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On the streets shrouded in black mist in Luojing City, a slender girl was holding another girl's hand and running desperately, while on the back hill of the Consequence Temple outside Luojing City, a young swordsman used his sword to break away the cover in the daytime. of weeds and dead wood.

"Xie is here." Xie Minxing stood at the entrance of the cave, searching for Yuan Qing, but saw Yuan Qing sitting alone on the boulder, without a wheelchair by his side, and without the poison and gu envoys who often followed behind him.

Xie Minxing was puzzled, he didn't know what Yuanqing's plan was, why he was asked to come here in the middle of the night, and he seemed to want to hide it from everyone.

Yuan Qing seemed to see what he was thinking, and blinked at him, "Because we are going to steal."

"Steal what?"

He felt that Xie Minxing's changing expression was a little amusing, and added, "It's cheating."

Xie Minxing glanced at him lazily, turned around and was about to leave. Yuan Qing's mouth was open, and he didn't want to get involved with him, otherwise that person would come up with some weird things, he thought so Looking at it, I didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Knowing that Xie Min was not serious about teasing, he said again, "Wash the snow and lie on the ice, be a mole for a day, and be immortal for a thousand years..."

Xie Minxing stopped in his tracks, but didn't look back, "How do you know the mantra that Master told me when he taught me Shuxue Sword Art?"

Yuan Qing smiled, "Because my master also said the same thing when he passed on my Shuxue Collection. So, would Junior Brother A Min be willing to come with me?"

Xie Minxing knew about the relationship between Yao Qianji and the White Deer Sect from Uncle Song, and Yuan Qing also learned from Yao Qianji. In fact, this sentence is not an exaggeration. He said that he would help him practice Shuxue Ji, and he said that he was chosen by him. God of War, how true are these words?How false is it?

Since he stayed, he also bit the bullet and left with him.

In fact, it was not appropriate to go with Yuan Qing, because Yuan Qing was very shameless and asked Xie Minxing to carry him.

"What? Ah Min doesn't want to carry me?" Yuan Qing raised her eyebrows and complained, "I knew that I couldn't compare to your darling Mr. Pei..."

"..." Xie Minxing really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

No matter how angry Xie Minxing was, he still stiffly carried the leader behind his back like a rolling pin. Yuan Qing seemed to be thin, but in fact he had some weight, but the leader of the rolling pin fell straight down like a weight.

He had no internal strength, and he was sweating all over after walking for half an hour with a grown man on his back.

On his back, Yuan Qing didn't do business, and just blindly pointed out the way, directing Xie Minxing around.Whenever Xie Minxing couldn't bear it anymore and thought of the weight on his back hitting the ground directly, Yuan Qing would always quote the sentence that tried everything, "I can't compare to your precious Mr. Pei..."

Xie Minxing lost his temper instantly.

"Here we are." Yuan Qing said suddenly.

Xie Minxing was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the towering temple in front of him, feeling a little dazed, and suddenly remembered the famous saying in the Jianghu, "All demons and ghosts are here."

It is Zhenning Tower.

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Zhenning Tower

Xie Minxing didn't know what Yuanqing brought him to Zhenning Pagoda?And specifically pick this dark and windy night?

Yuan Qing looked around, "That immortal Tongku is really not here, I sent someone to wait in front of the pagoda gate for so long, Ah Min, let's go up!"

Xie Minxing saw the yellow seal in front of the tower gate, which read "Trespasser dies" with flailing teeth and claws, and couldn't help frowning.Yuan Qing took the sword on Xie Minxing's back and slashed the yellow paper a few times, "Okay, there is no restriction now."

"..." So who is Monk Tongku trying to scare by posting this torn paper?

Seeing that Xie Minxing still refused to enter the pagoda, Yuan Qing's face suddenly became very serious, and he suddenly said, "Xie Minxing, you are the seventh generation disciple of Bailumen, do you know how many people in the world have practiced the ninth level of Shuxue Jue? "

Xie Minxing froze for a moment, with a serious look on his face, only to hear Yuan Qing say the name he had also thought about, "He Baiju."

"Yao Qianji is not afraid of the sky and the earth. The only person he admires is He Baiju, the founder of Bailumen. Back then, Yao Qianji thought that washing the snow and lying on the ice would be a thousand days of bitter cold. , Shu Xuejue practiced slowly, it was really not as good as Mayfly Wuji, and her miraculous skills were advancing rapidly, so she chose to practice Mayfly Wuji Kung Fu, and A Fu and I followed her."

"It's a pity..." Yuan Qing suddenly laughed, "Master, she didn't know the secret of Mayfly Wuji until she died. Others make wedding clothes."

"What do you mean?"

"The mayfly is infinitely yin to evil. Although the short-term skill will greatly increase in practice, it will not last long if you kill three thousand enemies. In the end, you can only abolish your martial arts. But how can people in the world be willing to give up after they have cultivated unrivaled martial arts?" Where are you going?...I am the same, forced to cultivate only to end up hanging by Gu worms." He smiled wryly.

Xie Minxing suddenly understood why the person on his back was as cold as a dead thing, and why he used a wheelchair to travel all day, it was because although he was alive, his hands and feet were dead.

His walking activities seem to be no different from ordinary people, but he can only be guided by the Gu worms in his body.

"But there is one person in the world who voluntarily abolished all her internal energy. She was just like you back then. She had no internal energy in her body. She entered Zhenning, subdued demons, and her energy reached the ninth level. Except for He Baiju, no one in the world knows what will happen in this tower. ? Junior Brother Ah Min, I just want to ask you, do you dare?"

Xie Minxing slowly closed his eyes. In his hand, he held the Zhihan that his master handed him back then. In his lonely and hopeless youth life, he and Zhihan were companions every day. He grows up a bit, becomes a tall and silent swordsman, and becomes the master of the sword in his hand, but he can't forget that when Zhihanke had nothing, he only had such a sword made of wind and snow in his hand.

He stroked the blade and said softly, "Are you ready?"

There are so many hurdles in life, life is a hurdle, death is a hurdle, being trapped in a demon is a hurdle, and admitting what you love is also a hurdle. Not every time he has time to ask if he is ready.

However, now he is no longer the lonely boy who only had a sword for many years.

There is an inseparable concern.

There is also unspeakable love.

The sky is dark, the wind and snow are muddy, and there will be an end.

After Xie Minxing turned and walked into the tower gate, Yuan Qing suddenly found a person standing in the dark behind him.

He turned around, and it turned out to be the same dry.

Yuan Qing was surprised, and quickly realized that it was the old bald donkey Tongku who let the water go on purpose, he thought it was ridiculous.

"why?"

Looking at the towering Zhenning Pagoda, Tongku sighed, "In order to give an explanation to my old friend, I also give an explanation to Zhihan whom I personally forged."

"But whether he can come out or not depends on his own creation."

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