Chapter 134: I Have My Own Sword, Half Unsheathed (Part I)
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The snow is in full swing!
A somewhat decadent figure stood on the ancient steps, and the dense sword marks destroyed this face very hideously.
Looking at the never-ending mountain road, the young man sighed slightly, looked down at his trembling legs, and endless hatred welled up in his eyes. As long as he lifted his legs, the heart-rending pain would drown his nerves, and the young man shook his hands slightly: "Su defeated, you ruined my life, if it weren't for you, how could I stop here, and even fail to be among the top 100 outside the door." ”
"If you have a grave, Lao Tzu will have to crush your bones and scatter ashes. ”
The deep voice was filled with murderous intent that was more piercing than the cold wind, and the young man gritted his teeth.
In this life, he may never forget the figure that was colder than fireworks, and that night is still his nightmare.
"Crush me to ashes? Are you sure you want to do this, or is it just angry talking? ”
A flat voice suddenly rose in the rear, but this voice was familiar and made me feel inexplicable panic, and I turned around to look at it suddenly, only to see a white-clothed figure like snow coming in the wind, with fluttering clothes.
Looking at this familiar figure, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and even his slightly trembling legs began to shake: "Su Defeat, you... Not... Die. "A bright green appeared in the wind and snow, cut the wind and snow, cut the neck, and fell lightly on the snow.
Poof! Blood spattered, eyes blankly looking at the figure getting closer and closer, poofed to the end.
The bamboo leaf was falling in front of it, stained with a touch of scarlet.
Su Yu walked step by step, and the corpse he stepped on continued to walk. After half a ring, the growing wind and snow covered the corpse, leaving only the scarlet.
At the end of the long stone steps, the huge square is completely made of countless steep mountain stones. Inside, there are a few steep rocks that emerge abruptly, as if they have been cut by a sword, forming a series of stone seats. At this time, on this stone seat, several figures sat cross-legged, standing still. The stone seats descended one after another, and at the top of them were several old men. Slightly closed eyes. Although he is old, his body is sometimes filled with a terrifying aura.
Excluding these old men who closed their eyes and recuperated their minds, there were dozens of inner disciples standing on the second stone seat, their white robes fluttering. Standing in the cold mountain wind. But it was as straight as a spear. There has never been any shaking. Compared with the introverted of the previous few old men, these inner disciples are a little sharp and aggressive.
And the eyes of these dozens of inner disciples did not fall on the old man sitting cross-legged. Instead, it fell at the forefront, a shadow as cold as a snow lotus, white like snow, the breeze blowing, and the cyan swaying under the graceful figure, like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal dust, beautiful and refined, but there was a chill colder than this wind and snow in those cold eyes.
Bu Yunhan's cold and indifferent beautiful cheeks were expressionless, and his eyes were slightly lowered, not paying any attention to the fanatical gaze behind him. These stone seats are like stars in the night sky, falling around, in the middle of it, there are towering stone platforms, these stone platforms are paved with boulders of all colors, gradually upward, looking simple and atmospheric.
The stone platform begins at the end of the cyan ancient steps and finally reaches the clouds, with more than a thousand paths.
Standing on this stone platform is the outer gate Qianqiang, but on the empty stone platform, there are only a few hundreds of figures standing, climbing the mountain, bearing incomparable oppression, for these outer disciples, it is not only a test of cultivation, but also a tempering of will.
Tens of thousands of disciples, only a few hundred have climbed this stone platform, and the conviction among them can only be experienced by those who have walked through the mountain road. And the fact that these people can stand here is enough to show that these people are extraordinary. Hundreds of eyes raised slightly, falling at the end of the stone platform, in the clouds, the first stone platform, that is, the closest place to the starry sky.
At this moment, there was a lazy figure standing there, the scholar pressed his straw hat slightly, looked at Qin Zheng who was standing alone on the next stone platform, and said with a smile: "You just want to stand here like that? Especially when others are napping, it is very impolite." As the prince of Western Qin, you should attach great importance to etiquette. ”
Standing with his hands in his hands, Qin Zheng's gaze slowly retracted on the third stone platform, raised slightly, and looked at the scholar above: "When I was born, my father told me that this is a world of snatching and being robbed, trampling and being trampled on. As the emperor, he only allows himself to rob and trample on others, but he does not allow anyone to step on top of his head. Speaking of this, Qin Zheng lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the black-clothed young man standing on the third stone platform, shook his head and said, "Next is the battle between the guards and the guards, followed by the battle between you and me, whose guards are stronger?"
"Seven Cliffs is my friend, not a guard. The scholar unfolded the scroll and looked at it leisurely.
On the third stone platform, the black young man held a narrow sword weapon, and there was a striking sword mark on his cold face, and blood flowed down and splashed into his mouth, this blood was bitter.
And Lin Shichen, who was located on the fourth stone platform, also pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and looked at the black young man above with cold eyes: "For today, I have been waiting for nearly a month. ”
"Taste defeat again?" said the young man in black coldly.
"It's impossible for a person to fall in the same place one after the other. Lin Shichen said confrontedly.
The confrontation between the two attracted the attention of the audience, and even the inner disciples standing in the wind cast interesting glances. Several old men with closed eyes opened their eyes, there was a scar on their inner face, and the old man with sharp eagle eyes grabbed the sparse white beard and nodded slightly: "This year's disciples are not at all disgraced compared to last year. ”
This elder is an elder who belongs to the torture hall, and he may be in charge of punishment, and his name is Li Muchen.
In the past, the inner disciples were afraid of it like a tiger.
"This is natural, last year was the top ten Mu Ya and the Seven Sins of the outer gate, and these two people were willing to give up the opportunity to be promoted to the inner disciple to stay. Coupled with the prince from Western Qin, plus Lin Shichen, who has extraordinary qualifications, it's a pity that the abandoned green shirt and poisonous fangs who also gave up the promotion opportunity last year died in the blood refining, otherwise this year will be even more exciting. ”
"Blood refining, I heard that there is a disciple who once walked out of the blood refining, and he is still here?"
"Dead in the law enforcement tower. ”
In the wind. Bu Yunhan listened to the words of these elders, his thrush frowned slightly, if he hadn't died in the law enforcement tower, he should be able to stand here today, even if the dantian is broken, he can also shine.
Thinking of this, Bu Yunhan sighed suddenly, and the corner of his eye swept slightly over the stone platform that spread down, for him, standing here should be his dream. At the moment when Bu Yun was about to retract his gaze. But its delicate body trembled violently. The icy eyes were like falling boulders, setting off ripples, and faintly in the endless wind and snow, he saw a somewhat familiar figure.
A figure that should have disappeared into this world. Bu Yunhan even subconsciously lost his voice: "Su defeated!"
Su defeated!
The tone of the elder who was discussing was also in vain. Immediately the elder who had been in charge of the punishment. Li Muchen frowned slightly, this name gave him a somewhat familiar feeling, "Su?"
"Su was defeated. It seems that he is the disciple who walked out of the blood refining this time. ”
"He's still the man's son. Li Muchen's slightly frowning brows relaxed, "In other words, he died in the law enforcement tower." Speaking of this, Li Muchen looked down at Bu Yunhan on the side, "Yunhan." ”
Buyun is cold but unheard, like a frozen stone statue.
"Yun Han!" Li Muchen deliberately raised his voice, but was ignored by Bu Yun Han in public, and his face was a little unbearable.
Again, Bu Yunhan didn't say a word, as if he was evil.
The inner disciples on the side also looked at Bu Yun coldly, "He's here." ”
"Who?" Li Muchen frowned slightly, if it was Bu Yunhan's identity, according to his temperament in the past, he would have to reprimand him loudly.
"Su defeated!" Bu Yun's cold face was like a snow lotus facing the wind on a cliff, suddenly blooming, "He's not dead." Li Muchen's somewhat sharp gaze followed Bu Yunhan's line of sight, along with the eyes of the rest of the elders and inner disciples, and vaguely at the end of the cyan ancient steps, a white-clothed figure walked unhurriedly.
The outer disciples standing on the stone platform also noticed that the attention of these elders and inner disciples was not on themselves, but instead looked at the stone steps, and instantly felt forgiven. However, driven by curiosity, their eyes also looked towards the end of the mountain road, and even Li Shichen and Mu Ya, who were facing each other, noticed this subtle change, and looked at it with great tacit understanding.
Qin Zhengjian frowned slightly and turned around.
"What's wrong?" The scholar felt that the surroundings suddenly quieted down, raised his head, and saw that at the end of the snow-covered mountain road, a figure dressed in white like snow walked out into the pouring sun, at this moment, a slight footstep sounded slowly, under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Yu, who was carrying the ancient sword, raised his footsteps slightly, stepped out of the last step, and stood on the thousandth stone platform. Standing here, it is the thousandth place in the outer gate.
Su Fu's calm gaze swept over the steep rocks around him, and landed on the stone platform that spread to the clouds in front of him, and the thousand stone platforms represented the ranking of the thousand in front of the outer gate. However, there are only more than 100 figures that can stand here, and the distribution position is uneven, there are people standing on the first 100 stone platforms, followed by people standing on the stone platforms in the middle and back.
Su Fu's gaze finally fixed on the clouds, and although they were far away, he could see several figures standing here, and even several familiar figures. The corners of his thin mouth pursed a bright smile, and Su Yu muttered: "If you want to win the title of Langya, you only need to step on the first stone platform, and when the last ray of residual sun recedes, you will be the first in the outer door." ”
In other words, anyone who stands in the way can be killed. ”
"It's really cruel to the extreme, and the rules of survival of the fittest are vividly embodied. ”
"I like the rules, though. ”
Su Yu slowly untied the ancient sword behind him, his white hand pressed the hilt of the sword slightly, and his right foot was raised lightly. In the next moment, stepping on the snow of the stone platform, the whole body is like a swimming dragon, like a long rainbow, like lightning, and instantly swept out several stone platforms and swayed up.
The outer disciple at the bottom looked at the white-clothed figure who stepped on the snow with some confusion, this figure was familiar, and he didn't know that it was the disciple standing on the first few stone platforms and exclaimed: "Su defeated, he was defeated!"
The slightly dead silence instantly became chaotic...... (To be continued......)