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Chapter 211 Cold Heart Snow Dance
Dali Kyoto, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zheng Ming just went down to court, and he leaned lazily on the dragon chair.

Next to him, Linghua was reporting the situation of the Royal Chamber of Commerce to him.

"Your Majesty, at present, the Royal Chamber of Commerce has opened branches in all provincial capitals, and the Royal Banks are also opening one by one."

Zheng Ming asked: "Can the casting of silver dollars still keep up?"

"My servant has expanded three mints, all of which are now in operation, and can mint millions of coins of various types every month." Linghua replied.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and said: "Continue to expand the coin foundry, and ensure that the abolition of the two and the reform of the yuan will be completely completed within three years."

"Slave obeys the order." Linghua responded.

Zheng Ming raised his head and looked outside the door. Yu Huatian came over at some point and was waiting outside the door.

"You go down first."

Linghua leaves, and Yuhuatian walks into the room.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Zheng Ming waved his hand and said, "No."

"Your Majesty, the Great Jin Dynasty has begun." Yu Huatian said.

"Currently, both the Beisheng Palace and the Nansheng Palace have shown up, and there are still many unknown masters watching."

Zheng Ming frowned and said, "How many people are there?"

"There are eight great masters who have been discovered, and only four of them can be identified. Three of them are from Beisheng Palace, including Shuertu and Feiyi. The other one is Wanyan, the ancestor emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty. Hao." Yu Huatian said.

"There are only eight people. It seems that there are still many people who have not shown up." Zheng Ming laughed.

There are eight great masters in Beisheng Palace alone, which shows that even Beisheng Palace didn't make a full move.

Since then.

He said again: "Go ask Ximen Sword God to go, and we, Dali, will also go to this muddy water."

"This! Your Majesty, there is no need for us to intervene." Yu Huatian asked doubtfully.

Originally, this muddy water was a game they had set up, and there was no need for them to get involved.

Zheng Ming shook his head and said: "If we don't enter the game, we will appear suspicious, but if we enter the game, Dali should perform. The result is not important, the key is to participate, um, the most important thing is to participate."

"But it will take at least ten days to go from Kyoto to Dajin." Yu Huatian said, frowning slightly.

Zheng Ming smiled slightly and said, "Let Bai Feng send the Sword God over."

The big bird of Baifeng can fly thousands of miles in one day, and reach the Dajin Dynasty in two days.

"By the way, be careful, don't cause international disputes, that old guy Wanyan Hao is a domineering character, and I don't want to confront him yet."

"Your servant obeys orders." Yu Huatian said, his eyes brightened.

Zheng Ming asked again: "Where is the black unicorn now?"

"He's back." Yu Huatian said.

Zheng Ming knocked on the table, thought for a while and said, "Let him go to Dazhou, and prepare for the next game."

"After all, it's just a fake brand, and it's easy to reveal the truth."

Although the person Yuhuatian is looking for is a skilled craftsman, but a fake is a fake, and it can't be real, as long as you input real yuan, you can tell it.

But the good show is yet to come. When the first Canglong Token is proven to be fake, I believe the scene must be very interesting.

……

When the dawn light fell on Henghai City, the dark clouds in the sky still did not dissipate, but became more dense.

Even the blazing sun couldn't dispel this cloud, it could only scatter a batch of cold rays of light.

On the street, the strong smell of blood seemed to be trapped by the damp rain, and it was still unable to spread.

In a deserted mansion, under the drizzle, it looks like a terrifying beast devouring people.

"Who else? Come out!"

A man in armor and holding a spear stood on a moss-covered rockery, looking around with sharp eyes.

"Grandmaster of the Overbearing Spear, Zhuang Mo, hehe, you are so stupid."

Several figures flashed past and appeared in the mansion.

Zhuang Mo narrowed his eyes and said, "Royal Night Owl Guard!"

"It's good to know, keep things, and people can go."

Zhuang Mo looked at the wooden box under his feet with a serious expression on his face.

He guarded the contents of this box all night.

It is really not reconciled to let him hand it over like this.

"Who sent you here?"

he asked.

"You should be able to guess!"

"Your Majesty the Holy Patriarch!" Zhuang Mo froze.

"What's your choice?"

Zhuang Mo took a deep breath, retracted the spear in his hand, and said, "I'll quit."

Emperor Shengzu is Wan Yanhao's honorific title, the supreme existence of the Dajin Dynasty, and no one dares to violate his will.

Even the master Zhuang Mo didn't dare.

After speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.

however.

As soon as he stepped out of the mansion, he felt a cold breath.

It didn't come for him, but the whole world entered the freezing cold.

The drizzle turned into ice crystals, floating in the air, and in an instant, the world turned white.

In front of the rockery.

A snow-like figure floated down.

A look of coldness, a look of heartbeat, a look of not daring to profane.

"The things belong to our Beisheng Palace." Luoxue was dressed in white clothes like snow, blooming in the flying snowflakes with all-world brilliance.

All the night owl guards around stared at her blankly, their eyes full of confusion, as if they were seeing a goddess in the dust.

"Little girl, this is the Great Golden Dynasty!"

A roaring sound sounded, and Wanyan Hao appeared on the cornice.

Luoxue looked up at him, and said, "What is the Dajin Dynasty!"

Beauty and arrogance together seem to be a perfect match.

It's just that this perfect match makes people not like it.

Wanyan Hao's square face was extremely serious.

What is the Dajin Dynasty?
This was probably the craziest thing he had ever heard.

Especially with someone standing in front of him and saying something like that.

In the distance, in a restaurant, two people stood at the window watching the scene in the courtyard.

"Hey, I knew this girl would cause trouble." Fei Yi said with a full face of displeasure.

"Although the Great Jin Dynasty is a bit weak, Wanyan Hao is still a great master. Even if she looks down on the Great Jin Dynasty, she can't say it in front of Wan Yanhao."

Shuertu said softly: "Luoxue joined Beisheng Palace at the age of six, and has never been down the mountain for 20 years, so she doesn't understand the world at all."

"You actually speak for her, have you taken a fancy to her?"

"The man really has his heart. In front of the servant's house, you actually think of a little girl in your heart."

Fei Yi looked at Shuertu tearfully.

Shuertu turned his head and glanced at her, "Now is not the time to mess around."

"Hmph, I'm not messing around." Fei Yijiao snorted.

Coquettish as fire, in stark contrast to the ice and snow outside.

It's a pity that Shuertu didn't have the heart to appreciate this coquettishness.

He looked up towards the south.

"someone is coming!"

"It seems to be an old opponent."

Fei Yi's charming face was restrained, and she also looked towards the south.

There were two figures standing on the roof.

It is also a man and a woman, the woman is wearing a fiery red dress, very similar to Fei Yi's clothes.The man, on the other hand, was carrying a long spear, with a burly figure, like a god of war.

"Mo Gunxin and Gongsun Qianwu are actually these two annoying guys."

Shuertu looked towards Luoxue and said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave first."

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

In the deserted mansion.

Wan Yanhao looked at the beautiful Luoxue in front of him.

"Little girl, didn't Hei Di teach you to respect seniors?"

he said angrily.

"Senior! Those who are stronger than me are considered seniors, and those who are weaker than me are not considered seniors!"

Luo Xue's words made Wanyan Hao even more annoyed.

"Then don't blame me for not showing mercy to Beisheng Palace!"

With a knife in hand, I am the only one in the world.

The domineering saber energy suddenly exploded, tearing everything around into pieces.

Wan Yanhao is not an ordinary cultivator, he is an emperor who has been killed from the battlefield.

There are countless dry bones under his knife.

"Little girl, die for me!"

As soon as the saber slashed down, the floating snowflakes suddenly emptied, turning into a diffuse mist, swept by the saber aura, covering the top of the falling snow.

Seeing this, Luo Xue frowned, her icy face was even more icy cold.

Facing the Wind and Aoxue!

A snow-white long sword appeared, and a piercing chill bloomed.

Flying in the mist filled with snowflakes, like a dream.

A white dress suddenly floated in the air, dancing with the snowflakes in the sky.

Dancing lightly is exciting.

Even Wanyan Hao couldn't help being in a trance for such a beautiful scene.

however.

At the moment when he was in a trance, a sword mark stabbed out.

His expression changed, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

The long knife swept across.

Ding!
"It's like a dream, it's like a cold dance!"

He retreated quickly and said in a low voice.

"It's good that you know." Luoxue fell back onto the rockery lightly.

Like a dream, the dance of cold heart and snow is known as the first fairy dance in the ice field. According to legend, it was created by the fairy snow girl in ancient times. It is beautiful and murderous.

Once you master it, you can break through the master, and if you can practice to the extreme, you can become the master of the ice field.

After all, the legend is just a legend, and it is inevitable that it is a bit exaggerated, but the scene in front of him made Wanyan Hao believe it.

Hanxinxuewu is not a mysterious skill in the ice field, it is even very common. Their Dajin has a complete skill, but it is extremely difficult to practice.

Luoxue was the first person he had seen to succeed in cultivation in more than 200 years.

Wanyan Hao's expression was serious.

"So what if it's Han Xin Xue Wu? Your cultivation is still far behind."

"Then try it!" Luo Xue's eyes were like snow, exquisite and glamorous.

At this moment, Shuertu's figure suddenly appeared between the two.

"Hehe, Your Majesty the Patriarch, let's forget about it today, some troubles are coming." Shuertu chuckled.

"Shultu!"

Seeing Shu Ertu, Wan Yanhao's face darkened even more.

"Ahem, let's go first, Your Majesty the Holy Ancestor!"

However, Shuertu didn't stay too long, picked up the wooden box containing the Canglong Token, turned around and ran away.

There is no way, he is indeed at a loss for the Dajin Dynasty.

It's better to run first.

Luoxue looked at his leaving back expressionlessly, and after a little hesitation, her delicate body floated away.

Only Wanyan Hao was left standing on the eaves, his face turning green and pale.

He, the ancestor emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, seemed to have no face at all, and all the juniors ignored him so much.

Especially Shu Ertu, but the great master cultivated by their Great Jin Dynasty, not only took refuge in Beisheng Palace, but should be so disrespectful to him, it is simply abhorrent.

(End of this chapter)