The sun was shining and the fog was hazy, Zhang Xuan and Wudang Mountain were silent for a long time, grinned, and said: "Lao Dao has thanked Kunlun for helping here, this is Wudang's thank you gift, please accept it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a ring and handed it to Luoyang, not caring about the gains and losses, these are just things outside the body, and they are nothing compared to the knot in the heart of the junior brother.

"You don't have to give him anything, I've already given him a thank you gift, one thing, two rewards, it's not fair!"

The demon girl took the ring before Luoyang and stared at Luoyang, fierce, completely different from the demon girl who said that the priest hated before.

What the girl said was reasonable, but Luoyang was not angry, nodded, and said: "That's true, Senior Zhang, the younger brother has an appointment with the righteous brother, so I won't talk too much and say goodbye!"

Zhang Xuan nodded, and was about to open his mouth to thank him again, when the demon girl stepped forward and grabbed Luoyang's robe, blushed for the young man's curious gaze, and said shyly: "You can't go, you take my thank you gift, you have to send me to the place, this group of Taoist priests is fierce and bad, there is no good thing, if I am cramped and skinned by them, every time I dream back at midnight, your conscience is at ease?"

Luoyang and Zhang Xuan looked at each other invariably, unable to figure out the character of the paper kite, looking towards Wudang for a while, and inseparable from Luoyang for a while, she is really a girl, and the weather in July and August is general, and she will change.

"So Luoyang will come with you, those brothers are eating happily at Xiao Yezi, and I can't think of you for a while. ”

Zhang Xuan looked at the Cangshan brothers who were feasting, waved the floating dust, and moved the void with a smile, the demon girl clenched Luoyang's robe in horror, holding a jade-like short sword in her hand, staring at Zhang Xuan's chest, as if she might stab this deadly sword at any time.

She only believes in half of this Manshan human race, and that is Luoyang.

"It's not right for you to do this, the truth is real, the truth is false, you stare at the opponent like this will only make the opponent vigilant, this sword is not easy to stab!"

Zhang Xuan smiled kindly, not caring about the hostility of the paper kite, her mother was like this when she first came to Wu, it will be fine in the future, there is nowhere to worry about children without a home, so naturally she is so cautious.

The demon girl's eyes changed, and she figured out why she didn't hurt the Taoist priest at night, and secretly wrote down the sentence that the truth is true, and the truth is false, and she was really stubborn on her lips, and she didn't want to bow her head to the Taoist priest.

"Hmph, what is this girl called weakness! You don't really think that this girl looks at it, right?"

Luoyang couldn't help but chuckle, thinking of Nannuo, the same heart was empty and stubborn, I am afraid that her life in the temple is not as good as the devil's will, and I don't know how she is?

"It's here. ”

Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't care about the aggressiveness of the demon girl, his goal had been achieved, it was good if the demon girl could learn it, it would be good if she could protect herself, nothing else mattered.

Aware of the movement, Xuan Ye floated down on the tree, his eyes swept over Luoyang and stayed on Luoyang for a long time, privately comparing the length of his height with Luoyang.

"I've seen the master, Uncle Luo!"

"Get up. ”

Zhang Xuan nodded, looked at the deep cave, turned around and looked at the paper kite, and said: "The person you are looking for is inside, we won't go in, you go in, say something slowly, don't act impulsively, no matter what the result is, you will only lose in the end!"

The paper kite pursed her lips, obviously not taking Zhang Xuan's words to heart, holding a short sword with a handle, and strode forward.

Xuan Ye narrowed his eyes and was about to speak, Zhang Xuan took a step forward and said, "Good things come in pairs, since the two of you are here, let's compare them." ”

Xuan Ye's eyes changed, he looked at the back of the paper kite and shook his head with a wry smile, reached out and summoned his long sword, pointed lightly, and hung the sword in front of him.

"The name of the sword is Hanjiang Xue, three feet and seven inches, the ice pith of ten thousand years is the main, and the material of the five elements of Yin is supplemented by the creation, and the sword moves together to produce the wind and cold poison, be careful!"

"What a handful of cold river snow!"

Luoyang nodded, reached out and summoned Sauvignon Blanc, the sword edge was unsheathed, and said: "The name of the sword is Sauvignon Blanc, and the name of the sheath is remembered, please!"

"Don't you use that sword, Sauvignon Blanc is very good, but with all due respect, it's not as good as Hanjiang Snow in your hands!"

Xuan Ye narrowed his eyes and stared at the sword that was shining with plain white streamers, he longed for a fair battle and defeated the Monkey King Sword Immortal in the open, this was Master's long-cherished wish!

Luo Yang shook his head, pulled a sword flower, put the sword back into its sheath, and said, "Don't worry, this is a fair battle, just attack it!"

Xuan Ye narrowed his eyes, pointed at the empty spot, and the cold river snow rolled over the mountains and forests with plain white cold frost, cold and dazzling.

This sword has been used for ten years, and the water drops have been worn by stones, and it has been polished to the point where it is today, and few people in the younger generation of Wudang can block Xuanye's sword head-on, Zhang Xuan is very curious, and wants to know how Luoyang can break this sword.

The sword light is sharp, Luoyang does not retreat but advances, step by step to draw the sword, a line of more bright sword light cuts through the wind and snow, the cold river snow buzzes and flies upside down, after the wind and snow, Xuan Ye pinched the sword finger, kept dotting, the blue characters kept beating, and the writing was really the wind and cloud fantasy avenue!

The snow fell on the cold river, Xuan Ye commanded the painting with his hand, and the book was full of romantic strokes, looking up at Luoyang who was striding forward, and shouted loudly, "The first sunny day after the snow, sickness!"

The wind and clouds changed, the heat disappeared, the snow fluttered in the sky, the sword chanted sonorously, and the cultivators on Wudang Mountain flew up at the same time, standing on the flying clouds, looking at the snow-covered mountains and fields from afar.

"Fengyun Fantasy Avenue Post", a Fengyun Fantasy Avenue post written with sword intent!

The mountains and fields were stained with frost and snow, Luoyang stood intact, slowly retracted the Sauvignon Blanc held sideways, exhaled a breath of depression, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"It's good to come!"

Xuan Ye laughed loudly, urging the getaway to meet Luoyang, the cold river snow moved, the remnants were broken, the Sauvignon Blanc moved, the sword blade fell short, Zhang Xuan looked at the two bright lights that were constantly chasing, and waved the floating dust.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, the body method determines the upper limit of sword cultivation, the instantaneous shadow step ranks seventeenth on the lightning shock list of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, and the fourth place in the getaway, according to normal logic, Luoyang is not as fast as Xuan Ye, but Luoyang's Nine Shadows Dao method is superb, and the instantaneous shadow step is paired with the wrong shadow technique, and the body shape is extremely ghostly, which actually smooths out the difference between the moats!

Even so, it is still Xuan Ye who can take the initiative, after all, it is an absolute thing that the getaway is faster than the instantaneous step.

"The leaves fall and know the autumn!"

"Shadow!"

Sauvignon Blanc and Han Jiangxue were slashed together, and Luoyang and Xuan Ye retreated at the same time with an unusually tacit understanding, standing with their swords, looking at each other.

"Use that sword, you can't win me with Sauvignon Blanc alone!"

Xuan Ye hooked the corners of his mouth, his whole body shone with a streamer, and there was a scorching battle intent like a flame in his eyebrows and eyes.

As long as it is not crushed, the fighting method is nothing more than fast and ruthless, after the temptation just now, Luoyang is not as fast as him, he is not as good as Luoyang, ruthless and changeable, but he is an elephant star cultivator, more than a cave cultivator, more elephant star supernatural powers!

Luoyang glanced at the Heavenly Sword, then looked at the quiet and secluded cave, and said, "I will use it when it is time to use it, please!"

"Leifa, Nine Heavens Stacked!"

Xuan Ye took a step back, and the Thunder God star appeared behind him, pinching the seal method in his hand, and nine lightning rays fell from the sky, overlapping a line, with the power of collapsing mountains and breaking the sea.

In front of Wudang Mountain, the sound of rolling thunder was deafening, causing a lot of noise.

Nine clouds are stacked, nine thunders are stacked on a line, this is the secret of Wudang Mountain, out of the killing, I don't know who is competing with whom, and I actually used such a killing move!

"I don't know how important ......"

Zhang Xuan chuckled and stepped forward, and a golden light filled the mountains, blocking the raging ruthless thunder for the flowers and trees in the forest.

The thunder light turned into a line of ink, drawing wantonly in the blank, amazingly fast, there is almost no room to dodge!

Luoyang clenched and put away the Sauvignon Blanc, looked up at the dazzling light of the dome, the long sword soared into the air, the cold light cut through the electric light, and the hidden heavenly sword dominated the flying clouds, like a plain white waterfall hanging upside down on the dome, beautiful.

Wisps of electric light dispersed into the void, Luoyang urged the instantaneous shadow to retreat a hundred steps, and a plain white frost snow swept across the void, turning the realistic remnant of the sword into a delicate ice sculpture.

"Shadow!"

"Light cold!"

The two swords were staggered, and the two bright sword lights could be above the void, Luoyang trembled and put his sword back into the sheath, and a bright red blood flower appeared on his left shoulder, soaking a large area of white clothes.

Xuan Ye took a deep breath, made the sound of sucking noodles, slowly straightened his somewhat rickety back, the heavy ice armor was scattered all over the ground, and the sword marks were half a finger deep, hot, and the pain was abnormal.

"The sword is traceless, the shadow is in pairs, this sword is strong enough!"

Luoyang took a deep breath, endured the frost in his body, and urged the Heavenly Sword Technique to frantically swallow the spiritual energy, wanting to dispel the cold qi in his body so that the stagnant spiritual power could move out.

"Light Cold...... It's not a light cold, is it?"

"Your kendo is very strong, and your body is also very strange, otherwise this competition can end here!"

Xuan Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly, stepping on a getaway, raising his sword to attack, one sword was faster than a sword, one sword was fiercer than a sword, and set off a snowstorm on the snow field again, wanting to completely end this competition at the moment when Luoyang failed to break through the frost.

Luoyang was very unaccustomed to the spiritual power in his body, and endured the discomfort, in front of the horizontal sword, he used the instantaneous shadow step and the wrong shadow technique to wander in the snowstorm, and the sword intent collided wildly, and Luoyang looked a little embarrassed and retreated.

Zhang Xuan shook his head with a wry smile, looked at Xuan Ye, who was full of excitement in his eyebrows and eyes, looked at Luoyang's ghost body, and said with a wry smile: "Young, it's okay, the sword is out of Kunlun, and it's not the sword out of Wudang!"

The sound fell, Luoyang staggered back, covered his chest, stared at the long sword hanging in front of his eyebrows, smiled brightly, and said frankly: "I lost, good swordsmanship." ”

Xuan Ye waved his hand to hide the cold river and snow, a little uncomfortable with this sudden victory, but the situation in front of him made him not have much room to think, this young man who rarely went down the mountain and was obsessed with practicing swordsmanship pulled Luoyang up, and his smile was like just the right skylight, warm, so that people couldn't help but look at it twice.

"You didn't lose, to be honest, it's not glorious for me to win this battle, I was prepared before you came, and I studied every move and style of yours, and you don't know anything about me, so, so you don't lose!"

"Hahaha, winning or losing is all gossip, don't say it, don't say it. ”