Imagine carrying a burden on the saddle of a horse that travels thousands of miles a day, and the horse is no longer a horse, although it can still move forward, but it is too far behind to be alone.

The reason why Li Feng insisted on taking the people of Feilaifeng down the mountain was because he felt that his apprentices were too comfortable and comfortable on the mountain, and he almost forgot how the rivers and lakes were turbulent, the wolf and tiger warriors could not keep the Taiping world, but the Taiping master could not level the chaotic world, Li Feng had his own incisive views on this truth, as the so-called long-term slackness, Li Feng did not want his apprentice to become a peace master who only knew how to be greedy for pleasure, not to mention that this world has never been really peaceful, this world has the man who sits on the golden luan dragon chair to guard, but who will guard this river and lakeThe old rivers and lakes are desperately defended by his Li Feng's generation, but the new rivers and lakes will eventually fall on the shoulders of these young people.

When Tang Dali Li Xin'er and others were discussing the topic of Xishu Sword Ditch with great interest, Bai Yun quickened his pace with great energy, his eyes were full of infinite hope, and he couldn't wait to rush to the first Xiongcheng of Xishu that had made 30,000 Xuanjia elites frightened, and take a look at the sword ditch that was more and more long.

Outside the city of Xishu crowds like water, there is a line of unique white clothes slowly out of the city, walking in front of a middle-aged woman whose skin is better than a young woman, followed by a white dress with a purple hairpin on her head, she holds a long sword Gu Pan Sheng, and more than ten white clothes accompany the two of them.

Some people say that this is a line of mortal fairies, I don't know where they came from and don't know where to go, and people with a discerning eye can see at a glance that these white clothes are the fairies of the Snow Villa on the Snow Mountain, but because of the awe-inspiring bearing of this line of fairies, they basically see through and don't dare to say anything.

The people of Feilaifeng stepped into the suburbs of Xishu City, and the outline of the Xiongcheng fifty miles away finally gradually appeared in front of them.

"It's here. Lin Xueshu raised his eyebrows and pointed to the Xiongcheng that gradually appeared in his eyes.

Except for Li Feng, everyone in Feilai Peak looked stunned and looked at the majestic city in a daze.

Bai Yun was the first to pull out, and the meteor strode after Li Feng.

A gentle river runs from west to east, as if separating Xishu City from everyone.

Li Feng came to this river, which was only an inch slit to him, but suddenly stopped.

On the opposite side of the river, a woman in white stood with a sword in her hand, and the white clothes behind her were spread out.

After Tang Dali and the others arrived, they were stunned and dazed, and they were very puzzled about the identity and intention of the line of white clothes on the other side of the river, but the experienced Lin Xueshu saw the doorway, although it was separated by a river of more than ten zhang, but he drew a conclusion from the line of white-clothed clothes, and the Snow Villa.

Sure enough, when I didn't see how the woman in white opened and closed her lips, a loud voice like a bell came from the river.

"Snow Cottage, flowers in the snow. ”

When everyone in Feilai Peak was surprised, Li Feng replied, "Master Snow Village, what's the matter?"

When the word 'thing' that Li Feng finally said crossed the river, a white ripple suddenly appeared on the calm and waveless river, like thorns on the river surface, cutting the entire river in half with lightning speed, and he was about to pass through the waves to Li Feng in the blink of an eye

of the feet.

The flowers in the snow stood on the opposite bank, like a spotless white lotus, and the long sword in his hand disappeared without a trace, and at this time, the white ripple that crossed the river gradually revealed its 'true body', which was a white and flawless long sword.

Li Feng shouted out the word 'retreat', and everyone in Feilaifeng understood it, and pulled back to leave the shore with high winds and waves.

Li Feng pressed down with both hands, and planted the sheathed Qingfeng Sword into the wet mud under his feet.

While the white and flawless long sword cut off the entire river from it, it was wrapped in countless white points of light and roared, like countless snowflakes and hailstones 'ten thousand arrows in unison'.

The originally calm and traceless river surface is like a smooth white cloth, met with a sharp pair of scissors, and the line is in the end.

Li Feng's hands were folded on the hilt of the sword, and there was no qi flowing, and the river water in front of his feet was like boiling water.

Without the slightest defense, Ji Xia's first sword was aimed at the owner of the Snow Mountain Villa, except for Bai Yun, who knew the truth well, everyone who withdrew from Feilai Peak twenty or thirty zhang away did not know what was going on, but to be able to witness this fairy confrontation with his own eyes, except for the word 'Soul Destroyer', there was no other word to describe.

Li Feng's hands with folded sword hilts pressed down slightly, and the Qingfeng sword was nailed into the ground by more than an inch.

When the word 'rise' burst out from between Li Feng's teeth, a river like steaming boiling water was pulled up like a curtain, standing high in front of Li Feng.

At the same time, the flawless white sword and countless ice picks transformed by water droplets collided with the wall of water.

The wall of water, which is more than ten feet high, gave birth to a circle of gradually amplified ripples, and the countless ice picks were like eggs hitting stones, and they instantly disappeared.

Some of the splashes 'fell colorfully', and even fell on the people of Feilai Peak who were twenty or thirty zhang away.

Bai Yun couldn't help but marvel, the middle-aged woman in white across the river was in the top ten of the martial arts evaluation list, and although Li Feng had been silent for twenty years with his sword closed, he could easily dissolve the attack of the middle-aged white man as soon as he made a move, and Li Feng's true strength could be seen.

The martial arts evaluation list is like a big net that covers the world's masters, after thousands of washes for ranking and sorting, the gold content is very sufficient, it is difficult to find faults, otherwise how can it make the world's heroes rush to it?

Twenty years of silence is actually more like a patient and long precipitation, no matter how good the strong tea Pu'er is, it needs to be washed three bubbles before the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, not to mention the people? Bai Yun is extremely convinced that if Li Feng's current strength is on the martial arts evaluation list, it will at least be the strength of the top five. Thinking of this, a figure swept through Bai Yun's heart for no reason, the middle-aged man who tied up a bun of balls and buns, he sat tenth on the martial arts ranking list with a sword in Nucang Gorge, if he went all out, could he occupy the top three?

In fact, Bai Yun understands better than anyone else that this doubt is nonsense at all, since the man who seems to be the most 'unkind' in the world, but is the most affectionate, is determined to leave this river and lake, what about all this

Will there be an answer?

Bai Yun's gaze looked at the outline of the majestic city from afar, and he said in his heart: "Unless... Unless he goes all out to fight that old sword demon. ”

This thought came to an abrupt end, Bai Yun was unwilling to waste his mind on things without answers, and all his attention returned to the two people who were fighting on the other side, his heart suddenly seemed to be clouded with a layer of haze, before on Qingxuan Mountain, Su Xiyao swore a promise to persuade Xue Zhonghua to dispel the idea of snatching the Qingxuan Demon Crystal, and Zhou Muyun also made a package ticket and said that Su Xiyao was definitely not a person who violated the yang and yin, but why did the flower in the snow still lead people to block the river and intercept the people of Feilai Peak?

Bai Yun was puzzled, and among the white clothes on the other side, he didn't find the figure of the apricot-eyed woman.

After the confrontation, the crystal clear water curtain returned to silence, but the battle did not freeze because of this.

The water curtain was like a huge white cloth, and a white light like embroidered fine needles came out, tearing the entire water curtain into countless pieces of water.

Li Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, watching the white light pass through the water curtain, from far to near, as fast as thunder.

The white light pressed in front of Li Feng's body, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a distance of ten steps, Li Feng's hands were always folded on the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword, and pressed down again, the Qingfeng scabbard was nailed into a quarter, and the white light suddenly froze in the five steps in front of Li Feng.

Li Feng stretched out a hand folded on the back of his palm, clenched it into a fist out of thin air, as if he was crushing a luminous orb in his palm, bursting out of a terrifying force born out of thin air.

The white light shattered like a mirror, and a white and flawless long sword revealed its true body, quietly levitating five steps in front of Li Feng.

The people of Feilai Peak and even the white-clothed people who were in a stalemate on the other side were all impressed by Li Feng's extremely elegant methods, and they turned away a series of amazing methods of the master of the Great Snow Mountain with a single move, how many people can there be in the world?

As the first sword of the hair, Li Feng, is generous and neat, and has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, he did not deliberately hide the shock in his heart, and his eyes bloomed generously with flashing light, all because of the white and flawless long sword, it has a very poetic name, white glass, according to legend, this white glass sword is the lifeblood of the Great Snow Mountain, and the new head of the Qingxuan Sword School holds the Zhenshan sword Qingxuan, but the Qingxuan Sword Town is full of vigorous demonic energy, and the white glass sword town is the wind and rain of the Snow Mountain, Ruixue Zhaofeng。

In the past, the notoriety of the Great Snow Mountain was no worse than that of the ghost gate Qingxuan Mountain in the world, and the avalanche made the people within a radius of 100 miles worry day and night, and this Ruoli was born from this.

All things have spirits, according to the law foolishly, the mountains have spirits, there are spirits, flowers and plants have spirits, all in all, this floating life of all things is spiritual, the spirit of the earth, the ancestors of the Snow Villa in order to suppress the spirit of the Snow Mountain, for the people within a radius of 100 miles to seek stability, take the heart of the Snow Mountain, that is, the most old cold stone glass on the top of the Snow Mountain, and temper to create this impeccable appearance of the white glass sword, and this white glass sword has also been passed down from generation to generation in the hands of the successive owners of the Snow Villa.

Li Feng has been crisscrossing the sword for many years and has seen countless good swords, but it is the first time he has really seen this 'white glass', and for a person who has dedicated his life to the way of the sword, he will inevitably be excited.