Wanmei Villa, one of the four major mountain villas.

Ximen Blowing Snow, the owner of the contemporary Wanmei Villa.

Previously, Simon Blowing Snow's reputation was not obvious, and Ning Daoqi had not even heard of him.

But the moment he saw Ximen blowing snow, Ning Daoqi seemed to see a sword.

A sword named Simon Blowing Snow.

Fortunately, Ning Daoqi looked at it twice and breathed a sigh of relief.

He's still alone.

He is still popular.

At this moment, the snow blowing at the west gate and the original Suiyun dressed in black formed a strong contrast.

Pale garments like snow.

A sword as pale as snow.

Pale side face like snow.

Loneliness as pale as snow.

But he was still a man, not a god.

Although in Ning Daoqi's opinion, he has the potential to become a sword god.

"If you had been here a year ago, I would have been more worried. Ning Daoqi said.

"Please advise Ning Zhenren. "Ximen blows snow and arches.

Although it is a great enemy who is about to face each other in life and death, no one will deny Ning Daoqi's realm and strength.

Ning Daoqi's eyes are also unusually vicious.

"Your sword has a bond. Ning Daoqi said succinctly.

Simon Fuxue raised the black sheath sword in his hand.

It was this sword that abolished Fu Cailin's arm just now.

Simon blows snow all his life, does not smile, loves swords like life, takes people's lives between lightning and flint, and never hesitates.

He never thought his sword was slow, because his sword never stopped for anyone.

Seeing the doubts on Simon Blowing Snow's face. Ning Daoqi continued: "You probably have a beloved woman this year, right?"

Simon Blowing Snow's expression began to change. He knew what his problem was.

His sword is merciless, and so are his people.

Only loneliness and ruthlessness. in order to bring out the maximum power of the sword.

Simon blowing snow is not a wave of clouds, and he is not walking the way of extreme love.

The way of blowing snow at the West Gate is the way of the sword god.

To be able to become a sword god must be to dedicate one's life to kendo. The sword god does not seek immortals or Buddhas, and the success or failure of fame and fortune in the world is not worth his smile.

And Ximen Blowing Snow is indeed sacrificing a qiē in order to reach the peak of that moment.

It's just that becoming a god comes at a price, and it also requires a process.

Simon Blowing Snow is essentially a person with blood, tears and laughter, as well as various emotions of people, but he never expresses this emotion lightly.

A person will not be born a sword god, the sword god must go through unimaginable hard training to develop a lonely character, and Ximen Chuixue must also go through a life process to become a sword god.

The same goes for Xie Xiaofeng.

So although some people call Xie Xiaofeng a natural sword god. But he just laughed it off.

Although Ximen's heart is like a thousand years of ice on a snow-capped mountain, there is an emotion that is not easy to be exposed. The person who melted his frozen heart was his wife, Sun Xiuqing.

Sun Xiuqing, one of the four shows of Emei.

Ning Daoqi saw it well, Sun Xiuqing's unreserved dedication and passionate love finally pulled the lonely Ximen Blowing Snow from the sky down to the mortal world.

Now Simon Blowing Snow has already married a wife.

Simon Blowing Snow has a weak love for love, but his love for his wife is indeed profound.

Just now, Ximen Fuxue let go of the sword in his hand to compete with Yijian, without any concern.

Because it wasn't his battlefield in the first place.

But now, Simon Fuyuki suddenly began to worry, and he feared that if he died in battle, he would have no one to take care of his wife, and this worry became a fetter to his sword. Like an invisible thread bound his sword.

At this time, Ximen Chuixue suddenly discovered that his love for Sun Xiuqing was really beyond his imagination.

Ning Daoqi was able to become a great grandmaster, which was naturally extraordinary.

He shook Simon Blowing Snow's mind very lightly.

Before facing Ning Dodge. Simon Blowing Snow never doubted his sword.

But now, Simon Blowing Snow is suspicious.

A smile appeared on Ning Daoqi's face.

Ximen Blowing Snow's realm and skill were not the highest among Ding Peng and the four of them, but in Ning Daoqi's eyes. Simon blowing snow is the most dangerous.

Ding Peng was controlled by the magic knife, and he couldn't fully control the magic knife.

Xie Xiaofeng and Yuan Suiyun are not murderous people in nature. And they and Ning Daoqi have no grievances.

Although because of the ancestral training of the four major mountain villas, Xie Xiaofeng and Yuan Suiyun stood on the opposite side of him. But Ning Dodge is sure. The two of them won't fight to the death with themselves.

Because there is no need for this.

But Simon blowing snow is different.

Ning Daoqi could see that Simon's sword blowing snow was a sword that killed people.

His swordsmanship is never for others to admire, but for killing.

Even Simon Blowing Snow himself regarded murder as a sacred and beautiful thing, to which he had devoted his life.

Such a swordsman, even if he has not yet reached the peak, is often able to kill people who are much stronger than himself.

Therefore, Ning Daoqi wants to move his heart with words.

It's just that the West Gate Blowing Snow is the West Gate Blowing Snow after all.

If he is so light and doubts the sword in his hand, he is not Ximen Blowing Snow.

Simon Fuxue regained his grip on the sword.

"Do you still want to do it?" asked Ning Daoqi.

"Yes. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"Why? Just because of the ancestral training that the four major mountain villas must advance and retreat together?" Ning Daoqi was puzzled.

Simon Blowing Snow shook his head and said, "Because I am Simon Blowing Snow." ”

Yes, simply because he is Simon blowing snow.

"Your swordsmanship has been flawed. Ning Daoqi said.

Ximen Fuxue was silent for a moment, and then said: "My life is my sword, marriage makes my sword lose its original edge, only to return to loneliness, surpass myself, and be forever isolated from the world, is the real realm of the sword god." However, this qiē should come naturally, and should not be deliberately done. ”

"No one can be born without all kinds of emotions in human nature, and if you want to get out of the emotional situation of human nature, you must first enter the game. ”

"It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out. The emotions in human nature are also like loneliness, which are maggots attached to the bones, and if they are contaminated, don't think about getting rid of them lightly. Ning Daoqi said.

Simon Blowing Snow said: "If my sword stops there, then there is no pity. The realm of the Sword God is not something that everyone is qualified to achieve. I have pursued kendo all my life, and I have not hesitated to dedicate my life to prove the avenue. If I can't break free from the shackles of my family, I can be the owner of Wanmei Villa with peace of mind. ”

Ning Daoqi suddenly shuddered.

The aura of the five masters was intertwined, the atmosphere in the stands was cold, and the chill emitted by the sword was even colder.

But in Ning Daoqi's opinion, the coldest person is still Simon Blowing Snow.

He already understood everything by this time, but he still did not regret his path.

Such a person, Ning Daoqi can be sure, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a sword god.

Ning Daoqi didn't understand the specific thoughts of Ximen Blowing Snow very well, because he was not a swordsman.

But he knew that he was really in trouble today.

"Ning Zhenren, my sword is not stopped, only you live and die. This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven pounds and thirteen taels. The 'Queen of Yin' just held this sword and slashed the sword master's arm. Simon used this sword to ask for advice like Ning Zhenren. ”

The sword was unsheathed, and there was a dead silence in the stands.

Everyone can see that this battle is bound to surpass the duel between "Queen Yin" Zhu Yuyan and "Yijian Master" Fu Cailin. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks for finding the book... And the tip of the Yum knife, thanks to the tip of the nameless clan 005 and the milk plus lemon 588 starting coins.