And the other main owner, Ye Xiao, is still in the red furnace at the moment where the snow is lit, looking at his sleeping appearance on Linglong's lap, probably forgetting to try today.

"It's almost time, I'm still sleeping. Linglong gently lowered her head and bit Ye Xiao's nose.

Ye Xiao, who was lying down, also opened his eyes and bit towards Linglong in an instant, it turned out that he was pretending to be asleep.

"Xi Mengsheng seems to be your friend, if you are an enemy of him, will you be embarrassed?" Ye Xiao asked lightly, it seemed that he was absolutely sure, otherwise he would not have asked this kind of question that would only have been a victory.

"Linglong is only Ye Xiao. Linglong looked at Ye Xiao gently, and then said seriously: "Friends are Ye Xiao, family members are Ye Xiao, and lovers are also Ye Xiao! ”

"It's me who is too careful, your love, Ye Xiao can't pay it back for the rest of his life. With a sigh, Ye Xiao's figure flashed, and he came out of the red furnace to light the snow.

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace, the wind rose, the fire plum bloomed, and there was only one sentence left in the wind: "Wait for me to come back at home." ”

"Fool, you don't have to pay me back, because Linglong is willing! Under the colorful fire plum petals, walking in the snow, looking at the direction where Ye Xiao disappeared, Linglong muttered.

......

On Tiankui Mountain, as the time got closer and closer, everyone was already waiting like ants on a hot pot, as if they were competing in martial arts, not Ye Xiao and Dugu Wuself.

And the main one was a very quiet sword rubbing, and the other one still hadn't arrived.

"Could this Ye Xiao be afraid, the time is almost up, and there is no one in sight. "This person pressed all the family property to Ye Xiao, naturally he was very complaining, and there are not a few such people, they are all new ones who have made a fortune, commonly known as 'gambling dogs'.

Suddenly, the wind blew, the world was quiet, and only the sound of the wind remained.

When the heavens and the earth were active again, Ye Xiao's figure had already appeared on Tiankui Peak, and almost no one knew how he came here.

At this time, the shadow in the cloud glanced at Ye Xiao, her little face became happy, and then she turned around and left.

"Friend, don't you finish reading?" Seeing Feng Haze leave, Ye Xiao couldn't help shaking his hand and shouting, after all, he hadn't seen Feng Haze for many days, and he missed this little Xiaoice friend very much.

"I am not allowed to go down the mountain until I have entered the myth. Xiaoice stuck out his tongue and replied.

When everyone heard this, they first exclaimed, and then complained in their hearts: "Then why did you come down now." ”

By the time they finished complaining, the figure of Feng Mingxue had disappeared.

Then, all the people fell silent, and even they held their breath because the two dead men were already standing face to face, only a sword between them.

"You broke through?" The first to speak was Dugu Wuself, who glanced at Ye Xiao lightly, and then used all his eyes on his sword.

"Hmm. Ye Xiao replied softly, his eyes were also looking at the sword, but the difference was that he didn't look at his own sword, he saw it as a lonely sword.

The name of this sword is called Sting!

Ye Xiao's voice just fell, and a figure appeared, no! It should be said that it was a sword shadow!

It's coming, the breath of death decay!

The first one is bloody! thicker than blood!

Did Ye Xiao take out the sword, no one could see it clearly, but the blood-colored sword shadow of the first line disappeared.

The stinging sword didn't stop, and then a second sword shadow followed.

The second is the same color as the fallen leaves, the parting color of the autumn scene.

Ye Xiao moved, and everyone saw clearly that he had taken out his sword, and after taking a step forward, the sword was half an inch, and the second sword shadow also disappeared.

The moment the sword shadow disappeared, Dugu Wuzi's body moved, what moved before was the sword, and now it is the person who moves, and the person and the sword are moving, and even together!

The third is black! the ultimate death, the extreme black, the very short black, even the slightest tip of the sword.

At this time, the wind was blowing, Ye Xiao walked forward and directly faced the black sword shadow, he really took out the sword, and the entire Mingfeng Sword was pulled out!

The moment he pulled it out, the sword was raised, and it stabbed directly towards the black sword shadow.

Those who watched the battle, they only saw two swords intertwined.

.......

But at this moment, he seems to be standing on a cliff, with two willow trees growing next to him, but they are both dead, and the only thing alive in the world is the sound of the wind. The wind was blowing coldly, like a tearing sound of despair, and it was shouting for the final swan song.

The dark night without a little light is like the Liubai Gate covered by the canopy, no! It is darker than the Liubai Gate! Because the Liubai Gate still has a sword.

In the dark, Dugu Wuself clinged to the two dead willows, and he tried his best to hide, hoping not to be discovered by the wind.

He carefully touched his hand to the willow tree behind him, for fear of disturbing his soul by making a little noise, so he didn't make any movement, just leaned against the dead willow tree.

Cold!

Hard!

It's the only feeling the body feels, it's like a coffin!

He's not leaning on the willow tree, he's leaning on death!

Wake up!

When I opened my eyes, I saw the darkness, the silent world, and even the sound of the wind.

"It turns out .... It's really a grave. Muttering softly, Dugu Wuwu's body slowly fell, and with him fell, there was also the stunned sword that was broken into two sections. The sword of mortals, still defeated.

But at least it wielded the three swords of the swan song, so that the people of this world remembered the name of this sword.

Sting!

That's its name!

It's called a sting!

......

Ye Xiao looked at the lonely selfless man who fell in a pool of blood, and listened to the sorrowful cry from the sting, Ye Xiao looked at Mingfeng and said to himself: "Mingfeng, we will never be defeated." With that, he turned into a streamer and disappeared on Tiankui Mountain.

Everyone didn't see it clearly, but the battle situation had already ended, and after knowing that Ye Xiao had left, they came back to their senses and shouted: "It's won! It's the one called Ye Xiao who has won!"

Then it was the disciples of Liu Baimen who left, and the three elders gently put away the corpse of the head of the sect and turned into sword light and left one after another, they did not have any emotions, because this was also their way, of course, they could also choose to give up the sword like the three great elders.

After a while, after everyone exchanged the financial aspects of the bet, the crowd also left, and no one seemed to care about the battle, as if they were more concerned about enjoying the excitement.

Slowly, there were only a few people left on the mountain, Xiao Shengyu, Ning Qingyang, Yu Xiaoman, and Chiling.

Four.

Four mortals, four mortal swords.

They looked at the severed sting as if they had seen themselves.

"I don't practice anymore. This was Ning Qingyang's voice, he threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, turned around and left.

"Old man Dugu, he is really strong! At the beginning, he was not better than us, but if he compares now, he is the same genius. Xiao Shengyu said a while and left, but he didn't give up the sword.

"I can definitely do it!" Looking at the sorrow in his hand, Yu Xiaoman said to himself seriously.

"At least, in my eyes, Dugu Wuwu is already a legendary genius. Chi Ling said softly on the side.

Then, the two women also left.

Everything was scattered, and only a broken sword sting was left on Tiankui Peak, and a nameless sword that was thrown away.

After a long time, a light suddenly came, and the two swords flew away along the light, and the place where they went was the destination of the sword, and the name of that place was 'Sword Singing Mountain.' ’

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