Chapter 134

[Second, do you want to break out today? It's cold o (╯□) O]

Many scholars and refined scholars have used the most gorgeous words to describe the first snow in the auspicious year, such as:

Snow is too late for spring, so it wears court trees as flying flowers.

Or: suddenly, like the spring breeze of the night, thousands of pear trees bloom.

In countless sleepless nights, countless restless eyes stare at the deep night sky, looking forward to a wind blowing the snow all over the sky. Even the lazy scholar began to pay attention to the weather. No one knew when the first game of this year would come. However, the cold brought by the late autumn can not calm the restless hearts. Langya in the middle of the night and the faint lights are still roaring powerlessly in the night wind, dotted with the martial arts field.

Even late at night, some disciples still stay in the martial arts arena to practice hard.

This is an opportunity for the fish to leap over the dragon's gate. Even the young ladies who were lazy in cultivation in the past are rarely crazy to practice hard.

WOW! The night wind blew, and the scholar pressed the straw hat slightly so that the straw hat would not be lifted: "this year's snow may come faster and more urgent than in his later years." in the dark, the young man in black came with a lantern with a faint light, stood down and looked down at the lights that twinkled like stars, scattered all over the buildings of the sword hall, "When did you begin to look forward to this snow? It seems that the gossip of those people in the Western Qin Dynasty has made you unhappy these days."

"Who says not? Even sleeping in here is a little uneasy. The prince of the Western Qin Dynasty is really proud and uncomfortable." the scholar's thin body curled up slightly in the cold wind, as if he couldn't bear the coldness of the night wind. "Did the green demon frog from the Western Qin Dynasty do anything these days?"

Green demon babies are very common monsters in the wilderness. They can be seen in some deep wells all year round. These green demon babies look up at the sky outside the deep well all year round and work hard to make that harsh hissing sound.

"Green demon frog!" the young man in black felt that the metaphor was very appropriate. He puffed and laughed, but his cold face was more and more cold: "there are a lot of things, but to sum up, a green demon baby wants to take a group of green demon babies and try to jump out of the deep well."

"When did your speech become so meaningful? Could you be more popular?" the scholar raised his head and showed some beautiful corners of his mouth, like warm jade in the middle of the night, with a little luster.

The young man in black immediately stared at the scholar and immediately whispered, "this year, he wants more than 50 places from the Western Qin Dynasty. The scholar's eyes narrowed slightly and immediately smiled:" these green demon children are not afraid of being frozen to death. "

The young man in black also smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth, as if he had noticed something. He suddenly raised his head and saw a bright light dragging the long tail across the deep night sky until it melted into the silent and cold night sky.

Under the straw hat, the scholar's eyes as bright as stars also stared at this scene, as if he remembered something, "did the boy really die in the law enforcement tower?"

"Who?" the young man in black turned his head and didn't react.

"The young man who once walked out of the law enforcement tower seems to be called Su Bai." the scholar thought and said.

If the young man in black took a deep look at the scholar, "well, die in it. However, I'm surprised. When will you remember the young man's name, who doesn't even bother to remember my name?"

"I just saw the previous scene and suddenly remembered it." the scholar kept his mouth open and his eyes were always watching the darkened night sky again. The young man in black sighed with some regret: "he is like the meteor. I'm afraid only you will mention him in the whole sect."

"Although the meteor is short, the brilliance of that moment is enough to cover up the stars." some scholars retorted: "they don't want to mention it, but they don't want to recall the past that shamed them."

At this point, the scholar suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand towards the dark night sky. A piercing and cold feeling spread to the palm of his hand. The scholar looked down at his palm and saw a piece of snow floc that had turned into water stains, "it's snowing!"

"It's late at night, it's time to sleep." the scholar took back his eyes, lowered his straw hat and waved to the young man in black.

The young man in black bent over to blow out the lanterns and looked at the scholar lying on the ground. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It snowed tonight, which means that tomorrow is zongkao. Can this guy still sleep?

"Why sleep long in life? You will sleep long after death!" the young man in black shook his head and walked away.

"Qiya, are you cursing me?" the scholar opened his eyes and looked at the pieces of snow flocs floating in the deep night sky.

"Your uncle, how many times have I told you that I'm called seven sins." a weak roar of the youth came from the darkness until it dissipated in the first snow.

In the cold night sky, snow catkins are spilling down one after another.

Throughout Langya sect, countless eyes gathered in the night sky. With the wind blowing more and more, the snow became denser and denser.

The first snow came suddenly in a thousand calls, without any warning.

Countless Langya sect disciples clenched their fists. Tomorrow is zongkao.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Gorgeous fireworks burst out again in the night sky, illuminating the deep sky, dotted with pieces of snow catkins, as if welcoming the arrival of this snow. On Jingxian peak, bu Yunhan stood in front of the window, watching the long snowflakes like catkins floating in the wind, and the frowning thrush wrinkled deeper, "it's snowing."

The pace is cold, and you can see the dazzling fireworks in the clouds. The grand event of Langya waizong is coming.

Lifting his eyes, bu Yunhan looked at the dark palace in the distance. For so many days, his father hasn't come back.

For the first time, bu Yunhan felt a little flustered. Since she remembered, her father rarely left langyazong, even if he did not leave for more than a few days. Beichi nibbled at the jade lips, and the rhyme was cold, and suddenly sighed.

Dong Dong! A clear and powerful knock on the door sprang up outside the house, and the servant stood outside respectfully.

"What's the matter?" the sad face on Bu Yun Han's face seemed to disperse with the night wind, and Su Rong said.

"Miss, there is news from the zongmen. Tomorrow is the Zong examination day outside the gate. You will lead the team to monitor this Zong examination," the servant said respectfully.

"Tell the comers that I will arrive on time tomorrow." Bu Yun said faintly, and a long sigh appeared in the exquisite and gorgeous jade Pavilion. At this time, the fireworks in the night sky are more and more bright. This night, countless young people who have been practicing hard for a long time look up at the short and gorgeous fireworks and look forward to the arrival of zongkao tomorrow. But I didn't remember that there was a figure colder than fireworks, and no one knew that there was a teenager waiting for the snow in the dark law enforcement tower.

……

It was still the dark law enforcement tower, and the cold walls were scarlet.

On the bloodstained corpses, Su Bai was like a rock on a cliff, standing tall and motionless.

Su Bai closed his eyes and breathed evenly and steadily.

There was no baptism of sunshine in the law enforcement tower. Su Bai's originally white face became as white as a woman's skin, and there were no young spots that had been worn in these days of fighting. Su Bai's thin lips were slightly closed together, showing a little stubbornness.

The energy generated by the skill points surged like a tide. Su Bai's state of mind could not stand the waves of cultivation. He refined it and injected it into the majestic sea of Dantian, always repeating this boring cultivation method.

As Qingfeng said, such a boring and cultivating life is very mean to him.

But Su Bai didn't feel any boredom, but enjoyed it. He liked this stable but strange world of practice. After half a ring, Su Bai's eyes slowly opened and slightly clenched his fist. The air flowing around him suddenly and quickly flowed and pointed to the sword. Su Bai casually pointed out, like a breeze, but with the sharp edge of the sword, tore open the air, several inches of sword gas burst out at his fingertips, hit the bones on the ground and left a striking sword mark.

Su Bai lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the sword marks a little deeper than a few days ago, and muttered, "the triple condensation of Qi is completely consolidated!" he got up, slowly stood up and straightened his body. Su Bai's sword fingers moved again, like dancing butterflies. Several swords printed on his fingertips one after another, with extremely skillful movements and no pause at all, At the moment when more than ten sword marks were condensed, a terrible wave suddenly spread in Su's defeat. The sword shadows condensed by several swords seemed to hover in essence. In an instant, they turned into a rainbow and fell on the undulating monster bones. It's not too much to cut gold and stone. The huge bones were broken, and none of them was complete.

Looking at this scene, Su Bai raised his mouth with some satisfaction. Through these days of cultivation, his accomplishments reached the triple of condensing Qi, and at the same time, he also conquered more than ten sword seals. He successfully arranged the sword array. Although it was only the simplest sword array, Su Bai felt a sense of achievement when he first contacted the sword array without guidance.

His mind was slightly frozen. Su Bai looked at his martial arts, including broken mountain sword, iron gun finger, flowing wind finger and flower finger, which had reached the level of a generation of masters. By analogy, Su Bai's mastery of the sword finger was so familiar that he was almost perfect. At the same time, another second-class martial art, yueshui shadow sword, has reached the state of perfection.

In addition, the two first-class martial arts, sword stabbing and sword blocking, are also familiar.

As for another martial art, Su Bai didn't learn it.

Su Bai was most gratified by his body method and the flying fairy sword. In the process of fighting with demons and beasts for countless times, Su Bai's body method has become more and more terrible. Up to now, the wind has become perfect. The latter, although tianwaifeixian is not as proficient as other martial arts, its proficiency has reached the realm of entering the house.

When you first enter the door, you can enter the house. You are proficient, proficient and a great master.

Although the realm of flying immortals outside the sky has just entered the house, its power is extremely terrible. In Su Bai's own words, the beauty is suffocating and even death. He slowly opened his eyes, and Su Bai breathed softly. He was about to continue climbing the tower, and the closed iron door suddenly opened.

Creak!

Secondly, the rapid footsteps gradually rose, accompanied by Qingfeng's excited voice: "it's snowing!"