Watching the 100 people heading towards the top of the mountain each showing their special abilities, Huan Xin still stood there awkwardly, holding the cold wave sword and maintaining the handsome and impressive movements just now, while the cold sweat on his forehead could not stop flowing. down.
Huan Xin gritted her teeth and said to Hanchao Jian in her heart: "Why can't you fly? I haven't flown before because of something. Besides, others can fly, why can't you fly?"
Hanchao Sword said calmly: "The Purple Ying Sword of Shushan! Isn't it nothing special?"
"What?" Huan Xin was stunned. What the man was carrying was actually the Ziying Sword, one of Shushan's famous "Shushan Double Swords"?
Huan Xin thought something was wrong, the sword that the man was carrying was clearly black.
Han Xiao smiled contemptuously and said: "Humph, you have only lived a few years. I fought with Ziying thousands of years ago. It only turns purple when we fight. Just like Cold Wave, you can't even think about it in its strongest state." Unimaginable.”
Huan Xin was also amazed. He didn't expect that Shushan really had purple and green swords. So that means that the tall and thin man was from the Shushan sect? But the name of Shushan has not been heard in the world for a long time. It is said that in the early years of the Qing Dynasty, didn't the entire Shushan disappear overnight? Could this person really be a Shushan disciple?
Just when Huan Xin was thinking, Elder Shi behind him looked at Huan Xin with some confusion as he stood still and posed in a handsome pose, so he reminded him in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Qi? If we don't set off, it will be too late!"
Huan Xin came back to his senses, looked back at Elder Shi and forced out a smile, and then said to the cold wave sword in his heart: "Are you afraid? Is it not as good as the purple and green swords of Shushan? After all, they are known to the world. A famous sword."
Hanchao Sword was not angry, and said with a sullen face: "Stop using the provoking method. Even when we combined the two swords, we were even with me. What's so great about flying with a sword? When your cultivation level improves in the future, You know that it is useless to learn any technique, it is not as effective as the cold wave's sword."
Huan Xin was a little angry and growled at the Cold Tide Sword: "What's the use of talking about it now? They're almost at the top of the mountain. I'll just use the Wind Strike. Hurry up and catch up, you useless thing."
Huan Xin was about to throw away the Cold Wave Sword, but Han Tide Sword held him back. Huan Xin looked at the long sword that kept shaking in his hand in puzzlement, frowned and asked, "What are you doing? You won't let me go up there myself?"
Han Tide Sword smiled lightly and said: "Do you know what kind of material the Cold Tide Sword is made of? In fact, it is comparable to scrap copper and iron? You are just too impatient. What's the point of flying with a sword? I'll give you a perfect one. Let's do it. Open your eyes too, kid."
After Han Tide Sword finished speaking, the sword began to tremble violently. Before Huan Xin understood what the sword spirit said just now, he heard the sword spirit ask provocatively: "Are you ready?"
Qing Xin asked subconsciously: "What are you preparing for? It has been prepared for a long time!"
The Cold Wave Sword flew into the sky in an instant without warning, as fast as a meteor passing by, and Huxin disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
Elder Shi looked at this scene in amazement and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Beiming is still the same Beiming!"
Huan Xin only felt dizzy for a while. When he regained consciousness, he was already standing at the end of the mountain top. When the staff looked at this man falling from the sky, their jaws dropped and they didn't know what to say.
But at this time, the tall and thin man next to him frowned and looked at the cold wave sword in his hand. The two arrived at the top of the mountain almost at the same time, but Qingxin appeared too suddenly. Who was the first? This made the staff in trouble. Because the speed was too fast, I couldn't see clearly.
Huan Xin and the tall and thin man looked at each other, and the man turned his head expressionlessly. At this time, the Ziying Sword in the man's hand began to stir, and a purple sword soul flew out and said to the Cold Wave Sword. : "It's actually you?"
Not to be outdone, the Cold Wave Sword Spirit popped up and replied calmly: "What? Are you unhappy that I won against you?"
Ziying Sword Spirit looked at Han Xiao for a long time, then nodded and said, "We haven't seen each other for a thousand years. I was so lonely. It's better now, you have appeared."
Han Xiao said impatiently: "You're not going to have another battle for seven days and seven nights! I've been so tired for a thousand years, how can I compare to how carefree you are!"
Zi Ying's expression changed, and he seemed to hesitate to speak. Seeing the others approaching, he did not want to say more. He only left a sentence of "I will come to you", and then returned to the sword. Cold Tide Sword Soul When he saw Zi Ying going back, he sighed and returned to the sword.
While the two sword souls were talking to each other, the tall and thin man kept staring at Huan Xin expressionlessly. After a while, the tall and thin man spoke first and said, "I bumped into you at the foot of the mountain, I'm sorry!"
Huan Xin looked at the tall and thin man with a cold face, and actually opened his mouth to apologize to him, so he smiled politely and said: "I am in Xia Bei Ming Qi Huan Xin, I don't know who your friend is..."
Halfway through what Huan Xin said, he was interrupted by the man and said: "Shu Mountain, Wei Xuanhe!"
Huan Xin smiled and blurted out: "Learning about the bird in the cage, touching the four corners with its feathers. The poor people in the alleys guard the empty houses with their shadows in their arms."
Wei Xuanhe obviously understood what Huan Xin said, and the origin of his name was revealed in one sentence, and he couldn't help but look at Huan Xin curiously. At this time, he didn't know that the person standing in front of him was a veritable academic master.
Qingxin said politely: "If you guessed correctly, it comes from "Yongshi Xixi Caged Bird" written by Zuo Si in the Wei and Jin Dynasties!"
Wei Xuanhe's expression finally changed, he looked at Huan Xin with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that Taoist friend is not only profound in Taoism, but also well-read in poetry and books, and full of knowledge."
Huan Xin cupped her hands and said, "Thank you. I had nothing to do when I was a kid. I just loved reading!"
After Wei Xuanhe nodded in greeting, the two did not communicate much anymore. Then the third person arrived at the finish line, only one minute later than the two of them. This speed was already amazing, but this person was a woman, dressed like a Taoist nun. When you look closely, this Taoist nun is really She is not only handsome, but also has a touch of otherworldly temperament. This is also the first time Qing Xin has seen a Taoist nun. This feeling is completely different from what she usually sees in TV dramas.
An indescribable feeling.
When Yu Liang reached the top of the mountain, he was already the fifth person. He never expected that there would be four people in front of him who had arrived before him, and what he didn't expect was that among these four people, there was actually a heart-calling existence.
So Yu Liang pulled Huan Xin aside and asked, "Aren't you behind me? Why did you suddenly run in front of me? I didn't see you on the road!"
Huan Xin looked at each other with a complicated smile and didn't explain too much. Not to mention Yu Liang's confusion, even Huan Xin himself was still dizzy and he didn't understand what was going on.
Soon one after another disciples arrived at the top of the mountain, and after about half a stick of incense, the last one also reached the finish line, and Zhou Jiang was just in time to pass the finish line with the twenty-eighth spot, looking at him with a confident expression on his face. His expression didn't seem to be too dissatisfied with this ranking, but rather a little inexplicable excitement.
These thirty-two disciples were born, and the disciples behind them also showed regret and unwillingness. They could only look at the fellow Taoists who had advanced with envy, and left unwillingly. These rules are rules. Since they are set, there is no reason to break them for anyone.
But the list of thirty-two people came out. The working group was still arguing about who was the first. Finally, it was decided that the two were tied for first. Huan Xin and Wei Xuanhe looked at each other and smiled, without saying another word. Next What will happen to the game?
