On this day, at noon on the 3rd of January.

Sure enough, leaving the boundary of Wuyang Prefecture, the biting cold wind of winter passed through the layers of bare branches deep into the forest, like a knife on the face of the cut pain, the closer to the position of the Rotten Sword Mountain, the colder it became, it happened that Chao Cuo and Xu Mo had just come to the foot of the Rotten Sword Mountain, and the sky was full of snowflakes, pieces of such as willow blowing up, white salt scattered, beautiful things.

There are always some people who like to watch the snow on the mountain, especially the girls, who climb in front of the railing of the high-rise building early and look into the distance.

Xu Mo wore a thin and frozen straight shiver, came to the front of the mountain gate archway, and saw that the disciple of Shoushan was wearing a thick cotton jacket and envied him for no reason, and he also entered the sight of the two, although he said in Penglai Island and Yue Pu that he would no longer be the senior brother of the Sword Mountain, there was still no change in their eyes, and the two greeted him and said, "Senior brother, you are finally back." ”

"Well, it's finally back. Xu Mo was not only answering, but also sighing.

Chao Cuo, who was standing behind him, didn't talk much nonsense, and went up the mountain directly, the disciples of the mountain guard had seen him leave the mountain before, and he came with Xu Mo without hindrance, Xu Mo and the two disciples of the mountain guard said something like paying attention to keeping warm in the cold with trembling voices, and then hurriedly went to the direction of Jianlai Peak, compared to Chao Cuo's familiarity as an outsider, Xu Mo seemed a little absent-minded, he stopped every few steps and thought about whether he should go back to the Jianlai Hall directly, or go to the sword washing pool to see Yue Linlang.

"Uh. Gritting his teeth, Xu Mo said to himself, "Don't go, people like Chi Jingyuan, not me." ”

Moreover, when he left Yue Linlang's soles of his feet in the East China Sea to anoint oil and went to Xucheng alone, although the starting point was good, people may not be able to understand, maybe there is still a fire in his stomach now.

"It's better to go back to the Jianlai Hall first and explain the situation to Ma Zhenren. ”

Deliberately bypassing the sword washing pool, Xu Mo arrived at the Jianlai Hall with a bit of concealment and charm, and was just about to push the door in, when someone knocked him the back of his head with his fingers.

"Who!" Turning around to see the culprit's appearance clearly, Xu Mo instantly changed from anger to a smile and said with a grin, "Who should I be, it turned out to be Senior Song, tell me about you, why did you sneak behind me, really, if you are a pervert, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect it early." ”

Song Daoyuan said angrily, "I'm sneaky, you don't look at your appearance, compared to you, the old man is very upright." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Mo's ear and said, "Stinky boy, tell me about you, where have you been recently, and you also told Yue Pu that you don't want to be the senior brother of Rotten Sword Mountain, right? ”

"I ......" Thinking about the time when the Rotten Sword Mountain Range was cut off, the old guy in front of him had already broken his sword and went down the mountain, and he couldn't tell him clearly, he shook left and right to break free, Xu Mo rushed into the sword hall and said, "Master...... Ma Zhenren, Ma Zhenren, I have something important to tell you. ”

When the call ended, Xu Mo saw that Ma Ruixin was sitting on the lotus platform of the Jianlai Palace, just like the first time they met, the incense mist around his body was no different from that of an immortal, because there was no response, Xu Mo took a few steps forward and accentuated his voice and said, "Ma Zhenren, Ma Zhenren, I have something to tell you, hey." ”

Behind him, Song Daoyuan's slow and slow pace sounded, and he walked to Xu Mo's side and said with a gloomy expression, "She will never wake up, don't scream again, stay quiet." ”

"Won't wake up,

What's going on?"

Song Daoyuan sighed and said, "She has injected all the longevity into the mountain range fracture of the Rotten Sword Mountain, originally when you didn't leave, she still hoped that you could take back the mountain range, but knowing that you don't want to be the Chi Jingyuan of the Rotten Sword Mountain anymore, he knew that it was hopeless to take back the mountain range, so he used his own Shouyuan sacrifice to continue the mountain range, originally the two of us said that they would continue their longevity for ten years, but after the formation was activated, he took advantage of my inattention to renew all her Shouyuan. ”

"Ah!" Xu Mo's mood fell into the abyss, and he grabbed Song Daoyuan's sleeve and said, "It's not too late now, return Shouyuan to Ma Zhenren, can he still wake up." ”

Song Daoyuan said expressionlessly, "Wake up is to wake up, but after she wakes up, she will definitely be obsessed with the affairs of the mountains, and she will sacrifice Shouyuan again, so what is the difference between waking up and not waking up." ”

Xu Mo then said something that made Song Daoyuan stunned on the spot, "The mountain range is in Chi Jingyuan's body, no, phew, anyway, the mountain range is in my body, find a way to take it out." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Oh, my old Song Sword Immortal, don't ask so much first, I'll explain to you in detail when I take out the mountain range from my body. ”

Song Daoyuan hoped that Ma Ruixin would wake up more than anyone else, and he didn't answer Xu Mo's words or pestered Xu Mo to ask, he rushed out of the Sword Coming Hall with arrow-like steps and went straight to the Sword Washing Pool, to retake Ma Ruixin's Shouyuan from the mountain range, he needed two people who had cultivated to launch a special formation, he needed to go to Yue Pu quickly and tell the news that the mountain range was in Xu Mo's body, about the time when Song Daoyuan ran out of the Sword Coming Hall for six steps, the two light blue Xuanguang at the position of the Sword Washing Pool swept the sky and rushed to the top of the Sword Peak。

Bounded by the wind and snow of the two mystical lights, the sky on the left and right sides is like a world completely separated from each other, and the snowflakes in the sky are all mixed into the tornado, and the whole sky is like silver water, and there is no other color.

Xu Mo, who was waiting for Song Daoyuan in the Jianlai Palace, heard the huge momentum outside, pushed the door out and was stunned as soon as he came out, he thought that it was magnificent to see Song Daoyuan in the desert with a sword coming east to bring up thousands of miles of yellow sand, how could he have thought that he could see a scene several times more magnificent than this life, and after a while, he came back to his senses, he walked behind Song Daoyuan and said, "Do you have to wait for them to finish fighting first." ”

With his back to Xu Mo, Song Daoyuan nodded, "Yes, but I believe it won't take too long." ”

Xu Mo gave birth to a series of questions, and said, "Uncle Ke Yue and Chao Cuo finished the sword competition, and the spiritual power will be consumed a lot, can it still support the formation of the Continuation Mountain Range?"

"Yes, if the consumption is too large, there are real people from other peaks, don't be afraid. ”

Oh in response, Xu Mo said again, "Uncle Yue and Chao Cuo, who will win." ”

This time, Song Daoyuan did not answer immediately, staring at the two windy snow roads in the sky, "The royal road is domineering, each has its own strengths, who loses and who wins is an indefinite number, the troubled times are domineering, the Taiping lord is the royal road, when Kyushu is not chaotic or peaceful, the two kings rise and fall one after another, staggered and horizontal, it is difficult to make a conclusion." ”

"The king, the domineering?" Xu Mo listened to Song Daoyuan's words, and couldn't help but think of the dispute between Chu and Han, the king of Chu and Han, winning or losing, sometimes it doesn't just depend on strength.

At this moment, almost all the disciples of Rotten Sword Mountain were watching this battle between the sword dao kings, and the balconies and railings of the tall buildings were densely packed with people, and several of them were crowding, pushing, pushing, shoving, and falling

Fell and almost fell to be crippled for life, of course, most of them came out of curiosity, and as for what really happened, they didn't know and didn't bother to ask.

In the two winds and snow, Yue Pu's momentum is not as great as Chao Cuo, but the area is huge.

Gradually, when the scope of the two windswept snows continued to expand to the saturation point, and the two became one, the figures of Chao Cuo and Yue Pu were completely submerged into the whistling snow, and outsiders couldn't see the specific situation inside through the thick milky white, and could only hear the constant sound of metal crashing and the swishing sound of the air being cut by a powerful force back and forth in his ears, Xu Mo asked a little knowingly, "It's started?"

"Yes!"

Song Daoyuan cherished his saliva like gold and only replied with one word.

The sound of metal striking is like being in the eardrums, and it's very real to everyone.

A green dress and a gray dress flew in the air, rubbing past from time to time, like fireworks bursting dazzlingly.

After more than a dozen rounds of sympathetic moves, the two of them burst out at the same time with an unprecedented powerful sword energy, Tsing Yi Yue Pu's two hands drew a circle in the air, and the long sword in the center of the arc was wrapped in endless sword intent, and flew out towards Zhun Chao Cuo, this sword seemed to be more than a sword, and it was more like a snow dragon galloping in the air, and the sword roared like a roar.

In the face of such a powerful incoming sword, Chao Cuo, who did not have the Nine Swords of the Xuan Ming in his body, once again put himself out of the Netherworld to confront the posture of the nine-headed griffin, and the whole body became transparent and crystal clear with both hands on his back, and Chao Cuo's body was the sword, the strongest sword in the world.

......

The archway of the mountain gate of Rotten Sword Mountain is still some distance from Jianlai Peak, but because of the winter when all the leaves fall, the field of vision is very broad, at this moment there is a thin donkey standing at the gate of the mountain, on the back of the donkey-shaped pin, sitting on a famous person wearing a purple python robe, wearing a black gauze hat, pinned to a silver-white dusty person, his eyes are blurred and galloping looking at the sky above Jianlai Peak, "Two snow dragons?"

From his point of view, the snow dragon swept by the two sword qi is intertwined and collided, and he castrated the mallet to enter the palace at the age of eight, to be honest, he really hasn't seen this kind of spectacular scene, and he is used to seeing the chest and round buttocks of the harem girls, and the scenery in front of him is really new.

"Oops!"

"Bang!"

Pity him to see the momentum, but the thin donkey under the step is not coordinated at all, straight forward at a uniform speed, walked to the side of the two archways of the rotten sword mountain, I don't know whose family lost his conscience The little fart child pulled the there, the thin donkey smelled the smell of the slight prostity of the forebody, sat on his back and watched the two snow dragons fight He slipped down, and the just stuck to his forehead, fortunately in the cold weather, the has long been frozen stiff, otherwise this deflated food is really disgusting and lost.

Quickly picked up and cleaned his clothes with a whisk, and took out a handkerchief with a brocade texture from his sleeve to wipe his forehead, he angrily hated his father and scolded his mother on the mountain path of Rotten Sword Mountain, "Who the fuck pulled the shit." ”

With the orchid fingers of his arms curled outwards and the posture of his feet on the ground, coupled with a sharp and extremely magnetic voice, people who don't know him will 100% think that he is a pure girl.

At this time, two disciples who secretly ran to a wide field of vision to watch the battle between the kings of Jianlai Peak came back with a smile, saw a donkey and a person in front of the mountain gate, and asked, "Are you ......?"

"Hmph. He pouted his head and grinned, "Whose child doesn't even know me Hua Zhenchun?"