The man's hands were hot.

Through thousands of mountains and rivers, through thousands of armies and horses, through the impossible, to come to his side.

"Someone robbed the Dharma Field!"

"Traitor!"

In the earth-shattering upheaval, he heard the screams of the crowd, he heard the roar of arrows, and in the rain of arrows.

She took his hand.

He still doesn't know how the fourteen-year-old girl fought her way out of the beheading table under such a heavy army and strong crossbow.

And what he later learned was that the masked man rushed to the crown and robbed the Dharma field in anger, but he didn't kill a single person.

Her arrows shoot only hands and feet.

The masked man who suddenly appeared on the court rushed to the high platform with a bow and a sword, and one of the thousands of horses.

And the masked man, when she made a move, someone knew her identity.

Princess Yingluan could send fourteen arrows with one bow in her heyday, which is not a lie.

Because he's been there.

And since she chose to be masked, she no longer cares about her identity, and no one cares about her identity anymore.

"Crossbow team, release the arrows!"

"Your Majesty has an order!"

"There is no forgiveness for the murder of the traitor's accomplices!"

The crossbows on the side of the guillotine turned around at the same moment, and all of them besieged the guillotine.

In the rain of arrows, the figure came in an instant, and in the face of the overwhelming rain of arrows, he heard the sound of the girl drawing her sword.

And then.

He heard the words.

She said.

"The geometry of life."

The sword flashed.

Turned his life around.

……

……

The geometry of life.

It was the name of the swordsmanship he would never forget, and that was the tone of the woman he would never forget.

After that bad news.

He looked for her for a long, long time.

When Sword Pavilion was deceived by Su Qing's fake identity and almost made a big mistake, he once vowed never to trust anyone who wanted to pretend to be her again.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope.

The cost of making a mistake was too great for him to afford to take.

Even if she really resembles her.

It's a lot like it.

He couldn't believe the thought that came to his heart.

The man who hid in his heart, the phantom he had been chasing, even if he had been chasing for ten years, it was still just a phantom.

He was not a relative of that Highness, he was not his friend, and he had known her for less than a month, but in that month.

He was still blind.

。 Even if she was actually standing in front of him, he was afraid that he would not recognize her.

So he didn't dare to admit it.

He couldn't admit it.

This is him, he who has nothing.

If he mistook her again, he would never have the face to see her again.

She had done so much for him, so when he heard the bad news, he had only one thought.

It's about giving everything back to her.

If it weren't for the ancient book and method that Xue Zhai found at that time, he would definitely have completely collapsed the moment he heard the bad news.

Regardless of whether that method was true or not, it was the last straw that brought back his mind at that time, and it was the method that could retrieve her through the secret method that has supported him all the way to the present.

This time, he's going to find her.

At all costs, he could pay anything but the ban she left behind.

With your own hands, go and welcome her back.

That's what he originally thought, so he kept waiting, always preparing.

But he didn't expect it.

This time, maybe it's true.

She's always been like that.

It was like a repetition of that moment sixteen years ago.

That sentence of life geometry.

Reversed his life again.

……

……

With the shattering of the jade, everyone's eyes widened.

And the next moment, even the Xiliang Sword Saint on the observation deck stood up.

The sunlight hit the young man's face, and Song Huaizhu looked at the sun above his head through his fingers, and finally he lowered his hand.

looked at the girl standing opposite with a sword in her hand.

With his true face.

The sun was always there.

It's right next to him.

The daylight was too bright, and Zhu Luan didn't see the expression of the man whose mask was shattered by him for a while, and he didn't know what Song Huaizhu remembered in that short moment.

She just waited, waited for the one she pushed the show, her only chance of winning.

The next moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd!

"This man is ......"

"It's ...... to be able to grow up like this"

"Zen!"

"The sixteenth generation of Zenko!"

Although few people have seen him, the rumors of the appearance of the sixteenth generation of Zenzi are too famous.

It is said that as long as you see a man who is indescribable, it is Zenko.

Coupled with the Fanyin Temple knife technique exposed by Song Huaizhu before, under the coaxing of the crowd, the rumors swelled rapidly.

Under the noisy and vibrating high platform, the monk Xuezhai bowed his head.

This belated identity was finally revealed.

It's better to be able to hide it until now, but in fact, in their plan, they should have taken care of everything, at least until the end of the test, and it won't be exposed.

But who would have thought that such a person would break the plan?

With Song Huaizhu's realm, who would have thought that someone would be able to smash his mask in front of him?

No...... First of all, who would have thought that the girl was actually aiming at his mask in the first place?

It's him...... Unknown identity.

After the consternation, the crowd suddenly burst into a loud noise!

"Why did Zenzi come to take the national exam?"

"Then this Lanzhou Xie Yuan is Zen?"

"Zen, this is ...... Hidden identity? ”

"But...... Falsifying an identity to participate in the national examination...... This is against the law, right? ”

Duan Lizheng and the others under the high platform were shocked, and on the high platform, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Luan's mouth.

That's what she's for.

And she was right.

"You knew it all along."

In the daylight, the man who couldn't see his face clearly for the time being spoke slowly to her.

His tone changed a little, but Zhu Luan, who had just lost a lot, had serious tinnitus at this time, and it was rare that he didn't notice it.

"I'm just guessing." Zhu Luan replied honestly.

Guess that his identity is extraordinary, bet on the meaning of the existence of his mask, and bet that once his identity is revealed, he will be recognized as a forged identity.

And the moment he was recognized, he lost his qualification to participate in the national examination.

And she will win without a fight.

That's what she planned.

Refined technique, elusive swordsmanship, and the idea of the sword going sideways.

Traps tailored to each opponent.

The Xuezhai monk under the high platform looked at the thin figure of the girl.

This woman not only has terrible power, but also has a terrible mind.

When you think she's just a simple swordsman and will only focus on a head-on challenge, she will choose other strategies, and when you think she will only look for shortcuts, she is a tougher and clumsier fighter than anyone else.

Resourcefulness and strength, the most terrifying, combined.

"You're really unscrupulous." Song Huaizhu said.

"Who told you to do whatever it takes to get ahead?" Zhu Luan said immediately.

Song Huaizhu was silent again.

"If you want to lift it, I'd rather you do it when you're alone on that snowy night." After silence, he spoke slowly.

Zhu Luan was stunned, "Sure enough, you woke up at that time." ”

On that snowy night in Huizhou, when she was curing his cold poison, she had the idea of unmasking him for the first time, but she didn't do it.

"The situation forced it," Zhu Luan laughed dryly, "I just wanted to see your face at that time." ”

Personal curiosity can be restrained.

And now it's about using his identity.

"It's not good for me, but I really can't find ......," Zhu Luan said apologetically.

However, before she could finish speaking, Song Huaizhu's voice interrupted her, and there was a questioning emotion in her voice.

"Then you don't want to watch it now?"

The daylight was obscured by the clouds, and the blinding light on his face receded.

Zhu Luan was slightly stunned.

And after that question.

She finally saw it.

His countenance.