There was a heavy thud.Countless cracks appeared on the pale blue glacier, like spider webs.Zhao Layue was lying in the middle of the spider web, blood gradually overflowing, and the picture looked beautiful and tragic.She didn't see the battle of Chaoge City a hundred years ago, otherwise she would have known, whether she wanted it or not, at some moment she was really similar to Lian Yue.The shadow that obscured the sunlight vanished, and the sneak attack master left the snowfield through the Limpur.In that person's opinion, Zhao Layue was attacked by his true sword, and was seriously injured and would definitely die.Even if she was born with a Dao species, had a strange treasure, and was lucky not to die, she was not lucky to be besieged by so many snow charms.This was already the depths of the snowfield, not far from the lonely high ice peak, and the man didn't want to stay here for too long, let alone alarm the Queen of the Snow Country, so he left with one blow.Who is that person?
Zhao Layue already has an answer.He Wei, the head of the Kunlun faction.He Wei's realm is similar to her, but her cultivation career is much longer, and she is stronger than her in all aspects of kendo experience, not to mention that today is a sneak attack while she is fighting hard with Xue Mei, so she naturally can't prevent it.Heavy footsteps sounded on the glacier, and the snow ghosts seemed to be moving slowly but quickly towards her.Zhao Layue's sword heart turned slightly, making sure that he was too seriously injured to leave with the Fu Si Sword, he stood up from the ground with difficulty, his right hand fell heavily on his chest, and the invisible sword intent entered his body along his fingers, passing through the meridians at an extremely fast speed, temporarily suppressing He Wei's remaining gloomy sword intent.Then she reached out and grabbed the sword of Firth, and her clothes swept forward like smoke like smoke, killing the nearest snow ghost.There were countless crackling sounds, and countless ice slags rose into the sky, obscuring the view like wind and sand.Zhao Layue flew backwards diagonally, smashed through the ice slag, and fell to the bottom of the glacier.There was a muffled sound.The snow cliff below the glacier was knocked out of a large crater.Zhao Layue was lying at the bottom of the pit, with blood all over her body, and there was still no expression on her face, thinking that she was going to die?
When others are in danger in the snow, they can meet you.Why can't you show up at this time?
Well, you're sleeping in Asahatajo.Blood kept dripping, covering her eyes, and in her sight, the sky and the earth were bright red.She lifted her sleeve and wiped the blood from her face, thinking to herself if you were here, I wouldn't have encountered such a thing, would I?
As she thought about these things, the snow charms were jumping from the glacier towards the ground, floating in the sky, getting closer and bigger.Her gaze looked beyond the snow and toward the north.In the far distance, a lonely ice peak looms.Why did she come to Snowfield?
Because she needs to fight, because Jing Jiu has been here, because even March once wanted to do the thing, but in fact, these are not important, the real reason is very simple.She just wanted to come to the world and see the mountain.It's a pity.………… In the depths of winter, the green mountains still grow grass and warblers fly.Nan Forget seems to have really been in retreat all these years, and it has been a long time since he asked for the Qingshan Great Array to let the wind and snow in.Of course, it may also be because Liu Ci is dead and Yuan is riding a whale in Chaoge City.The green mountains that lack the changes of the four seasons are indeed a bit boring, so when people hear the loud sound at the top of Tianguang Peak, they all rise with their swords and go to check.No matter what happens, you can talk about the boredom of your monastic life, and you can also add some talk to when you meet at the Aoyama Conference next year.Elder Mochi, Guo Nanshan and the others walked out of the cave for the first time and looked over with surprise.The stone door of the cave has been smashed down, the weeds all over the ground are lying on the ground, and the chair under the house has been blown to the ground by the wind, looking extremely disrespectful.There was a flying sword flying in the sky, flashing ......
The boring gray seems to blend in with the gray sky.The aura of that flying sword was extremely quiet, the realm was extremely high, but the speed was extremely slow.Looking at this scene, the other Tianguang Peak disciples were a little dazed, but Guo Nanshan laughed, with nostalgia and a touch of sadness in his smile, and said softly: "This guy is really the most like Master." ”………… Zhuo Rusui, a closed disciple of the former head of the real person, finally succeeded in advancing to the realm of breaking the sea after another long retreat.According to Guangyuan Zhenren's observation of his sword traces that day, his realm was even more than that, and he had reached the peak.The entire Qingshan knew about it, and the disciples of each peak came to Tianguang Peak, on the one hand, to congratulate, and on the other hand, they were naturally curious.Hundreds of disciples of various peaks stood at the top of the peak, looking at Zhuo Rusui who was talking to Guangyuan Zhenren, their eyes were full of envy and yearning.Those female disciples of Qingrong Peak who had heard of Zhuo Rusui's past deeds were even more admiring."
Uncle Zhuo has cultivated the Dao for less than two hundred years, and he has actually cultivated to the peak of breaking the sea, which is really worthy of being a natural Dao species!""
This should be the youngest sea-breaking pinnacle ever, right?"
The disciples of each peak were discussing.At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "He is a year slower than the real person in charge, of course it doesn't count." ”The disciples turned to look and found that they didn't know the person who spoke, and they didn't know which peak they were from.The person who spoke was Yuan Qu, and the person in charge of the house he said was naturally not Liu Ci, but Jingyang Zhenren.Hearing this, those young disciples were a little incredulous, thinking to themselves if this was true?
Zhuo Rusui, who was talking to Guangyuan Zhenren under the house, saw Yuan Qu and heard his words, walked over directly, and asked with some uncertainty: "You are not mistaken?"
”Yuan Qu said: "I have made a backup of all the files, do you want to check it yourself?"
”Zhuo Rusui was a little annoyed and said, "What are you doing so seriously?"
Besides, it's only a year slower than my uncle, I'm still very remarkable. ”Yuan Qu looked at him and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, you are three years slower than my master." ”Zhuo Rusui was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly said angrily: "What about her?
”Yuan Qu said, "Master is out. ”Zhuo Rusui smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "I beat her when I came out of the customs, it seems that she has no confidence, this is avoiding me!"
”Yuan Qu said slightly mockingly: "If you have the ability, you can say it again in front of her." ”Zhuo Rusui said angrily: "I used to give face to the boss. ”Listening to these conversations, those young disciples who didn't know Yuan Qu were very surprised, thinking to themselves who this person was, and he was so polite to talk to Uncle Zhuo.Someone whispered: "This is Uncle Yuanqu of Shenmo Peak." ”The resentment and anger of those young disciples disappeared without a trace after hearing these words.The three words of Shenmo Peak have a very special meaning in the current green mountains, although the legendary head of the real person has been sleeping in Chaoge City."
And what are you doing here?"
Zhuo Rusui heard two not-so-good news in a row, and suddenly felt that life was still so boring, and changed back to the previous cowardly appearance, and said listlessly: "Can't you see me happy, deliberately come to trouble me?"
”Yuan Qu said: "Please eat hot pot." ”Zhuo Rusui's drooping eyelids suddenly picked up and said, "Okay." ”………… Gu Qing was not there, Shenmo Peak was not in charge, and those monkeys couldn't make hot pot, so Yuan Qu left Qingshan with Zhuo Rusui and went to Yunji Town.Jingyuan has not been inhabited for a long time, and the Gu family has also changed the head of the family, but the service that should be there is still the same, when they landed on the bank of the flower stream, the hot pot was just boiling, exuding an attractive fragrance.Tong Yan sat at the table, holding the highest part of the long chopsticks in his right hand, slowly drawing in the white soup, looking slow and methodical, it was really a little annoying to watch.Zhuo Rusui is very annoyed by this kind of person, and thinks that this is extremely disrespectful to hot pot, and he didn't dare to say Jing Jiu before, don't he dare to say Tongyan?"
I don't like to eat hot pot, so what are you paddling in it?
Also, you have to wait for everyone to eat!
When you were in the Zhongzhou faction, Bai Zhenren didn't teach you the rules?
”In just a short sentence, Zhuo Rusui had already adjusted the dipping sauce, picked up a piece of hairy belly and drowned it in the red soup.Tong Yan ignored him, took back the chopsticks and put them on the porcelain pillow, picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly.In the time he took a sip of tea, Zhuo Rusui had already eaten the hairy belly, drank a bowl of wine, then glanced at him and continued to attack: "You can't succeed now......
Is it okay to work harder?
I used to be very optimistic about you. ”Tong Yan still ignored him, until he ate two more plates of meat, and then said slowly: "Fang Jingtian will be the head next spring, are you willing?"
”When Zhuo Rusui heard the matter, the chopsticks in his hand finally stood still in the air, and said, "I naturally don't want to, what about Gu Qing?"
”If the head of Qingshan fell into the hands of Fang Jingtian, it would be extremely difficult for either him or Gu Qing to inherit the position of head in the future.Tong Yan asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
”Zhuo Rusui picked up half of the pig brain flower with chopsticks and threw it into the red soup, drooped his eyelids and said, "What else can I do......
Let's get it. ”()