The ice-filled stairs stretch over the peaks of the mountains, surrounded by snow, and pass the ...... , dusty, as if coming to a white world, no variegation.

Compared with the grandeur of Canghai Mountain, this Changbai Sword Peak has a unique momentum, although it is not grand enough, it is more precipitous, it is cold to the bone, there is no internal force to protect the body, and no matter how thick it is, it will be frozen.

Ascending the Changbai Sword Peak, there is a continuous palace, made of ice, crystal clear, shining in the sun.

A group of people walked out of the middle hall from afar, Nie Xuefeng was in the front, his footsteps were hurried, and he came to the front in a blink of an eye, and he smiled: "Fairy Wen, little master Zhanran, the two masters came, they couldn't welcome them from afar, they were rude!

He was smiling like a spring breeze.

Li Muchan glanced at him, Wen Yinyue didn't agree to his proposal, but he smiled so happily, a little weird, abnormal.

Wen Yinyue clenched her fists lightly, and Li Muchan smiled: "Nie Shaoxia's happy day, how can we not come, why don't we see Mrs. Nie?"

Engagement is tantamount to marriage, for famous families, engagement, must not be reversed, this occasion must appear a pair of newcomers.

"She's over there, accompanying the people over there, and she'll come over later, please!" Nie Xuefeng said with a smile.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Miss Yang of Penglai Pavilion is also said to be a fairy-like character, Nie Shaoxia, congratulations." ”

"Where, where......... Nie Xuefeng laughed, his mouth couldn't close.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with the bride and lost his temper in front of Wen Yinyue.

Wen Yinyue was colorless, she didn't feel anything about Nie Xuefeng, she could get rid of him, and breathed a sigh of relief on the contrary, feeling that Nie Xuefeng was a little pretentious, but she just wanted to be angry with herself.

Moreover, men who see things differently are not worth mentioning.

The two of them followed Nie Xuefeng inside, and when they came to the main hall, they realized the majestic momentum of this hall, which made people feel small and ashamed.

This is intentional, Li Muchan looked at it a few times and nodded, it seems that the Canghai Mountain Wuji Hall should also take its strengths and expand more majestic.

In the middle of the main hall, there are three big characters written from top to bottom: "Flying Immortal Palace" is like three long swords that want to break through the air and fly out, and the sword is full of energy.

"Good words!" Li Muchan admired.

Nie Xuefeng smiled slightly: "This is a book written by my father." ”

"Oh?" Li Muchan looked over in surprise: "It's actually the handwriting of Nie?"

"Not bad. Nie Xuefeng nodded.

Li Muchan looked at it a few times and exclaimed: "Nie Zhangmen's sword is full of momentum, and he has won the swordsmanship mastery, admire!"

All laws are connected, especially calligraphy is about momentum, and the view of calligraphy is the view of qi.

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Nie Xuefeng smiled proudly: "Please." ！”

He stepped into the main hall Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue entered, the lilac carpet was thick and soft, and a handsome middle-aged man was sitting in the middle, with three locks of clear hair under his chin, and his expression was flying, like a fairy.

"Dad, this is Fairy Wen Zhanran's little master. Nie Xuefeng said sideways and said to the two: "This is my father." ”

Li Muchan was stunned, he didn't expect him to be the head of the Changbai Sword Sect, so young.

He titheed: "Junior, Zhan Ran, I've seen Nie Zhangmen!"

Wen Yinyue also gave a salute.

"Huh......... , Master Zhuzhao is so blessed to have such a good apprentice!" Nie Zhangmen stroked his beard and laughed loudly, his laughter was clear and infectious.

Li Muchan secretly glanced at him, no wonder the master had something to do with him, he was indeed a rare beautiful man who was still attractive even at such an age, Nie Xuefeng was so young and handsome, and he was still eclipsed in front of his father.

When he was young, this Nie head was naturally even worse, and at such an age, he still had such charm because of his talent and acquired cultivation at the same time.

It's really rare to see such a character.

"Nie Shaoxia has won the award, Nie Shaoxia has outstanding martial arts, has a profound family knowledge, and will also be a leader in the future, Nie is proud enough. Li Muchan said with a smile.

"What the hell is Xuefeng...... Nie Zhangmen shook his head and glanced at Nie Xuefeng: "He lacks experience, and the domestic lion will never be successful." ”

Nie Xuefeng hurriedly said: "Dad!"

"Hehe, okay, save you some face. Nie Zhangmen laughed loudly.

Looking at the appearance of the two, it doesn't look like a father and son, but like a friend, Li Muchan can see that he is open-minded and secretly awe-inspiring, such a character, if he is an enemy, it is really not to be underestimated.

The seven major factions are both cooperating and rivals, competing with each other, not only wanting to maintain this situation and not being destroyed, but also competing in secret, wanting to become second to none, overpowering the other six factions and standing at the top.

"Is Master Zhuzhao doing lately?" asked Nie Zhangmen, stretching out his hand and motioning to sit down and speak. , The two sat down, and Wen Yinyue owed: "Master is fine." ”

Nie Zhangmen shook his head and smiled: "Master Zhuzhao is too anxious, fortunately, you share your worries, otherwise, according to her temper, she would have already been tired of gray hair!"

Wen Yinyue smiled faintly.

Nie Zhangmen shook his head: "My son only practices all day long, and ignores miscellaneous things, which makes me tired, I really envy your master!"

Wen Yinyue was silent, too lazy to speak.

Regarding the relationship between the master and him, I also vaguely knew that I was a little annoyed with him in my heart.

The sound of footsteps came, and a burly young man stepped in, clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Master, someone from the Holy Snow Peak at the bottom of the mountain." ”

"Oh?" Nie raised his sword eyebrows and asked, "Who is here?"

The young man said: "Li Yujiao, Miss Li is here." ”

"Xuefeng, you go down and greet your senior brother together. Master Nie waved his hand.

"Yes. Nie Xuefeng nodded.

He nodded at Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue, turned around and went out, the burly young man glanced at the two of them, and also went out.

Li Muchan saw that his eyes were shining, and he asked, "Nie Zhangmen, who is this brother ......?"

"My eldest apprentice, Nie Yinxia. Nie said with a smile.

"Nie Yinxia......" Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "Nie is really humble, this Brother Nie's martial arts are extremely hidden, admire!"

A bright light flashed in Nie Zhangmen's eyes, and he laughed: "Okay, just with this vision, I admire this seat very much, so many people go up the mountain, and you are the first to see the hidden man's cultivation!"

Li Muchan smiled: "It's just that I'm the most outspoken." ”

Nie Zhangmen shook his head: "The hidden man's practice is very different, outsiders can't see it, little master Zhan Ran is really good eyesight, admire!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Nie has won the award." ”

The two talked and laughed very happily, Wen Yinyue was on the side, but she was silent, listening to the two of them chatting about martial arts affairs while playing a sharp edge.

Li Muchan and Nie Zhangmen's brains turned extremely fast, every sentence seemed to be issued randomly, but it was extremely widespread, and there was no trace of it, the content was all-encompassing, and everything was involved, and when they changed a person, they couldn't understand what the two were talking about, and they couldn't figure out the edge of the two of them, Wen Yinyue was also extremely smart and could barely keep up.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she felt that the two of them talking was tantamount to a competition, and her reputation was well deserved.

Li Muchan and a character like Nie Zhangmen speak, with a sharp edge, if the other party can't understand, even if he loses a few times, he can still do this, so he can only give up this approach tastelessly.

The two are different, the other party can understand and fight back, you come and go, fight a lot, there is a sense of chess opponent, will meet a good talent.

When the footsteps sounded, when Nie Xuefeng and the others came back, the two had already fought for more than a dozen rounds, with wins and losses, and it was a draw.

Nie Zhangmen stroked his hair and laughed: "Okay! What a hero is a young man!, people say that my son is a hero and a hero, but now it seems that he is far behind!"

Li Muchan shook his head with a smile: "Master Nie is too modest." ”

He turned around and smiled, "Senior Sister Li, don't come unharmed?"

Li Yujiao was dressed in a snow-white Luo shirt, spotless, and her face was cold and arrogant, like a snow lotus

Li Muchan turned her head, she was stunned, and then she smiled happily, and her face bloomed: "Senior Brother Zhanran!"

............................................................ , Li Muchan smiled: "I guess I will meet Senior Sister Li, and it is true." ”

"Senior Brother Zhan Ran......" She was about to speak, when a middle-aged woman behind her coughed lightly.

Li Yujiao suddenly realized, bowed to Nie Zhangmen, and said a few words of greeting.

Nie Zhangmen was also interested, smiled and said a few words, then let them speak by themselves, he walked out of the hall with his hands in his hands, and his figure was elegant.

Li Yujiao came to Li Muchan at once: "Senior Brother Zhanran, why didn't you come to Shengxue Peak to find me for so long!"

Li Muchan smiled: "I've been very busy this year, and I have no time to separate. ”

Li Yujiao glanced at her: "You obviously don't want to come!"

She is usually cold and silent, but when she saw Li Muchan, she was like a little girl, and she was very kind when she saw each other.

Li Muchan smiled: "This is my senior sister Wen Yinyue. ”

Li Yujiao suddenly regained her coldness, and gave a salute: "I've seen Senior Sister Wen, the little woman Li Yu is Jiao." ”

"Hello, Senior Sister Li. Wen Yinyue nodded.

Although Li Yujiao is old, her martial arts are amazing, and she is one of the best among the younger generation.

She is because she has cultivated the Nine Turns of the Washing Sutra, although it is different from Li Muchan's Nine Turns of the Washing of the Pulp Sutra, but she has cultivated two layers, and the internal force is superimposed, which is naturally amazing.

Nie Xuefeng was on the side, and no one paid attention to him.

For Li Yujiao, he has also been famous for a long time, the first time I saw it, Li Yujiao usually does not go down the mountain, only practices on the Holy Snow Peak.

"Miss Li, I heard that you have excellent swordsmanship, and the younger generation has no opponents, I don't know which one is higher or lower than the little master Zhan Ran?" Nie Xuefeng said.

Li Yujiao turned her head to look at him, and said lightly: "I am naturally not as good as Senior Brother Zhanran." ”

Nie Xuefeng showed a skeptical expression: "Oh one?"

Li Yujiao looked at him: "I heard that you have practiced the Flying Immortal Sword Technique, how about a comparison?"

"This is not good......" Nie Xuefeng hesitated.

Li Yujiao glanced faintly: "If you don't dare, forget it." ”

This glance was full of power, contempt, and disdain, like a sharp knife piercing Nie Xuefeng's heart.

The man couldn't stand the contempt of the beautiful woman the most, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, I will learn the swordsmanship of the Holy Snow Peak!"

PS There was a hard flaw in the last two chapters.,I'm ashamed.,Writing fast does have consequences.。 This chapter has been completed