"Ah, the Son is only eighteen..."

"I've seen his women, short, not good-looking at all. ”

"Actually, it's still a little bit good-looking, but it's not worthy of the sword king. ”

"You don't know, I've heard that the Son never shared a bed with that woman at all. ”

"Babbling~~Really?!?!"

At the beginning of the third month of the summer sitting in the slaughterhouse plain.

In addition to the daily garrison, there are fewer people in the Strange Number Canyon, because the Yan Kingdom seems to have fallen into an unspeakable dead silence since Murong Tianlong was killed.

No one came to this border anymore.

It's no wonder that Murong Tianlong is the first person in the Shadow Academy, he is equipped with a small evil relic, plus a magic knife and a cold saw, all defeated, who else dares to go up?

Although there are still extremely strong people among the younger generation, these people are all withdrawn people, wandering the rivers and lakes, traveling in all directions, and the news is closed, maybe they don't even know about this covenant, let alone rush back.

But...

Gradual.

Many female heroes began to haunt the Alien Canyon.

This year's heroines all use knives.

Those who don't use knives are from the previous session.

The heroine haunts, and there are naturally a lot of brothers and sisters around her, which can be described as a small group.

After all, if you don't have a bit of possibility, can you call it a heroine?

The accompanying brothers and sisters all traveled together in the name of "junior sister, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and it is not safe for you to go out alone".

Lin Rongrong is the heroine who gave chicken legs and moon cakes to Xia Ji three months ago.

Her father was a member of the court of Lotte Mansion in the "Six Prefectures and Three Prefectures" of the Great Wei Dynasty, and he was also a second-generation official.

But the woman couldn't pass the literary examination to enter the court as an official, and Lin Rongrong didn't want to be idle as a female worker and learn poetry, so his father entrusted his daughter to directly enter the Luoyu Sword Gate in the Lotte Mansion as a transcendent disciple.

In other words, she didn't come here to learn martial arts.

If the Falling Rain Sword Gate needs to defend against foreign enemies, she doesn't need to do it.

She's the mascot.

Placed in the sect, let people know that the children of the court members of the Lotte Mansion are practicing martial arts in the Falling Rain Sword Sect, and this is enough.

In fact, there are many such disciples, and there are them in various sects.

The bigger the sect, the more it is.

Although the Falling Rain Sword Gate is mainly for sword practice, there is also a branch of sword skills in the door.

This branch was not the mainstream in the past, but after the Great Wei Sword King killed Murong Cha in seconds and beheaded the first person in the Yan Kingdom Shadow Academy, this branch hall suddenly became hot, and almost half of the resources of the main sword hall were divided.

Lin Rongrong immediately changed her position and abandoned her sword with a knife.

She couldn't forget that day, the back of the distance.

That gentle voice.

The boy who seems to be able to hide in his heart forever.

So, she wants to learn the knife.

It's just that the knife technique taught by the knife technique branch hall is just an ordinary knife technique called "Black Tiger Broken Door Knife".

Lin Rongrong quickly practiced a shelf, and was about to go out to practice.

She was going to find the Sword King in the Alien Canyon and ask him for martial arts.

A sunny day.

Lin Rongrong rode a white horse and went out of the Jiulian City of Lotte Mansion, but was called "sinister by the three senior brothers", and the dead skin and face must have traveled together.

After all, if you can get along with your junior sister, then your life will be fifty years less.

"Senior sister, it's cold, drink more water. ”

"Ahh Got it. ”

"Senior sister, there are still some flaws in the gesture of your Black Tiger Broken Door Knife, Senior Brother can point them out for you. ”

"Uh... No need. ”

"Senior sister, it's winter now, and you're still wearing a flowing fairy dress, you'll catch a cold. ”

"You have to take care of it!"

...

"Senior sister, are you hungry, I heard that the honey roast goose with pear blossom wine in this town is a must, and the Piaoxiang Building is even more so. ”

"I'm not hungry. ”

"Senior sister, even if you don't ask for it, senior brother still has to teach you.

You should lower this gesture a little, the black tiger broke the door, and the starting hand was modeled after the moment when the hungry tiger bowed his body and wanted to hunt, only by imagining himself as this hungry tiger, could he perfectly follow the next hand. ”

"Thank you, but I don't want to learn. ”

"Senior sister, you see it's going to snow, why don't we stay at the inn first? ”

"It's still early, if you're afraid of the cold, you can live by yourself. ”

...

Along the way, there was no danger, after all, they were all official roads, and the place where the bandits were rampant was outside Guanshan in Beiliangzhou, that is, where Pang Jing went.

At this time, most of the focus of the rivers and lakes was focused on the Holy Gate Holy Son challenging the younger generation of the Shadow Academy.

Good and evil, chance, exercises, divine weapons, relics, treasures, etc... None of the incidents.

The rivers and lakes are coming out of a relatively calm stage.

If I have to say anything, it is that Zheng Furong, the eldest lady of the head of the Lu family, is missing, and it is a secret room.

But Zheng Furong is not a person in the rivers and lakes, so no one cares about this.

"Senior sister, where are we going? It's cloudy, and it's probably going to snow. ”

"That's right, junior sister, you have to go east all the way, and then you have to go out of the border. ”

"Senior sister, you are so beautiful today, this goose yellow shirt makes you look like a fairy descending to earth. ”

The three senior brothers muttered and praised all the way.

Then, they entered the Anomaly Canyon.

Rode to the edge of the canyon.

Lin Rongrong shook the three of them away immediately, raised her whip and threw out a whip flower, and rode her horse forward.

As soon as the three senior brothers looked up, they only saw the figure of the young man sitting quietly between the Wei Yan border.

One person.

A knife.

Man is the Holy Son, the Great Wei Sword King.

The knife is a magic knife, a cold and beautiful saw that is said to hide the evil dragon.

The three senior brothers couldn't help but smile bitterly.

They saw that the little junior sister who was as lovely as a goddess in their hearts took out the carefully prepared food, dismounted from a distance, and then approached the young man like a lady.

The three senior brothers felt a heart-rending pain

They cried.

It turned out that the junior sister was "chasing stars".

I don't know when.

When.

Some snow was falling from the sky.

The six-edged snowflakes landed on the tip of the cold saw, and then were cut in half by the sharp blade, turning into two three-edged and sliding down.

At the border, the wind blew and the snow turned heavier.

Dancing in the sky.

Lin Rongrong hurriedly covered her sleeves to cover the food she had prepared, but the wind was too strong, and her combed hair was also blown up.

Xia Ji seemed to feel something.

A wonderful feeling hit my heart, as if it was a throbbing from blood, a sense of heart.

He abruptly looked back.

In the heavy snow, the girl in the yellow shirt was coming, and when she saw the Holy Son turn around, she waved her hand happily, "Holy Son, Holy Son, I have encountered a problem with my sword technique, and I want to come to ask you for advice." ”

However, Xia Ji didn't look at her.

The throbbing he had just felt didn't come from her.

It's just that at this moment, suddenly in a few blinks of an eye, the snow has become bigger and more crazy, as if there is some existence, manipulating in the dark, walking clouds and rain, if it is not a god, it is a demon?

But the clouds have been thick for a long time, and the snow is normal, there is no doubt about it.

The Son turned his head suspiciously, trying to see someone special.

However, the snow was so heavy that there was nothing to be seen, and in the distance was the camp where the Wei army was stationed, as well as the scattered people in the rivers and lakes, with tents lined up, gray and bulging one bag after another.

The strange aura flashed away, making Xia Ji almost wonder if he was hallucinating.

Is it that you have had a lot of epiphany lately and are too sensitive?

He took another deep look at the snowy shore.

White into a stream.

Like the heaven and earth, dancing and roaring snow dragons.

He looked back.

And in the camp where the Jianghu scattered people were stationed, a tall girl wearing a pitch-black hat was pressing the brim of her hat, and she couldn't see her appearance at all, and she didn't know whether she was beautiful or ugly.

She wears black gloves on her hands, and the palms of her palms are simple and mysterious, like formations, like curses, or the texture of ancient words and children's graffiti.

She had a dark red arc moon knife pinned to her waist.

The long knife was in the wind of heaven and earth, back and forth, slowly swinging like a swing.

He took a deep look at the young man's back.

The girl turned and walked into the snow, never looking back.