The first young man in white smiled at the night breeze, his smile was warm, and his voice was light and gentle, "You will face more serious problems next, I hope you can always stick to your heart and don't let me down." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As the words fell, the smiling figure of the young man in white collapsed into a point of light in front of the night wind, and then swept all of it into the body of the night wind.

Night Wind couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably, and all kinds of feelings in his mind vied with each other, so that his previous impetuous thoughts that were a little impetuous because of the battle quickly settled down and calmed down a lot.

By the time he opened his eyes again, another figure had appeared on the futon opposite.

Unlike the previous young man in white, who was as gentle as a gentleman, the person who came was wearing a blue suit, with cold eyes, and he didn't look like a good person. But his aura was restrained, and only a faint sense of danger permeated the heart of the night breeze.

And in front of this person, there was a long sword sitting cross-legged on his knees, and the quaint scabbard covered all the edges, but just at a glance, it seemed that a giant sword appeared in front of the night wind, piercing the sky and the earth, and the majestic momentum suddenly made him feel as small as an ant......

"I love swords, good swords. ”

The man in the blue suit went straight to the point, concise and to the point, and his words were as cold and direct as he gave people.

Night Wind's face was grim, and he grabbed it from the side with one hand, and a simple giant sword was slowly pulled out of the void.

"Taught. ”

Night Wind also put the Xuanzhong Sword on his lap, and then bowed his head slightly to the blue man in the power suit opposite, signaling that he could start.

Although the man's face was still the same as cold, after seeing the actions of the night wind and the sword on his lap, the sharp eyes eased slightly.

The man in the suit stroked the sword from his knee with a thick calloused hand, and his cold gaze only softened slightly when it fell on his sword, his movements were gentle and delicate, and he didn't even raise his head to open his mouth.

"This sword is called Zhanlu, and it is the only sword I love in my life. The man's words were a little longer, and he held the quaint scabbard and slowly pulled out one of the swords, showing his edge......

If Night Wind only felt familiar when he heard the name "Zhanlu", then it was really shocking and shocked to see the appearance of this sword next.

Zhanlu, Zhan but black also.

It's a sword, but it's an eye. This long sword, which is completely black and untraceable, makes people feel not its sharpness, but its generosity and kindness.

It is like a deep, perceptive black eye in the heavens, watching every move of kings and princes.

The king has a way, the sword is on the side, and the country is prosperous. There is no way, the sword is abandoned, and the country is ruined.

The English of hardware, the essence of the sun, the god of the out, the power of the service.

Zhan Lu, one of the ten great swords of antiquity.

Even a cultivator who doesn't practice the way of the sword, no, even an ordinary person, has to be amazed when he sees this sword, and he has to be impressed by this sword. What's more, Night Wind itself is also a sword cultivator.

Although he said that seeing this divine sword Night Wind was very itchy, he couldn't wait to snatch it into his hand and touch it to feel his edge, but he also knew where it was at this time, and he also knew what kind of existence this sword was for the people in front of him. It's like what this man in a strong suit said-

"It's the only sword I've loved in my life. ”

The importance of this sword to the man in the suit is self-evident.

With this sentence alone, Nightwind had no reason to touch such a sword. In particular, the deep meaning of this sentence: the natal sword. The sword is my life.

No one would put their lives in the hands of anyone else.

Because Nightwind knows this, he doesn't want to take offense.

Yes, just offense.

You can't make such an impudent request just because you respect this sword, and that's offense. This is something that no sword cultivator who is devout to the sword will do, even if Night Wind is not a pure sword cultivator.

So Night Wind just clenched his fist and pressed down the desire in his heart. At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart-

Being able to see such a divine sword, his sword cultivation career is a part of the fulfillment, but I don't know when I will be able to see other divine swords!

Even so, Night Wind only sighed in his heart, and quickly restrained his emotions, and looked at the man in the strong suit, expressing his respect for his opponent.

"Please. ”

Night Wind didn't introduce the Xuanzhong Sword in his hand like a man in a strong suit, not because the sword was nameless, but because he knew that his sword heart was impure and not clear.

The man in the suit completely pulled out the Zhan Lu sword in his hand and took it out of its scabbard-

In an instant, a cold light flashed, but it illuminated the entire space, making it difficult to forget the amazement of this sword.

And Night Wind's mind has already entered the world of the sword.

In the night wind's field of vision, what appeared in front of him was a giant sword, piercing the sky and the earth, countless sword qi wanton, there was nothing around him, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look around in a daze.

But those sword qi would not be polite to him, and they all adjusted their direction and shot at him.

The flying sword qi, the sharp sword intent, everything is a weapon to force back the night wind.

Night Wind originally wanted to send out an attack to resist these sword qi. But he soon found himself unable to wield any power, whether it was physical power, chaos power, or soul power. The only thing he possessed was the incomplete, impure sword heart and sword intent.

Night Wind worked hard to comprehend and merge in this sword world, using his sword intent as a precaution, and was cut off from the dross in the sonorous collisions again and again, and began to visit his own demeanor little by little, becoming more and more sharp and introverted, just like Night Wind.

Night Wind felt that he was in the sword realm at this time, trying to confront this heavenly sword qi and the never-ending, ever-present sword intent, step by step approaching the giant sword in the middle, the Zhan Lu Sword.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he just sat motionless on the futon with his eyes closed and cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was frozen.

However, the man in the strong suit on the futon opposite him also closed his eyes, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he couldn't see the pair of fierce eyes before he could be discovered......

And the Zhan Lu sword on the man's knee in front of him has disappeared for some time, only the ancient scabbard is still there.

Time passed bit by bit......

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how many times I've fallen, Night Wind's consciousness is already a little blurred, and only an unyielding will is left to support him, telling him that he shouldn't stop, not falling, and telling him to move forward.

The robe on his body was already connected with the flesh and blood, a blur of flesh and blood, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping uncontrollably, blurring his vision.

Even he didn't have the strength to stand up, so he could only use his fingers to grab the ground, dragging his body forward little by little, little by little......

Every inch of the march was tormenting, and the closer you got to the Optimus Greatsword, which seemed to be close at hand, the more pressure Nightwind felt......

The majestic sword intent pressed down, making his already much penetrating sword heart even more squeezed out of the dross little by little, and the increasingly fierce sword qi cut through his body, even if he had a sword intent to protect his body, he still couldn't protect the night wind that was a little drowsy.

There was this little void sword above his head, and his form became more and more refined in this tempering, and the rest was the best part, which was carved more and more perfect little by little.

The distance between the night wind and the supersword also increased from the first mile...... To Baizhang...... And then to the current one...... And then there's the Ten Feet...... One Foot ...... Five-inch ...... Three-inch ...... One inch ......

Every point of progress is difficult, and the knife on Night Wind's body that seems to be separated by his flesh and bones is even more ruthless, poking and poking at his flesh and blood, making a sharp sound, which makes people can't help but want to scratch the wall when they hear it.

And when the fingers of the night wind, which were already stained with dirt and blood, touched the Optimus Giant Sword, the entire sword world was brightly lit......

Night Wind was the first person to face this impact, and his sword heart directly shook out all the impurities in this impact, becoming pure and clear, and the clear sword heart made his whole person exude a sense of determination that was difficult to hide-

Even if he was now prostrate on the dirty ground.

But the little sword that seemed to be empty hanging over the head of the night wind couldn't bear it, and it shattered countless cracks-

Click,

His sword intent collapsed!

Next was the blood stains left by the night wind crawling all the way, and then the sword qi that filled the sky, which was the overwhelming sword intent, and finally the entire sword world disappeared......

"Hum-" A crisp sword roar sounded.

When the night wind opened his eyes again, he was still a little relieved, his eyes were full of palpitations, but the momentum around his body was completely burst out without suppression, sweeping through this space, and the sharp sword intent was overwhelming.

The man in the suit frowned, raised his hand slightly, and all the sword qi seemed to be suppressed, and then retracted into the seemingly ordinary and simple scabbard on his lap.

The night breeze suddenly recovered from this demonic state, and suddenly gathered all his breath, his face was still a little sweaty, and he smiled at the man in the power suit.

"I was reckless. Thank you, Childe. ”

After the night breeze apologized, he thanked him solemnly.

It is a test, but it is also an opportunity.

Night Breeze once deeply realized the meaning of this sentence.

He believed that when he came out of the Psychic Tower, his strength would be many times stronger than when he entered the Psychic Tower!

The man in the power suit still didn't say anything with a cold face, nodded slightly at the night breeze, and his figure gradually dissipated......

But the Zhan Lu sword did not dissipate, but instead let out a crisp sword sound and fell into the hand of the night wind.

Night Wind was stunned for a moment, and then nodded solemnly, looking at the divine sword in his hand with almost obsessive eyes, his hands gently stroked the sharp blade, feeling the powerful sword intent in it, Night Wind was almost a spirit.

But he didn't continue, but solemnly picked up the Zhan Lu sword in his hand, lowered his head slightly, and watched the Zhan Lu sword fall on the body of the already illusory man, and then slowly collapsed into a point of light......

Night Wind still maintained the posture of bowing his head and offering his sword, but he could feel that his small sword formed by the sword intent with countless cracks flashed in his mind again, and then absorbed the perception given by the man in the strong suit little by little, and the cracks on it were slowly repaired one by one, until it was finally perfect again......

Night Wind exhaled a long breath, and when he looked up again, the figure on the futon opposite him suddenly changed again.

His face was calm and calm, and he stretched out his hand to ask......

Night Wind seems to be more and more comfortable in this trial of the Tao, good as flowing, no matter what kind of question, he can give the most true answer in his heart, no matter what kind of test, he can always adhere to the support of his heart and not give up......

Until the only woman in the next ten people appeared......

The first thing the night breeze saw was not the color of the clothes, not the face of the beautiful woman, but heard a beautiful sound like the impact of jade and the tinkling of spring water!

The sound of the piano is melodious, melodious and clear, and that kind of energy can easily capture everyone's hearts, and it is captured by the sound of the piano in an instant.

The night breeze couldn't help but be obsessed for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, a graceful woman dressed in a light yellow gauze had appeared in front of her, covered with a veil, revealing only a pair of good-looking but alienated and indifferent eyes.

And in the hands of this beautiful woman, she is holding a guqin, and it is obvious that the beautiful sound of the piano just now came from here.

"Beauty, wonderful sound. ”

Night Breeze couldn't help but stroke his palm and chuckle, and sighed heartily.

The beauty just nodded at him, and then raised her hand to pluck the guqin, and another beautiful sound came out.

The sound of the piano fell, and the aftermath lingered, and the woman in front of her nodded reservedly, and slowly opened her mouth, "Can you understand musical instruments?"

The woman's eyes in front of her are full of indifference and alienation, but it is difficult to hide her elegance at all, even if she is veiled, her temperament and a pair of eyes can let everyone know that this is a beauty with temperament and appearance.

Night Wind sighed in his heart, and nodded, "I understand a little." ”

Xu understood what the beauty meant, and the night breeze added, "But there is no musical instrument on the body." ”

Entering the Tao with sound or entering the Tao with the piano?

Night Breeze had such a thought flashing through his mind.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to prove the strength and talent of the beauty in front of him.

(PS: It's this familiar taste!It's this time!)