Daisetsuzan Mountain.

It's the annual pilgrimage day again.

Just ten years ago, there was a legend in Nurgan City that there was a snow demon on the snowy mountain. There have also been brave people who have tried to break into the snow-capped mountains, but each time they were stripped naked and hung on top of Nurgan City, asking the reason, they don't remember what happened on the mountain, and over time, the snowy mountains have become a forbidden place for the Nurgan people.

However, Yang Xiling didn't think so.

The second lady of the White Horse Gang, who claimed to be a famous teacher, learned a set of "clever" knife skills, became invincible, and "acted chivalrous" in the city all day long, and when she saw something unfair, she stepped forward to teach a lesson, which made the scoundrels and gangsters in the city frightened and had a headache. It's not because of how high her martial arts are, but because she is afraid of her sister, Yang Xueqiong, the leader of the White Horse Gang, and the number one swordsman in the world.

Since taking over the White Horse Gang eight years ago, Yang Xueqiong has managed the business in the gang in an orderly manner, and entered the Zhixuan Middle Realm in three years, defeating the former uncle - Guo Changyu, the head of the Kanto Sword School, at the Kanto Sword Meeting, and was named the first chivalrous woman in the rivers and lakes, and the first sword in the Kanto region. Many people in the rivers and lakes came to challenge, and Yang Xueqiong also lived up to expectations, in the past three years, there have been 18 battles of all sizes, without a single defeat, which has confirmed its status in the rivers and lakes. A month ago, she received a hero's post and went to Kaifeng to participate in the first martial arts conference in ten years and set off for the Central Plains.

Without Yang Xueqiong's constraints, Yang Nuxia is like a fish in water in Nurgan City. Over the course of several days, many gangs were brutally "poisoned", causing them to complain. In particular, in the name of her sister, she asked them to hand over the swords in their door to help her sister in the battle of the Central Plains, and almost collected all the swords that were slightly famous in the city. It's just that although the sword is a good sword, it can't be called a famous sword in the world.

The leader of the dock gang told her, "I heard that we have a peerless divine soldier in Nurgan City, and ten years ago, he flew his sword out of its sheath once and crossed the sky, and the whole river and lake were shocked. The sword is now in front of the Snow Temple, if Miss Yang Er is interested, she might as well go to the Snow God Temple, maybe she can get the sword and help Yang Nuxia in the future. ”

Yang Xiling disagreed.

Her sister is known as the first and most powerful sword in Kanto, but she only cuts off a stone pillar, and as for the flying sword to kill the enemy for thousands of miles, it is just a chisel and a chisel. However, since they mentioned it, they also came to be interested and asked, "Then the Snow Temple really has a divine sword?"

"Yes, there is, but I heard that there are snow demons there, and Gang Leader Yang also ordered us not to approach. ”

Yang Xiling also received this kind of warning, but she was naturally curious, and now that her sister had left for the Central Plains, she also thought about it, so she said, "It's okay, you take me to get the divine sword." ”

Several people shirked one after another, "If we let Gang Leader Yang know about this, we won't have to mix in the city." ”

Yang Xiling said: "What are you afraid of, there is me." ”

Several people were unwilling, and they didn't dare to make Miss Yang Er angry, so they discussed and prepared to go to the Snow Mountain with her on the second day. Before leaving, Yang Nuxia also deliberately practiced the nameless knife technique. Over the years, the aura of the rivers and lakes has been thin, and the true yuan is pitiful, and after ten years, there is still no breakthrough in the Wen realm, but this set of knife techniques is very handy, and it is not a problem to deal with more than a dozen thieves.

The next day, she rode her beloved little donkey, Little Ash, and prepared to set off.

Speaking of this donkey, it is also quite fateful.

On her sixteenth birthday, Yang Xueqiong gave her a maroon mare. She didn't like it very much, she always felt that she didn't fit her maverick heroine identity, and she wanted to go to the horse market to change a flower horse, who expected that she couldn't see the pony, so that a little gray donkey took advantage, Yang Xiling was furious, and wanted to teach the little gray donkey a lesson, seeing that it was a leprosy, tied to a pillar, and was ready to be killed to make donkey skin Ejiao. She felt pity for her, and wanted to buy the little gray donkey. Unexpectedly, the boss sat on the ground and raised the price, saying that this donkey was a sacred horse in the western frontier, which was bought at a high price from a donkey dealer, and it was also the mount of the "murderous prince", and fooled her into buying it for fifty taels of silver. Later, he learned that she was the little demon king of Nurgan, and obediently sent fifty taels to her. Yang Xiling thought that the little gray donkey was very cute, so she named him Little Gray.

The crowd came to the foot of the Great Snow Mountain.

The weather is clear, and the snowy mountains are shining brightly and beautifully under the sun.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a stone tablet with four blood-red characters written on it: Do not enter the living.

The handwriting was ugly, as red as blood, and it was a bit frightening.

Everyone: "Alright, that's it." Miss, further up, is the Snow Demon Forbidden Land. ”

Yang Xiling said: "What are you afraid of? ”

"We still want to live for two more years, if we really let the big snow demon eat it, who will we talk to?"

Yang Xiling slapped the treasure knife on his waist, "This Nuergan City, the biggest in the sky, my sister is the second, I am the third, there is my divine sword Yang Xiling, what are you afraid of, what snow demons and snow monsters he is, I will split them into two with one sword!"

That being said, it is not without the element of emboldening yourself. My sister repeatedly told her not to get close to the Snow Mountain, and at this moment she was a little apprehensive in her heart. But as the little overlord of Nuer City, she must not show her cowardice in front of these people, otherwise how will she continue to mix here in the future.

"Second Miss, that snow demon can really eat people. I heard I like to eat it raw!"

Yang Xiling glared, "I won't eat people, will I?"

The people were troubled.

Great snow demon, they dare not offend.

Little devils, they can't afford to offend either.

The dock gang leader couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, when he was idle, he had nothing to mention about the Snow Temple, so he didn't dig a pit and jump by himself. Seeing that Yang Xiling's knife was about to hit their necks, he folded his hands, "Snow God, Snow Demon Grandpa, don't blame, we are also forced to disturb your old man's cultivation, please bear with me." ”

The more he went up, the more weak Yang Xiling became.

She remembers being kidnapped when she was a child, coming to this snowy mountain, and being rescued later. In my impression, there are eight monsters living in the Snow Mountain, and my father was also injured because of this, and died of illness two years later.

Later, she asked her sister, but Yang Xueqiong never told her the whole story.

The more frightened I was, the more exciting I felt in my heart.

Isn't it a heroine who can't do what ordinary people can't do, and do things that ordinary people don't dare?

From the foot of the snow mountain to the snow temple, it is only more than 100 zhang away.

They walked very slowly, very lightly, with very serious expressions, and they didn't even dare to say a word out loud, for fear that they would really alarm the monsters on the snowy mountain, and when the time came, there would be a shock and an avalanche, and then they would not be able to eat and walk around. After another stick of incense, the Snow Temple was in sight.

Ancient and old, but the front of the Snow Temple is spotless, not a single snowflake has fallen.

Looks like someone should clean it.

Yang Xiling glanced at it, there was no one around, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Look, where are there snow gods and snow demons, in my opinion, it's just someone deliberately pretending to be a ghost and fooling you ignorant people." ”

At this month of the year, the sky is high and refreshing, and the heart is relaxed and happy.

Yang Xiling took a deep breath and let out a long roar: "Big Snow Mountain! I'm here!"

"Daxue Mountain, you are so beautiful!"

Everyone was already frightened, but when they heard Yang Xiling shouting, they looked complacent, and they were so frightened that they even stopped, "My second miss, don't you want to kill us?"

Yang Xiling smiled proudly, "It's nothing, it's fun, you guys also come and shout twice?"

The crowd waved their hands one after another.

Yang Xiling felt disappointed, she turned around, and suddenly saw a figure in the Snow God Temple, and hurriedly startled and made a silent gesture.

When everyone saw it, they didn't dare to take a mouthful.

Yang Xiling grabbed the treasure knife in his waist and slowly approached the Snow God Temple.

She shouted inside, "What a demon, inside, get out quickly!"

There was silence inside.

"I'm the divine sword Yang Xiling, if you don't show up, I'll kill it!"

There was still silence.

Yang Xiling pointed to the dock gang leader, "You, go up and take a look first." ”

The head of the dock gang leader shook like a rattle, and after three or four zhang retreated, Yang Xiling scolded a bad seed, pulled out the treasure knife, held it horizontally in his hand, and slowly walked towards the Snow Temple. She stood at the door for a moment, heard no movement inside, reached out and pushed open the temple door with a slight force.

Yang Xiling was stunned by the scene in front of her.

In the Snow Temple, ice sculptures stand in it, and after entering, it is like entering a world of ice.

What surprised her even more was that these ice sculptures were carved by the same woman.

Or look back and smile, or raise your hands and raise your eyebrows, and the clothes are also colorful, some wear palace clothes, some wear bridal makeup, and some are swaying postures of boat girls, these ice sculptures are diverse and lifelike, but none of them carve the cheeks.

One of these ice sculptures caught her eye.

The woman on the ice sculpture, holding a treasure knife, made a knife start, as if the next moment, she was about to move.

Yang Xiling almost exclaimed.

Isn't this the starting style of the nameless knife technique?

No wonder I feel that this figure is a little familiar, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the master who taught him his sword skills in the White Horse Gang back then!

Someone outside the door exclaimed, "Excalibur is here!"

Yang Xiling then remembered the purpose of coming to the Great Snow Mountain this time, she walked a few steps quickly, came to the outside of the Snow Temple, and saw a long sword on the climbing stone.

A sword hilt, to be exact.

The sword sank into the stone, leaving only a hilt and a little bit of the blade exposed.

Because of the age, the sword spike has long since disappeared.

The exposed sword body is also rusty, blending with the ice and snow on the mountaineering stone, and it looks ordinary.

Seeing this sword hilt, Yang Xiling couldn't help but be discouraged.

It's just a very ordinary sword, where is it so magical as the legend?

"I remember this sword, ten years ago, it was this sword that flew out of the snowy mountains, slashed through the sky, and flew to the southwest. ”

"Are you sure?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's just that the sword is dozens of feet long, and the hilt of the sword is like this." ”

Yang Xiling said in his heart that he cares, it is a mule or a horse that comes out to slip away, and he will pull out the sword first. Thinking of this, she bent down and reached for her sword.

The long sword didn't move.

Yang Xiling doesn't believe in evil, the more this is the case, the more she has to pull it out, almost using the strength to eat, but she still can't move the long sword.

At this moment, I heard a voice on the top of the snowy mountain.