Strongest Sword God System

[Second, don’t try to cry poorly, swear to death and ask for support from God? Well, the original Huang Feng is such an image in the eyes of everyone, but in order to support the people of Huang Feng, I still want to be diligent and diligent]

There was a slight ripple in the wind, and the snow was blowing like a blade on Su Bai’s face.

All around Countless gaze is attracted by Su Bai’s back, and most of these gaze still have shock. Apparently these people have not reacted from the scene of Su Bai. There are also many Langya Sect ** from Xiqin who sneer and win the sight of Langya. Does the fellow really think that the Senior Brothers who started before are air? ?

The most important thing is that Qin Zheng is in.

There are many inferiority of human nature. Often, they often see people who are unspeakable, or who see people who are not like themselves, become dazzling. Instead, they will relish to look at some people who are born with dazzling eyes.

For example, Qin Zheng, the prince from Xiqin, challenged the genius of the Xiqin Sword Technique Museum.

For example, the cliff, in the Langya alone, no one compares.

So when a lot of light gathered in Su Bai, most of them were looking forward to it, expecting Su Bai to be directly bombed as they were before. Despite the strength of the latter, they know that this scene will not happen at least immediately, but it will not cover their expectations.

“The mountain road is rugged. If you want to enjoy the scenery, you must be careful.” The middle-aged man whispered.

first step.

Su Bai stepped on the solid cyan ancient steps, an indescribable sense of terrifying opression, like a tidal wave to the ancient steps of the foot. Standing on it, Su Bai feels awkward, as if he is in the sand, and the enemy’s army and horses are rushing in front of him, trying to crush his body.

For Su Bai, the eyes of others are like the swell of the snow, even if countless eyes come together can not stop his pace. Moreover, Su Bai rarely cares about the eyes of others, but chooses to ignore it.

Su Bai looked up and gazed over a gypsy cyan ancient step. He could see the mottled sun sweeping through the plum blossoms, the little spots that fell on the snow, and the beauty there was pleasing to the eye. Su Bai thinks this way, sniffing the faint plum blossom, seems to enjoy the breath, one hand to the back, like those literary literati, walked on the mountain road.

Often the last person to leave is often the most admirable of the scenery along the way, no one before, no one after.

Su Bai is so light at every step, afraid of stepping on the petals falling on the snow, even though Su Bai is suffering from terrifying opression at the moment, the brows of the micro-extension have never been seen.

Su Bai smiled, Su Bai looked at the endless mountain road from time to time, and sometimes looked at the swaying snow and plum blossoms standing in the wind. At this moment, Su Bai did not know why he remembered a silhouette, the sword left. White clothed silhouette.

The bright, snowy white clothed silhouette of the mountain is also so bright.

The middle-aged man looked up at Su Bai’s swaying back with a slight head and saw a white clothed Swordsman holding sword in the world, the scene of blood-stained world, and the white clothed Swordsman Swordsman, who prides himself on the sky, said: “Who have you won the sword in my hands?”

“Your father and son are more proud than anyone else. One sword wins Langya. There is no one in Fengge Academy who dares to take the sword. The only battle is the ridiculous sword. Ask the Last Sword Territory. Who dares to forget the one sword?” The middle-aged man muttered himself. In the language, the fist of the micro-exhibition is clenched, just remembering what, the eyebrows passed a touch of regret: broken dantian!

Su Bai went ahead and disappeared until it disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

The emotions in countless eyes have not changed with the disappearance of Su Bai’s back. Many of the West Qin’s Langya Sect ** are still pouting, but there is some inexplicable uneasiness in the heart. He is really so calm, then calm.

It’s just that this uneasiness dissipates as the cold wind strikes. Senior Brother Lin is on it. If he is lucky enough to catch Senior Brother Lin, can he pass the sword on Senior Brother Lin? Thinking of this, these sly corners of the mouth sneered, just with a little regret, and missed a good show. Compared to these **, a little ragged ** is low, as if thinking about something, and then immediately stepped forward, continue to step on the stone steps, and march forward.

Su Bai has always maintained a calm heart, looking at the plum blossoms passing by, not sad or unhappy, as he progressed, he obviously felt that the opression from the steps was getting more and more popular. At the same time, there is also an opression between the world, this opression seems to be targeted, only concentrated on oneself.

In the looming, Su Bai can also detect that there are swords on these stone steps, and stepping on it is like stepping on the blade. Cone bones, fortunately, Su Bai feels that after suffering numerous painful baptisms, he can bear this pain with laughter. Therefore, his footsteps are still not ill, admiring the mountains, landscapes and snow scenes.

Occasionally when he looked up, Su Bai could see the flock that was struggling between the mountains. The cold wind was like a knife, and his wings were broken until it was destroyed in the snow. However, the sound of these swallows is like the sound of the wind beside the ears, always echoing between the heavens and the earth, no one knows how long these humming sounds have reverberated, perhaps since ancient times.

Su Bai also saw the mountains in the mountains where the mountains were flowing. The weak fish was moving up against the cold and smashing, until it was unable to sink, and it was hit by a smooth rock. Seeing this, Su Bai couldn’t help but think that in the previous life, he heard that there was only seven seconds of memory in the water. It was these fish that had forgotten the pain seven seconds ago, and it was the obsession of being born into the bones. Make them so stupid, stupid people feel cute, awe.

Destiny often runs counter to Will. The swallows are heading against the wind, and the fish swims against the current. Although they die, their determination is not bound to fate, and they are not rotted with vegetation. When I think of this, Su Bai wants to go to the heart, and the inspiration of the world and the scenery is inexplicably strong. Often, when people have Will or ideas, their footsteps will not be so heavy. Su Bai is always on the road. Leave any footprints on it, the petals on the snow, still so charming.

The bamboo forest on the green festival is dotted with the white snow. When I arrived here, Su Bai finally saw the back of the peers. Apparently, it seems that some gorgeous and expensive robes are covered with snow mud, and the tender face is stunned. Some look at the front, and the mountain winds from the mountains roll up the sword-shaped bamboo leaves, cutting the wind and the sun. The snow scene is like a sword with a handle. On the mountain road, there is a beach of blood, which is shocking. It was this blood on the beach that made the cockroaches stunned and bowed their heads.

This is a son from aristocrats and nobles. Su Bai is very light, just like the spring breeze. He walks past the cock, but his eyes have not stopped on this silhouette. In the wild bamboo leaves, until a smattering of the clothes i disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

Looking at Su Bai, this cloudless light said, this irritating smile: “It seems that it does not look terrifying.”

When he said this **, he stepped forward, but the bamboo leaves that swept through it instantly cut his robes, bloody scarlet reddish swaying snowflakes, this face was full of pain and Frightened look.

Thousands of mountain birds are flying, and thousands of people are gone.

** In the green bamboo forest, Su Bai understood this sentence.

He has been away for a long time, about a few hundred meters or more than a thousand meters, and has not seen other silhouettes again.

It was not until the end of the bamboo forest that Su Bai saw a ragged silhouette squatting on the snow, like a blush of red on a white roll of unstained ink, and the scarlet blood was somewhat eye-catching in the sky.

In the floral fragrance, Su Bai smells long-lost and bloody.

Su Bai, who is looking down on the young man, has never stopped, step by step.

The ragged youth did not look up at Su Bai until Su Bai silhouette disappeared at the end of the snow, and the back of his eyes flashed through his eyes. This young man’s eyes had a mess of confusion. The silhouette of the road is somewhat familiar, but it can’t remember who it is. Head down, biting his teeth, and the youth continue to move forward. It seems that when I climb to the end, I can climb out of the dirty, uninvited slum and climb to the Starry Sky.

The first encounter with the companions was aristocrats and nobles, the second-party met fellows were from slums, and the third met colleague was two law enforcers. The white-colored robes are like snow. The two law enforcement officers are carrying the stunned past. When they see Su Bai coming, they are surprised. They clearly remember that when they came up, they never saw Su Bai. .

“Dead?” Su Bai shrugged and looked at the bloody **.

“Halo passed!” The older law enforcer saw Su Bai, said ill-humoredly.

“How many people are there before?” Su Bai asked.

“More, almost fainted to the ground. If you don’t want to suffer, you can safely follow us down the mountain.” Another law enforcement official reminded: “The mountain road ahead is more rugged and difficult.”

“I finally caught up.” Su Bai lightly said with a smile, moving forward against the wind and snow.

Looking at Su Bai’s fading back, the two law enforcement officers shook their heads slightly, and today they have to be busy, looking down at the waist, and most of these stunned past are from slums. The cultivation base is far less than the ones that originated from aristocrats and nobles, or the sects that were cultivated in focus. However, Will is a bamboo forest on the mountain road.

Passing through the turbulent mountain springs, Su Bai stopped the figure for the first time, solved the quaint swords behind the style, washed the dust on the sword, Su Bai went forward again, walked, he finally looked It is the silhouette of the densely packed. As the two law enforcers said, there are so many people, but most of them are dizzy in the past, and a few are marching in the snow.

People who often start late in the evening can not only enjoy the mountain view, but also enjoy the scenery on the road. Looking at the silhouette walking in front, Su Bai corner of the mouth is like a smile, just like Jiangnan wind and rain The tourists who have passed through the horses, and they are marching forward and constantly surpassing, it is not an exaggeration to sing all the way.

The cockroaches that are moving forward are looking up at this silhouette, and after a while there is a weak and intermittent sound: “Su Bai!”

The steep and straight long road is like the bone of a dragon, and it straddles above the sky.

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