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Tien Shan

Halfway up the Tianshan Mountains, a valley, warm as spring, completely different from the cold ice outside, it seems to be two worlds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a pool in the valley, like a mirror that can see people, calm and waveless.

Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of the Tianchi Pond, looking at the clear water of the pond, the swimming fish were clearly visible, and the green grass at the bottom of the lake was gently shaking.

Looking at the pool in a daze, he lost his mind slightly, his eyes were foggy, and he lost his anxiety.

A beautiful face appeared in front of him, his eyes blinking with a bright light, and his slender eyelashes fluttering and flickering.

"Godfather...... Look at the fish here......"

"Hmm. ”

"Godfather, let's live here, I don't want to leave!"

"Okay, just build a house. ”

"Giggles, godfather is so good......"

It was when Yang Ruonan came to Tianshan with him, the situation of talking here, vividly, clearly visible, the laughter like silver bells was floating in his ears, he turned his head, there was silence, only the breeze blew.

The pain in his heart is like a twist, and the ability to never forget has become a source of pain, Yang Ruonan's smile and playfulness when his eyes turn, like long thorns, keep piercing his heart.

A ** surged in his heart, erupting vigorously, practicing, practicing, restoring his original supernatural powers, shattering the void, and meeting them!

Thinking of this, he stopped being in a daze and sat cross-legged on the grass.

The grass is green, and it is soft and comfortable to sit on, just as it was hundreds of years ago.

A hundred years later, people have replaced the old people, and the green grass is still there, but it has gone through countless reincarnations of glory and glory, and it has not returned to its original appearance.

His hands were sealed, his eyes were slightly closed, and the quiet wind blew on his face, warm and warm, the opposite of the air outside.

Beside the quiet Tianchi, he sat alone on the edge of the pool, and his figure revealed a sense of desolation and loneliness.

In the evening, he built a house on the edge of the heavenly pond.

When twilight fell, he left the hut and climbed directly to the top of the Tianshan Mountain, sitting cross-legged on the ice block on the top of the mountain, gathering the cold qi of heaven and earth, and stimulating the growth of the power of heavenly thunder in his body.

The cold here is the pure power of yin between heaven and earth, and the power of heavenly thunder is just the opposite, Xiao Yuesheng wants to absorb the power of yin and cold, forming a yin and a yang in the body, heaven and earth are intertwined, and there is a more layer.

It's just that the power of the heavenly thunder is extremely domineering, breaking through all the cold, what Xiao Yuesheng did seemed to add a handful of snow to the raging fire, and the consequences were obvious.

Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry, and patiently groped, like taming a dragon, groping for its surname little by little.

Early this morning, when he returned to Tianchi from the top of the Tianshan Mountain, he was so tired that he could barely lift his steps, gritted his teeth, and went down the mountain with only one breath.

When he arrived at the valley and looked at Tianchi, he was dumbfounded.

A beautiful scenery comes into view, on the edge of the heavenly pool, a girl Tingting Yuli, like a lotus, naked bathing.

Her skin was like a creamy white satin, sparkling, and the clear water droplets seemed to seep out of her skin, like flower petals in the sunlight.

This ** is all beautiful, and the whole body is flashing with holy brilliance.

Xiao Yuesheng reacted very quickly, turned around and left.

"Stop!" a cold voice sounded, like a scorching summer, a pool of ice flowing, straight into the bottom of the heart, although cold, but refreshing.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure did not stop, and he moved forward lightly, this matter was not clear at all, it was better to avoid it, but to be quiet.

He was now powerless, and all the power of the heavenly thunder had been squeezed out, and he rushed away with the body refined by the Nine Turns of Yi Tendon Technique.

But I don't want to, this girl has excellent light skills, and in the sound of her clothes flying, she overtook him in a blink of an eye, and fell two feet above him, as light as catkins.

She was dressed in a snow-white robe, her seductive curves looming, her hair was draped, wet, wet shoulders, and shining black.

The skin is white and red, the eyes are like a clear spring, the mouth is tightly pursed, and the eyes are cold.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at her, the outline was quite deep, as if she had a foreign bloodline, but it was not obvious, she should be from the Central Plains, and her body was cold and cold, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

He shook his head and smiled, this woman is very similar to his younger sister Xiaolongnu, both of them have a fairy temperament, cold and unkind.

The girl's eyes flashed with cold light, and when Xiao Yuesheng looked at her, she was also looking at Xiao Yuesheng.

The jade hand twitched from his waist, the cold light trembled, and a soft sword appeared, and he screamed: "Dengzi, suffer death!"

The soft sword "swish" was straight, and she sent it lightly, without the slightest anger, and stabbed him in the chest.

Her movements are graceful and elegant, seemingly light, and the tip of the sword instantly comes to her chest, and the cold air hits her face, which makes her heart chill.

Xiao Yuesheng turned to the side, and the tip of the sword passed against his chest.

The girl pursed her lips, Yan Ruo Bingxue, seeing that he avoided it lightly, her bright eyes condensed, her snow-white wrist shook slightly, and the long sword turned from hard to soft, like a spiritual snake resurrected, meandering and swimming, and the snake's head twisted towards his chest, which could not be avoided.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly and flicked his fingers.

The "ding" finger flicked into the sword body, making a clear sound, and the spirit snake suddenly softened, as if it had been hit by seven inches, and it was soft, and it was difficult to straighten up.

The maiden withdrew her sword and retreated, glared at him, and without saying a word, turned and walked away, her body as light as a feather, fluttering, grazing over his head, and disappearing into the valley.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly, thought about it, turned around and returned to the valley, wanting to explain one or two, although he knew in his heart that such a thing could not be explained at all, whether intentionally or not, he always looked at the body of other girls, which was a big sin.

The valley was empty, and there was nothing, except for the small house he had built, and there were still some water stains left in the place where the girl had bathed just now.

He couldn't help but see that beautiful scene in front of his eyes again, her body was indeed amazingly beautiful, her skin was white and delicate, convex and backward, and her curves were exaggerated, but she had been wearing a robe, covering up her temptation, it was a pity.

Standing on the edge of Tianchi, he thought about it, and it was better to go.

Although doing this is suspected of escaping, it is difficult to explain this matter at all, and the truth in the world is not one or two, black and white.

I didn't mean it, but I also made a mistake, but people won't care if you did it on purpose, after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, why should they believe you?!

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, turned around and left, wanting to leave the Tianshan Mountains and avoid the trouble of this matter first.

He said that he would go, without hesitation, and no one chased him along the way.

Halfway down the mountain, it was completely dark.

The sun was shining softly on the vast snow, the snow was shining, and everything around it turned silver, pure and beautiful.

Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes slightly, knowing that this kind of light seemed soft, but it hurt his eyes the most.

"Disciple of Wunaden, stop for me!" A mellow cry sounded from behind him, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and as soon as the three words of the disciple came out, he knew that the debt collection was coming.

Stopping, Xiao Yuesheng turned around and looked.

There were four people standing on the snow, all of them were women, one was the girl, wearing a snow-white linen robe, covering the seductive curves, but it looked pure and cold, her face was as cold as frost, and she looked at Xiao Yuesheng coldly.

The other three people, a little older, are young women, all of them are as glamorous as peaches and plums, coquettish as if dripping water, enchanting and moving, they are really stunners.

"You thief, you still have to run, don't you?!" A young woman stood tall and delicate, her face was sinister, and she glared at Xiao Yuesheng angrily.

The other two also glared at each other, fluttering up, their bodies were fast, and the three of them stood in a triangle, surrounding him.

"Four girls, this was a misunderstanding. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and explained with a wry smile.

"Misunderstanding?!" the woman who spoke first sneered, there was a hemorrhoid on the left corner of her mouth, it was a beauty hemorrhoid, and it was even more coquettish, she sneered, her face full of disbelief.

Xiao Yuesheng ignored her ridicule and said softly: "Can you see me in the grass house by the Tianchi? I went out that night to have something, and when I came back in the morning, I didn't expect someone inside. ”

"We don't care if we misunderstand it or not, anyway, you watched Ling'er's ...... , you must be punished!" the young woman waved her hand and snorted impatiently.

"I don't know how to punish it?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

"Gouge out your eyes and cut off your tongue, lest you do any more harm to other women!" the young woman snorted, whirling his eyes and tongue.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, he met a femme fatale, this young woman, talking about gouging out her eyes and cutting her tongue, it seems to be a trivial matter.

"Let's do it. Xiao Yuesheng was too lazy to say, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he tied up the front of his shirt, which was neat.

"Good boy, his temper is not small!" The young woman pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng lazily, and hummed: "Ling'er, you come and do it!"

The girl nodded, her jade face was as cold as frost, expressionless, she walked over slowly, pulled out the long sword at her waist, and slowly pointed at Xiao Yuesheng.

Just now, she untied her clothes and untied her long sword together, and she could only use the soft sword on her waist for self-defense, but the soft sword skill was too demanding, and she was not his opponent, so she used the long sword.

"The girl is not my opponent, why waste time?!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said lightly, his eyes warm.

The girl was silent, the long sword trembled, and a sword flower stabbed out, and suddenly the cold air overflowed, rushing to the face, and the sword flower instantly enveloped several points on his chest.

Xiao Yuesheng's body moved flat, slid away on the snow, and retreated three feet.

The girl was not discouraged when her sword failed, and then a sword stabbed out, stabbing out two sword flowers, one left and one right, forcing Xiao Yuesheng.

There was a young woman standing behind Xiao Yuesheng, with a faint smile, her hand on the hilt of the sword, if Xiao Yuesheng retreated to her, she would naturally give him a sword.

Xiao Yuesheng felt her thoughts, her body folded, and she flicked her fingers.

Although he has the reputation of a sword, he rarely carries a sword now, and the frost sword he carries with him has been given to Jiang Nanyun.

In his realm, every grass and tree can be a sword.

But standing on the snow at this time, the surroundings are silvery white, except for the white snow, it is still snow, there is no grass and trees, it is difficult to be a sword, only to use the magic power of the fingers.

"Ding" is crisp and melodious.

The sword flower was scattered, unable to continue, the cold girl withdrew her sword, a pair of wonderful eyes were cold, expressionless, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng lightly.

"Ling'er......?" a young woman asked with concern.

"Second uncle, I don't care. Ling'er shook her head, her face expressionless, and her voice was cold, as if she was extremely cold.

The young woman with beautiful hemorrhoids on the corner of her mouth asked with concern, "Do you want to come to the teacher?"

Ling'er shook her head, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, the long sword was slowly raised, straight to the top of her head, and slowly put it down, and a cold air came to her face.

Xiao Yuesheng knew that she was going to perform a set of powerful swordsmanship, and she was very interested in it, and she wanted to see a thing or two.

In recent years, he has a sense of loneliness as a master, and there is no one in the world who makes him feel admired.

Shaolin's Fang Zheng master, although his martial arts are strong and recognized by the world, but in his eyes, compared with the Shaolin monks in the past, it is too far behind.

Wudang's Chongxu Dao Chief, he was even more disappointed, seeing Zhang Wuji's martial arts, he was proficient in Taijiquan swordsmanship, and in his eyes, Chongxu Daochang's Taiji swordsmanship and Taijiquan method were only mastering the essence of four or five points.

The Wudang lineage, like Shaolin, is constantly declining, and it is suffocating to watch.

The rest of the masters, such as Zuo Lengchan, let me go, in his eyes, are not worth mentioning, Zuo Lengchan's evil sword spectrum, he participated in the study of one or two, did not think so, strange and strange, lost the right, and finally not the right way.

"Buzzing ......" as if the bronze bell in the temple suddenly rang, shaking the eardrums, Xiao Yuesheng looked up, the girl Ling'er's long sword emitted dazzling light, as if several suns were shining.

The figure is vertical, jumping into the air, like a spirit swallow flying up, a long sword collar, like a long rainbow through, drawing a white rainbow in the sky, shooting towards Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng's body shook violently, and suddenly, three figures appeared, one in the middle and one on each side, exactly the same, difficult to tell.

The white rainbow-like long sword came straight through, stabbing at the figure in the middle, but it was stabbed into the air, the figure pierced out, and Xiao Yuesheng appeared in place.

"Good swordsmanship!" Xiao Yuesheng admired.

The girl stopped, turned around, stared at Xiao Yuesheng, frowned, gathered between her eyebrows, raised her long sword again, and gestured again.

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hand: "The girl doesn't have to work in vain, it's useless." ”

"Ling'er, you stand down and let the second master come!" The plump body of the young woman with the beauty's hemorrhoids moved, floated in front of the woman, and pulled her back.

Xiao Yuesheng was once again surrounded in the center of the triangle.

The girl slowly put away her sword and returned it to its sheath, her cold gaze turned on Xiao Yuesheng's ordinary face, and she didn't say a word.

The young woman with beautiful hemorrhoids pursed her lips and smiled: "I really didn't expect it, your martial arts are so good,...... Pick it up, little one!"

"I haven't asked Fang Ming, what is the sect?" Xiao Yuesheng clenched his fists and smiled peacefully.

"You're all going to die, why do you know so much?!" the young woman with a beautiful hemorrhoid pursed her lips and smiled, as if she was talking to a friend.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently: "Even if you die, let me die to understand, how about it?"

"No, I'm afraid where are you suing the king of Hades!" the young woman shook her head and smiled, her smile like a flower, and it was fascinating.

is such a superb stunner, I don't know what sect it is, Xiao Yuesheng is extremely curious.

"Second sister, don't be verbose, let's do it!" A cold young woman next to her snorted softly, glancing at the young woman with hemorrhoids.

"Hehe, the eldest sister speaks, how dare the younger sister disobey!" The young woman with beautiful hemorrhoids smiled and lazily drew her long sword.

The sword was like a stream of autumn water, trembling gently, like a wave of water, across his chest, and said with a smile: "Little guy, I'll send you on your way!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Please advise!"

If outsiders see them talking, they think they are joking, and they can't see the tense atmosphere.

With a flick of the long sword, three sword flowers appeared, and the three sword flowers were triangular, covering the big points on his chest respectively, and it was unavoidable.

Xiao Yuesheng stomped on his feet, and the snowflakes splashed, blocking in front of him.

The flying snowflakes blocked the sword flower, and the young woman's face was full of laughter, and she was solemn, and there were bursts of trembling from the sword, as if it was not a snowflake, but a hidden weapon.

Xiao Yuesheng copied it, held a ball of snow in his hand, rubbed his palms, and more than ten snow pills had been formed, which were caged into his sleeves.

His hand, calm and swift, was already done when the long sword stabbed in front of him, and he flicked his fingers in a moment's time.

It was an extraordinary sword, but it was blocked by snowflakes, and the momentum was lost, and when it came to him, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and it was difficult to pierce it.

Xiao Yuesheng flicked his fingers, as if hitting the seven inches of a snake, and the young woman only felt that the long sword jumped, and the mighty internal force surged from the sword.

She shook it hard, plunged her long sword into the snow, slapped her palms, and snorted, "I'll teach you how to palm!"

Her palms were still numb, and it was difficult to exert her strength, and she threw away the long sword, just to hide the numbness in her palms.

"Second sister, stand down!" the cold young woman waved her hand and stopped her.

She and the young woman's fellow teachers and sisters knew each other very well, how could she not see her little tricks, drink her back, and let her take advantage of the situation to go downhill.

The young woman with beautiful hemorrhoids stepped back, and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes, as if she was thin and angry, and her charm was seductive.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at his eyebrows, his eyebrows looked at his heart, pretending not to see it, and lowered his eyelids slightly, like an old monk.

He was indeed recovering the power of the Heavenly Thunder, and the slightest heat in the meridians was bubbling out, although slowly, but constantly increasing.

"Haven't you asked the little brother for his name?" the cold young woman asked lightly, her tone cold, squinting at him, and her expression was arrogant.

"In Xia Xiao Yihan. Xiao Yuesheng lowered her eyelids slightly and replied softly.

The cold young woman's tone was indifferent: "Xiao Yihan, you did something you shouldn't have done, even if you didn't mean to, you can only blame your bad luck, our three sisters will ask for advice together!"

After that, the three of them drew their swords at the same time, and the sword light flashed, stabbing out, neatly and uniformly, and the tacit cooperation was full.

Xiao Yuesheng's body swayed, and a white light flew out of his sleeve, hitting the long sword on the right side, and his body retreated to the right at the same time.

The sound of "ding" was crisp, the long sword swung, and the momentum of progress stagnated, Xiao Yuesheng took the opportunity to float over and avoid the other two swords.

The internal strength of these three women is strong, and it is extremely yin and cold, presumably the heart method is strange, and it is a first-class high-level mental method, otherwise, it will be difficult to practice such a pure and profound internal force.

He snapped his fingers and the internal force on the supernatural power was deep, if the opponent's internal strength was not deep, it was enough to make the opponent's long sword come out of his hand, not just a swing now.

The girl stood aside, watching Xiao Yuesheng hide among the three swords, walking leisurely, with ease, without the slightest embarrassment, and her heart was amazed.

How deep the martial arts of the master and the two masters are, she understands that everyone in the sect can't compare, even if they are in charge, they are inferior to their master.

Now, the three of them are besieging, and it is difficult to move a single hair of this person, she frowned, and remembered her thoughts.

Since she practiced the Mingyue Sword Technique, she secretly swore that the men of the future must be able to break their own Sword Technique.

She has excellent qualifications, amazing talents, it is really rare in a hundred years, that set of bright moon sword skills, no one in the whole sect has practiced for two hundred years, she dares to cultivate, but she is extremely slow to enter the realm.

But this set of sword tricks is like this, it is extremely difficult to get started, not to be diligent, but to rely on the surname Wu, the surname is not enough, even if you practice for hundreds of years, you can't get started.

Even if you enter the door, at the beginning, the power is weak, the higher the level, the stronger the power, between each layer, it is doubled, and in just two years, you can surpass the master and the two masters, and become the number one master in the faction.

Normally, the three young women took her very precious, and if someone in the faction bullied her, they would stand up for her, and no one dared to mess with her.

(To be continued)