Chapter 4: The Wind Sword and the Frost Sword

The middle-aged traveler looked at Li Bugui, as if admiring a rare masterpiece: "In the future, you will nourish and practice the sword fetus with aura, and one day, the sword fetus will become a spirit sword for your use, at that time, the sword has a soul, the person has a blade, the sword is a person, a person is a sword, and the power is enough to break the world ......!"

"Thank you, senior!" Li Bugui bowed deeply to the middle-aged traveler, and then looked at the martial artist standing beside the middle-aged traveler, and said, "The martial artist has always refused to teach me to cultivate, it turns out that it is not because I am not endowed enough?!"

The martial artist smiled with satisfaction and said, "Yes, that's just out of protection for you, before the sword fetus is completed, I don't want you to be noticed, so as not to attract the enemy's assassination - it's rare that you can understand this, but compared to these, I hope you can better understand your responsibilities and responsibilities in the future, as well as the sacrifices that may happen to you at any time!" ”

Li Bugui gave a deep salute and said solemnly: "Disciple remember!"

The middle-aged traveler on the side looked at the distant sky where the twilight was fading, and the wisp of killing intent coming from there was becoming clearer and clearer-the sword spirit had been confirmed, and the character who had been tracked all the way was clearly about to make a move.

"Kid, you have to come with me," the middle-aged traveler said to Li Bugui, "From this moment on, you are already an important target for the enemy, so we have to rush back to Yongxue City as soon as possible!"

Li Bugui knew what the middle-aged traveler meant.

Yongxue City, including the kind of village under the jurisdiction of Yongxue City, where Li Bugui is located, is now completely under the shroud of the power of the Great Snow Mountain, and the Yongxue City sends martial artists to each village to teach the young men and women in the village to practice martial arts, the purpose is to fight against the Great Snow Mountain, defend this territory and the dignity of everyone in this territory, but compared to the two, the strength of the Great Snow Mountain is still far ahead, as long as they make another effort, it is possible to swallow all the Snow City.

And Li Bugui, a person with a sword spirit physique, appeared and grew up in this land, which was definitely something that Daxue Mountain did not want to see, and it must be eliminated first.

Only when he arrives in Snowy City can Li Bugui be better protected.

Li Bugui understands this, but before leaving, he has to do one thing first.

He walked towards the flower buds.

Things always change unexpectedly in unexpected places - the poor sour boy who just didn't even get a chance to cultivate turned into a sword spirit that was confirmed by the Xia Yong Tianhua Rui Statue and the Spirit Reconciliation Soul in an instant, Hua Ya felt that this was as incredible as a dream, and when she saw Li Bugui coming over, she couldn't help but feel nervous for a while: "Li Bugui, you, what are you going to do?!"

Li Bugui used the magic trick he exchanged from Wang Zhuo and them to guide a stream of spiritual energy to rush out of the dantian, and let this spiritual energy run through his own qi veins and converge in his palm. Although the magic technique he obtained was very low-level, his sword spirit aura had been triggered, and the majestic glow of the light made his dantian extremely full, so even if the magic technique was low-level, it was enough to show a power far beyond his peers in his hands.

"Pump you!" Li Bugui's answer was simple and clear, almost crude.

"Crackling" two crisp sounds sounded on both sides of the flower buds, and cheeks sounded one after another.

"One slap is to pay you back, and the other slap is to double you!"

Li Bugui's two slaps were thrown extremely neatly, and as soon as the slap went down, Hua Ya's eyes were full of painful tears, and the second slap scattered the tears in her eyes, but she had no chance to dodge at all.

Li Bugui's corner of his eyes glanced at the other village girls: "I can't appear where you are?" I have to hide from you on the road? I'm sorry, I can't do what you want—— there are Kyushu, Four Wilds, and Eight Wildernesses in the world, the world is so big, you just lived in the same village with a disgusting poor sour like me, then you just accept your fate! ”

Several village girls looked frightened, and involuntarily retreated again and again: "Yes, yes, accept fate, ah, no, we, we are wrong......!"

Li Bugui ignored them anymore, and only said apologetically to the middle-aged traveler and martial artist: "Disciple is rude!"

Instead of being surprised, the middle-aged traveler looked approving: "The people who support Syracuse should have clear grievances and happy grudges!"

The martial artist on the side stuffed a bag of sauce meat and flatbread into Li Bugui's arms, and then asked the middle-aged traveler Yin Yin and said, "Old Qiu, this child will be handed over to you!" ”

"Don't worry," Qiu Hongye, a middle-aged traveler and the city lord of Snow City, smiled: "I'm here, this child is here, even if I'm not here, this child will be there!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gestured, and his Heavenly Spirit Bird swooped down through the twilight.

Qiu Hongye grabbed Li Bugui's arm and flew onto the back of the spirit bird.

"Old Qiu-" The martial artist looked at the direction where the cold killing intent was coming, and his heart couldn't help but feel heavy: "I'll keep the best barracuda for you!"

Autumn Hongye didn't make a sound, only waved his hand at the martial artist.

The spirit bird flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and in a few blinks, it had already flown away.

The martial artist who stood in the twilight murmured in an astringent voice in the direction of Qiu Hongye and Li Bugui: "Take care!"

…… ……

The heavenly spirit bird carried Li Bugui and autumn red leaves, and quickly walked through the high sky and flowing clouds.

The autumn red leaves trembled lightly, keenly catching a trace of the sharp and poignant sound mixed in the cold whistling wind in the sky, like a sharp weapon breaking through the air.

"Catching up!" Autumn Red Leaves sneered secretly, and at the same time stepped up to drive the spirit birds.

The spirit bird also seemed to realize the imminent danger, and its huge wings flapped again and again, as fast as an afterimage in the sky, splitting the clouds through a long line of sky.

The sharp sound in the air became more intense and denser.

The water in the formless air has been moved by a certain force, condensed into wisps of frost.

The frost condensed into blades and blades.

Countless frost-condensed blades and blades collided with each other, swirling and shooting, stabbing at Li Bugui and Qiu Hongye on the back of the spirit bird from all directions.

Wind Knife Frost Sword!

It turned out to be the third snow in the Daisetsuzan Mountains!

"Hahaha, Mr. Noba is in love!" Autumn Red Leaves laughed heartily, Zhenyi waved his palms, and the fluttering palm shadows turned into earth and stone, forming a circle of palm shadow walls, blocking the wind and frost swords that shot out.

Qiu Hongye used the earth mask technique to receive the attack of the Noba Wind Frost Sword, but he did not dare to relax in the slightest, and the speed of the Heavenly Spirit Bird under the seat did not decrease, and flew towards the sky above a rugged snow-capped mountain like lightning.