused. "I don't know where he came from that city, where will it be?"

"I don't know." Muyu Butterfly shook his head again.

The northern murder suddenly silenced. After a while, I faintly said: "Okay, nothing happened. After a while, the fighting will be held. You two can go and see with the children. Stay here every day, I think you will be bored. I had some friendship with your grandfather. He is not here now. I will take good care of you. You can rest assured that the dark people will never dare to move you in the business alliance."

"Thank you for hurting Grandpa." Muyu's eyelids gradually became moist, slightly awkward: "I remembered the experience of my Mu family, and Xiaodie would like to smash those people! I am a family of people, and I was slaughtered overnight. Clean, hurt grandpa, you have to be the master of me!"

"This is an urgent matter, let's talk about it later." North Mind nodded and waved: "You should rest well, this layer is too cold, and you can't stand it with your repair."

"Yeah." Muyu's butterfly is not awkward, and it is a ritual. He pulls Diyalan's clothes and they both retreat.

"Will the girl hide the facts?" After the two women of Muyu and the butterfly left, Motu frowned and said: "There is only one name, and it will be very troublesome to search."

"Cai, what do you think?" North Ming was blinded by the North.

"It's not like lying. I'm looking for an opportunity to ask again. Anyway, the residual map on the other side of the pavilion is still there. It's not anxious." North Ming answered.

North Mind nodded and said: "Well, you stare at the two gimmicks, remember not to be confused, I don't want you to be a sword in the hands of others, understand?"

"Grandpa, I have a few in my heart." North Ming said with a smile.

"Ink brother, don't worry about this matter. I will send someone to inform Shijia and Zuojia for a while, let them pay attention to Ding Yan. You can rest assured that I will find someone in my name and will not pull you out. "Northern Mind hurts proudly: "We are looking for people in the five major families of the Shangmeng, I don't believe that a civilian can come! Well, you remember to send the portrait of the kid, as long as he is alive, he will definitely run." No."

"Well, then I will leave." Moto did not say much, nodded, and left.

"Career, pay more attention to the left poem of Zuojia, Zuo Shi and Akasaka are on the line. If you can take the left poem home, you can save us a lot of effort." North Mind after the departure of Motuo, sweep The North sneaked a glance, faintly said: "That's the talent of the **** itself is extremely extraordinary, but also the left-hearted darling, but also quite self-willed, you have to be able to conquer her, left virgin old guy can't help, only Tied with our northern meditation."

"No hurry, come one by one." North meditation is full of confidence.

Nodded, North murmur again said: "Mu language butterfly that gimmick, talent is indeed good, but the temperament of the martial arts, although overbearing, but to our North meditation's 'extreme cold ice flame' Wuhun does not help. The scorpion named Dylan, the 'Blue Devil' martial arts possessed by the body, may be complementary to our family's 'extreme cold ice flame' martial arts. You must look at this girl, if you can combine with her, she It will not give us a good descendant of the North Mystery."

"Grandpa is at ease, I can't run anything I see."

"Well, since I came to my North Mystery, they don't want to leave."

......

Left home.

Zuo Xu was drinking tea leisurely in the wing room. Behind the screen behind him, a shadow screamed: "Northern Mind sent someone to send a letter, please come to us to find a boy named 'Ding Yan' and say that the boy stole The things of his northern meditation, as long as we find people, they are willing to offer five mysterious weapons."

"Five Xuan-class weapons." Zuo Xuan made tea, smirked: "Northern sorrow is really a stingy temperament, five meta-level weapons want to change half of the map to the 'Tianmen', he It’s a good abacus.”

"Home, what are we going to do?"

"Look, let our people drink in the various cities, but don't care too much, just find a few guys called Ding Yan to deal with it, and let the guy be suspicious."

"I understand it."

......

Shijia.

Shi Jian also received the same news, sneer holding an envelope and said: "It seems that Mo Tuo went to the North and was hurt, oh! Fortunately, the boy named Shi Yan told me the truth, otherwise I still don't know the situation, Beiming Injury, North Mind, you may not think of dreaming, Ding Yan is Shiyan. Let me help him find someone, hey, then I will help him find it!"

"How to find?" Han Feng faint.

"Looking for a few people who are related to the Mohist family, they are dumb, and they are called Ding Yan. I am sent to the North Mystery."

"it is good."

......

North meditation, Zuojia, Mojia, Shijia, Lingjia, the five major families of the business alliance, in the various cities of the business alliance, or fanfare, or sneaky, are looking for a person called "Ding Yan."

For a time, the name "Ding Yan" quickly became popular in the business alliance.

Many people named "Ding Yan" have been defamed, and they have been taken away by the people of the five major families. Many people who are close to the Mohist family but are not called "Ding Yan" have also suffered innocent disasters and have been directly crippled. Made dumb, sent to the North Nether.

Because the Wudou will start soon, the warriors of the Shangmeng are all grinding their fists, and there are some warriors from other places, and they are coming for the fighting.

The funny thing is that many of the warriors who came here, because the name is "Ding Yan", were directly won by the five major families.

In the middle of the night, the "Ding Yan" person became a street mouse, everyone shouted.

The initiator, but has been in the stone house's gravity room, tens of thousands of times a day with a finger poke the iron sandbag.

Every time he stabbed it, the high-hanging gravity room, the iron sand bag weighing hundreds of pounds, will be pierced through a deep hole.

"Hey!"

Shiyan five fingers straight, the arm directly into the center of the iron sandbag, pulled out the arm, his five fingers actually flashed a strange cold light, like the knife made of gold and iron, extremely embarrassing.

"Well, the fighting will begin, and the storm of the pavilion will come. I am a slap in the face, and it is finally a small achievement."