"Cut a thousand sorrows, cut a thousand sorrows, cut a thousand sorrows" Xiao Jiange muttered in a low voice, racking his brains to guess, and then his eyes lit up.

Xiao Jiange thought hard, and before he knew it, his predecessors in front of him had exchanged nearly seventy moves, and the two had dealings.

"Cutting a thousand sorrows will eliminate a penny, and the people will be hurt. The geese return to fly ten miles, and the butterfly is born in a dream, and the "cut a thousand sorrows" to eliminate a stroke, and the people are hurt. The geese returned and flew ten miles, and the butterfly was born in a dream" Xiao Jiange exchanged his hands and whispered the verses on the cyan boulder, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind at the moment, and his face appeared with joy at the moment, and then the situation suddenly changed, and before he could speak out, the offensive of his predecessors was a little more violent.

At present, he saw a sword attack from the brown and white-robed senior, and at that moment, Xiao Jiange was blocked by a horizontal sword.

"Boom" true qi shook all directions, both of them took a few steps back, the man in the brown and white robe had no expression on his face, his expression was ancient, but his heart was slightly surprised, but he was a young knight, and he had such cultivation and swordsmanship at a young age.

Xiao Jiange's heart was awe-inspiring, a drop of cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead, and then his eyes were condensed, and he saw that the brown and white robe seniors in front of him were extremely powerful and powerful.

But seeing the vast true qi of the man in the brown and white robe gushing out, the Dao cracks spread from the ground around him, and the long sword in the hand of the man in the brown and white robe hung in the air, spinning and turning towards him.

However, what shocked people was the next scene, only to see the brown and white robe predecessors spinning and illusion of the sword shadow flickering, there was an ink-like dragon emerged, from its sword shadow broke out of the sky, such as Jiao out of the four seas, soaring clouds, the black dragon is like a little white ink in the landscape painting, exuding surging power, and then I saw that the sky changed greatly, and the clear sky was swept on a layer of dense dark clouds.

One move leads to a change in the situation, and such a terrifying martial arts cannot be used by a strong person who cultivates the Fivefold Heavenly Cave Mansion of the Condensing God Realm.

Even Xiao Jiange's face couldn't help but change greatly when he saw such a scene, and Huang Yuxin was even more amazed, and the flower basket held on his arm fell to the ground in fright.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were solemn, he no longer hid his selfishness at the moment, his heart moved, and the true qi around his body came out, like a qi machine floating, hooking the surrounding void is full of ripples and trembling, like that circle of ripples rippling in mid-air, and suddenly invisible sword intent intertwined from Xiao Jiange's surroundings.

Huang Yuxin was shocked by a scene that happened, only to see that in the void within three zhang of Xiao Jiange's body, there was a crystal clear ice blue cloud flying sword slowly probing out from the center of the ripples, like the spring bud sprouting, its ice-blue blade as if covered with a layer of frost, exuding wisps of cold air.

At a glance, the sky and void were full of dense flying swords, and after a rough calculation, it was estimated that there were three thousand.

Xiao Jiange's swordsmanship suddenly rose, and in the face of the extreme moves of the predecessors in front of him, he didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, and waited for it, and his three thousand ice blue cloud qi flying swords came out in unison, the battle was huge, and the momentum was like a tide, and the true qi in Xiao Jiange's sea of qi was instantly hollowed out by it.

"Ink sprinkled with a thousand mountains and a sword without a blade!" I saw the predecessor in the brown and white robe drink softly, and the long sword that circled and flew around his body suddenly started, and the figure of the sword in both hands spun out, and the whole person was like a spiral spear mixed with gusts of wind whistling out, and the ink-like dragon phantom appeared on its figure.

With the sword blade as the head and the figure as the body, a dragon figure like ink suddenly appeared and slaughtered like a cloud dancing claws.

I only heard the low dragon chant of the Dao, and the surrounding void was shaken, and the subtle white marks appeared as if they had been cut, and along the way, the strong wind rippled, and the ground cracked, which showed its extraordinary power.

This sword qi actually pierced the void.

Xiao Jiange didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he stepped forward, his mink velvet moved slightly, his white hair fluttered, he stretched out his fingers and put his fingers together, and pinched the sword trick in his hand, and suddenly the three thousand ice blue cloud qi flying swords around him were all hooked.

"Sizzle" Dao Dao sword roar rang out like an overwhelming sound, converging and intertwining, as if it was as vast as the sound of a wave, but seeing the sword shadow breaking out of the sky, a thousand intertwined into a sword net in front of Xiao Jiange, and the other two thousand densely like a wave of locusts bombarded away from all directions towards the culling ink dragon phantom, like an ice blue ice pick.

The sword shadow passed, the void floated white marks, and pieces of ice-blue frost bloomed in the air, like ice-blue roses blooming in bloom, extremely gorgeous, which showed how terrifying the power of the Dao Ice Blue Cloud Qi Flying Sword was, it can be said that each sword shadow can kill an ordinary Condensing Realm Heavenly Martial Artist.

Huang Yuxin couldn't help but be stunned when she saw such a gorgeous scene, and then pouted, "I didn't expect that the martial arts moves are gorgeous and beautiful, but the person is a person who plays with feelings, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity" Huang Yuxin thought secretly in his heart.

"Boom, boom, boom" A shocking scene happened, and suddenly I saw that the ice-blue sword shadows fell one after another, smashing down the ink-like dragon phantom, but they all exploded, and they didn't hurt a bit.

Xiao Jiange's face couldn't help but change drastically when he saw such a scene, and from then on, he could conclude that the cultivation of the predecessors in front of him was unfathomable, even higher than the cultivation of the Emperor Shakti of the Sin Pit.

"Boom" In the blink of an eye, the ink-colored dragon phantom slammed into the sword net formed by its ice-blue cloud qi flying sword, and the dragon was shattered suddenly, and the ice-blue sword net also collapsed with a bang.

The true qi was scattered in all directions, and the prescription circle of the two people in front of the cyan boulder exploded, and suddenly the ground sank, the gravel flew, the wind swept away, and the invisible sword qi rippled and sputtered in all directions.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom" The ancient trees arranged around suddenly had several ancient trees slashed by the sword qi that rushed out, all of them broke apart, and the huge ancient trees fell down and smashed to the ground in anger, so frightened that Huang Yuxin dodged everywhere and dodged the fallen ancient trees one by one. Listen to the school bag

The smoke and dust dissipated, Xiao Jiange, and the man in brown and white robes stood in the big pit.

The man in the brown and white robe was still indifferent and unharmed, on the other hand, Xiao Jiange was shoulder burst with a blood flower, and a blood hole appeared, fortunately, his sword net blocked most of the power of this move, so Xiao Jiange was not seriously injured.

The situation changed, and Huang Yuxin was nervous, but his cultivation was low, and he couldn't help much.

At this moment, Xiao Jiange, who was in the big pit, also had a light and indifferent look, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, exuding a confident color.

Since then, the two have exchanged ninety-nine moves, which means that there is still time left to think about one move.

"One move" The brown and white robe senior seemed to be reminding, only to see the long sword in his hand raised again, at this time, he only felt that his temperament changed suddenly, and suddenly turned from calm to sharp, like a sword that had been sealed for a long time out of the sheath.

In an instant, the sword qi spread across the entire courtyard, and I saw that the true qi around the brown and white robed seniors was shocked, and suddenly a true qi like ink from his body violently shook out, and his condensing realm sevenfold heavenly cultivation was also blatantly revealed.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but have his eyes condense when he felt such an aura, and his heart was shocked, it turned out to be the Seven Heavenly Cultivation of the Condensing God Realm!

"Boom" There was a roar, but when I saw that the brown and white robe seniors in front of me were about to raise their skills again and make the hundredth move.

A surprising scene of "bang" happened, not only Huang Yuxin, who was watching from the sidelines, was stunned, but even the man in the brown and white robe couldn't help but feel in a trance.

I saw Xiao Jiange sit on the ground with his ass, put the sword into the sheath, took out the wine that had not been drunk from his arms, took a small sip, and carefully put it back into his arms.

Xiao Jiange waved his hand, "But please stop, the juniors have already figured out the meaning of this Tibetan poem." ”

Huang Yuxin's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she suddenly came closer, wanting to hear the reason, she had never understood poetry, and she only felt unfathomable when she saw the poems in front of her, but she didn't expect Xiao Jiange to be able to answer it in such a short time, which undoubtedly surprised her, and suddenly became a little interested in its meaning.

Xiao Jiange thought that the brown-and-white robe senior in front of him would show a shocked and moved look, but he didn't expect him to just sigh, a look of helplessness appeared on his face, he shook his head, and said to Xiao Jiange, "Then please explain the solid meaning of it." ”

Huang Yuxin looked at him curiously.

Xiao Jiange said solemnly, "Cut a thousand sorrows, eliminate one stroke, and the people will be hurt." The geese fly ten miles back, and the butterflies are in their dreams."

This poem is a hidden poem, and it cannot be inferred from the fact that the beginning or end of each poem is connected together. Xiao Jiange said slowly.

"Oh? Huang Yuxin couldn't help muttering this poem in a low voice, but she was confused and puzzled.

Xiao Jiange smiled freely, "This is where I was initially confused, and then I know how to interpret this poem, and the best thing about this poem is that each sentence is a word." ”

When the words fell, Huang Yuxin's eyes suddenly lit up.

So the solution of this poem will come out, cut a thousand sorrows to eliminate a stroke, a thousand less than a cross, this is the first word, the bad people and the wounded sunset, the word and the person, remove the word next to the sunset, this is the second word, the goose returns to fly ten miles, the word removes the word ten fields, this is the third word, the butterfly is born in a dream, this sentence is the allusion of the dream butterfly of Zhouzhuang, will be aware of the word, this is the fourth word. Xiao Jiange said without hurry.

Huang Yuxin's eyes suddenly lit up, "In this way, it is ten, year, one, and I feel"

Xiao Jiange nodded calmly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the brown and white robe senior's expression in a trance, "Ten years of sleep, ten years of sleep, ten years of sleep, counting the time, it has been exactly ten years." ”

When the words fell, the brown-and-white robe seniors suddenly looked depressed, and they also slowly sat down cross-legged, looking sad, with some tears in the corners of their eyes.

Huang Yuxin was surprised by the sudden action of his senior, Xiao Jiange pondered for a moment and then his eyes suddenly froze, and he spoke

"Senior, since you already know the meaning of this poem, why do you still want me to interpret it?"