Chapter Seventy-Five: Breaking the Snow

Behind the stone wall behind Zihua Mountain, a man dressed in black suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sir?" Outside the cave, an old servant with a somewhat rickety body noticed the flow of breath in the stone wall and asked.

Ji Mo looked down at the bright red wing feathers on his knees, "It's nothing, I had a dream and remembered some of the past." ”

As for what the past was, he didn't say.

Ji Er, the old servant outside the wall, looked at the thick stone wall with cloudy eyes, he came to Ji Mo's side at the age of ten, and he had been serving this man for almost thirty years.

If this man doesn't say it, Ji Er won't ask.

"Ji Er," came the voice of a man from inside the stone wall.

"Tell Soochow that I agreed."

What is it, Ji Mo didn't say anything, because he didn't need to say it, the old servant understood everything.

The old housekeeper who was in the Southern Chu National Teacher's Mansion slowly climbed to this stone wall for this matter, and after waiting for several days, Ji Mo was immersed in the retreat and did not wake up, and Ji Er didn't ask a word.

Ji Er didn't know why Ji Mo woke up at this time, and he wouldn't ask.

"Master, the villain knows, let's go back to that incident."

"Well, let's go." There was only one sound from inside the stone wall, and then there was no more sound.

The old servant bent down to look at the stone wall, turned and trembled away.

Ji Mo didn't say what he remembered from beginning to end. Ji Er walked out of the rugged mountain road in the back mountain, and for some reason glanced at the lively front mountain.

In the eyes of ordinary people, everything was normal in front of Zihua Mountain under the concealment of the formation, but for an old man like Ji Er, who had been immersed in the cultivator True Yuan all his life, he could see countless breaths surging fiercely on the mountainside of the front mountain.

Although he could see it, Ji Er didn't dig deeper, he wasn't a heavenly step, and no matter how much he couldn't see, he couldn't see it.

It's just that I feel the surge of young people who have not been seen for a long time, and the eyes of the old servants in the twilight of life are in a trance for a moment.

He seemed to see the excited and enthusiastic faces of those teenagers and girls in the heyday of the Jixia School Palace, but in a blink of an eye, they turned into bursts of green smoke.

"It's been eight years?"

Ji Er walked through the heavy mountain gate of Jixia School Palace, and the old man's eyes stopped slightly on the scorch marks left by the thunder on the stones, pretending not to see it and leaving with trembling steps.

"You're so young," the old man muttered, a smile on the wrinkled corners of his mouth.

But the next moment, Ji Er looked at the silent and heavy stone wall of the back mountain like a pool of stagnant water, and closed the smile on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how many young people there are, they can't stir up this stagnant water.

I've ever seen that kind of light, and I can't see anything else.

"It's old," Ji Er squinted, "It's useless." ”

He was useless, but no one among the young people today could break the backwater and cut the entire mansion apart like a shocking sword he had ever seen.

How refreshing.

But it's so refreshing, I'm afraid he won't see a second time until he dies.

The No. 1 school in the mainland in everyone's hearts is just a backwater in Ji Er's heart, no one can break the status quo, just as no one can shake the mind of that adult again.

Ji Er sighed and stepped across the mountain gate, but the next moment he heard a sudden burst of exclamation from the formation in front of the mountain.

The breath was so distinct, so vivid that it went straight to the bottom of people's hearts. Ji Er was stunned, and the voice of the man in the stone wall just now suddenly echoed in his ears.

"The past?"

The old man's cloudy eyes were stunned and he looked forward to the mountain.

"Is it ......?"

……

……

"Is it really Xijon's spies?"

"Who the hell is she?"

The young cultivators under the stargazing platform of the Jixia School Palace did not know that an old man dared to judge them with stagnant water. On the contrary, they have always been very proud. The teenagers who can come here are no one who is not the hope of the whole family, and no one is not a well-known young genius from all over the world.

And because they were the leaders of the cultivator class, the young people looked at the girl on the high platform who tried to break into their world more and more unpleasantly.

As if their pure land had been dishonored, they looked at the woman as if they were dust under their feet.

And she does look like dust, and she is still covered in mud before she looks at it.

Even if she has such a face, which lady is not cleaner than her, and she is much better clean.

But at this moment, hearing the girl's words, the faces of countless young cultivators under the high platform stiffened.

Chen Zichu could feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, but he couldn't care about it, and his mood was not much calmer than that of other students. What's more, he claimed to be the temporary protector of Yingyue Huyue, and it was only at this time that he realized that this woman didn't need protection at all.

No, maybe he found out a lot of time ago.

Chen Zichu looked at the girl on the high platform and clenched his fists. He didn't expect that there was such a strong learning ability in this world. The first time he and Xu Yishan helped the woman, they actually woke up such a sleeping genius.

Chen Zichu couldn't help but feel complicated when he thought about it, after all, he asked Xu Yishan to do it at the beginning.

But to put it bluntly, he also knew that it was not Xu Yishan's sword, nor was it the woman's fault.

"I'm sorry." It was on this high platform that the woman's apologetic voice was heard.

Xu Yishan was stunned for a moment, only to hear Ying Baoyue speak, "Thank you for saving me, but I secretly learned your swordsmanship." ”

Save? The teenagers in the high stage pricked up their ears, their eyes swirled between Xu Yishan and Ying Baoyue, and Mr. Zhenshan in the audience squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the young people on the stage thoughtfully.

"You don't need to apologize to me," Xu Yishan looked at Ying Baoyue and said coldly, "It's because I'm not good at learning." ”

If you steal a sword book or something, it's a stealing school, but this woman's situation makes people have nothing to say. He couldn't never stop using the Water Sword. He had used his swordsmanship in front of countless people, but he had never seen it before when he could see it at a glance like this woman.

Xu Yishan clenched the hilt of the sword, and his heart was slightly cold, looking at Ying Baoyue's gaze becoming more and more dangerous.

Because he also found himself in a dangerous situation.

"Wait, what's going to happen next?" Looking at Xu Yishan's sword tip hanging in mid-air, Chen Zichu reacted and opened his mouth in a daze.

Putting aside the controversy of the sword, just now the two of them just passed the first move, looking at Xu Yishan's posture that he would not give up, there were two more moves in the next place, but what happened just now, Chen Zichu's forehead sweated again.

He suddenly realized that the woman just now used not only a move, but also blocked Xu Yishan's back road.

"Zichu, I suddenly believe what you say." At this moment, Ji Jiashu, who was beside him, suddenly spoke.

"What?" Chen Zichu was stunned for a moment, and Ji Jiashu said lightly, "Yishan can no longer use the Water Law Sword. ”

Ji Jiashu raised his head, he didn't know if that woman was a genius or not, but even if she wasn't a genius in swordsmanship, she was very terrifying in another place.

"Whether what she just said is true or not, it has planted the seeds of fear in Yoshiyama," Ji Jiashu said lightly.

If Xu Yishan uses the new water method swordsmanship, he will have to risk the swordsmanship being learned by this woman again.

For the old-fashioned Xu Yishan, this is absolutely inadmissible.

But if Xu Yishan doesn't use the Water Magic Sword, under the Suppression Talisman, it means that his swordsmanship advantage over Ying Baoyue will be lost, then what will become of this duel with a huge disparity in strength in front of him, even Ji Jiashu can't predict.

And if all this is expected by this woman, then she ......

Could she really ......

Ji Jiashu frowned, but the next moment he only listened to the girl on the stage watching Xu Yishan speak again.

"No, I still need to apologize," Ying Baoyue looked at Xu Yishan and suddenly said, "Senior brother, do you want to ascend to a realm?" ”

The people who were originally talking about it were stunned, and the audience was silent.

No one could have imagined that this woman, who was still at a disadvantage, would say such a thing.

"What did she say?" Chen Zichu was stunned and spoke, is this woman crazy?

Xu Yishan was stunned and bit his lips tightly, and looked at Ying Baoyue coldly, "Are you insulting me?" ”

What's more, who is her senior brother?

"No," Ying Baoyue shook her head, and the next moment she looked at Xu Yishan and said seriously, "Really don't think about it?" ”

Xu Yishan replied to her with the true yuan and murderous aura that had been mobilized to the extreme.

Case.

"Then I'm sorry," Ji Jiashu looked at the girl on the high platform and took a deep breath, looking at Xu Yishan and speaking softly.

"I'm going to bully you."

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