Chapter 138 The Lonely Shadow of the Cold River

After a few days.

In the depths of an extremely luxurious palace with various ancestor sculptures on the walls on both sides, Yu Huaqing, the patriarch of the angel clan, has already learned of Yuhe's death.

Through Yu He's eyes, this extremely powerful patriarch completely saw the battle between Yu He and Yuchi.

This is a secret method of the angel family.

Other races don't know that the Angel Race has this secret technique, they just feel that the Angel Race seems to have their own unique way of finding enemies.

"I didn't expect Yuhe to be killed by a young man from the human race."

"And this young man of the human race even played a game with him at the end."

"This young man of the human race is indeed a bit astonishing."

Yu Huaqing was quite calm.

He was sitting on his own throne, his eyes were slowly closed, he was wearing a crown on his head, and he was stepping on jade stones.

For their angel clan, Yuhe is a super genius with a very strong talent, which can be said to be born only once in a thousand years. In this case, Yuhe's death is a great blow to the angel clan, but Yuhuaqing himself On the contrary, Yuhe's death was a little calm.

He was satisfied that Yuhe cut himself off at a critical moment.

For a race like the Angel Clan, if Yuhe chooses to live on the sidelines this time, even if people of other races don't know what Yuhe has done at this time, Yuhe must be mediocre for the rest of his life. In the future, there will be a huge crux in his heart.

In the future, he will pollute the entire angel family in a plague-like manner, so that the angel family quickly falls from a position of a superior to the bottom.

And now Yuhe is dead, but his will is preserved.

This is a pretty good teaching for the people of the Angel Clan, especially a positive one.

There is no problem with the fact that the angel tribe can be proud and keep saying that the blood in their body is quite authentic.

But before saying such things, one must have very strong strength.

For Yu Huaqing, Yuhe is really dead when he dies, and the dead cannot be brought back to life.

"only."

"Weichi."

"As a human race, he has already been able to spy on the avenue of this level in advance."

Yuhuaqing is thinking about a relationship between the Angel Clan and Yuchi.

He knew that Yuchi would not be so narrow-minded, just because of Yuhe alone, he had the idea of ​​constantly chasing and killing the entire angel family. This kind of thing would never happen to a person like Yuchi, so what should he do next? To get along with Yuchi?

Yu Huaqing thought for a long time.

In the end, he has come to a fairly basic conclusion, which is still unknown, and the plan has already begun at this time.

...

After a few months.

Xuantianzong.

No one in Xuantian Sect knew what happened to Canghai. In their impression, Yuhe just went to Canghai once, and then never came back.

Among them, some people with good deeds ran to Canghai to see the general situation, but they were all shocked by the scene of the battle in Canghai.

Just the problem.

Who won the final victory in this battle?

At this point, no one in Xuantian Sect could give a definite conclusion.

From a logical point of view, it should be Yuhe of the angel clan who won the victory.

But from an emotional point of view, they are still willing to believe that Yuchi is still alive at this time. After all, if they think that Yuchi is still alive, then it can prove that they have a basic acknowledgment of the existence of Xuantianzong.

Otherwise, if they do not recognize the strength of the Xuantian Sect's suzerain, the entire Xuantian Sect will be completely reduced to a low-rank existence.

Anyway, this thing is in the past.

Be it Yuhe or Xuantianzong, the past is over... because Yuchi has already come to Hanjiang.

Standing on the highest point of a mountain, looking at a big river winding forward in front of you.

The river is surging and chilly, and the surrounding area is covered with ice and snow, which does not melt for many years.

Looking into the distance, everything is boundless.

Hanjiang is already far away from the area where the human city is located. It can be said that it is a place that almost all human races will not arrive at this time.

Yuchi walked unhurriedly along the edge of the cold river, he was picking a relatively good location.

There are various kinds of pine trees on the edge of the Hanjiang River.

These pine trees are covered with layers of snowflakes, and the ground is covered with snow that can directly drown a person.

Yuchi walked on the snow without leaving any footprints.

Then he actually found a pavilion.

There are 6 red stone pillars in the pavilion.

The red stone pillars are covered with all kinds of ice and snow, and there are the simplest wooden railings on the edge of the pavilion. Below the railings are a row of stools without stool legs.

And the inner area of ​​the entire pavilion is not that big, just enough to lie down a normal human race.

"Is there such a building?"

Yuchi was quite surprised.

The area where Hanjiang is located should be inaccessible, not to mention the human race, but other ten thousand races would not usually go to this kind of place. The reason is that there are not many resources in this area, only a cold river.

So there will be a man-made pavilion?

Of course, it is not necessary to be so stubborn if it is said that this pavilion was built by the human race. In this world of thousands of races, there will be many humanoid races.

There should be quite a few Wanzu with a culture system similar to that of the Terran.

Yuchi then took a look at the surrounding situation.

The pavilion is located on the inner side of the winding Hanjiang River, protruding from the entire Hanjiang River like a geomantic treasure, with river water rushing forward on both sides and in front.

The flow rate of the river water is still quite fast, and the chill emanating from the river water itself is quite amazing.

The main reason is that there are no footprints beside the pavilion, and it seems to be a completely deserted place.

so good.

This kind of pavilion is small, although it cannot shelter from wind and rain, it is obviously good.

And the current Yuchi obviously hasn't realized that this pavilion is different from the pavilion he imagined...

One day in the future, he will suddenly know that this pavilion is a place where thousands of people bury their ancestors.

In other words.

He is sitting on the graves of the ancestors of other races and fishing...

Not on purpose……

Unintentional move...

The feeling around him right now is quite good, and the ventilation everywhere is quite suitable for Yuchi's character who doesn't like restraint very much.

Breathing the icy cold and humid air, feeling the falling snow one after another, looking at the pine trees and all kinds of paleness in front of my eyes, and carefully seeing all kinds of fish under the vast cold river , It really belongs to a place that makes him quite comfortable.

So there is no need for any hesitation.

It had been a while since he had fished, and he hadn't enjoyed fighting with others for a while.

When the fishing rod was thrown into the boundless cold river, Yuchi found that the shape of the bait had changed again.

In the dark sea, the bait is a small bone, but in the deep sea, the bait turns into a small jade shape.

Now the bait is a small sword.

The little sword is not big, about the length of a little finger, it landed under the surface of the sea, floating quietly.

then.

A hint of fishing came to mind.

[Fishing Difficulty: Grade C]

C level has a 100% success rate, Yuchi didn't bother to go to the bottom of the sea, and directly dragged this little guy up.

【Catch: Hanjiang-City Knife】

【Quality: Grade A】

[Attribute: Soldier]

[Skill: Defense]

[Introduction: The siege knife that fought bloody battles to the end, carrying this knife can greatly increase the defensive attributes of the body. 】

Yuchi was a little confused for the first time, the heavy snow fell on his face, and he let out a hot breath.

"City knife?"

He saw a knife in his sea of ​​consciousness, and after a thought, the knife appeared in his hand instantly, and he weighed it carefully...

It turned out to be so real.

The length of this knife is about as long as the arm of an adult man. The blade of this knife is already a little rusty, and a lot of blood can still be seen on this knife.

After all the vicissitudes.

so……

Knife? !

Why is there a knife? !