Prologue 2 Youth

The wind was cold, and the snow and ice were rushing.

The mountains and white tents are empty, and Kang Qu is miserable.

There is a lot of ice and snow in the south night, with a thousand cold as the most.

"To make a big name in Qianhan County, it's very simple for me to young master!"

"Young master, I don't need ten or eight years, three or five days is enough."

"How to care...... Just find the loudest big man in Qianhan and fight with him once; Isn't this fame there? ”

No one wants to believe that these words came from the mouth of a twelve-year-old boy.

But the truth was that the boy not only said it, but also did it.

A month ago, a young man with a three-foot rusty sword challenged the strongest man in Qianhan County, but no one could accept it.

If you want to talk about the most famous Qianhan County, it is naturally the one who is recognized by everyone as the strongest and has led the great county lord of Qianhan for nineteen years - Lan Tuye!

This is a real great martial artist, invincible in Qianhan County at the age of thirty, and his kung fu is unfathomable; A seven-foot ghost-headed knife in his hand, I don't know how many crazy people's heads have been cut off!

Alas!

The battle of Qianhan Snow Peak has become a nightmare for his life.

On that day, seven thousand warriors gathered at the top of the Snow Peak.

Between the seven steps of the dragon, the cold flowers swirled, and the white crystal was turbulent.

I saw the young man raise his hand and draw his sword, and there was no extra movement.

The sharp edge rises, and the white scales jump!

A thought.

A sword.

As soon as you think of it, you will cleanse the heavens and the earth.

With a sword, cut off the world.

Where did Lantu have a chance to resist, leaving only a blood-red sorrow in the wind and snow, and the two-stage cold steel ......

"Today, there are Qianhan and seven thousand martial cultivators to testify, I won your Lantu industry. You have to give up the title of the first strong man to the young master! ”

To this day, the martial arts cultivators who watched the battle still can't forget the young man's sharp sword skills and arrogant words.

That thin figure has been etched in the depths of their souls forever.

After this battle, the young man seemed to be steaming in the world, and he could no longer find any trace of him......

"The childish blue-breasted Lingyun dream, the old cangyin-spine camel has a mortal heart."

"The years are still here, why is life in a hurry?"

"I want to meet the person who wrote this poem 'Cangshengdu', and I will argue with him for a few words, why choose this most useless and embarrassing way to spend my life, I am really a complete fool!"

"Don't care about the front and back, just enjoy yourself and be safe! Wouldn't it be better, how could there be so much sorrow and regret! ”

"Isn't that the truth, Qingpizi?"

In the wind and snow, there was a green laugh.

I saw a green-skinned cow slowly stepping on the valley mouth, and on the back of the green cow, a young man was sitting.

The young man, with his eyebrows and jade eyes, was full of breeze, a green shirt swayed in the wind, and his temples were wrapped in snow.

The green ox, with copper forehead and iron horns, was strong, and his three breaths collided with the cold air, and his four hooves trampled on the jade King Kong.

The young man is delicate, just like a weak scholar.

The green ox is fierce, even like a wild beast.

The green ox walked obediently, not daring to have the slightest bump.

When I looked at it, I saw that it was covered with sharp scars, and it turned out that it had lost most of its life.

"It's always me who talks a lot, how can you understand the truth......"

The young man leaned in vain, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and only sighed slightly.

In a moment, he already held a three-foot long sword in his hand, staring at it and looking at it carefully.

This sword is not sharp.

Covered in brown and rusty, there is no light......

Qingniu unintentionally glanced at the rusty sword in the young man's hand, only to feel a breath rushing towards him.

This breath is a thousand times colder than the wind and snow in Qianhan County; It was so sharp that it pierced through its body, as if it were about to kill it instantly.

It was huge, uncontrollable, trembling and trembling......

Finding that Qingniu was strange, the young man put away the rusty sword, and said with a smile: "Qingpizi, you don't have to be so afraid, I was forced to catch you to take you here, and when I got to the place, I would naturally let you go."

This green ox is a great beast with successful cultivation in the Thousand Cold Snow Plains, as the overlord of one side, ruling a wide territory within a radius of hundreds of miles.

It also has the extraordinary realm of a great martial artist, if it is about strength, it is still above the Lantu industry.

But it still couldn't fight this thin boy, it was beaten miserably, and it was caught walking around for a while.

After practicing for hundreds of years, it has a lot of wisdom, and naturally understands the meaning of the young man; The heart is even more miserable.

Every time it thinks of that day, it only feels endless hatred tearing at its heart. Why is there such a big bad luck, as soon as I go out, I bumped into this evil star......

The young man seems to have miraculous means, and Qingniu can't hide it from him.

He didn't care, but grinned and said, "Right now, you're only afraid that there are 10,000 people in your heart who don't believe it......"

As he spoke, he had already turned over and lowered the green cow's back, but he didn't look at the green cow again, just stared at the front and said to himself: "Now, if you don't believe it, you can't do it, let's go...... It's been a long time ...... the past few days."

Where the young man's eyes touched, he saw a purple mist rising, and the purple mist was like a scorching breath, gradually distorting the space.

In the confusion of the green cow, the shackles of the soul have all dissipated.

It looked at the moment on the boy's back, turned away, and disappeared into the snow in the blink of an eye.

Click......

The sound of snow treading is getting louder and louder.

"Everyone, Xiao has been waiting here for a long time!"

The young man in the green shirt took the lead and saluted gently.

At this moment, in front of him, seventeen people lined up with indifferent expressions, just like the deep and cold ice and snow in the four fields.

"Xiao Qi?"

Among the seventeen people, a young man in white walked out.

"Exactly!"

Xiao Qi smiled slightly, but also sighed......

The white-clothed young man finally had a smart expression on his face, and said with a light smile: "Okay, I don't want to talk too much nonsense, you know my intentions, and you should see a high and low today!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had taken three steps back, and the other sixteen people immediately dispersed and formed a circle.

Xiao Qi said lightly: "Although Xiao has an arrogant temper, he still understands the proportions, there is too much gap between you and me, there is no suspense in this battle, where is the meaning of the competition." ”

The smile on the face of the young man in white disappeared, and he snorted coldly: "I am also a powerful person when you are Xiao Qi, so pretentious!" ”

Just as he was looking back in disappointment, a voice suddenly came from the snowy field.

The voice was long but not procrastinating, thick but not heavy, as if the ancestors were whispering in their ears, teaching people to tremble when they heard it.

"At the beginning of the day, why be impatient, just fight fairly!"

Xiao Qi's eyes moved, looking at the source of the voice, the two looked at each other for a moment, but his heart was already turbulent!

How?

Xiao Qi had countless horrors and questions......

"Big brother, I'm ......"

The young man in white frowned and lowered his head, without any excuses, like a child who had done something wrong.

He has a delicate mind, but his temper is surprisingly bad, and he is careless. Where did he see Xiao Qi shirking like this, and he was naturally angry.

Xiao Qi calmed down, smiled at the gray-clothed young man who spoke, and asked, "Under Xiao Qi, I don't know what to call my brother?" ”

Only then did he realize that the young man was the leader of the seventeen, but he was the most inconspicuous of the seventeen. Even if he is thrown into a group of people in the market, it is not necessarily the slightest bright.

This is the reason why Xiao Qi was shocked, he had already heard that there was a transcendent great martial arts cultivation, and his aura was extremely restrained, unless it was deliberately revealed, others would not want to see the slightest cultivation of him.

However, the time when I went out was too short, and I never had the opportunity to see him.

Now, that transcendent great martial cultivator is standing in front of him, how can he not be moved!

The young man bowed slightly, returned the etiquette, and replied: "Blue Dead Machine." ”

Xiao Qi was amazed, and his mood had changed.

"Lan ...... Dark...... Ji, what is the relationship between you and Lan Xuanji? "It's not a scared feeling, it's an unexplained excitement.

The young man thought for a moment, feeling strange, but he also smiled and said, "Qianhan Grand County Mansion...... Is the young master of the Lan family? I don't have the slightest relationship with him. This blue, not Billan. Even though...... I have a little bit to do with him, but I won't let Brother Xiao have such a big reaction! ”

Xiao Qi sighed: "After all, it was Xiao who accidentally injured someone, and he felt a little guilty in his heart. ”

The young man just smiled and said no more, but looked at the young man in white.

The young man in white understood, the purple light lingered on his body, and a little bright mango on his chest gradually spread, transforming into a four-foot Qingfeng.

"Yun Tianchu, Ninefold Peak Martial Master, Sword Momentum Realm, please advise!" The young man's voice is sonorous, his long body is straight, and he shows his rugged and proud bones!

Xiao Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in his heart that this guy is so straightforward.

While he summoned the rusty sword, he grinned openly, and he actually smiled extremely brightly: "Xiao Qi, triple little martial artist, sword soul realm!" ”

As soon as the words fell, except for the gray-clothed young man, the other sixteen people were all full of surprise!

The young man was about to speak, but Xiao Qi had already spoken out first, and said to Yun Tianchu: "Since it is a fair battle, you and I are both sword cultivators, so it is better to ...... How about taking thirteen sword skills to compete with the power of the sword? ”

The young man in white came back to his senses, and he no longer had the sharp momentum he had before, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, so he had to sigh secretly.

In the end, I have too little knowledge!

Sword Soul, that is a realm that he can't reach now......

"Good! I will suppress the same cultivation as you. ”

Hearing Xiao Qi's proposal, the young man didn't refute, but he still had stubborn thoughts in his heart: I only fight for sword skills, and I may not be inferior to him.

Between the words, the figures were staggered, and the sword light was everywhere.

Fang saw that the essence of light was blooming, and it was already ice and snow surging.

Whew!

Dangdang!

The wind and snow are more urgent, and the sword moves are tighter......

I don't know how many hours have passed, and there is no more chaotic sound in the snowy field, only a thin cyan figure stands.

Xiao Qi stared into the distance, the direction in which the people left, and he kept recalling the previous words of the gray-clothed young man in his heart.

"Brother Xiao is really talented, he already has such superb strength at such an age, if you don't fall and don't stagnate, there will be a legend that belongs to you in this era...... But after all, the strength is weak, so why not wait with me all the way to the center of the world! ”

Xiao Qi didn't agree, nor did he refuse. He accepted a delicate jade sword handed over by the white-clothed young man Yun Tianchu, and only made it a token.

"I am extremely satisfied with this battle...... Just because the opponent is you, there is no difference between winning and losing. This jade sword, you stay. If there is another chance to meet, it is a friend, and it is naturally good; If it's an enemy...... Avoid a bloody one! ”

Xiao Qi didn't know why Bai Yun Tianchu spoke like this, but he didn't have time to think about it. It's just that the thing he worries about the most is still happening, and the person he doesn't want to face is finally standing in front of him.