The Nine Emperors of Sword Maniac Jiang died, this was the first news Xiao Jiange heard after recovering from his injuries.

In the battle of White Sword City, the world changed, and in the end, Jiang Jiuhuang used his own strength to fight against the masters of the Demon Sect after everyone broke off, and finally died tragically under Murong Qing's sword.

Xiao Jiange was shocked when he first heard the news, he never expected that the person who killed the sword maniac predecessor in the end would be the Murong Qing who had several relationships with him.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were stunned, the predecessors of Jiang Jiuhuang, who had saved his life twice, were tragically poisoned by the Demon Sect in just a few days.

"The death of the sword madness has undoubtedly set off a wave in the Central Plains, in just a few days, the masters of the Demon Sect have appeared one after another, and for a while, the martial artists of the Central Plains are not panicked for fear that the Demon Sect will reappear in the rivers and lakes and blood stained the Central Plains, and many forces have begun to contact the three major sects of the Heavenly Sage Sword Sect, the Qingxin Sect, and the Miaoyin Valley. ”

"All in all, the current situation in the Central Plains is panicked, people's hearts are panicked, and the prestige of the Demon Sect is once again threatening. Zhu Wen slowly said the news he had inquired about.

"By the way, there is another thing, tens of thousands of people in White Sword City were murdered. Nangong Song and Dance said with a pale face.

"What!" Xiao Jiange looked shocked at the moment.

"The sword madness was killed, the White Sword City fell, and the Blood Demon Nangong Ge slaughtered the city to sacrifice to the sky, wanting to impact the Nine Heavens realm. Zhu Wen said heavily, his eyes narrowing involuntarily.

"Crazy and crazy, the power of the city to impact the realm, it is really a big devil. Xiao Jiange was extremely sad and indignant when he heard this.

Xiao Jiange gradually calmed down, and at this moment he realized how big the layout of the Demon Sect was, and even immortal masters like Jiang Jiuhuang had to calculate.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"In this way, does the Sword Sect continue to fight against the Eight Directions Sword Comparison?" Xiao Jiange suddenly couldn't help but wonder.

"Naturally, it is comparable, but now there are Murong Qing, Baili Ling, Qing Xuanzi, and Huang Sanjian on the sword list, and several people have been removed," Zhu Wen said with a smile.

"I see" Xiao Jiange nodded, his heart still full of amazement.

For Jiang Jiuhuang's kindness, he is destined to be unable to repay it in this life.

Since the battle of White Sword City, there has been no front, sword valley, practice is too empty, and Mei Shaoyun and other masters have not hidden in the Heavenly Saint Sword Sect to recuperate and heal.

Xiao Jiange knew that there were three peaks and one mountain in the Heavenly Sage Sword Sect, Lonely Snow Peak, Miao Snow Peak, Tianxue Peak and Hanmei Mountain.

And the place where he lives now is Lone Snow Peak, this peak was lived by martial idiots in the past, and now the Sword Sect is used for the younger generation who participate in the Bafang Sword Competition.

After receiving the news of the death of the sword maniac senior, Xiao Jiange's heart was heavy, and he had no idea of cultivating, so he pushed open the door and planned to go out for a stroll and see the strange scene of the three thousand lonely snow in the rumored Lonely Snow Peak.

Lonely Snow Peak, snow falls all year round, stepping out of the wooden house into the eye is a piece of snow white, white snow pressure ancient pine, a white and a little green in the vast, so that this piece of vast more vitality.

Xiao Jiange, who was dressed in mink velvet, walked aimlessly, with a heavy heart and distracting thoughts in his mind.

The Demon Sect is gradually coming to the surface, how can I fight against it and avenge the destruction of the door?

Soul Hypsone is also in the world, I don't know if my current strength has a chance of winning against Soul Hypter?

Xiao Jiange's mind was full of thoughts, and the two words Demon Sect pressed himself like a shadow.

Even if it is an amazing predecessor like a sword maniac, it is still impossible to escape the palm of the Demon Sect, let alone himself, how can he fight against such a behemoth.

Xiao Jiange's mind was confused, and he thought about it while walking, and before he knew it, he had come to the top of Lonely Snow Peak.

At this moment, an ethereal sound came, flickering far and near, entangled in this white landscape, revealing a thick desolation.

Hearing Xiao Sheng, Xiao Jiange was subconsciously attracted, and his figure involuntarily walked towards Xiao Sheng.

It was a cliff on the top of the lonely snow peak, the ethereal snow fell, on the side of the cliff, there was a detached figure standing quietly, wearing a white dress without dust, wearing a hat, and the white veils around the hat fell down, only to see the man holding Mu Xiao and playing, playing a lamentation song like crying.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw this, he was unconsciously attracted by the scene in front of him, and he came slowly, wanting to go to the side of the cliff to take a look.

When he came to the side of the cliff, Xiao Jiange found that the man in white in front of him was actually a woman.

Its figure is swaying, his skin is like congealed fat, and a single back is already making people think about it and salivate.

Xiao Jiange felt a little familiar with the woman in front of him, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The sound of Xiao is faint, one after another, echoing on the top of the lonely snow peak, telling a vastness.

Xiao Jiange was silent, quietly listening to the desolate Xiao sound on the side, and his heart felt peaceful.

The distractions that filled my mind suddenly dissipated one by one.

Xiao Jiange only felt refreshed and comfortable.

After a long time, the song was finished.

"Who's coming?" A crisp voice sounded, and the woman in white opened her lips lightly and asked.

Xiao Jiange thought for a moment and replied seriously

"Guests, or passers-by. ”

"What do you mean by that?" the woman in white frowned slightly after hearing this, and asked with a little doubt.

"Lone Snow Peak is one of the three peaks of the Sword Sect, and we are here as guests. ”

"There is a sound from the top of the mountain, and there is a passing by to watch, this is a passerby. Xiao Jiange said indifferently.

"Alas, I still haven't said your identity and origin" The woman in white seemed to frown even tighter, but she still didn't look at Xiao Jiange.

"Some people don't necessarily need to know too much when they meet. Xiao Jiange seemed to feel something and sighed.

"If you don't know, how do people get along and understand each other? The woman in white shook her head slightly and retorted. For the Honored Academy

"Some people, even though they haven't been together for a long time, may already know a lot. Xiao Jiange said with a smile.

"Hmm, how do you say it?" the woman in white seemed to be aroused by Xiao Jiange's interest and couldn't help but ask.

"For example, you and I, you and I met for the first time here, because of Xiao Sheng. Xiao Jiange said and took a few steps forward to the edge of the cliff.

"We haven't met and know each other, but I already know you a little. Xiao Jiange smiled and looked at the sky.

At this moment, he really knew the origin of Lone Snow Peak.

As far as the eye can see, there is a white expanse, and the snowflakes that fall one after another fall from the sky, looking vast.

A lonely place, the sky is full of snow, as far as the eye can see, a piece of snow white, looking from afar, in the falling snow, it seems to reveal an inexplicable vastness.

Xiao Jiange deeply felt the ethereal feeling.

"Hmm, what do you know?" the woman in white couldn't help but ask, full of curiosity.

She didn't believe that the stranger could get to know her in a matter of just a short conversation.

So she wanted to see how this man would respond.

"I don't know anything else, but I must know your heart," Xiao Jiange's eyes stared at the woman in white between words.

The woman in white also turned her head, and the two looked at each other.

The two looked at each other, Xiao Jiange's heart trembled suddenly, what a pair of beautiful eyes, I could hardly find words to describe them.

"You must be lonely inside. ”

Xiao Jiange looked at the woman in white in front of him with gentle eyes and said.

The woman in white almost trembled when she heard this, as if she was electrocuted, and an electric current flowed through her body, making her blush, but fortunately, there was a veil hanging down, and Xiao Jiange couldn't see her specific face clearly.

The woman in white hurriedly turned her head away, no longer looking at Xiao Jiange, and for a while, her breathing was a little short, and her heart was beating like a deer crashing into her heart.

"You, how do you know I'm lonely?" the woman in white calmed down and couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Jiange smiled slightly, his eyes became vicissitudes, and he looked at the boundless white snow in the sky and said loudly

"I can't say this thing about loneliness, but I can clearly feel that when I first saw you, I was alone on the cliffside, and Xiao Sheng played solo in the snow. ”

Xiao Jiange's eyes became deeper, and he said slowly, "From that moment, I knew that you were a lonely person. ”

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh slightly when he said this, and continued

"It's like the epiphany in the valley and the green lotus in the lake, bright and lonely. ”

After Xiao Jiange's words, the woman in white was red at the moment, and she only felt numb.

The woman in white had clear eyes, full of curiosity and interest, and she felt that Xiao Jiange spoke very interestingly.

was different from the previous guests, and also different from his fellow disciples and brothers, and suddenly couldn't help but have a lot of good feelings for Xiao Jiange.

"What about you?" asked the woman in white.

Xiao Jiange shook his head indifferently and smiled, and chuckled, "I'm also lonely, that's why I'm attracted to you." ”

"Are you lonely too?" said the woman in white in surprise when she heard this.

"Lonely, no one asks me about porridge and warmth, no one stands at dusk with me. Xiao Jiange said slowly, and his thoughts surged up at the moment, and he subconsciously remembered someone.

Dressed in red and dancing in the bamboo forest, it was Tang Fengqing.

Xiao Jiange thought of Tang Fengqing, and suddenly several rays of brilliance finally bloomed in his hollow and dead pupils.

"You're not alone" The woman in white sensitively captured this change, and shook her head at the moment and said.

"Why?" this time it was Xiao Jiange's turn to be puzzled.

"The eyes of lonely people are empty and dead, and there is still light in your eyes, which means that you are not lonely. The woman in white said, then frowned and thought about it before speaking

"At least, someone keeps you from being alone. ”

Xiao Jiange's expression froze, his heart trembled, and he only felt a warm current surging through his body.

Xiao Jiange's white hair fluttered, his eyes were slightly moist, and he looked at the woman in white in a daze.

Sometimes, the emotion is inadvertent.

Xiao Jiange realized the meaning of this sentence for the first time.

"What's wrong with you?" the woman in white couldn't help but ask out loud when she saw Xiao Jiange stunned.

"Oh, oh, it's okay" Xiao Jiange came back to his senses, his eyes when he looked at the woman in white suddenly changed, and he looked at the woman in white as if he had found a soulmate and asked.

"Meeting is fate, if the girl doesn't dislike it, she might as well make a friend, and Xiao Jiange will be in Xia Xiao"

When the woman in white heard this, she suddenly showed a sweet smile under the veil.

"Fortunately, my name is Murong Xue. ”

When the words fell, Xiao Jiange, who was originally indifferent, suddenly changed his face.