The summit of Mount Tai is approaching, and the world's celebrities and black and white masters gather in Mount Tai, and its momentum has been above the world heroes conference in the past.

Liu Ruobai stood quietly on the top of the mountain, dressed in white like snow, his eyes were as clear as water, not sad or happy, indifferent and free, and attracted the attention of all people.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves.

Following the prestige, I saw a maroon red sweaty horse rushing towards the top of the mountain. Immediately sat a woman in Tsing Yi, although her face was full of wind and dust, but like a green lotus, out of the mud but not stained, delicate as a flower, the beautiful face was as cold as frost, like a fairy in the dust, so beautiful that it was Li Ruoxian.

There was a commotion all of a sudden.

Liu Ruobai looked at Li Ruoxian and was overjoyed.

The next moment, the sound of horses' hooves stopped abruptly.

Li Ruoxian flew off the horse and came to Liu Ruobai's side.

"Long time no see!"

"It's been a long time!"

A simple greeting is enough. They lived and died together, and they have long since separated from each other.

Looking at each other and smiling, a thousand words are already in the words.

They stood side by side, looking out at the East China Sea, perhaps missing the same person.

Soon after, there was another commotion.

"Sister Ruoxian!Brother Liu!" called twice, crisp and pleasant.

Before the words fell, another man and a woman appeared on the top of Mount Tai, Meng Tian and Dugu Feng.

Liu Ruobai looked at Dugu Feng and said with a light smile: "It seems that the Dugu brothers are a blessing in disguise, and their demeanor is better than in the past!"

Dugu Feng smiled bitterly: "But compared with Brother Liu, it can only be compared." ”

Liu Ruobai said frankly: "Between Brother Dugu and me, the difference is just time. ”

Dugufeng was noncommittal, just smiled indifferently.

At this time, Li Ruoxian was quietly looking at Meng Tian, her brows furrowed, thoughtful.

Liu Ruobai also seemed to notice something, and asked softly, "Tian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Tian glanced at Li Ruoxian, and then at Liu Ruobai, looking dazed.

Li Ruoxian groaned: "Sister Tian'er seems to have touched that threshold. Speaking of this, she sighed lightly, and continued: "It's the artistic conception of emotion." ”

Meng Tian asked casually: "Sister Ruoxian, what is the artistic conception of emotion?"

Li Ruoxian said slowly: "The only person who cares about him is born for the person he cares about, and he dies with the person he cares about, and the person who cares about him is the only flaw in the artistic conception of emotion, and the only flaw in his heart is irreparable." Presumably in Sister Tian'er's heart, the person who cares about her heart is Yanshan. ”

Meng Tian's cheeks flushed slightly, and he was silent.

With another sigh, Li Ruoxian continued: "Now that Yanshan's life and death are unknown, Tian'er has a flaw in her heart. Tian'er, you must remember that before you see Yan Shan, you must not use the sword intent of sorrow to unite with the human sword. ”

Meng Tian said softly: "Sister Ruoxian, Tian'er remembers." ”

Liu Ruobai looked at Li Ruoxian and said with a light smile: "Now it seems that Miss Li has crossed that threshold." ”

Li Ruoxian shook her head and said lightly: "I just saw it clearly." ”

In terms of realm, Liu Ruobai is above Li Ruoxian. But in terms of understanding the artistic conception, Liu Ruobai is far inferior to Li Ruoxian, just because Beigong Duge is still alive, and Liu Hedong is dead. Liu Ruobai only noticed that Meng Tian was a little wrong, but Li Ruoxian was able to explain it in one word, which can be seen.

At this moment, three more figures appeared on the top of Mount Tai. The first one was a woman in purple, she was delicate and handsome, her eyebrows and eyes were heroic, and her sassy and heroic posture did not let her eyebrows go. She held a long sword in her hand, simple and unpretentious. But everyone knows that this sword must be extraordinary. She is none other than Tian Kun, the lower part of the Guigu Gate. She was followed by a woman in green, who was tall, delicate and charming, with a pair of big smart eyes that sparkled. She is Ma Buyao, the third lady of the Tibetan Soldier Villa. The last man was a man in a blue shirt, he was tall, and there was a wisp of nobility between his eyebrows. He held a long sword in his hand, which seemed prosaic, but it was awe-inspiring. He is Ma Ming, the second son of the Tibetan Soldier Villa.

"Long time no see!"

"It's been a long time!"

Between the words, Tian Kun just stared at Liu Ruobai quietly. After a long time, she sighed lightly: "You are indeed qualified to declare war on the world!"

Liu Ruobai just smiled indifferently.

After that, the seven figures stood side by side, looking at the vast East China Sea, perhaps thinking of the same person.

Suddenly, Tian Kun seemed to notice something, turned around, looked at an ancient pine, and said angrily: "Not coming out yet?"

Before the words fell, a jade tree in the wind, uninhibited and uninhibited white-clothed boy fell, it was the young master of the Yin Yang Sect, Bai Shushu. He clenched his fists slightly and chuckled, "I'm just here to see the excitement." ”

Tian Kun sneered: "As long as you don't make a move, I believe that no one will dare to touch you." ”

I saw a flickering figure, and the white book tree had already appeared on the top of Mount Tai. He said casually: "It's not that I'm afraid of fighting, it's just that I'm not familiar with this young owner." ”

Liu Ruobai just smiled and said nothing.

Tian Kun quipped: "Then why are you standing here?"

Bai Shushu smiled bitterly: "You have to give Miss Tian face." ”

At this moment, a gray-clothed man came into view, walking towards the top of the mountain, walking slowly but firmly. He is tall, delicate and handsome, sweat has been dripping on his forehead, but his eyebrows and eyes reveal a calm and indifferent attitude that does not like things and does not feel sad for himself. He is the number one warrior in the world, Brother Wanyan.

Perhaps, most people will think that this world's number one warrior is yesterday's yellow flower. But there are people who have never looked down on him, as it was before, and so it is now, and it will be so in the future.

Unconsciously, Ma Buyao had clenched his fists.

Ma Ming's expression was complicated, as if he was hesitating about something.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears: "Senior brother, even if you join forces with Yao'er, you are not his opponent." ”

Ma Ming nodded at Tian Kun, and then said to Ma Buyao with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Yao'er, don't act rashly!"

Ma Buyao nodded slightly, then took a deep breath, and then released his fist.

At this time, Brother Wanyan had already reached the top of Mount Tai.

Liu Ruobai clenched his fists slightly, and said with a light smile: "Brother Wanyan Gu is still Brother Wanyan Gu." ”

Brother Wanyan sighed lightly: "Liu Ruobai is no longer Liu Ruobai. ”

"Hahaha......" The two laughed.

It seems that the words are inexplicable, but there are also people who understand the deep meaning.

Not far away, on a large bluestone, there are seven green-shirted Taoist priests sitting cross-legged, their eyes as clear as water, quiet and indifferent. They are like green lotuses out of the mud without staining, like autumn chrysanthemums are independent, like cold plums standing proudly in the wind and snow, not disturbed by foreign objects, quite out of the dust. The person in the center is delicate and handsome, and the fairy wind is bone-like, which makes people unconsciously become clear and innocent. He is Zhang Sheng, the number one master in the young generation of Wudang. He asked casually, "Why don't you see Yanshan?"

A person next to him said softly: "He went to Penglai Island half a year ago, and there has been no news since then." ”

Zhang Sheng sighed lightly: "It's a pity!"

In a dense forest, an old man in brocade and a man in white stood side by side, it was Shen Wansan, a wealthy merchant in Xiangyang, and Li Ming in Qishan.

Shen Wansan looked at the nine figures on the top of the mountain from a distance, and muttered: "This battle is very involved, I really don't know how it will end?"

Li Ming smiled lightly: "In this battle, no matter how many opponents there are and how strong they are, this Liu Shaozhuang master will not let others help." ”

Hearing this, Shen Wansan couldn't help but ask, "How can you see it?"

Li Ming smiled and said, "It's just because he once said that he killed for revenge, not to kill to vent his hatred." ”

Shen Wansan suddenly realized. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and sighed slightly: "I wonder if Yan Shaoxia is okay?"

Li Ming said casually: "Father-in-law, relax, he will definitely be fine." ”

Not far away, under a big tree, there is a man and a woman standing quietly, the man is handsome and free, and the woman is delicate and moving, it is Tang Mu and Tang Xi brother and sister.

......

At this time, the best of the nine young generations are in the spotlight at the top of Mount Tai, and they are also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Everyone is waiting, talking, not afraid of the cold, not afraid of the wind and snow.

Before I knew it, it was past noon.

The sky is not beautiful, but the snow is inexplicable.

At this moment, another figure appeared on the top of Mount Tai, standing opposite Liu Ruobai. He is delicate and handsome, his eyes are cold and deep, he is dressed in black from head to toe, and he is not contaminated with a single snowflake, which has the meaning of "the world is white, only I am black". He held a knife in his hand, and although it was not unsheathed, it exuded an extremely terrifying aura. He is the former master of the Beggar Gang Torture Hall, and he is also the left protector of the Remnant Sword, whose real name is Situ Qingzhu, and the descendant of the Tibetan Soldier Villa.

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