"I heard Elder Qiu say, you have to choose me. I also talked about it for three years and three years, and waited for my remarks over and over again, and I thought it was funny. The man in white in front of him was full of an ethereal aura, and even every word he spit out was contaminated with this aura.

It makes people feel that talking to him is like talking to an immortal who has fallen into the world, and it feels hazy and unreal.

He didn't answer Mo Wunian's question directly, and after he finished speaking, those narrow and good-looking eyes looked at Mo Wunian, waiting for him to answer.

"Can I see your true face?"

"No, you can't. ”

The more familiar those eyes looked at Mo Wunian, the more he wanted to dispel the hazy feeling in front of the man in white in front of him and look at his face. But was vetoed by the other party.

"Let's get started. The man in white was just urging Mo Wunian to hurry up and start the martial arts competition, and he didn't seem to want to stay here too long.

"I suddenly felt that it didn't matter if I won or lost, I just wanted to see what you looked like. Mo Wunian said to him lightly.

But to everyone's ears, these words have a very provocative meaning.

"You can try. The man didn't seem to care, and replied to him lightly.

With that, he stretched out a hand as white as jade and slender. This is a very delicate hand, as if only a peerless beauty can have it. But when you look at it again, it also becomes blurry, making it difficult to see.

With a light finger in the air, the flying snow in the sky condensed into several flying swords, pouring down from the sky towards Mo Wunian.

After doing all this, he shuffled his light steps and was about to get up and leave the place.

It was only when he turned around and took a step out that he only heard a "bang", and a black sword qi gushed up from the bottom up, swallowing all those flying swords like a river flowing backwards.

But he still had no intention of turning back, and continued to walk forward. The place where Mo Wunian was located was casually set up by him, and if the barrier was not broken, there would be a steady stream of swords condensing out.

The sky was full of snowflakes endlessly, and soon countless swords condensed out, encircling Mo Wunian.

But in the same way, the river formed by the sword qi also continuously crushed the sword formed in the enchantment, and after a short time, the enchantment was dispersed, and the huge black sword qi column soared into the sky.

The man walked out only a few steps, and Mo Wunian stopped in front of him again.

"Then I'll try. Mo Wunian said to him with a bit of seriousness in his eyes.

"Your sword aura is a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere. The man in white said to him.

"Show your face, and I will tell you. Mo Wunian's eyes were rarely a little serious, looking serious, and then said: "You know what, just looking at your eyes, I think you are very much like an old friend of mine." But you won't show your true face, and I don't think so. ”。

"If not, then why bother?"

"I want to see her so much. If you can't see the same flowers, it's good to see similar flowers, and it's all about seeing her. ”

"So, I'm like your old man, but have you seen me?"

"That's why I want to see you. ”

The voice of the man in white changed, revealing a little coldness, as if he was a little bored. Mo Wunian is still unrelenting.

As soon as she finished speaking, a round of white light rose behind the man in white, and the snowflakes around him also flew even more violently, she raised her hand casually, and a silver-white streamer shot out of his hand and turned into an ice phoenix towards Mo Wunian.

It dragged a long silvery white streamer behind it, and the place it passed became white and transparent, turning directly into a world of ice. The extreme cold swept over everyone's heads, and the disciples with low cultivation had their faces covered with crystal snowflakes, and they shivered from the cold.

"Senior Brother Mo, stop talking about those excessive words. It's better to apologize to the person opposite you!" In the crowd, Yao Shen shouted to Mo Wunian from afar.

Although he hadn't seen Murong Xiu's true face, he felt that he should be a woman after seeing it a few times, but Mo Wunian's words just now had a light meaning.

The ice phoenix arrived in front of him, Mo Wunian raised his sword again, and swiped in front of him, and a black sword qi rose from in front of him, protecting him inside like a black curtain being pulled down.

But this ice phoenix has an extreme coldness, and the sword qi is also frozen crystal clear, and it impacts on him.

Touch!

With a loud bang, the ice phoenix exploded, turning into a huge snow lotus and blooming, burying Mo Wunian in it.

Snowflakes fell, but there was no sound of Mo Wunian.

"Alas, why doesn't this Senior Brother Mo listen to persuasion?" Yao Shen looked angry. He felt that he was only afraid that Mo Wunian had been frozen into an ice sculpture and drowned in the ice and snow.

"It's this thing that makes people can't see your face clearly. But after a while, the crowd heard his voice again.

His whole face was pale, and his hair and eyebrows were full of crystals, as if he had crawled out of the snow.

In his hand there was a silk scarf, something like a woman's veil.

And when he looked up at the man in front of him again, he was also frozen in place. There are few things that can make him feel emotional, he can watch the sea become water, he can also watch the comings and goings of all kinds of people in the world, but when he sees the faces of the people in front of him, he can't take his eyes off it.

He didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that if he closed his eyes, everything in front of him would become illusory when he opened his eyes again.

There will be no two identical flowers in the world, but there will be similar flowers, but the similarity in front of you is not so much the same.

For Mo Wunian, the white shadow in front of him is like the wind blowing the jade tree, and the snow is wrapped in qiongbud, just like what he saw back then.

"Are you really Ah Xiu?" Mo Wunian's voice trembled a little, his eyes were faintly red, and there was a little bit of crystalline, and he didn't care about his body that was half numb by Murong Xiu's blow just now, he slowly walked towards her.

The woman in front of her is really peerless, whether it is her natural ethereal temperament or the peerless face that she is overwhelmed, it makes everyone present tremble, as if such a person who does not eat fireworks in the world should not exist in the world, but only in peerless paintings.

"Alas!" Elder Qiu in the crowd sighed, as if he didn't want everyone to know Murong Xiu's true face.

But perhaps, nothing can be hidden forever.

......

Murong Xiu's identity is indeed very mysterious, hundreds of years ago, he went out to the 100,000 Great Mountain and found a 10,000-year-old ice crystal spirit stone in a snow-capped mountain, and there was a person among them, it was Murong Xiu.

Later, he brought back the ice crystals and melted them, and Murong Xiu woke up with them. It's just that she also seems to have lost her memory and only knows her name. When she asks her anything, she doesn't know anything, but she knows everything related to personnel. And his temperament has always been as cold as he is now.

Later, when he saw that she didn't seem to have a bad heart, he also intended to lead her to practice, and her natural Dao qualifications made the high-level of the sect at that time even more shocked!

But should you lead her to practice or not? It also divided the sect at that time into two factions, after all, such a person of unknown origin, even if he has peerless qualifications, has too many uncertain factors. Privately, they also measured her bone age, but no matter who measured it or how many times it was measured, the bone age measured was different.

In the end, it was Elder Qiu who used the oldest qualifications in the sect to refute everyone, and only then did everyone agree to let Murong Xiu practice.

It's just that since then, she has also had to hide her true face and identity to avoid causing some unnecessary trouble, after all, the disciple of the Phantom Sky Sect they received can be regarded as "not coming from the right way".

However, hundreds of years have passed, everything is fine, and nothing has happened, looking at Murong Xiu again, Elder Qiu feels that her true appearance is known.

It's just that Murong Xiu doesn't like this person very much, in terms of cultivation qualifications, comprehension, and even Dao heart, she is top-class and impeccable, as if she was born for cultivation!

But aside from these, she was as cold as a 10,000-year-old ice cube, and there was no human touch in anything, as if she didn't care about anything other than cultivation.

There was once a year when a demon monk came out of a mortal country, and the people there were miserable, and the sect sent her to solve the matter. As a result, the demon monk was killed by her blow, but she was indifferent to the starvation all over the field, and she didn't care at all.

......

"Ashu, I don't like people calling me that. Murong Xiu didn't have any mood swings, and then a pair of narrow and good-looking eyes also looked at him, as if he wanted to see something from them.

Perhaps because the veil was lifted, her voice was real, ethereal and beautiful. Every word spoken makes people feel like they are listening to the wonderful sound of the nine heavens.

"You...... Not her. I think too much, no matter how similar the two flowers are, even if they are the same......! How can they be the same flower?" Mo Wunian's eyes suddenly darkened. He knew that if it was his Ah Xiu, the eyes that looked at him would not be unfamiliar.

Now that he saw the face of the person opposite, he was full of loss.

Murong Xiu looked at the stranger in front of her, and for some reason, seeing him so lost, her chest also had a faint pain.

"We haven't met before, but for some reason I think you're familiar. Although Murong Xiu's voice still did not contain any emotion, there were already some emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

"Is it familiar? Maybe everyone feels this way. Can...... You really look like her. It's just that although she has a cold temperament, she is not as cold as you. Mo Wunian had regained his indifference and suppressed all his emotions in his heart.

"I'm just free, can I come and see you often......? Really like her. "Mo Wunian knew that he naturally failed to promote the inner disciple this time, he was still an outer disciple, and naturally it was very rare to see Murong Xiu, who was an inner disciple.

But it is undeniable that she is really strong, and the blow just now has already crippled him half-crippled. Now half of my body is still numb and I don't have a trace of consciousness.

"Yes. Murong Xiu simply spit out two words from his mouth. She originally wanted to reject him, but the ghost sent her to say these two words anyway.

She understands the sophistication of human feelings, and ordinary people talk to her like this, probably because they see her appearance like this, and they will say something like "I think you are very familiar" and other words are close to her, just like Mo Wunian said "you...... It's really like her."

But when she thought of Mo Wunian's eyes, her chest would ache faintly, and she felt that he was not.