Stubborn Swordsman

The spring breeze coming at night seems to add a bit of color to the world. Countless people stand on the balcony and watch the strange changes in the world.In the days when the autumn wind was rustling, there were a lot of foreign aggressions, everyone looked nervous, and there were two more spring breezes, and they couldn't help but calm down.

When I think about what to do, my thoughts become clearer.Tian Wuyi, who was at the side in the corner, saw this scene, and felt a little bit more in his heart. After all, he is an immortal, and the height of the boy is completely different.Even looking up at the same starry sky, its colors are quite different...

It has been a long time since the old sword cultivator felt such a nourishing wind, and he sighed in his heart: "Senior Li's methods, one sword admiration! A ray of breath changes the world, one sword ends, and the Changhong pierces the sun! It should have the demeanor of a great fairy. Come here for a while. Yu, really learned a lot..."

The old man wanted to praise something, but suddenly he felt countless refined spiritual energy gathering towards him. The so-called energy gathering should look like this. Taking a deep breath, it seems that the pores in the flesh and blood are screaming, very refreshing!Taking a breath, it was like practicing for a month. Taking this opportunity, the old man opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely, and the spiritual energy entered his body, making him feel comfortable and comfortable without any discomfort.

Besides, the aura is pure and gentle, without any aura of mania, and there is no need for self-refining, it is simply a miracle!

His gaze shifted to the young man, who just smiled, but it was just a matter of raising his hands, and said slowly: "Once you talk about chance, it will be just a word. Whether you can grasp this opportunity, or just pass by here, is all up to you." Out of myself."

It turned out that it was Li Haoran's Taoism, which added a bit of color to the monks here, but who can trust it, come here?There are only three people in this tall building.

"Thank you senior!"

The old man clasped his fists in thanks, he knew that opportunities were hard to come by, they were all found in mountains of swords and seas of fire, how could he lose this good thing that was on his face now?It was Wuyi that day, and he got some benefits by hitting the right way, and the bottleneck of the golden elixir passed through like a natural process, and he was free in one step.

"Cultivate with peace of mind! This time there is an epidemic, I'm afraid there will be no time to see each other again. I have paid back the money for this drink, we owe nothing to each other..."

The boy said so.

When the two were drinking, Tian Yijian said many things, most of which Li Haoran wanted to ask.Regarding the matter of Han Yuexue, where did people see it, is there any clue?

The old man Jianxiu was startled, and looked up, the young man drank the last glass of wine, left the attic with a smile, and the place he was going was facing the sky.

After the young man left, the aura of heaven and earth could not be concealed. From the tall building, it led to all directions. Countless people looked up.

Searching for the source in all directions, I finally found the ten thousand hall hall. Seeing countless auras rushing out, the monks flocked to them like vultures, but this has long been the dissipation of the fireworks. When I come here again, I can only smell the leftovers, which is also the upper-level aura. It is so enviable.

Looking up, the old sword repairman was standing on the tallest building, and said slowly: "The immortal has left..."

Everyone was shocked that this great opportunity was lost in such a small side detail!Zhennai regretted it all his life, and Tian Wuyi walked out of it, and he felt the insurmountable gap between him and Li Haoran. Although he was like a god in the late stage of Jindan, in the eyes of the young man, he was like a newborn baby. , just joking around...

But for the red dress, he still couldn't let it go. Even with this appearance, he had to ask her before leaving. If he was really willing and willing, there was nothing he could do. After all, he really liked that girl. to say

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Giving up is not just that simple.

It's the old man's son, who didn't have one that day, and saw him this morning, practicing sword here is only at the late stage of Rongling, seeing him today, it's really changed!

All people or things in the world are like this, passing away quietly inadvertently... After walking this road, there will be no intersection in the next life, and they will be passers-by from then on.

The old man Tian Yijian said that in about three years, he once saw a fairy with a demeanor, and he still can't forget that back.However, there are not many clues known, but there is also a general direction, which is said to be the southernmost country, called "Yan Kingdom".

The old man wants to go to this country to compete in swordsmanship. The soldiers in this country are already monks, and they all live with swords!Since childhood, parents have taught their children to use swords. The reason has to be traced back for a long time, perhaps thousands of years ago. The reason is unclear, but it is a country that uses swords.

Tian Yijian originally wanted to go here to ask about swords, to see if he could improve a bit, so that he could perfect his swordsmanship and become the real No.1 in the world.But when it was about to arrive, there was a sudden gust of cold wind on the Blood Sword Mountain in Yanwai, and everything in the sky was overshadowed. The old man became interested for a while, thinking that it was the birth of a god of heaven and earth, so he went to have a look.

That snow covered the entire ridge.Countless people scrambled to be the first and the last, hoping to go up to see and fight for the treasure, but before they reached the halfway up the mountain, they were blown away by the bitter cold wind, and except for the old man, everyone else left in fear.

Ever since, looking from a distance, I can only see a faint figure from the back, like the white lotus in the snow, which looks so out of place, elusive and unattainable.

Li Haoran guessed that the person was Han Yuexue, probably nine out of ten.Asked where she went after that, the old man didn't dare to make up his mind to pay attention, he could only say that he had never been to Shenwu Kingdom, it should be in Yannan, even if he couldn't find her, at least he had to get definite information.

So the young man embarked on a journey and gave the old man a chance.The two met, it was a fate.If the young man hadn't just happened to go to Wangyue Tower and met the two brothers of the Yang family, he wouldn't have gotten the news so easily.

Speaking of everything is really a mysterious move, ever-changing, people are amazed, no one knows what will happen after that, the so-called fate, is it really destined by heaven?

Walking on the mountains and fields, the dusk ends, and the lush tree trunks block the last ray of light. Today is destined to be an uneven road.

In Changqing Kingdom, in the secret room of the imperial palace, after demolishing everyone, the seemingly young emperor looked at the monks protecting him and said with a smile: "All immortal masters, do you have any advice?"

Today is different from the usual, the atmosphere is very serious, and there is no movement on Wudang's face. In memory, he only looked like this once, and that was the indifference when he helped him kill the emperor's brother and win the throne.

Xiao Wusheng took a step forward, raised his fists and said: "Your Majesty, someone wants to see you."

Before the young emperor could reply, outside the gate of the palace, there should have been peace, but now he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, as if they were stepping on his heart, he was shocked for a moment and trembled with fright.

On the high hall, three hundred feet away from the palace gate, I saw a beautiful figure, wearing red clothes, and her eyes seemed to be immortal fire, intimidating the heroes!Holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, the appearance of silver light is chilling...

That woman, the emperor dared to say that he had never seen it before, was as beautiful as a fairy, but suddenly he thought of a word, Miss Huamanlouhong, wearing a red dress, she is unique in the world!

The young emperor calmed down quickly, and there were thirty golden pills present, but none of them wavered, as if he didn't even look at the "assassin" who came to attack.So he also asked: "Can you

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Can you give me a reason? "

This was the last wish in his life, and he didn't know where to start. He provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, and wanted to die to understand.

"Fifteen years ago, the Changqing Kingdom was in chaos. My family members died. For the emperor, they are just dispensable little people."

"I see."

The words of the red clothes made the emperor Mao Sai suddenly understand, and closed his eyes in peace. In an instant, the head fell, and the blood spilled into the palace.

After taking revenge, Hong Yi felt very lonely in her heart, without the slightest sense of satisfaction.It seemed that there was nothing to worry about in this world, Wudang tidied up the scene of the crime as before, folded his hands and asked politely: "Miss Hong is satisfied?"

After a while of silence, the old man with white eyebrows chuckled and said slowly: "There are still many things in the world that Miss Hong has never seen before. The journey of half a year is only a drop in the ocean. If you can't figure it out, go outside and see more of the world. , or go to Senior Li for clarification."

"Okay, I see. Let's go first."

After leaving these words, the woman turned around and left, coming quickly and leaving quickly.All the cultivators present did not dare to raise their heads, except for those guys who were somewhat familiar with the young man, the others did not dare to take a breath. It was beyond their ability to guess what the Evergreen Kingdom would look like.

Looking back at the young man, he was stepping into a mountainous area. This white area has lasted for more than three years and has not been resolved for a long time.It was supposed to be Blood Sword Mountain, but now it looks like Snow Sword Mountain.

There are few people here, and there are no birds or beasts. Under such a low temperature, half of the guys who can survive are of advanced cultivation. At least they have to be the strong bodies of Jindan monsters to support them to walk here.It is not easy to survive, turning into an empty mountain.

There is no dust in the snow-capped mountains, and there is no cloud in the snow-capped sky.

The only moon in the sky, the only person in the mountains.

After passing through this piece of snow and soil, as far as you can see, it is the warmth of spring and the flowers blooming.

In the early morning, in the village not far away, you can already see the smoke from the cooking. There are pedestrians in and out of the small street Shifang. The young man came from Xuejian Mountain, and the eyes of everyone followed. The nearby figure, carrying a saber, dispelled many doubts in his heart.

Don't ask where it comes from, just eat and drink well when you come here.This is even more so for the children of the Jianghu, to enjoy themselves in time, otherwise grievances and grievances will come to the door, and it will be very rare to clean up. Many small merchants are selling their own delicacies, hoping to attract the attention of young people.

"Is Yan Kingdom here?"

Li Haoran stopped, and came to a middle-aged man. This man had a lot of calluses, which was honed by Zeng Lianwu, and he was eager to see through it. This kind of man knows the world is big, he has traveled many roads, and he can also understand human faces. , it is very easy to communicate.

Although Li Haoran seems to be of no size, like a young master, but he looks like no one else, and he is undoubtedly a master.At least he is much stronger than he is now, not to mention having a good sword, which is even more powerful.

The man smiled and said, "That's right. If you walk another thirty miles, you will be able to see the scenery of the country of Yan."

"Thank you. Let me have a bowl of hot soup and leave after drinking."

The boy said so, and the man hurriedly prepared.A bowl of noodle soup was brought up, Li Haoran downed it in one gulp, exhaled hot air, threw away a bag of gold and silver, and walked away alone.

The man opened it and looked, startled.Such a generous handwriting, which nobleman should it be.Sincere thanks in my heart, goodbye boy has gone far, just a passerby.

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