The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Among the hustle and bustle of people preparing to go on business in Qingsong Town, under the winter morning sun, there are two young figures.

The appearance of the two of them is very strange. Everyone who provokes them all looks sideways. The young man with a broken arm walking in front is like a child who has just walked out of the house. He is extremely curious about everything around him. He looks around and stops when he encounters novel things. Come down and take a closer look.

Sometimes I watched the middle-aged uncle selling candied haws, sometimes I watched the roadside stalls selling snowfield fur and other specialties, and even stopped for a long time in front of the rouge shop, staring at the crowds of young ladies trying the latest styles. If the average person is early I was scolded by the sturdy northern girls for being a disciple, but because the youth was too handsome, they caused the girls to flush with red cheeks, and they were a bit shy.

　　 Behind the young man with a broken arm, he mechanically followed a young man, like a soulless zombie. In the cloth-covered eyes, a faint red light flickered.

The way of life of the human race is very different from that of the empire. Under the desert and yellow sand, it is hard to be as busy and leisurely as before. Although Yunyi is in the fief Rhine City of the Sun Empire, under the management of the old lady in the early autumn of Yunyi, Most of them have borrowed from the human race, but when Yun Yu Tuoba really stepped into the human race society, he found that everything is fundamentally different.

　　 The smoke and flames emitted by the people of each race express the meaning of living better, and in the Solar Empire, every ordinary alien thinks about how to live.

　　 Yun Xuan Tuoba stopped in front of an inn, looked up, and the four characters on the green pine inn with a silver hook above his head came into view, and then stepped into it.

In the A-shaped private room of this inn, the young man with a broken arm slept in his clothes, breathing smoothly, and Lin Xiao, the second son of the Zhenyuhou family, who claimed to be himself, still looked like a sculpture, standing alone in the corner. There is no life.

These two young people traveled halfway through the endless, perilous Huco Mountains, without any stop, so even if they were as good as the Super Tier One Taboo, they felt tired at this time, this one from the Sun Empire The descendants of Da Ni who smuggled in, naturally did not have the silver to stay in the shop, but after taking a piece of jade from his arms, the private room of this inn could live for a lifetime.

　　 An hour later, the young man with a broken arm lying on his back on the bed opened his eyes, then sat up, gently tilted his head, those peach eyes looked at the second son Zhenyu Hou standing in the corner of the room, and said softly:

　　 "Whether you can hear me or not, I have fulfilled my promise with your father, so you and I are parting ways here. Daxia is so big, I want to see it, so don't pass it."

After Yunxuan Tuoba’s calm voice fell, the second son, Lin Xiao, remained expressionless and did not react at all. The former did not drag the water, and he pushed the door and walked out. It was just that there was one more lifelike on the counter table in the inn’s room. The exquisite little snowman.

　　 The sun was still shining when I entered the inn, but it was snowing when I came out.

People in Qingsong Town are accustomed to snow in winter. They are located under the Huwo Mountains. You can’t judge the rain and snow by the sky above your head, because the strong wind blowing from the extreme north snowfield to the south will bring them above the Huwo Mountains. The snow blown down, and the white snow will cover the whole town.

Among the heavy snow, the young man with a broken arm walked slowly outwards on the street, raising his only left hand, catching the scattered snowflakes, and then stacking them on his shoulders. The strange thing is that as long as it passes through The snowflake in his hand seemed to be endowed with life and spirituality, and gradually, another little snowman appeared on his shoulder.

At the moment when the little snowman on his shoulders was fully formed, Yun Yu Tuoba just walked out of Qingsong Town at the same time. In front of him was a piece of white and spotless snow and a few lonely trees. He turned around and faced the back lightly. Lightly opened the mouth and said:

　　 "Come out, have been with me for so long, at this time I am about to leave, you will have no chance if you do not come out again."

　　 Under the faint words, a piece of snow in the back exploded outwards, and a burly figure jumped out of it, holding a heavy shield with a firm face, looking in front of him, and said:

　　 "You are not an ordinary person, can you ask your name?"

　　 The young man with a broken arm hesitated for a moment, as if thinking, and then responded:

　　 "My name is Tuoba."

　　 Only this time, he is no longer the accent of Hexu Mountain, but the accent of Ganzhou in the northernmost part of Daxia.

　　 The same two sentences, my name is Tuoba, are self-reported, but the meanings expressed are completely different, because the second sentence means that the two of them will never die today.

　　 The former Shield Mountain military colonel who looked like an iron tower was slightly taken aback when he heard it, and then his complexion became more solemn, he lifted the heavy shield directly, and said word by word:

　　 "Originally from the Sun Empire human race that came from Yulong Pass, it's you."

　　 "I can smell you, but it hasn't dissipated. The thick smell of endless mountains and the scent of the empire is also mixed with the scent of all the empires, so you have just returned from the Yulong Pass. No wonder you can recognize me."

　　 "The rebellion of the family and the country will be blamed for everyone."

　　The heavy shield stood in front of him, and the burly armor was very powerful, and a cyan Dao soul phantom appeared behind him, it was a green pine.

　　 The heavy snow pressed the green pine at the gate of the town, the green pine and the straight green pine.

　　 As the green light of the Green Pine Road Soul radiated outwards, a circle of green shield appeared around the shield-holding figure, and then took a big step forward and launched a charge forward, moving forward, forgetting life and death!

　　 But at this moment, his identity is no longer the Iron Tower captain of the most elite squad of the Shield Mountain Army, but an ordinary town resident named Tie Zhu in Qingsong Town.

　　 "Supernatural power. Concussion!"

　　 The heavy shield slammed on the ground, and an invisible ripple impacted out of itself, and the ripple crossed the border. The snowfield on the ground cracked rapidly towards both sides, and the crack pointed directly at the standing Yunyu Tuoba.

　　 "Void Realm Peak, you should understand that this cultivation base alone is definitely not my opponent, so are you not afraid of death?"

Yun Yu Tuoba raised his right foot and stepped on the ground lightly. The cracks in the ground stopped instantly. Then he grabbed a piece of snowflakes with his left hand and threw it out. The snowflakes rose with the wind and turned into a snow gun, breaking through the air. !

　　 "What is death, glory is my life!"

　　 The burly figure like an iron tower, after a roar, hides the whole figure behind a shield, and every step it takes, it will leave a deep mark on the snow, turning it into an upright green pine.

　　 The handsome young man Yun Yu Tuoba narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips, and opened his left hand. A spear full of crystal clear and transparent appeared instantly. Holding it, his figure disappeared instantly.

　　 There was a huge roar outside Qingsong Town!

　　 Mr. Wu, who poured wine into the bowl, shook his hand violently, his face changed wildly, and he quickly rushed out of the door.

　　 When Mr. Wu took the people from Qingsong Town and the Tie Zhu family to the outside of the town.

　　 Under the heavy snow, a burly figure knelt on one knee, leaning on a heavy shield, facing the town, which was the direction of home.

　　 The white snow below the figure has been dyed red by a pool of blood, and the figure’s chest has a big hole, **** and bloody.

　　 Mr. Wu let out a sorrow.

　　 "Iron Zhu!"

　　 Then, as if thinking of something, the old man turned his head to face the two girls who came running, and shouted:

　　 "Qingqing, hurry, go get the magic medicine he brought from your highness."