Chapter 155: Entering the City in the Snowstorm

The snow fell like a curtain, falling under the base of the city wall, and a snow line about half a person high was built in front of the south gate, and a scholar came here at some point, standing silently in front of the snow line.

He was still wearing the old cotton jacket, but now the cotton jacket was all cut by the sword, and hundreds of cotton flowers were squeezed out of it, trembling slightly in the snow wind.

Some of the blood shed in the past few days has been blown away by the wind between the mountains and rivers, and more is condensed on the blooming cotton, which looks extremely black and ugly, and the wooden stick in his hand has been cut out with many shallow sword marks, making him look like a beggar who has been chased by vicious dogs for many days.

It's just that although the description at this time is a bit wolf, his expression is still calm, and he still gives people a very clean feeling from the inside out, just like the first snow that is slowly falling at this time.

He looked at the viewer and said, "Chang'an City is the final decisive battle site chosen by the academy. ”

The viewer looked at him and said, "I chose this place first. ”

The elder brother asked, "Why?"

The Lord said, "Because this city cannot stop me now." ”

The elder brother asked, "Then why are you here now?"

"For until this time the city could not stop me. ”

Holding the Dao sword in his hand, the Guan Lord looked at the majestic city in front of him, and said, "Your academy is waiting, I am waiting, you are waiting for this city to recover, and I am waiting for this city to weaken." ”

The elder brother said, "It seems that you have waited for the result you wanted. ”

"There is no need to be surprised by this result. I have been preparing for many years to break this formation, but after the Master left the world, no one was able to change the process. ”

"Whether it is good or bad, the will of heaven is always difficult to disobey. ”

He looked at the senior brother in front of the snow line and said, "This snow line can't stop me, and the academy can't stop me, kill you, and then destroy the Shocking God Array, and it will be over in one breath." ”

After saying this. He walked towards Chang'an City.

The ground of the official road outside the south gate was covered with a light layer of snow, and he stopped when the right foot of the viewer had just fallen to the ground, and had not even left a mark on the shallow snow.

He only walked one step, more precisely he only took half a step.

The Spectator looked down at the ground.

He wears cloth shoes.

There is a very small pebble next to the cloth shoe.

He looked at the stone and frowned slightly.

He then retracted his right foot and stood back in the same place.

The viewer looked around and noticed that around the south gate of Chang'an City, there were thousands of more stones at some point. Those stones are big or small. or sharp edges and corners, or round as eggs.

But no matter what shape the stone is, it exudes an extremely strong sense of stubbornness. The breath seemed so silent and unwilling, as if it was about to fill the whole world.

The breath was so distinct, so silent and firm. So much so that the breath of heaven and earth in the south of Chang'an City was stuffed into countless obstacles, and it was impossible to breathe freely.

Because of the existence of these stones, the subtle passages between heaven and earth that naturally exist are like breathing, and in other words, there is no distance in the world of this stone.

The first snow fell overnight, and the thousands of stones in the south of Chang'an City looked like soldiers in white armor. Those big rocks are like the giant wolves of the northern snowfield, full of slaughter.

The viewer looked at the stones and suddenly laughed.

He had been to Daming Lake in the wasteland, and more than once, he naturally knew about the block.

Using blocks to break the gap, the academy is really interesting.

But where would he be afraid?

He didn't take a step forward.

He stood quietly among the stones, waiting for the next step of the academy.

Senior Brother took a step forward. It disappeared in the light snow.

The contemplator knew that he had not entered the distance, but that the barricade had cut off the light, cut off the line of sight.

In this craggy stone formation, neither could see each other, so he did nothing. Just waited quietly, waiting for the academy to attack him.

The snow was still falling slowly. It is faint and beautiful, but when it is about to fall to the ground, it suddenly disappears, and then falls a few zhang away, or dozens of zhang away, which feels very weird.

A thin patch of snow fell down the black city wall and fell on the Spectator outside the city.

Along with this snow fell, there was also a short wooden stick.

The wooden sticks broke through the wind silently, and even the obstructed and uncomfortable breath between heaven and earth was not affected in any way, following the flow of wind and snow in nature, and there was no trace to follow.

The eyes of the Spectator were slightly bright.

This wooden stick seemed simple and ordinary, but in his opinion, it was more amazing than a large array of blocksβ€”he had learned to fight only a few days ago, and now he was able to perform such a state.

When it comes to the speed of learning, who else in this world can compare to this person?

The Guan Master raised his sword to face the wind and snow in front of him, thinking that if the master ascended to the sky more than ten years later, with this terrifying learning speed, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to suppress the other party like now.

The Dao Sword pierced through the wind and snow, and hit the wooden stick in the seemingly empty snow.

This is the second encounter between the sword and the stick after coming to Chang'an City.

Different from the shocking picture of the first encounter, when the city was covered with snow like a curtain, this time the encounter between the sword and the stick seemed so quiet and gentle, like the first snow falling into the lake, which will not melt.

The thousands of stones in front of the south gate exuded a rugged and stiff aura, and when the swords and sticks met, an extremely soft aura instantly diluted the aura of the block array.

The sword and stick meet in the air, at a point, stationary, and in the space around that point, everything is still, whether it is wind or snow.

The snowflakes no longer fall, they stand still in the air, and the picture looks particularly strange - and then the snowflakes shatter, starting from the edges and crumbling to the center of the snowflakes, breaking into the tiniest powder.

The powdery snow fell one after another, sprinkling on the body of the viewer and the elder brother.

There were countless more tears on the padded jacket of the senior brother, and blood flowed out again.

Wind and snow rose from the ground, blowing around his body, like a pair of invisible wings, pushing his scarred body, like drift snow retreated, exiting the block, and entering Chang'an City.

The viewer frowned slightly, a little surprised.

There is a barrier in the south of the city, but there is no distance in the eyes.

It has a big impact on him and even more on the other side.

But since the academy has thought of a way to break the distance. Then there must be follow-up means, so he let Fan Xue come and prepared for the next move of the academy.

However, the academy did nothing and retreated directly into Chang'an City.

Since this is the case, he will enter Chang'an City.

If you want to enter Chang'an City, you need to break through the craggy rocks in front of you first.

The viewer waved his sleeves and rolled up a thousand layers of snow, like flowing clouds.

Next to the official road. A boulder weighing tens of thousands of pounds. It rises with the wind and falls far away in the field.

He waved his sleeve again, and another boulder flew up.

He walked toward the gate.

Walk all the way. All the way to roll up the sleeves like clouds, all the way to the stone flying array.

Why do you pour blocks?

Back then, Ke Haoran entered the mountain gate of the Demon Sect and broke it with a sword.

He rolled it up in his sleeves.

This does not mean that the viewer in XiΓ n is stronger than Ke Haoran back then. The most important thing is that the block base array in the south of the city is far less powerful than the block base array at the bottom of Daming Lake.

He is the leader of the Dao Sect, and he has studied the Demon Sect very deeply, and he knows that the real barrier must be a world composed of all stubborn stones, although there are thousands of stubborn stones in the south of the city, but it is not a world.

If it's not a complete world, there's space.

There is space. If you can walk, you will have more space.

The sound of falling rocks outside the city, the wind and snow are gradually sudden, and Tsing Yi is approaching.

On the city wall, there were snowflakes between the temples of Moshan Mountain, the corners of his lips were overflowing with blood, and his face was slightly pale.

Spectators wave their sleeves at will. Leisurely strolling, blocks broken.

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Walking into the south gate, you will enter Chang'an City.

There is not a single pedestrian on Suzaku Avenue, it is very quiet, only the snow is constantly falling.

The viewer walks on the straight Suzaku Avenue. The expression is laid-back.

He looked at the buildings beside the road, at the carvings in the middle of the street that were not completely hidden by the snow. Looking at those black eaves and snowy old tiles, just like an ordinary tourist.

"It turns out that Chang'an City is like this. ”

Many years ago, when he was a child, he once came to Chang'an City with the elders of his family, but the years were too long, and he had no specific memory of this city.

Later, he began to cultivate and never came to Chang'an City again.

Because once he cultivated, he was very powerful, and without being invited, Chang'an City would not allow him to enter, and more importantly, the master had been in the academy in the south of Chang'an City.

What you can't get, it's the best.

This is true of monasticism, men and women, or anything else.

So he likes Chang'an City very much.

Unfortunately, the city was not his, so he had to destroy it.

He had been thinking about the city for many years.

He wanted to destroy the city for many years.

Today he finally walked into the city.

I can't help but feel emotional.

He looked up at the snowy sky and said, "If you see this scene in the sky, will you regret leaving this world too soon?"

At this moment, the cicadas suddenly sounded on Suzaku Avenue.

The snowflakes that fell into the city from high in the sky seemed to have an extra layer of brightness, turning into thin cicada wings.

It's winter, the first snow has arrived, where do the cicadas come from?

The viewer tilted his head slightly, listened attentively, and finally revealed a solemn look in his eyes.

Confirming that the block could not stop him, he immediately decided to give up, let the academy withdraw into Chang'an City, and use the power of the city itself, the person who can make this decision is naturally not an ordinary person.

He knew that there must be some very interesting people waiting for him in Chang'an City.

But he didn't expect it to be so interesting.

It turns out that this is the last confidence of the academy.

"There are cicadas in the west, hiding in the mud for twenty-three years, and when the snow melts and floods, they wake up, bathe in the muddy water, dry their wings in the cold wind, and fly through the void. ”

The viewer looked at the wind and snow on the other side of the long street, and said calmly: "It turns out that you are also here. ”

The snow clouds gradually thickened, obscuring the sky, and the cold cicadas were poignant, resounding throughout Chang'an City.

A little girl came from the snowstorm.

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(The health is really not good, Heshi said Saorui, the February New Year is to ask for annual leave, so the monthly ticket please vote for the more diligent author, after the meeting in early March, I try to get it.) οΌ‰