Chapter Ninety-Five: Snow as a Sword

"Zhang Buer's meridians are broken, and his martial arts are all lost, so who is worthy of my sword in this river and lake......" Ximen Xue sighed faintly, obviously asking a question, but as if he already knew the answer - in the huge rivers and lakes, there is no one worthy of my sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although she looked at Ximen Xue very devoted, Ning Xiao still couldn't help but interrupt her, "Although Brother Zhang Buer's meridians are broken and his internal strength is completely lost, his martial arts are not costly!

Ximen Xue shook her head, "Without the tendency of internal force, how about no matter how powerful the sword move is, his true martial sword is three feet long, and when I stand at four feet, I can defeat him with a single sword qi." It's you, if you hadn't come to this Wanmei Peak, you would have been able to fight me in ten years!"

"Hey?" Ning Xiao looked confused, how could he talk well, and the topic suddenly ran to him? "I'm at the top of Wanmei Peak now, and I won't be able to beat you in ten years?"

Ximen Xue smiled, "What are you doing on Wanmei Peak?"

"I'll tell you a super secret!" Ning Xiao said.

Ximen Xue nodded, and did not ask as Ning Xiao thought, but stood up and said to Ning Xiao, "Draw your sword!"

"Huh?" Ning Xiao felt that today's Ximen Xue's painting style was a little wrong, although the last time we met, it was still so cold, but at least the topic didn't jump so fast!

Finding that Ning Xiao hadn't drawn his sword for a long time, Ximen Xue's face showed a different color, "You don't know the rules of this Wanmei Peak, right?"

"I know! The palace master is in retreat, and if he wants to see you, he will kill Wanmei Peak all the way, and he will be able to see you after defeating the three Dharma Protectors!" Ning Xiao told him frankly from where Nangong Leng heard the news, and at the same time felt a little uneasy in his heart, he seemed to be coldly pitted by Nangong?

"Well, then climb to the top of Wanmei Peak West Heavenly Gate, and then you will challenge me, if you succeed, you will be the new palace master of the Sword Washing Palace!" Ximen Xue added.

"What?" Ning Xiao was already going crazy, this was the third time today that he had shown a bewildered idiot look, was the teenager too little knowledge, or did this world become too fast?

"I don't want to be the new palace master of the Sword Washing Palace! this is a misunderstanding!" Ning Xiao waved his hand again and again, resolutely refusing to pull out his sword. The young man was relieved of Ximen Xue, her stubbornness in kendo did not allow her to attack unarmed people.

"Needless to say, defeat me quickly, and you can retreat for me...... No, you can become the new palace master of the Sword Washing Palace! The palace master of the Sword Washing Palace, one of the six major factions! Supreme power and countless wealth are waiting for you! Draw your sword, boy!" Ximen Xue said solemnly.

Ning Xiao rolled his eyes, didn't you hear what you just said, "retreat for you"? Sure enough, ten people won't like this kind of rule of retreating alone at every turn! "You are the palace master of the Sword Washing Palace, if you don't like retreat, who will force you?" Nangong Leng?"

Ximen Xue's slender white fingers curled the ends of her curly hair, "The retreat is actually quite effective, but it's a little boring." It's just so that you can fight with me, have some fun, and move your muscles!"

"Why fight if you can talk well!" Ning Xiao muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I'm already very pitiful! I have lived alone on Wanmei Peak for a long time without saying anything, and my only opponent, Zhang Buer, has also broken his meridians and become a wasted person, and he suddenly has no goal in his life, so unhappy!" Ximen Xue said, and there was some coquettishness between her words, which made Ning Xiao stunned. What about the arrogant and lonely girl before? Won't she be dropped? Or will she be frozen stupid?

No, no, no, he was almost misguided by Ximen Xue, Ning Xiao gathered his thoughts and said: "Brother Zhang Bu'er is just a broken meridian, but his swordsmanship is really better." Moreover, the medical immortal Zhang Youji is trying to connect the meridians of Brother Zhang Buer, I believe that Brother Zhang Buer will definitely stand at the peak of martial arts again!"

Ximen Xue clenched her left hand, and her nails imprinted the mark of the crescent moon on the palm of her hand, "How did he make himself like this?

"I was slashed by the Supreme Elder of the Sage Society!"

"I don't believe it!" Ning Xiao told the truth of the matter calmly, but the world is like this, and the truth is often difficult to accept. For Ximen Xue, Zhang Buer pressed on top of her head like a mountain. In this case, one day someone told him that Zhang Buer was cut off by a palm, how could she believe it?" "Hmph, it seems that you are an acquaintance, and I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, so I want to talk to you more, who knows that there are many lies!"

Probably because of the long retreat, Ximenxue's emotions became uncontrollable, and she was smiling a lot just now, and suddenly became angry, "Draw your sword!

"Hey, hey, no! Can you have a good time!" Ning Xiao saw that Ximen Xue was about to make a move, and hurriedly persuaded, "What I said is true, Zhang Buer is in Zhige Town, if you don't believe it, you can go directly to Zhige Town and ask!"

"There is no basis in the rivers and lakes to say that the ancient sword is right and wrong. Without further ado, if I don't draw my sword, I'll really make a move!" Ximen Xue completely ignored Ning Xiao's explanation and said coldly.

As the so-called mud man still has three points of anger, Ning Xiao was provoked by Ximen Xue several times, even if he knew that he couldn't beat Ximen Xue, he didn't plan to endure it, even if he lost the fight, he would be out~ "Give you a sword!" Ning Xiao Qingping's scabbard was picked, and he threw the streamer sword that was originally hanging behind Ning Xiao's back to Ximen Xue.

Ximen Xue grabbed it in the air and just held the hilt of the Dingguang Sword. Letting the scabbard of the Dingguangsaber fall to the ground, Ximen Xue said that the streamer sword was placed in front of his eyes, and said with nostalgia: "I haven't seen the streamer sword for a year......

"I'm curious, how did you give your saber to others? Don't you attach the most importance to swordsmanship? It stands to reason that sabers will never be given to others!" Ning Xiao saw the emotional look on Ximen Xue's face, and hurriedly said.

"You actually want to say that I am a slave of the sword, and I can't leave my master for a moment, right?" Ximen Xue saw Ning Xiao's embarrassed expression, and said indifferently: "The most important thing in a sword is sword intent. I can already fully simulate the sword intent of the fixed light sword, this fixed light sword has no soul, I can already fully simulate the sword intent of the fixed light sword, so there is no need for the fixed light sword!" Ximen Xue said as she threw her hand backwards casually and threw the fixed light sword into the wind and snow.

Seeing this, Ning Xiao hurriedly rescued the Dingguang Sword that was about to disappear into the wind and snow. Just when he returned to the cliff, Ning Xiao saw one of the scenes that he would never forget.

I saw Feixue hovering in Ximen Xue's hand, and turned into a snow-white long sword! )