"Ah." Xiao Xiaohan lay on the bench and groaned lazily, "It's still more comfortable here."
"It's almost the day you leave the city and you have to go back," Xiao Se said.
"Go back, just go back." Xiao Xiaohan turned to look at Xiao Se beside him and said jokingly: "No need, I will take you back."
Xiao Se yawned lazily, patted the Yunyan fine cotton on his body, and glanced at Xiao Xiaohan beside him, "I will go back by myself, so I won't bother Princess Yong'an."
"Hmph." Xiao Xiaohan immediately snorted coldly, turning around and no longer looking at Xiao Se. "Speaking of which, Tang Lian has not been seen for the past three months. What's worse is the little fool. He has never gone down the mountain since the Hundred Flowers Club."
"It would be better for you to play hide-and-seek with Qian Luo every day in Xueyue City. When you are tired of running, you can lie on the roof to bask in the sun, look at the moon, or play chess with Sikong Changfeng. Sometimes you will also watch Xie Xuan, the Confucian Sword Immortal.
The unknown book I gave you."
At this time, Xiao Se had a vague feeling that something was going to happen. He put down the book and looked in the direction of Cangshan Mountain. He felt a sudden gust of wind pass by him. When he turned his head, Tang Lian was already standing there.
"Oops" Xiao Xiaohan shouted and sat up, "I'm back."
"Well, I'm back." Tang Lian nodded towards Xiao Xiaohan.
Tang Lian turned to look at Xiao Se, "You are also a disciple of the Lord of Xueyue City. Why do you guys bask in the sun here every day, while I have to run around outside every day? This time I almost lost my life."
"You are senior brother. In the future, when Baili Dongjun retires, you will have a high chance of becoming the lord of Xueyue City. It is right for you to be a little more hard and tired now," Xiao Se said happily.
"Yes, it's a bit tiring and painful. You can take over Baili Dongjun's burden in the future. If we don't meet in the future, when we see you, we will all call you City Lord Tang," Xiao Xiaohan echoed from the side.
Tang Lian tapped her toes lightly, and a small fragment from the bricks hit Xiao Se and Xiao Xiaohan. Xiao Se smiled slightly, leaned away, and moved forward a foot.
Xiao Xiaohan turned her head and avoided the small fragments. She looked at Tang Lian and said with a smile: "Without thousands of trees and flying flowers, you can't hit me."
Faced with Xiao Xiaohan's teasing, Tang Lian smiled and shook her head, looking at Xiao Se, "It seems Qianluo hasn't neglected you during this time. This light skill is getting more and more amazing."
Xiao Se stood up and patted the dust on his body, "Senior Brother, please don't hurt me. If you really want to kill me, break all the bricks and tiles on this roof, and then come with thousands of trees and flying flowers, I can't even hide."
There’s no place to hide. By the way, you almost died this time. What master did you encounter again?”
"Two old friends, do you still remember "Yueji smiles and sends stickers, Minghou kills people in anger"?" Tang Lian asked.
"I was almost killed by them, how could I not remember them?" Xiao Se said.
"Minghou was originally the eldest son of Xie Liuyi, the owner of Wangyilou. When Wangyilou was destroyed, Minghou was knocked unconscious. When he woke up, he lost the memory of that night. He had been searching for his enemy for many years, and finally he finally found his way out of the house.
The answer was found there. The person who killed Wangyilou was none other than Minghou’s master, the old man Tianquan. Minghou went to Tianquan Pavilion to seek revenge, claiming that he wanted to bloodbath Tianquan Pavilion."
"What's the result?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.
"As a result, Tianquan Pavilion was destroyed, Tianquan old man escaped, and when Minghou was seriously injured, he was rescued by Yue Ji who arrived." Tang Lian replied.
Xiao Se sighed: "What a pity. A scum like Old Man Tianquan should be killed with one blow."
"Yes, if my father, old man Tianquan, died without a complete body," Xiao Xiaohan said.
Xiao Se also rolled his eyes. With his uncle's methods, old man Quan died that day without a complete body? There was almost no bones left.
Tang Lian was stunned when she heard Xiao Xiaohan's words. There was no complete body left! Is King Jiangling so cruel?
Tang Lian reacted and looked in the direction of Cangshan, "What about that silly boy?"
"I don't know" Xiao Se and Xiao Xiaohan said in unison.
"I don't know?" Tang Lian frowned slightly.
"The little fool hasn't been here for three months. I'm afraid he was imprisoned by the Sword Immortal at the Hundred Flowers Club," Xiao Xiaohan said.
Xiao Se nodded, "I don't know martial arts. I'm afraid I'll be killed by the swordsman if I go up to Cangshan Mountain."
"The silly boy also said that the three of us will travel together in the world in the future, just like the three kings of Xue Yue when they were young. But when he finishes his studies and comes down the mountain, I don't know when it will be." Tang Lian murmured.
said.
Xiao Xiaohan looked in the direction of Cangshan Mountain and thought: "It's going to be soon, it's going to be pretty soon."
Cangshan Mountain, Wanhua Peak.
Sword Immortal Li Hanyi sat there with his eyes closed and meditating, while the famous sword Iron Horse Binghe quietly lay aside.
Today is the expiration of the three-month agreement. According to the agreement, his disciple Lei Wujie will test the sword with him today. If he is satisfied with the result, then he will go down the mountain and go to Leijiabao to see Lei Hong for the last time. And
The last time Xueyue Sword Immortal left the city was four years ago.
But thinking of the letter sent from Tianqi at the beginning of the month, Li Hanyi's heart sank, but he quickly recovered.
"Daughter, daddy made a fortune for you, do you still remember? It was a calamity of death, but there is a chance of life. If you don't leave the snowy moon, you won't be safe. Once you step out of the snowy moon, life or death will be unpredictable. Whether you go or not.
It's all in your mind."
But when I think of Taoist Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen, Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan and Killing Sword Lei Hong, they are all names that have been missing for a long time, but they suddenly appeared again recently.
Li Hanyi sighed in his heart. After being trapped in Xueyue City for so many years, do he still want to get out? Thinking of Lei Wujie's wish, as a sister, he couldn't refuse.
"Dad, my daughter is unfilial. Let's just think it's for myself and Xiao Jie this time."
Lei Wujie carried the Tingyu Sword and walked slowly up the mountain. In the past three months, Li Hanyi still taught him the sword every day, but only with words. He never used a sword against him again. He knew their
The next sword test will be after March. A month ago, Li Hanyi left the thatched cottage and went to the Nineteenth Peak of Cangshan Mountain to practice swordplay, leaving Lei Wujie to practice hard by the thatched cottage every day. Until a week ago, Lei Wujie
Wu Jie suddenly sheathed his sword and imitated his master and began to close his eyes and meditate.
"It's just that I am now qualified to test the sword with Xue Yue Sword Immortal?" Lei Wujie looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, slightly dazed. Except for the mysterious and mysterious Xuan Youshen, who is almost as good as an immortal, the first-level
Masters are divided into three realms, the Vajra Mortal Realm, the Free Earth Realm, and the Happy Heaven Realm. It is said that Xueyue Sword Immortal entered the Happy Heaven Realm when he was nineteen years old. Now he is at the pinnacle of the Happy Heaven Realm. He is almost away from entering that realm.
Even the half-god Xuanyou Heaven Realm is only a few steps away.
Looking at this generation, except for Xiao Xiaohan, Tang Lian from Xueyue City has officially entered the Vajra Mortal Realm, and Sikong Qianluo is only one step away. With the sword under the Vajra Mortal Realm, against the sword in the Free Heaven Realm,
Can you beat it?
Even if you can't beat him, you have to fight. Lei Wujie smiled bitterly and scratched his head. It is said that there are four seasons in the mountains. Lei Wujie walked up slowly. He was not in a hurry. He walked from the slightly hot bottom of the mountain to the still...
After the flowers were in full bloom and the mountainside was as warm as spring, I sat down and rested for a long time before continuing to walk up until I reached the top of the mountain, which made people feel slightly cold. I saw Xue Yue Sword Immortal, dressed in white, sitting on the top of the mountain.
Standing on top, he looked like an immortal. Lei Wujie stood still, bowed his head and bowed.
Li Hanyi closed his eyes and said slowly: "You are here."
Lei Wujie nodded: "Master, I'm here to fulfill my contract."
Li Hanyi still closed his eyes and said nothing.
Lei Wujie suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword. There was a thunder in the hilt. He swept away the carefreeness he had just seen. His brows were full of anger. He said in a deep voice, "I have three swords. Please try them."
Tiema Binghe, who was lying quietly aside, started chirping slightly at this time. At this time, Li Hanyi slowly opened his eyes and said, "Okay."
Luoxiaxuan.
Yin Luoxia sat in front of the mirror, her eyes full of thoughts, very confused, she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Master." At this time, Luo Mingxuan walked in slowly and said, "Here comes Chang Shi."
"Let her come in," Yin Luoxia said.
"Yeah" Luo Mingxuan nodded and turned to leave.
After a moment, Xinlian, dressed in plain clothes, walked in slowly, looked at Yin Luoxia sitting in front of the mirror and said, "Go back soon, Xiaohan will go back together."
"Can you do it? Can Han'er do it?" Yin Luoxia asked blankly.
"If she doesn't go back, Yuluo will ask her to go back," Xinlian said.
Lei Wujie suddenly pulled out a sword and shook his finger at Li Hanyi: "The first sword, passed down by the sword immortal, the moon and the night."
This sword does not have the mountains full of flying flowers, and there is no moonlight to sweep down. This time, the sword has moonlight and flowers in the morning, pure and white, clean. But although there are no flowers and no moon, it has the meaning of flowers and the shadow of the moon!
Li Hanyi nodded slightly, hooked his fingers slightly, and the Iron Horse Binghe came out of its sheath. He shouted softly: "Fall!" The Iron Horse Binghe sword slashed down with one strike, smashing Lei Wujie's flower intention and piercing it.
His moonlight came with the chill between the mountain peaks, with a mighty sound, and his sword energy rushed towards Lei Wujie like a wild horse trampling through the wilderness.
Lei Wujie stood with his sword in hand, not taking a step back. The skirt of his right hand was torn to pieces. He remained indifferent and held the Tingyu Sword in his hand tightly.
"The rain is light, the willows are blowing softly, it's just like last year. The dew is red and smoky, and it's full of passion for spring morning." Lei Wujie took a step back, held a sword flower in his arms, and struck out with his sword again.
Inside Xueyue City
Sikong Changfeng walked out of his main hall and looked at Cangshan Mountain in the distance.
"Sikong Changfeng, have you discovered anything?" Xiao Xiaohan raised her head and asked when she saw Sikong Changfeng coming out.
"It's time to go down the mountain," Sikong Changfeng said.
"Going down the mountain?" Tang Lian and Xiao Se looked at each other.
"Go quickly, or you may still be in time to see the last sword." Sikong Changfeng jumped up and looked in the direction of Cangshan Mountain.
Tang Lian and the others hurriedly followed and ran towards Cangshan Mountain.
I heard Lei Wujie standing on the top of the mountain, shouting "Sword back."
Above the gate of Xueyue City, the terrifying sword that had been inserted for three months suddenly vibrated.
Everyone under the city gate heard the violent sound, raised their heads, and looked at the fiery red sword.
Lei Wujie shouted again, "Jian Hui."
The killing sword finally broke free from the city wall and flew straight towards Cangshan Mountain, like a red light piercing the sky.
Several people who were rushing towards Cangshan felt a gust of wind passing by. They looked up and saw the killing sword.
Xiao Xiaohan raised his head and looked up: "The sword and the man are united into one, the first-level realm. The little fool has entered the Vajra realm."
"Yes," Sikong Changfeng said.
On the top of the mountain, Lei Wujie stretched out his left hand and caught the killing sword. The flame patterns on the sword began to flow. Lei Wujie waved his left hand and knocked out the iron horse Glacier.
"Yin Qi Lei last night, the wind passed by Qi Wannu. The haze was blown away again, and the gods gathered in the virtual consciousness. The third sword was passed down by Lei Hong, a swordsman from Lei Sect, and it was named Lie Huo Hong Lei."
"The paper falls into the clouds and smokes for drunken people, and the poems turn into pearls and jade to watch the court return. The third sword, passed down by the swordsman Li Hanyi, is famous as the paper falls into the clouds and smokes."
Lei Wujie held the Tingyu Sword in his right hand and the Killing Sword in his left hand. They had the same momentum. He slowly raised both swords. There was a cold air on the Tingyu Sword, and the Killing Sword was burning with fire. One was cold and the other was warm. He said slowly:
"Master, please try this third sword."
"Okay" Li Hanyi said.
Li Hanyi lightly hooked his fingers and grasped the hilt of Iron Horse Binghe's sword. Just now, Li Hanyi had been using his fingers to control the sword, blocking two of Lei Wujie's swords. However, this third sword was finally worth holding the hilt of the sword.
A real battle.
"Master also gave you a sword, and the sword has a name." Li Hanyi said slowly: "There is a thunder on the ground."
There was a loud thunder and the ground exploded.
The tip of Iron Horse Glacier's sword is surrounded by green light, the mountain wind is howling, and the sword energy invades like a wild horse trampling through the wilderness.
It is very different from Li Hanyi's previous sword. This sword is very domineering, without poetry, but with a terrifying killing intent.
"This is the sound of thunder on the ground," Xiao Xiaohan said.
"How did you know?" Sikong Changfeng asked.
Xiao Xiaohan glanced at Sikong Changfeng and said: "The sword of the Sword Immortal has poetic meaning, but this sword has no moves, only killing intent."
Li Hanyi took back the sword he handed out and slowly closed his eyes.
"It seems that we really need to meet, Lei Hong," Li Hanyi murmured.
Lei Wujie used his left hand to kill the terror sword and wielded the sword "Fire and Thunder", and his right hand to listen to the rain sword and wielded the sword "Zhi Luo Yun Yan". He had reached the pinnacle of his swordsmanship. But in this flat ground, the power of a thunder
Under the pressure, he could only retreat again and again. Although Li Hanyi had already sheathed his sword, the power of the sword did not weaken at all. The sound of thunder on the ground actually caused thunder to roll in the sky. Overcast clouds suddenly filled the air, and heavy rain poured down in an instant.
Li Hanyi turned his head and looked at him. The rain poured down, but it couldn't get half of his clothes wet.
However, Lei Wujie was soaked by the rain. Standing in the rain, he suddenly struck out with another sword. It was an extremely ordinary sword, like a sword handed out by a child, without any rules or intention.
Li Hanyi looked up at the sky, raised his finger gently, and a drop of water fell into his hand. He stroked lightly, and a string of water droplets appeared from the drop of water. The string of water droplets slowly revealed a
With a sword in his hand, he suddenly raised his head, and Lei Wujie's sword had been handed to him. Li Hanyi lowered his head and looked at it intently, and the Qingshui Sword in his hand exploded instantly. The sword's power was endless, but it had no killing power.
"What's this move called?" Li Hanyi asked.
"Three talents of swordsmanship, flat thrust," Lei Wujie said slowly.
Li Hanyi smiled, turned around, and Lei Wujie's ordinary sword cut through his face towel. The face towel slowly fell down, and the sword energy surrounding him also poured out in an instant, and the rain fell on him.
On his body, the sword immortal of the generation let the rain wet his clothes and hair and remained silent.
Lei Wujie also retracted his sword, tears suddenly streaming down his face.
Sikong Changfeng and others who rushed to the top of the mountain were not surprised at all except Xiao Xiaohan and Sikong Changfeng. They saw that Lei Wujie only handed out an ordinary sword thrust. The Sancai Sword, which belongs to the swordsmen in the world.
An introductory sword manual can be bought in a bookstore for a few tens of pennies, and a child under ten years old can use several moves. Can this sword hurt a generation of swordsmen?
This sword cut through Li Hanyi's veil, revealing his peerless face.
"Is the third master a female?" Tang Lian asked in surprise.
Although he is no longer young, the face under the scarf is still peerless, but it is as frosty as ice, revealing an inaccessible majesty.
"What do you think, otherwise Lei Hongming is the most beautiful sword?" Xiao Xiaohan said.
Lei Wujie suddenly knelt down on one knee and whispered: "Sister."
Li Hanyi looked down at Lei Wujie and said with an indifferent expression: "You knew it a long time ago. It was Xiaohan who told you?"
Lei Wujie shook his head.
Lei Wujie said that the first time he practiced swordsmanship was when he saw Lei Hong wield a sword, and then he realized the beauty of swords. From then on, he wanted to learn swordsmanship. But he had already picked up a sword when he was very young.
At that time, he lived with his father, mother and sister in a large city. His father was always away from home, and his mother was not often at home.
Sword. At that time, this sword had a flat thrust. As a young man, he had very little strength, so the only thing he could use was a flat thrust.
One day there was a middle-aged man wearing black clothes with gold trim. He taught his sister a few tricks. After looking at him, I could still vaguely remember a few words.
"He is born with an exquisite heart, and he is a talent that can be made. In the future, your Lei family will be able to produce a swordsman."
"Third Master, what is this?" Tang Lian turned to Sikong Changfeng and asked.
Sikong Changfeng sighed: "Although Hanyi entered the school a month earlier than me, she is actually four years younger than me. Her mother is Li Xinyue, the descendant of Jianzhong, and her father is Lei Mengsha, a senior of Leimen. She
If you haven't entered the Thunder Gate, you will take your mother's surname."
"Leimengsha? Li Xinyue?..." Tang Lian was shocked.
"There is a moon in the heart of the sword, and you kill people in your sleep." When Xiao Xiaohan said this, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his jade hands were clenched. "During the chaos in Tianqi City twenty years ago, they, as Xiao Ruojin's guards, protected him when he entered the Pingqing Palace.
With the support of my father and Uncle Langya, plus the contribution of protecting Xiao Ruojin, he became one of the Eight Pillar Kingdoms, expedition to Nanjue, and died on the battlefield, while Li Xinyue worshiped the guardian of Tianqi Si, Dongfang Qinglong, for four years.
The former Langya King case left Tianqi and slept forever in the Sword Tomb."
After hearing this, Sikong Changfeng also sighed.
Tang Lian looked shocked.
Xiao Se, on the other hand, didn't know what he was thinking.
"You came to me because Lei Hong was about to die," Li Hanyi said.
Lei Wujie shook his head: "Master is indeed seriously ill, and I did come to Xueyue City for him. But the day I met my sister, I felt a little familiar inexplicably. It was just a heavy rain, and I suddenly thought of my childhood.
I sneaked out to play and got lost. It rained heavily and I couldn't find my way home. I stood there crying. My sister suddenly appeared in the rain, which seemed to light up my world instantly. Just now
The rain was pouring down, and I suddenly thought of that scene. At that time, my sister looked at me like this, as if she was a little happy, but also a little angry. I was at a loss. I didn't know whether I should bow my head and admit my mistake, or move forward immediately.
He ran away, threw himself into my sister’s arms and cried loudly.”
Li Hanyi put the Iron Horse Glacier Sword back into its sheath, sighed, and walked forward slowly. Suddenly he leaned down and hugged Lei Wujie gently: "Xiao Jie, you have suffered for so many years."
Lei Wujie had tears streaming down his face, but he just shook his head and said nothing.
When Xiao Xiaohan next to Sikong Changfeng saw this scene, he couldn't help the tears in his eyes and flowed down his face unsatisfactorily. He looked up at the night sky and said softly: "Mom, you saw it, Sister Hanyi and my little brother
We recognized each other, but you can’t see me anymore, you can’t see me anymore.”
Tang Lian was helpless when she saw Xiao Xiaohan crying, and she didn't know how to persuade her.
"Tang Lian." Sikong Changfeng shook his head at Tang Lian, turned around silently, walked down the mountain, and softly murmured: "We are separated by more than ten thousand miles, but we are each at the end of the world."
Tang Lian followed him silently. Such a scene was indeed no longer suitable for them to stay. But Xiao Se still stood there blankly, as if in a trance. Tang Lian tugged on his clothes: "