The sunlight in the sky was shining directly on the earth, looking a little dazzling, but seeing it was really thorough, the whole square was a surprise, the gun was pointed at Xiao Bing's throat, the square was very quiet, and the sound of swallowing saliva was faintly heard. Nervous breathing ran down his nose and burned into the air.

Li Shen withdrew the gun, "You are distracted" His eyes were very unhappy, as if he had been humiliated.

Xiao Bing didn't reply to his words, the figure in his eyes left, and the disappointment of the cold image on his back made people a little depressed.

Xiao Bing looks at Li Shen "one more time"

Li Shen's face became even more difficult to look at: "Are you humiliating me?"

Xiao Bing said, "I'll do it," he said, glancing in the direction where the figure was gone, looking a little anxious.

Li Shen saw Xiao Bing's eyes, and he felt humiliated.

The spear turned into a dragon, and in the dazzling sunlight, the light refracted on the spear instantly engulfed the whole world.

I don't know who said, "It's the passing of light"

Light Passing is a kind of fire-based magic.,Combined with the illusion system of the partial door.,Slight illusion.,People's perception can't be 100% right.,The attack of the fire system is strong.,The opponent will be hit hard if he deviates slightly.。

When the light fades.

When people saw the martial arts arena again, Xiao Bing was no longer there.

So everyone was stunned, and the arena became a forest.

Li Shen was covered in blood, covered with thorny vines, he was tied in mid-air, his blood slowly dripped, it looked very miserable, and he struggled and smiled bitterly.

A gust of wind blew through the martial arts arena, and those vines instantly turned into ashes, Li Shen fell to the ground, he turned his face sideways, and saw Xiao Bing who seemed to be chasing someone in the distance.

Li Shen wanted to move, wanted to stand up, but he couldn't, his heart was frozen in his body.

Is it a combination of wood and ice? Li Shen thought, and then he fell into a coma.

Around the square, a few hammocks on a tree, swaying in the wind. The figure was gone.

The wind blows, everything is simple to the most natural, everything is quiet as if nothing has happened.

Xiao Bing hesitated, he walked forward for a while, and in front of him was a rock wall, smaller than the one in the square, but the words on it were terrifying, fierce sword list.

Xiao Bing stopped, and he could feel the unbearably suppressed and restless in the gentle wind.

When you breathe here, you feel a tingling in your lungs.

Xiao Bing stopped, whether to go in or not.

Xiao Bing had an elegant temperament, the wind stirred his hair, and he quietly listened to the sound of the trees around him, this is a wood technique, Ye Yu.

The leaves in the woods are waves, and the grass and trees are swaying on the grass.

The wind blows the lonely man, and the sound of all things looks for direction.

He didn't seem to hear anything, and he seemed to hear something bad.

Xiao Bing hesitated even more.

He heard the danger, the grass pavilion, which is now the sword pavilion, has no grass and trees, to be precise, there are no ordinary plants and trees.

There is only sword heart grass inside, a kind of grass that is as small as ordinary grass, but sharper than a knife, and it is rumored that a disciple who broke the sword accidentally stepped on the air and was seriously injured by the sword heart grass and almost died inside.

Sword heart grass, when it is blown by the wind, it makes a sword sound, Xiao Bing heard a warning in these sword sounds through Ye Yu, don't come in.

Xiao Bing suddenly felt a trance, he thought, if Du Baisu was there, what would she choose?

The answer, of course, is to go in.

There is a road in the Sword Pavilion called, Broken Road.

What is a broken circuit, is a cut off.

Embark on a broken road, cut off the future, break the past, and never look back in your life, just to be open and not to be disappointed.

The reason why it is said to cut off the future is because those who take this road will damage the foundation, and the future is destined to be worse than before.

The reason for breaking the past is because the people who go on this road have something on their minds and have decided to forget the past.

I don't look back in my life, just to be honest and not to be discouraged. It is to tell the people who come up that we forget the past, give up the future, for the freedom of the soul and the openness of life, not to exile ourselves, not to decadent this life.

Looking at the boulder next to the broken road, it was written "Cut off the future, cut off the past, and never look back in your life, just to be honest and not to be disappointed." ”

Xiao Bing thought, "Is it to persuade me to forget her? Is this what she means? Is she going up? Is she going to forget me?"

In the end, Xiao Bing asked herself in her heart, "Is it her?"

I don't want to forget.

Xiao Bing stepped on the broken road, and in an instant he felt pain, his whole body seemed to be pricked by needles, and on the grass, the sword heart grass was swaying.

Xiao Bing coughed, he reached out to touch the corner of his mouth, coughing up blood. Xindao: "It's really amazing." ”

Xiao Bing didn't know that he had to hold his breath all the way to the Sword Pavilion, the air here was born with the ability to cut everything because of the fierce sword, and it was also because of this that nothing other than the sword heart grass could grow here.

Xiao Bing continued to walk, and soon he came across a sword, in the sword heart grass, it is easy for people to think that this is a small tree, this is a wooden sword, if it is not because of the blade, this is a branch with leaves, this sword is very simple, very simple.

This sword Xiao Bing is very familiar with, Du Baisu's sword, Mei Zhi, but hers is not a fierce sword.

Xiao Bing wanted to get this sword, but a few leaves floated in front of him, Xiao Bing was stunned for a moment, the wood spell, the blade.

Then Xiao Bing seemed to hear a voice, you get out.

Xiao Bing looked up again, and Mei Zhi was gone.

Then Xiao Bing heard the sound of the sword, which was not the sound of the sword heart grass, but the sound of a group of swords.

The sword pavilion was in a violent wind, and the wind was mixed with swords...

Xiao Bing's cheeks were bleeding.

Suddenly, everyone in the square looked at the Sword Pavilion, "Someone broke into the Sword Pavilion." ”

"Isn't that what a madman does?"