The snowflakes and wine are gone, and I feel the night is cold

It was estimated that at the time of Xu, heavy snow fell down again, and the sky had already gone out. The houses, streets, walls and trees were covered by thick snow. The heavy snow gently framed every window, and the round and dim light shone out.

There is a dilapidated thatched house on the east end of the town. The wind tangled with snow and whistled on the raised eaves. A thin wooden pole hung a piece of white red cloth and stretched out diagonally. Two big red lanterns in front of the door swayed gently with the cold wind.

In the inn, Taoist Aoki and his party were traveling day and night, and black and white impermanence confronted each other.

The shopkeeper and the waiter had already shrank behind the counter and were trembling, looking at everyone nervously.

Master Qingmu slowly took two steps forward, shook his long sleeves, and then carried his hands on his back, and said coldly: Which one of you should come first or go together, I will go there next.

Riyou Youguang patted his palm three times, said three times in a row, and said slowly: Then I will be disrespectful.

Taoist Master Qingmu nodded slightly, then slowly pulled out his sword. After a gentle whisper, he saw a clear sword light lit up. He saw him squint the sword edge, and his eyes suddenly became complicated, as if he had fallen into memories. He only heard him whisper: This sword is called Qiushui, as thin as a cicada's wing, with gold cracked stones, and blowing hairs short. It was taught by my master during his lifetime...

Speaking of this, Taoist Master Aoki suddenly closed his eyes, and then opened it suddenly. The expression in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He only heard him say in a deep voice: Be careful, Your Excellency You Guang.

After saying that, he pointed his sword at You Guang, his knees bent slightly, and suddenly he glared hard at his left foot, and his body quickly jumped forward and upward. With a move from flying immortals in the sky, he reached You Guang's eyes in the blink of an eye, and the sword tip pierced his chest.

As the thousand troops were fired, You Guang calmly took a small step to the left with his right foot, separated Huang Youshi's sword with his left hand, and hit his chest with a palm with his right hand. Taoist Master Qingmu then waved his left palm, and with a bang, both of them were shaken away by the opponent's palm force.

After landing, Taoist Master Qingmu glared back with his left foot, turned his wrist, and took advantage of the opportunity to quickly stab three swords at the center of You Guang's eyebrows, heart, and thighs, who had not yet stopped. It was the Three Rings of the Moon.

You Guang frowned and was not confused at all. He saw that the three swords of Taoist Aokimo was still aiming at attacking the heart, and the other two swords were actually virtual moves. So, after falling to the ground, he stepped on his right foot and slightly blocked his chest with his right hand, holding up Taoist Aokimo's sword.

After the two of them stopped lifting their strength, You Guanggong raised his palm and flipped backwards in the air. He turned over with a move of the kite and kicked his right foot straight towards Taoist Master Qingmu's chest. Taoist Master Qingmu could only wave his left hand and faced the foot of the upstream Guang's foot. With another bang, the two were bounced away.

Taoist Master Qingmu frowned slightly, hid his left hand behind him, and You Guang took a beautiful back and landed in the air. In the first round of the fight, Taoist Master Qingmu seemed to suffer a small loss.

Taoist Master Qingmu snorted secretly, and in the blink of an eye, You Guang shook his long body and used another move to shuttle through the jade girl. In an instant, countless sword shadows stabbed towards You Guang again, covering him in the sword shadow. You Guang hurriedly defended his whole body with his palms that were not airtight, and his feet kept retreating backwards.

However, the space in the lobby was limited, and Youguang had reached the corner of the wall and had no choice but to retreat. Youguang shouted softly, and suddenly red light appeared on his palms, and the temperature inside the inn also rose sharply. It was Youguang's masterpiece of Fierce Sun Palm.

At this time, Taoist Master Qingmu's sword shadow suddenly retreated and then formed a sword and stabbed You Guang's eyebrows. You Guang saw that his palms were on his chest, his waist suddenly sank, and then his palms suddenly closed. At the point of the sword, he clamped Taoist Master Qingmu's sword. Taoist Master Qingmu saw this and turned his waist in the air and flipped it in the air.

After a circle, You Guang had to spread his palms.

Although the two fought for only a short moment, the degree of danger was evident. Taoist Aoki's Wudang sword technique seemed light and erratic, but in fact, each sword move was a killer skill. Therefore, although You Guang was possessed of his unique skills, he had no choice but to be exhausted to resist and did not get a single move in an empty attack.

The two met Fang Ding in the first year of junior high school, and they were secretly calculating their abilities.

Taoist Master Qingmu held the sword in one hand, stood proudly, his eyes were bright and bright, and his white beard was free from wind. He was just like an immortal descending to earth, with awesome momentum.

You Guang was a little embarrassed, his hair was scattered by Taoist Aoki's sword energy, and his palms shook slightly in his sleeves. It was obvious that the puppet palm suffered a considerable loss to Taoist Aoki's Qiushui Divine Sword.

Taoist Master Qingmu's eyes were like torches, and he could see that You Guang's palms were paralyzed and he couldn't stand it for the time being. He thought to himself: If you don't take this opportunity to eliminate this person, you will save a lot of trouble in the future. After a while, he made up his mind and laughed: Your Majesty You Guang's Fierce Sun Palm is indeed well-known, and he can catch my Qiushui with his bare hands. I haven't fought with others for many years. Today, I'm so excited. Come on, let's compete again.

Although You Guang was still smiling, he complained in his heart, thinking: The white-haired old Taoist's swordsmanship, coupled with the extremely sharp Qiu Shui, is even more powerful and greatly increased. He must have seen that I was unable to take action for the moment, so he said this. If I continue to fight with him, I am afraid that he will use a secret move to remove me. Humph, I will not take your tricks.

You Guang's eyes turned, and when he saw Shui Ruohan standing beside him, he couldn't help but think about it. He smiled and said: The sword technique of Qingmu Dao is so amazing, and the ghosts are hard to predict, and I admire him. However, if you don't use weapons and practice with the Taoist priest, you will inevitably feel a little unhappy. Why would it be better if I were my brother Ye You who was good at using sword technique to compete with the Taoist priest?

Without waiting for Taoist Master Qingmu to reply, You Guang smiled at Shui Ruohan beside him and said: Yeyou, you can accompany Taoist Master Qingmu to take a few moves. Taoist Master Qingmu’s sword technique is unfathomable, so you must be careful.

You Guang said something directly bypassed himself and pushed Shui Ruohan out, but it was said that it was extremely vicious.

Shui Ruohan, who was beside him, frowned and said: I am not interested.

After saying that, he walked to the counter and picked up a jar of wine, slapped the mud seal, and walked to the side and leaned against the wall to drink wine.

Taoist Master Qingmu did not know Shui Ruohan's past, but knew that the ten Yin generals of the Senluo Palace were all demons who committed evil deeds without blinking. He thought to himself: You Guang retreated, and he must have made up his mind to stop fighting with me, and I would not be able to force him anymore, so I would get rid of this night tour first.

I heard Taoist Aoki say loudly: I heard that the ten Yin Zhengshu in the Moriluo Palace are best at night travel, and I don’t know if I can give you some advice.

It seemed like I had nothing to hear about in the night tour, but I was still drinking unmoved.

Taoist Aoki frowned and said to himself: Wudang is a famous and upright sect, now I am the head of Wudang again. I cannot force him to fight with me anyway. If they just cheat, I have to let them go today. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, which was a pity.

At this time, You Guang snorted coldly and sent a voice to Shui Ruohan into his ears: Night tour, today is a great opportunity to get rid of them. Have you forgotten the instructions of Lord Yanmoro?

Shui Ruohan still didn't hear it, and he drank it sipped.

You Guang's anger surged and said coldly: If you don't get rid of them today, it will be even more difficult to get to the sky when the two teams meet up in the future. Humph, by then, what Lord Yanmoro asked us to find would fall into their hands, and Miss Bai's life would be...

You Guang knew that Bai Qingyun was Shui Ruohan's reverse scale, so he deliberately spoke out loud for Bai Qingyun.

Sure enough, when Shui Ruohan heard Bai Qingyun's name, he instantly crushed the wine jar in his hand. He slowly stood up and said coldly to Riyou: After this matter, you and I will have a fight.

After saying that, he ignored the red and green face of Youguang Array, glanced at Taoist Master Qingmu and walked slowly out of the inn.

Everyone had to walk out of the inn with them.

The white snow quietly covered the earth. A crescent moon hung in the dark night sky, surrounded by many crystal stars, scattering silver light on the earth. The crescent moon was like the crescent moon on the chest of water, and the scenery was as lonely as others.

His lonely figure was pulled longer and longer by the hazy moonlight. The flying snowflakes gently stroked his face and turned into snow water, slowly sliding down. The snow was floating and a broken soul drifted quietly into the distance.

Shui Ruohan shook his head, temporarily skipped the dreamy white figure, turned around, slowly drew out the sword, as if he was holding his beloved woman, his fingers slowly dripped across the sword, the sword light flashed, and the moonlight dimmed. He only heard him say softly: This sword is called Xueye, the sword is two inches and three feet long, and it was cast by the cold iron in the extreme north. The Taoist priest was careful.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Ruohan's entire aura had changed, as if he had merged into one with the sword in his hand at this moment, or he was a sword himself, an invincible divine sword.

Taoist Aoki's expression condensed and he slowly looked at him.

When the eyes of the two of them meet, it is like swords fighting each other.

They were not moving, but this static pressure was stronger and more terrifying than movement.

A fallen leaf floated over and floated between the two of them, falling immediately, and even the wind could not blow.

Although this pressure is invisible, it is by no means invisible.

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword.

There is no need to say much at this moment, there is nothing to say at this moment.

At this time, the stars and moonlight became even more dim, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth was concentrated on the two swords.

Two immortal swords.

The sword has been stabbed out!

The sword stabbed out was not fast, and the distance between Shui Ruohan and Taoist Master Aoki is still far.

Their sword edge began to change continuously without touching it. The people moved very slowly, but the sword edge changed very quickly because they had changed with their will before they could use one move.

This sword touched everyone's hearts, and everyone stared at the two swords with their breath and their eyes widened.

This moment seemed as long as a century.

This is the first sword that the two stabbed out, the last sword and the decisive victory.

Two superb swordsmen fight each other, one move is enough.

With a tingling sound, the sword light flashed, and the two of them staggered with their backs to each other.

A dark cloud floated, and the world seemed colder and darker.

There was no expression on Shui Ruohan's face. He slowly raised his head, slowly closed his eyes, and let the snowflakes fall on his face.

But there is still a drop of blood on his sword!

Everyone did not move, and they did not dare to move, but what was the result? Beads of sweat had already emerged from everyone's heads, and the cold wind came over, and another gust of white air turned into.

Shui Ruohan slowly put away his sword and looked up. The sky and earth were floating, and he suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness.

Then he slowly walked into the darkness.

Riyou frowned, snorted coldly, and followed Hei Bai Wuchang to chase him.

As soon as the four left, everyone ran forward. Taoist Aoki looked pale and laughed bitterly, and fell down.
Chapter completed!