"What's the hurry. Xue Xinxin immediately pursed his mouth, "On my side." ”

The young man hurriedly looked at Xue Xinxin's side, and with just one glance, the whole person quieted down.

The door of the tower was left open for twenty-three days, and from time to time people entered. At this time, the swordsmen who should have come from the Central Plains have basically come, and most of the swordsmen who can enter the sword tower are sword cultivators in remote places in the four directions. Until the early morning of the twenty-seventh day, the moment a gray-haired old man stepped on the sword tower, the stone gate that had been open for nearly a month suddenly closed.

The wind in the valley was full of wind, and the endless sword qi rolled back, rushing to the top of the sword tower, and at this time, many people noticed that there was a sword tablet at the top of the sword tower, and the sword qi in the valley all melted into this sword tablet and disappeared.

"Here we go. Xue Xin's heart perked, she had been waiting here for more than ten days, and she was finally looking forward to the main event.

"What?" the boy wondered.

Xue Xinxin was about to respond, but his brows suddenly furrowed.

"What's wrong?" the boy asked.

Xue Xinxin smiled, "It's nothing." ”

She was silent for a moment and then said, "But the family members told me to go back, so I don't have time to continue watching." ”

Xue Xinxin's tone couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

"Are you going to leave now?" the boy asked.

"Yes, do you want to see me off?" Xue Xinxin asked with a smile.

The young man glanced at the figure not far away, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

The two of them left the valley and walked only three miles before Xue Xinxin stopped.

"Brother Xiao Wu, just send it here. The girl said with a smile.

"You?" the boy looked left and right, and it was extremely empty, "Then I'll see you." ”

Xue Xinxin shook his head and smiled playfully, "I would rather see Brother Xiaowu's back." ”

The boy looked at the girl, "Thank you." ”

"Why are you so polite. Xue Xinxin made a face, "I don't want to see you again, you can go." ”

The boy smiled, rubbed the girl's head, and turned to leave.

Looking at the figure of the young man getting farther and farther away, Xue Xinxin showed a trace of sadness, and she whispered, "I'm about to adapt to the world without you, but you appear in my perception again." ”

Speaking of this, Xue Xinxin sighed, "If I don't see you again, maybe it's good for you and me." ”

When the young man's figure disappeared into the distance, there was a huge shadow in the sky, covering Xue Xinxin.

The empty and unmanned Siye suddenly had three more figures.

"Meet Miss. The three of them spoke in unison.

"What's the matter with me?" Xue Xinxin asked.

"The head of the house is going into retreat, and he wants to see you. The woman of the three responded.

"Family master?" Xue Xinxin had an inexplicable expression on her face, she didn't respond immediately, "Did he say anything else?"

"Head of the house...... He also said it was time for you to take your heart. The woman hesitated in response.

Xue Xinxin's pupils shrank, his breathing sank a little, he was stunned in place, his eyes were out of focus, and he responded after a long time, "I know." ”

With that, the four of them disappeared in place, and the huge shadow that fell to the ground became smaller and smaller, and at the same time swept away into the distance.

Here, the boy returned to the outside of the valley.

After many days of observation, he found that the girl was indeed alone, and he was very relieved, and could not care about anything else, so he stood not far from her every day, and watched her silently and carefully.

After a while, the sword tower in the valley had changed its appearance.

The sword tower, which is not very tall, is like mushrooms after a rain and keeps growing taller, the base of the tower keeps getting bigger and bigger, until it breaks into the clouds, and everyone retreats again and again, until it exits the valley, the sword tower stops getting taller.

At this moment, everyone looked up and could not see the spire.

The young man of "this ......" was also speechless, but the strange changes were not only these, the tower body began to bloom, and it was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. When the light softened, everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of amazement.

Pieces of light mirrors hung over the tower, and there were a hundred of them, each corresponding to a person.

"Is that what she was looking forward to?" the boy muttered in a low voice, and soon became bored as he watched the mirrors see people fighting, some fleeing, and others breaking through.

This somewhat condescending perspective disliked the boy, but he did not leave immediately, because he saw a familiar figure.

Mu Liangheng, a young man as big as him, once had several relationships with him in a place of inheritance. At that time, he didn't show much of his means, and he seemed a little quiet, but now he was covered in blood—he was like a killing god, and two of them had already died under his wooden sword.

With the death of the two men, the corresponding two light mirrors also disappeared.

"He's not killing people. The boy frowned.

The people around them kept screaming, those who were fighting, those they admired, and those they were jealous of, all of them were beings who needed to be looked up to, and at this moment they were struggling and fighting bloodily, leaving them with a great shock.

In another light mirror, Shangguan Zhengtian walked slowly in it, with no goal and no direction, wherever he went, he was there, and there was some meaning of being at peace with what he encountered.

"Brother......" The girl on the side clasped her hands on her chest and slowly closed her eyes to pray for the people in the sword tower.

The sword intent in the sword tower is vast, the sword momentum is overwhelming, all of this is not visible in the light mirror, but people do not feel the danger, many people's posture is only left afterimage, the sound can not be heard in the light mirror, only see a cold light swaying, such as the double moon contending, sprinkled with frost white.

......

Zhao Yi did not walk with Yan Qiu, this kind of place is prone to life and death, it stands to reason that it is better to walk together, but it is no different for Zhao Yi.

Zheng!

Just as Zhao Yi lowered his head and pondered, the sound of a sword roar broke through the air, and at the same moment, the sword qi had already lifted his long hair.

Zhao Yi raised his head, and the sword had already pierced in front of his eyes, less than three fingers away from the center of his eyebrows. The hand holding the sword tightened again, and he only had to push three more fingers, but the length of those three fingers was as difficult to cross as an abyss.

The moment Zhao Yi raised his head, the man's sword seemed to be frozen in the air, and he couldn't move a single bit.

Zhao Yi didn't look at the long sword, but looked at the master behind the long sword.

"Alas. Zhao Yi shook his head and sighed, moved half a step sideways and continued to move forward, the man wanted to move, but he couldn't move.

When Zhao Yi stepped past the man, the man dissipated like dust, and even the long sword no longer existed.

This scene has fallen in the eyes of many people, and he is the only one who can kill the enemy without a sword so easily. You must know that all the people who can enter the Sword Tower are all famous people, but they were slaughtered by Zhao Yi like chickens and dogs, who can not be moved?

"Who is that person?" many people began to ask by pointing to Zhao Yi's light glass.

When they were told that the person was the first disciple of Sword Mountain, everyone was relieved, the people of Sword Mountain should be like this, and the first disciple of Sword Mountain should be like this.

Zhao Yi didn't care what the outsiders thought of him at all, he just continued to wander while thinking, and kept walking towards the depths of the sword tower, ignoring the swords scattered around him.

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