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The sword broke through countless snow waves and hills, Yun Zhong ignored his tiger's mouth, and turned around and walked along the mysterious and profound ravines. He often glanced at the tiger's mouth, and his expression was not unusual. He held the cow with one hand and slowly left.

At first I looked at the season, but I thought it was several feet of cracks, but when I was in this season, the knife stretched out countless miles. The cliffs on both sides were nearly dozens of feet high. Countless snow fell from the gaps in the cliffs, and fell scattered onto Yun Zhong's shoulders. At first, it quickly melted, but after that, it accumulated a lot, and it accumulated a lot of snow dust, like a cedar.

After walking for more than ten miles, the deeper the ravines, the pale sky is no longer visible, and the surroundings are dark, making it difficult to see where they come from.

The green bull was abnormal and always looked towards the deepest part. However, he never saw a tiny light. He always felt that the wind was everywhere around him, and the cold wind was hidden in his neck, entrenched all over his body. Even though the cow's hair was thick, it was still difficult to block it. He had to put aside his previous unruly temper and follow Yun Zhong in front of him step by step, moving his four hooves hard.

Yun Zhong, who was already in front of his head, also noticed that the green bull was timid at this moment, scratched the bull's head and said with a teasing smile, "The immortal guided the way, and he has taken ninety-nine steps for me. If I don't want to leave this last step, it would be a waste of other people's good thoughts. The three people above Yunchuan were great talents, but for some reason they were willing to be proud of themselves. Since they looked down on me, as a young man, they would like to point out a clear way. I really didn't care about the unpredictable future, and I would like to try it."

The yellow dragon and the green ox didn't care. In addition to moving forward, Yun Zhong often looked at the bloody tiger's mouth and said nothing, and walked until the time when there was no way out and there was no way in front of him, he could barely stop and send the yellow dragon out to lead the weeds around him, so he calmed down and looked at the stone cliff and said nothing for a long time.

The stone cliff is blue and gray, but it is flat. After being ignited by the yellow dragon, you can vaguely see the two lines of handwriting on the stone wall, and it is not written by a famous artist. The handwriting is not in a magnificent and delicate line, the muscles and bones are not strong, and the skin and flesh are not stretched. It is probably just a handwritten book.

The talent is yin and yang, and the door opens and the left and right will be the king.

Yun Zhong looked at it for a long time and vaguely figured out the scattered tastes, but he still couldn't tell the difference. He sat cross-legged with the bonfire around him, warmed his body a little, and then frowned and looked at the stone cliff. When he was in Nangong a few years ago, although he had never learned any other knowledge, he had also followed his senior brother and his master to see many famous and surnamed books. Now this sentence is not very clever and can naturally figure out the meaning of it. But even if he sees a rough idea, Yun Zhong still doesn't know the profound meaning of these two sentences, so he put it aside first and stares at the dry blood in the palm of his right palm.

In the early days of practicing swords, Wu Shuang did not ask Yun Zhong to hold the sword first, but practiced blunt axe to chop firewood. At first, the key points were not clear, and the firewood might not be cut by brute force. However, the tiger's mouth with both hands had already been shaking blood and blurred. For a long time, the calluses were cracked and then new cocoons were added. Until we knew how the sword should slash and slash the square and rotate, it was difficult for the tiger's mouth to survive for a long time.

When you compare yourself to the present, you feel like you are outside the world.

The snow fell on the bonfire, and the green cow couldn't bear it. He gathered his four hooves and picked up a place with lush weeds to rest. After seeing Yun Zhong, who was always sitting cross-legged in front of the bonfire, he sniffed and then closed his eyes and fell asleep. After the battle of Huanglong through Xuanhua City, he was always attentive. Originally, Yun Zhong did not order Huanglong to protect him, but now at night, he turned into his own form, surrounding Yun Zhong, and always guarded against the wind and movements outside the cliff.

Yun Zhong, who was closing his eyes and sitting cross-legged in front of the bonfire, sat all night all night without any movement.

The words of Huangshou Mara in the daytime fell into Yun Zhong's ears, and the ground was thundering. After a few years of going up to Nangong Mountain, Wu Shuang also repeatedly warned him that he should not walk smoothly on his way as a master, and forgot to find his own divine will. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that he really responded to Wu Shuang's words. It was probably because of his slow cultivation to rise. Moreover, he was too unstable. When he handed over the sword move, he always looked more like Wu Shuang than Yun Zhong himself.

So I sat down all night. The white-clothed swordsman stood up, turned his palms to see the blood stasis of the tiger's mouth, and laughed softly.

The Qihu sword spirit suddenly surged, as if millions of sword energy were poked out from the palm of Dayun Zhong. However, even if it was resisted by Huanglong with his magical power, it would not have been broken even after a long time.

Instead, Yun Zhong, who was standing silently, raised his hand and weighed it twice, as if he was holding a long sword. It was clearly empty, but he still slashed towards the stone cliff in front of him.

At first, the sword energy was only about an inch, and it was always in the five fingers. Don’t talk about touching the stone cliff in front of you. The flowers and plants were blooming, and the buds were sprouting. There was no sword energy sharp, but it seemed weak. How could it be broken into the stone cliff? However, after Yun Zhong waved it more than a thousand times, the sword energy became more and more heavy, and it was almost one foot away. It was about to touch the stone cliff. There was no wind and thunder at the bottom of the gully, and the wind and thunder were rising.

Until Yun Zhong's right hand collapsed again, the sword energy fluctuated, and there was no need for the Yellow Dragon to resist the sword energy splashed out from the sword spirit of Qiuhu. Just relying on the sword energy handed out by Yun Zhong himself with one hand, the sword energy flowing around his body was firmly locked, and he could not enter half a step.

"For many years, if we had not received the help of Qiuhu divine will from my senior, even if we had entered the country, even our lives might not be preserved. We are talented and idle, and we always cannot catch up with our predecessors. We have to protect our lives thanks to this sword to avoid disaster."

"But I will count on how this sword comes out."

The bowl of wontons in my youth may not be able to eat because of all things. But when I saw the sword in the snow and chopped countless firewood, I finally spent a long time looking back on it, which made Yun Zhong smile.

Yun Zhong, who finally got out of the town and finally lived to this day, was indeed very pleased, but it was not just because he left both men in red and black, nor because he had gained many benefits from entering Nangong Mountain this time, and killed a master who was nearly four realms, but because he remembered the sound of celebrating the three autumns at the time, and the sound of chopping firewood in his ears.

So when Yun Zhong waved his arm, he cut the stone cliff, which was unknown height and thickness in front of him into both ends with one sword, laughing and turning all the energy in his body into sword energy one after another. The laughter shook the gully, which was very similar to the time when he was slashing a piece of hardwood with a blunt axe.

The harder it is to keep the guards and keep the guards.
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