Chapter 130: The First Snow (Part 2)
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Many literati have used the most ornate rhetoric to describe the first snow of the year, such as:
The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers.
Or: Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.
In countless sleepless nights, countless restless eyes stared at the deep night sky, expecting a wind to blow up the snow. Even the lazy scholar began to pay attention to the sky, and no one knew when the first show of the year would come. It's just that the coldness brought by that night and autumn can't calm the restless hearts at all, and the Langya in the middle of the night, the lights of Lang Shan are still roaring weakly in the night wind, dotting the martial arts arena.
Even in the middle of the night, there are disciples who still stay in the martial arts arena and practice penance.
This is an opportunity for the fish to leap into the dragon gate, even if everyone who was lazy to cultivate in the past, it is rare to practice madly.
The night breeze blew, and the scholar pressed the straw hat slightly to prevent the straw hat from being lifted off: "This year's snow may come faster than in later years, and it will come quickly." In the darkness, the black-clothed young man walked over with a lantern with a faint light, condescendingly, looking down at the lights that flickered like stars, and the stars were scattered all over the buildings of the Sword Palace, "When did you start looking forward to this snow? It seems that these days, the gossip of those Western Qin people has made you feel unpleasant." β
"Who says it's not? It's a little unstable to even sleep here, the prince of Western Qin is really proud and a little unhappy. The scholar's thin body curled up slightly in the cold wind, as if he couldn't bear the cold of the night wind, "These days, has this demon frog from Western Qin done something again?"
The green demon baby is a very common demon beast in the great wilderness, and it can be seen in some deep wells all year round, and these green demon babies look up at the sky outside the deep well all year round. Hard, let out that piercing hiss.
"Blue Demon Frog!" The young man in black felt that this metaphor was very appropriate, and sneered, but his cold face became more and more piercing: "There are a lot of things, but in summary, a green demon baby wants to take a group of green demon babies to try to jump out of the deep well." β
"When did you speak with such meaning, can you be more popular?" The scholar raised his head, revealing some good-looking corners of his mouth, like warm jade in the middle of the night, with a little luster.
The black-clothed young man immediately glared at the scholar, and then whispered, "This year." The top 100 outer gates, he Xiqin people want more than 50 places. The scholar's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he chuckled: "These green demon babies are not afraid of being frozen to death. β
The corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth also flashed with a slight smile, as if he had noticed something, and raised his head suddenly. I saw a brilliant light dragging its long tail across the deep night sky, until its light melted into the silent and cold night sky, and then disappeared.
Under the straw hat, the scholar's starry eyes also stared at this scene, as if remembering something, "That young man really died in the law enforcement tower?"
"Who?" the young man in black tilted his head, not reacting.
"It's the boy who once walked out of the law enforcement tower. It seems to be called Su defeated. The scholar thought for a moment and said.
The young man in black glanced at the scholar meaningfully, "Well, die in it." But. I'm a little surprised, when will you, who don't even bother to remember my name, remember that young man's name?"
"I just saw the scene before and suddenly remembered it. The scholar pouted. The gaze was always on the night sky, which had dimmed again. The black-clothed young man sighed with some regret: "He is like that meteor, I'm afraid the entire sect." And only you will mention him. β
"Although the meteor is short-lived, the brilliance of that moment is enough to cover the starry sky. The scholar retorted: "They don't want to mention it, but they don't want to remember the past that humiliated them." β
Speaking of this, the scholar suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and spread out towards the bright and dark night sky, and a piercing cold feeling spread out to the palm of his hand. The scholar looked down at his palm, a piece of snow that had turned into water stains, "It's snowing!"
"It's late at night, it's time to sleep. The scholar withdrew his gaze, lowered his straw hat, and waved his hand at the black-clothed youth.
The young man in black bent down to blow out the lantern, looked at the scholar lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, it snowed tonight, which means that tomorrow is the Zongkao, can this guy still sleep?
"Why do you need to sleep for a long time when you are alive, you will sleep forever after you die!" the young man in black shook his head and walked away.
"Seven Cliffs, are you cursing me?" the scholar opened his eyes and looked at the flakes of snow falling from the deep night sky.
"Your uncle, how many times have I told you, I call it the Seven Sins. The young man's somewhat feeble roar was heard in the darkness, until it dissipated in the first snow.
In the cold night sky, snow is sprinkled down one after another.
In the entire Langya Sect, countless eyes gathered in the night sky, and as the wind blew more and more, the snow became denser and denser.
The first snow came abruptly and without warning.
Countless disciples of the Langya Sect clenched their fists, and tomorrow will be the sect exam.
Bang!
Brilliant fireworks burst out in the night sky again, illuminating the deep sky and dotting the snow flakes, as if to welcome the arrival of this snow. On the Peak of the Amazing Immortals, Bu Yunhan stood in front of the window, looking at the snowflakes fluttering in the wind like catkins, and his frowning eyebrows wrinkled deeper, "It's snowing." β
Buyun Han can vaguely see the dazzling fireworks in the clouds, and the grand event belonging to the Langya Waizong is coming.
Raising his eyes, Bu Yunhan looked at the dark palace from afar, for so many days, his father had not returned.
For the first time, Bu Yunhan's heart was a little flustered, since she could remember, her father rarely left Langya Sect, and even if he did, it would not take more than a few days. Bei Yan bit his jade lip lightly, and Bu Yunhan sighed suddenly.
A crisp and powerful knock on the door rang out outside the house, and the subordinate stood respectfully outside.
"What's the matter?" Bu Yunhan's sad face seemed to dissipate with the night breeze, and said solemnly.
"Miss, there is news from the sect, tomorrow is the day of the sect examination of the outer gate, and this sect examination will be supervised by you, Miss. The subordinate said respectfully.
"You go and tell the comer, and I will be there on time tomorrow. Bu Yun said lightly, and a long sigh appeared in the exquisite and gorgeous jade pavilion. At this time, the fireworks in the night sky are getting brighter and brighter, and on this night, countless young people who have been practicing for a long time are looking up at this short but brilliant fireworks, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow's sect examination. But I didn't remember that there was a figure that was colder than fireworks, and no one knew that in the dim law enforcement tower, there was also a teenager waiting for this snow.
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It was still the dimly lit law enforcement tower, and the cold walls were stained scarlet.
On the bloodstained corpses, Su Yu was like a mountain rock on a cliff, standing majestically and unmoving.
Su Luo's eyes were closed, and his breathing was even and steady.
There was no baptism of sunlight in the law enforcement tower, and Su Fu's originally somewhat white face became as white as a woman's skin, and the immaturity was not left in these days of fighting, and Su Fu's thin lips were slightly pursed together, revealing a little stubbornness.
The energy transformed by the power point value is surging in it like a tide, and Su Yu cultivates without waves, refining it and injecting it into the majestic sea of qi in the dantian, always repeating this boring cultivation method.
Just like Qingfeng said, such a boring and boring cultivation life was extremely mean to him.
But Su Yu didn't feel any boredom, but enjoyed it, he liked this kind of stable but bizarre cultivation world. After half a ring, Su Luo's eyes slowly opened, slightly clenched his fist, and the air flowing around him suddenly flowed rapidly, and pointed at the sword, Su Luo's random finger floated out, like a breeze, but with the sharpness of the sword weapon, tearing the air, several inches of sword qi burst out to the fingertips, hitting the bones on the ground, leaving a striking sword mark.
Su Wei lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the sword marks that were a little deeper than a few days ago, and muttered: "The three layers of condensation qi are completely consolidated!" Got up, slowly stood up straight, a little sour body, Su Luo's sword fingers moved again, like a dancing butterfly, one after another several sword marks outlined out of his fingertips, the action was extremely skillful, there was no pause at all, until the moment when more than ten sword marks were condensed, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly spread out in Su Defeat, only to see the sword shadow condensed by several sword qi, as if the essence of the spiral, in an instant it turned into a Changhong hole and pierced out, and landed on the undulating corpses of demon beasts, cutting gold and broken stones is not an exaggeration, the huge corpses clicked and shattered, and none of them were completeγ
Looking at this scene, Su Wei raised the corners of his mouth with some satisfaction, these years of cultivation, he cultivated to step on the triple level of condensation, and at the same time conquered the more than ten sword seals, and successfully arranged this sword formation, although it was only the simplest sword formation, but for the first contact with the sword formation, without anyone's guidance, it was condensed, Su Wei still felt a sense of achievement.
His mind was slightly condensed, and Su Yu looked at the martial arts he had practiced, among which the mountain-breaking sword style, iron spear finger, flowing wind finger, and flower finger had all reached the realm of a generation of grandmasters. Under the bypass, Su Yu's mastery of the sword finger was so familiar that he almost perfected it. At the same time, the Moon Water Shadow Sword, another second-grade martial art he had mastered, had reached the realm of perfection.
In addition, the method of sword stabbing and sword blocking of two martial arts and one grade are also at the realm of mastery.
As for another martial art, Su Yu did not practice it.
What makes Su defeated the most gratifying is the body method and the flying immortal sword style outside the sky, in the process of fighting with demon beasts countless times, Su defeat's body method can be said to be more and more terrifying, and so far the wind has been perfected. As for the latter, although the proficiency of the Flying Immortals outside the sky has skyrocketed as that of other martial arts, its proficiency has reached the realm of entering the house.
Beginner path, enter the hall, master easily, perfect, a generation of grandmasters.
Although the realm of flying immortals outside the sky has only reached the entrance to the house, its power is extremely terrifying, and in Su Fu's own words, the beauty is suffocating to death. Slowly opening his eyes, Su Yu exhaled lightly, and was about to continue climbing the tower, when the closed iron door suddenly opened.
Crunch!
Secondly, the sound of hurried footsteps gradually rose, accompanied by Aomine's somewhat excited voice: "It's snowing!"