Chapter 56: This Hate Is Not Snow, Swear Not to Be a Man (II)

"Thank you, young master...... Hache!Forgive my subordinates, if I hadn't been careless and hit by him on the acupuncture point, I would definitely have been able to clean him up......" Somewhere in a no-man's corner of Qizhongyuan, Chen Yan covered a thick quilt and said tremblingly, there seemed to be a lot of disbelief in his tone. In front of him, an elegant figure stood there, heard Chen Yan's description, and said slowly:

"Come on, Chen Yan, I noticed it when I was helping you expel the cold in your body just now, this cold qi is not simple, and it is not something that ordinary ice exercises can do. Condensed in a short period of time with a chill that can suppress your Yan Sheng, and can hit your meridian acupuncture points so accurately, this proves that his kendo cultivation is also very strong. Not to mention you, I may not be able to win. ”

"Young master, you ......"

Chen Yan looked at the figure in front of him in front of him with some surprise, he respectfully called the young master, he didn't know why, just after being separated for less than an hour, he felt that this figure was very different from what he knew before, but he couldn't tell what had changed.

"Chen Yan, let's go, there's nothing for us here......"

"But, young master...... Over there......"

"It's nothing, the master has already made a move. Xuanyi slowly raised his head, feeling the fluctuation of battle qi coming from the sky above Qizhong Temple, a trace of regret flashed in the corner of his eyes, and said slowly. Then he didn't look back, and walked in the direction of the ashram on his own. Looking at Xuanyi's back, Chen Yan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xuanyi's sudden words-

"Yan, give you a suggestion, don't stay in the ashram after this, it's okay to wander around, it's okay to go back to the sect, you have good seedlings, but you need to precipitate, this place is not for you. ”

I don't know where came an old man's voice, old and powerful, the next moment, an old man in green clothes appeared next to Luo Feng, standing in the air, looking about seventy or eighty years old, with white hair scattered over his shoulders, long willow eyebrows for some reason quite cunning, but in his eyes is a rare light for ordinary old men.

"Elder Li, if you hadn't been in trouble, I wouldn't have asked you to come out. Please rest assured, Mr. Li, the whereabouts of what you want me to find have already been found, and someone has been sent to look for it, and I will be able to find it soon. Seeing the old man in Tsing Yi appear, Luo Feng's eyes seemed to narrow into a slit in an instant, and he said respectfully and even with a bit of flattery.

"Hahaha, Luo Feng, you kid really have two brushes to find something, I searched all over Tianjian Mountain and didn't find the whereabouts of that sword pill, and you kid actually had news in less than two months. Come on, the old man is in a good mood today, so let's reluctantly make a move. When the old man in Tsing Yi heard Luo Feng's words, his face instantly looked a lot better, and he said with a big smile. Then he turned his head and looked at Cao Wuming, who was standing motionless, and said with some disdain:

"Boy, the old man is in a good mood today, it's not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, you can cut off your arm, and you can leave by yourself, how about it?"

"Heavenly Sword Mountain...... Kenmaru ......"

Cao Wuming stood motionless, he had been in this state since he had just heard the conversation between the old man in Tsing Yi and Luo Feng, who was known as Li Lao. Lu Yun, who was being supported by someone on the side, looked at Cao Wuming's appearance and suddenly felt that something was wrong, in his impression, Cao Wuming would never appear in this state in front of the enemy again! However, this impossible scene in his cognition really happened, his eyes were distracted, he didn't hear the words of the old man in Tsing Yi at all, and stood motionless in place as if he had lost his soul.

"Didn't you respond? It looks like you're scared!

Seeing that Cao Wuming actually ignored himself at all, the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly felt a little dissatisfied, and with a wave of his palm, the sharp long sword seemed to have its own will, carrying an incomparable sword aura, roaring, piercing the void and blasting towards Cao Wuming.

"Wuming, be careful!"

"Sword Sect...... It's you, it's you!"

The old man's flying sword advanced rapidly, and the distance of dozens of meters was like a fraction of an inch, but in an instant, the flying sword had already entered a distance of one foot in front of Cao Wuming, but Cao Wuming still did not react. Seeing this, Lu Yun couldn't help but scream, and it was at this time that Cao Wuming's body suddenly erupted with terrifying sword qi, this sword qi was actually better than any previous sword, and this sword qi actually shook the flying sword away. The old man in Tsing Yi was also surprised, and then he heard words that surprised him even more-

"I'm just saying that the sword technique is so familiar, and there are also Heavenly Sword Mountain, Sword Pill, and what happened twenty years ago. You were right in that matter, traitor!"

Cao Wuming stood proudly in the air, different from usual, his eyes no longer had the laziness and powerlessness he had before, only the cold glow as sharp as a sword, and the unstoppable, suppressed terrifying killing intent! Even Lu Yun, who was a few hundred meters away, was frightened by this appearance of Cao Wuming, he had known Cao Wuming for so many years, and he had seen him kill, but he had never seen Cao Wuming have such a violent killing intent towards a person!

"The surname is Li, and the age is also worthy of the number, the nine thieves twenty years ago, the deputy hall master of the Sword Sect Casting Hall, Li Yaotao, right. ”

"I'll just say that your swordsmanship is so familiar, I really didn't expect it, you can actually meet the remnants of the Sword Sect here, it's okay, today's old man will let the Sword Sect be completely cut off!" Hearing Cao Wuming's words with strong killing intent, Li Yaotao was silent for a long time before he said word by word, his tone was very slow, but more excited and excited. The long sword was withdrawn from his hand, and the moment he held the long sword, a strong sword aura erupted from his body, this sword qi was not as sharp as Cao Wuming's, but it was also terrifyingly thick.

"Completely cut off? How is it possible! Only possible, you die!"

Hearing Li Yaotao's words, the killing intent on Cao Wuming's body became more and more intense, and with a wave of the long sword, he slashed towards Li Yaotao with a sharp sword intent. Li Yaotao was not to be outdone, with the long sword in his hand, countless terrifying sword lights roared out, each of which seemed to have the great power of splitting mountains and breaking mountains. The two sword intent collided with each other in the air, fighting fiercely, and its intensity was even more than the previous desperate struggle between Luo Feng and Lu Yun, and the people around them, whether they were Qizhong Temple or the Retreat Temple, all consciously stopped fighting and quickly withdrew hundreds of meters away, otherwise they would be accidentally swept into this terrifying battle, and the loss of corpses and bones was probably the only end.

The sword light was bright, the sword roared, and the sky above this psychic valley had suddenly become a desperate situation where sword intent was overflowing, and only two figures could be vaguely seen constantly colliding in it, and this situation lasted for several minutes. Li Yaotao seized an opportunity and quickly swung his sword, the swift and ruthless sword light instantly broke the sword intent that was roaring around Cao Wuming, and slashed at the heavy scabbard in Cao Wuming's hand, the seemingly heavy scabbard was as fragile as tissue paper in front of this sword light, and it shattered directly. Cao Wuming was also immediately struck by the aftermath of this sword light and flew out more than ten meters away, and the entire scabbard had also been shattered, revealing that in the air, it was actually a broken sword that was almost rusty!

"Hahaha, I thought that what kind of character the remnant of the Sword Sect was, but I didn't expect it, but it was a waste that even his natal sword was broken. Even the waste of his natal sword that has been broken, what qualifications do you have to be called a swordsman!" Looking at the broken sword exposed to the air, Li Yaotao was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had guessed something, he laughed loudly, and even the irony in his laughter could be heard far away.

"yes, since I was cut off, I can no longer be called a swordsman. Cao Wuming looked at the broken sword that was about to rust in his hand, and muttered in his mouth, his deep eyes revealed infinite pathos and helplessness, even he couldn't remember the original appearance of this sword, and he couldn't remember the original edge of this sword. However, this melancholy state only lasted for a short moment, but the hand holding the sword in his hand was clenched even tighter, and the killing intent on his body exploded again, even worse than before!

"I swore before this sword was broken, even if I lost my life, even if I lost my pride as a swordsman, even if I lost everything—this hatred will not snow, and I will not be human!"