Just when Qin Xiaochuan was still at the top of the thirteenth peak of Aofeng, the rumor that Fuji had promised to help with the operation had already been щww{][lā} Fuji did directly buy off a news dealer in the public pavilion and made up a story to spread the news. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info sounds a little reliable, roughly speaking, about the dark demon who disappeared for no reason and the treasures left behind, which have been inherited by a boy in the Central Plains.

But just after Fujido said goodbye to Shi Jiuru and left the Central Plains with the night sorrowful rain, the news dealer who was entrusted with the errand was suddenly killed in the middle of the night. All those involved in this rumor disappeared within a few days. There is only one person who is still paying close attention, and it is Qin Xiaochuan's good friend, the old man who plays with eagles with an unknown surname. However, Qin Xiaochuan is in the isolated deep mountains and old forests, and he watches the "deep uncle-nephew love" of Xiaozhong Sword and Cold Frost City every day, and he doesn't care about what has happened in the martial arts.

Before you know it, another two days have passed. It was about one morning, Qin Xiaochuan felt that the whole person suddenly became relaxed, knowing that the transformation of him belonging to the Faun God had been completely completed. In fact, there is a little bit of forgetting the old age and the cat adults do not know. This transformation is not purely related to attributes, but through this process, the Faun God has transformed Qin Xiaochuan's physique into an essential existence closer to the Tianjiang clan. In this way, it is possible for Qin Xiaochuan to have a greater sense of belonging to Tianjiang, and really begin to learn the martial arts of the Faun clan.

Attributes, sometimes just an external appearance. Just like the actual reason why Qin Xiaochuan's own swordsmanship will encounter a bottleneck, it has little to do with gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. On the contrary, what Xiao Zhongjian said was a bit reliable and lacked aggressiveness.

'Am I not fit to learn swords?' Qin Xiaochuan asked himself, and directly ignored this thought: "Then the people who have been defeated by me in the past three years are all a group of people who eat vegetables and do not bring dry goods?" Are you kidding. ’

He could ignore the idea of forgetting his last years, but he couldn't ignore the sword weaver's cold opinion. On the day when Qin Xiaochuan felt that the transformation in his body had been completed, Cold Frost City, who had been ignoring him intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly stood up: "Today, you go up the mountain with me." ”

At that time, Qin Xiaochuan was sitting in the snow and drawing lattices.

There was nothing abnormal on the surface of Cold Frost City, and he simply threw over a cloak: "Leng Yun wants to see you." ”

The lattices on the snow are horizontal and vertical, similar to a chessboard.

This is actually Qin Xiaochuan's analysis of his own existence and meaning. He was revising the course he had set and reaffirming the path he was going to take. This martial arts will never be a pure martial arts world. What happened to Nan Wulin Xiao Zhenyue has proved this. Because of a letter of unknown origin, Xiao Zhenyue voluntarily gave up the rest of his life for the stability of the martial arts. Faith is the key, and the people behind it have also foreseen this outcome. The head of the Purple Palace family, Purple Palace Tonglin, will use her next years to prove what is the means of being a family, and continue the Purple Palace family in the treacherous and difficult martial arts situation.

And during this time in Aofeng, Xiao Zhenyue, the sword master of the deserted city, used his death and three letters to indirectly affect the future fate of Xiaozhong Sword, Cold Frost City, and even Leng Zui. When Qin Xiaochuan really stood at the top of the thirteenth peak, he could already see the changes in the future. At least he can be sure that as long as Xiao Zhongjian himself does not leak, such as falling in love with Leng Yun and other stupid words, his second brother's cultivation at the thirteenth peak of Aofeng will be like a fish in water. As for the relationship between Cold Frost City and Leng Yun, this has nothing to do with Xiao Zhongjian in the first place.

Fall into a son, affect the world! Pure martial arts struggle will never be the main theme hidden in the shadows, even if the swordsmanship is invincible in the world? As long as you can't see clearly and can't tell clearly, it is still easy to become a chess piece in the hands of others. The main reason why Qin Xiaochuan was reluctant to be associated with the name Su Huanzhen at the beginning was that he was unwilling to lose his freedom at any level.

But there are some things that Qin Xiaochuan can't escape if he doesn't want to! The Faun can adjust his whole existence in the direction he wants without him noticing, and others will be willing to do so. After all, Qin Xiaochuan's qualifications are not bad, and there will always be some achievements in the future that attract attention. And what chips does Qin Xiaochuan himself have to use?

The connections are still early, the martial arts have not yet been achieved, and the power depends on the book of fame left by Wen Xizai, and it cannot be easily used unless necessary. Qin Xiaochuan was a little anxious. And the ice and snow of Aofeng kept his sanity awake very well. He admits that the changes made by the Faun in him have made him lose his normalcy a little. But after the change was completed, Qin Xiaochuan stood at the entrance and exit of the sixth peak of Aofeng, only to find that the world was still so clear. He's still himself, and there's nothing wrong with him.

If there is really any difference, that is, the cold resistance of the Aofeng Ice and Snow has increased slightly, and the inexplicable feeling of weakness has been swept away, and the degree of control of the spiritual power in the body that is like a purple mist shuttling in the meridians has been even higher. In short, Qin Xiaochuan completely covered himself with a cloak. Following behind Cold Frost City and Xiao Zhongjian, it should be no problem to reach the twelfth peak.

Cold Frost City said that he was impressed, but he was still lukewarm to Qin Xiaochuan, and by the way, he was a little more vigilant.

This is a cold pot. Qin Xiaochuan thought that he had inadvertently helped Xiao Zhongjian share a hatred value. His second brother's future survival will definitely be safer.

"If you go down from here, you can see the whole picture of the palm print." Xiao Zhongjian pointed to a valley in the snow hazy of the tenth peak: "It's a pity that the mystery left by the martial idiot predecessors is too difficult to understand for a while. ”

"You're a swordsman, but a martial idiot isn't. The sword technique of the Xiao family is itself a superb first-class sword move. You don't have to be distracted by anything else. Cold Frost City walked ahead, looking back and teaching: "Concentrate on one mind, you can reach the peak!" Now that the deserted city no longer exists, the Xiao family is the only one left to support the lintel! ”

"Yes." Xiao Zhongjian retracted his expression and listened to the teachings. Qin Xiaochuan slowly followed behind and coughed twice. He believed that it was indeed difficult for the martial idiot to comprehend something, but he didn't believe that his second brother really had nothing. As for whether Cold Frost City is really not impressed by the martial arts idiot at all, or whether he really can't understand anything, it's hard to say.

Martial arts idiots are absolutely learned, which is available to people who are destined, and it is indispensable to understand the temperament and temperament. Otherwise, the palm print exists in Aofeng, and there is no ice and snow under the cliff of Aofeng, how can I hear the rumor that a certain woodcutter went up the mountain to chop wood and turned into a martial arts master overnight.

Before you know it, the wind and snow gradually subsided, leaving only extremely cold and extremely cold low temperatures around. If this kind of temperature is not for its own physique as an ice attribute, it is completely impossible to compete with the body alone. When Qin Xiaochuan crossed the tenth peak, every step he took made him feel that his blood was full of ice slag, and he truly realized what it meant to be difficult to move an inch!

At this time, Qin Xiaochuan would be able to appreciate the benefits of changing attributes. At present, his Five Elements are partial to the earth, and only a little bit of vigorous wood vitality is retained at the very core, and it is speculated that it should be where the demon heart in his body is. After that night of communication, the Faun still retained a little bit of his original existence for him, and did not completely hack it. But in this way, Qin Xiaochuan can already vaguely understand what the charm of the mountain is.

Soil is the cornerstone, even if the thirteenth peak of the proud peak is covered with ice and snow, as long as it is not the thirteenth peak, its foundation is still a mountain stone. Walking in the snow, through the hard ice, there was an endless stream of spiritual energy from the earth pouring into his body below, allowing Qin Xiaochuan to persevere in the ice and snow! There is no green life here, but no matter how much time passes, the land of suffering will always exist. And this will be Qin Xiaochuan's strongest backing in the future. He is the spirit of the mountains and rivers, and he should be the closest existence to the mountains and rivers. Maybe in the future, Shenzhou will change suddenly, and it will be able to repair a divine pillar instead of Xiyang.

"Here we are." Frost City stopped.

This is the junction of the eleventh and twelfth peaks. The Cold Frost House is located on the tenth peak, which is enough to prove that even if you live in the cold frost city of Aofeng for decades, you can't stay more than the top ten peaks.

Qin Xiaochuan was so cold that he didn't even want to say more. If it weren't for holding it in one breath, he really wanted to turn around and leave. This is not the place where people should be, and neither are youkai!

"You go in first."

Cold Frost City hid the emotions in his eyes and raised his hand to signal Qin Xiaochuan. The person Leng Yun named to see was not Xiao Zhongjian, a descendant of the Xiao family, who was not drunk with his adopted son day and night, but a stranger who fell on the fourth peak as soon as he came in, and looked weak and couldn't help it. This made Frost City feel very unpleasant no matter how much he thought about it. Could it be that there are two people who are drunk and drunk, isn't it enough for Leng Yan?

"If you can't hold it, you can retreat." Xiao Zhongjian reminded him. He looked at Qin Xiaochuan's face that had turned bruised, if it wasn't for the fact that Cold Frost City deliberately blocked him, he wanted to go up and help him in for a moment.

"It's fine." Qin Xiaochuan barely moved his lips and wrapped his cloak tightly: "I'll come out when I go in." He really wanted to see Leng Yun too, and he also had a question that he didn't know who to ask. He really didn't want to give up the path he had already walked out at this moment, about the way of the sword, about the little iron sword that was taken away, about his own existence itself!

One step forward, stepping out of the boundary, the chill of the twelfth peak rushed over with an irresistible posture that made people's eyes white! Crunch, not the sound of feet stepping on the snow, but the ice and snow spreading all the way up the ankles, gradually freezing all the clothes below the calves into ice!

Qin Xiaochuan was suddenly lucky, and a purple mist appeared around him. He felt that his stamina was draining rapidly, much faster than he could get from the outside world. But fortunately, a few steps further, the snow suddenly rose to obscure the way back, and the squeak of the spinning wheel was heard again in the wind.

The hazy ice and snow, the hazy fairy in the snow, cold and ethereal, like a pink dream in the snow. She raised her head, raised the white veil with her bare hands, and pulled Qin Xiaochuan, who was frozen all over her body and could no longer take a step, to herself. "You've done a lot better than I ever imagined." She said, "It's hard work. ”