Chapter 212: Contest

On the ice field, everyone in the bhikshu city knew that there was a young man from outside the city who wanted to learn art from the city lord, but the city lord only gave him a broom and asked him to go to the Jinni Road to sweep the plum.

However, everyone in the bhikshu city knew that the plum blossoms on the Jinni Road could not be swept away.

The young man never argued, but quietly swept from one end to the other, and back again from that end.

And so on.

So everyone in the city of bhikshus felt that this young man might have something wrong with his head.

Both admiration and pity.

However, few of them noticed that Li Changfeng swept the plum blossoms in the snow, and he could already do it without leaving a trace, and the plum blossoms on the snow were swept away by him, but there was no trace on the gentle snow.

His mind became more and more still, as if he was transcendent.

Just after sweeping this section, a strong wind blew behind him, the plum branches trembled in the distance, and the plum blossoms fluttered on the Jinni Road again.

Li Changfeng exhaled and looked at the sky with a broom.

The sky was so pure that there was not even a trace of clouds, it was blown away by the wind, so the pure blue was like a mirror.

At this time, I don't know if Wen was born.

Li Changfeng thought so.

At this moment, a carriage came from the distance of Jinni Road.

Li Changfeng turned his head and stared at the carriage seriously.

The carriage is nothing more than a simple carriage, but the people on it are not simple.

The groom held the rope in his hand, held the whip, hung his legs, and swayed from side to side with the carriage.

He was dressed in a moon-white robe that blended in with the snow beneath his feet, and a familiar logo was embroidered on his chest.

The smile on Li Changfeng's face grew bigger and bigger.

Until the carriage arrived in front of him, the groom looked at him and smiled and said, "Changfeng, don't come for a few years, don't come unharmed!"

Li Changfeng said with a smile: "After a few years, the demeanor of the senior brother of the Northern Academy is still the same, how can you have time to come to Bhikshu City?"

Su Ziwei still looked like a clear water lotus, extremely chic, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, let's see who else?"

He lifted the curtains, and inside sat a woman in a power suit and a little girl.

Li Changfeng was pleasantly surprised: "You are all here!"

Zhu Jinlian, Bai Lu, Su Ziwei, these leaders of the Northern Academy all drove to the Bhikshu City in a carriage.

Bailu looked at the plum blossoms on the Jinni Road with a new look, and hurriedly got out of the car to dance in the plum blossom rain, and said happily: "The plum blossom rain here is so beautiful, let me stay here for the rest of my life!"

Zhu Jinlian teased her: "If you stay here, you will definitely flee within three days, there is neither meat here, why bother to ask for hardship." ”

Bailu frowned and said, "Sister Jinlian always hits me! As a beast clan in a reckless territory, I am already very merciful if I only like to eat chickens. ”

Li Changfeng laughed.

At this time, Zhu Jinlian looked at Li Changfeng, looked at his appearance with white hair, and suddenly sighed and said, "Why is this so?"

Li Changfeng knew what she said, so he shrugged his shoulders: "Some things are destined and can't be escaped." ”

During the conversation, Li Changfeng wanted to beckon them to his residence in the city, but Su Zi smiled and politely declined.

"We just want to come and see our old friends, we're happy to see you're okay, the city of bhikshus never accepts outsiders, let's just talk on the stone bench next to this merlin. ”

Bailu nodded violently: "Mmmm, I'm going to watch the plum blossom rain here!"

Li Changfeng's heart was warm, these three people came all the way, but they just wanted to see themselves.

After a few people sat down, they were about to talk

As she spoke, Su Ziwei suddenly saw a woman walking in the snow.

She had white hair, white robes and white face, and carried a glazed wooden plate, in which was a pot of wine, a few wine glasses, and a little food.

Xue Ji put down the wine and said to Li Changfeng: "My brother said that he is a guest from afar, and he can't be lazy if he is a guest, but he has lost his welcome, so please take care of yourself." ”

After saying this, Xue Ji's gaze swept over several people, and suddenly fixed on Zhu Jinlian.

Yukihime: "Bhikkhu City Yukihime." ”

Zhu Jinlian: "Zhu Jinlian of Beiguo Academy." ”

Xue Ji looked at Zhu Jinlian and said, "Can you have a face and compete with me?"

Zhu Jinlian smiled: "I can't ask for it!"

Under the stunned gaze of Su Ziwei and Li Changfeng, the two walked into the Jinni Road and walked into the flying plum blossom rain.

-for-tat.

Women's wars sometimes start from the first sight.

The plum branches are towering and spread out in all directions, like the momentum of the two of them.

Yukihime bent her knees slightly, and suddenly sped through the snow.

Zhu Jinlian retreated and defended, and the two had already fought together in just a moment.

Li Changfeng was surprised to find that these two people are very good at martial arts, although Xue Ji is wearing a white dress, but her strong posture makes the white skirt fly, and the plum blossoms falling from the sky complement each other, and no matter who wins or loses between the two, but such a scene is always very good-looking.

Zhu Jinlian as early as four years ago in the Tianque Palace test, Li Changfeng already knew that her strongest was the close-range martial arts, she was hiding the flying silk silver thread around her waist, and now it seems that she is more proficient and complete, and there is a faint feeling that she wants to step through the plum blossoms and snow here, and float away by stepping through the brocade mud road here.

Xue Ji struck a sword finger and was pressed downward by Zhu Jinlian's palm, and with this power floated into the air.

Yukihime suddenly looked up and tried to pinch the opponent's ankle with one hand upward.

Zhu Jinlian's toes lightly touched a plum blossom falling in the air, and her body floated up again.

Xue Ji was slightly surprised in her eyes, missed the blow, and went up again.

Zhu Jinlian and Xue Ji, the figures of the two suddenly changed from fierce to feminine, it seems that there are invisible ladders on this brocade mud road, which has faintly become their stepping stones, and the two of them continue to rise.

Li Changfeng's gaze also became higher and higher.

However, he found that the plum petals that they had stepped on had already been torn apart into even more fragmented existences.

Xue Ji is like this, and Zhu Jinlian is even worse.

By the time the two of them were already in the cold, they were already above Merlin.

Yukihime suddenly stretched out her hand from the air.

It was like she was holding something.

This place has long been on the mud road, overlooking the entire city of bhikshus.

Only the snow falling in the sky and a few plum blossoms swept up.

So what exactly is Yukihime holding?

As soon as she grasped this void, the few remaining plum blossoms around her suddenly gathered into her palm, condensing into a short long whip.

Xue Jijiao drank: "Eat me a whip!"

The plum whip is drawn in the air.

Zhu Jinlian was slightly surprised, but she was not surprised.

She hung upside down, her toes kicked on the plum whip, and under this force, her body plummeted.

Bai Lu watched the two of them step on the plum blossoms in the plum forest, stars appeared in their eyes, and saw Zhu Jinlian being whipped into the sky by Xue Ji, and her body fell rapidly, and she suddenly hurriedly said: "Sister Jinlian is about to fall!"

Su Ziwei interrupted her: "It's okay. ”

Zhu Jinlian hung upside down without hindrance, but none of the people present chose to save her, and even Su Ziwei had a faint smile on her face.

At the moment when she was five feet three inches above the ground, Zhu Jinlian's body was in a hurry, and she swept across the snow, floating lightly like a fallen leaf, and standing firmly like a green pine.

Xue Ji was still in the sky at the moment, but she was obviously surprised by Zhu Jinlian's posture.

The so-called martial arts are choices that do not depend on the powerful true element, and they have a unique existence, which is stronger than the endurance of ordinary cultivators, but it is simple to say, but it requires continuous tempering of the body day and night, and it is very rare to be able to achieve precise control of one's body like Zhu Jinlian.

Xue Ji asked herself that what she had learned was to rely on the powerful cold qi above the Northern Plains, if ordinary cultivators came here, the True Yuan would probably be stagnant like mud, but she had lived here since she was a child, and this cold qi had already been integrated into her bones and blood, so she benefited more from the loss of one and the other.

Thinking of this, Yukihime fell from the sky.

The plum whip in her hand became like an unsheathed sword, falling from the sky.

Plum blossoms fell on the mud road, and they gathered towards Snow Ji like a traction.

The fiery red in her hand was like a drop of water, dripping towards the sea and blending into it.

And Zhu Jinlian is floating above the sea at the moment.

Zhu Jinlian raised her head and looked at the sky, and suddenly lowered her head.

She crouched down, her palms cutting into the snow like knives.

Li Changfeng saw the snow around him melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhu Jinlian suddenly pulled out a sword from the snow.

It was a solid sword, but it was like an ice tray, exuding a cold aura.

Zhu Jinlian held her head high again at this moment.

The red plum sword in the sky has fallen overhead.

So the ice sword in her hand slashed head-on.

There seemed to be a momentary pause, at which everyone slowed down.

Only the cold ice long sword in Zhu Jinlian's hand and the red plum in Xue Ji's hand surpassed this slow and rapid slashing together.

Hongmei turned from tough to soft, like a ripple spreading from the tip of the sword to the blade, and this ripple continued, so Yukihime abandoned the sword.

She abandoned the sword, and this red plum Zhenyuan was not there, so under the sweep of this ripple, it became a little plum blossom.

But it not only turned into plum blossoms, but also into more subtle red particles, literally turning into red rain.

And the long sword that exuded cold aura in Zhu Jinlian's hand, under the heavy blow at this moment, a crack began to appear from the tip of the sword.

The crack continued to extend, and the sword eventually shattered into shards, then melted into icy water, and sprinkled on the Nishiki Path.

Bailu looked at the red rain falling all over the sky and sighed: "It's really beautiful." ”

Li Changfeng stretched out his hand, and the contact point was a little red rain.

He looked at the subtle red color of his palm, and suddenly there was a change in his heart.

So under his eyes, this little bit of red rain actually condensed and turned into a plum blossom again.

A whole plum blossom.

Li Changfeng reversed his palm, and the plum blossoms in his palm fell from his hand, turning into broken pieces again, floating in the wind.

With the flick of a finger, all beings have ten thousand faces.

Xue Ji looked at the red dots left on her palm, then looked up at Zhu Jinlian and said, "I lost." ”

Zhu Jinlian smiled and said, "I didn't win either." ”