The sky is full of withered grass, and the chaotic clouds are low and dusk.

The barren hills that are already inaccessible, the weather is even more bleak, the cold wind blows straight into the bones of the people, only the withered and yellow branches sway, startling the roosting jackdaws, and the hissing and mourning echo faintly.

A white figure appeared in the mountains, stepping on the withered grass step by step, making a deep imprint. If you don't look carefully, you will not notice the slightly staggering figure and the completely lost footwork. .The snow-white fox-fur cloak was stained with blood, from the right shoulder to the cuff, dotted with stars, burning like red plums.

The man glanced at the sky, the leaden gray sky was getting darker and darker, and he couldn't breathe.

It's snowing late!

There is actually a temple in this kind of place, the visitor smiled lightly, and with a bang, the wooden door that had been in disrepair opened, and dust piled down.The temple is hidden in this barren hill for unknown ages. The Wuliang beams are corroded, the apricot-yellow curtains are in dire condition, and a clay statue is covered with layers of spider silk. It is rough and simple, and the paint is peeling off.

Unexpectedly, one day I ended up looking for a place to shelter from the wind and snow.The visitor took off the fox fur, revealing the blood-soaked Tsing Yi and the long sword hanging from his waist.

As night approached, heavy snow fell silently, and the barren hills turned white in a blink of an eye.

He leaned against the rusted beams and pillars in the temple, sprinkled the powder in the porcelain bottle on the wound and evenly wiped it evenly, his eyes were lightly closed as if he was asleep, counting the time, it was midnight, and there was still a fierce battle.

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Cheng Xiaobai was thinking about the plane inspection while walking, it was just checking as usual to prevent loopholes, he shouldn't have come by himself.It was Li Yi who should come.

Just blame yesterday's 'Heavenly Thunder and Dog Blood Smash Fight'.It’s okay to have a hand of bad cards that can’t be recovered, and he has led Zhang Qingqing and a group of professional teammates from the technical department for 30 years. Zun's subordinates are black hands... It's hard not to lose if they gather all the pig teammates and god opponents at once.

Li Yi winked, "Xiao Baibai... the plane screening will start tomorrow, but I want to take a vacation..."

Cheng Xiaobai's mouth twitched.

Wang Sheng taught Li Yi a lesson: "Don't do this, it's too much!" Looking at Cheng Xiaobai again, he said sincerely, ""Infinite Horror", "The Hunger Games", "Chain Saw Massacre",... "Night Rain", You choose one to go for us."

"..."Night Rain Jianghu"."

Wang Sheng showed a regretful expression.

I go! !Do normal people know how to choose? !

Before I knew it, I arrived at the foot of a barren mountain.Only then did he realize that the official road was off the beaten path. If he crossed this mountain, it would be considered a shortcut. Twenty miles to the south is Xiushui City.

Cheng Xiaobai sighed softly.

He once lived there with a child for eight years.

Watching a thin child grow into a handsome young man, teach him calligraphy and martial arts, teach him etiquette, righteousness, filial piety, and try his best to be a good brother...

Shall we meet?The bear child has such thoughts for himself, so he can't avoid it, let alone meet him?

Miss you? ... I don't know if there is any unresolved Gu poison in his body, if he is still pursuing the peak of martial arts, and if there is anyone around him who can take good care of him...

I don't know if he's doing well or not.

Then he shook his head and chuckled, the brat should have thought about it a long time ago... Martial art is tall and handsome, rich and powerful, this kind of person should be woken up by himself every day from a bed of [-] square meters, facing two hundred The entourage is empty and lonely... Ahhh!

Cheng Xiaobai closed his mind with a "snap".

Forget it, go with the fate if you meet or not, why think so much.

The young man in white, who was walking slowly in the mountains, had a dignified demeanor, and looked at the gloomy sky.It seems to be snowing.As far as I could see, I saw a dilapidated temple among the dead trees in the distance, and smiled lightly. Fortunately, there was still a place to stay.

Now that he is on the verge of a breakthrough, his strength is still uncontrollable, and his aura is exposed. This is the moment when he is most severely rejected by the plane.It's better to be more restrained, so that troublesome things like walking in the snow at night will be saved.

Suddenly felt a coolness on the cheeks, the freshness of the first snow penetrated into the hair and skin, and the chill suddenly rose.

As the night came, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and it fell like flying goose feathers in a blink of an eye.

The temple was dilapidated, like a raging boat in the wind and snow, it would collapse in the next second.

The hand as clear as jade touched the old wooden door and stopped suddenly.

After years of honing, his intuition for danger has become extremely keen.

In the darkness, everything in the mountains became clear.The neighing of the jackdaws, the crackling of snow on the branches, the howling of the strong wind and the soft creaking under the fingertips, and the murderous intent behind this door!

There are people in the temple!

The moment he withdrew and retreated, the door exploded, and a long sword pierced through the door in the smoke. Cheng Xiaobai drew his sword to block almost at the same time, and the two swords struck each other with a clear sound.

All of a sudden, he felt a numbness in his mouth, and he knew that this person had deep internal strength, and he could not trust himself.One miss, the person inside the door showed his figure, the bright sword light pierced the night, and the fierce killing move rushed towards his face.It was impossible to dodge, so he had to face the sword move and attack.

The temple is pitch-dark, and the direction can only be judged by sound and intuition.In the rustling breeze, the two swords screamed, Cheng Xiaobai didn't want to make enemies for nothing, so he stabbed at the opponent's vital points all over his body at a tricky angle. Fighting to escape from the risk of injury.

One side does not want to hurt others, and intends to restrain the other party and get away as soon as possible, but the other side is ruthless and desperate, with awe-inspiring killing intent.There was a stalemate.

After twenty strokes, Cheng Xiaobai became more and more frightened. He had never seriously injured the opponent, so he shouldn't have such a strong bloody smell. This person's inner strength was pure and strong at first, but now his breath is a little unstable, and he has no power to continue. He should have been injured already. , it is not suitable to exercise kung fu, and the opponent's body skills...

There is only one person in this plane who can do this.I taught myself step by step.

As soon as I thought about it, I couldn't help blurting out, "Xiaoyuan! It's me!"

Under the distraction, a flaw suddenly appeared, and the long sword could reach between the eyebrows.

There was a sudden stop in the darkness, and there was silence.

After two breaths, the long sword hung down, and the young man's voice trembled slightly: "Brother?"

The flint crackled, and the candle in front of the Buddha illuminated the night.

The face of the young man in white was enveloped in the dim candlelight, his eyebrows were picturesque, like a yellowish warm dream.

"Brother, it's really you."

The young man looked at the person in front of him carefully, his smile spread out layer by layer, and there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes.The brilliance was so hot that Cheng Xiaobai couldn't help lowering his eyes to avoid it.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the thick blood color soaked in the green clothes under the dim candlelight, which was shocking.

"Shen Xingyuan, you..."

Before the words were finished, heavy footsteps sounded in the silent snowy night. Cheng Xiaobai frowned and listened carefully. There were about twenty people who came, all of whom were considered top-notch masters. People who are in trouble are like birds in cages, at the end of their strength.

The people around him naturally heard it, and lightly blew out the candles, and when everything returned to darkness, they leaned into the ear of the young man in white and said, "Brother, wait for me for a while."

"You are injured, or I..."

The young man's tone sank, and he restrained the young man in white's hand holding the sword: "It's just a flesh wound, brother thinks, I can't even do this little thing?"

Cheng Xiaobai was startled, then smiled wryly, but he forgot that Shen Xiaoyuan was no longer the brat he was back then, and now he is unwilling to give others a hand, let alone stand behind anyone and accept protection, I'm afraid... especially own shelter.Forget it, after all, I am here and won't let him have an accident.

"...Be careful, don't be brave."

The sound outside the temple fell silent, and the young man with the sword came out slowly.

The new wind suddenly blows, and the snow is flying.

The leader of the 20 people was a man in black, his voice was cold and slightly hoarse, "Master Shen, please come and be safe."

The young man looked at the person in front of him coldly: "I have resigned from the position of leader for more than a year, Xiao Sect mainly fights for the martial arts in the world, what has it to do with me?"

Heroes emerge from generation to generation in the rivers and lakes, such as a big wave washing the sand, and a new generation replaces an old one. He didn't care about such changes.

The man laughed, his hoarse laughter was like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, "Master Shen was in his prime, but he retired to the countryside. The strange thing had nothing to do with Xiao, but 'Seven Stars' and 'Wei Ming', You have two of the best famous swords in the world, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

"You want my sword?"

"good."

Shen Xingyuan said indifferently, "Although a famous sword is good, it must have a mission."

The man proudly said: "After tonight, I am the only one in the world worthy of this sword!"

With the sound falling, the 19 people behind the man moved instantly, and the black shadows scattered for a moment, surrounding the young man in the center. At first, they were distinct figures, and then they joined together, layered upon layer, creating a boundless A sense of hopelessness.

The young man stood among the crowd, and the thin snow fell gently on his shoulders.

A sword came across, and among the shadows, the bright sword light illuminated the long night, like the starlight pouring down from the nine heavens, suddenly bursting out an unstoppable dazzling light.Hearing a heart-piercing scream, the man in black closest to the young man had his right arm cut off by the root, and blood sprayed out.But the young man's sword turned around as he wished, opened and closed, and in the blink of an eye, another person was killed where the sword fell.

Cheng Xiaobai restrained his breath in the temple, watching the battle situation outside the temple with the faint reflection of the snow.I always felt that something was wrong, when did Shen Xingyuan have two swords? ……Yes!The one in his hand, isn't it the bear boy who found it for him? At that time, so many people were staring at this sword, there must have been rumors in the world... It turns out that he was also involved in this trouble.

This was the second time he saw Shen Xingyuan make a move.Different from Chun Yu's deliberate planning when he was painting a boat, he was sure to win, this time the young man was like a trapped beast in a desperate situation, with a murderous intent.

Following the fall of another person, the footwork of the black-clothed people was messy and full of flaws, and the leader who had just spoken was hidden in the crowd at this time, not showing his edge.The outcome of the battle seems to be decided, and this is just a long and exhausting one-sided massacre.

Just when Shen Xingyuan beheaded the third person, his mind was shocked!

At the same time, Cheng Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat, from twenty to three, there are seventeen left, this number is too bad...

Shen Xingyuan suddenly felt as if an invisible high wall had been built around his body, with an irresistible power, like raging waves and evil clouds, his breath stagnated instantly, and a stab of pain spread from his right arm.When I looked again intently, those black-clothed men's movements changed abruptly, and they were striding forward, blocking all escape routes in a blink of an eye.It turns out that these days, from designing to lure him to secretly poisoning, to just now using many enemies and few, all kinds of low-level methods are just ways to confuse the enemy and make him relax his vigilance.

And the remaining 17 people, this formation, is the real killing move.

Cheng Xiaobai took a step, and suddenly his blood surged.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth suddenly changed, together with this desolate wilderness, this dilapidated temple, and the sky thousands of miles above, weaving into a net of heaven and earth, they suddenly fell down!

Suddenly the pupils shrank... Eight gates and nine escapes, it was seventeen,... Tianluo Formation!

This is a painstaking ambush, and this night, this snow, at this moment, the sky complements each other!

When the formation was formed, the power of this plane was being stimulated to the extreme. Now he was on the verge of breaking through, and when his breath was exposed, he was sensed by the plane. The repelling force just now was the law of the plane, warning him as an outsider.

Cheng Xiaobai looked at the backs of the young people in the formation, and the hand holding the sword was so hard that his fingers turned white.Even without plane suppression, he can't make a move now.Just now the best opportunity has been missed, now that the formation has been formed, the formation seems to be a world of its own, although Shen Xingyuan is in a predicament, but the predicament is also balanced, if he breaks it rashly, it may be disadvantageous.

At this time, the leader walked out from the crowd slowly, every step was exactly the same distance, and his whole body was full of energy, Cheng Xiaobai found that even without this formation, this person can be regarded as the world's top expert.

He knew that the young people in the formation were a hundred times more uncomfortable than him, but he had to force himself to calm down...waiting for an opportunity.

The author has something to say: Xiaoyuan’s appearance~is still a non-responsible side story~~It has no logical relationship with the main text~

Landmine thanked me in the reply message, but I forgot to put it in the author's words, it seems that it has been a long time... (scratching head)

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A rocket launcher with a bright moon (the first rocket launcher in my life, look at my idiot face...)

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In the next chapter, let's splash dog blood! !Wuxia transforms into farming in a second, no, home flow...

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