The snowflake wine is extinguished, and the night is cold

At the end of the day, the snow began to fall again, and the light had long since been extinguished, and the houses, streets, walls, and trees were covered with a thick layer of snow. The snow gently framed every window, and the round light shone dimly.

At the east end of the town was a dilapidated thatched house, and the wind whined the snow on the upturned eaves. A long, slender wooden pole hung with a whitish red cloth stretched out diagonally, and two large red lanterns in front of the door swayed gently with the cold wind.

In the inn, Aoki Michicho and his party are traveling day and night, and black and white impermanence are facing each other.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er had already shrunk behind the counter and shivered, looking at everyone nervously.

I saw Aoki Dao Chang slowly take two steps forward, shook his long sleeves, and then put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: Which of you comes first or go together, and the poor road will follow.

Riyou Youguang slapped his palms three times, said three good words, and said slowly: Then it will be disrespectful.

Aoki Michicho bowed slightly, then slowly drew his sword, and after a soft groan, he saw a burst of clear sword light light light up. I saw him staring at the blade of the sword, and the expression in his eyes suddenly became complicated, as if he had fallen into a memory, and only heard him say softly: This sword is called Qiushui, thin as a cicada's wings, with gold cracking stones, and short hair, which was taught to me by my master before his death...

Speaking of this, Daoist Aoki suddenly closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, the look in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and he only heard him say in a deep voice: Your Excellency You Guang is careful.

After speaking, I saw that he pointed at You Guang with his sword, his knees bent slightly, and suddenly his left foot glared back violently, and his body jumped forward and up quickly, making a good move to fly immortals outside the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of You Guang's eyes, and the tip of the sword stabbed into his chest.

At the moment of the first shot of the thousand troops, You Guang calmly retreated, his right foot retreated a small step to the left, the horizontal sword in his left hand separated the blade of Huang Youshi, and the palm of his right hand hit him directly in the chest, and Aoki Daochang immediately swung out with his left palm, and with a bang, both of them were shocked by the force of the other party's palm.

As soon as he landed, Aoki Michicho immediately glared back with his left foot, turned his wrist, and took advantage of the situation to quickly stab three swords at the center of Youguang's eyebrows, heart, and thighs, which had not yet stood on the ground, which was the three-ring moon.

You Guang frowned tightly and did not mess at all, he saw that Aoki Dao had three swords, and attacking the heart was still its purpose, and the other two swords were really false moves. So, after he fell to the ground, he stepped on his right foot with his right foot, and his right hand slightly blocked his chest, resisting the sword of Aoki Michicho.

After the two of them stopped unloading, You Guanggong gathered a single palm and raised it up, flipped back in the air, turned over with a harrier, and kicked his right foot straight to Aoki Michicho's chest, and Aoki Michicho could only wave a palm with his left hand to the upstream light's incoming foot. There was another thud, and the two were bounced away.

Aoki Daochang frowned slightly, hiding his left hand behind him, and You Guang was a beautiful rear airy landing, and in the first round of fighting, Aoki Michicho obviously suffered a small loss.

Aoki Dao Chang snorted secretly, and in the blink of an eye, the long body shook, and he used another trick to shuttle the jade girl, and in an instant, countless sword shadows stabbed towards You Guang again, enveloping it in the sword shadow. You Guang hurriedly defended his body with the impermeable wind of his palms, and kept retreating backwards.

It's just that the space in the lobby of the inn is limited, and at this time, You Guang has reached the corner of the wall and has no way to retreat, only to hear You Guang shout lowly, his palms suddenly glowed red, and the temperature inside the inn also rose sharply.

At this time, Aoki Daochang's sword shadow suddenly retreated, and then combined a sword and stabbed at the center of Yuguang's eyebrows. I saw You Guang's palms in front of his chest, his waist sank suddenly, and then his palms closed violently, and at the point of the sword three inches from his eyebrows, he grabbed the sword of Aoki Daochang, and Aoki Daochang's waist twisted in the air and flipped around, and You Guang had to spread his palms.

Although the two fought for only a short moment, the degree of danger can be seen, Aoki Daochang's Wudang swordsmanship seems to be light and fluttering, but in fact, every sword move is a killer skill, so although You Guang has a mastery, he has no choice but to resist and does not have to make a move in the air.

The two of them had a confrontation at the beginning of the year, and they were secretly calculating in their hearts.

Aoki Michicho held the sword in one hand, standing proudly, his eyes were shining, and his white beard was windless. It's just like an immortal descending to earth, and the momentum is awe-inspiring.

And You Guang was a little embarrassed, his hair was forced to scatter by Aoki Daochang's sword qi, and his palms shrunk in his sleeves trembled slightly, obviously his bare palms suffered a lot from Aoki Daochang's Qiushui Divine Sword.

Aoki Daochang's eyes were like torches, obviously seeing that You Guang's palms were paralyzed, and he couldn't continue it for the time being, and secretly said in his heart: If you don't take this opportunity to get rid of this person, it will save you a lot of trouble in the future. After a turn of thought, he made up his mind, and said with a smile: Your Excellency You Guang's Burning Sun Palm is really worthy of its reputation, and it can catch my autumn water with your bare hands.

Although You Guang was still smiling, he secretly complained bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart: This white-haired old man's vicious swordsmanship, coupled with this extremely sharp autumn water, is even more like a tiger with wings, and his power has increased greatly, he must have seen that I am temporarily unable to make a move before he said this, if I continue to fight with him, I am afraid that he will secretly use a trick to get rid of me. Hmph, I don't want to eat you.

You Guang rolled his eyes, and when he saw Shui Ruohan standing crookedly, he couldn't help but think about it. Said with a smile: Aoki Dao's long sword technique is fascinating, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, so I admire it. However, if you don't use the blade under the sword, you will inevitably be a little unhappy with the Taoist chief. Why don't you change it to my night tour brother who is good at swordsmanship and compete with the Taoist leader?

You Guang didn't wait for Aoki Daoist to reply, so he smiled at Shui Ruohan on the side and said: You will accompany Aoki Daoist to make a few moves at night, Aoki Dao's long sword technique is unfathomable, you have to be careful.

You Guang's words directly bypassed him and pushed Shui Ruohan out, but it was extremely vicious.

Shui Ruohan on the side frowned and said: I'm not interested.

After speaking, he walked to the counter and picked up a jar of wine, patted the mud seal, walked to the side and leaned against the wall to drink the wine by himself.

Daoist Aoki didn't know Shui Ruohan's past, but he knew that the ten yin handsomes of the Senluo Hall were all demons who did evil and murdered people without blinking, and secretly said in his heart: This You Guanglin retreated, he must have made up his mind not to fight with me again, and I can't force him anymore, so I'll get rid of this night tour first.

I only heard Aoki Michicho say loudly: I have long heard that the ten handsome night tours of Senluo Hall are the best at swordsmanship, I don't know if I can give you some advice.

The night tour seems to have heard nothing, and it is still unmoved to drink.

Aoki Daochang frowned, and said secretly in his heart: Wudang is a famous and decent family, and I am now the acting head of Wudang, so I can't force him to fight with me no matter what, if they blindly cheat, I have to let them go today. I couldn't help but sigh when I thought of this, and I felt a pity.

At this time, You Guang snorted coldly, and said to Shui Ruohan: Night Tour, today is a great opportunity to get rid of them, have you forgotten Lord Yamara's entrustment?

Shui Ruohan still turned a deaf ear and drank it one by one.

You Guang's anger surged, and he said coldly: If you don't get rid of them today, and wait for their two teams to join in the future, it will be even more difficult to ascend to the sky, hmph, at that time, what Lord Yama Mo Luo asked us to find will also fall into their hands, and Miss Bai's life will only be afraid...

You Guang knew that Bai Qingyun was Shui Ruohan's reverse scales, and he was willing to do anything for Bai Qingyun, so he deliberately spoke out.

Sure enough, when Shui Ruohan heard Bai Qingyun's name, he instantly crushed the wine jar in his hand, only to see him slowly stand up and say coldly to Riyou: When this happens, you and I will have a fight.

After speaking, ignoring the red face of the light array, he glanced at Michicho Aoki and slowly walked towards the outside of the inn.

The crowd had no choice but to walk out of the inn.

The white snow silently covered the earth, and a crescent moon hung in the dark night sky, surrounded by many crystal stars, sprinkling silver brilliance on the covered earth, and the crescent moon was like the crescent moon on the chest of the water, and this scenery was as lonely as others.

His lonely figure, stretched by the hazy moonlight, became longer and longer, and the flying snowflakes caressed his face, turned into snow water, and slowly slid down, the snow fluttered and sprinkled, a broken soul, quietly, drifting into the distance.

Shui Ruohan shook his head, temporarily skimmed off the haunting white figure, turned around, slowly pulled out the sword, as if holding his most beloved woman, his fingers slowly crossed the sword, the sword light flashed, the moonlight was dim, only to hear him say softly: This sword is called Snow Night, the sword is two inches and three feet long, it is made of cold iron in the extreme north, and the Taoist chief is careful.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Ruohan's whole person's momentum had changed, as if he had become one with the sword in his hand at this moment, or was he himself a sword, an indestructible divine sword.

Michicho Aoki's expression froze, and he slowly looked at him.

When the eyes of the two of them met, it was like a sword strike.

None of them moved, but this static pressure was stronger and more terrible than moving.

A fallen leaf floated over, between the two of them, and immediately fell, and even the wind could not blow.

This pressure, though invisible, is by no means invisible.

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword.

There is no need to say much at this moment, there is nothing to say at this moment.

At this time, the starlight and moonlight were even lighter, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth had been concentrated on the two swords.

Two immortal swords.

The sword has been pierced!

The sword that stabbed out, the sword momentum was not fast, and there was still a long distance between Shui Ruohan and Aoki Daochang.

Before the blades of their swords touched, they began to change constantly, and the movement of the people was slow, but the movement of the blades was very fast, because they had not even used a single move, they had already changed at will.

This sword touched everyone's hearts, and everyone stared at the two swords with wide eyes with bated breath.

It seemed like a century long.

This is the first sword stabbed by the two, and it is the last sword, and it is also the decisive sword.

Two superb swordsmen compete, and one move is enough.

There was a ding, the sword light flashed, and the two staggered, facing away from each other.

A dark cloud drifted in, and the heavens and the earth seemed colder and darker.

Shui Ruohan's face couldn't see any expression, he slowly raised his head, slowly closed his eyes, and let the snowflakes fall on his face.

It's just that he still has a drop of blood on his sword!

Everyone didn't move, and they didn't dare to move, but what was the result? Beads of sweat were already rising on everyone's heads, and the cold wind came and turned into a burst of white gas.

Shui Ruohan slowly put away his sword, looked up at the sky, the world was long, and he suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness.

Then he slowly walked into the darkness.

Riyou frowned, snorted coldly, and chased after him with black and white impermanence.

As soon as the four of them left, everyone ran forward, only to see Aoki Michicho's face pale, a wry smile, and he fell down.