The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is drifting for thousands of miles.

Yandi, Shuntianfu.

Snowflakes are flying in the sky, tearing like a flower in the cold wind, the sky is full of snow, the original lively streets of Shuntianfu are no longer people, and only one or two shops are open for business at the moment.

Half-sealed and half-open inside the tavern.

Four dishes of side dishes, pot of wine. Drinking to himself, there was nothing to it, but it was strange that he was followed by a huge eagle, with a faint golden yellow among the black feathers, which was very strange, and its mind was immersed in a large basin in front of him, which was full of fresh beef.

However, although the guests in the tavern were strange, they did not dare to come forward to disturb them.

Because in his demeanor, he was as calm as the sea, and his body was as thick as that sword, and at first glance he was a master of using a sword.

Uncle Tai drank the wine, and looked at the giant eagle in front of him helplessly, this divine eagle is good at everything, but he doesn't like to eat cooked food, he only likes to eat pills and blood food, alas, but after so many days, he found that this Jinpeng is becoming more and more miraculous.

Especially after the Bronze Ancient Gate attribute interface came out, he had a close connection with the Divine Condor, and with this connection, he could sometimes understand a little bit of Jin Peng's thoughts. When he first communicated with Jinpeng, he understood why Jinpeng kept changing, it seems that twelve years ago, it found that by eating the blood of animals, it could strengthen itself.

These blood foods can be transformed into energy through some strange trajectory and spread all over the body.

Uncle Tai couldn't figure out why, but when it suddenly opened up.

On that day, Uncle Tai came out of the bronze ancient gate and had already appeared in the Yan Land of this world, that is, the area of the central capital of the previous Condor World.

But this time I shuttled to this world, I don't know what's going on, I can call the interface system freely, as long as my heart moves, a light curtain will immediately appear in front of me. Glittering.

Host: Uncle Tai

Overworld: The Great World of Qingfutu

Second World: Unbound

Cultivation: The early stage of the tenfold day after tomorrow

Exercises: Blue Sea Tide Sound Sword Technique, Lost Soul Sword Technique............

Equipment: Twilight Greatsword

Spirit Pet: Jinpeng (Nine Peaks of the Day After Tomorrow)

Question: None

Partner: None

The last two items of this interface system suddenly appeared, so that Uncle Tai was a little surprised, disciple, partner? Is this the rhythm of letting him take apprentices in other worlds and find a partner?

Uncle Tai shook his head helplessly, he didn't have this idea yet.

He sat on a stool, thinking about where he was going to go, three years, he was going to stay in this world for three years.

How to explore in these three years?

At present, I or in the future I want to take the path of the sword, a sword, a person, a lonely kendo realm.

So how to go about the first step.

When he came to this world, Uncle Tai inquired about the situation in this world, after all, he was a little unfamiliar with the ancient dragon world, and he was only a little familiar with a few people.

Until Uncle Tai heard a person, he was in Yandi.

Simon blows snow!

"There is a kind of person who has approached the realm of God. for he is merciless. ”

"There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see. For those who were fortunate enough to witness it are buried in the ground. ”

"There is a loneliness that cannot be described. Because it comes from the depths of the soul. ”

This is exactly what Master Gu Long said about this person.

Although he is not very familiar with the world of ancient dragons, he is still familiar with the name of Ximen Fuxue!

"Ximen Blowing Snow, one of the top swordsmen at that time, I don't know if I can take your sword."

Uncle Tai looked at the smoke sword on the table, his eyes were a little confused.

I thought that no one knew where the Wanmei Villa where the snow was blowing at the West Gate.

But the real situation is just the opposite, almost all the warriors in this world know that Wanmei Villa is in Yanbei.

Yanbei?

The place in Yanbei is very large, how to find it?

But it was difficult for Uncle Tai. It took him five full days to finally come to Yanbei and come to the lair of the snow blowing at the west gate.

In front of me, a lonely mountain towers, covered with snow, covering the top of the mountain.

At this time, Uncle Tai stood in front of a manor, and since he crossed into this world, the first thing he did was to find Wanmei Villa, and find the most profound Ximen blowing snow in the image. is also a sword practitioner, he wants to see what is so clever about this Ximen blowing snow!

In the cold winter of the lunar month, the wind is howling.

Wanmei Villa, where the snow blows in the west gate, is a very ordinary manor. Uncle Tai came uninvited, pushed open the wooden door of the manor, stepped into the garden, and in the cold wind, he saw the plum blossoms in the garden proudly blooming. On the branches, the white petals compete for the cold, adding a bit of vitality to this cold winter.

The slender plum blossom branches are of different shapes, elegantly stretched, and full of graceful appearance. A little white flower is dotted with stars between the branches and willows, revealing a different cold and arrogant bones, even a layman like Uncle Tai can't help but admire.

In the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.

A little plum blossom with the cold wind a blow, dancing, lightly smelling, a fresh fragrance in the wind comes to the face, elegant and fresh, suddenly makes people feel relaxed and happy......

Maybe it was the arrival of Uncle Tai that alarmed the owner in the garden.

Rustling footsteps drifted in the air, and a figure slowly appeared in the plum blossoms.

This man is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, slender and straight, white clothes like snow, long black hair scattered over his shoulders, handsome face, eyes like stars, a long sword hanging from his waist, the scabbard is black, narrow and simple, and he really reveals a kind of arrogance like a cold plum and a snow and frost.

Uncle Tai looked at the person in front of him quietly, and just by the momentum of his appearance, he could judge that this person was the owner of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Blowing Snow!

He stood quietly, and the giant eagle Jinpeng was already roaming the sky in this lonely mountain, chasing the eagles of Yanbei.

His eyes were condensed, staring closely at the Ximen blowing snow in front of him, and the other party merged with the entire plum village, as if he was the plum blossom, and the plum blossom was him.

Uncle Tai took a breath slowly, the other party had no flaws, the peak of the day after tomorrow, and said calmly: "Uncle Tai of the rivers and lakes is scattered, I have heard for a long time that the master of Ximen Zhuang has excellent swordsmanship, and I have come to ask for advice!" ”

Ximen Fuxue looked at the young man about twenty years old in front of him, and said lightly: "You came uninvited, I know that you are here to compete with swords." In the past, many people came to me to compete with swords, but it became less and less every year, and finally gradually no one asked me to compare swords, do you know why? ”

Uncle Tai used a sentence that he still remembered in his previous life, and said: "Because the owner of Ximen Zhuang has cultivated a murderous sword, once the long sword is unsheathed, it will never enter the sheath without blood!" ”

"It seems that you really have to be a sword practitioner and know how to swords." Ximen Fuxue laughed, his eyes falling on the smoky sword that Uncle Tai was carrying, revealing a kind of tenderness.

Uncle Tai shook his head: "I admit that I am a person who practices swords, but I understand swords, but I dare not admit it, I have a lot of doubts in my heart since I practiced swords, so I came here today to solve my doubts." ”

Yes, he's here to solve the puzzle.

His cultivation path has encountered a bottleneck, and he always feels that the sword intent is a little stagnant, not as smooth as before, no matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't know what the problem is, so as soon as he arrives in this world, he first thinks of Ximen Blowing Snow, and he wants to find the answer from this kendo master.

Ximen Fuxue's tone became soft: "Don't be presumptuous, you are calm at a young age, and it is not bad to cultivate kendo, but you have to think about it, comparing swords with me, there is a danger to your life, I have cultivated a murderous sword, and I will not return to the sheath if I don't see blood!" There was a faint loneliness in his tone.

"The way of the sword, go forward bravely, without flinching, I knew that you were a murderous sword, but you still came! Please draw the sword! ”

Uncle Tai said firmly. After finishing speaking, his body stood up, and his sword intent rose to the sky, and in an instant, he entered the February sky, the peach blossoms bloomed, and the sea breeze howled, as if he had come to the island.

Ximen Fuxue's eyes lit up, but then gradually dimmed, and there was a trace of disappointment in his tone: "At your age, it is already good to realize the sword intent, but your sword intent is mixed and impure, and there is dirt in your heart, and if you meet a real kendo master, you will definitely die, it is rare that you are a person who understands swords, do you really want me to use the sword?" ”