The sword is cold and the blood is hot.


    The mottled ancient sword was blaring in the wind. At the moment Xie Xiaofeng returned the sword to its sheath, Su Bai obviously noticed that a touch of sadness sprang up again in Xie Xiaofeng''s eyebrows, like a pool of ink scattered on rice paper, but could not dissipate.


    The blood gradually cooled in the autumn wind, and Su Bai felt like he was in the ice cellar. His hair stood upright, but his eyes rippled with empty loneliness and deep-seated fatigue in the deep pupils. If Su Bai hadn''t seen the previous scene with his own eyes, it would be difficult for him to connect the man in front of him with the previous magnificent swordsman.


    "I''m tired."


    This was the first time Su Bai heard Xie Xiaofeng''s voice. Xie Xiaofeng lowered his head slightly, quietly looked at the flickering sun in the sky, and muttered in an extremely helpless and tired tone: "When I was 11 years old, I defeated Hua Shaokun. They called me the best swordsman in the world. This is a great honor for swordsmen. Countless swordsmen flocked to get... For this reputation and Shenjian villa, I kept pulling out my sword. I didn''t want to kill, but I had to kill..."


    "I can''t fail. Once I fail, there will be no room for Shenjian mountain villa in the Jianghu."


    Xie Xiaofeng''s voice became lower and lower, and finally dissipated sadly in the autumn wind.


    Looking at Xie Xiaofeng, who is known as the emperor of the sword, Su Bai felt an inexplicable touch in his heart. He had seen Ye Gucheng''s sword, the lonely swordsman detached from the world, Ximen chuxue''s sword and the lonely swordsman who died for the sword, but the two touched him far less than the former.


    Simon blowing snow has one thing that no one can learn, that is loneliness.


    And Xie Xiaofeng also has one thing that no one can learn, that is sadness.


    This sadness is like the blade in Xie Xiaofeng''s hand. However, the blade often has two sides. When Xie Xiaofeng cuts the enemy''s neck with a sword, he also cuts a scar in his heart. His sword didn''t want to be stained with blood, but he had to be stained with blood. He seems ruthless but affectionate. It is precisely because of this that he has to bear the suffering caused by this kind of killing all the time.


    Listening to Xie Xiaofeng''s words, Su Bai somehow thought of himself. In the wilderness, he was not the same. Many times, he couldn''t help himself. He pulled out his sword all the time to live. Thinking of this, Su Bai was a little silent.


    Sanchi Qingfeng was originally a ruthless thing. If he fell into the hands of a ruthless person, it would be the best destination, but falling into a passionate person was a kind of suffering. Su Bai looked at Xie Xiaofeng and sighed slightly. He held the sword ruthlessly but affectionate.


    Amorous swordsman, ruthless sword, may be talking about people like Xie Xiaofeng.


    Silence, even the autumn wind died down.


    It was not until the sound of horses'' hoofs began that the silence disappeared.


    Su Bai raised his head and looked at the swordsmen who came in the air. Although their faces were different, the enthusiasm in their eyes was the same. Just like those swordsmen before, they flocked to him and shouted, "the third young master''s sword is known as the first sword in the world and the best in the Wulin. Let''s experience the style of the third young master today."


    Xie Xiaofeng was as silent as ever, and his silent eyes didn''t even bother to lift, but his sword had been stabbed out, as slow as ever, and the sword light it emitted shocked the world, and the endless sword Qi turned into the falling flowers and swayed down. Su Bai immediately saw Yan Hong''s blood pouring from these people''s necks, dripping in the sunset wind, sad and dazzling 。


    Xie Xiaofeng with the sword looked more tired and lonely. He just walked up to the Cuiyun peak, the clear water lake and the magic sword villa. His back was like autumn leaves in the cold wind.


    Su Bai followed suit and set foot on Shenjian mountain villa.


    This seemingly magnificent and prestigious villa is like an invisible shackle, which tightly wraps around the figure in front of us, making it impossible to get rid of. It is these glorious reputations that make those challengers appear in a steady stream.


    Day after day, cycle after cycle.


    Su Bai stood in front of the magic sword villa and watched Xie Xiaofeng silently walk towards the autumn wind. He immediately came back with a bloody sword. His eyes were still as bright as stars, but his suffering heart was black and blue.


    Until one day, Xie Xiaofeng stood in front of Su Bai and said sadly, "I''m leaving..."


    This time Xie Xiaofeng spoke to him for the first time. Su Bai asked, "where are you going?"


    "Go where there is no Xie Xiaofeng."


    After that, Xie Xiaofeng turned and walked away from Shenjian mountain villa. At the moment when his figure was about to be covered up by falling flowers, he turned again and held the mottled ancient sword around his waist.


    Su Bai only heard a clear and melodious sound of sword singing in the falling English. Su Bai saw Xie Xiaofeng nodding slightly. The mottled ancient sword was out of its scabbard and seemed to stab out slowly. In an instant, endless sword Qi burst out, covering 30000 miles, and its sword light shocked the whole world.


    At the same time, Xie Xiaofeng''s back, like the ripples on the clear water lake, gradually dissipated in the autumn wind, leaving only the sword Qi of 30000 miles, startling the sword light of Kyushu.


    Seeing this scene, Su Bai knew that on this day, Xie Xiaofeng put down the third young master''s sword. He was willing to be reduced from the third young master of divine sword villa to a silent nobody.


    The sword light in front of him was like a bone maggot, deeply engraved in Su Bai''s mind, lingering, and the cold voice of the system sounded in his mind again: "congratulations to the host for mastering the sword style, breaking the earth and earth, burning the world, unknown quality, and the degree of mastery is 0."


    "Is this the sword of the third young master?"


    Su Bai murmured softly. The clear water lake and Cuiyun peak in front of him gradually became blurred until they finally turned into nothingness.


    A cold touch swept over Su Bai in vain. Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes. The dark sea area was quiet and terrible. I don''t know when the energy that had been raging in it has completely dissipated.


    The iron sword was shining with sad blood light, hovering quietly in front of Su Bai, and the smell on it had dissipated. If it were not for the blood light, the iron sword would look like a waste sword.


    Su Bai just glanced at the iron sword in the corner of his eyes and immediately closed his eyes. When he saw that the sword style broke the sky and the world burned in his martial arts, his eyebrows were in vain, "What''s the matter? According to the rules of the system, once I break through half congenital, I will have the opportunity to master Xie Xiaofeng''s sword skill. When I break through congenital, I will have the opportunity to contact Xie Xiaofeng''s sword meaning, and now I only understand the sword skill and have retired."


    "Is it because I broke through the congenital environment at one time? The system determines that I am only qualified to master Xie Xiaofeng''s sword skill, but not to touch his sword meaning?"


    "At least this swordsman system is also the existence of the top technology of that era. I don''t even have the most basic intelligence in my hand. If it''s not good, I''ll give some tips." Su Bai slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his slightly swollen head. "I hope I can enter there again when I break through the congenital double, otherwise I''ll lose a lot."


    Vaguely, Su Bai had a strong intuition that he would see that figure again, Xie Xiaofeng.


    "Now I haven''t even trained the sword God to the master level with a smile. Now I master this sword skill. If I want to practice both to the master level, I still need to practice harder." After calming his heart a little, Su Bai looked at the iron sword at this time. If it hadn''t been for the sudden change of the iron sword, he would never have had a chance to break through the congenital situation today, but after all, the breakthrough was at the cost of the golden elixir of Huangdao. Su Bai thought it was painful.


    "The golden elixir of the imperial way can be broken, and even the sword power and sword intention inside can be defeated. This iron sword is indeed something extraordinary, but what is the virtual shadow in the blood light... This handle is strange everywhere. If I take this iron sword with me, will it have any impact on me?" Su Bai murmured softly.


    After the previous scene, he knew that the iron sword in front of him was not easy to control, and even hidden unknown dangers. However, he was slightly unwilling to let Su Bai give up the iron sword. After all, he took the iron sword out of the Tongtian sword building.


    While Su Bai was meditating, the blood light in front poured into the sword body like a tide and completely converged. When the blood light dissipated, the iron sword seemed to become a waste sword again, and even fell towards the sea below.


    Seeing this, Su Bai quickly put out his right hand, and the terrible tearing force surged. The iron sword immediately came and fell into his hand.


    Su Bai looked at the iron sword. The whole body of the sword was still covered with rust. The only change was that the rust at the tip of the sword fell off and exposed the senleng sword peak. Although it was only a part, Su Bai could feel the sharpness of the blade.


    "I remember when I killed people with this sword, this sword began to be bloodthirsty..."


    "With its bloodthirsty, the rust on it also falls off more or less, and now the iron sword has changed so after swallowing the energy of the golden elixir of the Emperor... Based on this reasoning, the rust on the iron sword will fall off completely when it is bloodthirsty to a certain extent or swallowing a certain energy."


    Su Baimu thought deeply. At this moment, an earth shaking roar sounded in vain. Immediately, a huge wave and undercurrent surged in the sea area.


    Seeing this scene, Su Bai smiled, "Qin Tianji, an old bastard, is really haunted. The golden elixir of Huangdao has collapsed. He can still find me..."