Volume 1 Love is not long Chapter 1 Xuefeng's soul is broken

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The twilight is four, the lead clouds are vast, and the huge Cangfu Mountains are located here. The peaks are connected here, and the ridges are craggy like iron, dark and winding, and the top is covered with snow all year round, and there is no grass.

I saw a flat mountain rock, the snow was blown away by the mountain wind, and suddenly a wide palm climbed up, and the skin had traces of being cut by sharp stones.

After a while, the man climbed up, and it was a young man who was over a weak crown, with delicate facial features, eight feet long, and handsome, but his face was hard to hide, and his sackcloth was worn to pieces by the rocks.

He carried the medicine basket on his back, crossed his knees and gasped for a while, then got up and looked around, spotted the high place to the west, and walked away. At this moment, he suddenly saw a green light flying in the night sky, and the young man thought that he was dazzled in the night, so he hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and looked closely, only to see that there was a yellow light behind the green mang. Two rays of light flashed and fell on the opposite hill.

The young man said in his heart: "Isn't it a fairy? There is a poem that says, 'The mountain is not high, but if there is an immortal, it is named', although this Cangyu Mountain is not a famous mountain in Kyushu, but in the local area, it can also be called the hero of the mountain." ”

Driven by curiosity, the young man had already made his way to the mountain.

said that the green light fell, and turned into a woman in green clothes, flicked her sleeves, and turned around. Bright eyes and bright teeth, skin racing snow, majestic, but also with a beautiful and moving charm. It's really not like a person in the world, just like walking out of a painting.

At the moment when she turned around, the yellow mang had also appeared, and she saw a middle-aged Taoist, wearing a plain robe, which could hardly hide his extraordinary bearing, his face was expressionless, and his hands were behind his back. When you look closely, there is a faint flow of light around the body, and the snow particles touch the body, and they dissipate without a trace.

The two looked at each other, but the woman in Tsing Yi spoke first: "Wan Tianshu, can't you let me go this time?"

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "You stole the treasures of this sect, and you have to take them back, I hope you will be merciful and return the things to Xia, I will never embarrass you again." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled sadly and said, "Do I still have a choice? You have been chasing me for three days, and I still can't get rid of it." In fact, with your cultivation, where will it take three days, before I leave Luo Xian Peak, you will have a chance to capture me and hand it over to the master. But—heh. ”

Wan Tian didn't say a word, so he had to acquiesce.

"Actually, you don't have to, I sneaked into the mountain gate that day and stole the treasure, if I hadn't used you, you wouldn't have been punished by the fire, so you can make a move!" said the woman in Tsing Yi through gritted teeth.

"Chu Ting, I don't want to fight you, I just want you to return the things of your own door, everything in the past, I am not to blame for the past. Wan Tianshu shook his head and said.

Chu Ting laughed and said, "So you still plan to carry it yourself this time?"

Wan Tianshu said: "I'm just taking the mistakes I made. ”

Chu Ting said: "It's impossible to get things back, even if I die, I won't give it to you." ”

Wan Tian was angry, and waved his sleeves and said: "Say all the good words, remember that your nature is not bad, you can return if you know your mistakes, how do you know that you are obsessed and do not regret it, then don't blame me." ”

After that, he stabbed his fingers into the air, and a fiery red sword light pierced the night, and Chu Ting's eyes were hot for a while. The "Qi Chong Bullfight" in the "Sky Light Cloud Shadow Sword" is overwhelming, forming a huge sword qi in the sky, how to dodge it, you have to take it hard.

Chu Ting frowned, sat down cross-legged, and slowly stroked her right hand on her knees, transforming into a yaoqin. The sound of the piano sounded crisply, like flowing water, and there was already a glorious enchantment around him.

The sword light fell suddenly, and Chu Ting's piano sound turned urgent, like a storm. After the earth-shattering roar, Wan Tianshu's sword qi was still endless, and the stamina continued, at that moment, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, the black clouds in the sky rolled, and there was a fear that an evil dragon would break through the clouds.

Wan Tian saw that the pain on the woman's face was very sad, and he couldn't bear it, so he withdrew some of his strength.

"You can't fight me, hand over the things!" Wan Tianshu's tone already had the meaning of persecution.

Chu Ting saw that the pressure had dropped sharply, and she had already plucked the strings, and the snow in the mountains seemed to hear a call, and quietly gathered in one place, and after a while, a snowman more than ten feet high blocked in front of her.

The snowman jumped up and threw a punch, when there was a mountain and a tsunami. Wan Tianshu hurriedly put away his sword and returned to defense, and the punch just hit the long sword that was blocked, and Wan Tianshu was beaten back several feet. When he stood still, the snowman's hands had already covered the sky above him, and Mount Tai was overwhelming.

With all his might, he managed to hold his sword against the attack, shouted loudly, and pushed upwards, unexpectedly opening the snowman's arms. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the other swords merged into a fiery dragon clad in red flames, and turned towards the snowman. The light of fire flashed through the snowman's body like a bolt of lightning.

Wan Tian Shu collected his sword and froze, and the snowman behind him fell with a bang and shattered to the ground.

Chu Ting did not give up the offensive, the sound of the piano was wave after wave, each melody was an invisible sword qi, there was no light and shadow flying, only the constantly stirred up snow waves and the ups and downs of the ten thousand heavens.

Wan Tianshu shortened the distance to her step by step, only one zhang later, Wan Tianshu's feet were suddenly bound by the green vines, and in shock, he cut them off with his sword, jumped up, and dozens of green vines broke through the snow on the ground and wrapped themselves directly around him.

He couldn't figure out what kind of spell this was, which could manipulate the spirits of plants and trees. Hearing Chu Ting's piano sound has not stopped since Fang Cai, it was only then that he woke up. He shook his sword, and the blade of the sword caused flames, slashing across the cluster of vines. When he landed, the fire flew, and the remains of branches fell everywhere.

Wan Tianshu took the opportunity to come to Chu Ting's side and wanted to raise her sword to slash down, but she was not afraid and did not dodge. At that moment, a howling mountain wind blew by, sweeping her skirt.

At this moment, time seemed to be quiet, and Wan Tianshu's face was full of surprise, puzzlement, and pain······

Because he saw that Chu Ting's lower body was no longer there, or it had turned into vines, and it was deeply rooted in the snow.

"So you······ It's a demon!" Wan Tianshu's face was filled with regret and hatred.

Chu Ting's face was flushed with a weird smile, which made his skin suddenly cold, and while he was surprised, a thick green vine had already passed through his chest.

"Ahh

Looking at her face, which had turned pale from spurting blood, at this moment, this peculiar woman really made his heart ache.

Chu Ting was hit hard by this, and Qingteng was all recalled, and smiled miserably: "Okay······ That's it······ That's how it should be······" As he spoke, the tufts of green vines under the skirt suddenly opened again, opening their teeth and dancing claws, converging towards the heavens.

Wan Tian Shu lifted his sword and stood up, the wound on his chest was bleeding non-stop, his anger surged, and he shouted, and the long sword trembled endlessly. There was a burst of sword aura, and the vines were already scattered.

Then the sword pointed at Chu Ting, and a lot of sword light also gathered around him, and gradually, the sky was all over the sky, forming a golden dome.

"Heavenly Light Cloud Shadow Sword" Ninth Type "Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect", since he met the enemy, he has relied on the power of this style, and he has not been defeated. The grudge entanglement with her will also end with this trick. With a flip of the wrist, the sword body shook, and thousands of sword qi swarmed in.

Chu Ting was unmoved by the changes around her, her slender hands fluttered up and down between the strings, and a melodious song drifted with the night breeze. Those sword qi were like nothingness, as if they had disappeared into a mirror in front of her. Wan Tianshu is surprised to himself, this song is different from the playing of Fang Cai, the palace merchant horn is a feather, it looks simple and beautiful, melodious and pleasant, the artistic conception is like a deep mountain valley, ethereal and lofty, it is actually a complete music.

Wan Tianshu was a little stupid when he heard it, and he didn't know when, he had already closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes the next moment, everything was bathed in the spring breeze, and his eyes were full of blooming flowers, and he was already in the sea of flowers, moving between the peach trees, but he saw that every peach tree was growing wildly. A peach tree next to it was clearly the size of a fist, and in the next moment, it was already the size of a bowl, and gradually, it had grown into a big tree. A small tree at his feet had just broken through the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was already more than a person tall.

He suddenly closed his eyes, stuck to his heart, and tried to break free from the illusion with all his strength, but he couldn't do it, he didn't give up, and jumped up, but saw that the whole mountain was full of fiery red.

On the top of this hard mountain, it stands to reason that even grass is not easy to grow, how could such a large peach forest grow? He searched for Chu Ting's traces and found that she was not far from him. The position of the two has not changed at all, but they are in the dense peach forest, and they haven't noticed it for a while, so it turns out that this is not an illusion at all.

Wan Tianshu couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but shout: "Demon girl, what kind of magic did you use?"

"Hehe, demonism, don't you even recognize the treasures of your Luoxian Sect?" Chu Ting had a crazy smile.

"The wind-snow-leads, you-you're going to be eaten back. Classical books, how can you easily practice and control, stop quickly!" Wan Tianshu shouted.

"The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanyi. The gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth. Chu Ting turned a deaf ear and stroked the piano to herself. As soon as she turned the tune, she fell into the lake like rain, rippling and disturbing people's hearts palpitating.

At this moment, Wan Tianshu only felt that his life was passing bit by bit, and under his horror, he immediately used his whole body's spiritual power to protect his entire body.

Looking at the whole world, as far as the eye can see, wonderful changes are happening everywhere, falling flowers are scattered, scattered dust and mud, and then new flowers grow on the branches, constantly staging one after another prosperity and withering.

The four o'clock is reversed, the world is reversed, and time and space are confused. This is the shocking power of "Wind and Snow Introduction", if it weren't for Chu Ting's shallow cultivation, it would really be the mountains and rivers upside down, the sun and moon subverted, the stars transposed, and the whole world was changed.

The melody of the piano became more and more urgent, and the four seasons changed more and more rapidly, constantly consuming the vitality of the entire mountain. Although Wan Tianshu has spiritual power to protect his body, the power of "Wind and Snow Introduction" is so powerful that he can no longer hold it anymore, and he will be eroded by the undercurrent of time.

He was struggling to support, carrying the moment was the moment. Suddenly, all he could hear was the sound of the strings breaking, and everything returned to calm, and at the same time, he was exhausted and fell to the ground. Before closing his eyes, he saw that in the depths of the flowers, the woman in Tsing Yi was already an old woman with withered hair and goosebumps, and there were tears on her face.

The young man saw the light and shadow flying on the opposite hill from a distance, and his mind must have been practiced by various immortals, and he was excited, hoping not to miss it, and to see the dignity of the immortals, so he quickened his pace.

At the beginning, I saw the snow waves on the mountain, which was strange. After a while, the flowers bloomed all over the field, the forests were dyed, and the huge mountain peaks suddenly rejuvenated, how could he not be pleasantly surprised.

But after a while, calm returned, and the young man was afraid that the fairy was gone, and wanted to go back, but it was good to see the wonders on the top of the mountain, and think about the immortal traces left by the gods. So he insisted on climbing up.

The young man searched in the peach forest, and after a while, he saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth overflowing red, and when his chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, it seemed that he would definitely die. But he still stepped forward to test his breath, and when he found that there was still breath, he breathed a sigh of relief. Rescued him, found a nearby wind cave, and healed him.

The young man unbuttoned the placket of his chest, looked at the wound, and couldn't help but let out a soft "huh". It stands to reason that ordinary people would have died a long time ago if they were hit hard by this, but this person's wound was obviously healing by himself, and he couldn't help but feel extremely surprised. Looking at his face, he had the feeling of a fairy, maybe he was an immortal. Thinking of this, he took out a silver needle in his bosom and treated him.

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