Reaching the top of the mountain, Ah Si stood with his hands behind his back at the spot where his master had fought.
Scan the entire mountaintop at a glance.
Although it was the second time he reached the top of the mountain, his inner thoughts were different every time he stood on the top of the mountain.
Looking at the vast expanse of snow in front of him, Ah Si felt heavy.
Three years ago today, the master left without saying a word, without telling them anything. After that, the master never appeared again. There are rumors in the world that an avalanche occurred at the top of Qianshan Mountain and a lot of snow fell down. The snow melted and flowed into the foot of the mountain, as wide as a river.
Others said that they heard the sound of a duel on the top of Qianshan Mountain at that time. Those explosions should be the sound of two kinds of weapons clashing when masters fight.
Some people also said that they saw a man in white appearing at the foot of Qianshan Mountain.
Anyway, there are all kinds of rhetoric.
According to their description, the man in white who appeared at the foot of Qianshan Mountain should undoubtedly be the master. Since the master appeared at the foot of Qianshan Mountain, he never appeared elsewhere.
Therefore, the reason why Ah Si firmly believed in going to Qianshan to find his master.
"Master, where are you? Are you still alive? Many people say you are dead, but I don't believe it. I don't believe you will die. You are so tall and mighty, your martial arts are so powerful, and you are invincible. There is no way in the world. There is no opponent, so I don’t believe you are really dead. If you are really dead, why are there no traces at all?”
"ah······"
Ah Si circulated the Sword Sutra of Forgetting Sword Jue and struck wildly at the hills in the distance. Wherever the attack hit, snowflakes were flying, and the original appearance of the hills was exposed. The snow water flows along the mountain wall and down to the foot of the mountain.
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After a while of Ah Si's frantic operation of the Forgetting Sword Art, at the bottom of Qianshan Lake not far from the foot of the mountain, a gleaming golden sword was about to move, as if it was about to fall off the bottom of the lake and rush out of the lake.
Next to the sword, a middle-aged man in white clothes lay flat in the water. The man looked very peaceful. I don’t know how long this man has been here. The white clothes on his body showed no signs of decay, including his body.
If Ah Si were here, he would recognize him.
This middle-aged man in white clothes is his master, Dream Builder Li Yufeng.
Dream Builder Li Yufeng moved his ears slightly and regained his previous calmness.
The gleaming golden sword was shaking more and more bizarrely, threatening to fall off the bottom of the lake at any time.
On the top of Mount Qian, Ah Si was using the Forgetting Sword Art to attack various hills crazily. After venting for a while, the whole person seemed to have drained the energy from his Dantian, and he knelt down in the snow, letting the snowflakes hit his thin night clothes.
There was a sound of "咻", Ah Si was still in pain.
Suddenly, a sword soared into the sky and flew towards Ah Si's position. The hilt of the sword was inserted in front of Ah Si, and the sword's body was half-engulfed in Xue's body.
"Forgotten Sword?"
Ah Si was shocked and stared straight at the sword in front of him.
The sword in front of him is the sword Wangyou Sword worn by his master, Dream Builder Li Yufeng. Ah Si stood up, looked around, and kept calling his master's name.
However, no matter how Ah Si called, no one answered, and the master did not appear.
"master."
Ah Si knelt in front of the Wangyou Sword and bowed three times to the Wangyou Sword.
He is not worshiping the Wangyou Sword itself, but worshiping the former owner of the Wangyou Sword, the Dream Builder Li Yufeng.
"Master, I will find you. If you want to see you alive, you will see your body if you die."
Ah Si said, reaching out and grabbing the Wangyou Sword. With the Sword of Forgetfulness in hand, he did not resist Ah Si, but meekly allowed Ah Si to swing it. A stream of true energy came from the Wangyou Sword, merged into the sea of consciousness in Ah Si's Dantian, and converged with the white true energy in Ah Si's Dantian.
The two strands of true energy merged, and the Forgetting Sword seemed to become a part of Ah Si's body.
