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This young Saint Forbidden came to the Seven Kills Sword Sect to observe the New Year's Sacrifice Competition, and in the eyes of many people, most of them were drunkards.

It's a pity that the little immortal didn't accept the invitation, otherwise there would definitely be a dragon battle within the Seven Killing Sword Sect.

But there are still many people in the rivers and lakes who are looking forward to it, with the character of this burial immortal sword, he has always been alone in the world, and this time he was invited, in addition to the Seven Killing Sword Sect to establish the world with the way of the sword, I am afraid that it is also for the three words of Hailingzhou.

A little turmoil in Qujiang Tower, not to mention in Hailing Prefecture, even in Taixian County, can't set off any waves.

Hailing City.

At the beginning of the founding of the Han Dynasty, it used to be a sea, but later several imperial battles were filled in, and the East China Sea frontier also extended further east.

Don't read into the city, along the way to the attention of the people, even more so in Hailing City, as soon as they entered the city, there were disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect to pick them up, although the face was polite, but obviously with a distance, it was very reluctant.

Even if it is a disciple of a little immortal, but at the age of eleven or two years old, the weight of such a grand ceremony as the New Year's Festival is really a little slight, in the eyes of many disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, this little immortal has not greeted a single greeting from the Jianghu Martial Arts Sect and the family in the territory since he entered Hailing Prefecture, and now he has ordered such a young disciple to come to observe the New Year's Sacrifice Dabi, and the shelf is really not ordinary.

As the only top sect in Hailing Prefecture, the Seven Killing Sword Sect's annual festival is a big competition, and those who can be invited to watch the ceremony are all figures with heads and faces in Hailing Prefecture, on the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, all of them are arranged to stay in the inn in Hailing City, and wait until the twenty-seventh of the lunar month, and then the disciples will lead them out of the city and go to the Seven Killing Hill where the Seven Killing Sword Sect is located.

Qiao Yuan.

As a disciple of the little immortal, the Seven Killing Sword Sect is still very thoughtful in terms of etiquette, and arranges for the girl to live in the most quiet garden in Hailing City, and those who can live in Qiao Yuan are all second-rate sects and families in Hailing Prefecture, such as the Gushan Sect, the Carved Flower Building, the Guangxiao Temple, the Wenhui Hall and so on.

In the afternoon of the lunar month, the chill began to drill into the bones, and the ice slip hanging under the eaves showed no signs of melting.

On this day of the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, the morning sun did not come out, the sky was gray, and it did not take long in the afternoon to fall the heavy snow like goose feathers, piece by piece, cluster by cluster, shrouded the entire Hailing Prefecture.

As soon as the snowflakes fell, I walked out of the house without thinking, and in the quiet courtyard, I stood up in the light pile against the wind and snow.

The Little Light Sutra adheres to the meaning of light, absorbs the principle of Wudang Taiji, and takes the natural and sacred true dragon as the form of the god, the light pile stands, the girl's body stretches, like a swimming dragon, although the feet do not move, but it seems to be a jade dragon entrenched in the snow, there is a quiet and neutral charm.

"Good pile!"

This is a little monk dressed in a cyan monk's robe, standing outside the gate of the courtyard, about fifteen or sixteen years old, looking full and firm, with sharp and bright eyes.

Without reciting the method of putting away the pile, he said, "Who is the little monk?" ”

"The little monk Guangxiao Temple's new entry to the foundation monk, with Uncle Guang to observe the New Year's sacrifice competition, happened to see the female donor's pile method exquisite, for a while I couldn't help myself, disturbed the female donor's practice, it was really a sin, Amitabha. The little monk whispered a Buddha name and said apologetically.

Kohyo Temple!

I don't know that this is a rare quasi-first-class martial arts force in Hailing Prefecture, and even according to the master, it has already been promoted to the first-class background, but because of the fear of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, in order to prevent exclusion, it has been in obscurity, and it has been living in a corner.

Monk Liguang, who is an outstanding figure of the younger generation of Guangxiao Temple, has awakened to the origin and stepped into the realm of second-rate inferiority, and even one step away from the realm of superiority.

The little monk is his junior, but in terms of seniority, he is the same generation as her.

The girl nodded, and ignored him, and the interest in practicing on a snowy day was disturbed, so she wanted to turn around and go back to the house.

The little monk didn't think twice, and stepped into the courtyard with one step.

Bunian frowned, turned to look at him, did not speak, but was watched by the girl's clear and bright eyes, for some reason, the little monk had an inexplicable chill in his heart.

The chill came and went quickly, the little monk folded his hands and said: "The little monk has just learned to build the foundation, the skill is shallow, but he is obsessed with skills, just watched the female donor stand on the pile, I really saw the hunting heart, I want to join hands with the female donor, learn one or two, if there is anything abrupt, I hope the female donor will forgive." ”

"You want to try my kung fu. ”

Don't look at him, and said calmly, her "Ecstasy Dafa" has just begun, how can she not see the eagerness for quick success hidden in the eyes of the little monk, this is also the little monk's first entry into Buddhism, the fame and fortune in the world have not been completely abandoned, maybe there is an obsession with martial arts, but more is to see that she is young, and wants to use her as a stepping stone, in this Hailing Prefecture, the first to win people.

"Good. Bu Nian said lightly.

"Female donor, be careful, this is my Guangxiao Temple's eight-layer foundation building "Bodhi Jin". The little monk's eyes lit up, and he said with a show off, "The little monk has just practiced this skill for a year, but he has practiced the four-layer kung fu, but it is not as good as the female benefactor to inherit the holy prohibition and practice in advance to build a foundation." ”

Without reading or speaking, the girl's white robe is dyed with snow, and the green silk is like a waterfall, although it is still immature, it can already be seen that it is a little pure and fragrant.

As soon as his eyes condensed, the little monk made a move, he stood up like a meditation, and suddenly took three steps, each step spanned more than a zhang far, and after three steps, he arrived in front of him, he moved his fist clumsy, such as Bodhi falling into the air, but there was a little more sharp energy, full of blood and blood, even if the girl in front of him was not very old, but the little monk still tried his best, no matter how many rumors there are in the rivers and lakes today, he can not despise the name of the little fairy.

Don't think about the body and don't move, calmly look at the fist in front of you approaching, with a hint of strong wind, this Guangxiao Temple's foundation building work is a little meaningful, the fourth layer already has the power of half a sweat and blood horse, and the talent of the little monk is indeed possible.

Seeing that the girl in front of her was motionless, a flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the little monk, in his opinion, this was mostly a failure to react, almost subconsciously, and the fist withdrew three percent of the force.

However, the next moment, no longer moved.

The girl stood like a dragon, the vertebrae of the spine run through, she poked out a slender white hand, but it was the last to come, fell to the little monk's fist, the palm wrapped the fist, the palm of the palm like the darkness before dawn, swallowing all the light, and the back five fingers opened, like Ruixia swallowing.

Boom!

The little monk only felt a familiar strong coming, and he couldn't help himself, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row, just outside the courtyard gate.

What the!

The little monk was a little incredulous, his almost full strength of the Bodhi Buddha fist was dissolved in this way, he was a little difficult to accept, and then looked at the girl, she had already entered the house, and the wooden door was slowly closed.

His face was blue and white for a while, and he wanted to find a girl to try again, but he was still not sure after all, he looked carefully at Qiao Yuan, who was quiet in all directions, and after making sure that there was no one, he gritted his teeth and turned around and left.

And on the top of some attics that the little monk couldn't notice, a few pairs of eyes showed a thoughtful look, and they still couldn't see the reality clearly, although the female disciple of this little fairy looked young, but I'm afraid it wasn't that simple.

This point can be glimpsed from the trajectory of the little fairy's debut at the beginning, but now this female disciple is too young, and the owner of a few pairs of eyes is still a little difficult to accept, and the girl will be more amazing than her teacher.

The snowy day of Layue fell into the night very early, and the owner of several pairs of eyes also withdrew his gaze, since the Burial Immortal Sword was here, then the Seven Killing Sword Sect's annual sacrifice Dabi would never be calm.

Twenty-seventh of the lunar month.

At the beginning of the morning, the snow finally stopped all night, the whole Hailing Prefecture was covered with a thick layer of snow, and a layer of thick ice formed on the bank of the Dongcheng River.

Under the guidance of the disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect who were waiting, a group of martial arts people from Hailing Prefecture went out of the city for more than ten miles, and they approached a snow hill.

Where the Seven Killing Sword Sect is located, the Seven Killing Hill.

It is said that it is a hill, but it is actually an ancient mountain with steep cliffs, the ancient mountain is like a sword, and the edge contains a killing machine, and ordinary people will be frightened when they look at it a few more times.

According to legend, the founding patriarch of the Seven Kills Sword Sect is famous for the Seven Kills Sword Dao, and three thousand years ago he had the reputation of the Seven Kills Sword King.

Later, the seven killing sword sects of the past dynasties came out one after another, and almost every hundred years, a top primordial god figure was born, and it was not an ordinary primordial god figure, but a sword king who was famous for killing.

Seven Killing Hill, rumored to be the original Seven Killing Sword King sat down, combined with his own domain to combine the Seven Killing Soul Exterminating Sword Array, and also made the Seven Killing Soul Exterminating Sword Array become a rare top killing array in this world, even if it is an ordinary master of the Yuan Shen Dacheng, once he falls into the formation, he will have to pay a lot of price.

Entering the Seven Killing Sword Sect, it is as quiet as the ancient town and water town, with pavilions and pavilions, clear springs and waterfalls, and the killing spirit disappears all at once.

This made the first-time girl a little surprised, seeing tranquility in the killing land, this is a kind of cultivation, but also an extraordinary state of mind, although she can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, but she also understands that as a top sect with thousands of years of inheritance, the Seven Killing Sword Sect does have a heritage that ordinary people can't imagine.

Martial arts arena.

In a clearing of a mountain stream that can have a radius of Lixu, there are already disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect who have led a cadre of martial arts people from Hailing Prefecture to the table, and they are all seats that have already been arranged.

Bu Nian was led by a disciple and came to the seat next to the chairman of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, in front of a white marble table, and she was the only one.

The chairmanship seat is still empty, and the seven killing sword sect's generation of sect masters and other rulers have not yet arrived, in addition, the girl noticed that on the other side of the chairman's seat, there is a separate white marble table, which is also not yet available. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!Write a chapter, I still can't write it, quietly, quietly, I'm going crazy, go out for a walk, the update is good, but my head is empty.) (To be continued.) )