Chapter 325: Who Does the Cold Moon Shine With, Who Blows the Light Snow?

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"The cold moon shines on the lonely city, and the west gate blows light snow!"

The sound of ancient vicissitudes echoed in Su Fu's mind like a maggot attached to the bones, and the cold moonlight tore through the endless darkness and reflected it in Su Fu's black eyes, Su Luo slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the undulating majestic palace in front of him.

The catkins-like snowflakes swayed down, spreading silver frost all over the ground, the biting cold wind gently blew the corners of the cornices, and the oppressive breath seeped out until the red tile carved wall sect seeped out.

Su Fu's gaze swept over the ten thousand city towers, staying under the full moon sinking in the west, two lonely figures like snow stood upright, like sculptures that had stood on the Taihe Hall since ancient times, and the cold moonlight outlined their pale and cold faces even more lonely.

"On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky. Su Yu muttered softly, the familiar scene in front of him had been imprinted in the depths of his soul, but when he witnessed this scene again, Su Yu still couldn't suppress the shock and inexplicable depression in his heart, and his gaze stopped on the ice-cold figure of the distant mountains on the road, "Ye Gucheng!"

Only after truly comprehending Ye Gucheng's sword intent, Su Yu can fully appreciate Ye Gucheng's loneliness that cannot be dissolved in the middle of the night, and the only embellishment in Ye Gucheng's world is the sea of white clouds, holding the sword alone and marching into the vast sword path.

Turning his eyes slightly, Su Yu looked at the west gate blowing snow, his figure was still standing in the wind and snow, his gaze was no longer as cold as when Su Yu first saw him in the past, but the depths of his lonely eyes still passed the shadow of loneliness from time to time.

Pale moon, pale sword, pale face, Su Yu looked at the two white clothes like snow, and muttered: "It turns out that when the loneliness spreads, whether it is Ye Gucheng or Ximen blowing snow, they are all the same loneliness. The loneliness of being cold in a high place can only be experienced by people in high places, and they may be the kind of people who know the cold but prefer it. ”

These two figures, one as cold as the ice and snow on the distant mountains, and the other as lonely as a meteor on a winter night.

At this moment, a melodious sword groan rippled up, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the starlight was dim, the silver moon was discolored, Ye Gucheng stared at the sword peak in his hand, his eyes never stayed on the body of Ximen Blowing Snow, the breeze blew through the long-standing Taihe Palace, blowing the boundless snowflakes, Ye Gucheng slowly walked out with a sword, his clothes flew up, like floating clouds, like immortals in the mortal world, elegant and unparalleled.

Looking at the icy sword peak, Su Yu suddenly felt that this moonlight was as cold as the snow of the remnants of winter.

A clear sound like nine days away tore through the biting cold wind, under Su Yu's gaze, Ximen Blowing Snow's sword seemed to be unsheathed, and this sword peak that made the starry sky fade in vain became inexplicably heavy, even if it was bound by an invisible thread.

All the brilliance between heaven and earth is concentrated on these two immortal swords, and the two pairs of equally white hands seem to have been held on them, at the moment when the wind and snow rise, these two immortal swords have been pierced, and the stunning and beautiful sword light breaks free from the shackles of the world and is independent of heaven and earth, quiet as the ethereal white clouds, moving like the beautiful sword light of the flying immortals is slowly blowing snow towards the west gate.

Su Yu clasped his hands tightly, his eyes turned to Ximen Blowing Snow, his gaze was no longer as cold as before, and the ancient sword in his hand was not as sharp as it used to be, it was the invisible line that bound Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, Su Defeat knew that the current Ximen Blowing Snow was no longer the sword god of the past, his sword was originally the sword of the sword god, but he now has human feelings, he is no longer a god, but a human.

"Ximen Blowing Snow's sword is half a beat slower than Ye Gucheng's sword. Su Yu muttered, his eyes staring at the cold sword peak in Ye Gucheng's hand, and at the moment when the two were about to touch, the breeze gently flicked away its sword peak, and Ye Gucheng's chest was already like a flowing white cloud to meet the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow.

A series of blood flowers swayed down again at the sword peak of the snow blowing in the west gate, this moment seemed to become an eternity into the depths of Su Fu's soul, even if he had witnessed it in the past, the heaviness in Su Fu's heart was still so depressed, raising his head, Su Fu's eyes moved to the sword peak, turning to the sky, the starlight had been extinguished, and the moonlight had been buried in the dawn, but this piece of heaven and earth was even colder and darker.

Su Yu saw Ximen blowing snow and gently blowing the blood on the sword, and it seemed that only this white-clothed figure was left on the top of the huge Forbidden City.

Tong Guò's sword body shining like snow, Su Yu saw the reflection of a lonely pale face on it, those eyes had indescribable tiredness and loneliness, the enemy who was more respected than his friend had died under his sword, in the future he could only taste the loneliness of loneliness alone, his heart was colder, his people seemed more lonely, who else in this huge world could be worthy of him to draw his sword?

Su Yu saw Ximen Blowing Snow hiding his sword, picked up the cold corpse, picked up the cold sword, and disappeared in the twilight of the Forbidden City with the cold sword light, the cold snow gradually covered the dazzling red, Su Wei felt that the sword lost its previous coldness, Ximen blew light snow, the sword is no longer out, who will blow blood in the wind and snow in the future?

Looking at this back, Su Yu chased after him, just like he saw the figure walking on the ancient road in the sunset in the past, but this figure was colder.

On the ancient road at dusk covered with the slanting sun, a sword mound stood lonely at the end, and the figure like snow was standing lonely in front of the sword mound. When Su Yu appeared on this ancient road, he had already seen Ximen Fuxue and this sword mound, and he knew that this sword mound was buried with that peerless swordsman.

Staring at this sword mound, Su Yu bowed slightly.

Su Yu knew that whether it was the Ximen Blowing Snow in front of him or the Ye Gucheng buried in it, they were all the existence of his mentor to him.

To this day, he still remembers Ye Gucheng's sentence that you learn swords, and also remembers the elegant figure soaring among the white clouds. Su Yu turned his head sideways and looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, and there was indescribable loneliness and coldness on his face as pale as snow: "He is not determined to hide his sword forever, just like he wants to bury Ye Gucheng's corpse forever." ”

Su Yu sighed suddenly, staring at the twilight dusk, the breeze carried a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, and at the same time rolled up the white clouds at the end of the sky, these white clouds gradually dispersed, as if blown out of the sky by this breeze, the lonely city standing among the white clouds.

After a long time, Ximen Fuxue spoke: "You learn swords?"

In an instant, Su Yu only heard a melodious and crisp sword groan sounding in the late twilight, and Su Yu saw that Ximen Fuxue's white right hand that hung slightly between his sleeves had been raised, and he seemed to hold an invisible sword in his hand, gently brushing the swaying plum blossoms and snowflakes, and the snowflakes and plum blossoms within a radius of several zhang immediately swept away all around, and the terrible ripples rippled out between the heavens and the earth, and the blood-like plum blossoms became even more scarlet.

There seemed to be a rain of blood floating between heaven and earth, and this white-clothed figure was standing in front of the sword mound and chuckling lightly, until all the petals covered the sword mound, Ximen Fuxue turned around and walked to the end of the ancient road, disappearing in this wind and snow.

Su Yu looked at the distant figure with lost eyes, is that the sword god smiling?

"There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see, because those who have seen it have been buried in the ground. ”

"There is a loneliness that cannot be described in words, because it comes from the depths of the soul. ”

Su Yu muttered softly, looking down at the Qingfeng Ancient Sword on his waist, in the blink of an eye, he raised the ancient sword in this wind and snow, chaotic swordsmanship, in the future, let me blow the blood on the blade of the sword, and also blow the snow between this heaven and earth.

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In the center of the Sword Domain Map was a sea of blood, and in the middle of that sea of blood was actually a huge Heavenly Sword Tower.

This Tongtian Sword Tower is a hundred zhang high and magnificent.

The majestic aura flowed over the scarlet sky-reaching giant building, and five giant bridges like long rainbows spanned this sea of blood, one end of which connected the sky-reaching giant building, and the other end connected the surrounding six broken places. At the same time, five scarlet sword monuments are standing on the giant bridge, these sword monuments are more than ten zhang high, and the breath of death and silence permeates these sword monuments, and the vicissitudes of life hovering on them.

The breeze gently swept through the sea of blood, and the rushing blood river immediately stirred up blood flowers, and the blood flowers splashed on the giant bridge, which seemed to be like a sponge, actually swallowing these blood water, and at the same time, the five sword tablets correspondingly diffused with a faint blood light.

Chu Ge stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the five magnificent sword monuments in front of him, and turned his eyes to look at the other four sect masters: "According to the agreement of the five sects at the beginning, the five sects will work together to open the Tongtian Sword Tower in front of them, as for whether you can get the inheritance of it, it depends on the fate of each sect, you should have no opinion." ”

Although Chu Ge's voice was indifferent, it had an inexplicable majesty.

Sword Pavilion Sect Master Dao Wentian took the lead in walking towards the sword tablet on the far right, the majestic aura emanated out of his body, Dao Wentian pressed his hands on the sword tablet, and the true qi in his body surged out like a tide, and penetrated into this sword tablet, and this sword tablet flashed a faint light in vain: "Then let's start." ”

Qin Xiaoyao, the sect master of Tianya Pavilion, and Bai Li Xi, the sect leader of the Hundred Feet Sect, also walked towards their respective sword monuments.

Chu Ge's gaze swept over the powerhouses of the sects, and said coldly: "From now on, you must always be on guard, but any demon beasts that appear within a few miles will be cleaned up immediately." The Langya Sect has Li Muchen as the position in charge of the east, and the elders of the other sects are in charge of the other directions. ”

"I hope that the sects will give up their grievances with each other. ”

"Otherwise, if you cause a beast tide, I'm afraid everyone present will be buried here. ”

"I, Zhuang Mengge, am in charge of the south side. Zhuang Buzhou chuckled and walked towards the second sword monument on the right.

"My Hundred Feet Sect disciple is in charge of the west side. ”

"My Sword Pavilion disciple is in charge of the north side. ”

"I, a disciple of Tianya Pavilion, are mainly responsible for building a defensive line within a radius of several miles. ”

Chu Ge walked straight to the sword monument in the center, his hands also pressed on the sword monument, and in an instant, the five sword monuments shone with brilliant light in vain.

At the same time, the five powerhouses came out one after another.

"The Array Hall and the Torture Hall each left five elders here. Li Muchen turned to the strong man of the Langya Sect and instructed: "Although the five sects are currently working together to open these five Heavenly Cambridges, it is inevitable that some sects will make stumbling blocks in secret. ”

"Remember, you must not let other sect powerhouses get close to the sect master, understand?" Li Muchen said in a low voice.

"Understood!" the ten strong men of the Langya Sect immediately walked out.

"Li Muchen, your temperament has really not changed at all, and you are as cautious as ever. A hearty laugh sounded in vain on the right side, and then a middle-aged man appeared like a ghost, the middle-aged man's eyebrows were filled with a dark color, and a hideous sword mark spanned his entire face, making his face look particularly hideous, at this moment the middle-aged man was looking at Li Muchen with a smile, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Looking at this figure, Li Muchen frowned slightly: "Because I don't want to be slaughtered by some ghostly guys in secret." ”

"Hehe, Li Muchen, do those ghostly guys in your words mean me and Brother Qingya?" Another chuckle sounded, and I saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt walk out of the many powerhouses in Tianya Pavilion, this middle-aged man's face was originally extremely handsome, but there was also a sword mark on his face, it was this sword mark that destroyed his face, and the most striking thing was that the middle-aged man's hands were unusually wide, and his fingers were also extremely slender,

Faintly you can see the edge flashing on it.

"After all, Dao Qingya and you Tianfeng Yan both have criminal records, which makes people have to guard against it. Li Muchen raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and said coldly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the green shirt shook the hideous sword marks on his face, and chuckled: "That's right, if it wasn't for Su Ying's presence at the beginning, I think your sect leader Chu Ge of the Langya Sect would have died in the hands of me and Brother Qingya, and now that I think of it, it will be a pity to think of it." ”

"You should be glad to be able to pick up this life in Su Ying's hands. Li Muchen said coldly, when they were opening the Tongtian Sword Tower with all their might, these two guys actually shot behind their backs, if it wasn't for Su Ying's precautions in advance, I'm afraid that he and Chu Ge would both die in the hands of these two guys.

Dao Qingya gently covered the scar on his face, and his voice was hoarse: "Although I picked up a life, Su Ying also left me and Brother Feng Yan with a lifetime of shame." "It's a pity that Su Ying's guy died early, otherwise I would have been able to wash away the shame of the past in person today. Speaking of this, Dao Qingya's voice became extremely clear in vain: "I heard those guys from Zhuang Mengge say that Su Ying's son is also in the Sword Domain Map?"

The miserable white long windless automatic, Li Muchen looked at the two of them lightly and said: "What's the matter? You suffered a loss in the hands of Su Ying at the beginning, and now you still want to get it back from his son?" ”

"Brother Qingya and I are also the seats of the Sword Pavilion and the Tianya Pavilion, if we really want to make a move on a junior, I'm afraid we won't have the face to stand on the Huangya Sect in the future. Tianfeng Yan always had a smile on his face, but against the backdrop of that sword mark, he still looked very hideous when he laughed, and said meaningfully: "The affairs of the juniors naturally have to be handed over to the juniors to solve, tsk, at the beginning, Su Ying's guy was known as the first person in the wilderness, so that my Tianya Pavilion disciple couldn't raise his head, I don't know how much ability his son has Su Ying?"

"Let's go!"

Tian Fengyan led the powerhouse of Tianya Pavilion and galloped towards the north side.

The Sword Pavilion lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Li Muchen with a smile, shook his head and said, "Every time the Sword Domain Map is opened, the Five Sects will lose many disciples, and I don't know how many disciples will be able to walk out of the Sword Domain Map safe and sound this time." In the past, it was the largest number of surviving disciples of your Langya Sect every time, but I don't know what will happen this time. ”

Whether it is Tianfeng Yan or Dao Qingya, there is a hint of threat in the words.

"Seat, with a knife lightly, Tianfeng said that the grievances between the two and Su Ying will definitely not let Su lose lightly. Listening to the words of these two guys, I am afraid that I have already told the disciples in the sect that if Su Yu meets the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and the Tianya Pavilion, there will be more and less luck. A strong man in the torture hall said worriedly.

Looking at the distant figure, Li Muchen's gloomy face showed a slight smile, and Su Fu's bright smile appeared in his mind, shaking his head and saying: "Those two sect disciples have the same virtue as these two guys, Su Ying was able to suppress this guy to the death, Su Ying can also suppress the Sword Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion disciples, who will die is not certain? ”

"With Su's defeated strength, he is naturally not afraid of ordinary Sword Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion disciples, but if he encounters Tai Yesheng of Sword Pavilion and Mu Yang of Tianya Pavilion, then the situation will be a little dangerous. A strong man in the instrument hall also interjected.

Hearing this, Li Muchen frowned slightly, it is true that with the strength of Su Defeat, it is still very reluctant to deal with disciples of the level of Tai Yesheng and Mu Yang, but the hole cards in the hands of the former should be able to retreat with his whole body, after all, the sword intent and the sword formation are beyond the control of ordinary people, thinking of this, Li Muchen smiled even more: "Don't worry, that little guy is not so easy to die." ”

Moreover, that guy's luck won't be so bad, and he casually met Tai Yesheng and Mu Yang from the Sword Pavilion...... (To be continued.) Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)