Quiet, as silent as death, I don't know if it's because of the arrival of Liu Baiyi, or because it's already like this.

Except for the swaying leaves from time to time, and the sound of dew rolling, everything is so quiet that people secretly tremble.

Only Liu Baiyi walked indifferently in the woods.

"Wow!p!p!"

But I saw that a mechanism in the dark was triggered, and suddenly several iron arrows turned into black cold stars and covered Liu Baiyi like a torrential rain, but the arrow was fast, and Liu Baiyi's seemingly indifferent figure was faster, which was already several times, and it was always a little worse every time.

Walking leisurely, Liu Baiyi's face slowly gave birth to a smile, and every time he went a little deeper, his smile deepened.

Because he felt a sharp sword intent, a cold sword intent, as cold as ice, the more he walked, the clearer this feeling became.

And in the world, there is only one person with such cold sword intent, Gao gradually leaves, and the water cold sword.

"Dare to try the sword. ”

Liu Baiyi smiled lowly, his body had turned into layers of phantoms in an instant, and the traps where he passed were as messy as the grass after being ravaged by the wind.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng Zheng ......"

And in the forest, at this moment, when Liu Baiyi's body moved, there was a sound of a clang, not the sound of the sword, but the sound of the piano, the sound of the strings was slow at first, and it was as rapid as rain falling in an instant, and its sound was sonorous, more like the symphony of gold and iron, but suddenly it turned loud and bright, like a bell stirring, and the horn rang for a long time, which was deafening.

"Woo ......"

At the same time, the sound of the piano ended, and at the same time, there was a sound of squeeze, which was cold and tactful.

Liu Baiyi slowly stopped, and the sound of the piano flute seemed to be distinct, but it was integrated.

"Well, what a song. ”

He looked up, only to see that the sky didn't know when it began to fall pieces of crystal, it was snow, it was indeed very beautiful, but also through the hidden murderous intention, the chill gradually spread, the two complemented each other, the power was even more multiplied, and the surrounding radius of dozens of zhang actually slowly condensed with thin ice.

"It's just that if you knew me, you wouldn't have tempted me in this way. ”

Liu Baiyi felt the chill coming from all directions, and couldn't help muttering.

In the blink of an eye, Qiu Shui Han was already sheathed and pestled on the ground by Liu Baiyi.

His feet sank slightly, his left hand shook, and suddenly the internal force and the autumn water cold fused together, and an equally cold qi machine had overwhelmingly met the coldness from the sword.

There is no blending, but fighting.

I saw that the surrounding woods, centered on Liu Baiyi, suddenly a circle of invisible forces spread out in the autumn cold, and everywhere they passed were dying, and then covered with a layer of frost, the two seemed to be the same, but at this moment they greeted each other.

I saw that at the junction of them, the plants and trees had turned to dust.

"Buzz, buzz!"

In the depths of the forest, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and for a short time, as if gathering momentum, then Liu Baiyi saw that the fallen leaves in a straight line in front of him suddenly broke from the middle, and the fracture was smooth, and it was as if an invisible knife came from afar, cut them off, and came towards him.

"Gathering Qi into a Blade?"

Liu Baiyi's eyes lit up slightly, and then he pointed out a few fingers in the air, and saw a low air explosion suddenly sounding in the distance, and the leaves were chaotic.

"Come and don't be rude. ”

Under Liu Baiyi's palm, the autumn water cold turned suddenly, and a suction force that rose out of thin air instantly said that those fallen leaves were absorbed around Liu Baiyi, and then turned into a yellow wind and swept towards the sound of the qin, and the branches where it passed were all bare, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

"Whew!"

This is not the end, I saw that the suction of Qiu Shui Han suddenly stagnated, and then it was sheathed, and the uncontrolled sword pointed vertically at the sky, and suddenly the snow that had fallen became more urgent.

At the same time, the sound of the piano and the sound of Xiao became more urgent, and the two parties seemed to be fighting for the ownership of the snow.

The hilt of the sword fell into the hand.

"If there is a song, how can there be no dance?"

Liu Baiyi tore off the wine gourd on his waist, the sword in his right hand was already shocked for no reason, and then his body moved, and he raised his head and swallowed the last wine in the gourd.

"Good wine!"

With a frenzied shout, the sword in Liu Baiyi's hand had also moved.

His figure was only like a wisp of white smoke rising from the ground, and the sword light reflected the cold snow, like a sudden thunder and lightning, and his body shape changed like fog.

There is no sense of beauty, there is only a frightening killing intent, the world has a lot of words to describe the woman's dance, such as the glamorous and unbelievable thing, like a shock, and like the god of the moon, can only be viewed from afar, and now, if you want to describe the dance of Liu Baiyi, it is a word, cold, the cold that makes people feel cold all over the body, into the flesh and bones.

It's so cold, Li Xunhuan has seen it, Sun Xiaohong has seen it, and now, two more people can see it.

Perhaps, it is not a dance, it can only be regarded as a gathering of countless sword moves, countless sword techniques are easy to come in Liu Baiyi's hands, there is no need to deliberately connect, in his hands, there is no flaw in every move.

And the snow was slowly dyed gray by his sword intent, just like it used to be.

At this time, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, only to see a sound of chanting out of the sheath sounded in the distance, a person has been standing on a canopy like a bird, looking at the willow white clothes that have not yet risen to the end, the three-foot long sword in his hand is held vertically in his hand, like the ice as exquisite as the long sword suddenly bloomed in the hands of the person dressed as a pianist, as if scattering countless ice crystals, scattered around, and suddenly everything around was extremely cold, this is the sword intent and killing intent, easy water cold.

The indiscriminate all-round attack, under the astonishing noise, added a bit of coldness, giving people the feeling of being in an ice cave, the cold air like a sword coming from all directions, the edge, and the qi machine are all fused together.

Only the sound of Xiao is still ringing, but it looks a little sad without the sound of the piano at the moment.

"Interesting. ”

Liu Baiyi looked at the figure of the man who suddenly came up, and the aura around him was cold in an instant, and he was infected by the sword and sword intent in the man's hand.

What a similar means of attack, a similar sword, a similar person, but unfortunately, it is different after all.

Everything happened in just a moment, the body of Liu Baiyi had risen to the highest place, and then turned into an arc, and the human sword was united towards the person from the bottom up, and the snow, which also followed his body deviated from the original trajectory, all fell towards the person, the gray snow, the dark green sword, the calm person, the three seemed to become one.

Xiao Sheng seemed to see this scene in the distance, his breath was slightly chaotic, and with horror, Xiao Sheng changed.

......

Xiao Sheng stopped.

"Gao fades away?"

Liu Baiyi's figure slowly fell, like a fallen leaf without a track, and he said affirmatively with a questioning tone.

And the back of the bland water sheath walked past the person who was standing stiffly.

"It's ugly. ”