The wind is slow and refreshing, and the mountains are dense and dense. On the long road, the two of them walked slowly. The two are a man and a woman, the man is handsome, and the girl is pretty, it is Wu Xi and Zhong Ling. This operation is no longer a problem for Wu Xi, and now he has full wings and strength enough to be proud of the world. Therefore, he didn't bring any subordinates, and single-handedly broke into the Infinite Sword Sect, and even had the leisure to get acquainted with a character like Zhong Ling who had low force and had little impact on the plot.

Compared with Wu Xi's calm and indifferent, Zhong Ling seemed very happy, since she met Wu Xi, she had not been quiet. She jumped to the front briskly, turned to look at Wu Xi and asked, "Does Brother Wu have a grudge against the Infinite Sword Sect?" Wu Xi led the horse with his left hand and hummed softly. When Wu Xi walked to his side, Zhong Ling jumped to the front again, turned around again and asked, "What kind of hatred?" ”

Seeing her naughty appearance, Wu Xi couldn't help but smile and replied, "Blood feud." Zhong Ling overtook him again, raised his hands in a flying shape and turned around to draw a graceful circle, and the hem of his skirt rose like an elf. Just when I was about to say, "What kind of blood feud is it?", I suddenly saw a shadow flash in the grass, and I was shocked, and the smile on my face disappeared.

Without saying a word, he waited for Wu Xi to come to his side, gently pulled his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Brother Wu, there is someone in the grass!" I just saw it. Wu Xi turned her head and saw a nervous look on her face, looking at the grass around her worriedly. So he gently pinched her soft, and when she looked at it in surprise, Wu Xi showed a standard sunny smile and said, "I'm by your side, it's okay." ”

Although the action was small, the effect was amazing, and Zhong Ling, who was worried just now, settled down in an instant. Aside from worry and nervousness, all that remains is full of shame. Her pretty face was crimson, her eyebrows were lowered, she didn't dare to look at Wu Xi's face, and she hummed in a voice so low that only she could hear it.

There was no danger, and these people did not do anything to hinder them, as if they had no intention of embarrassing them, allowing them to approach the Infinite Sword Sect step by step. After turning over this dangerous mountain, you can see the Sword Lake Palace on the opposite mountain in the distance. The complex is still as large as it was back then, and it always shows the power of human beings to fight against nature.

Wu Xi stood on the top of the hill and looked at the Sword Lake Palace, and after a pause, he let go of Zhong Ling's little hand, ignoring her relief and reluctance, and turned around and took out the long sword placed on the horse. He pulled it out with a "bang", the sword was as cold as snow, sharp and the same as back then, stained with countless blood without staining, and the sword inscription "autumn water" was still clearly visible.

Zhong Ling was a little worried at this time, she grabbed Wu Xi, and said timidly: "Brother Wu, let's not go, I see that the Sword Lake Palace is very dilapidated, and it's not a big deal if you get it, and it's not fun here at all, let's go back, I'll take you somewhere else to play, okay?" ”

Wu Xi put the sword into the sheath, looked at her big shining eyes and smiled: "There is indeed nothing unusual about the Sword Lake Palace, but hatred still exists in the hearts of the people involved, and my sword and I will definitely rise head-on, cut through all obstacles, and cleanse the evil buried in our hearts."

Seeing that she still wanted to speak, Wu Xi put her index finger on her lips and motioned for her not to say more. Zhong Ling lowered his head, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "No matter what happens, whether it is life or death, I will be with you!" Her voice was not loud, but she could hear that she was resolute.

Wu Xi listened to her words, a little distracted, and looked at her in a daze. Zhong Ling hadn't heard his answer all the time, and then he realized that he had said such a shameful thing, and even the roots of his ears turned red in an instant. Wu Xi came back to her senses, laughed, gently held up her face with both hands, like holding a treasure, looked directly into her clear big eyes, and said seriously: "It's going to be okay, I won't let you have anything!" I promise! No one can hurt you in front of my eyes! ”

Zhong Ling hugged him gently and emotionally, as if he had endless words to say, but in the end, it only turned into a soft "um". The warmth of this moment broke through Wu Xi's heart like a flame, dispelling the rich coldness in his heart, and bringing him a new feeling and pleasure that he had never had before.

After staying here for a while, the two continued to walk hand in hand towards the Sword Lake Palace. Walking to the reception pavilion at the foot of the mountain, three men came out of the pavilion, a middle-aged man, and two young people, all wearing immeasurable sword style long swords on their waists, majestic.

The middle-aged man was about to ask questions, but a young man next to him pulled his sleeve nervously. The middle-aged man was a little angry, waved his hand to shake him off, and scolded: "What are you panicking about! How can you lose face in front of others! The young man was still very frightened, and pointed at Wu Xi and shouted, "Uncle Shi, he is Wu Guangxi!" He's not dead! He's coming for revenge! ”

The middle-aged man is Rong Ziju, he doesn't know Wu Xi, and he doesn't know who Wu Guangxi is. But seeing that Yan Guangyu was so jealous, he also turned his head to look at Wu Xi suspiciously. This look saw the last scene of his life, it was a silver-white training, and the training flashed and took away his life in an instant.

The blade slashed through his face, completely destroying his consciousness, but the corpse still jumped backwards due to reflex before falling to the ground, blood gushing out. This scene made the two young disciples tremble, Rong Ziju's martial arts were strong, only a little worse than Zuo Zimu, and of course his prestige in the sect was not small. Now they have been slashed with a single sword, and they cannot help but be afraid.

"Who are you~" The other young disciple asked with a trembling face, and his right hand subconsciously drew his sword, but he finally failed to touch the hilt. The reason was that his neck was slashed open, as if it had become a big mouth that was constantly spurting blood, and his body that had lost his strength fell to his knees, and after a few convulsions, he stopped moving. Yan Guangyu's face was pale, and he no longer dared to draw his sword, trembling and retreating again and again, until he hit the pavilion pillar and retreated. He almost lost his strength, slipped and knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Wu Daxia, my villain didn't go to Jianhu Palace when the villain was punished that night, the emperor is above, there is no grudge between us, you have a lot of adults, spare the villain." Woowoo"

Wu Xi took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhong Ling, who was in a state of disgust, then put the scabbard on the horse, and said to Yan Guangyu, who was still begging for mercy: "Help me watch the horse, the horse is here, the horse is dead, you can try to escape, as long as you are sure that you can escape from the palm of my hand." ”

Yan Guangyu was relieved, and couldn't help kowtowing and said: "Thank you for the grace of the witch hero, the villain will definitely take good care of this BMW, and he will never dare to disappoint you." Wu Xi ignored him anymore, took Zhong Ling's hand and walked along the mountain road to the mountain. When they were far away, Yan Guangyu was relieved, and fell to the ground panting. Before he could rest enough, the yellow horse, seeing that it was unguarded, began to move, so frightened that he jumped up and took hold of the reins.