At this point, the river is very wide.

The banks of the river on both sides are seven or eight zhang apart, and the depth is three or four zhang.

The river is turbulent, the sound of the water is dull like thunder, and it is like a group of horses galloping.

It is flanked by woods, lush and verdant.

Under the tree in front of them, two figures stood.

The figure on the right is just a little girl, dressed in a blue and white dress, with black hair and white skin, delicate facial features, and a pure crystal luster in her eyes.

This is the little girl who was repelled by Qingyuan earlier.

And the woman on the left, dressed in white, resembles frost and snow, and has also had a relationship.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, her skin is like clotted fat, and she has a delicate and flawless beautiful face, and between her eyebrows, it is cold to the bone.

"It's her ......"

Qingyuan's body stiffened suddenly, and a wisp of chill rose from his back, rose up, reached the back of his head, and penetrated into the bone marrow.

When I went to Gu County that day, I passed through a small town on the way, and Qingyuan was once stolen by a little girl, but she didn't pursue it. At that time, he and Gu Cang saw a woman in white, who was distributing food to those lonely children.

At that time, the woman in white only glanced at them, and the two of them were like falling into an ice cave, deep in the cold and frost.

In the face of such a stunning woman, there may be countless men who want to attract her attention.

But Kiyohara, who had glanced at her, was an exception.

Looking at each other before, it was already chilling, but now...... I'm afraid it's not just a glance......

"It doesn't seem to be an ordinary monk. ”

Kiyohara said: "It seems to be a big trouble." ”

......

Under the tree, two figures stood silently.

The woman in white, who was as cold as ice, looked at the little girl and asked, "Yuling, is it him?"

The little girl nodded, stretched out her brand-like finger, pointed at Qingyuan, and said, "Senior sister, he killed the puppy that my mother gave me, and bullied me......"

"Good. ”

The woman in white nodded, her gaze looking at Kiyohara.

Qingyuan was cold, Rao is Taoism was much higher than at that time, and he had reached the state of refining the form, but he still felt like falling into frost.

Triple Heaven Peak!

even touched that layer of barriers, almost stepping through this realm, and becoming a human being.

"Huanhua Pavilion...... Lu Yushuang. ”

The woman in white slowly drew her sword.

The blade of the sword is clear, like a pool of clear water.

As her mana worked, the blade was covered with a thin layer of white frost.

Qingyuan held his breath slightly, and his heart became more and more shocked.

Huanhua Pavilion is a vast sect in the extreme south, which is equivalent to the righteous path gate of Middle Earth, and is transmitted from the colorless and fogless heavenly monarch in the south.

And the colorless and fogless Heavenly Monarch in the south is also a Taoist figure who has made great contributions and set foot in the mixed element.

The woman in white in front of her should be a true disciple, not an ordinary person. That is to say, the exercises and Taoist supernatural powers she learned are all true transmissions of Taoist ancestors.

Kiyohara wanted to explain, but it seemed difficult to explain.

Boom!

Lu Yushuang has a cold temperament, and there is no warning when he shoots, and the sword is swept away, and the cold is pressing.

When Qingyuan came back to his senses, a sword came towards him.

The blade of the sword has not arrived, and the cold wind is cold.

"It's so fast......"

He didn't have time to dodge, so he had to push the iron rod forward a little.

The tip of the sword touches the iron rod.

Even if Qingyuan had great strength, he could barely hold the iron rod, and his feet almost sank backwards.

Qingyuan was not good in the dark way, so he jumped back with his strength and took off.

It was only at this moment that the sound of the iron rod and the sword touching in his ears was heard.

A wisp of color flashed in Lu Yushuang's eyes, and then he swung his sword.

A white light flew from above the blade.

The Qingyuan people were in mid-air, frightened when they saw this, and tried their best to twist their bodies.

White light brushed his side.

A corner of the garment condensed, and then turned into frost, broken and scattered.

The white light fell on a rock behind him.

Rocks turn to ice.

Then there was a thud and it turned into a cloud of fine ice chips.

"This is the Triple Heaven, the means after condensing the Dharma Will...... With a wave of his hand, it is a Taoist ......"

Qingyuan turned over and landed, and when he looked up, another white light came.

He was shocked in his heart, and when he reached out and threw it, the fire talisman came out of his hand, turned into a ball of flame, and met the white light.

White light is frost, while fire runes are flames.

Fire melts ice, so it is overcome.

There was another muffled thud.

The flame goes out.

The white light only dimmed slightly, and then it came towards Qingyuan again.

Kiyohara gasped, and had no time to dodge, so he had to punch the iron rod forward.

The tip of the iron rod hits the white light.

The white light dispersed, and the ground was frosty, and the grass condensed.

And the iron rod suddenly became cold.

Qing Yuan only felt that the palm of the iron rod was holding it, and suddenly he held the cold ice, and in an instant, the palm became stiff, and the palm of the hand almost lost sensation.

But to the surprise, the woman in white suddenly stopped.

Qing originally thought that the woman in white would take advantage of the situation to attack, but he didn't expect that she would stop and let go of her good fortune. But if you think about it, the difference between the two is too great, and this Huanhua Pavilion disciple named Lu Yushuang has always had an irreversible upper hand, and he can't let it go.

He transported his true qi, activated his qi and blood, and changed his iron rod again, only then did he look at the other party and said with a smile: "It's really unreasonable." ”

The words fell, and Qingyuan suddenly threw his hand forward.

Throw an object.

It was an iron ball, about the size of a fist.

Iron Courage!

Lu Yushuang waved his sword, and white light flashed.

Iron God Courage dissolved in half in the air and fell to the ground, covered with a thin layer of ice.

Qingyuan secretly felt awe-inspiring, he was trying to borrow the iron god gall, surprise, stimulate the iron thorn and hurt people, but the woman swung the sword, and split the iron god gall into two in mid-air, so that before the iron god gall was close, it turned into two halves of scrap iron, which was useless.

Lu Yushuang pointed a sword at Qingyuan and said, "Let my junior sister reason with you." ”

Her voice was cold, like frost, and she raised her sword.

"I'm just afraid I won't be able to talk about her, so ...... Excuse me!"

Kiyohara swung out three things with one hand before her sword fell.

On the left and right sides, there are tiger and wolf wood carvings wrapped in rune paper.

The middle one is the Iron God.

"Is it just such a little thing?"

Lu Yushuang turned his sword in the air.

One sword turned into three sword lights.

The sword light is like hoarfrost.

In the middle, the Iron God Gall was instantly split into two.

The wood carvings on both sides fell to the ground, each turning into a tiger wolf, revealing its ferocity.

And almost at the moment when the two tiger wolves transformed, they were cut by two sword lights, each of which was re-transformed into two halves of wood carving.

At the same time, a large amount of white smoke suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Kiyohara who took advantage of this gap to leap backwards and jump out of the turbulent river. At the same time, he struck the only remaining fire talisman into the river.

The flames were extinguished by the river, but the river was evaporated by the flames.

Countless white smoke enveloped the entire river.

Lu Yushuang's expression did not change, and she stretched out her hand.

The white smoke cleared.

The river is clear again.

But Kiyohara is gone.

"Paper-cut for horses?"

She lowered her head and looked at the two broken tiger wolf wood carvings, "The Tao is insufficient, so you use locust wood as the foundation?"