The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Longshan is located in the territory of Bashu, and it is more than a day's journey from the Zixiao Palace of Hongye Mountain. Longshan, it is neither as tall and majestic as Huashan, Songshan and Taishan, nor as magnificent as Dongting Lake and Qiantang River. But the reason why Longshan is known to everyone in the martial arts is because twenty years ago the sword god and the sword immortal competed here for the first time, that time the sword god and the sword immortal tried a thousand moves, and finally the sword god won a move, and since then Longshan has become a legend in the rivers and lakes.

In the blink of an eye, August 15 has arrived, the sun is shining today, the sky is clear, and the birds in the forest are chirping happily, and at the same time, the silence before dawn is broken. At the top of Longshan, there stood a young man dressed in white, this young man was actually only twenty years old, his name was Shangguan Feiyun, he held a jet-black long sword in his hand, this sword looked like a very ordinary sword, that was because the scabbard of this long sword was an ordinary scabbard. But the long sword in the scabbard is not an ordinary long sword, but a peerless sword that has never appeared in the world and is not known to people in the rivers and lakes, this sword is called the Cloud Chasing Sword, which was cast by the sword god twenty years ago with the thousand-year-old black iron of the Outer Heaven Meteorite and the Tianshan Mountains and the thousand-year-old ice of the Zixiao Palace, which can sharpen iron like mud, and it is also a peerless sword cast by the sword god specifically for Shangguan Feiyun, so it is named the Cloud Chasing Sword.

Shangguan Feiyun stood on the top of Longshan early, listening quietly, and waiting quietly, waiting for the arrival of the girl in the agreement, this girl he had never seen before, and he didn't know what she looked like? Beautiful, or ugly, although since he went down the mountain, he has met some girls, such as the disappeared Xiaomei, the silk girl of Fenglai Pavilion, they are all beautiful, but he only has sympathy and pity in his heart, but he also said that he likes it; he also wants to know how the martial arts of this girl who competes with him are close, whether he can beat the other party, although grandpa did not say how this girl's martial arts are, although grandpa said that his martial arts are in the world, and there are few people above him, but he thought to himself: Ouyang Xue's martial arts should not be weak, she is the descendant of the sword fairy after all, the sword fairy can be as famous as his grandfather, and his martial arts should also be at the peak, unfathomable realm, so Ouyang Xue, Whether he can really win, he is not completely sure in his heart, although he has experienced a lot during this time, and his martial arts cultivation has also been improved, he has only one purpose, he must go all out, and he must not let his grandfather down. At this moment, Shangguan Feiyun can't be allowed to think too much, he only has a sword in his heart, and he can only have a sword, and he wants to become another legend of martial arts like his grandfather.

As time passed little by little, suddenly, on the peak of Dragon Mountain, there was a young girl who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in purple, holding a delicate green jade flute in her right hand.

Although the appearance of the girl in purple is as beautiful as a fairy, the country is captivated, but the young man in white is not moved at all, because he is not allowed to move, he can't be moved, because when fighting, he is not allowed to have a trace of distractions, otherwise it is very likely to be distracted and lost, and the contest between masters and masters is often because of the moment of distraction, then it may be defeated, or it may be killed, even if today's girl is a competition with herself, not a fight to the death, if you worship because of this, then you will not lose your grandfather's face. Because before going down the mountain, the grandfather of the young man in white once warned himself, "Although now his swordsmanship and internal skills can be in the hands of his grandfather to walk a hundred moves without revealing a trace of defeat, it is really rare, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, there are few people who can surpass themselves in martial arts, but what he lacks is the experience of the rivers and lakes, although he has just entered the rivers and lakes and accumulated some experience in the rivers and lakes, but it is still far from enough." The hearts of the people on the rivers and lakes are sinister, and everything is careful. There are two kinds of people to beware of in the rivers and lakes, one is a person with a particularly good face, who may actually be a person with a human face and a beast's heart, and the other is a beautiful woman, the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at deception, and the more terrifying she is. ”

This girl in purple clothes is the granddaughter of the Sword Immortal, the palace master of Zixiao Palace- Ouyang Xue is also the person who competes with Shangguan Feiyun today, and is also the person who came to fulfill the agreement between the Sword Immortal and the Sword God, how high Ouyang Xue's martial arts are now, no one on the rivers and lakes knows, because this is Ouyang Xue's first time in Zixiao Palace, when she came to Longshan, she didn't know how high the martial arts of the white-clothed young man in front of her was, whether she could win or not, she was not completely sure, before coming here, the Sword Immortal warned Ouyang Xue that she must go all out to have the possibility of defeating, and told Ouyang Xue all kinds of situations about Shangguan Feiyun, and finally came to the conclusion that Shangguan Feiyun's martial arts skills can defeat him in the world。 Ouyang Xue looked up and down at the very handsome young man in white in front of her, but at the same time, she also became interested in the young man in white in front of her, especially the handsome and cold face of the young man in white, and gradually fell into contemplation, and unconsciously her face turned slightly red, and she forgot the purpose of coming this time.

Shangguan Feiyun didn't deliberately look at Ouyang Xue, just stood there quietly, occasionally looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with his spare eyes, and unconsciously began to be interested in the girl in front of him, and there was something strange in his heart. In this way, the two people looked at each other, looked at each other, and the two did not speak for a long time.

Shangguan Feiyun was a little uncomfortable by Ouyang Xue, a little unbearable, afraid that after a long time, his mind was completely immersed in the beauty of the girl in front of him and he couldn't get out, he had to restrain himself, in order to let the competition start and end as soon as possible, so he said a few words coldly but not loudly but politely: "Ouyang Xue girl, you are here." Shangguan Feiyun knew that the girl in front of him was Ouyang Xue, and Ouyang Xue also knew that the young man in white in front of him was Shangguan Feiyun.

Ouyang Xue still looked at the cold and very handsome face of the white-clothed young man in front of her stupidly, and didn't hear the young man's faint voice for a while.

"Miss Ouyang Xue, you're here. This time, the boy's voice was still flat, but it was a little louder than before, and he reminded politely again.

The girl still looked at the boy stupidly, feeling a sense of déjà vu, and she liked Shangguan Feiyun more and more, this is the so-called love at first sight.

After half a ring, Shangguan Feiyun held the long sword in his hand to his chest, obviously a little impatient, and issued a few sonorous words: "Ouyang Xue girl, have you seen enough?"

Ouyang Xue came back to her senses at this time, and her slightly red face gradually became redder, feeling a little embarrassed, and she couldn't wait to find a gap to get into, and at the same time, the indescribable strange feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Shangguan Feiyun saw Ouyang Xue's appearance, and began to snicker in his heart. After a while, Ouyang Xue's face slowly returned to normal, and her mind gradually returned to the right track.

Shangguan Feiyun saw that Ouyang Xue was gradually starting to return to its original state, and then introduced in a flat tone: "Ouyang Xue girl, under the introduction of myself, I am Shangguan Feiyun, the grandson of the sword god Shangguan Tian." As soon as Shangguan Feiyun came, he moved his grandfather's name out, not to put pressure on the other party, but to vaguely tell Ouyang Xue that his martial arts were not weak, but he would hand over and ask the other party to go all out, so that if he wins, then he will win the glory, and if he loses, he also knows that this time he is here to fulfill a promise made by his grandfather twenty years ago: to duel with the descendants of the Zixiao Palace Palace Master Sword Immortal. Previously, Shangguan Feiyun only knew that the other party's name was Ouyang Xue, which was the only information his grandfather gave him.