Young chivalry, befriended by Wuduxiong. Liver and gallbladder holes, hair shrugging. In the conversation, life and death are the same.

When the time first arrived, outside the ruined temple, on the mountain.

As soon as the wind and snow stopped, the silence in the barren mountains was terrible, and the white moonlight was slightly sprinkled on the vast land.

The trees covered with leaves are hung with cold, fluffy, white-flowered, and shiny silver strips. Even the pine and cypress trees are piled with heavy snowballs. The snow on the ground was thick, loose and soft, and when you stepped on it, it creaked like the cries of night owls and rats eating their food.

Ye Suling and Xiangyi had already helped Jingshi to the outside of the temple, and the three of them stood aside and watched nervously at the people in the field.

At this time, the eight people had been divided into four circles, each engaged in a fierce battle.

Let's look at Mei Yan and Niu Tou first, Niu Tou is tall, and his body is naturally quite different from Mei Yan, but Mei Yan is really much weaker in terms of strength, I saw Mei Yan flying up and down in white clothes, the sword light was shining, looking for the flaws of the bull head, and the bull head just responded to all changes with the same change, the waist and horse were one, tightly tied in place, and the three steel fork dances of one hundred and ten catties in his hand are not ventilated.

At this time, I saw Mei Yan's move to dance the phoenix for nine days, his body jumped high, holding the sword with one hand, and he went up to the sky, and when he reached the top of the bull's head, he suddenly leaned down, and the sword flower was pulled, and he leaned down. I saw that a thin layer of frost had condensed on Mei Yan's sword body, and the sword was extremely cold, which was the Mei family's unique cold heart method Xuan Bing Technique.

The Mei family lives on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, where the four seasons are cold, and in order to resist the severe cold, the ancestor of the Mei family exhausted his efforts and took thirty years to integrate this cold power into the internal strength of the mind, creating the peerless magic of Xuanbing Technique. It is rumored that every child in the Mei family who has reached the age of six and begins to learn martial arts has to soak in the cold snow water for two hours every day, which has laid the foundation for learning the Xuanbing technique, but some parents in the Mei family feel sorry for the child to the point that the child's daily soaking time in the snow water is too short, and the foundation for keeping out the cold is weak, so that when the child practices the Xuanbing technique, the blood meridians in the body freeze and turn into ice sculptures.

However, Mei Yan, as the grandson of the Mei family, has a solid foundation, plus he has taken snow lotus, ice holy fruit and other exotic medicinal materials since he was a child, and he has achieved twice the result with half the effort by cultivating the Xuan Ice Technique, and the power of cold ice in his body is surging.

At this time, Mei Yan's cold ice sword has reached the center of the bull's eyebrows three inches, the hair of the bull's head, the eyelashes at the corners of the eyes, and the beard have been covered with frost, only to see the bull's head snort coldly, the huge nostrils spewed out two white gases, the left hand holding the steel fork swung upwards violently, seeing that a move failed, Mei Yan's expression remained unchanged, the sword deflected, stabbing at the left shoulder of the bull head, at this time the steel fork of the bull head has been waved to the right side of the body, it is too late to change the move, the bull head shouted, suddenly twisted the body to the right flash, poof, Mei Yan turned down, floated to the ground, and pointed at the bull's head.

The bull head couldn't dodge, and the left shoulder had already been hit by a sword, but the bull head was obviously good at kung fu, and the sword blade was only half an inch deep before it was stuck by his strong muscles, and then the bull head hurriedly clicked a few times in several acupoints around the left shoulder, only to see a thin layer of ice around the wound, and no blood flowed out.

At this time, the bull head felt that the left half of his body was slightly paralyzed, the true qi in his body flowed slowly, and the blood coagulated.

Mei Yan smiled, standing proudly, the white robe was windless, and he only heard him say aloud: Exactly.

Niu Tou snorted again and stopped talking, and the two stood quietly and looked at each other, without any intention of making another move.

The three of them on the side couldn't help but smile when they saw that Mei Yan had won.

I only heard Ye Suling smile and said: Senior Brother Mei's Xuanbing swordsmanship is really powerful, you look at the appearance of the bull's head snorting, your body must be frozen.

Jingshi also smiled: Senior Brother Mei is calm and calm, and his swordsmanship changes freely, and the little monk admires it.

The three of them turned their gaze to Qingchuan and Ma Mian.

Qingchuan's jade-handled dragon was not pulled out, but only pointed its scabbard against the steel hammer on the horse's face. The three of them were curious about the demeanor of the Divine Sword Jade Handle Dragon, but it was difficult to say it, and their hearts were itching.

Just listen to Ma Mian and say: Boy, do you know why I chose you as my opponent?

Qingchuan was expressionless and didn't say a word.

Ma Mian then smiled and said: "You must know that no matter what kind of divine blade is against my steel hammer, you can't get the slightest benefit, so you feel sorry for the divine sword, so you simply don't pull it out?"

Qingchuan's silver hair fluttered in the wind, his silver pupils did not carry a trace of emotion, he looked at the horse face coldly, and said lightly: You are not qualified to let me draw a sword.

Ma Mian chewed his mouth and said coldly: Young man doesn't know the height of the sky, there is not only your famous sword villa in this world, do you know how many first-class sword masters have died under my steel hammer.

Qingchuan pursed his lips and said lightly: I am only curious about one thing.

Ma Mian frowned and said: What is the matter?

Qingchuan Dao: Could it be that you really have forage in your mouth? I didn't expect that your name is not only a horse, but you look like a horse, and even your habits are the same as a horse, which is really strange.

Ma Mian was furious when he heard this, and said in a cold voice: Sharp-toothed boy, look at the hammer.

After speaking, Huhu turned the steel hammer in his hand and galloped towards Qingchuan.

Qingchuan's figure did not move, quietly looking at the countless hammer shadows in front of him, and from time to time stretched out the scabbard in his hand, either grid or block, horizontal or vertical, and took down the steel hammer on the horse's face.

The horse's face was annoyed, and he let out a loud cry like a horse's neighing, and the hammer swung faster and more encrypted.

Qingchuan blindly defended and didn't seem to intend to attack, and it was difficult for the two to distinguish the winner for a while, and it became a stalemate.

Ye Suling on the side said: Why didn't Senior Brother Qingchuan draw his sword, do you know Senior Brother Jingshi?

Jing Shi frowned tightly, and secretly said in his heart, could it be that this divine sword jade handle dragon cannot be used lightly? Or does Qingchuan not want to show it in front of everyone? Thinking about it, he said with a smile: Maybe Senior Brother Qingchuan disdains to use the divine sword on these crooked demons and evil ways, but he is afraid that he will defile the divine sword.

Ye Suling pursed her lips and snorted.

Xiangyi on the side said with a smile: Little girl, it's nothing more than a sword, what difference can it make. As long as you want, there are many men in the world who rush to give you the sword.

Ye Suling said angrily: What do I want those swords for? I have a master to pass on my Ning Bi sword, and it is enough.

After speaking, he rolled his eyes, and looked at Lin Xizhao, who was a little closer, with Jingshi.

I saw Lin Xizhao and Leopard Tail tossing and turning and fighting very fiercely, Qingcheng's thirty-six strokes of Tiangang swordsmanship practiced to the realm of pure fire, known as invincible swordsmanship, when Yu Lingzi Yu Zhenren relied on this swordsmanship to compete with the head of Wudang Qingxuan, but Qingxuan Dao Chang had deep internal strength, the two fought for a long time, Yu Lingzi gradually felt physically exhausted, so he had to give up.

This Tiangang swordsmanship is also fierce and domineering in Lin Xizhao's hands, and it is extremely powerful. It stands to reason that the Qingcheng faction is the best at playing hard, and Lin Xizhao's Tiangang swordsmanship should have won a steel gong against the leopard's tail, but this is not the case. Ordinary heavy weapons take more than three routes: chopping, chopping, and sweeping, but the steel mace of the leopard tail is as light as nothing in his hands, and it is a multi-use tricky, ruthless and various unbelievable angles to Lin Xizhao, and he relies on his short stature, flexibly flying, flashing left and right, and is not hard to connect Lin Xizhao's Tiangang sword.

Lin Xizhao's face was flushed at the moment, his swordsmanship became denser and denser, and he became more and more urgent, while the leopard tail blindly dodged, only slightly harassed Lin Xizhao in the interval between changing moves, and then dodged straight away.

Jingshi looked at it for a moment and frowned and said: Senior Brother Lin is going to lose.

Ye Suling said: I see that Senior Brother Lin's swordsmanship is amazing, and that leopard tail can only take care of dodging, how can he lose? Senior brother, are you injured and a little confused? Senior sister, I will help you to the side to rest.

Jingshi smiled bitterly and waved his hand and said: Although Senior Brother Lin's Tiangang swordsmanship is amazingly powerful, but do you see that leopard's tail has been injured a little? Senior Brother Lin has just entered the rivers and lakes, lacks combat experience, and he has used all his strength to make moves, but Tiangang's swordsmanship consumes a lot of internal strength and physical strength, and Senior Brother Lin is only afraid that he is already exhausted at the moment.

Ye Suling frowned, looked at Lin Xizhao, and saw Lin Xizhao holding the ground with a single sword, his face was flushed, and he gasped violently. And the leopard tail smiled sadly in front of Lin Xizhao: Little ghost, can't you do it?

Lin Xizhao said angrily: Come again. After saying that, he wanted to swing his sword and stab out, but one of them stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Leopard Tail sneered and said: Little ghost, learn to be smart in the next life. Before the words fell, the steel shovel was raised high, and it swung down at Lin Xizhao's head.

Jingshi and Ye Suling, Xiangyi exclaimed at the same time, Senior Brother Lin was careful, and while speaking, the two women had jumped up extremely quickly, and pulled out their swords in the air to block the steel shovel for Lin Xizhao. But the speed at which the steel wedge fell was so amazing, at a distance of less than three inches from the top of Lin Xizhao's head, Ye Suling and Xiangyi's sword blades were still more than half a foot away from the steel wedge, Lin Xizhao's face was flushed, and he struggled to stand up, but at this moment, his legs seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and he couldn't move for a while.

Leopard Tail sneered, imagining the scene of the young man's head blooming and flesh flying, and unconsciously licked his two fangs. At the same time, I don't know what the taste of this young man is, but the thin skin and tender meat will not be too bad, the key is that the little girl who faintly exudes the fragrance of flowers will eat her first. Thinking about it, saliva actually ran down the corners of his mouth.

Mei Yan on the side didn't have time to save him, so he had to close his eyes and turn his head.

At this time, only a bang was heard, followed by an ouch, and then the scolding of the leopard's tail.

Mei Yan hurriedly turned her head to look again, and at some point An was standing in front of Lin Xizhao with an expressionless face, while the leopard tail was scolding two feet away.

Ye Suling and Xiangyi had already put away their swords in time and helped Lin Xizhao up.

Lin Xizhao said gratefully: Thank you, Senior Brother An.

An turned his head and smiled: Senior Brother Lin is not polite. After speaking, he winked at Ye Suling again.

Ye Suling was stunned for a moment, snorted, and Xiangyi helped Lin Xizhao to Jingshi's side.

At this time, I only heard the leopard tail shouting: Old Five, dead bug, what the hell are you doing?

Only then did everyone remember the wasp who had fought with Ann, and couldn't help but look for the wasp in the field, and after a while, the leopard's tail turned up the wasp in the snow, but at this moment it was unconscious.