Chapter 267: Everything is Fate (3)

Mo Zhongqing was shocked, and just wanted to stop the white bone in front of him and make it retreat quickly, thinking that as long as he returned to the first pumice stone with light skills and retreated to the first lock road, there would be a glimmer of life!

But at this time, he saw that the white bones were not afraid of the snow waves rushing from top to bottom, and the thin right leg bone stepped forward resolutely, plunging into the snow, and the right hand bone slowly lifted the sword to the side of the ribs, and it seemed that he had made a posture of drawing a sword to slash!

What is it going to do, is it going to fight against the power of nature with the strength of one man, and it can't do it with a sword and an avalanche!

Mo Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, Xuan'er was infected by the arrogance of this white bone, and simply ran to the right side of the white bone, stepped on his legs violently, buried his feet deep in the snow, and prepared to resist the incoming torrent of snow together!

In an instant, but seeing the wind and snow in the sky, the snow has filled the ears, and the timidly monstrous snow waves have come to the front!

Seeing that he was about to devour the small person and one bone, he saw that Bai Gu suddenly bowed his head and arched his back, his leg bones were slightly bent, and the right hand holding the sword slashed diagonally from bottom to top at the same time!

Mo Zhongqing felt that the hurricane around him soared suddenly, and in an instant, the oncoming snow stream that was close at hand, as if it had encountered an invisible barrier, actually soared higher and higher, and after condensing into a half-sided slope in mid-air, it paused slightly for a few breaths, and then was pressed down by the follow-up snow waves again.

At the same time, Bai Gu's backhand hurriedly plunged into the snow again, and the thin and narrow sword stood like a Dinghai Divine Needle!

In the blink of an eye, both the collapsing avalanche 'mountain' and the remaining waves of snow were tragically separated, and from a distance, the rolling snow waves were like sharp cuts, and they branched off from both sides around the thin and narrow sword, and rushed into the sea of clouds under the lock.

The stormy snow rushed past him, and the howling wind made Mo Zhongqing's clothes flutter more than once.

After a while, when the snow waves gradually faded away, when Mo Zhongqing opened his eyes again, he saw that the snowdrifts on both sides of his side were already higher than his waist, only the place where he and the white bones stood behind the thin and narrow sword was still unharmed.

At this time, Mo Zhongqing's heart could no longer be described as shocked, he pursed his lips and looked at the white bone who silently pulled out his sword, and his heart was hot and he was just about to say thank you, but unexpectedly, the white bone suddenly looked at the snow slope, and saw a huge snowball tumbling from far and near.

Mo Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, only to see the snowball's body swoop down with the momentum, and in the blink of an eye, he had already thrown the white bones into the snow, and opened his mouth at the white bone skull to bite!

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Immediately, a heart-wrenching sound of broken bones came, and Mo Zhongqing had already staggered up, and a palm set off a burst of strong wind to rush to the rescue, but the attacking monster did not dodge or dodge after being hit by this palm wind, and his right claw slapped violently against the white bone under him, and then he heard a crisp sound of 'pop', and the whole white bone was like a broken leaf, and was instantly fanned into the snowdrift on his side, and hit the cloud lock directly.

When Mo Zhongqing saw this scene, his chest suddenly burned with anger, his palm wind stacked up, and he hit it in a row, and his body was almost like an afterimage, and he was extremely fast.

But on the other side, the inverted scales covered in gold on a white background, with horns on its head, eyes like camel bells, and a monster shaped like a unicorn, were on par with it, and even faintly skilled!

At the same time that Mo Zhongqing instantly attacked several palms, the snow qilin on the opposite side not only dodged them all, but also did not forget to raise his head arrogantly and snorted heavily, making an extremely disdainful gesture. Seeing this, Mo Zhongqing immediately forced himself to calm down and think about countermeasures again.

He knew that this snow unicorn was very wise and not easy to deal with, just when he was thinking hard about countermeasures and stalemate with it, he suddenly heard a short 'boom' sound, and the snow qilin on the opposite side was followed by a roar of pain, Mo Zhongqing was stunned, and looked at it, but saw that the thin narrow sword engraved with the seven-star sword array had come out of the snow, and a sword was obliquely up, and it had broken into the belly of the snow qilin, and as soon as the sword body entered the body, the blood rolled down the body of Wang Lan's sword in an instant.

Mo Zhongqing couldn't help but be overjoyed, left the wailing snow qilin, and hurriedly rushed to the edge of the cloud lock road to take a closer look, but in addition to the gray and blue sea of clouds and the cold wind, where was there a half-clone figure of white bones?

Mo Zhongqing still didn't believe it, and waited for a while, until the wail of the snow qilin not far away gradually fell silent, and then he had to be convinced that the sword just now was just a counterattack blow from Bai Gu before he died, and it didn't come up.

Mo Zhongqing sighed deeply, and slammed towards the place where the white bones fell, and when he passed by the snow qilin, he saw the hilt of the sword inserted in his abdomen again, and immediately approached with a move in his heart, and slowly pulled the sword body out of his body to take a closer look, only to see that the root of the sword was engraved with the words "sword gall and heart".

Mo Zhongqing touched the four fly-headed fonts, his expression looked thoughtful, and then put away the thin sword, traced up, and walked forward cautiously.

But when he came to the mountain road in front of the top of the mountain from the cloud lock, he was surprised to find that there was no obstacle on the cloud lock on this way, and it seemed that everything disappeared with the death of the snow qilin.

The trail is not rugged and is well maintained at a glance, but the ice that covers the stone steps all year round seems to indicate that this section of the trail has been neglected for a long time.

Step on the ice steps to the top of the mountain, look far away, all around, and after a few steps, you can see a huge cylindrical platform standing at the end of the mountain road, and there are stone stairs around it to climb up.

He had guessed that the day-like brilliance on the top of the mountain was caused by the yin jade, but when he climbed the steps and came to the top of the round platform, he was surprised to find that the day-like brilliance did not come from the yin jade.

The surface of the round platform is jade, with yin and yang stone carvings, and the bright light is emitted by this jade-colored round platform like a mirror.

Mo Zhongqing walked around but did not see anything that looked like yin jade, and the platform was as smooth as a mirror, and there could be no other things to place.

Mo Zhongqing was a little unconvinced, so he carefully probed again, and when he came to the center, he suddenly found that on the arc-shaped black-and-white junction line in the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, there was a slender and long, unrecognizable to the naked eye, running through the entire round platform, shaped like an "S". There is a thin hole in the center of the slit, which is more than an inch long, and when you squat down and compare the size of the hole with the palm of your hand, you can see that it is the same size as the thin narrow sword you hold in your right hand.

"Is this how this sword is used? If so, the white bone wants to bring himself to open this place, why did he bring himself here?"

The question seems to be back to square one, and the answer should lie down there.

Mo Zhongqing hesitated slightly, and Xuan'er held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and tentatively inserted the sword body into it.

Who knew that the tip of the sword had just entered an inch and a third, and suddenly a huge suction force came unexpectedly, only to hear a 'whoosh', the thin and narrow sword had been firmly embedded in the crack, and the hilt was completely submerged in it. Mo Zhongqing, who came back to his senses, just wanted to reach out and pull out the hilt of the sword again, but unexpectedly, the luster on the entire round platform suddenly faded, and it was only a moment, and the day, which was originally competing with the night, disappeared as soon as it came.

Xuan'er, the black and white yin and yang alternately inserted in the arc of the hilt of the sword abruptly to the sides, with a loud 'click', the arc line at the junction of black and white has been smoothly cracked a crack up to three feet wide. The crack was not big, but the large amount of cold air that erupted in an instant forced Mo Zhongqing to stay away suddenly.

Suddenly, the cold air overflowed, and the cracks were covered with hoarfrost and ice crystals.

Mo Zhongqing couldn't help but be shocked, and couldn't help but be secretly on guard, stopping and watching. However, a moment later, unexpectedly, he did not wait for any danger, but waited for a plain hand that looked like a first jade and looked like a magnolia to slowly stretch out from the gap.

When he was young, this hand was like a snow willow, and the five fingers of the micro law swayed his body and knocked on the ice crystals, and said: "Knock, knock, knock...... Dare you ask anyone if they're home?"

This is a woman's voice, with six points of playfulness, three points of charm, a lazy atmosphere, it sounds delicate and soft, and it makes people feel a little spring.

Mo Zhongqing's heart was full of alarms, and he secretly wondered: "How can there be a woman on the top of this Tianji Mountain, and how can she live under the crack like an ice cave?"

A series of strange phenomena all show that the woman is by no means very human, but listening to her onomatopoeia and her pleasant voice make Mo Zhongqing have to have a kind of kindness like a girl next door knocking on the door.

Mo Zhongqing's heart moved, and he learned the language of the second senior brother Mo Shaoying: "The girl said that she laughed, this day is cold and there is a hole under the platform, how can it be a home? ”

The voice under the sewing smiled, and replied: "It turns out that my sister is also a wonderful person,

It's a daughter but she claims to be a subordinate, do you want to be one of those stinky men so much?"

Mo Zhongqing smiled to himself and remembered that the medicine he drank before had not expired until now, so he didn't explain the misunderstanding, and said: "Actually, the girl thinks that the woman is all by hearing, and hearing is one of the five thieves, if you can get rid of the confusion of the five thieves, there will be no difference between men and women in this world." Yes, just as I can't see the girl now, and the girl can't see me, I don't even know if each other is a human or a demon, is it a little redundant to take care of men and women?"

Mo Zhongqing had something to say, and there was silence for a moment in the gap, and then he said with laughter: "It turns out that sister, you are not a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. ”

Mo Zhongqing was stunned, and said with a straight face: "How can you see it?"

The woman said slyly, "What did I ask my sister about this sentence?"

Mo Zhongqing thought for a while, and said according to his words: "The girl is here, dare to ask, but someone is at home." ”

The woman continued: "Yes, this kind of questioning has some purpose. If you were a disciple of Manjushri, you should know that I am being held here. When I asked them like this, they knew in my heart that I was deliberately sarcastic about them, and I would never ignore them, and I would never say anything like my sister. ”

Mo Zhongqing did not deny it: "What the girl said is a little reasonable, but it is precisely this sentence that makes me certain one thing." ”

"Oh? ”