Chapter 242 Love is like a sword

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The king of Guangping County choked for a while, made an admiring expression to his sister, and said, "You can do it!" โ€

Then he laughed again and said: "You are my sister, who do you like, there is no place for me to object, but, father and mother, and Ah Weng, it is not easy to talk, let you deal with the past ...... with one sentence, I think back then, Emperor Zhaozong planned to marry Empress Wenzhen and worked hard for ten years, not to mention, Empress Wenzhen is not surnamed Xiao. Hey, sister, you really have a long way to go. "He's half hip-hop and half schadenfreude.

Although he admires his own sister in his heart, he is quite happy to let his strong and domineering sister suffer a little from his family.

Li Yuxiang's boots stepped on the palace road that was already covered with snow, his steps were crisp and neat, but his voice was soft, like snowflakes falling, casually and calmly:

"If the responsibility is not heavy, how far can the road be? If you don't climb the dangerous peak, how can you watch the infinite scenery? If you are not on the clouds, how can you catch the moon in nine days and catch the stars in the sea of stars? -- When a person lives, he must be as he pleases. If you don't fight, how can you go along with your heart? โ€

The boy's face turned solemn.

This is Li Yuzhen's attitude towards feelings, but this is not just talking about feelings, there are more, more......

The young man's solemn face shone with a look, and he looked at his sister and said seriously: "You are my mountain." โ€

The high mountain is not to look up to the high mountain, but to move towards the high mountain.

Climbing the mountains and crossing the mountains is what Li Yuzhen has been doing.

The boy made up his mind as his sister to go to this high mountain, climb it, and then cross it.

It seems, it's slim. Because this mountain is already too high, and it will get higher and higher, and the distance between the boy and this mountain is too far away at present.

"Then you're going to have to work hard."

"Yes, I will." The boy's voice exuded firmness.

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The snowflakes were fluttering, and the two sisters and brothers were talking while moving forward, and when they were about to arrive at Yiqiu Palace, Li Yuzhen suddenly stopped, and his eyes as cold as snow contained a smile, looking ahead.

Li Yuxiang followed her line of sight, first stunned, and then stared at the internal force, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his face showed an incredible look.

Just twenty paces ahead, on the 10,000-year-old low tree, stood a tall man practicing his sword.

And he hadn't noticed anyone before!

It's like completely blurring the sense of existence, blending into this snowy night, which is the night, the snow, and the trees...... If you don't look at the internal force, even if you walk by the Yongdao tree, you won't find anything.

And at this time, he could only see a faintly tall figure, and a glimmer of sword light that appeared from time to time, if he didn't look at the internal force, he would only feel that it was snow light.

The young man was shocked, what kind of realm is this?

"It's the way of the knife." Li Yuzhen said.

Before the boy could think about it, he felt a pain in his eyes, as if he would be blind if he looked at it any longer, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. Li Yuzhen flicked two wisps of true qi into his eyes, and the young man's eye pain disappeared immediately, and when he was about to open his eyes, he heard his sister warn: "Don't look at it again, it is too much beyond your realm." โ€

The young man's heart froze, and he immediately dispersed the internal force that was staring at his eyes, and when he opened his eyes and looked ahead, the figure and the sword light disappeared, only the night, snowflakes, and evergreen.

Li Yuzhen said: "You go back first." โ€

The young man answered, took the umbrella handed by Guan Xia, and walked straight forward without hesitation. Although what he saw in front of him was shocking and yearning, it was not something he could reach at the moment, and he could leave decisively without hesitation.

And he had already guessed that the person in front of him should be Xiao Yuezhi, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see a vague figure, but who else could practice swords in Yiqiu Palace at this time besides Xiao Yuezhi?

As the young man walked, he muttered in his heart, his sister asked him to leave, maybe he still thought he was an eyesore...... It's really forgetful.

Xiao Yan's knife seems to be slow, each knife falls precisely between the gaps of the snowflakes, without a single piece of snow, and the snowflakes naturally fall, and the wind blows naturally, as if the knife light does not exist. When Li Yuxiang passed by this evergreen plant, he didn't feel anything unusual, if it wasn't for what he saw before, he couldn't believe that someone was practicing knives on the top of the tree.

Li Yuxiang was amazed in his heart, but his steps were calm, and he walked under the tree without squinting, and gradually walked away.

Li Yuzhen suddenly raised his hand and swiped his fingers in the snowy air.

The fluttering snowflakes condensed a snow arrow in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the snow turned into ice.

The ice arrows were crystal clear, scattering cold light in the snowy night.

The arrow shot towards Xiao Yan.

It's as fast as a meteor.

Xiao Yan's sword light was also like a line of meteors, slashing down from the snowy sky.

The sword qi collided with the tip of the arrow.

There was a crisp soft sound, like the sound of ice breaking.

But the ice arrow didn't shatter, but scattered in an instant.

Snowflakes fly.

Xiao Yan's knife has an extraordinary power, and the ice arrow also has a strong power, when the knife qi and the tip of the arrow meet, Xiao Yan can feel Li Yuzhen's majestic and domineering true qi, the power is more powerful than the power on her knife, but the ice arrow did not shake her sword qi away, but dispersed after a "ding" sound...... Every snowflake that spread out was so complete, not broken into powder by two powerful forces, as if it was restored from ice to snowflakes, and the natural restoration was scattered in the air.

Xiao Yan's gaze froze.

Li Yuzhen's kendo is domineering and sharp, but this strong and domineering power is so subtle when used, decomposing after solidification, and completely maintaining the original state of the snowflake, this is the artistic conception of the use of power, which is wonderful.

And the way of the knife is natural, and it is wonderful in the heart, of course, it is the same.

Xiao Yan looked at the snowflakes fluttering in front of him, and experienced the wonderful feeling of one-mindedness.

Li Yuzhen waited for her quietly.

Xiao Yan's eyes shone brightly, and the knife slashed out quietly.

This time, there was no sword light, and a wisp of sword qi slashed through the snow.

The snowflakes were still fluttering, and nothing had changed.

Ten paces away in the snow, a thin mark appeared.

The snowflakes were still intact and were not cut by the sword qi, because the knife fell on the snow, but the slashing intent was outside the snow.

This is the wonderful knife intent.

Xiao Yan's comprehension of the natural path of the sword has taken it to another level.

She stepped out, landed in front of Li Yuzhen, and said with her head bowed, "Thank you." โ€

Li Yuzhen smiled softly, "Between you and me, do you still need to say thank you?" โ€

When she said "between you and me", her voice was like a silk thread, lingering and restricted, and her affection was straightforward and expressed.

Xiao Yan only felt as gentle as a knife, lowered his eyebrows, and said, "Between friends, I also want to say thank you." โ€

Position "you and me" as "between friends".

Li Yuzhen's voice was soft and soft, "You and I are not only friends, but also colleagues and companions. โ€

Xiao Yan couldn't refute this, from the perspective of martial arts, they are indeed the same way, and from the current situation, they are indeed companions against the enemy.

Xiao Yan didn't want to refute this sentence, but knew that Li Yuzhen was scheming, like a silkworm cocoon spinning silk, wrapping her in a cocoon called love with layers of intimacy, so that she couldn't break free in the end.

Li Yuzhen's voice became more and more gentle, "You are still the person I like." โ€

Xiao Yan: "......"

She knew that Li Yuzhen would say this.

Step by step.

Layer upon layer of netting.

Her scheming is as deep as her swordsmanship, and when this scheming is used in the love field, it is more difficult to parry than her sword.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and said, "Are you returning to the Heavenly Palace?" I'll send you. directly changed the topic, and if she continued, she couldn't say anything about Li Yuzhen, and she would only be woven more tightly by her web.

Li Yuzhen smiled with her eyebrows, and didn't force her to be embarrassed, and said, "Okay." โ€

Let Xiao Yuezhi take the initiative to say "I'll send you", and go one step further.

Later, take your time......

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The two walked slowly side by side in the snow.

Arrived at the Guangtian Palace, although the night was deep, the hour was not late, just after the hour, Li Yuzhen said: "The hour is still early, go to the study to talk about a game?" โ€

Xiao Yan said to Li Yuzhen about something, and responded.

The two took off their boots and entered the study, sat on the chess table opposite each other, and Xiao Yan took the lead in black.

Li Yuzhen's chess style is like her sword, sharp and sharp, Xiao Yan's chess path is like water, soft and rigid, and she enters when she sees a gap.

The two talked while falling, and Xiao Yan asked, "Can the assassination be ascertained?" Need to get hands-on? โ€

The assassination must be โ–กโ–ก, and the people involved must be sensitive and important, but Xiao Yan asked bluntly, without tactfulness and scruples. If she can say it, Li Yuzhen will sue her, if she can't say it, Li Yuzhen will also omit it, Xiao Yan does not need and will not use a tactful way of spying on Li Yuzhen, which shows her attitude towards Li Yuzhen, frank and trusting.

The corners of Li Yuzhen's lips were slightly curved, his cool eyes were very soft under the lamp, and he said: "The person who acted was the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain and the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan Mountain, the mastermind behind the scenes, and the academy...... of the faction. She said it meaningfully.

Xiao Yan's eyes froze.

The Heavenly Master Dao and the Shangqing Sect both belong to the Daomen, is it the meaning of these two sects to obstruct Li Yuzhen's awakening, or is it also involved with the Sanqing Palace?

As for the forces within the academy that oppose the Emperor Taishang and the saints, Xiao Yan knows it, but he doesn't know if the leaders of this faction are King Zheng and King Su, or that there are higher figures behind them.

She asked directly: "Sanqing Palace is also involved?" โ€

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-- This chapter is not finished, so I will update it first, and I will fill it up tomorrow.