After the five people locked in their consciousness gradually moved away and disappeared into the wind and snow, Li Xiuyuan returned to the cave.
At this time, the porridge Xiaodie had heated for him had just come out of the pot, and it was just right for him to swallow.
Xiaodie'er brought the porridge to Li Xiuyuan and asked, "Master, you worked hard today. That old man is a bit scary."
"He is not yet an old man, and he has a good character. He should have a better future."
Li Xiuyuan took a mouthful of porridge, looked at the two little guys and said, "Let's rest early tonight. We'll set off before dawn tomorrow. I'm afraid of trouble."
Xiaodie'er nodded: "The same goes for Xiaodie'er. Junior brother, did you see the master's last sword clearly?"
Crow shook his head: "I looked very carefully, but I couldn't understand why the old man's sword had clearly come to the master, but then moved back."
Xiao Die'er looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Xiao Die'er didn't understand either."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at the two of them and said, "This is the truth. I'll find a quiet time to tell you two in a few days."
That night, while Xiaodie'er and Crow were dumbfounded, Li Xiuyuan cut a few pieces of the purple bamboo he brought from the East China Sea and roasted them slowly on the fire.
Looking at the gradually bending bamboo pieces, Xiaodieer asked: "Master, what is this?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said with a smile: "This is the bamboo horse, or snow horse, that I played with when I was a child. It is tied to your boots and used to drive in the snow."
"After walking for so long, this is the first time I encountered a situation without horses. There are no horses at the foot of the mountain. I thought about it these days and came up with this solution."
Even Li Xiuyuan could not have imagined that the tricks he played with Tang Chao Xiaoju, Hu Ge and others during the winter in Fengyun City would one day come in handy.
Now that there are pursuers, the three masters and apprentices cannot walk slowly in the snow.
So he thought of this method, a method that could help Xiaodie'er find happiness in childhood. After all, he had never played with this thing many times.
Later, after I followed my husband, I never thought about it again.
After listening to the master's explanation, Xiaodie'er couldn't help but patted the crow's head and said with a smile: "Junior brother, look at the master making such a fun thing for Xiaodie'er, but you can't enjoy it."
Crow thought for a while, then pulled Li Xiuyuan's lapel and said, "Master, make one more pair. Later, Crow becomes a human and you can learn from it."
"There's no use for you to take this thing on weekdays. You can only play it in the snow on snowy days or on a frozen lake."
Having said that, Li Xiuyuan still made a pair for Crow.
Seeing the confused expressions on the two people's faces, Li Xiuyuan smiled: "This thing won't leave traces on the snow. Even if they could fly, they wouldn't have expected us to use this trick."
Xiao Die'er sighed and asked: "Master, you seem to have changed since you came here. Are you too kind to these bandits?"
Li Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is an unprecedented sect in this world. No one knows if they have any saints..."
Crow shrank his head when he heard this. Only now did he understand that the trouble that the master was afraid of was probably the unborn saint.
With these sage words, Xiao Die'er and Crow Crow both calmed down, thinking that they would not cause trouble to their master in the future.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the appearance of the two of them and could only sigh and said: "I have warned them today. If I send people to chase them next time, I will not be merciful."
As soon as these words came out, Crow's eyes suddenly lit up.
He flapped his wings and said with a smile: "It seems that Master is so brave that he is not even afraid of saints."
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, and was instantly laughed at by him. He laughed and said: "That's not true, but a saint must also be reasonable, otherwise he cannot be called a saint."
In his opinion, he has always followed some rules of heaven and earth in doing things.
It’s not like you’re coming to kill me, so I can’t fight back, right?
If the saint of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain really takes action against him, I am afraid that the master above Nine Heavens will not be able to bear it anymore. Thinking of the old Taoist priest, Li Xiuyuan suddenly became more courageous.
He smiled at Xiao Die'er and said, "Remember not to take the initiative to cause trouble, but you can't be afraid of it either."
Xiaodie'er nodded, and as she spoke, she lay down next to Li Xiuyuan and fell asleep. She had been worried about her master today, how could she survive when she relaxed now?
Li Xiuyuan helped her lie down in the sleeping bag, and smiled at the squinting crow beside her: "Same to you, go to bed quickly, we will go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."
Crow nodded: "Master, don't worry."
...
In the dead of night, before sitting alone by the fire, Li Xiuyuan was thinking about the elder of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain who made the last sword today.
Silently, it was not until he completed the three bamboo horses that he would use tomorrow that he remembered that he had made a mistake today, that is, he should not have looked at Yan Dongli's sword.
If he can't see it, he can completely ignore the opponent's sword and not think about what the opponent is going to do. Then he thinks about whether he should draw the sword and how to draw the sword?
He was even a little scared now.
If I haven't understood the power of the unfathomable law, why can't I strike out with such a sword? Will I fall under Yan Dongli's sword?
If the master falls under the opponent's sword, how will the two disciples survive?
After thinking about it, he was really afraid, fearing that Xiao Die'er and Crow Crow would be hurt and humiliated by several monks.
That guy, since he could sneak attack him, how could he treat his two disciples well?
Thinking of this, the expression on Li Xiuyuan's face gradually became colder and colder, like the snowstorm in front of him, it was as cold as the snow in his heart.
Who is the opponent? What kind of swordsmanship is the opponent going to use? Will your opponent's sword hurt you... so what?
When you draw your sword, you should be afraid of the enemy on the opposite side, not yourself!
Just like when he was in the East China Sea, he couldn't see the dragon flying in the sky if he didn't want to see it.
What you should be afraid of is the enemy in front of you. When you strike out with a sword, you will make the enemy desperate and there will be no chance to fight back.
From now on, at least when Xiaodie'er and Crow are by his side, he decides not to look at the enemy's sword again!
Just like when he came to the decisive battle and fought all the way from Dachu to Tianfeng Imperial City, I would kill all the monsters and monsters I encountered on the road with one sword.
No matter what sword you draw, first think about whether you can take the sword I strike.
Not to mention, after coming to this world, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to Meishan, and the power of water between his fingers became more and more powerful.
Like a rushing glacier under a snow-capped mountain, it rolls in from the snow-capped mountain and rushes all the way to the sea. No one can stop this sword that embodies the saint's will.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break off a bamboo leaf and hold it between his fingers, condensing a stream of water-like power.
Then between the fingers, this thin bamboo leaf floated out of the cave...
This weak bamboo leaf accelerated the moment it rushed into the flying snow, just like its owner suddenly exerted force at this moment.
The sword energy cut through the darkness and the wind and snow flew towards the pine forest dozens of feet away.
Then there was a huge roaring sound of "Boom! Boom, boom..." in the wind and snow, and the consciousness silently looked outside the cave.
But it was the three snow mountain prodigies who were leaning on their backs, and the thick cedar used to support their bodies was cut in half, and the upper half of the cedar fell into the snow.
One bamboo leaf actually cut off three cedars in a row. For Li Xiuyuan, this was a qualitative leap.
It was only then that he remembered that he had given up using the decisive sword, the flying sword from the Tang Dynasty, because of his opponent's words.
Thinking about it in the blink of an eye, that's fine. As long as the saints from the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain don't come out, no one will know about his current cultivation and realm.
Let these guys continue to think that they are just a young man with magical powers, leading a girl in the Golden Core realm to explore the vast snowfield.
He had tricked countless guys back then, and he also wanted to know after so many years, had these people long ago forgotten the boy from Zhufeng?
At this moment, he even wanted to fly to the Bamboo Peak of Tianyun Mountain to see if the master who was going through the tribulation had come out of the cave on the top of the Bamboo Peak.
However, this idea was just a thought on his mind.
When he came down the mountain, he met a monk and asked if any saint had been born in Tianyun Holy Land. Then he could learn about Master Nalan Ruoyu's current situation.
After all, the birth of a saint is an earth-shattering event. I am afraid that it cannot be hidden from the venerables of the other three holy places and the unborn saint.
Thinking of this, thinking of the hot springs under the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
Li Xiuyuan made a decision immediately. In order to prevent Jade Dragon Snow Mountain from pursuing him, he took Xiao Die'er and Crow Crow further north to Lantian Town under Jietag Snow Mountain.
If you want to find me desperately, you have to find my whereabouts first.
...
Tonight's wind and snow sounded a bit joyful and a bit proud to Li Xiuyuan's ears. After all, there was a quasi-sage master in this world.
Although he no longer has a penny relationship with Tianyun Duidi, it still will not affect the master-disciple relationship between him and his master Nalan Ruoyu, and his teacher Meng Shentong.
The wind and snow tonight sounded extremely miserable to the ears of Dongfang Yumin and his four Jade Dragon Snow Mountain disciples.
After all, none of the four people expected that even if a powerful elder from the sect such as Meng Dongli took action, they still could not take down the young man with the evil magic.
Originally, Chen Xiangchuan, who thought he was the most miserable and unlucky, stopped yelling when he saw his senior brother's final condition.
Compared with Dongfang Yumin, his realm has only declined. As long as he returns to the sect and finds some elixirs, he will be back to his original state in four or five years.
He was just re-cultivating, and he was not like Senior Brother Dongfang. He probably had to come forward from the sect leader and law enforcement elders to come up with the sect's magic medicine to heal his broken arm.
Even so, if it doesn't take ten or eight years, I'm afraid it won't be back to the way it was before.
And he knew it as well as the other two. If the senior brother hadn't deliberately attacked the kid, it was obviously over in the end, so why would he have been struck by a sword?
You know, Elder Yan had clearly made an agreement with the young man to decide who would win or lose, but unexpectedly, the senior brother committed suicide at the last moment.
Lying in a cave, guarding a fire.
Li Yunhao looked at Yan Dongli who was boiling water and asked: "Elder Yan, couldn't you figure out the real details of that kid? It is said that he has a female disciple of the Golden Core Realm and a crow beside him."
Yan Dongli was thinking about Li Xiuyuan's last sword all the way here.
No matter what he thought, he could not explain this terrifying sword from the knowledge he had. Now that he heard these words, he had to temporarily put aside his doubts.
He replied quietly: "I have never encountered this kind of thing before. I can only wait for the law enforcement elders or the head of the sect to come out of seclusion before asking them for advice."
Chen Xiangchuan, who was leaning aside, suddenly said: "Junior Brother Yunhao, we have done our best this time. The sect will probably not send us down the mountain again in the next ten years."
Li Yunhao was shocked when he heard this and instantly understood what his senior brother meant.
When the two of them were seriously injured, no matter what they said, it was all for the sake of the sect... Even if they were beaten one by one, within ten years, I might not be able to come down and take action.
After all, senior brother's injury will probably take five years to heal, not eight years.
Only Dongfang Yumin touched the broken arm and said bitterly in his heart: "I'm afraid there is no way to end this hatred."
Yan Donglai looked at the four of them and suddenly said: "Counting the days, it's time for the seventh elder to come back."
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