Chapter 102: Blood in the Snow {Fourth Update, Seeking Collection}

  Outside Linjin City is the lush and fertile Daqing River grassland. The Tuoba family, who control Linjin City, are more like a tribe. The common people living in Linjin City are also mostly members of the Tuoba clan.

  Tonight's Linjin Castle will never be calm.

  In the dark of night, the wailing voices of women and children could be heard everywhere, the death of thousands of elite warriors left the entire Linjin City shrouded in a gloomy mist.

  Xiao Yang and Ma Lian'er strode down the street, their combat boots crunching on the snowy ground with a crisp "kakaka" sound. Although they were dressed in casual attire, an intense aura of bloodlust naturally emanated from their bodies, causing no one to dare approach them.

  From the windows beside the street, one by one, hateful gazes were cast over, falling on the two people's bodies, falling on the eye-catching cloud-patterned marks on their robes.

  Although Kun Yu's rule was tyrannical, it wasn't enough to make the people of Linjin City turn against Luoyun Sect. The long border war had already caused both sides to shed enough blood and accumulate enough hatred, and today's tragic battle had added another heavy stroke to this deep-seated resentment.

  Xiao Yang's gaze occasionally swept back, and the person behind the window was pale, hastily closing the window tightly.

  "Cowardly scum!" Xiao Yang snorted disdainfully.

  Ma Lian'er smiled faintly and remained silent.

  Perhaps knowing the reason for the heavy cavalry's entry, the taverns near the original Red Tiger Army campsite did not open their doors today. The two could only search within the city, and the distance from the military camp was getting farther and farther away.

  Turning the corner, a faint smell of kumis wafted through the air, and not far away, a wine shop was lit up, and through the window, several customers could be seen vaguely.

  "Old horse, let's go with this one!" Xiao Yang said with a smile as he turned his head back.

  "Good!" Ma Lian'er nodded and said.

  Inside the wine shop.

  Five fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boys sat at a table, each with a large cup of warm kumis in front of him.

  "Damn it, Luoyun Sect bandits!"

  A handsome young man scolded a sentence in anger, raised his head and drank a cup of kumis. The young man obviously rarely drinks, after the strong wine went down, he also coughed repeatedly.

  "Taoba Yu, stop it! You've had too much to drink!" Another young man said in a low voice, looking somewhat uneasy.

  "Hah! Hah! My father died in battle, but yours is still alive. Tuoba Gui, you can bow your head and be a slave to the dog thief of Luoyun Sect, but I, Tuoba Yu, will not!" Tuoba Yu said with a wry smile, his voice loud and clear.

  "Tuoba Yu, no one is willing to be a slave to others, but with the elite of our clan all out in force, what's the outcome going to be? You've seen it for yourself! A massive entity like Luoyun Sect, even Kunyu Sect fears it by three points, what can we do?" Tuoba Gui frowned and said.

  "What's there to fear? At most, it's just a matter of dying. The city master has already lost his edge and surrendered to the Luoyun Sect. It's truly a shame for our ancestors!" Tuoba Yu exclaimed indignantly, "I'll leave Linjin City tomorrow and start making my way in the outside world! Once I have enough power, I will definitely make the Luoyun Sect completely disappear!"

  "Good!" Several other young men cheered loudly, causing Tuoba Gui to frown secretly as well.

  "You've all had too much to drink! Stop talking at once, the Xuan Jia Heavy Cavalry is inside the city!"

  "Armored cavalry? I'm not afraid!" Taoba Yu shouted loudly.

  Suddenly, the faces of the five young men changed, and a strong killing intent enveloped the entire tavern. The intensity of that killing intent was so great that it made it difficult for the five to breathe, and their hearts were also extremely shocked.

  The owner of the small wine shop also stood still on the spot, unable to move at all.

  Heavy footsteps sounded, and two tall figures walked in.

  "Little rabbit, what a big tone!" Xiao Yang looked at Tuoba Yu and coldly laughed, "Do you think that just because of you, I will let the Lu Yun Sect be completely destroyed?"

  "It's a heavy cavalry of Xuanjia!" Seeing the golden pattern on Xiao Yang's chest, Tuoba Yu's face also changed slightly.

  "Are you saying you want me to let the Yunzong sect be completely destroyed?" Xiang Yang took another step closer.

  "It was I who said it, what of it?" Tuoba Yu struggled to lift his head, but found that he simply could not do so.

  The big man's aura was too overwhelming, the air around him seemed to have solidified. He tried his best to show off his bravery, but his body involuntarily trembled.

  "You're just a big talker, that's all!" Xiao Yang sneered, curling his lip in disdain. With one swift motion, he grabbed Tuoba Yu and lifted him up.

  "Let me go! Let me go!" Tuoba Yu shouted loudly, struggling with all his might.

  "Let you go? Alright!" Xiao Yang smiled cruelly and stretched out his hand to gently toss him away.

  Tuoba Yu felt his limbs stiffen and he fell heavily to the ground.

  "Crack!" A terrifying crisp sound, Tuoba Yu's waist vertebra was instantly broken in two!

  "Ah!" Tuoba Yu let out a mournful and eerie howl, his voice extremely terrifying and loud.

  Xiao Yang coldly smiled, his war boots heavily trampling on Tuoba Yu's head, coldly shouting: "Speak! Speak of the Lu Yun Sect being invincible, the Xuan Jia Heavy Cavalry forever!"

  "Ptoo!" Tuoba Yu endured the pain and spat heavily.

  "You're still a tough nut, I like that." Xiao Yang smiled and his combat boot lightly brushed against Tuoba Yu's face, causing half of it to become a bloody mess in an instant!

  "Ah!" Tuoba Yu let out another mournful and piercing cry.

  "Speak! Speak of the invincible Yunzong, the heavy armor and cavalry of the Wanxi era!" Xiao Yang shouted in a low voice.

  "Luoyun Sect is invincible, Xuanjia heavy cavalry for ten thousand years..." Tuoba Yu's liver and gallbladder were both split, and he said vaguely.

  He was just a teenager, and at this moment, the desire to survive still prevailed.

  The four young men around him watched this tragic scene, and they were all stunned.

  "Say it again!" Xiao Yang Sen laughed suddenly.

  "Luoyun Sect is invincible, Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry for ten thousand years..."

  "Speak louder! Didn't you just scold me for being too soft on Luoyun Sect?"

  "Luoyun Sect is invincible, Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry will last for ten thousand years!" Tuoba Yu shouted with all his might.

  "This noble lord has already spoken, please spare him!" Touba Gui said with a surge of courage.

  "Spare him? Ha ha!" Xiao Yang said with a cold smile, "How is that possible?"

  Xiao Yang said, and with a fierce force, he stomped his foot!

  “Boom!” Touba Yu's head burst open like a ripe watermelon, with fresh blood mixed with **spraying out, splashing into every corner of the wine shop. Not a few drops fell directly into the wine cups in front of the young men, making the kumis even more turbid.

  Looking at Tuoba Yu's entire head disappearing into the ground, the four Tuoba brothers' faces turned pale and they couldn't make a sound.

  "Drink! Drink it down!" Xiao Yang smiled coldly, his bloodthirsty eyes gleaming as he licked the corner of his mouth, pointing at the mare's milk wine on the table.

  "Huh?"

  "What's going on? Give me a drink quickly! Otherwise, die!" Xiao Yang glared menacingly and shouted loudly.

  Tuoba Gui's face was bitter, he first picked up the large wooden cup and drank it with a trembling sound. The other three young men of the Tuoba clan had pale faces and silently raised their wine cups.

  Tuoba Guimeng reluctantly finished drinking the mare's milk wine, gazing at Xiao Yang with pleading eyes. The other three youths also finished their drinks, putting down their wooden cups, and terror-stricken expressions appeared on their faces.

  "Sir, can we leave now?" It was still Taobao Gui who spoke up, being the oldest.

  "Want to leave? Hehe!" Xiao Yang licked his lips, looking at the few young men as if they were lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

  "Xiao Yang, isn't it enough?" Ma Lian'er transmitted her voice.

  "Hmph, lucky for them!" Xiao Yang transmitted his voice.

  "Get out, all of you get out!" Xiao Yang waved his big hand.

  "Thank you, sir!" Tuoba Gui was overjoyed and ran out first.

  "Thank you, sir!" "Thanks for sparing our lives, sir!" The other three boys showed a look of wild joy and hastily followed him out.

  Xiao Yang burst out laughing and walked over to sit down at the desk by the window, Ma Lian'er went over and sat across from him.

  "If Old Yun were here, he definitely wouldn't have done it this way." Ma Lian'er said softly, looking at the messy little wine shop.

  Lao Yun is here, and at the very least, he will kill one of them. However, he definitely won't think about killing all of them off! Xiao Yang burst out laughing, "A fifty-step laugh at a hundred steps!"

  The owner of the tavern, a middle-aged man, seemed to have just reacted and hurried over with two large wooden cups. Inside the wooden cups was kumis, a slightly pungent horse milk wine.

  Xiao Yang suddenly raised the wooden cup, let out a cold laugh, and swung his right hand violently. The wooden cup heavily struck the wine shop owner's ribs. The hard wooden cup directly blasted through the man's body, revealing a shocking hole, while Xiao Yang casually poured an entire large cup of kumis into it.

  "Ah!" The man in the tavern let out a loud and mournful cry, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Why? Why?"

  Ma Lianer smiled faintly and poured another cup of mare's milk wine directly onto the ground.

  A faint rustling sound, and a small shallow pit was corroded out of the ground.

  "A poison like Corrosion Grass, and you actually tried to sneak it into my drink? How ridiculous!" Xiao Yang directly threw the large wooden cup into that man's abdomen, laughing loudly, "This taste of rupturing intestines and corroding heart, let you experience it yourself!"

  The man's face showed a look of unwillingness, and he fell back heavily. Xiao Yang stood up and laughed: "Still want to come yourself, drinking is really fucking troublesome!"

  He walked over with a bottle of kumis, and Xiao Yang suddenly flew up with one foot and kicked heavily on the wooden pillar in the center of the tavern. The whole tavern shook violently, and in an instant, the walls collapsed, and the roof flew out directly. However, the walls and roof all fell towards the surroundings, without falling into the house at all.

  "Good footwork!" Ma Lian'er gave a thumbs up.

  "Haha! Such good snow, how can it be wasted? Drinking in the snow, isn't it delightful!" Xiao Yang laughed loudly and walked over to Ma Lian'er's side, placing two cups of horse milk wine on the table.

  "Good wine!" Xiao Yang tilted his head and downed a large mouthful of hot wine, letting out a long sigh. "If we weren't destined to meet again, we wouldn't have run into each other under the Linjin City wall! The heroic wine that can't be drunk dry, the heads of enemies that can't be killed off!"

  "Heh heh!" Ma Lian'er giggled, "Xiao Yang, where did you copy this kind of twisted poem from? You just want to show off with this poem. Even if you're drinking a cup of horse pee, you'd still say it's good wine!"

  "Haha, old horse, excuse me, excuse me!" Xiao Yang smiled carelessly.

  Heavy snow fell down, falling on the headless corpse of Tuoba Yu, fresh blood flowing on the ground, and then being lightly covered by the heavy snow.

  After taking a glance at Tuoba Yu's corpse, Ma Lian'er shook her head and said: "Xiao Yang, you still like to show off. This poor young man has lost his life in vain. However, as you know, I've never liked this side of you."

  "My wife is only charming in front of you, but in front of other women, who would bother to care about her?" Xiang Yang laughed.

  "What's the point of this?" Ma Lian'er sighed and shook her head.

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  On a snowy night, on a long street, four 15- or 16-year-old boys ran wildly.

  "Alright, he won't be chasing us anymore!" Tuoba Gui stopped and panted heavily.

  Another three boys' legs softened and they fell to the ground with a thud.

  Tuoba Gui suddenly felt his stomach churning and couldn't help but let out a loud "whoa" as he vomited.

  Another three people also started vomiting at the same time, and the edge of the street was in a mess.

  After vomiting for half a day, it seemed that there was still the fresh blood and flesh of Tuoba Yu in his mouth, but his stomach was already empty. The four young men looked at each other, all unable to hold back their tears.

  "Damn it all! Beast of the Luoyun Sect!" a young man cursed, tears streaming down his face.

  "Your ancestors!" Another young man cried out in grief.

  "The inferior people of Luoyun Sect, the Tuoba clan and you are irreconcilable!" A flame of revenge ignited in Tuoba Gui's eyes.

  The four young men cursed more and more fiercely, their words also becoming increasingly vicious, as if they wanted to scold away all the fear in their hearts.

  Suddenly, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old walked out from the street corner.

  The girl in white fox fur narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "Just now... it seemed like you were all scolding the Luoyun Sect?"

  "Yes!" A young man cried, "The Luoyun Sect and my Tuoba clan are sworn enemies, we're cursing them right here. Little sister, if you're unhappy too, come curse with us!"

  "Heh heh, great!" The girl's eyes shone brighter, and with a flash of her figure, she vanished.

  The clamor ceased abruptly, and the four youths fell to the ground simultaneously. Deep red blood flowed from their necks, dyeing the pristine white earth crimson.

  Little demon Ye Ling'er appeared in her true form, pouting with dissatisfaction: "Hmph! Scolding the Yun Sect is one thing, but... actually... actually cursing my sister and me to have no children, this is infuriating!"

  "Having a child... will Brother Lin Feng and I have a child?" Ye Ling'er said in a low voice, suddenly covering her face with a blush.

  "I'm so dead..."

  Ye Ling'er's figure flashed and disappeared. The four young men of the Tuoba clan had their hot blood quietly flowing, and were again buried by the fluttering snow...

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