Chapter 181: Ice Dragon Carries Wind and Snow
On a winter day when Li Molan was still two hundred miles away from Yongzhou alive, he met a stranger who was not a stranger in a barren mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this time, he had been advancing for more than half a month in countless pursuits and searches, and he thought that he had unknowingly bypassed the encirclement, but he was still chased, and he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
On this day, the snow fell in the sky.
There is snow everywhere in the barren mountains, and there is a cold wind everywhere that can't be blown away, and there is cold everywhere.
Count the days, in less than a month, the New Year will be celebrated, why is it so unfestive before the New Year?
Li Molan held the sword, stood in the barren mountain, and looked at Wu Xuanshuang not far away, her eyes full of helplessness.
Wu Xuanshuang, who was full of white hair and fluttering, was dressed very ordinary, not much different from ordinary characters walking the rivers and lakes, and was even wrapped in a layer of animal skin, which was somewhat mature and wild.
But his face was cold, cold, calm, not the fanatical and crazy look he had imagined, as cold as the snow on his shoulders or the ice edges on the branches.
Li Molan asked, "How did you find it?" ”
Wu Xuanshuang on the opposite side said calmly: "My Xuanshuang aura has an unimaginable keen perception in winter, you can't escape my induction when you walk in the ice and snow, of course, there are also some elements of luck." ”
Li Molan looked at the cold ice that gradually condensed at Wu Xuanshuang's feet, her body was very cold, and her heart was even colder.
Although he has tried his best to recover in these days, he still inevitably has fought with some masters in the middle, and he has never been able to recover his peak, and now he is really not sure about Wu Xuanshuang, who has a shocking aura of Xuanshuang.
What's more, the bitter winter is his home turf, how can he beat him in the snow?
At this moment, Wu Xuanshuang must be much stronger than in the night at the south entrance of Lin'an City two months ago, where can he win?
Wu Xuanshuang looked at Li Molan, covered in wind and snow, all the way to the dust, he was indeed in a hurry. When he knew Li Molan's information, he was still drinking tea in a tea shop in Songzhou, and he heard the storyteller laughing and scolding, and when he got the news, he immediately threw down the money and walked out of the tea house, rode a horse and whipped the horse, and came to Yongzhou non-stop, and then used the characteristics of Xuanshuang aura and some people who didn't even know him to pass on the information to him one after another, and then came all the way, in order to take Li Molan's life.
Naturally, almost all of the people who hunted down Li Molan were quite famous romantic figures, among which Wu Xuanshuang was naturally at the top and was the one who needed the most attention.
When idlers were bored, they once ranked the chasers in some restaurants, among which Wu Xuanshuang was in the top five, which is enough to see how strong he is.
Of course, in this order, the first place is naturally the emperor of the emperor.
The four guests in the Spring and Autumn Period are not among them, otherwise the top five will probably be covered by Emperor Zizhai.
Wu Xuanshuang is not a weak person, although when he participated in the siege of Li Molan that night, he was repelled by a sword for seventy years, so that his beard was white and Shouyuan faded, but his strength was undoubtedly strong, but that night, because he shot with others, he naturally would not show his true skills, who knew that there was an accident later, which made him regret it afterwards.
Now, it's his snow season, it's his home field, and he's going to give it his all.
Now, Li Molan's injury has not healed, and her strength is less than seventy percent of her peak state.
No matter how you look at it, it is the inevitable end of Li Molan's death, and it happens that he himself thinks so.
Wu Xuanshuang said: "Although it is not your fault, since it is your master's responsibility, it should be borne by you, and there is no right or wrong in such a thing as revenge." ”
His words sound very unreasonable, but there is some truth and contradictions.
Li Molan hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Wu, I'm not familiar with you...... It's really unfamiliar. ”
Wu Xuanshuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you know why I came to kill you?"
Li Molan explained: "I can guess some, but I really don't know, I just heard your name from the mouths of others, that's all, I don't know much about you." ”
Of course, Kujiu Shi will not make a list of those people he has killed and the relatives and friends in those people's nepotism to show his apprentices, in fact, among those who have been killed by the old sword fairy, the only one who is worth mentioning seriously is Jun Stranger who died in the hands of Kujiu Shi decades ago.
Wu Xuanshuang is avenging his friend, but his friend is just a demon cultivator of the Dragon's Eye Realm, in other words, Kujiu Shi can't remember the names of these little people and the people around such little people at all, how can Li Molan know the cause and effect?
The cold wind blew their clothes, swaying back and forth.
Wu Xuanshuang's eyebrows were raised higher, and his calm face was slightly cold, and then he quickly recovered.
The other party really didn't know that he had the need, but he chased and killed him for so many days, and the other party didn't even know why he was chasing and killing, which was really hurtful and had a feeling of being despised.
Wu Xuanshuang said: "My friend is a demon monk, although he has repentance in his heart, but he is indeed not a good person, I admit this, he died under the sword of his predecessors, it seems that it is also a matter of course, I still admit it, but ...... But he is my friend after all, no matter how evil he is, but he has always had a good relationship with me, he is my best friend, so if I can take revenge, of course I have to take revenge, I can't seek revenge from my predecessors, but I can seek revenge from you, I can do it. ”
Li Molan thought to herself what kind of complicated bloody plot this was, and she didn't know what to say for a while, looking at some amazement between Wu Xuanshuang's eyebrows, she was silent.
Wu Xuanshuang said: "If you have a friend who has a good relationship with you, who is like a brother to you, who is willing to stick a knife in your ribs, and who is willing to share weal and woe with you, but he is also a great evil person, a wicked person who has done a lot of wrong things and can't help but commit it again no matter how he repents, what will you do?
Li Molan thought for a moment, and found that he really didn't know what to do.
He didn't know what would happen to him if he encountered such a problem, and he would have ignored this kind of boring question that was a bit nonsense, but this problem was now directly related to his life, and he had to get serious.
Wu Xuanshuang said: "The world says that it is reasonable, reasonable, reasonable, why is the love word first, and the reason word last? Because people always talk about personal feelings first, and then talk about those truths and righteousness, I don't care whether his death is taken for granted, whether it is reasonable, whether it is deserved, at least this is not a good thing for me, and it makes me angry and sad, so I want to take revenge, even if it is against the younger generation." ”
Li Molan thought that what he said was really reasonable, but it was him who was going to die, so he couldn't be happy.
So he earnestly advised: "It is not right to be angry with others after all. ”
Wu Xuanshuang was silent, and with a wave of his hand, the wind and snow swirled and flew into the sky, and the picture was extremely beautiful.
The silver hair is like ice and snow.
Li Molan sighed and clenched the hilt of her sword.
The sword qi around tore apart the cold wind, the sword intent was permeated, and all the flying snow was torn apart in an instant, and not a single snowflake could get close to here.
A golden light appeared in Wu Xuanshuang's pupils, like a golden glow emerging, like the eyes of a giant dragon.
This is the characteristic that the Dragon Eye Realm will have after going all out, Wu Xuanshuang came up very decisively and was ready to use all his strength, and between raising his hands and feet, more and more cold ice appeared in the void, turning into an ice dragon.
Li Molan thought about the feeling of being outside Lin'an City that night, and wanted to use a sword from the memory of the Yubei Immortals for seventy years again, but he couldn't use this sword again.
For three months since that night, Li Molan has been trying to reproduce the sword again, but unfortunately he doesn't know if there is something missing, he has always been unable to reproduce the sword.
A sword for seventy years is a sword move created by Yubei immortals when they were young, implying that the years are reasonable, touching the ethereal heavenly way, and naturally it is not something that ordinary people can use.
Li Molan hadn't even set foot in the realm of enlightenment, and it was all based on his feelings that he used the shocking sword in the night outside Lin'an City, and the sword was later chatted by the tea guests in the tea house for a long time, thinking that it was a sword move passed on to him by the dry wine poem, but it was actually from the memory of the immortals in Yubei.
The Yubei immortals did not leave any inheritance, but if you really want to talk about inheritance, the cause and effect of Zhang Chunsheng's life in Li Molan's mind is the biggest inheritance, and those memories are an indescribable treasure that can bring people a lot of surprises.
Now, Li Molan has never been able to find out the feeling of that night again, and naturally there is no way to replicate that sword.
He had just tried it, but he still couldn't use it, and he was a little disappointed, so he now had to find another way to break the game, to break the next Wu Xuanshuang's kill, which was about to be paved like a raging storm.
The dragon elephant swordsmanship and a killing move passed to him by the dry wine poem quickly flashed in his mind, and then what appeared in his mind was the Baicao Sword Compendium of Emperor Zizhai, the Holy Maiden Sword Technique of Daomen, the Haoran Sword of Qiuming Mountain, the General Outline of Sword Pavilion of Sword Pavilion, the White Crane Sword of Wang He's family, and the Kaishan Sword that was known as the foundation of Kendo......
Countless swordsmanship kept flashing in his mind, like the constant scrolling of movie film, and he tried to find the key to break the game and solve the first blizzard in front of him.
But before the wind and snow arrived, he naturally couldn't pick a sword that could break the game.
So the wind and snow came.
Wu Xuanshuang slapped a heavy palm forward, his body stood still, but he slapped forward suddenly, the aura up and down his body surged wildly, an ice dragon roared silently in mid-air, and the ice and snow and cold wind that fell from the sky around him were great, accompanied by the ice dragon, and there was a killing intent between the shadows.
Li Molan's sword tip was from the bottom up, shaking the nine heavens, but when the sword blade was almost touching the ice dragon, the sword intent suddenly changed, and the sword dragon fell, and the surging sword intent almost tore through the clouds in the sky, and actually smashed the ice dragon's head violently!
Breaking the biggest momentum, Li Molan's body sank downward, her body arched, and she began to run.
His speed was very fast, as fast as a streamer, as fast as a wind, because he understood that what cultivators like Wu Xuanshuang were most afraid of was hand-to-hand combat, which was why Wu Xuanshuang kept his distance from him.
His feet are extremely heavy, and every time he lands on the ground, countless cracks will be cracked, almost just in an instant, he passed through the gap between those wind and snow, the muscles of his right arm bulged, and the qi exploded, directly taking Wu Xuanshuang's heavenly spirit, this sword was extremely fast, and Sen Ran's sword intent changed again, this time, it was the sword intent of the Emperor Zizhai Baicao Sword Gang!
Heaven and earth slaughter!
However, in the time of two or three breaths, the Dao intent of the Haoran Sword, the sword intent of the Dragon Elephant Sword Technique, and the slaughter of the Baicao Sword Gang were all flowing between the clouds, which could make any kendo master almost jump up in surprise at this moment!
Wu Xuanshuang swept backwards, and at some point behind him had turned into an ice layer, his figure slid up on the ice, and retreated, his eyes still calm.
"You can't win. He said.
Then, several ice dragons came out again, smashing the surrounding rocks and rotten trees together, like bamboos.
Ice dragons came from all directions, each of them more than twenty meters long, terrifying, and almost all retreats were blocked.
There is no way back, no place to escape.
The surrounding ice dragons roared silently, and the wind and snow were all over the sky.
Sure enough, it's a nirvana. (To be continued.) )