Seeing that the two-faced face was silent about the golden thunder and lightning and the old man's question, Yingtian was depressed in his heart, and said slyly: "We not only talked, but also talked a lot. He explained to me the contents of martial arts and clarity, martial intent and sword intent, which you don't want to say. ”

In fact, most of the old men only gave him the bricks to attract jade, and did not explain too much, I don't know if they are reluctant to say it, or if they are as taboo as a double-faced face.

However, the two-faced face said as a matter of course: "What he dares to say, we don't dare to say." ”

Yingtian pursed his lips and secretly said why they weren't fooled. Then, he said helplessly: "What's the matter with this panda cub?" What about the white rabbit noodles? ”

When the black fan heard him talk about the panda cub, he glanced at the ancient well with some fear. Bai Dai said without scruples: "Giggles, she is noodles, but she swallowed the noodles of the panda cub." ”

"Ahh Yingtian was taken aback. He had guessed that the panda cub had eaten the noodles, but he didn't expect that he mistook Zhang Fei for Li Kui and made the wrong object.

Although his face has changed into the appearance of a panda cub, Yingtian feels much better. He asked, "How did the noodles become like this?" ”

Bai Dai pursed half of her mouth: "She has evolved again, and the spirit body can devour the same kind that is much weaker than her to strengthen herself." ”

At this time, the black fan complained: "She's strong, we're miserable." ”

Bai Dai said disdainfully: "It's you who is miserable, I don't care." Hehe, the spirits don't like you evil things the most. ”

"Straight to white? You're the thing. The black fan's temper came up all of a sudden, and he unceremoniously resisted it.

Bai Dai pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm sorry, I said it wrong, you are not a thing." ”

The black fan was stunned for a moment, and called out "Wow, wow".

Then, the two faces fought one by one.

Yingtian laughed, these two goods are so interesting, it can be regarded as an eye-opener.

He looked at the panda cub who was still curled up in a ball of pom-poms, and when Bai Dai and Hei Fan were in a big fight, he took the opportunity to say: "Whoever taught me how to invade and defend against the sea of knowledge, he represents justice, otherwise he represents evil." ”

Bai Dai and Black Fan were stunned for a moment, and at the same time, "Yay! After a while, he lowered his eyes and ignored him, and was silent.

Yingtian rolled her eyes, sigh...... This time it was miscalculated again.

At this time, snowflakes fell in the sky, although they were scattered, but they were like catkins, and like elves flying in the air, one moment to the east, and the other to the west.

Yingtian looked at the crystal clear, white and flawless flowers, as if she saw Ye Zhihan's sweet smiling face.

He stared at the clear water of the Mending Heaven Pool, and after a long time, he turned his head and traveled quickly in the direction of the northwest, and disappeared into the vast sea of white flowers in a moment.

During the more than ten kilometers of rapid travel, Yingtian detected more than a dozen sneaky figures.

He suddenly thought that these people should be martial artists sent by the Shangguan family to find out the news, and he wanted to cut them off one by one, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided to ignore them for the time being.

After running for a while, Yingtian saw a large area of exotic palace-style buildings in the distance, which was the headquarters of the Tianhan Palace.

He was about to move forward when he heard the sound of the sword dance.

Immediately afterward, the divine consciousness surged, and the divine thoughts dispersed. With a flick of his fingers, it was clear within a radius of more than a kilometer, and the fluttering snowflakes could not stop the detection of divine thoughts at all.

It turned out that in the snow-covered mountain col a few hundred meters ahead, there were three women practicing swordsmanship.

Two of them stood still like ice beauties, and the other held a cold light sword, dancing in a world of snowflakes.

It seems to be a smart rabbit, and like an elegant fairy, hunting in white, with a graceful demeanor.

After a while, the sword edge went straight up, Danfeng was facing the sun, and the sunset was sharply raised; After a while, the body is bent, and the flying harrier pierces the forest, and the snowflakes cover the top with rigidity and softness.

This scene made Yingtian feel excited, and tears filled his eyes. This fairy sword dancing woman is none other than Ye Zhihan, who is drifting in the snow!

He was stunned for a long time before he slowly came to his senses. Xie Baiman's impression flashed, and Zhihan's face became clearer and more beautiful.

It turns out that the personality is flamboyant and self-respecting is not so beautiful. In the plain brilliance, in the convergence to show personality is more connotative, more charming, and more dazzling and lasting.

Purity is more precious than charming, goodness is more desirable than scheming, being a person and being for me can never be the same day, and Yingtian's heart is more convinced of his own decision.

Love at first sight is always related to appearance, and love is always associated with habits. The slower you fall in love with someone, the deeper you will love and the longer you will miss it.

Love can be instantaneous, but true love takes time to water.

Yingtian sighed, his once hazy view of love, after a long period of experience and experience, he has now deep feelings and clear opinions.

His mind was clear, as if all thoughts were clear, and his mood suddenly relaxed.

In order not to disturb Zhihan's cultivation, he sat cross-legged and meditated, suddenly thinking of the "Mending Heaven Pool" and the words of the old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone.

Immediately afterwards, Yingtian began to comprehend the "Hongling Sword Technique", wanting to trigger the martial arts Jingming and contribute to the sword skills created by his father and carry them forward.

At this moment, the snowflakes fluttering in the air became dense, and he drew his golden steel short sword, stabbing straight forward with a "swish", while squinting his eyes slightly, staring at the tip of the sword.

The moves and styles of "Hongling Swordsmanship" are presented in my mind, and they are clearly highlighted frame by frame like a movie.

Suddenly, the bright light in the sea of heavenly consciousness brightened, and it bloomed like a lotus flower. His eyes began to blur, and the snowflakes at the tip of the sword seemed to be swirling in circles.

His eyes stretched outward, and the snowflakes falling nearby seemed to spin in place, all of them turned into dancing elves, and turned into short swords, sometimes going straight in one direction, and then suddenly turning around.

Suddenly, countless short swords gathered in front of him, and then burst out violently, spreading into the distance like a wave, wave after wave, especially spectacular; Immediately afterwards, the waves crossed the mountains and reached the sky, and stood side by side with the moon and the sun.

"Bang", the rapid wave rushes to the top and goes straight down like a waterfall, like a mountain flowing water, and like a hanging water and falling flowers.

The water flows from high to low, from far and near. Rushing to the east and west, the momentum is overwhelming, straight into the place of 100 meters, only to slow down, the clouds and rain to stop.

The trickle was like thousands of silk threads drilling into Yingtian's body, and then converging into a large whirlpool, constantly rotating, gathering and forming, turning into a shiny short sword.

Yingtian opened his eyes suddenly, and a strong thought burst out, reaching the short sword in his hand.

Immediately after, the sword body trembled suddenly, making a "buzzing" sound, and the sword was scorching and brilliant.

The resonance of the short sword became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to break free from control and fly into the distance. Yingtian stood up with a "hoof", the gurgling true qi was agitated, and the internal qi poured into his arm, reaching the sword.

Shockingly, he slashed out of thin air, and a strong air flow burst out from the sword body, cutting the large stone more than ten meters away in half with a "click".

This is obviously the sword qi that is usually struck, how can it have such a huge power?

Yingtian was puzzled, only knowing that he had triggered the Martial Dao Purity just now, but he didn't know what kind of strange artistic conception he had to achieve such an amazing strength.

However, just now, the various moves of the "Hongling Sword Technique" went through Yingtian's mind, and countless illusions appeared accordingly.

Not only did he conjure up a shiny short sword in his mind, but he also had a scene in his mind that he had never seen before.

To Yingtian's regret, this unique scene was shattered with the sword of the rainbow, and he couldn't remember it.

At this time, in the snow-covered col, Leng Xuanzhu was staring at the figure on the hillside a few hundred meters away.

She had just seen the man cut a stone through the air, and the shards of the stone chips flew and danced with the snowflakes.

"Division...... Master, he ...... "Leng Xuanzhu, who is usually straightforward and optimistic, actually stammered.

Because, not only was she shocked by the man's blow in the air, but she was also surprised that this stranger who appeared not far away didn't even notice her own master.

Leng Yubing, who was tall and thin, and was about 45 years old as a great grandmaster, turned his head and immediately saw a figure on the hillside.

With a "whew", this strong man who can fight beyond the level took off into the air, and came to Yingtian's side in a few vertical jumps.

"Bang!" With a strong blow of the palm, a small stone behind Yingtian was directly smashed into pieces, bursting everywhere.