"Please ......!" Li Yujiao said lightly. She stood at the moment, and her momentum suddenly changed, like a cold sword out of its sheath, flashing in the sun, forcing people's hearts to look directly.

With such a sharp sword momentum, Nie Xuefeng's heart froze, and he secretly complained bitterly.

He has fought with many people, and he has also experienced life and death struggles, and those who have such momentum are only like his father, and the rest of them have never had such a strong moment.

Li Muchan nodded, and Li Yujiao's snowflake divine sword became deeper and deeper.

Such a sword momentum, even if she is not as good as herself, this is the result of years of painstaking concentration, and it is also because she has excellent talent and pure will.

It is no wonder that she was able to practice the Nine Turns of the Pulp Sutra, it was not a fluke, it had its roots.

Nie Xuefeng's face was solemn, and he also pulled out his sword, and his person changed suddenly, just like a long sword out of its sheath.

Although the two did not make a move, the atmosphere of the entire hall was a little calmer, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Everyone took a few steps back into a circle, and the burly young man Nie Yinxia took two steps back, standing on the line where the middle of the two was located, ready to intervene at any time.

Li Muchan was the same, the two stood opposite, glanced at each other, and turned their heads again.

"Ding......

With a clear roar like a dragon's groan, Nie Xuefeng carved out of the sheath and turned into a cold light that shot out.

Li Yujiao was like an iceman all over her body, without emotion, her waist flashed, the long sword had been swung out, and the cold light in the sky suddenly illuminated the hall.

The cold light one by one, like a snowflake falling, the temperature in the hall dropped suddenly, as if a heavy snow suddenly fell, which was real.

"Dingdingding......"

A series of clear chimes sounded, like rain hitting plantains, and the cold light became more and more abundant, and everyone saw only a cold light in their eyes, and nothing else could be seen.

It's as if after a heavy snowfall, the whole world is covered in silver makeup, and there is nothing else.

Li Muchan and Nie Yinxia are the same, Nie Yinxia squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed with a bright light, looming extremely strange.

But the people around him only looked at the sword light in the sky, and no one noticed him, only Li Muchan was in his eyes.

He closed his eyes and looked down with the Eye of the Void, clearly seeing the carving of the two of them, and was surprised to see Nie Yinxia's strange appearance.

This Nie Yinxia's martial arts method is indeed strange, his vision is strange, and he must be able to see through the cold light in the sky.

Li Yujiao was followed by two middle-aged women, smiling proudly, Miss carved like this, she should be able to dominate the world, unmatched.

"Dingdingding......"

A series of chirps still rang out.

"Humph!"

Li Yujiao suddenly snorted, and the cold light in the sky suddenly dissipated, and her long sword was already in the sheath, and she stood with her hand in her hand and squinted at Nie Xuefeng.

Nie Xuefeng pulled the ground with his long sword and stared at Li Yujiao with wide eyes.

.................. There was faint blood under his ribs, and Nie Yinxia frowned: "Senior brother?"

Nie Xuefeng shook his head, pressed his left rib, and said with a smile: "Miss Li's subordinates are merciful, the kindness of this sword will be repaid in the future!"

Li Yujiao couldn't tell whether he was talking right or back, so she snorted and turned her head: "Senior Brother Zhanran, let's go out and see the scenery, right?"

Li Muchan smiled: "Okay." ”

He turned his head to Nie Xuefeng and said, "Nie Shaoxia's Flying Immortal Sword Technique is still a little bit hot, so you don't have to hurry and take your time." ”

"Taught!"

Nie Xuefeng's face was not good-looking.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior sister, let's go out?"

Wen Yinyue nodded, and the two of them walked out of the hall with Li Yujiao, and a white-clothed disciple stepped forward outside: "Miss Li, Miss Wen, the head of the family has arranged a place to stay, please come with the disciple." ...... Li Yujiao said, "Senior Brother Zhan Ran, let's live together?" "Miss!" A middle-aged woman said busily. This is ambiguous, and if it is spread out, it will damage the reputation of the young lady and the reputation of Shengxue Peak. Li Yujiao smiled lightly: "Let's live in a courtyard, we can also learn martial arts, how is my Snow Flower God trained?" Li Muchan smiled: "There is a big entry, senior sister, what do you see?" Wen Yinyue nodded: "Okay." He turned his head and ordered, "Let's arrange it." The white-clothed disciple nodded respectfully, his expression excited. For Wen Yinyue's great name, he was also like thunder, and he really saw that Fairy Leng Lian was really like a fairy, and she actually talked to herself! Several people followed behind the white-clothed disciple and came to a pine forest, turned around three times and two times, and saw several spacious courtyards in the middle of the woods. The white-clothed disciple led the way, came to the easternmost courtyard, and invited a few people to enter, there was a plum blossom planted inside, and in the middle of the plum blossom was a flat martial arts training ground, complete with swords, guns, swords, and halberds. The bedding in the house was all in place, and it was brand new, with warm coals. Everyone was satisfied, put down the salute and left the compound, and began to play on the Changbai Sword Peak, but there was snow here all year round, and there was nothing worth seeing. ,