Chapter 891: A Tale in the Wind and Snow

All the accidents in life are predestined, and all this is called fate.

Su Yu didn't think that his encounter with Chu Xue was the so-called fate, this was more like the beginning of the conspiracy, at first he couldn't understand why so many people would ambush and assassinate him halfway when he chose to retreat to Cuiyun Peak, but now he figured it out, all this may have been arranged by the beautiful woman in front of her, she wanted to use her own hand to take Chu Xue into Cuiyun Peak, let Chu Xue appear in front of Xie Xiaofeng, and let Xie Xiaofeng take action to renew his life.

And in fact, things turned out as the woman had arranged, otherwise she would not have appeared today.

"Why?" In the wind and snow, Su Luo's eyes became more and more cold, like a cold wind blowing on the shore of a green water lake, cold and biting.

"There is no reason, her appearance is to carry my father's sword way, this is her fate..."The woman's voice gradually became cold, and the charm between the willow eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and it was more indifferent, but there was a little pity in her eyes when she looked at Chu Xue, but it quickly dissipated.

"Fate..."A mocking smile rose at the corner of Su Yu's mouth, and he grabbed Chu Xue's hand tighter, looking at Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng's face did not have any expression, the vicissitudes of the years crawled all over his face, but he couldn't hide the coldness surging in his eyes, he looked like an old man with no power to tie his hands over the years, he was struggling, but he was a person close to God in this world after all, in an instant, the wind and snow within a radius of thousands of zhang stopped, and even the sound of the sword and the restless ancient sword were quiet.

Xie Xiaofeng slowly raised his head, looked at the ancient sword in the wind and snow and sighed lightly: "He has already given up, why are you suffering..."

The woman's head lowered slightly, and she said softly, "My father gave up that sword because of Mrs. Zun, but he never gave up kendo in his heart... His sword path cannot be broken. ”

When the woman said this, there was no superfluous expression on her face, but even so, Su Yu could still feel the anger and unwillingness in the woman's words, but this was not a reason for her to take advantage of Chu Xue wantonly.

Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a while, and said, "Your father's sword path is already the ultimate of the killing sword path, and he knows that this river and lake can no longer accommodate his sword path, so he gave up the fifteenth sword..."

"Why can this river and lake accommodate you, but not my father's sword?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, this was the first time she showed an irreverent look to Xie Xiaofeng.

"You have already embarked on the evil road, for the sake of the old man's affection, you can go! There is no master of this sword here, and there is no master of this sword in this river and lake. Xie Xiaofeng's voice became heavier in vain, and even Cuiyunfeng in the distance trembled lightly.

At this time, Xie Xiaofeng was no longer the unknown old man, but the owner of the Divine Sword Villa that could make the entire rivers and lakes shake with a single word.

In this river and lake, no one dares to disobey Xie Xiaofeng, at least not yet, which is why no one has dared to step into Cuiyun Peak to disturb Xie Xiaofeng for so many years.

The corners of the woman's mouth flashed with a sarcastic smile, her steps walked towards the first snow slowly, and she didn't hear Xie Xiaofeng's words, and said softly: "You should know better than anyone how terrible that sword path seed is... When it awakens, it means that she has become the owner of this sword, this is her fate, even you can't change it, come, child, come to your mother, and your mother will take you the way you should go. ”

The woman's voice hovered in Chu Xue's ears like a magic sound, the only remaining timidity in her eyes dissipated, her gaze became hollow, her expression became wooden, and the hand holding Su Yu also let go.

"Chu Xue..."Su Yu's face changed slightly, he looked down at Chu Xue behind him, there was endless anger in his eyes, the first snow at this moment gave him an extremely strange feeling, the strangeness made him almost suffocated, and he was even more distressed.

Tick...

A puddle of red melted on the chest of the first snow, dyed the plain clothes, dripped on the snow on the ground, and melted the snow under her feet.

Su Yu turned to look at Chu Xue, and there was a killing intent between his eyebrows that the wind and snow could not hide.

In the wind and snow, Chu Xue's clothes were stained with blood, her face was pale, and the blood flowed slowly, it was very distressing to watch, but her face was expressionless, and her eyes were like air when she looked at Su Yu, she walked forward and took a step, this step made the temperature of heaven and earth drop suddenly, and an incomparably fierce sword aura burst out from Chu Xue's body in vain, just like the yin wind from the nine shadows of hell, roaring between heaven and earth, and the wind and snow between the entire heaven and earth rolled upside down, screaming fiercely and angrily.

Bang... Bang...

Affected by this sword intent, Su Yu retreated a few steps, his eyes were full of shock, Chu Xue at this moment was no longer a slender and powerless little girl, like a sword god returning from the abyss of hell, with terrifying and incomparable power in every move.

"The kendo seed has fully recovered, and her father's lifelong kendo cultivation has been accepted by her. The woman's Yurong swelled up with an extremely excited look, and the ancient sword in her hand also vibrated again, breaking free of her hand, slashing through the void, and landing in front of Chu Xue, whispering, very excited.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at Chu Xue's blood dripping from his chest to the ground in silence, his expression was compassionate, this day, he had known that it would come at a very early age, and over the years, he had tried his best to reseal the sword path seeds in Chu Xue's heart, but they all failed, which also indirectly showed how terrible his old enemy was.

"Today, my father's kendo is back in the world... Child, your name is not Chu Xue, your real name is Yan Tianxue, Yan of Yan Thirteen, although you no longer have thoughts, nor do you have any emotions, but you can restore your grandfather's sword path to the glory of the day, the child pulled out the sword in front of you... Defeat Xie Xiaofeng, let him know, let everyone in this river and lake know that Yan Shisan's sword is the real number one in this river and lake..."The woman's expression gradually became crazy, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Xie Xiaofeng, it was he who killed her father and took away the glory that belonged to his father, and today, she was going to use her daughter's hand to take it all back.

Suddenly, the woman's voice stopped abruptly.

At the woman's throat, a thin piece of snow slashed across her neck, which was as fine as mutton fat, and then there was an extremely thin sword mark on her neck, and blood surged wildly, splashing all over the beautiful cheeks, but it could not hide the crazy look on the cheeks.

Poof!

The woman's body slowly fell to the ground, and the whole world became dead and silent in vain, and the snow fell again.

Su Yu looked at Chu Xue's empty eyes, and his voice was heavy, "Chu Xue, she... Will you ever recover?"

"Can't!" Xie Xiaofeng sighed slightly, looking at Chu Xue's eyes full of pity, "Chu Xue's health has not been good since she was a child, and she hasn't practiced, even if Yan Shisan's kendo seed is completely recovered, she can't bear it for too long... Maybe it's half a moon... In February and March, this moment was tormenting for him... If we don't want her to continue to suffer, we can't..."

"Kill her!" Su defeated Xie Xiaofeng's words, and this wind and snow became even colder...... (To be continued.) )