The night is getting thicker, the breeze blows into the house with pieces of snow-colored petals, and the person who fell on the soft couch gradually wakes up, his thick eyelashes tremble gently, shaking off the snow color lying quietly on his eyelashes, and he opens a pair of eyes that seem like water.

The blurred scene in his eyes gradually became clearer, and Bing Xue struggled to sit up from the couch, still with a blood stain in front of him, reminding Bing Xue of what had happened here just now.

Bing Xue took a deep breath and closed his eyes to check the blood qi left by the blood qi Yuan Yang Dew in his body, but he was slightly startled.

The muscles and bones in his body seemed to be much smoother, and the blood qi that had been so swollen that he couldn't control the overflow had already turned into nothingness at this moment.

Bing Xue put the Absolute Martial Divine Skill into operation again, and as the Xuanwu Divine Skill's moves and styles were replayed over and over again in his mind, Bing Xue finally knew how this Blood Qi Yuan Yang Dew could help him improve his skills.

If in the past, her practice of divine skills was just a glance, now she understands the root of this set of exercises, and the images in her mind are like slow motion at the moment, and the connections, changes, and depths between the moves are gradually seen clearly.

As soon as the phoenix's eyes opened, Bing Xue picked up the silver sword placed on the side, got up and walked outside the house, the sword body was unsheathed, and the flying flowers fluttered and danced in the air.

The branches and leaves in the forest swayed, a white figure shuttled between them, dancing like a lonely hong, and the tip of the silver sword in Bing Xue's hand pointed straight forward and stabbed it with all his might, giving birth to a gust of wind out of thin air, sweeping away several snow-colored flowers on the branches.

The steps that were moving forward suddenly stopped, and then Hao turned his wrist, picked up a sword flower, and then the sword edge turned sharply, and the ice and snow toes lightly, and immediately rose into the air, and the ice and snow held the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung the sword forward.

"Shadow through the air!"

The mighty sword qi swept for several miles, and the white petals covering the ground rose out of thin air, more than five zhang away from the ground, and the pear blossoms in the sky above the courtyard were very spectacular and gorgeous.

Looking down, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the flat ground, the depth and width of which were far greater than a few days ago, immeasurable.

The petals in the sky gradually fell, and the courtyard seemed to rain pear blossoms, and the snow covered the scenery in the courtyard, paving a layer of silver for the spring color of the garden.

Bing Xue's brows stretched slightly, it seems that what Linhua said is not wrong, this blood qi Yuanyang dew does have the effect of improving skills.

It's just that the day after tomorrow is the finals of the big competition, when the contestants from the Bafang competition who have qualified for the finals will gather together, including many strong people who have left their names on the martial arts list, if you want to stand out among these people, it is far from enough to rely on the first style of this martial arts.

Martial arts, the second style!

Thinking of this, Bing Xue thought about it, pulled out the sword again, and the three-foot sword blade swept through the flying flowers in the air, cutting off the spring color mercilessly, leaving the scars of the flowers on the road.

Bing Xue held the hilt of the silver sword tightly in both hands, slowly raised his arm, and in the flickering cold light, the sharp tip of the sword pointed at the inky sky, and his body spun rapidly in the air.

With the violent rotation of the body, a rapid whirlwind rolled up, and thousands of flying flowers were swept into the whirlwind with the ice and snow flying up, and the pear branches shook violently, gathering towards the ice and snow together.

There was a sword groan from the sword body in his hand, a pair of eyes of Bing Xue slowly closed, the white robe hunted in the wind, and the sword blade fell step by step.

"The sword moves as you like!"

In an instant, the sound of flower petals exploding in the air around him sounded in his ears, and Bing Xue slowly opened his eyes, but the sight imprinted in his eyes made Bing Xue's brows tighten.

I saw that the pear blossoms in the air close to the ice and snow had all turned into powder, but the white petals on the periphery were indeed not damaged at all.

The corners of the white clothes floated up, and the ice and snow fell from the sky, and the ice and snow looked at the pear blossoms falling in the sky, stretched out their hands forward, and a petal fell on the palm of their hands.

Looking at the intact flowers on her hands, Bingxue's hands gradually clenched into fists, and a trace of darkness passed under her eyes.

She didn't believe it!

Ice and Snow eyes stared ahead, and with a lift of his hand, the sword in his hand was swung out again.

The sunlight poured down and sprinkled everywhere in the courtyard, and the breeze blew, and several pear blossoms swirled down and gently fell on the person under the tree.

The door of a certain room suddenly opened, and a man walked out of the room wearing a dazzling dark red gold-rimmed embroidered robe, a red belt was lightly tied around his waist, a brocade bag was pinned to his waist, and the man's long hair fell down and was only slightly curled up by a crimson hairband, and his eyes were dark and deep.

Linhua's eyes swept over one place and immediately walked over.

Under the tree, the ice and snow were lying asleep on the stone table, but their brows were tightly locked, and the silver sword was still held in one hand.

Seeing the blood stains on Bing Xueyun's white robe, Linhua's eyes sank, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to rub her frowning brows.

After just a few steps, the person in his arms woke up.

"You ......" Bing Xue woke up and saw that it was Linhua, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Realizing that he was now being held by Linhua, Bing Xue immediately struggled: "What does Lin Gongzi want to do, put me down!" As he spoke, the sword in his hand crossed Linhua's neck, and the blade of the sword shining with cold light went straight against Linhua's white skin.

Linhua paused and put down the ice and snow.

As soon as the ice and snow feet landed, he took a few steps back, standing a few feet away from Linhua, looking at Linhua's eyes with cold eyes.

This man was gracious to her, but ...... What a shame!

Linhua put his hand down, and the temperature of ice and snow was still left on the hands in his sleeves, and he smiled slightly: "I just saw that Miss Yan fell asleep, although it was cold during the day, it was still heavy, and I couldn't bear to wake up Miss Yan, so I had to do this." ”

Bing Xue put down the sword pointing at Linhua, but he still felt that something was wrong, and nodded suspiciously for the time being.

"However, if it is expected to be good, Miss Yan should have encountered a bottleneck in her cultivation of the exercises. If Miss Yan believes in it, you might as well tell it below, maybe you can help Miss Yan in the future. "Linhua Road.

Bingxue hesitated, but still told Linhua. At least until now, the person in front of him is kind to himself and the Yan family, and he really hasn't found out any conspiracy here, not to mention that this person seems to know everything.

Linhua looked at Bing Xue, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and his eyes fell on Bing Xue's red lips, and his eyes gradually darkened.

After finishing speaking, Bing Xue waited silently for Linhua's reply.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no response from Linhua, Bing Xue's hand holding the silver sword couldn't help but tighten, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Linhua is unfathomable, but he is definitely a strong man who is not inferior to his father in force, if he can't even do Linhua, then it will be much more difficult to win the championship in tomorrow's martial arts finals.

When Bing Xue had already made up his mind to fight to the death in the finals, Linhua spoke up.

Linhua's thin lips said lightly: "Please also ask Miss Yan to demonstrate the exercises you have practiced, and prescribe the right medicine below." ”

Bing Xue nodded, immediately turned around and walked into the distance, and then waved his white sleeves.

"Boom!"

The silver sword was pulled out, and the ice and snow ink hair in the center of the courtyard was lightly raised, holding the silver sword, and showing the moves to Linhua one by one.

The ice and snow under the trees were imposing, and as the wrists of the ice and snow turned, the petals scattered in the air also rolled up.

Bing Xue's body was light, like a frightening wave, and the silver sword in his hand suddenly pulled up a sword flower, and with a slight turn of his wrist, the silver sword blade reversed, stirring up a burst of flying flowers.

Ice and snow flicked their toes and rose into the air, pointing their swords at the sky. At the same time, the body spun rapidly, and a whirlwind rolled in the air.

The sound of the sword sounded in his ears, and Bingxue closed his eyes.

When the silver sword fell again, there was a burst of explosions, and the light in Bingxue's eyes suddenly dimmed a little when he opened his eyes.

She practiced this style for a night, but it still didn't change at all.

Linhua walked towards Bing Xue, stood not far in front of Bing Xue, and stretched out his hand to Bing Xue.

Bing Xue looked at Linhua with a little confusion, not knowing what he meant.

"Give me your hand. The corners of Linhua's lips were slightly hooked, and he looked at Bingxue Dao with a smile in his eyes.

Bingxue hesitated and handed her hand out.

Linhua held Bingxue's hand, and with a force in his hand, he pulled Bingxue into his arms.

"You!"

The back was close to Linhua's chest, and a wave of warmth was transmitted, making Bing Xue freeze his hands and feet for a while.

Bing Xue thought of Linhua and behaved lightly, thinking that Linhua was going to do something to himself now, and the hand holding the sword was about to be raised.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hua held her hand and suddenly moved, Lin Hua seemed to guess her thoughts, and pulled out the silver sword in her hand in a blink of an eye.

A deep voice sounded in his ears: "Please also ask Miss Yan to cooperate." ”

Picking and stabbing, turning and pulling, the silver sword blade in the hands of the two suddenly turned, and the toes touched the ground, and a dark red figure and a white figure instantly rose into the air together.

The two figures mixed together, a silver sword pointed at the sky, and the two of them spun rapidly, and the pear blossoms gathered towards the two of them in the wind, enveloping them under the sweep of the whirlwind.

Bing Xue looked at the face close at hand, her breath was slightly suffocated, until now, she had never seen Linhua's face so closely, Linhua did have a beautiful appearance, and her innate temperament added a bit of extraordinary momentum to this appearance.

Linhua looked at the ice and snow intently, as if he wanted to engrave the face of the ice and snow into his mind and treasure it forever.

The sound of the sword roared again, but it was a little more powerful than before. The sword qi became more and more powerful, and the flower buds that wrapped the two of them were slammed open.

The pieces of pear blossoms that were broken turned into powder fell to the ground one by one, and in a burst of white flower rain, Linhua's slender waist holding the ice and snow floated down from the air.

Yan Yunbei, who was about to come in outside the courtyard, couldn't help but pause when he saw this scene, and looked at the two people hugging together in the courtyard in a stunned manner, standing motionless outside the courtyard.

"Master, this ......" The servant who followed behind him saw Yan Yunbei's footsteps stop, and looked curiously into the courtyard, and suddenly his eyes straightened in surprise.