Four men.
Three middle-aged men, one young man.
Two of the middle-aged men had cultivation, one was average, the other had a burning aura. The last one was seriously ill, beyond cure.
The young man's aura was steady, and his physique was excellent.
The four of them were about two hundred feet away from here, and were approaching.
Ye Fan's five senses were amazing, and he came to this conclusion in an instant.
He didn't expect that someone would appear in the cold and desolate Northernmost Land so late at night.
People who could come here were definitely not ordinary people.
Ye Fan held his breath, and waited for the changes.
The footsteps of the four people were getting closer and closer, and soon they were in front of the ice house.
"Cough … cough … cough …" A middle-aged man coughed, "Isn't this just a lump of ice, how could there be people here? Cough … cough … cough … "
"Did you see wrongly?" A man who spoke broken Chinese asked, and from his voice, he was definitely not a Han Chinese.
"I clearly saw a red light flash, I definitely did not see wrongly," another middle-aged man said, "There must be people here, smell it, there is the smell of fish!"
"Cough … cough … You don't say, there really is the smell of fish. Cough … cough … "The patient said while greedily sniffing the fragrance in the air.
"Friends inside, can you let us in to avoid the cold?" The middle-aged man who first smelled the smell of fish said loudly.
Ye Fan in the ice house frowned, but did not answer.
It seems that the red light when he activated the Li Fire Sword just now attracted them.
The aroma of the stewed fish wafted out of the cave through the air vent.
These four people were of unknown origin, and suddenly appeared in this cold place in the extreme north, Ye Fan did not want to come into contact with people of unknown origin.
"Cough … cough … cough … this friend, you … please let us in, cough … cough …" The patient said while coughing violently and gasping for breath, "Let us in … avoid … avoid the cold, cough cough cough …"
"Since they are not willing, then let us go." The young man's voice sounded.
Crash! In the igloo, Ye Fan pushed aside the ice block blocking the entrance of the cave and slowly walked out of the igloo.
From the patient's aura, Ye Fan could tell that this person did not have long to live. He would not be able to hold on for more than a few days.
He couldn't refuse the request of a dying man.
After Ye Fan came out of the igloo, he began to carefully size up the four people.
Just as he had expected, there were three middle-aged men and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. They were all carrying bags.
The first person to smell the fish was a middle-aged man who looked like a Daoist priest. He wore a gray robe and held a horsetail whisk in his hand. His hair was tied up in a high bun with a jade hairpin inserted in it. At the top of the jade hairpin was a pattern of the Eight Trigrams. This person's face was thin, but he had a pair of small, bright eyes. Coupled with his moustache and the goatee on his chin, it was obvious that he was not a good person.
The person who spoke broken Chinese was dressed like a person from the Western Regions. He wore a milky white robe and an apricot yellow vest. His head was wrapped in a thick yellow cloth several times. His pair of clear eyes were bright and full of expression. He carried a yellow cloth bag on his back and a gorgeous curved knife embedded with a ruby at his waist.
The person who was constantly coughing seemed to be a rich merchant. His face was haggard and bloodless. His appearance was somewhat nondescript. He wore a silk robe inside and a heavy mink coat on the outside. He wore a fur hat on his head, bearskin gloves on his hands and a pair of wolf-skin boots on his feet.
From the beginning until now, this rich merchant had been constantly coughing.
Finally, there was the seventeen or eighteen year old youth. This youth had a delicate and pretty face, and was slightly thin and weak. Although one couldn't see any cultivation base from him, his physique was extremely good. The reason was very obvious. In this extremely cold land of ice and snow in the extreme north, this youth only wore a thin silk gown.
While Ye Fan was sizing up the four people, they were also sizing him up. This was especially so for that goateed Daoist. His small eyes kept scanning Ye Fan's body.
"Cough … cough … cough." The middle-aged man who was dressed like a rich merchant covered his mouth and constantly coughed. He said in a weak voice, "Sir, can we go in … cough cough, to avoid the cold."
"You can come in." Ye Fan said with a frown.
After saying that, Ye Fan turned around and entered the igloo.
The middle-aged man who was dressed like a rich merchant immediately hurried in.
The goateed Taoist followed closely behind.
After the middle-aged man and the boy looked at each other, they also stepped in.
The originally spacious igloo suddenly seemed a little crowded.
After the rich merchant entered the igloo, he went straight to the stone pot. He took out a silver bowl from his bosom and impatiently scooped up a bowl of fish soup from the stone pot and drank it in big gulps.
After the goateed Taoist came in, he began to look around. He was very curious about how this silver-haired young man in front of him caught the fish and how he started the fire.
That stone pot looked like it was cut out with a sharp sword. The broken stones on the ground were the best evidence.
This was strange. One must know that there was only ice here, there was no firewood or stones. Even if he wanted to eat a fish, it was impossible.
The ice here was more than ten feet thick. The fish were all under the ice. If he wanted to eat fish, he had to break the ice. But it was easy to say, but how could it be easy to do?
The goateed Taoist's eyes fell on the sword beside Ye Fan.
Li … Li Fire Sword!
When the goateed Taoist saw the appearance of the sword, his eyes instantly lit up! Although his cultivation was not very good, he still knew a lot about divine weapons. He had once seen the record of the Li Fire Sword in an ancient book. It was a real peerless divine weapon. Its power was unprecedented!
He originally thought that this sword was just an imaginary thing of the ancients, some illusory legend. However, when the real Li Fire Sword appeared in front of him, he understood that the records in the ancient book were all true!
The red light he saw just now was emitted by this sword!
The goateed Taoist suppressed his beating heart. With a calm expression, he put the bag on his back on the ground and sat down cross-legged.
The Western man and the boy also came in. After the two entered the igloo, they quickly used the ice on the ground to block the door and then sat down.
"Sir, please." The Western man said in broken Chinese while taking out a piece of dried meat from the bag and respectfully handed it to Ye Fan.
"No need to be polite." Ye Fan said indifferently and reached out his hand to decline. "I have already eaten."
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