As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on Jiuhua Mountain, dyed with a layer of red tulle.

The large and small hills around Jiuhua Mountain were full of warriors, and Lin Xuan did not appear for four days in a row, and their patience had already run out at this time.

There are people chattering, some playing poker, some learning martial arts, and some don't know where to hit a pheasant and barbecue.

It's not lively, and it's almost time to catch up with the temple fair in the countryside.

King Nie Ren was still sitting in the stone pavilion on the top of Jiuhua Mountain, holding a chess piece in his hand, looking pensive.

He had been playing this chess game for three days and three nights, and he had not moved a place from beginning to end, not eating, drinking, or sleeping, but he still seemed to be in good spirits.

And on a pine tree not far from the stone pavilion, where Lu Man was tied, his whole body was tightly wrapped with thick hemp rope.

At this time, it is already winter, although the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is not too cold, but on Jiuhua Mountain, which is more than 2,000 meters above sea level, the cold wind is like a knife.

Lu Man was originally going to catch an announcement, so he only wore a thin knee-length white off-the-shoulder dress, and most of the skin on his body was exposed.

Her originally pink and fair skin had already been frozen blue, her originally neat hair was scattered, her face was even haggard, her lips were purple, and she made a hissing sound from time to time, shivering from the cold.

This is nothing, what is even more dazzling is the cyan strangulation marks on her body that have been strangled by the rope, which looks particularly shocking.

But what is admirable is that from beginning to end, Lu Man did not beg for mercy, and kept gritting his teeth and holding on.

The warriors on the nearby mountains also had unbearable expressions, but when they saw the Nie Ren King in the stone pavilion and the official Yutian not far away, they could only help one by one.

Fang Churou showed sympathy, so she asked Fu Bo beside her to take her, and stepped forward to ask the people of Hongmen to put Lu Man down temporarily, but he was stopped by Guan Yutian.

"Whoever dares to put her down is an enemy of my Hongmen. ”

Fang Churou wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fu Bo, helplessly, she couldn't bear to look at Lu Man who was tied to the tree, sighed, and turned to leave.

That's when it happened.

King Nie Ren in the stone pavilion put a sunspot in the chessboard, his eyelids suddenly jumped, the corners of his mouth pursed, and he smiled lightly: "It's here!"

And the seven or eight martial arts masters on the nearby mountain got up at the same time, standing beside the cliff, looking at the mountain road leading to the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, their faces were serious.

"It's coming!"

Almost all of the chaotic warriors heard this "coming", and suddenly quieted down, and looked in the direction of the mountain road one by one.

I saw a tall figure slowly appear in front of everyone, he was two meters tall, and his body seemed to be carved from top to bottom, perfect to the extreme, full of masculinity.

A layer of red sunset rays fell on him, as if a layer of fiery armor had been draped over him.

"So handsome!" some female warriors started a nymphomania.

"Really, those Korean stars are handsome. The female warrior's saliva is about to flow out.

"No, I've seen Lin Doudou at the Martial Arts Conference, why is there such a big difference!" someone asked.

Even Fang Churou, who is used to seeing handsome guys, couldn't help but be a little distracted when he saw Lin Xuan for the first time.

"Really...... So handsome, how can there be such a handsome man?"

Lin Xuan was one of the changes in the eternal immortal body at this time, his body and appearance were perfect to the extreme, and the temperament on his body was also like a god, high above him, ignoring the common people.

The first time he came to the top of the mountain, he had already seen Lu Man tied to the tree, his figure flickered, and he appeared next to Lu Man in an instant, with a cyan sword light emerging from it.

Sting!

The rope that was tied to her snapped at the sound of the sound.

Because he had been tied up for too long, Lu Man's whole body stiffened, and he fell down in one fell swoop.

Lin Xuan's eyes were quick and caught her.

"What are you doing? Without Elder Nie's orders, no one could untie her. The half-breed beauty frowned and scolded.

"Get out of here!"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, secretly exerted force, and a powerful anti-shock force directly shook the woman into the air, and with a bang, she hit the mountain rock not far away, her face turned pale, she spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

He didn't pay attention to the woman anymore, but looked down at Lu Man in his arms, and his heart was shocked.

At this time, Lu Man was already a little confused from the cold, his lips were purple, his little face was haggard, and there were cyan strangulation marks on his body.

"Lin Xuan, I'm cold......"

Lin Xuan's heart trembled, he took Lu Man in his arms, and ran the magic trick to remove the cold for Lu Man.

"Xiaoyou is really an amorous person, so pitiful and cherished, he actually spent his internal strength to drive away the cold for his girlfriend, the old man admires it!"

King Nie Ren sat on the stone bench, smiling, looking at Lin Xuan, but the meaning of his words was a little sarcastic.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, took off his shirt, covered Lu Man, hugged her and walked to Fang Churou's side, and said, "Girl, please take care of him for me." ”

Seeing Lin Xuan's sculptural figure, knife-like face, confident and unassuming eyes, and a strong smell of hormones hit Fang Churou, her heart beat violently, and she actually blushed.

"Good...... Good. ”

"Thank you!"

Waiting for Fang Churou to take Lu Man into the distance, Lin Xuan relieved himself, turned to look at the Nie Ren King in the stone pavilion, thinking of Lu Man's scar just now, his eyes gradually sharpened, and there was an angry flame burning inside.

"King Nie, you're looking for death!"

Nie Renwang's face was light, and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "There are more people who say this to me, but they are all dead, but I am alive and well." ”

Lin Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with King Nie Ren, only a dead man could calm the anger in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, there was a long cyan sword!

Sting!

The sword slashed through the air, drawing a long stone trough on the ground, and the surrounding grass and stones flew up and broke apart.

With a bang, the sword mang directly cut the four-meter-high, stone pavilion in half, and poured it on both sides, and the ground shook, splashing countless dust.

King Nie stood in the void above the original stone pavilion, with two giant blade phantoms behind him, like wings, slowly stirring.

"Yes, your ability to condense into steel and wave your hand into a sword is also a bit interesting, and you deserve the title of the number one on your heavenly list, but for me, it is still too far.

Since you gave me a sword, then I will give you a gift in return!"

When the words fell, King Nie Ren waved his hand and cut it down.

"Snow Drinking Knife Technique, the first style, sweeping thousands of armies!"

A huge knife-shaped phantom crouched in mid-air, exuding a chill, and ice particles condensed in the air, like an iron bridge across the river, slashing down!

Thundered!

The invisible sword qi slashed on the ground, the ground shook, flying sand and stones, and the boulder jumped, cracking a huge crack more than ten zhang long, like the mouth of a giant beast that chooses people to devour.

And Lin Xuan held a three-foot cyan sword in his hand to block this sword, but his footsteps had already sunk deep into the ground of the mountain rocks.

The surrounding onlookers and martial artists were already shocked when they saw this scene, and their jaws fell off one by one.

Nie Ren's ability to make a sword qi is so strong!

A single knife almost cut off the entire mountain!

Even those martial arts masters who had been famous for a long time saw this picture, the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn, and their eyelids couldn't help jumping a few times.

Nie Renwang's sword technique has gone beyond the definition of martial arts, and it can already be regarded as a supernatural power, attracting the power of heaven and earth, so that it has such a powerful effect.

An old man with a crane hair and a childish face stood in the crowd and exclaimed: "I'm afraid that King Nie has reached the supreme realm of sword art, and the unity of man and sword is so powerful." ”

Someone has already recognized this old man as the fifth martial arts master of the Northwest Fu family's Heavenly List-Fu Pojun!

Fu Sinian stood beside a young man and a woman, the man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful, probably seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl asked, "Grandpa, what is the matter with the combination of man and sword?"

Fu Pojun had a hint of yearning on his face: "The unity of man and sword is the supreme realm of sword art, and it is also a realm pursued by all martial artists.

The girl stuck out her tongue and said, "So powerful? Doesn't that mean that this Lin Doudou is going to be dangerous?"

There was a faint worry in the girl's eyes, everyone in the world loves beauty, and Fu Zixin was no exception, seeing Lin Xuan so handsome, she couldn't help but feel a little good in her heart.

Seeing this, the boy revealed a trace of jealousy in his eyes, snorted coldly, and pretended to be Lao Cheng and said: "I heard that the master said that the king of Nie Ren was crisscrossing the Chinese martial arts as early as sixty years ago, and his demeanor was peerless, and he was called the king of people, and now he has cultivated a human sword as one, how can a Lin Doudou resist it!"

Fu Zixin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fu Pojun: "Tianyu is right, for a real master, the victory or defeat has been decided at the beginning, you see, although Lin Doudou blocked this knife, it was obvious that he was struggling."

And judging from his ability to wave his hand into a sword at the beginning, there is too much gap with King Nie. ”

The man called Tianyu glanced at Fu Zixin proudly, and deliberately snorted lightly.

Fu Zixin pursed her lips, looked aggrieved, and looked at Lin Xuan in the distance worriedly.

"You're so good-looking, you must beat that bad old man!"