When Zang Wufeng was awake, he was already outside the Yunxian Sacred Valley.

Under the bright moon, Zang Wufeng shook his swollen head, suddenly remembered something, looked around, wanted to see something, but only Chongxue Shen was alone.

"Master?" asked Zang Wufeng through gritted teeth, he wanted to kill Chongxue Shen immediately.

Chongxue looked at Zang Wufeng's gaze but was indifferent, and said, "He is dead, I will bury him under the sword." ”

Zang Wufeng clenched his fists, and when he got up, he was about to rush to kill Chongxue Shen, perhaps because he was carried away by anger, he used the most primitive physical strength.

Chongxue shook his head helplessly, kicked him away with a flying kick, and said: "Kill me, avenge the master? It's ridiculous! Killing him is his own order, what does it have to do with me? If you are looking for revenge, you should also find the mastermind behind me, that is, the master! Have you ever seen that breaking the murderous knife is considered revenge? This is a truth. ”

Zang Wufeng lay in the dust, his mind was in chaos, he never thought that he would encounter such a situation: the enemy and the victim were the same person.

"What should I do, what should I do!" Zang Wufeng slammed his fist to the ground, allowing the sharp stone gravel to pierce into his palm.

At the beginning, when Zang Wufeng heard that the content of the trial was to kill himself, he didn't care, because he didn't think that the master was in danger, he didn't have that strength, and his senior brother Chongxue Shen wouldn't have it, but now, ......

The more Zang Wufeng thought about it, the more sad he became, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, he blamed himself very much, blaming himself for not having as much talent as Chongxue Shen's, if he had the strength to surpass him, he could keep his master.

The heavy snow under the tree looked at the crying Zang Wufeng and said, "Do you want to hear a piece of news worth gratifying?"

Zang Wufeng slowly raised his head.

"Master told me before he died that I had not passed His trial. ”

"No...... Didn't pass the trial?" Zang Wufeng suddenly thought of something, and his face floated with joy: "You mean...... Master is not dead?"

Chongxue shook his head: "He is indeed dead, but he does not recognize the results of my trial." ”

Life and death, death and resurrection, resurrection is false, a series of changes made Zang Wufeng experience the most painful joy and sorrow of time.

"...... Get out of here! I don't want to see you again! Get out!"

Zang Wufeng cried like crazy, grabbed the gravel and threw it angrily at Chongxue Shen, like a monkey in a daze.

Chongxue sighed lightly, turned around and said, "See you again, you and I should be mortal enemies, take care." Then it turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the sky.

Zang Wufeng made trouble in the forest alone for a long time, and when he was exhausted, he dragged his weak body back to Zangjian Qianyu.

And this parting is 500 years.

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Thinking around, the wine situation is still in the thousands of lines of Muyang.

Chongxue drank lightly, and asked while pouring wine: "Hundreds of years have passed, I feel that you are more stable than before, are you still crying?"

Zang Wufeng smiled lightly: "Cry, of course cry." It's just that I cried less, and I cried a while ago. ”

Chongxue Shen stole a glance at the wine while drinking, and then drank the wine with his eyes down, and said, "Is it Yiyunmu?"

"You know?"

Zang Wufeng was a little surprised, because he had rarely heard the news of heavy snow sinking for hundreds of years, and all he heard was that he was in retreat at home.

Chongxue Shen said casually: "Of course I know that since you entered the Shengyu Academy, there has been a lot of news about you in the family for a period of time, and you can naturally guess a few points when you come and go, plus your temperament, it is naturally not difficult to guess Yi Yunmu." ”

"You think you know me well?" asked Zang Wufeng.

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Chongxueshen's mouth, and he replied: "Others don't dare to say it, at least they know themselves better than you, because you are too sentimental." ”

This answer is hidden in the Yunxian Sacred Valley I don't know how many times I have heard it, the reason for the heavy snow is very simple, sentimental people are very sensitive, but only limited to others, when they look at themselves, it is like a thin veil like a mist, maybe big things will not be wrong, but delicate things must be vague.

Before leaving the Yunxian Sacred Valley, Zang Wufeng didn't think this sentence made sense, but since the death of the master, this sentence has become the truest portrayal of him.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, it finally reached the stage of 'talking'.

Chongxue said lightly: "Has your family signaled the ending?"

Zang Wufeng shook his head: "No, it's up to me to subdue or kill." ”

"What about your decision, will I kill you?" said Chongxue with a deep smile.

Zang Wufeng shook his head slowly, his eyes were terrifyingly cold: "I won't be killed by you, Yun Mu is still waiting for me, so, I can't die, only you can die." ”

"Murderous?"

Chongxue looked up to the sky and laughed: "You kid has finally grown! Okay! Today, I will test your strength on behalf of the master, if you regress, I will punish you on behalf of the master, declare in advance, recruit Huangquan, and see you in life and death!"

Zang Wufeng said: "You are not worthy of the name of Master, you have made the Yunxian Sacred Valley lose its vitality, you are a traitor!"

"But you called Senior Brother after all. ”

"This is the relationship between you and me, and it has nothing to do with Master. ”

"Okay!" Chongxue smiled and stood up and walked into the distance.

Zang Wufeng also got up and waited for the battle.

Thousands of Lines of Muyang, a battle of different races and the same door is about to start, under the night stars, it seems a little fateful.

A silver light flashed between Zang Wufeng's palms, and the Ci Hong Sword appeared in his hand, shining with a silver-black luster against the background of the moonlight, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Chongxue Shen didn't think so, took out a blue sword, and said: "Since I entered the world, he has not been unsheathed, no, it should not be completely unsheathed, I don't know if you have the strength to force it out." ”

The corners of Zang Wufeng's mouth trembled slightly, obviously his anger had reached the limit: "Don't talk nonsense! I won't kill you today, I will subdue you and imprison you in the Yunxian Sacred Valley forever!"

As soon as the words fell, Zang Wufeng was already stabbing out with his sword, and under the flash of his body, he was already approaching heavy snow, and raising his hand was the simplest attack:

Straight stab!

Thorn is one of the most basic attack moves, and there are few weapons in the short range of weapons that can exert its power as vividly as a sword.

The sword body is narrow and thin, piercing through tens of millions of forces with a single piercing, and with the body of the hidden blade, it is like a magic arrow in the blink of an eye.

Chongxue Shen didn't expect that Zang Wufeng's swordsmanship attainments had reached such a height, and he actually made it extremely simple, and hurriedly raised the scabbard to block.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound, like the sound of jade pendants hitting each other, but the heavy snow was actually shot away more than ten zhang away.

The heavy snow sank on the ground and slid out two narrow traces, and his right arm was slightly numb, and then looked at the scabbard, the point where the sword was exchanged with Ci Hong's sword was already red, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace.

Chongxue Shen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile: "Your strength has really improved, although I expected it in my heart, but I didn't expect your progress to be so great." ”

Chongxue Shen was indeed afraid in his heart, if that blow was half a breath slower, the blade of the sword would penetrate straight into his head, and if he added another sword, his head would be split in two.

Recalling Zang Wufeng's sword, Chongxue Shen knew that his sword would be unsheathed.

The sword that stabbed out, the blade did not shift in any direction during the whole process, that is to say, there was no loss of the power exerted by Zang Wufeng on that sword, such superb swordsmanship was enough to prove Zang Wufeng's strength.

Chongxue looked at Zang Wufeng and slowly pulled out the sword in his hand.

The name of this sword is: Monologue Qixue, although the hilt and scabbard are blue, but the blade is white, as delicate as mutton fat.

It's just that at the tip of the sword of the monologue Qixue, there is a stunning red, like a piece of blood, deeply embedded in the blade.

Looking at the red color on the blade of the sword, Zang Wufeng lost his mind for a moment, constantly recalling the blood splashed by his master when he died, scorching himself like fire.

"Come back to your senses!"

Chongxue snorted lightly, recalling Zang Wufeng's thoughts: "You know why my sword is not out of the sheath." ”

Zang Wufeng looked at the monologue Qixue and said, "Originally, it was very pure white, and there was no chilling blood red. ”

Chongxue Shen sighed considerably: "Yes, but since the death of the master, it has appeared. Now the mark is exactly the same as the blood stain that killed the master in 500 years, maybe the master hates me. ”

Zang Wufeng's eyes tightened: "Master definitely hates you! You are his most proud apprentice, but you killed him!"

Chongxue Shen smiled faintly, not angry at all: "Hate it, hate it, it's better to be with you, I don't know what pattern your blood will be?"

As soon as the words fell, the smile stopped, and then the wind blew like a cold tide transiting, and it was instantly wrapped and hidden.

"Wu Feng, my good junior brother, after killing you, I will personally give your bones to Yi Yunmu. ”

Hearing this, Zang Wufeng looked around, trying to find the figure of Heavy Snow, but his vision was invaded by the cold wind, and he could only squint into a small slit behind his arm to observe.

"Cold Snow Sword Yuan!"

With an angry roar, the swirling cold wind suddenly stopped, turning into thousands of sword yuan, and surrounded Zang Wufeng!

Whoa......

In an instant, countless cold snow sword elements poured down like a frenzy, forcing Zang Wufeng to kill.

"Do you think you're the only one who will!

Zang Wufeng angrily waved the sword, and all the sword shadows left behind turned into red sword yuans, and they continued to press upward.

For a while, the two major sword elements of red and white were actually exerted in the air.

The power emitted by the Cold Snow Sword Yuan and the Fire Qu Sword Yuan spread out into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the upper part of the trees within a radius of three miles was frozen by the cold ice, and the lower part was scorched by the flames, looking like a scene of ice and fire from a distance.

Suddenly!

"Cold Collapse!"

Zang Wufeng suddenly heard the sound of ghosts behind him, and it was actually heavy snow!

Although he struggled to raise his sword to block, he was one step slower.

Heavy snow turned around with a sword, and an ice edge containing powerful power pierced through Zang Wufeng's shoulder!

"Poof!" vomited a mouthful of blood.

Heavy Xue Shen hit another palm, and Zang Wufeng flew out ten zhang until it hit a frozen tree trunk before falling.

What's even more tragic is that it landed on the ice fragments of the wood, and more than ten sharp wooden thorns pierced into Zang Wufeng's body, and for a while, blood stained the ground red.