In the secluded white bamboo forest, in the clearing, a lonely grave is piled with snow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The world is peaceful? What does a comb call for the old life? The crane swims in the dragon, and the east looks at the number of sighs in the north! ”

An ice-blue figure holding a bright red flower in his right hand galloped through the forest, leaving a light red glimpse.

When you come to the grave, you stop, flick your sleeves lightly, sweep away the snow on the ground, and insert the red flowers on the grave.

The flower is bright red as blood, lotus-like petals, no lotus pods, no stamens, light red fairy qi is exposed, with a faint fragrance in all directions.

There are two lines engraved on the tombstone - forever with the flowers, the lonely wind sword is recovered! In front of the monument leaned against an ordinary water jade sword.

"It's been ten years! Yu Xian Ya's edge is still the same, junior sister, hasn't that person come back yet? ”

Dressed in ice blue clothes, carrying a dark blue brocade sword bag, handsome eyebrows, and elegant manners.

"Bei Cangming, hand over the immortals, I'll wait and let you live, otherwise you'll ......"

"Kill ......"

More than a dozen big men and masked men who had already been ambushed in the bamboo forest ran towards with murderous faces with weapons in their hands.

Bei Cangming ignored it, reached out and took the water jade sword, and slowly held it up and looked at it carefully.

Sou!

A bamboo leaf flew out of the bamboo forest, drawing a long boundary three zhang behind Bei Cangming, stopping everyone.

The boundary is about three inches deep, and there is still energy at the bottom, turning into a faint smoke and drifting out of the ground.

"Cangmi Sword Pavilion!" A masked man exclaimed!

"What?"

"This is the technique of the Cangmi Sword Pavilion!" The masked man pointed to the line.

"With the status of the Cangmi Sword Pavilion in today's rivers and lakes, it won't kill people and prey like us!"

"It's hard to say, the eldest lady of the Sword Pavilion Meng Qingjaw was born with three yin and reverse veins, and she is sick all day long, how amazing are those immortals, will they miss it?"

"That's right!"

The crowd was talking.

At the beginning of the boundary, two figures in the bamboo forest, a man and a woman, slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

The man was tall, dressed in plain clothes, with a haggard expression, and carried a bamboo basket in his left hand, which was filled with flowers.

The woman is about twenty years old, dressed in a green dress with purple lace, with a cold face, carrying a purple cloth bag, and holding a yellow umbrella in her right hand.

"That's?" The woman looked at the red flower and said in surprise.

"Yayan Hualien!" The man's face did not change and he continued to walk.

"Lonely Wind Sword Hunting!" Bei Cangming shouted angrily, "Can you be more solemn, even if your expression is bad, it's still that coarse clothes and rags, will my junior sister be happy when she sees it?" Qinghan is more sensible than you, do you cherish the bright demeanor of the sun? ”

After speaking, Bei Cangming threw the jade Xian Ya in his hand at the two,

Yu Xian Ya swept between the two and rushed into the bamboo forest, the lonely wind sword did not stop, and her right hand flipped over.

Airplanes!

Yu Xian Ya turned out of her hand, and Lone Wind Jianxun silently put the sword back in its place, put the bamboo basket in front of the stele, and began to tidy up the tomb.

"Qing Han has seen Miaojun!"

The woman in the show dress saluted respectfully to Bei Cangming.

"See you for a long time! Qinghan! Bei Cangming replied, "I didn't expect your incompetent master to have such an excellent apprentice as you, sometimes!" You should enlighten him well, so that the next time you come to see your sister, you will still be so virtuous! ”

"Miaojun smiled, Qinghan's achievements today depend on the careful teaching of the master, as for the master's intentions, the predecessors of the flower covenant have their own understanding!"

As he spoke, Yue Qinghan put away the umbrella and bowed to the tombstone, took off the purple cloth bag and held it, knelt down two steps forward, opened the cloth bag, took out a yaoqin, put it on the ground and played it, the crisp sound of the qin drove away the snowflakes and resounded through the bamboo forest.

"Seven cents!"

"In!"

The leader of a group of white-clad masked men in the forest of Takenaka gave an order.

"There is a change in the plan, you go back and report to the thousand masters, the Cangmi Sword Pavilion intervened, and the Lingli Sword Doctor Yue Qinghan, she turned out to be from the Cangmi Sword Pavilion! Beware of the mole! ”

"Yes!" Answer: The masked man hurried away.

After the boundary, the group of people were shocked by the Lone Wind Sword's sword seeking move, some retreated with self-knowledge, some were frightened and overwhelmed, and some were still waiting, and no one dared to take a step forward.

After finishing the Lonely Wind Sword Search, he stood on the left side of Bei Cangming, looking at the tombstone and the red flower.

"Plum Blossom Branding! No wonder you never bring incense treasure candles and yellow paper tributes, the lonely wind sword seeks! Hello selfish! Bei Cangming scolded.

"Why did you bring Yayan Hualien here?" The Lone Wind Sword asked rhetorically.

"Ten years of holy flowers blooming, a war to decide life and death! Senior sister was originally the fighter of this year's Holy Flower War, so I brought the Holy Flower to my junior sister, and no one was immune to the Holy Flower War, didn't my sister tell you? ”

"Yes, but she's broken the appointment!" The Lone Wind Sword replied quietly.

"Senior sister misses the appointment, then someone will always go to the appointment!" Bei Cangming turned to look at Lonely Wind Jianxun, his eyes revealing a kind of provocation.

"See? The holy flower is in front of the junior sister, and it blooms very brightly! The younger sister's clothes have been inherited, so what about his battle contract? Is it Qinghan? It's still you, the lonely wind! ”

"Of course it's me!"

The lonely wind sword Xun jumped into the air, holding the jade Xian Ya of the royal come, and drew the sword style!

"Holding on to Meng, dry Rui praying for the sky, Qingyin Feixiu, the old Yan Hongying, Sansheng looking back at Langhua, Gan Lin Lingmei, Huang Liang drunken feast, millennium wind Yamu Sui year!"

The sword style of the lonely wind sword is becoming more and more concise, but the sword intent is becoming more and more refined, more and more majestic, the sword intent is like a wave, and the melodious sound of the piano has not been affected, it is still crisp and pleasant.

In the face of the mighty sword power, after the boundary, everyone retreated into the bamboo forest.

The sword style was exhausted, the lonely wind sword looked for the negative sword and fell, and after falling on the line, the whole person became energetic and radiant, and it was simply a different person, and his left hand was slightly raised.

"How to fight?"

"Good!" Bei Cangming pointed to the boundary line and continued: "Just take this line as the boundary, the bamboo forest is the limit, those who cross the line lose, and those who exceed the limit lose."

"Wouldn't I take advantage of it?"

"You are a guest, I should be polite!"

"Then let's fight!"

With that, the Lone Wind Sword opened the door and jumped into the air again, making a posture of asking for battle.

Bei Cangming followed and jumped into the air, and at the same time issued a palm.

"Three thousand streams of cold water!"

A palm qi came with a cold air, and the lonely wind sword Xun drew his sword from behind and slashed it, the sword qi split the palm qi into two, and the sword qi Yu Wei slashed straight towards the north.

Bei Cangming turned around and flashed, and then slapped a few more palms.

The Lone Wind Sword crossed and drew three sword qi to shatter several palm qi, turned around and slashed the sword.

"Canghai Sangtian!"

A huge sword qi roared out, and the power of the sword qi attracted the surrounding snowflakes to chase after him, and Bei Cangming hurriedly dodged when he saw this.

"Even if you are polite, don't underestimate me so much, use your strength!" The lonely wind sword retracted its sword momentum and stood with the sword in its bearing.

Bei Cangming's right hand held the trick in his right hand, and the sword bag behind his back shot out a bunch of picture scrolls, becoming larger, unfolding, and circling, and a mighty ice dragon in the painting came to life!

"Frozen snow knots, the North Darkness Ao Meng appeared!"

Oh!!!

The ice-blue dragon flew out, the picture scroll shattered and disappeared in an instant, the dragon roared and circled, and finally flew into the hands of Bei Cangming, turning into the Northern Darkness Xuan Ice Sword, and wielding a powerful sword qi, no less powerful than the sword of the Lone Wind Sword Xun.

"Huh? Beihai Xuanqi! ”

The Lone Wind Sword Xun flashed his sword aura, pondered for a moment, and then threw the sword up.

The surrounding snowflakes melted into rain and poured into the jade Xian Ya sword, the sword body slowly became crystal clear, and the rain continued to pour out from the sword body, and the dripping rain transpired and turned into smoke, and the sword body loomed.

"Hello to you! Rain sword, turbulent waves! ”

Lonely Wind Sword Xun held the finger of his left hand and pressed the sword, wiping away a layer of rain from the sword body, turning into countless sword qi and shooting out.

"Frost reflects mountains and rivers!"

Bei Cangming waved again, and the sword light of the Northern Darkness skyrocketed, drowning the rain sword qi.

Huh~

The Lone Wind Sword Xun swung his sword against the sword light, and the sword gas of the exchange turned into water, dissipating the sword light of the Northern Darkness.

The two of them fought Yu Lie, the sword qi was swaying, the sword light burst out, the two dodged back and forth within the boundary, blocked, the difference is that Bei Cangming dodges more and blocks less, and the lonely wind sword Xun blocks more and dodges less, and the sound of the exchange slowly overshadows the sound of Yue Qinghan's piano!