Chapter 559: Qin Xiao

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Chapter 559: Qin Xiao

These days, you must not go to the Goddess Lake, nor can you go to the surrounding snow-capped mountains, the last time I rested, Du Chun and others went to the snow-capped mountains for sightseeing, and saw more people than snow, all of them were holding scissors to cut the snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain.

As for the Goddess Lake, let alone looking, it is estimated that there are at least twenty or thirty thousand disciples of the Righteous Path in the south and the disciples of the Demon Sect in the north. It's not a beach in the South China Sea, and so many people gather in a goddess lake for more than ten miles, and it is sinful to go there.

Yun Qiyou is not an ordinary woman, she is not interested in these, the reason why she agreed to Ye Xiaochuan to go out for a walk together is actually to find a quiet place to continue to study the way of music and rhythm.

Before he got out of the Moon Gate, Yun Qiyou spoke: "Your heart is quite big, and your opponent will be Feng Tianqiong in three days, and you still have the heart to go out to play." โ€

"Bang!"

When Yun Qiyou heard the voice, he saw Ye Xiaochuan stumbling at his feet, and his head hit the courtyard wall of the Moon Gate directly.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't care about the pain, and said in surprise: "What did you say, who is my opponent?"

Yun Qiyou tilted his head and looked at him, and said, "Didn't anyone tell you? After yesterday's competition, I looked at the list of fighting methods for the sixth round, and your opponent is Feng Tianqiong, that's right, it's him." โ€

Ye Xiaochuan squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and muttered, "It's over, it's over, it's over!"

He is not afraid of Lan Qiyun or Yang Yishuang, because neither of them has reached the realm of spiritual silence.

Who is that Heavenly Vault? He is the poisonous son of the six sons, and he is a master who has reached the realm of spiritual silence at two or eight hundred!

Although Ye Xiaochuan loves to boast about himself, he still has a certain amount of self-knowledge, and he is not afraid of cultivators in the out-of-body realm, but in the face of cultivators in the realm of spiritual silence, it is different.

He couldn't beat the master of solitude, he knew that very well.

It seems that there is only a level gap between out-of-body and spiritual silence, but in fact, there is a fundamental difference, that entrance of life and death is not something that can be stepped on by just one person, and most cultivators in the out-of-body realm have devoted their lives to the realm of spiritual silence.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that he might not have the opportunity to rush through this life-and-death threshold in ten years.

He let out a wail, knowing that his journey to the Broken Sky Cliff was a complete end.

There is a snow-capped mountain in the southwest of the Broken Sky Cliff, unlike those tall snow-capped mountains and glaciers, the snow-capped mountains whose names cannot be found on the map are not high, and there are no snow lotuses, so there is no righteous path here Those fairies with scissors to cut snow lotus.

It is now the middle of September, entering late autumn, in other parts of Middle-earth, in fact, the fallen leaves on the trees have not yet withered, but in this Tianshan Mountain, it is very cold, dozens of hundreds of snow-capped mountains and glaciers, like a tall white giant, standing in the desolate mountains.

In winter, it will be completely covered with low white snow, and the snow will melt only where the sun can be seen in the sunshine of the mountain, and the snow will still be very thick in the shade of the mountain, which is why the Broken Sky Cliff Fighting Festival is only held in September, because it is not until April and May that the mountain will start to melt snow, and it will not melt until July and August.

Nameless Little Snow Mountain, on the top of the peak, two young people, a man and a woman, appeared.

The man is dressed in green clothes, with a young appearance, a teenager, and the immaturity on his face that has not faded makes people think that he is a hairy boy who has not dried up.

The woman was dressed in white, her skin was like snow, and her long black hair was casually tied into a bun, and she was diagonally inserted with a green hairpin, which was extremely beautiful.

The woman is caressing an ancient qin, and the man is playing a jade flute with a clear operation, the sound of the qin and the flute are very soft, interdependent on each other, blending with each other, and as if comforting each other.

This is the place where Yun Qi is looking for it, it is very quiet, no one will come to disturb it, this small world belongs to the two of them.

From noon to afternoon, and then to dusk, Ye Xiaochuan's skills increased rapidly, and he seemed to have gradually found a way to control sound waves, but it would take a long time to cultivate to reach the realm of killing people and being invisible with sound waves.

Regarding the fact that his opponent three days later was Feng Tianqiong, he only agonized about half a pillar of incense, and then he was like no one.

Personality is free and easy, happy with encounters, and going with the flow, this is his character, and he should inherit his mother's temperament, a kind of wine today and drunk today, regardless of his joy and sorrow tomorrow.

After Situ Feng's death, Ye Xiaochuan had no interest in the Broken Sky Cliff Test, and it can even be said that he hated this place, this is Situ Feng's sad place, and it is also Ye Xiaochuan's painful place, he will not forgive himself, it is he who pushed Situ Feng into the abyss of death with his own hands.

The affection between young men and women is so pure and fearless, these two young men and women, who seem to have forgotten the curse of the three lives and seven lives, seem to be really opening their hearts to each other little by little.

The sunset on the Tianshan Mountains is very beautiful, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou have missed such a beautiful scenery before, the blood-colored remnant sun not only imprints the western sky into blood red, those white snow-capped mountains and glaciers, under the sunset, also seem to have become blood-colored, very beautiful.

It's just that when the two of them played the flute and Ming before, they caused a few small avalanches, so I don't know why.

Ye Xiaochuan stubbornly believed that the avalanche was because his attainments in the way of music and rhythm were already very high, so he released a powerful force and made the earth tremble.

At dusk, the two of them sat on the top of the nameless little snow-capped mountain with their knees crossed, watching the sun set little by little, watching the whole world slowly darken, and watching the starry sky and the full moon appear in the sky.

Today is September 13th, almost mid-term, the moon is very round, very big, Yun Qiyou is a woman who likes the moon and stars, she feels very relaxed at the moment, all the troubles and sorrows are thrown to the round moon at this moment, the man she cares about is by her side, she is very satisfied, I really hope that time can stay in a moment forever.

Ye Xiaochuan had no interest in the sun, moon and stars, and he was already very uncomfortable just now when he accompanied Yun Qiyou's wide-eyed eyes to watch the sunset for half an hour.

At this moment, seeing that Yun Qiyou had no intention of returning to Giant Stone City, he began to have nothing to say.

He tilted his head to look at Yun Qiyou's side face, and said, "Senior Sister Yun, I'm really curious, where did you come from, there are many versions of your origin Cangyun Gate, and there are also many versions in the world, which roughly means that around twelve years ago, you were brought back to Cangyun from the bottom of the mountain by Master Jingshui, and you were twelve years old at the time. If that's the case, then I'm worse than you, at least you were abandoned at the age of twelve, I was abandoned at birth, and when Sister Koike picked me up, I was still an infant baby. โ€