Outside the tower, it is snowy.


    The dark tower stands out in the ice and snow world, and two figures stand in front of the tower.


    "Really decided?" the old man closed his eyes as if he couldn''t bear the cold wind and curled up slightly.


    "Well. As he said, the mentality of no idea and mediocrity is the most sad." Qingfeng raised his eyes and looked at the long lost sunshine. He has forgotten how long he hasn''t stood in the sunshine like now, and even forgot the taste of the sunshine: "I have picked up the things I gave up in the past, although some of them are worthless in your eyes."


    The howling cold wind swept the snow in front of the tower, and a little snow floc turned into a pool of water stains in the sun.


    "I always believe that this world is full of sunshine, although it is full of betrayal and darkness, killing and blood." Qingfeng saluted slightly and whispered, "even so, I also want to climb out of the darkness and go back to the sunshine."


    Then Qingfeng walked forward calmly and walked into the wind and snow.


    "Do you think he will win Langya?" the old man opened his eyes and looked at the back of Qingfeng.


    "Yes." Qingfeng raised his head and looked at the sword peak standing in the sky, with a smile on his mouth: "although he has hit him many times during this period of time, I believe he will win Langya. He is not a swallow bird or a swan, but a Kunpeng in Beiming. Taking advantage of this wind and snow, he will shake up for nine days."


    In the cold wind, the old man''s old body curled up even more.


    After Qingfeng left, the old man whispered, "Xie Wufeng, who takes the sword to the ends of the world, is also affectionate. But affectionate is often ruthlessly hurt. That girl really went too far."


    Click! The heavy iron door closed again, and the old man''s figure disappeared in the dead and decaying darkness.


    ……


    The sky was splashed with water and thin ice, scarlet blood seeped on the snow and the snow melted.


    Su Bai stepped on the first stone platform with his sword and thin ice.


    An charming''s body lay quietly in the wind and snow, and her charming face had lost its luster in the past.


    The cold snow lowered the scholar''s straw hat. The scholar gathered up the book, looked up at Su Bai and said with a smile, "the world is beautiful, and old dreams linger. The cold snow floats, Zhu Hong cries, and the beauty dies. The snow is cold, and the sword is also cold."


    Su Bai stood on the stone platform and raised his head. His eyes just met the scholar''s eyes, who stood on the top of Langya. He was as weak as a scholar, maybe he was a scholar, but this weak back gave Su Bai the most dangerous feeling. Up to now, Su Bai had never felt this way. He smiled and said, "you forget, the wind is also cold."


    The scholar raised his hand and grabbed the snow floc falling in front of him and said, "I thought you would stab her with one finger, but I didn''t expect you to produce a sword." at this point, the scholar looked at the ancient sword in Su Bai''s hand, the sword body was bright, and the handle was a little plain. This is a very ordinary sword.


    "When he thought of the sword, he came out. He didn''t think so much." Su Bai smiled. The cold sword peak pointed obliquely to the ground, and the sharp sword puffed out, breaking the thin ice and lifting up the ice debris.


    "I once heard a saying that we live in this world with a burden on our backs all the time. There are all kinds of masks in the burden, and different people wear different masks. When I saw you, you always have cowardice on your face. Now you take off this mask and finally show your most real face." the scholar whispered.


    Hearing these words, Su Bai looked up and down at the scholar with a slightly frozen eyes. There was no scholar in his memory. It was a figure that had never appeared in his memory: "have you seen me?"


    "I''ve seen it naturally, in the sunny morning and in the dusk afternoon." the scholar thought. For a long time, he sat on the highest sword hall in the outer gate of Langya and looked at the sunset. At that time, he always saw a dirty figure carrying a long sword and dragging an embarrassed figure towards the dusk. Thinking of this, the scholar smiled: "but although you and I are old acquaintances, I didn''t want to give this place to you. After all, I''m used to standing here and dozing. Su Bai!"


    Su Bai!


    On the stone platform, the young man in black picked up the sword, trembled slightly, raised his eyes, looked at the top, and muttered, "as expected, the name that can make you remember completely is just these two words."


    "Although I''m still young, I firmly believe that I still like women rather than Longyang''s habit of breaking my sleeves." Su Bai smiled, raised his sword slightly and pointed to the scholar: "napping here is the same as napping below, so today, senior brother, you''re going to give up this position." the half sentence in front of Su Bai made the young man in black slightly twitch at the corners of his mouth. What''s this? Lying down was shot?


    The scholar smiled and said, "beauty, who doesn''t love you? Since you want to stand here, I also want to stand here, there''s no need for you and me to continue talking nonsense. Do it as soon as possible and decide the victory or defeat. Whether I continue to stand here or below, I can take more time to nap, can''t I?" the sharp sword spirit spit out from the scholar''s fingertips, Lingering on the snowflakes at the fingertips, the snowflakes are somewhat crystal clear.


    Su Bai also took a rare blow from the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself who was talking nonsense after standing here for so long. "Now I finally realize why senior brother Qi sin told me. If my fist is big enough, I''ll beat you up."


    "He really said that?" the scholar stared.


    "No," said Su Bai with a light smile. His black eyes were dignified. He could detect a terrible power, as if he had awakened in the scholar. The fierce beast that had been dormant in the clouds was about to awaken, "where''s your sword?"


    The scholar stared at the young man in black below, turned his head to Su Bai and said, "it''s not that senior brother despises you. Senior brother hasn''t used a sword since years ago. However, I will never use a sword when I''m forced to the end of the mountain."


    Listening to the scholar''s words, Su Bai smiled slightly and his eyes swept back and forth on the scholar. He didn''t think the scholar was arrogant, but wondered where the scholar hid the sword?


    On the stone platform, listening to the conversation between the two people as if they had not seen acquaintances for many years, many people looked forward to it. This is bound to be the most eye-catching battle. Even Li Muchen felt a little expectation. The former was the most eye-catching disciple of Langya outside. Even in the last session, the strength of scholars belongs to the best, not to mention now. The latter, wearing white clothes, was unstoppable before the sword came out of the scabbard. If the two disciples who attracted the most attention in the Zong examination fought, which was stronger or weaker?


    Bu Yun Han''s bright eyes fell on Su Bai''s figure without moving. Somehow, at this moment, she remembered Bu Jingxian''s evaluation of Su Bai: cowards stand timid and go straight to Qingming.


    Now, he has reached the green world, whether he can stand.


    The wind was rolling upside down between Su Bai and the scholar. The former was wearing white clothes and the latter was wearing Jue rings.


    It seems that he also noticed the eyes around him, and the smile on the scholar''s face gradually converged: "they can''t wait, let''s start!" before his voice fell, a thick and extremely strong breath surged out of the scholar''s body, the straw hat on his crown was lifted directly, and the air of the book volume between his eyebrows was still there. The scholar was like a sharp sword at the moment, This sharp edge makes people feel almost desperate.


    Far apart, most people can perceive the terrible smell. Looking at this back is like a seagull looking at the boundless ocean. Seeing that Su Bai was still standing on the stone platform, his face was ancient, calm and strong. The scholar was really strong. His breath was more than that of the previous Qin Zheng. Su Bai even suspected that he had stepped into the five layers of condensed Qi.


    The triple and quintuple of condensed gas are an insurmountable gap, at least in the eyes of people.


    A cold wind suddenly rolled up around the scholar, rolling up layers of heavy snow. In the wind and snow, a wisp of bright light burst out at the scholar''s fingertips and went straight towards Su Bai. In an instant, the snow catkins in the whole world gathered frantically towards this wisp of bright light. This is just the weakest snow catkins, which are so terrible in the scholar''s hands?


    Su Bai raised his eyes slowly and looked at the cold light from the fierce shooting. His front feet were slightly raised, but his figure was like a rainbow. He dragged the long sword and bumped into it with the ferocious momentum of splitting the mountains.


    Click! Click!


    The snow flocs are broken, and the ice crumbs are spilled one after another.


    The scholar stepped into the snow. His sword eyes were as cold as snow. When his clothes were swinging, the thin ice was like a sword. He raised his hand while talking and laughing, pointing to fall in the air, blocking the space on the whole stone platform.


    If Su Bai''s previous sword point was like a rainbow, then the scholar''s point was like a snowstorm in the vast snow field.


    Dang! Dang! Dang!


    The mountain breaking sword style opened and closed, and Su Bai''s figure swept straight out in the wind and snow. He met the thin ice like a mountain falling into the sea and smashed it. Even if the mountain was blocked in front, he had to pierce it. At the same time, Su Bai took the wind to the extreme and shuttled through the wind and snow like a wandering dragon. The seemingly straight sword movement track sometimes turned back in vain, approaching the scholar standing in the wind at a breakneck speed.


    Looking at a figure like a rainbow and a figure like a mountain on the stone platform, bursts of exclamations sounded one after another. Whether it was su Bai''s fierce sword or the scholar''s seemingly calm and gentle finger, the danger between the two made their hearts tremble.


    The young man in black didn''t move his eyes, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. He could see that the scholar didn''t have any spare strength, and this finger was one of the most accomplished martial arts. If Su defeated and couldn''t bear this finger, there would be no need to continue the battle.


    "The master''s broken mountain sword style. This sword is fierce!"


    "However, under the impact of the thin ice, the sword spirit lingering on Su Bai''s sword has been somewhat vain, and its potential even dispersed."


    "When this sword appeared in front of the Mu cliff, it was also the time to do its best."


    "Once Su Bai can''t bear the finger of Mu ya, the next counterattack of Mu Ya must be as fierce as the storm and snow, and Su Bai is in danger of being defeated." Li Muchen narrowed his eyes slightly and commented.


    What he said was to the point, pointing out the situation on the stage without error, and the other elders nodded one after another.


    Su Fu, who was in the middle of the war, also knew this. His wrist trembled, and the long sword suddenly stopped in mid air, which fully demonstrated the horror of Su Fu''s control over strength. The sword body trembled slightly and drew a series of residual shadows in the void. The roar of mountains and rivers came out in mid air, and the sword shadows tilted and overlapped like the Milky way falling for nine days.


    Moon water shadow sword.


    The terrible sword style of the pure realm is displayed in the sight of everyone