Chapter Ninety-Eight: Their Pride

Blocked by thousands of mountains, thousands of miles apart, in a blink of an eye for decades, in a hurry, quietly, from Yan Chixia and summer snow, wind and thunder, passed in this vast remote group. The other party under the influence of the two is still fixed, that night full of remorse, unwillingness, anger and sorrow, and they went their separate ways in unhappiness.

That yesterday's Yan Chixia, in the reflection of Xia Xuefeng and thunder, is the most talented junior disciple of the same generation in the master's class, and it is precisely when he goes out of the mountain to practice for this reason that the master will be in charge of the powerful divine weapon. At that time, Yan Chixia was chic and handsome, and Yan Chixia at that time was ...... spirited.

But no matter how Xia Xuefeng Lei recalled, he couldn't equate the person in his memory with the Yan Chixia in front of him. Although Yan Chixia's face is still nine points similar to yesterday's him in the passage of time, but at this moment, the aura revealed in his raunchy appearance is completely different.

In the past, the summer snow wind and thunder, in Yan Chixia's reflection, was the most majestic senior brother of his generation. The master has been busy in various things for many years, and Yan Chixia's skills, except for the most important part, were taught by the master with jade slips and empowerments, and the rest were all taught by Xia Xuefeng Lei on behalf of the teacher.

In Yan Chixia's memory, Xia Xuefeng is thunderous, always so meticulous in doing things, always the first in his peers, always so firm in his will, and always so ruthless in dealing with demons and evils. Everything of this kind is integrated with the summer snow, wind and thunder, and the appearance of eternal perseverance and courage.

But now the summer snow and thunder in front of Yan Chixia, the messy hair and temples are still a little gray, although his face is still so resolute, but the deep wrinkles are already there, and the vines are crawling all over his forehead and the corners of his eyes. From the wind and dust of the servants who worked hard all over the journey, the summer snow and wind and thunder were only wrapped, but his backbone was still as tall as before.

Xia Xuefenglei and Yan Chixia looked at each other silently in the courtyard, and the complex emotions that are difficult to describe in words appeared from time to time in the eyes of the two. At this moment, the years that had stood still were between the two. Thousands of times faster. It seemed that in an instant, the two seemed to get to know each other again.

"I'm here to rescue you!" The short-term confusion that lingered in Xia Xuefeng Lei's heart, in just a few seconds, was shattered under the crushing of his firm heart, and all kinds of restless emotions in his heart disappeared in an instant, and then he regained his toughness, and said neatly and of course.

Xia Xuefeng Lei's undisguised and categorical answer was like an invisible and tenacious long knife. instantly split the calm that Yan Chixia's face deliberately maintained. Countless chaotic scenes were flying in his mind, and in the end, everything was condensed on the summer snow wind and thunder with Yan Chixia's scattered gaze, which was hanging low to the sleeves of his clothes.

The big mistake he had made was churning in Yan Chixia's heart, and in the face of the party Xia Xue Feng Lei back then, the words in his mouth echoed in his ears. As if the words were taken for granted, Yan Chixia's heart seemed to be shattered in an instant. Yan Chixia, who couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, inadvertently fell behind her from the corner of her eyes, and the space that completely sank into silence suddenly exploded from his heart unstoppably.

"You're going to have that good!?" Yan Chixia's hair was exposed, with an extremely rude disdainful face, and her eyes were slightly tilted. Invisibly, there is a kind of disgusting rejection. The thick nasal voice mixed in his voice, and he only heard Yan Chixia say this.

If you could change the time and place. Xia Xuefenglei, who had a broken arm, rushed to Montenegro to rescue him, Yan Chixia naturally would not be indifferent, let alone speak ill of him like this. But at this moment, Nie Xiaoqian was behind Yan Chixia, and in the dilemma of love and righteousness, he chose the latter without hesitation.

As the saying goes, 'Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes!' This may seem like a statement that a brother is much more precious than a woman! But the end result is often 'Who's touching my clothes!'" I'll cut off his hands and feet! ’。 In fact, the choice of brothers and lovers is undoubtedly the fucking question of 'mother and wife fall into the river, who do you save'! To put it bluntly, it's pure toss!

By brother no woman guy! Most people will think that he is 'bent', and in the end, it is likely that all his brothers will leave him! As for those who have women and no brothers! This kind of person is very happy in the eyes of ordinary people! But if there is something you can't talk to a woman or a family! Then it's actually quite a pitiful person!

From Yan Chixia's point of view! He owes the lives of his two senior brothers and Xia Xuefeng Thunder an arm! The two senior brothers have died, so naturally everything is over! One of Xia Xuefenglei's arms is real! As for Nie Xiaoqian! Yan Chixia, who sealed her memory with a divine weapon! Owe Nie Xiaoqian a memory and a relationship! Even this introduction led to Nie Xiaoqian being controlled by the dryad!

As the so-called human debt is easy to borrow, it is difficult to repay! Now Yan Chixia is two creditors who have met together! Once the two sides meet, they will be separated from life and death! It must be Nie Xiaoqian who died in the snow wind and thunder in the last summer! And in order to repay the debt, Yan Chixia will also definitely take action. Doing it naturally hurts feelings, so how do you avoid two parties from meeting!? So Yan Chixia decided to speak ill words and let the proud Xia Xuefeng Thunder go.

But just like Yan Chixia understands the summer snow and thunder! Xia Xuefeng Lei also knows Yan Chixia very well! The same school of art is also a teacher and a friend! The moment he heard Yan Chixia's evil words just now, a fire really ignited in his heart in an instant! However, in the past few decades of broken arms, Xia Xuefeng Thunder has not grown at all!

The cultivator used the true qi obtained from cultivation to cooperate with the magic handprint, and exerted all kinds of unbelievable magical powers, and the loss of an arm undoubtedly greatly reduced Xia Xuefenglei's combat effectiveness, coupled with his previous personality because of his previous personality, the kind of stiff and domineering and proud behavior in the eyes of others, after the broken arm, naturally encountered no less provocation and criticism.

But when life takes away one thing from you! Something else will be given to you as well! Xia Xue Fenglei lost his close brother and lost his arm, but everyone's provocation and criticism also turned into fertilizer, sharpening his mind, bearing and will little by little, so Xia Xuefeng Lei did not fall! It is even more powerful in the eyes of others.

"The people in the house! Get out of here! ”

Xia Xue Fenglei, who has a much calmer personality after years of tempering, suppressed the anger provoked by Yan Chixia in his heart, and suddenly noticed the greasy in his calmness, combined with the content of the words of the village chief of Black Mountain just now, thinking about someone's previous convictions, Xia Xue Fenglei ignored Yan Chixia in front of him, and shouted at the quiet room behind him.

"Summer snow wind and thunder! Something between you and me! It's not about anyone else! ”

"If it's really just people! Then naturally it is irrelevant! But if it weren't for ......"

The dialogue between Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder took a sharp turn and Mars faintly appeared. Yan Chixia, whose color of anxiety is faint. For this one-level brother who dares to think and dare to be domineering. It can be said that it is like a mouse pulling a turtle helplessly! can be more sure of the summer snow wind and thunder in his heart, and this cold language is in the middle of speaking, and the accent is on the word 'person'.

"Summer snow wind and thunder! What the hell do you want! ”

"I'm thinking! ……。 ”

The two who have a complex but equally proud relationship are very similar from a certain point of view. Yan Chixia was reluctant to coax Xia Xuefeng Lei with lies, and he hadn't even thought about trying that kind of thing. Xia Xue Fenglei is also unwilling to let Yan Chixia go so far, if he makes a mistake in his eyes, he naturally has to correct his mistakes, and the remaining problems are just about to be solved by mistakes!

From the very beginning of the conversation between the two. There is a lack of sincerity in mutual communication, so according to this operating trend, everything that follows can be described as a matter of course.

"Yan Chixia! Look what you look like now! You've been a failure all your life! It's because you don't distinguish between good and evil! "It's not at all like the usual type of teaching, that kind of bitter persuasion, Xia Xuefeng Lei's style is simple and direct, and you can say whatever you want about Yan Chixia's natural renewal." You are hopeless! ”

"So what! You want to fight, right!? "Since there is no escaping the present facts. Yan Chixia, who was not dodging, said.

"You beat me!" Xia Xuefeng Lei, who seemed to be amused by Yan Chixia, recalled many years ago, the scene of the two of them tasting the sword hall in Kunlun Mountain, and he said confidently and slightly contemptuously.

"Phew! I won't be able to beat you! The corners of her mouth unconsciously twitched a few times, and she seemed to be irritated all of a sudden, and her really rude beard spit out and shouted imposingly.

"Phew!" Xia Xuefeng Thunder, whose expression changed, responded.

Not to be outdone, Xia Xuefeng Lei was behind him, and a melodious humming golden sound sounded. The long knife he carried under the traction of the qi machine. In the mutual induction between people and devices, it is as if it has a smart mind. In an instant, the raging gale was torn out, and in the roar, a thick long knife with a tip bent like a hook and a back spine about a few inches wide fell into the hands of Xia Xuefeng Thunder with great agility.

The same melodious but slightly distant humming sound echoed between the scabbards behind Yan Chixia's back, and the thick long sword with an ancient material shaped like bronze came out of the sheath almost in no particular order with the heavy long knife, and fell into his flat raised right palm. Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Lei Jinmang's compelling gaze, the cold air in the four eyes was as sharp as a blade, and in an instant, it was full of murderous aura, and the air was twisted in the whirlwind collision with each other.

"Bell !!!!"

That is, the same door! Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefenglei, who learned art under the same master! Although it has been separated for decades! But there is still a terrible tacit understanding that ordinary people can't understand! The two people, who are very familiar with each other's tricks and habits, almost at the same time abandoned the gorgeous and powerful tricks, and collided with each other with the simplest and most direct tricks.

The thunderous collision sound vibrated out between the long knife and the heavy sword, and the two magic weapons filled with true yuan mana flowed with a deep streamer like ink on the surface of their bodies, and the cold breath overflowed with strong winds between the dances. The phantom of the intertwining of swords and swords in the rapid movement surrounded Xia Xuefeng Thunder and Yan Chixia, and the dense sound of sword collision was unconsciously stirring in the ears.

The collision speed, which completely surpasses the vision of ordinary people, often makes the speed of dozens of sword collisions condense into a single sound. Although most of the force in the sword and sword fight was annihilated by each other, a lot of jets of air carried between the two, and the aftermath of the force leaked by the shock was also like a sharp blade in substance, imprinted on the small courtyard and the material wall in an instant.

In less than half a minute, the courtyard wall, which was made of mud and stones and made of wood, was torn into a messy ruin by the aftermath of the swords, and then the houses near the small courtyard were also affected. In fact, this is still the result of Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder, deliberately suppressing and destroying, if the two really let go of their hands and feet, the small Black Mountain Village is not enough for the two to demolish.

As for the room where everyone in the Phantom World team is! It is about the relationship that has been subjected to all kinds of garbage projects in the Celestial Empire, and the deep psychological shadow left behind, since obtaining the ability to alchemy, Mu Yuchen has handled all of his own. A building used for living or a fortress for battle. They are all carefully made with 12 points of care.

Of course, those garbage in the Celestial Empire are checked out! Or maybe it's out of it! Anyway, it took seventy-five years! The government is about to reclaim the land for development! There are or after thirty years may be in the impact of remodeling and so on! Maybe those builders don't want to do that either! It's just that I am forced to do it for a variety of reasons! Well! Who knows! Long live the Celestial Empire! Ten thousand taxes for the Empire!

So Mu Yuchen's one! Perhaps even he himself did not know where his conscience had been left behind with the festival, and at this moment he finally released the brilliant brilliance that had been hidden in the unknown darkness, forgotten and lonely for decades, and had been accumulated for a long time!

Even under the gnawing of the sword's strength, it was covered with all kinds of deep and shallow traces. But the exterior wall of the house, which has always stood tall, stands as strong as a nail household in the surrounding environment of almost demolition and ruins, and at this moment something called positive energy seems to have really entered reality from the legend.

Compared to Yan Chixia's sword momentum, the strange long knife in Xia Xuefenglei's hand. The momentum between the swings is strong and fierce, and the breath of the human knife is intertwined, which fully reflects the unparalleled courage and fierceness, and the qi between the human knives is far away and the stronger and stronger it becomes, and it will soon occupy the upper hand in such a short-handed encounter, tough collision 'naked' and 'naked' fighting.

After fighting hundreds of moves in a row in just a few seconds, the strength of the force was swaying the more and more powerful summer snow wind and thunder, and it had completely occupied the initiative on the scene. And the mana operation is already faintly in the backshock. Yan Chixia, who showed a sense of sluggishness. The space to swing the sword was squeezed down.

Yan Chixia didn't expect it at all, after a halo that had been separated by decades. In terms of proportion and cultivation, he has been fiercely suppressed by Xia Xuefeng and thunder. You must know that during the years when Lu Dao was trapped in Montenegro, except for eating, drinking, and constantly pouring out monsters, destroying the actions of the thousand-year-old tree demon to break the seal, almost all of the time was used by Yan Chixia for cultivation.

"Bell!"

Accurately captured Yan Chixia's flawed summer snow wind and thunder, the long knife slammed dozens of times in a row, and it was smashed little by little, and Yan Chixia tried her best to resist all the will. The strong impact force penetrated Yan Chixia's body through the long sword in an instant, and suddenly he slammed into the solid wall behind him as if he had been hit by a home run.

The Xia Xuefeng Thunder Long Knife that struck Yan Chixia fell, and he had no intention of pursuing the victory at all, but seemed to be more interested, and looked at the wall in front of him, compared to the unusually dazzling houses around. At the same time, a cyan streamer activated from Yan Chixia's fingertips, and then wrapped his whole body.

"Boom!"

Behind Yan Chixia, who had smashed the wall hard, there were fine cracks distributed like spider webs, which suddenly expanded between the traces of the sword. Yan Chixia, who used the spell to protect her body and unload most of the damage to the wall behind her, hung on the wall for about two seconds before she half-knelt down and got down to earth again in a cough.

"I can't beat you! Hey! Xia Xuefeng said mockingly.

"Humph!" Yan Chixia, who was half-kneeling on the ground, glared at her fiercely unwillingly, and stood less than ten steps away, and her face was full of Xia Xuefeng and thunder.

Yan Chixia, who suddenly straightened up, threw out the heavy sword in his hand with a wave of his hand, his legs and feet were as fast as a galloping horse, and the sword trick between the ten fingers of his hands was faintly exposed, but he didn't accumulate silently, and went straight towards Xia Xuefeng and thunder. Facing the oncoming Yan Chixia, Xia Xuefeng Lei smiled faintly with relief on his face, and raised his long knife to meet him preliminarily.

When it comes to domineering performance in terms of strength! All things being equal! The sword clearly has to win over the sword! What's more, Xia Xuefenglei's arm strength is obviously stronger than Yan Chixia! The failure just now made Yan Chixia put away the careful thoughts in her heart, which was born of hesitation and Xia Xuefeng's broken arm.

The short distance of less than ten steps, at the feet of Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder, is just an insignificant distance. Yan Chixia, whose figure was almost attached to the summer snow and thunder, used her flexible pace to whirl around the other party, and at the same time, her hands were constantly changing, and the imperial sword attacked like a snake.

Yan Chixia, who fully displayed her own characteristics, slashed horizontally and vertically with a sword with both hands from time to time, and used her arms to face the one-arm of Xia Xuefeng and thunder, forcing the other party to be constantly retreated in the counterattack, and stabilized the situation by exchanging space for space. So after more than a dozen moves, the previous situation between the two was completely reversed.

"This team of senior brothers is simply struggling!"

The people of the Phantom World team, who had been nervous and inexplicable in the room, finally saw a little bit of the door at this moment. The newcomers who were looking forward to a live Xianxia were certainly full of anticipation and loss, but the veterans who didn't want the situation to deteriorate relaxed the tense nerves in their hearts a little. In any case, Yan Chixia has the upper hand, which is a powerful situation for the Phantom World team. (To be continued.) )