Wind and Snow Silver City ushered in two knife duels.

Outside the city gate, the battle between the two broken knives and the crutches on the Tianque Xinbang attracted the attention of 10,000 people, and the crowds of onlookers were unusually crowded.

In the highest restaurant in the city, the collision of the two Dao Venerables' unwarning and extremely devastating sword intent made those who saw it avoid it and fled one after another.

Coupled with the extremely hidden alien secret peeping, the tiger is eyeing the tiger. Before the Sword Festival was officially held, the Wind and Snow Silver City, where the city lord and the master mother were nowhere to be found, seemed to be about to fall into an unending chaos.

Even Jiang Manlou, the master of Tibing Mountain, who is in charge of the world's first family's foundation all over Tiannan, Haibei, is quite confused and struggling at this moment.

Jiang Manlou, who had to be summoned by Lingwei and hurriedly rushed to the place where the Heavenly Sword and Qiu Beixue were fighting, looked at the wind and snow, and actually missed Luo Changfeng a little at this moment: "Little conscienceless!"

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There is a sea of snow in the north of the Tianshan Mountains.

The northern side of the Snow Sea is connected to the vast ice field, and it is rumored that there are often spirit foxes in the ice field of Fengchuan. And the City Lord of Fengxue Silver City, whose whereabouts were unknown by Jiang Manlou, was in the depths of the ice field at this moment.

Luo Changfeng, who was dressed in black and silver-haired, stood on the ten-mile vast ice lake.

The sky was covered with snow, and everywhere was silvery white, but the ice lake at the foot stretched endlessly and was incomparably blue.

He looked at the red clothes coming towards him on the ice lake, and looked at An Hongdou's gentle demeanor of holding the young spirit fox in his arms, and couldn't help but think of Xue'er.

Xue'er once said that she wanted to see the ice field of Fengchuan, the spirit fox in the ice field, and the purple rain of the tropical rainforest...... When they first met, they talked about the past and the present from all over the world.

He remembers every word of Xue'er very clearly, but he doesn't know where Xue'er is now!

Luo Changfeng, who was infinitely emotional, looked at the vast and boundless world, and there was an inexplicable sourness on the tip of his nose.

The ice field beneath your feet is eternal!

But the snow in the silver city has fallen for ten years!

It's been 10 years!

This heaven and earth are big, and they can accommodate all things!

But Xue'er, you tell Brother Changfeng, where should I find you?

There were tears sliding down the corners of his eyes, and the moment they slipped down, the tears condensed into beads. The beads fell silently with the snow, falling on the blue and endless ice lake.

An Hongdou saw the man's sadness.

She was holding the young spirit fox that Luo Changfeng had captured for her in her arms, and there was loneliness in her eyes, but it was gone in an instant.

She never dared to expect anything, after all, she was much luckier than Cher!

She allowed the person she loved to weep for missing her, because she liked Luo Changfeng like this. Because she decided that this was the person she would do to follow her for the rest of her life!

Her hand stroked the soft fur of the spirit fox: "If we stop and go like this, will we delay everything in the city?

On the ice lake, the two walked side by side.

Luo Changfeng grabbed An Hongdou's waist and said with a chuckle: "The purpose of the Heavenly Dao seniors coming to Fengxue Silver City this time is nothing more than to let the butcher knife fight. Since I am the person of destiny who opened the great world of chess, if I can cut off the demon obstacle in the heart of the heavenly sword in one battle, so that my predecessors will take the last step to enter the sainthood, I will naturally be happy to see it come true. But now the forces gathered in Yincheng are too complicated, and there are aliens holding the thirteenth child hostage, and I don't know what to do. If I show up this time and follow the will of the Heavenly Sword, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to deal with the alien race after the First World War, and it will make things worse. ”

An Hongdou nodded: "So you plan to ask the Heavenly Sword to take action and rescue Thirteen?"

Luo Changfeng said: "This is the best way at present. ”

An Hongdou was puzzled: "But how do you think that the Heavenly Sword Predecessor can rescue the Thirteen? Until now, we only know that the child is trapped in Yincheng, and we don't know where it is." ”

Luo Changfeng said with a smile: "That's right, Fang needs the Heavenly Sword to make a move." ”

An Hongdou picked up the green silk that was blown by the wind in front of his forehead: "I'm getting more and more confused." ”

Luo Changfeng made a fool of himself: "The master mother doesn't know the mystery. In a situation like the one in front of him, looking at the world, the person who can rescue the thirteen safe and sound is none other than the Heavenly Sword!"

An Hongdou still didn't understand what Luo Changfeng said he liked, so he had to joke and said, "Our Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City, when will we also learn to strategize and win a thousand miles?"

Luo Changfeng smiled but did not speak.

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Around the restaurant at the highest point of the Wind and Snow Silver City, there were also many people watching the excitement inside and outside. Most of these people were crowded in the alleys of the pavilions in the distance, which was the closest to the restaurant, and they were also very interested in looking for shelters to resist the terrifying wind and knife intent that overflowed from the restaurant.

Under the wind and snow that has not stopped for ten years, dozens of green figures in feather clothes have extremely flexibly crossed over from the roof tiles of the buildings in all directions, looking like elves.

On the orders of Yuwen Valve, these guards who were hurriedly transferred quickly took control of the surroundings of the restaurant. All the onlookers, whether they were ordinary people in the city or people who traveled to and from the rivers and lakes, were driven out of the safe area of the Lingwei Junction.

A moment later, with the support of Ning Zhemei and more than a dozen other guards, Jiang Manlou appeared in the alleyway of the restaurant.

I watched the wind and snow rushing in the sky into the restaurant at the top, and looked at the debris of the windows and tables all over the floor. Jiang Manlou thought to himself, if these two Transformation Tribulation Realm Venerables were allowed to fight, no matter whether it was Nan Lou Yue or the Heavenly Sword, the moment they really slashed out, wouldn't the Great Wind and Snow Silver City usher in a huge catastrophe?

Isn't this nonsense?

Just as Jiang Manlou mustered up the courage to use the Jiang family's identity as the youngest mountain master in the past dynasties to convince people, Ning Zhemei suddenly called: "Mountain master, Li Dian is back." ”

Jiang Manlou frowned: "Li Dian?"

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Manlou smiled: "Please, please." ”

Li Dian, who was ordered to come non-stop, hugged his fists and saluted: "Li Dian has seen the mountain master. ”

Jiang Manlou hooked his head and looked behind Li Dian, and saw that there was no expected figure on the road full of snow, so he couldn't help but become anxious again: "What about that guy?"

Li Dian took out a letter: "The city lord was slightly delayed on the way, and after receiving the message from the city, he ordered his subordinates to submit this letter to the mountain lord. ”

Jiang Manlou hurriedly opened the letter.

It was written by Luo Changfeng himself.

He read the letter twice from beginning to end, and still asked with some uncertainty, "Are you sure he wants to do this?"

Li Dian nodded: "It is indeed the meaning of the city lord." ”

Jiang Manlou sighed deeply: "Now I can only pray that the thirteenth kid didn't lose the knife." ”

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Jiang Manlou ascended to the restaurant.

The tallest restaurant in the Wind and Snow Silver City was ten stories high, and when Jiang Manlou reached the ninth floor, the cultivation of the upper realm of the spiritual aperture was already a little unbearable, and the sword intent like a raging wind was raging in his face.

He looked down at the robe that was silently torn by the sword intent, and he couldn't care too much at this time, gathering the peak cultivation to protect the body Linggang around his body, and every step Jiang Manlou took would leave deep footprints on the stairs.

With heavy steps, he ascended to the tenth floor.

Jiang Manlou's robe in Linggang was fluttering wildly, and he could clearly feel the incomparable two sword intent wind marks crossing his ears.

He looked at the dilapidated restaurant, looked at the countless staggered knife intent scars left in the restaurant, and he took a deep breath: "Can the two seniors listen to the words of the juniors." ”