Chapter Twenty-Nine: Re-emergence

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An indifferent voice seemed to be like cold snow falling from the sky, appearing in Si Nian's ears, "Flowers are full of buildings......

"Flowers are all over the building!" Si Nian didn't have time to think about who the person who replied was, and in his shock, he finally understood why he had been discovered when he had just stepped into the riverbank. Because Hua Manlou has a stunt - hearing and distinguishing things!

"I didn't expect Lu Xiaofeng to really invite you out." Hua Manlou looked at the indifferent man dressed in snow-white clothes elegantly, and there was a faint surprise in his tone.

"It's not that he asked me to come out, it's that I want to come out."

"You volunteered to help him?"

"What do you think?"

"And you're here for him?" Hua Manlou looked at Si Nian in surprise. Although he can't see......

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng, who had four eyebrows, came from a distance, looked at Hua Manlou and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I just arrived at Wanmei Villa, and he came out......"

Ximen Fuxue's indifferent eyes looked directly at Si Nian, and Si Nian couldn't help but ooze cold sweat on his back, now that it was spring, he seemed to see the cold snow in front of him. After a long time, Simon's snow-white cheeks melted slightly, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes: "Give me the card." ”

"Cards?" Si Nian was stunned, he didn't know what Ximen was referring to.

Ximen Blowing Snow said: "The black iron plate given to you by Sikong Xingxing." ”

Si Nian understood, he took out the black iron card in his arms and handed it to Ximen Blowing Snow, he finally knew why that thin man was so good at light skills, he turned out to be the king of stealing kings.

Ximen Fuxue put the iron card in his palm, a white soft light converged in his palm, and the whole white light slowly merged into the black card, after a while, suddenly "Wow! With a bang, the small card turned into a silver-white sword.

"Tsk, it's it." Lu Xiaofeng on the side couldn't help but praise.

"What kind of sword?" Hua Manlou heard from the sound that it was a sharp sword, but he didn't know why the sword.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled lightly: "The immortal strokes my top, and I will receive immortality." ”

Hua Manlou smiled: "It really deserves your admiration, it is actually the immortal sword of the head of the seven weapons." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said to Ximen: "Hey, entrust such a divine soldier to Sikong Xingxing, you really dare." ”

Ximen Fuxue said coldly: "I will entrust you with the task of picking up stars." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why? ”

Simon Blowing Snow said: "I'm afraid that when you don't have any wine to drink, you will take him to exchange for wine." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "You don't believe me like that? ”

Simon Blowing Snow said, "I never believed you. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said helplessly: "There is no wine worthy of this sword in the world. ”

"Yes." Hua Manlou on the side said: "Chu Liuxiang has a pot of Du Kang wine in his hand, it is said that it was brewed by Du Kang himself, and Sikong Xingxing once went to steal it. ”

Lu Xiaofengdun was interested: "The wine brewed by Du Kang?" Hehe, what is the final result of stealing the king to steal the handsome wine? ”

Hua Manlou also thought it was funny, and the two ancestors who stole children met together. He chuckled and shook his head, "Nobody knows." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then I have to go and ask Chu Liuxiang for a cup when I have time." ”

Ximen Blowing Snow's expression remained unchanged after hearing the interesting aftermath, he handed the immortal sword to Si Nian, and said: "The appointment with Li Taibai back then has been completed, if you have the opportunity, I will teach you how to use the sword!" After that, Ximen Fuxue looked at Si Nian with a cold face: "Who did the sealing of the acupoints on the body?" ”

Si Nian said: "Liu Dieyi." ”

"He didn't kill you." Ximen Fuxue said, and then the snow-white sleeves were fanned, and his right hand moved, three times in a row, and it was pointed at three places on Si Nian's body.

"Poof!" Si Nian spit out a mouthful of blood, and the severe pain made him clutch his chest and half-squat on the ground.

Ximen Chuixue handed Si Nian a booklet: "The above is my experience in using swords for many years, you are the successor of Li Taibai, and my martial arts will not be taught to you." From now on, you will be my registered disciple. After three years, if you don't make satisfactory progress, I will abolish you" After speaking, Ximen Fuxue didn't pay any more attention to Si Nian, turned around slightly, and said to Lu Xiaofeng: "I'll go with you." Price, teach him a finger. ”

Lu Xiaofeng had no different color, his four eyebrows were raised at the same time, and he smiled: "It seems that Rao is indifferent and ruthless like you, and there are also interested people, so take it as my gift to the younger generation." Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand, and a book instantly appeared beside Si Nian.

Seeing this, Hua Manlou said calmly: "My martial arts are not as good as theirs, and it is useless to pass on you, I just want to send you a word, no matter what, when and where, keep a pure heart......" The words fell, and the three of them left slowly.

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There is a kind of person who has come close to the realm of God. for he is merciless. There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see. for all that have seen it have been buried in the earth. There is a loneliness that cannot be described. Because it comes from the depths of the soul.

Turning the book, the first page was written a message left by Simon Blowing Snow to Si Nian: The sword is a murder weapon. Being in the middle of the rivers and lakes, seeking to verify the way of the sword, it is inevitable that the hands are bloody. I hope you don't kill for yourself, don't kill for money, don't kill for hatred, and kill just to prove the way of the sword. If you can't do that, you'd better abandon your sword and leave, or you'll be deprived of your martial arts by me in three years.

"How is it possible not to kill for hatred? It turns out that Ximen Fuxue has long known that I am full of hatred......" Si Nian continued to look down, "There will always be inexhaustible treacherous people in the world, when you stab people in the throat with your sword, and see the blood bloom under your sword, you can always see the brilliant brilliance of that moment, and you will know that that kind of beauty is absolutely nothing can compare...... I learned swords at the age of seven and made a living from swords, and the following is my lifelong perception of swords. But there is no sword technique in it, I need you to forget the sword moves you have learned, and wield them with a ruthless heart, and if you have affection, you will die under your own sword. is not worthy of being a joint disciple of me and Li Taibai. Well, that's all there is to it, remember the three-year covenant. ”

Si Nian opened the text, and at once, countless things rushed into his head, which was the sword intent of Ximen Blowing Snow. "Boom!" There was chaos in his brain, and Si Nian's mind couldn't bear the ruthless sword intent, and he fainted suddenly. But after he fainted, his subconscious was still being ravaged by the crazy sword intent, and slowly comprehended some of the sword intent he could understand......

System prompt: "The sword intent of Ximen blowing snow, comprehending the ......"

Si Nian woke up, his headache seemed to be about to explode, and he kept holding his head and gritting his teeth in the struggle, and after three hours of pain, he finally got used to this kind of pain. The sweat on his body made him rain heavily, and his pale face gasped. The Immortal Sword lay quietly on the ground, and a slender hand trembled to pick it up. Holding the Immortal Sword, Si Nian dragged his tired body towards the monster cave behind Wanmei Villa. Sweat, drop by drop......

Standing in front of the cave, Si Nian looked indifferently at the monster in the cave that cracked his teeth, his bloody mouth and fangs were hideous, and his saliva flowed on the ground like a spring. There is no god in the eyes, no sword in the brain, and no mercy in the heart...... Lonely figure, silver-white immortal sword......

The summer is scorching, and the cicadas are chirping. The autumn breeze is cool, and the dead leaves are swaying. The winter wind is cold and the snow is fluttering. The spring breeze blew gently for the third time, and the fragrance of blooming flowers filled the field, faintly flowing into the cave......

The system prompts: "Ximen Blowing Snow's sword intent is comprehending...... Comprehending...... Comprehend the ...... of success" "Haha! Ha ha! ......" Si Nian swung out a sword, and a white milky light pierced through the entire cave, shooting straight out of the cave, shaking the petals of flowers all over the field, and dancing with azaleas and peach blossoms all over the sky. For two whole years, the sword intent of Ximen Blowing Snow has been comprehended, and finally in this spring season, I comprehended the sword intent of Ximen Blowing Snow. Li Taibai's "Qinglian Sword Song" and Ximen Blowing Snow's sword intent, how far can he go?