The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 24 Heavy Snow, Broken Temple, Jin Yiwei!
Looking at the corpse that was carried aside, Lin Nuo remained silent. This was his first winter after coming to this world.

Previously in Jiangxi, although the weather was also cold, there were basically few snowflakes falling, and few people died of freezing.

But since arriving in the north, especially after the snowfall, there have been more and more dead people on the side of the road. It seems that the situation of people freezing to death will continue for a while.

Throughout the Hongzhi period, the country was generally stable, and there were no major natural or man-made disasters.

But after seeing the people who froze to death one by one with his own eyes, Lin Nuo's heart was always heavy.

This era in which many people freeze to death every winter can already be regarded as an era of stability and prosperity. One can first imagine that the arrival of the Little Ice Age in a few decades, the scene of disaster victims everywhere and starvation everywhere, How hopeless it will be in the hearts of the common people!

"Let's go!"

Lin Nuo sighed, waved his hand at the coachman, and didn't continue to get into the carriage, but his figure suddenly shook. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound between his bones, and an invisible energy burst out all over his body. Come out, and bounce off the snowflakes that fell on your body.

The next moment, he was running like an ape, and after a few ups and downs, he rushed to the ruined temple tens of meters away.

Lin Nuo didn't go in immediately, but paused outside the door, quietly sensing the situation inside the ruined temple.

Although my martial arts are good, it is better to be cautious when going out. In this freezing weather, the victims can do anything to survive.

Fortunately, after some observation, there were no strangers inside, just some wild dogs hiding in the temple to avoid the cold, Lin Nuo did not drive them out, although the small temple is not too big, but let the three of them avoid the wind and snow, it would be a shame. It is more than enough.

I don't know which gods this ruined temple is enshrining. The statues of the gods have long been dilapidated, and it is impossible to see their specific appearance. It seems that they have been abandoned for several years.

But this is not surprising. Now that the common people can't survive, how can they still have time to worship the gods?
After simply cleaning the ground, the coachman had already driven the carriage to the front of the temple, untied the reins of the carriage, and led the horse into the temple.

It's freezing cold outside now, although Lin Nuo prepared a lot of cold-proof things on the road, and even spread thick quilts on Da Ma's body, but even so, if he stays in the snow for a long time, he will still be injured. frostbitten.

After the coachman came in, he pulled the big white horse aside, and from time to time took out some bean-shaped things from the cloth bag in his arms to feed the horse.

"My lord, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. I think we'll have to make do with it tonight. You are a star descending from the sky. It's really wronged you to spend the night in this kind of place."

"Brother, you are welcome. Although I am a scholar, I have also practiced martial arts for many days. I can bear the cold!"

Lin Nuo was very polite to this coachman. In his opinion, this man was definitely not simple.

After several trips, the coachman that Xiu'er looked for was always this person, and this time, even Lin Nuo, an expert in the rivers and lakes, felt a little tired after traveling thousands of miles north this time, but this coachman who looked like an ordinary person, all the way Driving the car, it didn't look sluggish at all.

The most peculiar thing was that although the coachman was tall and burly and had a beard on his face, his hands were white and smooth. He didn't look like an ordinary person working as a coolie at all, but more like he came from a wealthy family.

Due to Xiu'er's face, Lin Nuo didn't ask the coachman's background, but after a few more glances, he turned his eyes to the door.

At this time, Xiu'er was wearing a white gown, with a long sword hanging from her waist, a white veil covering her face, and a big white cloak.

At this time, she was holding a few umbrellas in her hand, and opened the umbrellas to cover the top of the carriage to prevent the entire top of the carriage from being buried after a night of snow.

Heavy snow fell down one after another, although it was covered by an umbrella, it still covered Xiu'er's cloak in a thick layer after a while.

But whenever the heavy snow covered her whole body, her body would shake slightly, and during this shaking, all the snow on her body seemed to be repelled by a huge force, and it bounced out instantly.

Lin Nuo looked at this scene with some admiration. Although he could barely be regarded as a first-class master after a year of cultivation, he still couldn't do it like Xiu'er lightly expelled the snowflakes from his body.

This requires almost complete control over every part of one's body, and the ability to retract and release one's inner strength to a fine-grained level.

Unlike Lin Nuo, even if the snowflakes are shaken off, there will be a crackling sound, and it is impossible to move and moisten things silently.

After fixing the umbrella on the top of the carriage, Xiu'er took out some blankets from the carriage, which contained some food and a jug of wine.

Neither Xiu'er nor Lin Nuo likes to drink, even if it's freezing cold today, they still don't have the desire to drink. This wine is for the coachman.

After taking the jug from Xiu'er, the coachman thanked him, and leaned against the statue to have a drink, while Lin Nuo and Xiu'er simply ate some dry food, then sat on the blanket and began to practice their inner strength .

A world of ice and snow, with no sound in the wild, is definitely a difficult night for ordinary people, but for Lin Nuo and the others, the internal energy in their bodies is constantly circulating, so the coldness is nothing.

"Tap Tap!"

"Sorry~"

The sky was completely dark, and at this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the ruined temple. Then, the temple door was opened, and a crowd of people walked into the temple.

These people were dressed in black clothes, with long knives hanging from their waists, and a large black wolf fur cloak. More than a dozen people rushed in, which immediately made the originally spacious temple extremely crowded.

"My son is going to rest here tonight, you guys, leave immediately!"

The leader was covered by a cloak, so he couldn't see his specific face clearly, but this person exuded an evil spirit all over his body, as if his hands were often stained with blood, and he was a ruthless character who had killed people.

Lin Nuo slightly opened his eyes, glanced at the other party, and then focused his gaze on the long knife at his waist.

On the scabbard, there are many gilt and silver decorations, which seem to be just decorative items, but Lin Nuo basically confirmed the origin of the knife with just one glance.

Embroidered Spring Knife!The saber unique to Jinyiwei!

This group of people turned out to be Jin Yiwei, who could be called the escort of the son, in this Ming Dynasty, he could be regarded as a big man with all-hands and eyes.

Leaping over the group of people, Lin Nuo glanced at the temple gate. Outside the ruined temple, a carriage that looked extremely majestic but not luxurious was slowly approaching. Under the protection of several royal guards, a A young man who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a dark yellow padded robe, slowly got out of the carriage.

"Leave quickly, if you don't leave, you will be killed!"

Seeing that the young master in the carriage had already got off the carriage, the leader of Jin Yiwei immediately drew out his long knife. It seemed that if Lin Nuo dared not agree, he would really use the knife!

Seeing this, Lin Nuo's face turned cold. Others are afraid of Jin Yiwei, but he, Lin Nuo, is not afraid. At worst, we will bury you all in this iceberg and snow. When the time comes, there will be no evidence of death. What can Jin Yiwei do?
It's not the first time that Lin Nuo and his wife have done this to kill and wipe out traces, and it's nothing if they do it again!
　Let's count the tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)