"Sir, you're awake!" Xiaoman was extremely surprised, standing pretty in the wind and snow.
Bai Ze didn't answer, and slowly stood up. The tidal wave of sword intent around him climbed to its peak, and then the sword pointed out. After many years, the sword was mentioned again by him, only this time, it was Glacier Falls.
The clang of the sword resounded through the sky, and the wind and snow flew up from the sky.
I saw a glacier waterfall rushing out across the sky, like a dragon.
The sword flew out, and the mountain behind Liuzhuang shook with a loud bang. The rock cliffs collapsed, the glaciers shattered like rain, and the entire mountain peak suddenly erupted with a powerful sword intent, reaching towards the sky!
"!!!"
Bai Ze was horrified and couldn't figure out why the cliff suddenly erupted with such a powerful sword intent. He took three steps back with cold eyes.
Xiaoman was even more shocked, thinking that it was Bai Ze's sword intention. But when she reacted, she clearly saw that the murderous sword intent only came from the cliff and had nothing to do with Bai Ze.
"Young Master!" Xiaoman yelled. The sky-forcing sword intent was extremely terrifying. The entire mountain behind Liuzhuang was shaking violently. It was unbearable and the splendid sword intent was beginning to fall apart!
"Boom!"
The change in heaven and earth happened at this moment.
I saw four mysterious figures suddenly appearing in the sky-forcing sword intention, it was Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu!
Bai Ze's eyes widened and he thought of many things in an instant. Confusing memories flooded into his mind, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.
Four Elephants Sword.
Bai Ze remembered the two sword scriptures that Xie Xuan wanted to give him before the final battle of Hulao Pass. One was the magical swordsmanship "Taiyi Divine Sword" in "Taiyi Ziwei Lu", and the other was "Taiyi Divine Sword". "Four Symbols Sword Sutra"!
At that time, Bai Ze thought that Xie Xuan was going to hand over the final inheritance of the Sword Emperor lineage to him. Xie Xuan was already determined to kill Li Tianxing, so he flatly refused, thinking that as long as he did not accept this final inheritance, Xie Xuan could not live in peace even if he wanted to die.
Otherwise, the inheritance of the Sword Emperor lineage would be cut off in Xie Xuan's hands, and Master Chen Wangsheng would probably send him straight to hell.
But he never expected that Xie Xuan would inscribe the inheritance of the Four Elephants Sword on the stone cliff at the back of Liuzhuang!
"No!!--"
Bai Ze's veins popped out and he roared angrily, trying his best to resist the swarming swordsmanship inheritance.
But how could he resist the four-image phantom? I saw Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu falling into the sky one after another, like thunder and lightning, and they all disappeared into the body of the black-clothed sword cultivator.
The mud cow entered the sea and melted without leaving a trace.
Bai Ze's heart was filled with despair.
Zhou Tianfengxue was smashed into pieces by the sword intent of the four elephants crossing over. Xiaoman witnessed all the four phantoms disappearing into Bai Ze's body. He was so frightened that he thought someone had planted a murderous intention here. Bai Ze's sword finger triggered the murderous intention. Now that the sword energy has entered his body, he may not be able to escape death.
The pretty woman felt confused and rushed to Bai Ze's side. However, she saw that the black-clothed sword cultivator was intact and showed no sign of being hurt by the sword energy. She couldn't help but be surprised, and secretly thought in her heart: "Isn't this the case?" The killing sword, but the inheritance of swordsmanship?"
When Xiaoman thought of this, he suddenly felt enlightened.
But Bai Ze's situation was extremely bad.
I saw the young man in black standing slumped, mist rolling in his eyes, like a young animal abandoned in the wilderness, lonely, helpless, and crumbling.
"Master?" Xiaoman said softly, looking at Bai Ze with worry in his eyes.
Bai Ze was stunned and turned a deaf ear to Xiaoman's words.
After a long time, the young man with the snow on his eyebrows suddenly looked at Xiaoman and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoman, it seems that he is really gone..."
Xiaoman looked at Bai Ze with complicated emotions and didn't know how to comfort the young man in front of him.
Maybe there was nothing at the beginning and it was miserable.
But going from something to nothing is worse than having nothing.
The cliff suddenly collapsed in the wind and snow, and Bai Ze vaguely heard a chuckle echoing in his ears amidst the roaring sound.
The young man in black suddenly trembled all over, his dark eyes filled with unbelievable joy.
"Master?"
The withered young man spoke cautiously.
"Yes." The voice rang in my ears, like a spring breeze, "Bai Ze, I've been watching you."
Bai Ze suddenly laughed and burst into tears.
"Aze, it's another year of snow, you... have grown up."
The voice continued: "There is still a long way to go, I'm waiting for you."
Bai Ze suddenly looked back, his eyes filled with wind and snow. In the heavy snow, there seemed to be an old figure, looming.
Bai Ze was overjoyed and ran towards the figure. But as I ran, the scene in front of me was clearly just a journey through the wind and snow, and there were no figures anywhere.
That breath, I don’t know when, has disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Master?"
The young man in black said tremblingly.
Only this time, there was no response.
It was as if the echo just now was just a fragile dream.
After waking up from the dream, there is no trace.
Bai Ze looked up at the dark sky in the north. The wind and snow blocked his sight, and his tears had already condensed into biting ice crystals.
On this day, it snowed heavily in the north.
That night, the young man in black was very drunk.
There may never be any quiet time in this world.
It's just that someone is carrying the burden for you.
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Three days later, two figures walked out of the wind and snow in Liuzhuang and headed straight for Heyang City.
Silent all the way, the originally high-spirited young man in black is now covered with green stubble on his chin, showing even more vicissitudes of life.
The woman followed him and remained silent.
The Great Zhou Dynasty went to war with the Yan State. Although the war had not yet spread to the southern region of the Yan State, Hulao Pass had already been under martial law. Zhao Dun, the Grand Duke of the Yan State, was personally in charge, wearing armor day and night, and did not dare to relax at all.
The gates of Heyang City were locked, and soldiers were stationed all over the city.
Bai Ze and the other two did not go through the city gate. They hid their aura and entered the city directly with the help of the night cover. Although the New Year is approaching, the situation is now turbulent. Heyang City has a curfew. After dark, the city is silent, with only patrol soldiers walking through the long streets.
Bai Ze returned to the small courtyard in the lane where he originally lived. He originally just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect that the small courtyard was still there. After a brief inspection with his spiritual consciousness, he found that not only this small courtyard, but also the partitions, were where Tao Hongjing temporarily lived. The yard is also idle.
This is indeed an unexpected surprise.
Bai Ze opened the courtyard door and entered the courtyard. The sycamore tree had cold branches and steep branches, but there were no fallen leaves on the ground, as if someone was cleaning the place frequently.
Bai Ze led Xiaoman to open the door of the wing and found that the room was very clean, which immediately confirmed his suspicion.
Could it be Mu Chen or Mu Qingling?
But no matter who it is, the urgent need for accommodation is now solved.
There was only one wing room in the small courtyard. Bai Ze settled Xiao Man and went straight over the wall to Tao Hongjing's original residence. As he expected, people were cleaning the place frequently, and even the abandoned sword furnace in the courtyard was very clean.
Bai Ze lingered beside the sword stove for a long time, and finally entered the side room and slept in his clothes.
A night of silence.
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