Wanmei Peak stands in the south of the Yangtze River, facing each other across the river from Fuji Mountain, snow-capped, and cold all day long. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info If someone's eyesight is similar to that of an eagle at this time, they should be able to see Ning Xiao and Mu Baiyi fighting fiercely on the cliff halfway up the mountainside. But Li Linxi, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, had neither the eyesight of an eagle nor the legendary telescope, so the girl could only stand in place, looking up at the straight Wanmei Peak, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was already completely dark, and it was about one o'clock in the morning, and there was a little girl and a big fat man coming down from the mountain before, which should be the elder in Nangong Leng's mouth. These two elders were very strange, not only the appearance of a delicate figure with a heavy sword, one reminded the burly and defenseless, and the girl was strange about the expressions of these two people. Since the two elders had already descended the mountain, they must have been defeated by Ning Xiao, but why did they have a smile on their faces, and there was no frustration of defeat at all?

Although the girl wanted to ask, she still stood in place reservedly, occasionally looking at the cliffs of Wanmei Peak, hoping to see the shadow of Ning Xiao, and occasionally looking at the moon and stars in the sky, she didn't know what she was thinking. was a little worried about Ning Xiao, and wanted to rush up the mountain several times but held back. In her opinion, Ning Xiao's climbing journey this time is actually a training of her own martial arts, and she hopes that Ning Xiao can take this opportunity to break through the fourth layer of internal force and reach the realm of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes......

Not to mention how Li Linxi was at the foot of the mountain, Ning Xiao and Mu Baiyi fought fiercely on the cliff for several rounds. Without the slightest trick or calculation, the Qingping Sword and the Dingguang Sword were intertwined countless times, Ning Xiao gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his wrist, secretly using his brain to find a solution.

Because Ximen Xue's saber appeared in the hands of this Mu Baiyi for no reason, Ning Xiao was worried and only wanted to defeat the other party quickly. Ning Xiao, who lost his composure, kept wanting to suppress Mu Baiyi with faster speed, stronger internal force, and more outstanding skills, but although Ning Xiao's qualifications were good, how could he be the opponent of Mu Baiyi who had cultivated for many years?

At first, the two of them were able to fight evenly, but then Ning Xiao gradually fell into disadvantage, so he could only support it hard.

But it didn't take long for Ning Xiao to react, he was on the top just now! At this moment, the young man was being pressed and beaten by Mu Baiyi, Ning Xiao saw the opportunity and threw the Qingping sword upwards again.

The same move is useless against the Saint Seiya! As soon as Mu Baiyi saw Ning Xiao's movements, he knew that he was going to throw out the Qingping Sword again, so he just tilted his head slightly, and the Qingping Sword flew over with his face.

Just as he was turning his head, Ning Xiao turned his body upside down, his head and feet, and his wings were reversed, and the whole person shot at Mu Baiyi like an arrow from the string. But so what? After all, it was all relying on Ning Xiao's own strength, Mu Baiyi stretched out his hand and firmly grabbed Ning Xiao's leg.

The treacherous smile on Ning Xiao's face, his eyes watched the Qingping Sword behind Mu Baiyi getting closer and closer to the other party, but Mu Baiyi was dazed and ignorant, and grabbed Ning Xiao's leg again, for fear that Ning Xiao would escape.

Just when the Qingping sword was about to fall on Mu Baiyi's head, Mu Baiyi raised his head and glanced at Ning Xiao, his pale pupils were full of mockery, only to see Mu Baiyi's wrist force, turned around, and threw Ning Xiao above him. And if Mu Baiyi is not bad, Qingping's sword will be inserted into Ning Xiao's body, right?

Mu Baiyi nodded with satisfaction with his plan, but he didn't notice the smug smile on the corner of Ning Xiao's mouth. I saw that as soon as Ning Xiao stretched out his hand, the hilt of the Qingping sword fell into Ning Xiao's hand, and the young man didn't look at it, waving the Qingping sword and slashing down. As the so-called temple counts more, Mu Bai will throw out the Qingping sword when Ning Xiao arrives, and he expected that the Qingping sword will come back to attack him, but he didn't expect that all this was calculated by Ning Xiao, and when the Qingping sword fell, it turned out to be the hilt of the sword!

Mu Baiyi was thinking that Ning Xiao was already injured and was going to send him to the bottom of the mountain, when he suddenly felt that the shadow on his head was wrong, and subconsciously leaned back, but his head fell deep into the snow on the cliff, and he fell on the mountain wall, and there was nowhere to hide, as long as he watched a blue light slash towards his face from top to bottom, Mu Baiyi only had to close his eyes in a hurry.

The imaginary pain did not happen, Mu Baiyi opened his eyes, and saw that Ning Xiao had appeared in front of him at some point, holding the rock behind his head with his left hand, and was carefully examining himself.

Ning Xiao looked at Mu Baiyi, who was cut off by Qingping's sword, and subconsciously said, "You are so beautiful." ”

Mu Baiyi saw from Ning Xiao's clear pupils that his pale face was gradually flushed, and there was a smug smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he couldn't wait for a mallet to hit Ning Xiao's nose and break his head and bleed, "If the Qingping Sword in your right hand is not attached to my waist, you will be more handsome!" Mu Baiyi said angrily. The voice was different from the ugly ventriloquist just now, but there was a hint of charm in the crispness, which made Ning Xiao's heart beat a beat faster. I'll just say that it is impossible for anyone's voice to be difficult to hear, and it is on par with Xuanyuan Min's voice!

"I know why you have the Lightsword. Ning Xiao looked at Mu Baiyi and Ximen Xue's very similar faces, and said with some determination. I've heard Li Linxi say before that in ancient times, those in power would have their own stand-ins, and it seems that this Mu Baiyi is Ximen Xue's stand-in, right?

"Why? Xuanyuan Min and Xuanyuan Jue are also very similar, but they still turn against each other!" Mu Baiyi saw that his appearance was discovered by Ning Xiao, obviously knowing what Ning Xiao was thinking, although this was true, but he still couldn't get used to Ning Xiao's confident appearance.

"You and Ximen Xue look like this, who believes that there is no blood relationship, but you also said that Xuanyuan Min's hoarse voice was because you once pierced his throat. Xuanyuan Min is Xuanyuan Jue's younger brother, you should be a person from Xuanyuan Jue's era, right?It's not Ximen Xue's grandmother or Ximen Xue's mother~~" Ning smiled and talked eloquently.

"But you haven't thought about it, why did Ximen Xue hand over the Dingguang Sword to me? You know, now that she is in retreat, she doesn't need my protection. Mu Baiyi pointed out a loophole in Ning Xiao's words.

"You reminded me, so should I take you to the West Heavenly Gate, or will I tie you up and put you in the behemoth cave mansion and take you down when I finish my business and go down the mountain?" Ning Xiao said with distress and amusement.

Mu Baiyi rolled his eyes and threw the light sword to Ning Xiao, "I'm going to give it to you! I'm tired of this place, you can go up by yourself!"

Ning smiled wryly and played with the streamer sword in his hand, looked at the direction of Mu Baiyi's departure and pouted, "I knew that the rules of this retreat were something that everyone would hate!" (To be continued.) )