For the Consultant Market, the snow on the slope of the road does not stop. From the age of thirteen to the age of thirty, from the gentle wind and light snow, down to the spread of Kunlun.

It was the winter solstice of the fourth year of Tianxi, and the morning light showed a little light through the gap in the treetops, and a guest from afar, carrying a crimson sword box, stepped on the snow from the 770 stone steps of the Seeking Dao Slope.

In front of the gate of the Sword Mountain, a brand-new inner disciple's robe has not yet been cut off and is isolated in the cold wind.

And the woman who stepped on the snow was more like a fairy. The goose-yellow robe flew in the snow breeze, and she held the wrist of the white-clothed young man beside her with a soft jade hand.

One is older and one young, dressed in light clothes, braving the wind and snow of Kunlun Mountain, and comes from the slope of the road. Their hands holding each other seem to be soft and unbearable, but they are so tough that they are tempered with steel.

The Taoist sect does not like outsiders to go up the mountain. In Kunlun Mountain, where the incense was flourishing under the former sect master, now almost everyone has withered, and it is difficult to see anyone except Kunlun disciples. And the once crowded Seeking Slope is now only the Advisor Market standing with a sword.

He did not embarrass the pair of men and women who had worked so hard to reach the foot of Kunlun Mountain, turned over slightly, and said respectfully: "The sect master is invited." ”

Yan Daozong, Yan Dao live. Living in the Kunlun Mountains, the sword has been sealed for less than 20 years.

Rao is like this, looking at the entire vast rivers and lakes, there are only three people who have cultivated above her. Whenever the three words of Yan Dao Huo were mentioned to outsiders under the mountain, the listeners were all in awe.

And the woman in front of her is a little different from those people under the mountain.

Hearing the word suzerain, the woman's tired face slowly opened up a warm smile, as if the spring breeze in March was coming, and the leaves were full of flowers.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know if my aunt and her still remember me. The woman said, relieved and relieved to remove the sword case from her shoulder.

The advisor was stunned. Living in Kunlun for a long time, there are few outsiders, and he has always been like water. And this woman who came from the slope of the road like a heavenly immortal descended from the earth, but like a gentle sword qi, split the feelings that were still ignorant in the young man's heart.

In this way, the mountains and seas are difficult to stop.

He subconsciously stepped forward, wanting to take the heavy box for her. The woman withdrew her hand just right, still smiling lightly, and said softly: "Trouble, please take me to see Yan Daozong." ”

In a trance, the consultant market only felt lost. Even later, when Luo Qianxia's internal strength was lost and fell into his arms, the consultant didn't remember what he had done.

I can only vaguely recall the smile in front of the slope, and I can't wait for people to break their swords and cut off all the peach blossoms in spring.

The Advisor Market was stunned for 17 years

Zhao Wu'an and Luo Qianxia actually only stayed in Kunlun for a short period of time. And in the same way, it was also Luo Qianxia, who changed her name to Lin Yun, the last comfortable time in her life.

Luo Shen Fu is a powerful sword, which cannot be driven by a man who is not strong. In order to avenge the blood feud of the Luo family, Luo Qianxia forcibly drove Luo Shenfu with the body of a woman, and her life was already like a broken candle in the wind, which was extinguished as soon as it was blown. What's more, in order to save Zhao Wu'an on the border of the Great Song Dynasty, she tried her best to wield a sword that her realm could not reach, even if there were thousands of elixirs in Kunlun Mountain, it would be difficult for her body to recover as before.

There is naturally not much time left for the Consultant Market to be amazed.

After Xundaopo saw her for the first time, Luo Qianxia could no longer hide her injuries, and lived in a hut specially opened for her by Yan Daohuo, bedridden all day long, but her body was still getting worse and worse step by step. Every day, Yan Daohuo would send people to visit, deliver medicine and food, and clean up the house.

Most of the Kunlun disciples took turns on this matter, but for some reason, it was never the turn of the advisor who was the eldest disciple.

Feeling ashamed, the consultant market naturally did not dare to speculate on the thoughts of the Taoist sect, and never made a word to ask. It's just that when he is not practicing his sword, the advisor ruin will unconsciously walk in front of the hut and stop his rebirth. Stop and stare for a moment, then turn around and go.

And at that time, he could often see Zhao Wu'an sitting on the edge of the cliff.

At that time, Zhao Wu'an said very little, and sat alone in front of the sea of clouds all day long, looking up at the snow on the top of Kunlun Peak that does not melt all year round. Only occasionally chatted with the nosy Tu Mi.

The Roselle sword box has been on his shoulder ever since.

In fact, since the moment Lin Yun fell in front of the Seeking Slope, the Luo Shen Sword Box has always been on Zhao Wu'an's shoulders. The Advisor Ruins hadn't seen him unload it for a moment.

Kunlun snow does not melt all year round. The people of Kunlun also seem to be able to stay all year round.

However, this huge Kunlun Mountain finally dispersed. Xiao Tu Mi had to go down the mountain with a sword to find Zhao Wu'an, who had already gone somewhere. The advisor market also quickly went down the mountain with a sword, and mixed in the rivers and lakes, but he was always the slightest bit different from the little junior sister and could not see each other.

Later, I only heard that Shizun also went down the mountain. The absence of Taoism in Kunlun Mountain is like the loss of the heavy snow in winter every year.

Just as the Advisor Ruins was immersed in these past events, the black cloth covering his eyes was torn off.

He opened his eyes, but his eyes were suddenly pierced by the dazzling skylight, and he quickly closed them again, and raised his hands to block them.

And when he raised his hands unhindered, he found that his hands were unbound and moved freely.

Advisor Market was a little surprised.

Then, with a crisp sound, it slammed at his feet, and he leaned down, reached out to touch it, and found that it was a cold sword.

A lazy woman's voice sounded overhead, but it made the advisor ruin chill for a moment.

"The sword you've been using before is too broken. There is no mystery, let you fight with that sword, it is intended to let you seek death. So hold on to this. ”

Advisor Ruins trembled uncontrollably: "You...... What do you want to do?"

The voice was all too familiar to him. During the days of captivity by the Black Cloud Society, his limbs were bound, and he did not see the light of day all day long, and there was no one to communicate with. And the only thing that let him know that he was still alive was the voice of the broken eyebrows.

This woman, who is said to be Xie Hui's most confidant, will torture him as much as she can. And every time the sound of the broken eyebrows rings in the ears, it means that the Advisor Ruins will be subjected to an unbearable and cruel torture.

When the remnant eyebrows are not there, the Advisor Ruins will fall into a burst of complete darkness and silence, and anyone will collapse in such an environment, and the Advisor Ruins can only do their best to remember every detail of their existence, so as to persevere.

And this time, in order to torture him, the freedom given by the remnant eyebrows was too exaggerated, and he even threw a sword at his feet.

Doesn't she know that when the Kunlun disciple holds the sword in his hand, he has three thousand sword qi in his heart, and he will never return?

"Don't think about it, this time your mission couldn't be easier. The remnant eyebrows said, "The blindfold has been removed, so you can't open your eyes and see?"

As he spoke, the remnant eyebrows really seemed to be completely free for him, and took several steps to the side.

Advisor Ruin struggled to suppress the tremor in his heart, removed the hand that was blocking his eyes, and opened his eyes.

The pale light still made him dizzy for a while. After getting used to the light, he noticed that he was still in the same small room covered with straw as before, but five feet square, and in the corner lay an iron chain that had been attached to his ankle.

Remnant Mei stood at the door of the hut and pointed his hand to the other side of the room: "All you have to do is kill her, or be killed by her." ”

The advisor looked at her instructions and couldn't help but be stunned.

He saw Tu Mi. Holding the Xian Xin Sword, Tu Mi was covered in blood.

And Tu Mi obviously saw him early in the morning, and there was a slight dazedness in his dark and godless pupils.

"Why...... Is it him?"

It turned out that Tu Mi asked this question first.

"I've worked so hard to get here, just to save them...... But why, the last person to be killed is my senior brother?"

Remnant Mei snorted, "Who knows, this is what the helmsman meant. ”

The fierce and deep sword qi suddenly pulled out from the hut, and came out from Tu Mi's side, and in half a breath, he had already pounced in front of the remnant eyebrows, surging like a tiger devouring a wolf.

"You're lying!!" Tu Mi screamed, the long sword in his hand slashing mercilessly.

Suddenly, a strong force struck, and the soles of Tu Mi's feet, who rushed out with the residual eyebrows, slipped and fell straight to the point where they were less than a foot away from Tu Mi.

A Shen Xiong's voice sounded behind the remnant eyebrows: "I told you a long time ago, you don't have to risk yourself." Whether they realize it or not is their own business. If you were really hurt just now, how can I explain to the helmsman?"

Tu Mi gritted his teeth, his eyes revealed a resolute look that was very different from his personality, his hands supported the ground, and he raised his head, but no matter what, he couldn't stand up.

Remnant Mei sneered: "I just think it's a pity. Look at them, they are still asleep in that Kunlun dream, when will they wake up?"

Seeing that Tu Mi was already so unyielding, Advisor Hui couldn't help but be moved: "You are not worthy of mentioning the word Kunlun." ”

"Oh, is it?" Remnant Mei turned his head and smiled coldly, "I hope you can still talk to me like this after killing your junior sister." ”

"I will never do anything to my junior sister!"

"Me too. Tu Mi bit his lip stubbornly, his slender hand cut out a dent on the floor, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed, "I will never hurt my senior brother." ”

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Remnant Mei shook his head, "The helmsman probably means that although you killed ninety-eight people, you can only take one with you, Senior Venerable and Senior Brother." We thought you must prefer Shizun, so we took it upon ourselves to let you kill your senior brother?"

Tu Mi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes soon filled with unwilling emotions again: "Why! No! He promised well, I want both!"

"That's a shame. In life, you have to give up something, right?"

Then, before they could reply, the door to the hut slammed shut. Tu Mi was stunned for a moment, and jumped up quickly, trying to catch up with him to break down the door, but it was in vain in the heavy sound of the lock.

She knocked and knocked and released her fist as if she agreed with something, and the room was silent for a moment.

Advisor Xu smiled bitterly: "Even the master is also on the way." ”

“...... Well. Tu Mi said in a low voice, "I...... Killed a lot of people, in order to save you and Shizun. ”

"Why do you bother? Advisor sighed.

"I don't care, I just want to save you!I don't care about anyone else!" Tu Mi interrupted him anxiously.

Advisor Xu smiled bitterly: "Little Tumi, you have really grown a lot." ”

Tu Mi was stunned and stood in place, stunned by his words.

"Being bound by the Black Cloud Club, I also blame myself for not being good at learning. But the fact that you were able to make this deal with them is a bit more than I expected. He bent down and picked up the sword at his feet.

"Tu Mi, pick up the Xian Xin Sword that the master gave you. ”

He spoke in a commanding tone. Tu Mi was stunned, obediently lowered his head and picked up the sword.

"I've lived 30 years in my life, and I don't even know what I want. In order to find you into this river and lake, and then somehow, I was caught in this black cloud meeting, and it can be regarded as a kind of fate to see you again. ”

He turned his head sideways, and his eyes suddenly bloomed with brilliance: "Come, do you remember the Tanlang swordsmanship I taught you?"

On the Kunlun Snow Peak that year, it was this set of swordsmanship that caused Luo Qianxia, who had been sick in bed for half a year, to get up and go down to the ground for the first time, and smiled like a flower at the three young girls in white.