After the year, the entire Pengcheng suddenly became cold, and the Wuyang disciples who returned to the mountain all stayed on the mountain and did not go down the mountain. Mei Xiao is the same, staying in a warm room every day and not wanting to go out, to Mei Xiao's surprise, Yang Xian immediately returned to the life of practicing swords every day after the New Year, and he would come to Mei Xiao to practice with him the next day, Mei Xiao was so annoyed that he simply avoided Yang Xian every day.

It's right to think about it, Yang Xian is a proud character, and he has never met many opponents before, so he naturally thinks that he is still a master. But the masters of Wuyang Hall are like clouds, I don't know how many are stronger than Yang Xian, Yang Xian's pride makes him unwilling to live under others, so he naturally has to practice hard.

But Yang Xian's talent is also undoubted, in just a few months, he has been able to fight a draw with his senior brother Xuanfeng-

Xuan Feng put away the strange pen in his hand, jumped back with a snort, raised his hand and shouted: "Stop!"

Yang Xian on the other side stopped, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Xuan Feng smiled bitterly, "Why are you little guys so powerful? I'm afraid I won't be your opponent in a few days." ”

Yang Xian smiled, "Senior brother, don't stop, go on!"

Xuan Feng said, "Forget it, you are the same as Mei Xiao, you are both demons." ”

Yang Xian said, "I can't catch up with Senior Brother Mei Xiao yet." ”

Xuan Feng found a stone and sat down, "You are the person that Uncle Su has a crush on, how can you be bad? Your talent is probably as good as that of Uncle Su back then." It's just that you have wasted all these years in vain, otherwise you will be much stronger than Mei Xiao. ”

Yang Xian sighed softly, "How did I not know? It's just that I couldn't come to Wuyang to join the teacher back then." ”

Xuan Feng said, "I know you are all people with stories, if I read it correctly." Like Uncle Su and you, your achievements in the future will not be small. Great achievements lead to many experiences, and I just want to live an ordinary life. ”

Yang Xian said, "What is the dream of the senior brother?"

Xuan Feng smiled casually, "Live peacefully in Wuyang, then marry a wife and have children, slowly grow old, and die a good life." ”

Yang Xian frowned suspiciously, this is also a dream?

Xuan Feng saw Yang Xian's doubts, "I know, you may not think this is a dream, but many people in the world want this kind of peaceful life is not yet available, let alone ask for anything else." ”

Yang Xian nodded, "I understand." ”

Life on Wuyang Mountain is quiet and comfortable, there is no noise in the city, and no one disturbs at will, even if you stay by the fire for a day, no one will find out, Luo Yi is in a daze by the fire in the main hall at this time.

Just after the New Year's Pass, and the weather was so cold, no matter which force was in the mood to make waves, Luo Yi didn't have anything to deal with for a day, so he didn't go to the main hall, he had been around the fire in the house for a day.

At night, it snowed outside the house, goose feather snowflakes fell down, gentle and beautiful, Luo Yi who opened the window to enjoy the snow appeared behind a charming half-old, this woman's eyebrows and eyes were gentle and quiet, and her face always seemed to be smiling, she held a thick cloak and put it on for Luo Yi, "It's cold, don't freeze." ”

Luo Yi's always stiff face was rarely gentle, "Yun Niang, thank you." ”

Yun Niang smiled softly, "Wuyang is busy, but don't be busy." ”

Luo Yi looked at the heavy snow outside the window, "Well, Yang'er is asleep?"

Yun Niang also followed Luo Yi's gaze, the heavy snow was falling, and there was silence outside the window, so quiet that it was very reassuring, "Sleep." ”

At this time, there was a squeaky sound of snow stepping in the distance, the sound came from far and near, and when the voice approached Luo Yi's house, there was a knock on the door, "Is the head there?"

Luo Yi tightened the cloak on Yun Niang's body, "It's here!"

Luo Yi turned around and smiled apologetically at Yun Niang, "I'm sorry, there's something wrong again." ”

The loss on Yun Niang's face was fleeting, "You, you can't be idle for a few days all year round, go quickly." ”

Luo Yi went to open the door, only to see a foreign disciple of Wuyang Hall standing in front of him, if there was no urgency, they would not easily return to the mountain. Luo Yi's heart tightened, and while going out, he asked, "What's wrong?"

The disciple said, "There is something very important to discuss with the master, so let's go to a nearby place where no one is around." ”

Luo Yi nodded, "Okay!"

Luo Yi took the disciple with him, walked through the thick snow on the ground to a remote depression, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

The disciple faced Luo Yi, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why? It's not that your disciples of Wuyang can't recognize it?" It seems that you are not very good as the head of the family!"

Luo Yi was startled, quickly pulled out the saber on his body, and pointed at the person in front of him, "Who are you?

The man pretending to be a disciple of Wuyang smiled evilly, "What are you doing?"

As he spoke, the man slammed his hand, and at the same time as the dagger in his hand stabbed out, the other hand shot out a hidden arrow that shone with green light.

Luo Yi didn't seem flustered, after all, he was the head of a faction, and Luo Yi's martial arts swordsmanship was also the top among the older generation in Wuyang, he didn't hurry to knock away the sleeve arrow with his saber, and then took advantage of the situation to hold up the opponent's dagger, and asked, "Who are you? Dare to come to my Wuyang to spread wild!"

The opponent ignored Luo Yi, pulled out a dagger and continued to attack, but it was obviously not a good level, and he was not Luo Yi's opponent, and he was quickly pressed against a tree by Luo Yi with a sword, unable to move.

Luo Yi stared into his eyes, "Say! Who are you!"

The man did not panic about the imminent face of death, but smiled mysteriously, "Didn't anyone tell you that if you subdue the enemy, you must first disarm?"

Luo Yi was a little stunned, flashed halfway, and was hit by a dagger in the abdomen, but fortunately he dodged quickly and was not stabbed in the vital part.

Luo Yi pressed the wound and glared at the man, "Who the hell are you!"

The man smiled again, laughing so that Luo Yi felt a chill down his spine, "Anyway, you're going to die, it's okay to tell you, I'm the deputy pavilion master of the Dark Death Pavilion, Nie Feng!"

Luo Yi asked again, "Didn't your deputy pavilion master be killed by me and them?"

Nie Feng said, "I have killed only one of the seven deputy pavilion masters of the Assassination Pavilion, I am from the General Pavilion of the Dian Kingdom, just to avenge my seventh brother!"

Nie Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, "Yan Yi died at the hands of your Wuyang Palace! When I kill you, I will kill your apprentice Mei Xiao!"

As he spoke, Nie Feng's dagger was as fast as thunder, and a silver light flashed, heading straight for Luo Yi's throat......

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