The speed of this sword qi was very fast, and it was only an instant kung fu from the edge of the sky to the front of him.

Clouds, fences, pools of water shattered at the same time.

Before Jiang Lin could swallow the water in his umbrella, the corner of his shirt was torn apart from the middle and split in two.

The figure by the pond disappeared, the fishing rod was placed on the stone, and the body of the high priest appeared on Jiang Lin's side of the umbrella, stretching out a hand towards the sword qi.

Clothes flying.

This sword qi that had moved forward for an unknown number of thousands of miles was shattered.

The water in Jiang Lin's umbrella mouth swallowed into his stomach, and only then did he turn around and look over.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Whose sword is this?"

He asked.

The high priest looked at the corners of his clothes that had been cut, then walked towards the house with his hands behind his back, and said, "That's Zifei's sword." ”

Jiang Linyu's face was gloomy, and his heart was shocked.

He naturally knew Zifei, and he had seen the figure standing in the air before leaving, and he also knew that person had already entered the Five Realms, but he didn't dare to imagine that a person who had just entered the Five Realms could slash to the deepest part of the snow field with a sword, and slash to the door of the dignified barren great priest.

Looking at the world, how many people can do this?

How can the sword qi be more than 30,000 miles?

After the gloom passed, his face began to turn pale.

Then he followed him into the house.

The high priest stood on the side of the bed and looked at Zhibai, and only after a while did he speak: "You are the calmest one among the six of your brothers, so you are the most reassuring to me, but your temperament is too cold, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage." ”

Jiang Linyu took a chair and put it behind the high priest, standing respectfully aside.

The high priest sat on it and said slowly: "When Li Xiu first entered the snow field, you felt the fluctuations in the space, but you didn't go, just asked Hu Er to help Xiao Liu, if you go in person, even if Yang Buxing arrives, what can you do?"

"And within a thousand miles of ice, you could have killed Li Xiu directly, so that he could not break the formation and break the formation, but you still didn't do it. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Linyu opened his mouth to explain something.

But he saw the high priest wave his hand and said with a smile: "What are you in a hurry, I know that you want Xiao Liu to be upright and better than His Royal Highness the prince, and you don't want to interfere, this is the shortcoming, you have to remember that the enemy is the enemy, and only the one who survives to the end is the winner, and it is naturally you who wins when the enemy dies." ”

The high priest got up from his chair, took a towel from the wall and soaked it in water, and put it on Zhibai's forehead.

There was kindness on his face.

"You will always be the fourth, no matter how smart Xiaoliu is, he is also your junior brother, and the junior brother has to listen to the senior brother, his experience is too little, this game of chess is too big, and now it seems that Xiaoliu really can't be perfect. ”

Jiang Linyu pursed his lips, was silent for a long time, and then said, "We lost." ”

In his opinion, he and Zhibai did lose.

This game of chess was planned for a long time, but in the end, Xiaonanqiao was still guarded by the Tang people, and Li Xiu did not die.

And Yin Cao's loss is not small, three Five Realm Grandmasters, five Youye powerhouses, it is not unmistakable.

This can be regarded as an indirect offense to the yin, which is not a good thing for the desolate.

"Lose? Your master has never lost in his life. ”

The high priest looked at him and tapped a finger on his head.

"It's just that some people have died, the most important thing on the snow field is people, and Wu Mobi is dead, this is the most important thing. ”

The high priest walked out of the hut with his hands behind his back, went to the side and picked up a lot of planks, moved them to the ruined fence, and took out a few tools and began to repair them.

Jiang Linyu didn't dare to look at it, and hurriedly ran up to put his hand.

"Peng Yue's martial arts cultivation has reached the end, there is no possibility of progress, Lao Xiucai is different, he is only more than two hundred years old, but he looks older, and he is a Wensheng, destined to be half a step closer to entering the Tao. ”

"Three for one may be a loss, but this time it's worth it. ”

The high priest hammered his waist with his hand, and then stood aside and watched Jiang Lin Umbrella busy before and after.

"Don't worry about Yin Cao, they have enough enemies, they won't stand on the opposite side of us unless they have to, and the north and south snow are originally one, if Yin Cao deals with us, Snow Country won't sit idly by, not to mention why does he dare to deal with me?"

He smiled and sat down against the edge of the fence, his voice warm, like the old man of the neighbor's house.

Such domineering words came out of his mouth like a gust of fresh wind, calmly and gently blowing across the water.

"Everyone thought that the game was over, and the pieces that could be used as teachers had just fallen. ”

The high priest turned his head to look at the frog on the green leaves of the pond water, and said lightly.

A smile appeared on Jiang Linyu's face, and the frog's eyes blinked.

Zhibai in the house moved.

......

The Tang army had returned to Xiaonanqiao at this time, the city was full of blood, the blue bricks on the city wall were stained red with blood, the corpses piled up on the ground had been cleaned up, and many injured people sat down against the wall on the city wall, and a famous doctor was running back and forth on it.

Zifei stood on the side of the flag, and he was very fortunate to win, but not all victories could erase the pain in his heart.

Ye Xiao was too seriously injured and was recuperating in the City Lord's Mansion, along with Li Xiu, Liang Xiaodao, General Chen and others.

This calm didn't last long, Zifei's brows furrowed abruptly, and then stretched.

"What's wrong?"

Drunken spring breeze sat on the city wall, his legs swinging in the air, and the wine jar embroidered with spring breeze in his hand, his heart was extremely happy, and his eyes were squinted.

"Nothing. ”

Zifei said softly.

After a while, he spoke again: "The strength of the high priest is indeed unfathomable and elusive. ”

There was admiration in his mouth, and admiration in his eyes.

"Nonsense, if he wasn't strong, he would have been beheaded a long time ago. ”

Drunken Chunfeng rolled his eyes, raised his arms and stretched his waist.

"Gave up?"

Zifei jumped up and sat on the wall with him, and asked with an eyebrow.

"To like is to let go, do you understand?"

The drunken spring breeze shook the wine jar and grinned.

"If you like it, you have to be together, and cowards will choose to let go. ”

Zifei Dao.

Drunken Chunfeng threw the wine jar from the air to the ground, and the jar exploded, startling Tang Jun, who was cleaning up the battlefield on the ground, raised his head and scolded him, then looked at Zi Fei for a moment, then bowed, turned his head and continued to scold Drunken Chunfeng.

He didn't care, but just corrected: "If you like each other, you have to be together, and if you like it, you have to let go, if you don't know how to love, don't pretend to be a veteran and make people laugh." ”

Zifei didn't refute this time, but changed the topic: "Congratulations." ”

"What's the joy of?"

Drunken Chunfeng looked himself up and down, then tilted his head and thought about it, making sure that there was nothing to celebrate in his days, so he asked suspiciously.