Although Shen Xingshen's swordsmanship is high, compared to Liu Weiyang, it is still a cut behind after all.

But his cultivation in magic is obviously a little better than Liu Weiyang, and his strengths make up for his shortcomings, and for a while, he was able to make a draw with Liu Weiyang.

But I saw the sand flying in the withered leaf city, some people in the rivers and lakes who were not good at cultivation, just onlookers, were injured by their sword qi, I hid behind the big monk of the Po Sa Sect, and looked over, Ji Lianhua was still blowing away the jade flute.

The flute sound is tactful, with the change of tone, Liu Weiyang's swordsmanship seems to have begun to change, when I was in Xuanji Mountain before, I learned the rhythm with my senior brother, and I can hear some syllables, when the flute is mild, Liu Weiyang's swordsmanship has always maintained a defensive posture, and the flute turns sharply, and when it becomes killing cold, the swordsmanship will become correspondingly fierce.

I think it's strange, after all, Shen Xingshen and Liu Weiyang played well there, what did Ji Lianhua want to do playing the flute next to her, did she think that Liu Weiyang was so easy to deal with Shen Xingshen, and she was playing the flute for Liu Weiyang?

I asked the big monk in front of me, why did Ji Lianhua do this, the big monk hesitated for a long time, and he didn't say why, but I looked at the sword momentum of Liu Weiyang, but I felt more and more that something was wrong.

Liu Weiyang's actions are so consistent with Ji Lianhua's flute sound change, it is almost as if he is making a move with his flute sound, as soon as this idea came out, I was startled by myself, looking back, Liu Weiyang was dead at this time, a dead man was made into a puppet, like a marionette, what did Ji Lianhua rely on to make him listen to his words?

Seeing that Shen Xingshen couldn't tell the winner from Liu Weiyang for a while, the people of the Tianheng Dao Sect were anxious, Bai Yixuan stood up and said angrily: "Liu Weiyang, one of the seven sons of Kunlun, actually obeys the orders of the people of the cult and acts, isn't he afraid of being ridiculed by the people of the world!" ”

Seeing that he finally scolded Kunlun's head, Meng Shaoguang smiled coldly: "Deputy Sect Master Bai's words are wrong, the world knows that my Uncle Liu died in the death swamp ten years ago, and now this person, even if it is really my senior uncle, is already a dead person, although I don't know what method this cultist used to make my uncle obey their orders, but dealing with a dead person who has no ability to discern will really be laughed at by the world, right?" ”

Bai Yixuan was speechless, but Bai Yizhen probably realized something from this conversation, stepped forward, and deliberately spoke to Ji Lianhua: "Sect Leader Ji, the feud between the Tianheng Dao Sect and the Po Sa Sect was a foregone conclusion more than ten years ago, and now that everyone is not guilty of river water, why do you bother to make a comeback and restart the war?" ”

I think with Bai Fei's true character, he shouldn't persuade Ji Lianhua to make a move at this time, he did this, eighty percent wanted to test Ji Lianhua, sure enough, in the face of Bai Fei's real inquiry, Ji Lianhua frowned, but did not answer.

He was still playing the flute, and the flute was getting louder and louder each time, as if he wanted to end the war as soon as possible.

I heard Bai Feizhen say again: "Why doesn't Sect Master Ji refuse to answer, but he feels that he is short of words, so he doesn't dare to speak?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people standing on the side of Tianheng Dao Sect all laughed sarcastically, and the people of the Po Shao Sect suddenly became angry, and showed their weapons one by one, seeing that they were about to fight, but they saw Bai Lian's true figure flashing, and appeared next to Ji Lianhua to shoot at him, although Ji Lianhua was on guard, but she also had to dodge and landed in the open space not far away.

The bone flute left his hand for a moment, and quickly came up, at the same time, Liu Weiyang's sword move obviously paused for a moment, and then resumed his reaction, seeing this scene, I was immediately convinced that the bone flute was the key to controlling Liu Weiyang, if there was no flute sound, Liu Weiyang would be like a normal dead person.

In the face of a master like Bai Feizhen, Ji Lianhua didn't dare to slack off, but she didn't take the initiative to attack, she kept flying around and dodging, but she was obviously disrupted by Bai Feizhen's actions, which disrupted the rhythm of the flute, correspondingly, Liu Weiyang's sword moves also had many loopholes, and they were supposed to point at Shen Xingshen's sword momentum, which fell short again and again, and in the end, he actually slashed in the ring, and he didn't even have a sword move.

Seeing Shen Xingshen's sword slashing down on the top of Liu Weiyang's head, Ji Lianhua finally gave up the bone flute and rushed forward to stop his sword momentum, but because Bai Fei was really entangled, he was still a step slower after all, only to hear a cracking sound, and the hat above Liu Weiyang's head was split in half by the long sword, but he stood motionless in the ring, unharmed.

Why is this happening?

My eyes widened, and I noticed that it was Shen Xingshen who temporarily withdrew his sword move, but Ji Lianhua saw that he couldn't stop him, so he attacked Shen Xingshen directly, and hurriedly shouted to stop: "Stop, don't hurt him!" ”

It was too late, Ji Lianhua's move couldn't be recovered, and it slapped directly on Shen Xingshen's chest, Shen Xingshen originally reluctantly withdrew his sword momentum, and he had no power to parry in mid-air, and was slapped hard by Ji Lianhua, flew out directly, hit the stone pillar not far away, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"Senior Brother Xuanzhen!"

Seeing this, the people from Kunlun Gate hurriedly rushed up to help him, and Ji Lianhua stopped Liu Weiyang from leaping up and jumping out of the ring.

Seeing Shen Xingshen, who was beaten by himself to vomit blood and fall into a coma, he was stunned, and subconsciously looked at his hand, but he didn't react to what was happening.

"Shen Gongzi ......"

I was about to step forward to investigate Shen Xingshen's injuries, but when I passed by Ji Lianhua, I inadvertently saw Liu standing beside him

In an instant, he was stunned on the spot.

"Wrong, wrong...... This set of swordsmanship is not practiced like this, it has been taught to you so many times, how can it still make mistakes? ”

"Oh, I've learned everything, I'm almost done, what's the matter if I'm wrong?"

In the mountains behind the icy and snowy sky, snowflakes fall quietly and pile up on the trees, which are very beautiful, with no flowers, only leaves, and the leaves are also white.

The snowflakes fall on it and condense into a circle of ice crystals at the edges of the leaves, which sparkle and shimmer like jewels in the light of the light.

Two people stood on the flat ground of the back mountain to practice swords, one of them was wearing a light blue dress, and there was a silver forehead tie between his forehead, and the other person was a girl wearing blue and white clothes, and the clothes on her body were similar to those of Shen Xingshen Kunlun's disciples, but they were not the same.

Because she couldn't always practice swordsmanship, she stuck her sword on the ground in a little frustration, still playing a little temper, and wanted to get rid of the boy and go to the bottom of the mountain to hang out.

"How can this work?"

The young man was very displeased, and frowned: "On the battlefield, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, if you are not careful, your little life will be gone, Master asked me to teach you swordsmanship, I will teach you well, you must not be lazy, otherwise beware of me to tell Master." ”

"Oh, alright! I'll just practice......"

Seeing him mention the master, the girl finally stopped fooling around, and grunted and complained: "Senior Brother Liu, you are really becoming more and more unkind." ”

Hearing this 'junior brother', the young man frowned again, and said even more unhappily: "I am not your junior brother. ”

"How not?"

The girl's eyes widened, and her mouth stiffened to distinguish between him: "Although you are older than me, you started later than me, so you should call me senior sister." ”

Perhaps he felt that he couldn't talk about her, but the young man said to himself sullenly: "I have never seen a senior sister who asked my junior brother to teach you swordsmanship." ”

……

The two of them were practicing swords on the mountain, and between heaven and earth, they were all white, and everywhere was covered in silver.

It seems that in this world, there are only two of them, and only the voices of the two of them can be heard.

"Oops......"

The girl was practicing her sword when she accidentally slipped on her feet and fell to the ground, her palms were cut by the ice on the ground, and her knees were also knocked out with deep wounds.

The young man hurriedly stepped forward to investigate her injuries and confirmed that he did not hurt the bones, so he said angrily: "I said it, you are not allowed to be half-hearted when practicing swords, you just don't listen, now it's okay, you definitely can't get out of bed without recuperating for half a month." ”

"Ah, half a month......"

The girl's face was tangled and bitter, and she complained in a long tone: "But what should I do now, I definitely can't go down the mountain." ”

The boy lowered his body, carried the girl on his shoulder, and walked down the long stone steps that had long been frozen step by step in the icy back mountain.

I once had a dream, in the dream, I walked with a group of people on the willow-colored moat, although I couldn't recognize who they were, but I knew very well in my heart, I cared about them, they also cared about me very much, in that dream, I loved a young man, he was wearing light blue clothes, carrying a fairy sword, very elegant and handsome, but I don't know why, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see his face clearly.

Today, when I saw Liu Weiyang, that face gradually became clearer.

That year, on Kunlun Immortal Mountain, a young man who was always cold-faced and cold-hearted, with a girl who was always making trouble, the long stone steps led straight to the bottom of the mountain, and it seemed that he would never be able to finish.

That year, on Kunlun Immortal Mountain, the Tsing Yi swordsman, known as the world's first sword, actually did nothing in Kunlun Mountain, and the daily compulsory homework was to teach his senior sister swordsmanship on the top of the high mountain, some people said that he was arrogant and cold, and conceited to the point of being unstoppable, but only she knew that he would also be angry, angry, and laugh happily, and would helplessly accompany her to make trouble, in the quiet back mountain, full of the sound of laughter when they got along.

I don't know why, why these memories appear in my mind, if this person is really Liu Weiyang, then the girl in my memory should be Xu Jingrong, if so, then ...... Who am I?

I approached Liu Weiyang, paused in front of him, and asked, "You...... Who are you? ”

The answer to this question is already very obvious, but I still want to ask.

Looking at that expressionless, lifeless face, my heart hurts, my whole body hurts, the pain is about to die, and before I know it, tears can't stop flowing down.

Seeing that he didn't answer, I looked at Ji Lianhua again and muttered, "Who am I?" ”