Chapter Forty-Eight: After all, he is not a man in the red dust

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"It's a pity that I'm here, otherwise he would have gotten a good sword." Liu Huaimeng said half-jokingly.

But Leng Yun didn't move, she just said, "They seem to have come to ask for a sword." ”

"Didn't you hear? The Heavenly Masterpiece and the Heavenly Sword Technique, tsk, it is an amazing martial art when you hear it, you look at the Cold Frost City, jealousy. ”

For a scumbag like Cold Frost City, Liu Huaimeng will never be stingy with his bad words.

He naturally knew that his current words were too arbitrary, after all, although Cold Frost City was a scumbag, it would be nonsense to say that he would be too jealous of a person he had never met.

Leng Yun also knew this, so he didn't directly fly out of Cold Frost City.

This fairy-like female congenital is always so kind, otherwise she would not have saved Liu Huaimeng so easily.

Liu Huaimeng was very lucky, and he repaid the favor, so he couldn't let Leng Yun go down the old path.

"Frost City!" Liu Huaimeng sneered in his heart, but he was silent.

He watched the changes of the two below, and with what they could do now, they could go up to twelve peaks at most.

Xiao Zhenyue does not have this skill, he can go to Aofeng, purely relying on his own skills to suppress the cold qi, and he himself does not have the cold body of his son Xiao Wuren.

As for Cold Frost City, his skills are cold, and he can withstand the cold of Proud Peak, but his skills are insufficient, after all, he is not the Cold Frost City in the future generations.

And this stay is several days.

And on this day, there was finally a further change on the snow peak.

Because Leng Yun wants to take care of the artifact of ice, and Liu Huaimeng doesn't know how to forge a sword at all, he just wakes up at this moment, and he can convey Leng Yun's meaning on his behalf.

Of course, this is because he volunteered and made up his mind to help Xiao Zhenyue.

After a long time, a figure appeared from the twelve peaks of Aofeng.

This is a slender old man, with a faint breath, as if he will die at any moment.

No wonder Liu Huaimeng, he really has no more energy to spare, so he can only create such a plausible incarnation.

However, even such an incarnation of the incomparably strange attracted the attention of the two swordsmen.

In the vast snow peak, there really are people.

"Aren't you a swordsmith who lives in seclusion on the Peak?" Xiao Zhenyue was extremely excited, he had seen the cold air of the twelve peaks, he had been hesitating for the past few days, he knew in his heart that he could not withstand the cold invasion of the thirteen peaks at all, and if he took another step, he might be dead.

Now, this master has finally appeared, how not to make him ecstatic.

"Why are you two here?"

Liu Huaimeng didn't answer, but asked first.

"This old gentleman, in Lower Cold Frost City, is a person from the vicinity of Aofeng." Frost City saluted.

The area around Aofeng is not uninhabited, because of the relationship between Aofeng, the surrounding water flow is abundant, and the land in this area is notoriously fertile.

However, there are not many big sects, most of them are small sects, and there are countless of them who are scattered cultivators.

Liu Huaimeng was not idle enough to find out the identity of Cold Frost City, his incarnation would dissipate when he walked down the twelve peaks, and even if he was at the twelve peaks of the Proud Peak, it would not last.

"What about you?"

"In Xia Xiao Zhenyue, I heard that there is a sword-forging master here, and he wants to ask for a heavenly masterpiece."

Xiao Zhenyue said respectfully.

"The Xiao family in the deserted city, I've heard a little." Liu Huaimeng nodded, "Why are you here?" ”

Liu Huaimeng turned his head and asked Frost City again, but Frost City didn't answer his question directly just now.

"I'm also asking for a sword." Cold Frost City said eagerly.

There was a hint of greed and jealousy in his eyes.

Perhaps, Cold Frost City didn't come for the sword at the beginning, but when he saw a person climbing the Proud Peak, he was curious and made this move.

Liu Huaimeng had no interest in debunking, and felt that there was no need for this, with his own presence, Cold Frost City would not be able to make any waves.

"The best product of the sky, nothing, sword, even less, there is only one person in retreat waiting for death here, you go down the mountain." After Liu Huaimeng finished speaking, this incarnation directly dissipated at the twelve peaks and turned into a wisp of frost.

Xiao Zhenyue's eyes lit up, it turned out to be an incarnation.

Frost City naturally understood this, but he was very angry in his heart.

Liu Huaimeng's words successfully led him into deeper jealousy.

He is a person with no deep background, but with his own efforts, he has come to this state.

But now, he met a person who looked like him, Xiao Zhenyue.

From the speed of climbing the peak, it can be seen that this person is one level higher than his own cultivation, but Cold Frost City thinks that if it weren't for Xiao Zhenyue from the so-called deserted city Xiao family, it would not be his opponent at all.

"Deserted city, Xiao family...... Hmph, it's just the waste of the ancestors. Cold Frost City looked at Xiao Zhenyue's back, and a cold light of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Zhenyue didn't feel anything, he was very tolerant of his friends and trusted them very much, but unfortunately, how could a friend who had only been around for more than ten days be trusted?

Liu Huaimeng saw everything in his eyes, and those who saw this scene were also cold.

Leng Yun is a kind woman after all, even if Cold Frost City has a bad heart, but she thinks that when she reaches this proud peak, she is destined for her.

This is a stubborn woman, but also a kind and simple seeker.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good. I forged a sword for him, and when he restrained his viciousness and returned to his roots. Leng Yun said to Liu Huaimeng.

"It's fine." Liu Huaimeng didn't continue to stop this time, casting swords, and then pursuing higher sword-casting skills, this is Leng Yun's way, he doesn't want this woman who is as kind as a fairy to have a little more red dust.

Red dust, let him, a person in the red dust, absorb it.

Liu Huai dreamed that at this time, the soul would return to the flesh and begin to nourish.

There are no inanimate things here, and he transforms into an incarnation, which consumes a lot, and it takes a day or two to recuperate before he can regain his strength.

And Leng Yun continued to forge the sword, as if he didn't ask about the things under the mountain.

The twelfth peak of this proud peak, after all, is not a place where Cold Frost City and Xiao Zhenyue can live for a long time, they have been waiting here for a long time, and they have not seen anyone coming down from the mountain, so they have to go down to the eleventh peak to recover their strength.

After a few more days, the two people under the mountain finally got a little overwhelmed.

Originally, with their cultivation, it was not a problem to go without eating or drinking for dozens of days, however, in this proud peak, they consumed a lot of money, and they needed tonic food to replenish their energy in the body after a short time.

Xiao Zhenyue fed his hunger with snow water and practiced every day.

And although Cold Frost City is also a person who is not afraid of hardship, compared with Xiao Zhenyue, it is a little worse.

His willpower is not as firm as Xiao Zhenyue's after all,

This made Cold Frost City feel even more resentful, and he was able to support it because he had the idea that he couldn't lose to Xiao Zhenyue.

It was very strange that he thought that he had recognized his martial arts, but when he met Xiao Zhenyue, he seemed to see an old enemy, and he owed a little reason in his heart.