Chapter 118: In this life, only the sword is also the heart

The wind and snow were still there, but the space in front of the glacial lake was extremely quiet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is like being controlled by a mysterious force, allowing the wind and snow of Taixu Peak for thousands of miles, but whether it is the biting cold wind or the flying snow mixed in it, when it comes into contact with this area, it actually becomes an obedient little pet in an instant, and even, this area seems to be brighter than other places.

"How long has it been since I've seen a frozen lake, five years?"

A sigh came from the edge of the ice lake, and the Sword Monarch silently stared at the ice lake in front of him, and his face was a little moved.

"In the past five years, the ice lake has remained like this without any changes, just like my Dao heart at the moment. It's just a matter of the rivers and lakes...... The way of heaven is eternal, but it still can't reach people's hearts. ”

A palm gently flipped towards the surface of the lake, without half a point of internal force fluctuations, but after this palm, the originally calm lake surface suddenly gave birth to a whirlpool.

This should have been moving, but after a while, even though the size of the whirlpool had expanded to the entire ice lake, the water of the ice lake still did not make any sound.

It was noon, and the disciples of the Sword House finally began to rest after their cultivation in the morning, but before they could relax, the saber in their hands flew out without warning.

The sword didn't fly far, it just stayed in front of those sword disciples, but when did the long sword made of gold and iron have such a mutation.

What's more, it wasn't until the disciples of the Sword House who were looking at each other reacted that they found that everyone's swords actually kept the same shape in front of their eyes. The blade of the sword pointed directly at its original owner, and the hilt fell in a common direction, as if kneeling.

That common direction is the Taixu Peak, which is regarded as a holy place by the disciples of Jianlu.

In the Shangyang Hall of the Sword Mansion, the head of the cultivation who originally closed his eyes and did not return to the real person seemed to sense something, and he opened his eyes in surprise, and then his eyes couldn't help but turn to the direction of Taixu Peak, and sighed in a low voice: "Senior brother, you are still one step faster than me after all." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of squirming in the entire sword house.

The face of the non-returning real person changed abruptly, and he suddenly lost his mind and said: "The king is in the world, ten thousand swords are facing the front, and the sword monarch is ...... Lin Langzhao!"

The Sword Monarch who was originally on Taixu Peak may have felt all this, but it was obvious that even such a change could not cause fluctuations in his heart. The whirlpool on the surface of the ice lake became more and more turbulent, and in the center of the whirlpool, with a little cold light flashing clearly, then I saw that the dark clouds above the Taixu Peak suddenly dispersed, and the sun did not hesitate to take advantage of this moment to break through the sky, turning into a pillar of light to envelop the center of the whirlpool.

At this moment, the cold light that originally existed in the center of the whirlpool finally became more and more dazzling, and finally, with a loud sword groan, the cold light was like a frightening flood that broke through the confinement, slashed through the pillar of light, and then came towards the sword monarch on the shore of the ice lake without hesitation.

The sound of the sword groaning continued, but as the sword body appeared in front of the sword monarch, the sound of the sword groan gradually became lighter, and then surrounded the sword monarch with the sword body. And during this period, the Sword Monarch completely maintained his original movements and did not move at all.

"Fenghua, long time no see. ”

The sword monarch flicked the hilt of the sword with one hand, and when the sword was in his hand, he heard a crisp sword groan from the sword body, as if expressing his inner pleasure. However, this is still a sword, even if the way it looks at the moment does not make people think of it as an ordinary sword at all.

The name of the sword, the elegance is peerless.

Chen Siyu, who was originally resting in the palace on the Taixu Peak, looked at the vision of heaven and earth above his head in horror, but Qin Langge looked a little happy. It was only at this moment that he realized what he had just overlooked, and from the time he went up the mountain to the time he returned here to rest, he had never seen the purple ribbon that had been in front of the Sword Monarch's eyes.

"Master...... Breakthrough again!"

Qin Langge said so, and then saw that the dark clouds above his head shrouded the heavens and the earth again, and the pillar of light disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, there were also figures on the shore of the ice lake.

City in the clouds, a city in the city.

The night is slightly cool, and it is the weather that is cool, and it also cools the wine in front of you.

The aroma of wine seemed to envelop the entire City Lord's Mansion, but the people before the wine pot were not tempted by the aroma of wine at all.

Dressed in white, with a lifelike phoenix embroidered on his chest. The man was only in his thirties, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was waiting for someone.

There is a pot of wine, but there are two glasses.

The breeze blew, and there was one more person in front of him, and there was also one more sword.

The hilt of the sword is like white jade, crystal clear and round, and the narrow blade extends from the hilt, which naturally has the same texture as the hilt. This is not a sword, but a craft that no one deserves.

Except, of course, the person in front of you.

"It's been a long time since I've seen it. The richly dressed man in white stared at the sword as if he were remembering it at the same time.

"It's been ten years. Jian Jun sat leisurely across from the man.

"I didn't expect it to be so long. The man suddenly laughed as he spoke, "Lin Langzhao, I know you will come, and today is indeed suitable for you." ”

The Sword Monarch shook his head and stared at the man in front of him seriously, as if he wanted to see something on his calm face.

"It's been ten years, and I didn't expect that you, who I regarded as a gentleman's disciple, would become the current city lord of Cloud City. It seems that the old saying is right, there is indeed no simple role in the royal family, Jun Mo, long time no see. "The Sword Monarch also has some nostalgia, but at the moment, he shouldn't be called the Sword Monarch, maybe it's more appropriate to call him his original name.

"Dignified Sword Jun, I don't think it will just come to me to cheer for home, if you have advice, Jun Mo will listen to you. ”

Jun Mo's tone of voice was a little arrogant, but Lin Langzhao didn't care, after all, Jun Mo had proud capital, otherwise Lin Langzhao wouldn't have lost to the person in front of him ten years ago.

Lin Langzhao shook his head, his right hand gently stroked the elegance in his hand, although the wine was good, but the wine in front of him still couldn't make him divert his gaze.

"Do what you want, the court and the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with me. Lin Langzhao was silent for a long time.

"But you're here anyway, and...... You still have this sword that dominated the world back then. ”

"Don't care, it's just an occasional breakthrough, and suddenly I miss Fenghua, so wait for him to come out and take a break. ”

Jun Mo frowned slightly, because he found that his words did not seem to be in the eyes of the person in front of him.

Seeing this, Lin Langzhao finally showed a little smile on his face, and then got up and said, "No matter what, I don't want to see her pay for your ambitions." Some things are in the past, but now they are now, you know?"

Jun Mo shook his head, and Lin Langzhao also shook his head.

"You understand, otherwise you wouldn't have shaked your head. At this point, I should go back, it's too depressing here, it's not for me. ”

Jun Mo's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that the living person in front of him would disappear out of thin air.

In the evening breeze, only an ethereal voice came, Jun Mo was stunned when he heard it, and suddenly couldn't help but say: "Lin Langzhao...... But you didn't say this to me. ”

"Idealism is the sword, only the sword is the heart...... Huh!"