Qing Xuanzi did block it, and carried this scarlet sword gang, and the explosive energy spread, breaking through the lake, leaving shallow sword marks at the bottom of the lake, and the wooden boat under his feet shattered into two halves in response, half of his left foot and half of his right foot, and the lake water spread to his knees, only to see his feet closed, and the hull of the boat was tightly closed and together.

"How is it? I am fishing and fishing, blowing, boating kendo, can the Taoist be satisfied?" Xiao Shu laughed, in the end, he still had his strength, otherwise this boat would really be broken into powder, although he also asked Linglongzi for light skills, but probably not able to tread the waves.

Qing Xuanzi was in a cold sweat, and the pressure between life and death made him wake up, when did he become so impulsive, but when he thought of Linglongzi, he tightened his trembling hands again.

Love is born between all things, the person who is in love, has nothing to reach, nothing to stand, nothing to reach, nothing to stand, only affection, has long been selfless, Qing Xuanzi at a moment, but saw his heart clearly, the original vague artistic conception became clear, one step into the realm of the earth, trembling hands finally firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Huh?" Xiao Shu was stunned for a moment, never thinking that his sword would cut the obstacle in his heart for him.

"Is it emotional? It's okay, you forget the rivers and lakes, and I will guard you for the rest of your life. Qing Xuanzi laughed loudly, put the sword into the sheath, there was no attachment in his heart, forget me, forget the feelings, what to do with him, the only one does not ask, does not ask, only for one person and one heart, except for life and death, and then does not interfere.

Flying away, with a light foot, he stepped away and disappeared into the shore.

Xiao Shu's heart tightened, the boat under his feet was not supported by Qing Xuanzi, and it suddenly shattered into two halves, and it was about to sink in an instant.

In desperation, I had to learn from the Qing Xuanzi, carried enough Neiyuan, lifted my breath, and jumped out of the boat, the boat was completely submerged in the water, one foot on the lake, and suddenly half of my shoes were wet, but now I can't turn back, and I rushed to the shore.

Although Linglongzi taught him light skills are not top-notch, but they woke up Xiao Shu, his body and light skills are the same, slightly changed, although it is not elegant and light, and changes in all directions, but he always barely reached the shore, but unfortunately his heart was relieved, and he still fell into the water and got wet.

"It's really embarrassing, who believes that you have reached the realm of Tianxuan?" Linglongzi looked at Xiao Shu with a smile.

"Believe it or not. Xiao Shu wiped a handful of water on his face, looked at the mirror lake with a confused look, a few pieces of driftwood floating on the lake, a moment ago it was a complete boat, he spent a lot of money renting this boat, this time the fish was not fun, but he had to lose money.

"Don't look at it, I'll pay for you. Linglongzi shook her head, she really didn't understand, how could she value money so much in her selfless state of mind, shouldn't fame and fortune be like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror?

"Compensate for me?" Obviously, your stunned senior brother has to find trouble, can't you blame me?" Xiao Shu looked at his soaked clothes, and simply sat down on the stone steps on the shore.

Linglongzi's expression darkened when she heard this, and she sat down without saying a word, regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

"Qingdao is long and he ......"

"I've always known that, but ......" Linglongzi smiled, her pale face looking a little sad in the rain.

Xiao Shu wiped the rain on his face again, looked up at the sky, this rain really has a tendency to get bigger and bigger, he doesn't know anything about men and women, it's better not to say it if it's wrong.

"Do you have someone you like?" Linglongzi gently wiped the white jade flute in her hand, her eyes were soft but there was no half love, just a feeling of dependence, Qing Xuanzi was a brother to her, a senior brother, someone she could rely on, but if she said the love between men and women, she didn't have half a point.

"Nope. Xiao Shu spread his hands, there were few women among the people he knew, let alone the people he liked.

"I didn't either, since the day the master brought me back to the Xuanji Gate, the love between men and women has nothing to do with me. Linglongzi smiled and pulled the jade flute back to her waist.

"Forgetting love is not forgetting yourself, but forgetting yourself must forget love, but it is a pity that your senior brother is a sentimental person. Xiao Shu said with emotion, if it weren't for his deep affection, how could Qing Xuanzi dare to draw his sword against himself, and behind the resolute killing intent was the love for Linglongzi.

"Linglong is a willful person, not suitable for Senior Brother Qingxuan, Senior Brother He...... He will meet another beautiful woman, and Linglong will bless himself when the time comes. Linglongzi stood up and left alone in the rain.

Xiao Shu sat on the shore in the rain, looking at the mirror lake in the rain for a long time, until the sky was dark, the night was approaching, suddenly felt a little cold, subconsciously held up the red umbrella, looked at himself embarrassed, couldn't help laughing at himself, and put the red umbrella away, no matter how cold the rain is, how cold is the heart of forgetfulness.

In this world, if you want to be successful, you must give up something, the more you ask, the more you give up, this is fair, if you are not willing to give up anything, then you will naturally get nothing.

On the third day, on martial arts.

This is the last day, and none of the remaining sixteen people are mediocre, all of them are famous and high-level, including Xiao Shu's old acquaintance, Yuntai, the eldest disciple of Qingyun Sect.

There are five competitions on this day, sixteen into eighty, eight into four, four into two, and then determine the third place, the last one is the battle for the head of the martial arts, the winner is not only to beat the major factions, win a lot of lottery, but also to get the guidance of Tianjizi, laughing swordsman, Zhang Zhenren.

Xiao Shu stretched his body and looked at the opponent in front of him, he left early every time he finished the competition, so he didn't pay attention to the weapons and martial arts skills that these people were good at.

The person in front of him is holding a folding fan, obviously a man but long feminine, with a high crown of hair, waist-length hair is tied up in a circle, hanging behind him like a brush, wearing a crimson shirt inside the purple robe, it is the disciple of the head of the evil sect of the spirit sect, this time he came to the order of the teacher, and he is bound to fight for the top spot, and frustrate the momentum of those so-called righteous paths, so none of the people who met him were not seriously injured, and even after the end of the game, they even sought medical treatment without success, and died directly.

However, on martial arts, the sword has no eyes, even if you want to investigate, only one sentence is not as good as others, it will make you speechless, relying on the spirit sect no one dares to touch him, but the bright one is not good, so I will give you the dark one, since you are powerful, I will simply let you try this Xiao Shu.

"Senior brother, do you say that this shemale is powerful, or is Xiao Shu superior?" Zixin asked as he pulled the sleeve of the Yuntai.

"I have learned Brother Xiao's swordsmanship, and I can't beat it, and I haven't fought against Qin Wuming of the Spirit Sect, I have watched a few games, the swordsmanship is mediocre, and the fist and foot kung fu are average. Gimbal said with a frown.

"So Xiao Shu has won?" Zi Xin smiled, she would rather Xiao Shu win than see Qin Wuming continue to win, not to mention that this person has no seriousness, she can't see that she has been competing for ten years at all, she is simply treating her opponent as an enemy, and she is really not a disciple of the evil sect.

"Not really, Qin Wuming's previous opponent also had no mediocre hands, why was he controlled by his mediocre swordsmanship, and he had no power to resist, there must be a mystery in this, but I can't see it now. Yuntai shook his head, denying Zixin's optimistic view.

"Hey, you still owe me a sword, if you win this shemale, I don't want you to pay for it!" Zi Xin was afraid that Qin Wuming wouldn't see it, and beckoned to the stage.

"Noise!" Qin Wuming folded his fan, and his invisible energy rushed towards Zixin with the sound of the whistling wind.

Seeing this, Yuntai's face couldn't help but turn cold, and he was about to make a move, but he saw Xiao Shu take down a box from his back and gently put it on the ground, and the ground was suddenly pressed out of several cracks by the sword box, and a strong wind swept in a ring, shaking the energy away on the spot.

"How about this sword to you?" Xiao Shu opened the sword box, and the extremely cold air flow rushed out, and inside the sword box was actually a layer of dark ice, and the ice-blue long sword was sealed in it, even everyone in the audience could feel the chill to the bone, Qin Wuming felt like standing in the ice and snow without clothes, if it weren't for the deep inner yuan, I was afraid that it would be difficult to stand.

It seemed to feel Xiao Shu's sword intent, and the sword box was buzzing, trembling like the wind, shocking people's hearts.

Xiao Shu slapped the sword box with one hand, and the ice-blue long sword rose into the sky, and in an instant, the ring was like a wax moon and winter snow, the cold wind was cold, and the ground was condensed with a thin layer of white frost.

"Xuanbing Raising Sword, this is ......" Yuntai couldn't help muttering when he saw this.

"What a beautiful sword, does he really want to give it to me?" Zixin looked at the long sword carved from ice and snow in a daze.

"Yan Shan Sword...... Alas. Tianjizi was silent for a while, and gently took a sip of tea.

Xiao Shu took Yan Shan, and the aura of Xuan Bing gradually spread up along his hand, and the sleeve of his right hand was like being soaked in water and left in the ice and snow for three days and three nights, and an inexplicable sense of misery came to his heart.

"You can't even control a dead thing, and you still want to fight me?" Although Qin Wuming was shocked by Yan Shan, he couldn't help but sneer when he saw that Xiao Shu seemed to be being eaten by the sword.

"You say the sword is a dead thing, then you don't deserve a sword. Xiao Shu's eyes turned from blurry to empty, he did not choose to forcibly use the sword intent to deter it, but to feel the meaning of this sword, if a swordsman can't read the sword in his hand, he has already lost before he makes a move.

"Ridiculous, do I need to have the final say on whether I am worthy of a sword or not?" Although Qin Wuming's tone was arrogant, his face was very solemn, and he pulled out the purple sword at his waist, he guessed that when he and Xiao Shu met together, it must be those so-called decent people who did it, and looking at his previous battle, there must be reservations, not to mention anything else, even this Yan Shan sword is only seen today.

Xiao Shu didn't say anything more, took a step, and within a few moments, Yan Shan's sword came out, and it was an autumn moon.

Qin Wuming's face changed in shock, the speed of this sword was completely beyond his expectations, such a simple sword technique actually gave him an irresistible illusion, but if he hesitated for a moment, then this illusion would come true, and he was intimidating, and he stepped a little, his body floated and then retreated, and with a sword up, he wanted to stop this extremely fast sword momentum.