[Lu Xiaofeng] Blindness

When Ximen Chuuxue woke up, his left shoulder was too stiff to move, so he opened his eyes first, and saw that he was in a cave, and he half sat up, only to realize that the wound had been treated by someone.

After checking the injuries, the left hand was severely fractured, and two ribs were broken in the chest. The others were not serious. I fell from such a high place, but such injuries are considered lucky.

"woke up?"

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head and saw a person whose whole body was bound by iron chains, but unlike the Xuanruo he had seen before, this person looked very old, even though the other person's body was not shriveled, But he still felt that this person must be very old.

"who are you?"

"The snow is left in the distant trees, and the cold river shines in the evening sunshine." The man's voice was mellow and not harsh, "You are so young, you probably won't know my name."

"Are you the master of the Great Snow Mountain?"

"It used to be."

"once?"

"I can't even get out of this cave now, so how can I say the Lord."

"This chain..." Ximen Chuuxue went forward to check it, and it was indeed tightly locked, so who was the one who treated his wound?

There was a loud noise coming from the entrance of the cave, and Ximen Chuuxue turned around to see that it was the big man who had sent them all the way here.

"He is an abandoned child on the grassland. I picked him up and raised him, and named him Wuta." The old man Hanjiang said slowly, "You want to enter my Great Snow Mountain?"

"I don't want to." Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, "I'm only here because of my father."

The old man was taken aback: "What's your name?"

"Ximen Chuixue."

"It turns out... no wonder that person asked me for two places." The old man's face showed an indescribable complexion: "Your father was my disciple."

Ximen Chuuxue locked his eyes firmly on the other party immediately, trying to judge the truth of this statement, the old man Han Jiang looked back calmly, without any hesitation.

"If my guess is correct, the inner strength mental method you are practicing now is the Wuji Mind Dao from my Daxue Mountain."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded silently.

"Would you like to enter my Great Snow Mountain?" He asked again, this time with a more serious tone.

"……Can."

The old man Hanjiang smiled in satisfaction.

"Very well, there are actually not many sect rules in Daxue Mountain." He said slowly: "There are only two iron rules, first, you are not allowed to fight in the same room, and second, whoever violates the first rule, all Xueshan disciples must kill him."

"So far, a total of 31 people have violated, and 30 of them have been beheaded."

"The last person is my junior brother." The old man sighed quietly, "If you meet him, avoid him by all means, and avoid him if you can."

"Daxue Mountain has a total of 43 kinds of mental techniques, swords, knives, guns and sticks, etc., totaling 210 four disciplines, and the rest of the external skills, such as palm lightness skills, are no less than hundreds. If you are interested, you can enter the cave by yourself. Find me."

"However, don't be greedy. If you choose the sword, don't look at other weapons."

Ximen Chuuxue listened carefully, nodded, and then asked, "I have a companion. I was pushed down by an old man in yellow during the trial just now."

The old man Hanjiang calmly said: "That is my junior brother. Daxueshan will select three disciples every ten years. From the time you came to Daxueshan, the triple trial has already begun. I have taken a fancy to you, I Your younger brother chose your companion."

There should be one more person, but Ximen Chuuxue continued to dwell on this topic: "There is one more thing."

He paused for a while before he said: "My father, does he have another junior named Li Yin?"

"Yes, why have you seen him?"

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt confused, and things were a little different from what he had imagined, and it seemed to be more complicated. He thought that Li Yin was just a temporary identity chosen by Yu Luocha, but he didn't expect that there really was such a person.

So, who the hell killed his father...?

"I've seen it, it's on Feixian Island in the South China Sea."

The old man froze for a moment, then shook his head suddenly, "That's not surprising, your father, Li Yin, and Ye Lingxiu from Baiyun City are the disciples of the Daxue Mountain generation 20 years ago."

Baiyun City?

Ximen Chuuxue immediately thought of Ye Gucheng, and thought of his flawless and spotless swordsmanship like the blue sky and bright moon... probably it could be considered fate.

He asked a few more things briefly, and then walked deep into the cave according to what the old man said.

It was colder inside, and Ximen Chuixue's pupils shrank suddenly. The ice wall in front of him was engraved with an extremely large hate character, the color was as red as blood, and it was preserved after being frozen. I don't know who kept it, Ximen Fuxue was not very curious, he just glanced at it for a while, and then continued to walk forward. The ice wall he saw this time was densely engraved with small characters. Great martial arts cheats.

He checked the past one by one, and sure enough, he saw the mental and internal skills he was practicing now on the ice wall of No. 16. It seemed that his father had really been here. I am very satisfied with the mental method of more than ten years, so it is naturally impossible to abolish the work and change it temporarily.

Finally came to the ice wall engraved with swordsmanship, there are 23 extremely powerful swordsmanship in total.

Only then did Ximen Chuuxue finally feel delighted to see Liexin, and practiced as he wished. In the ice cave, he almost forgot the time. If his body was not too hungry, he might not even be willing to leave this place.

"Is there a choice?" Old Man Hanjiang asked calmly when he saw him come out.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head: "No."

"not even one?"

Ximen Chuuxue carefully recalled the 23 swordsmanship: "Each one is exquisite and extraordinary. If you can meet someone who has practiced these swordsmanship masters, you must be a rare opponent."

The old man Hanjiang was silent for a long time before speaking.

"Then you don't need to look any further. Go to the hole on the left. There are icicles half a person's height there. Take one."

Ximen Chuuxue did as he said, the ice was extremely cold to the touch, and the ice pick was covered with holes of all sizes. He put it in front of the old man, but saw the old man Hanjiang flicking his fingers slightly, his energy sweeping back and forth on the ice pick, But Xumi, this originally extremely thick icicle turned into a crystal clear ice sword, but the holes on it were still there.

"Take it up." The old man said directly, "The first thing you have to do is to use this sword and swing it ten thousand times a day until there is no more sound of piercing through the air."

Ximen Chuuxue rested his fingertips on the hilt of the sword, pulled out the ice sword, stared at the up and down transparent holes on it, and casually took a sword flower.

"Shua, Shua, Shua—" the small wind continued.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, and went outside the cave entrance.

Ye Gucheng leaned alone on the Sushui Pavilion, the moon was round like a plate, the waves made a constant tide, and a white tide always appeared where the sea and the sky met, and the name of Sushui Pavilion came from this.

There is a cold iron sword on his waist, and another one hangs on the wall.

"The dew is heavy. Let's rest earlier, City Lord." Yun Shu walked over lightly, trying to close the window lattice.

Ye Gucheng didn't stop him, and his eyes turned from the extremely distant sky back to the world, and fell on Yun Shu's beautiful face.

"Today, several clan elders jointly hope that you can marry the wife of the city lord back." Yun Shu spoke cautiously. To be honest, even she felt that it was time for Baiyun City to have a mistress.

As long as the city lord likes it, she thinks it is acceptable.

After all, many of Ye's children who are of the same generation as Ye Gucheng are already the fathers of several children, but her city lord is the only one who doesn't move at all. There are already quite a few, and even some good-for-nothings are wondering if the city lord doesn't like women, and Long Yang is good.

But this rumor was quickly wiped out spontaneously, because Ye Gucheng, no matter male or female, didn't take a second look at it. Over time, many people almost gave up on their city lord's lifelong event.

Anyway, the Ye family's heirs are not small, even if Ye Gucheng really doesn't want to stay behind, then...it's not impossible, they can't tie their city lord into the bridal chamber!

Yun Shu, who had thought about it for a long time, had no other thoughts at the moment.

However, Ye Gucheng rarely answered this question that troubled countless people.

"If it's suitable, I will."

Yun Shu's eyes widened, and after a while he asked, "Well, City Lord, what is appropriate?"

Ye Gucheng frowned and thought for a while: "Be taller, be quiet and don't talk too much, it's better to be able to use a sword."

"Huh!" Yun Shu imagined the request, and it seemed that it was not too high. Immediately, she conveyed this conversation to the clan elders who had been waiting for a long time.

"Tall? How tall is that?"

"Be quiet and don't talk too much. This is easy. Just suppress your temper. If you are too jumpy, don't ask for it."

"Knowing the sword... well, just know a few sets of swordsmanship, or do you need to be more subtle?"

"Left and right are not difficult conditions. Find all the suitable ones in the city, and then let the city lord choose them. Well, remember to add one more, and don't want ugly ones."

Ye Gucheng had just left the house the next day, when he met a group of girls who were tall and upright, carrying long swords, staring at him without blinking, and said in a clear and beautiful voice, "The city lord is well!"

City Lord Baiyun: "..."

Yun Shu quickly handed him a lot of lists: "City Master, there are still many waiting in the front hall? Do you choose here or go to the front hall."

Ye Gucheng suddenly felt that it was not a good thing for his subordinates to be too active.

"This is obviously made to raise the shoes, don't!"

"You're holding a sword, not an embroidery needle... don't."

"Hey, this juggling is not bad, um, then, I don't want it!"

Ye Gucheng remained silent, and it was naturally Yun Shu who had been picking and choosing. While she was inspecting everyone's performance, she also had to pay attention to the faces of their city masters. Based on her years of experience around Ye Gucheng, it can be said that everyone here, None of them satisfied the city lord.

Since this is the case, she can only find reasons and excuses to decline these enthusiastic women. Of course, there are one or two things that she really can't vomit, so let's leave it to be determined, and let others have a chance The standard of success can be compared, so the resentment will be much less.

In fact, Yun Shu still thinks too much. These girls who came to the castellan's mansion to be selected know a lot about their own castellan. Ye Gucheng's jade and golden appearance, which is incomparable in all ages, has been seen for a long time. There is that woman who will not feel ashamed. If they face each other day by day, the comparison will be even more cruel.

Therefore, those girls who line up at the back often have such conversations.

"Oh, A Yuan, didn't you promise to the young master of the Xu family last month? Why are you here?"

The woman brushed her face: "I'm just here to join in the fun. It's rare to be able to feast my eyes on it openly. Why don't you miss it! Look at that Miss Feng over there, she has been out of the cabinet for many years, isn't she also here this time?" Yet?"

"……It really is."

Seeing that there were more and more people, Ye Gucheng spread out the roster in his hand, and after scanning one side at a glance, he said to Yun Shu calmly, "It's over."

"Ah? Isn't there still so many people here?" Yun Shu took the roster from Ye Gucheng's hand in a daze, and then heard her city lord tell her in an irrefutable voice.

"These are all for fun."

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