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Chapter 148: The sword light fights the bull, drinking the snow to kill the fire(1/5)

The peaks are high, the clouds are disturbing, and the fog is thick and fluffy!

More than twenty silver peaks stand intertwined in the clouds and mist, and because of the wind and snow, the cloud peaks and the cloud peaks are not visible, and no silver mountain peaks show some traces in the wind and snow from time to time.

The place where Mr. Four usually practices his sword.

A woman wearing a fine brocade dress with a long blue sword on her waist was frowning, staring at the trivial words in the silver peak.

The character shape is not outstanding, and the strokes are even ugly in many places. It is not a good character.

But even so.

The woman couldn't take her eyes away, even if the heavy snow came and the howling wind never let her look away.

"Nan Heyu, have you been here for several days in a row just to read these words?"

On the edge of the mountain cliff behind Nan Heyu, there was another man in purple clothes. He had never been to Nan Heyu, but he just looked down at the clouds and mountains under the cliff.

She had a thin waist tied up, and there was a star mark in the middle of the belt. Judging from the voice, she must be a woman.

What's special is that this woman's face is also covered with a white mask. On the white mask, there are faintly visible dots of brilliance dotted in it. At a rough look, it looks like stars dotted in the blue sky.

"When are you willing to spar with me?" The masked woman's purple clothes fluttered, and the wind and snow did not dare to come within three feet of her.

Nan Heyu remained silent.

In fact, it only took four or five days for the masked Star-holding General to come to her to learn from her.

From General Zhuxing's point of view, Nan Weiyu had been lingering in front of the ice peak for the past four or five days, looking at these words and not responding to her competition.

But in fact, ever since Lu Jing met Xi Wen under the Yanyu Bridge and slashed out that brilliant sword, and her sixth uncle told him that Lu Jing's swordsmanship came from this ice peak, she has been coming here every day.

, I want to take a look at these ordinary words and find out what wonderful swordsmanship they contain.

It has been more than a month now, and it has been like this every day for a month.

"General, if it had been in the past, I would have competed with you, but now I feel that my sword heart is unstable. Even if I compete with you, I will not be able to bring out the subtleties of the Wind and Rain Sword Qi."

The sword on Nan Heyu's waist was silent, and there was no sign of any high-spirited sword energy. Her eyes still fell on the many sword energy pens of Mr. Fourth, and she said to the star-holding general behind her: "Since it is not in full bloom, holding the star will

Why does General Xing insist on competing with me?"

The star-holding general's face was covered by the white star-faced soldiers, and her appearance could not be seen, nor could she look like her at this moment.

But after hearing Nan Heyu's words, General Zhixing turned around and followed Nan Heyu's gaze: "Nan Heyu, I met you at the foot of Taihang Mountain two years ago."

Although you were taciturn at that time, the sword energy on your waist was ringing softly, and you were filled with unparalleled self-confidence.

You are the genius of swordsmanship in this world. From the moment you hold the sword, there is sword energy lingering in the soul that has not yet been sensed!

Unexpectedly, after two years of separation, your cultivation has become more and more powerful, and your firm sword heart has become unstable. This is a strange thing."

General Holding Star's voice was calm as he commented on Nan Heyu.

But Nan Heyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, but did not refute General Zhuxing's words. Instead, he nodded slowly and said, "Maybe for me, this is not a bad thing."

General Holding the Star didn't say much, just like Nan Heyu, his eyes wandered around and focused on the sword energy writing on the ice peak.

"These are just fragments of Mr. Fourth's family stories. You said that your sword heart is unstable, but you come here every day to see this ice peak. Is there any method in these words that can make your sword heart more stable?

Nan Heyu was lost in thought while looking at Bingfeng's words. After a long time, she let out a long sigh.

"A long time ago, someone brought me to this Bingfeng to let me take a look at the great sword energy contained in Bingfeng's words.

It’s just that my Feathered Sword, Sword Heart, has never gained anything.

At that time, I was as confident as the general said, and I just felt that if I couldn't tell, then there must be no great sword energy in the Bingfeng text."

General Holding the Star did not interrupt, but listened carefully.

Immediately, Nan Heyu's cold face showed a hint of self-mockery.

"But later, someone got a terrifying and scorching sword energy from it. Although it was only this one,

The Tao is even more sublime and profound than the Wind and Rain Sword Qi that I have practiced for a long time."

"The power of the flames is awesome, the splendid flames..." General Zhu Xing hesitated more and more, and Ji Xue remembered a young man who made a name for himself in Tai Xuan Jing not long ago.

"Is it Lu Jing who killed the slaves under the Yanyu Bridge?"

There was a hint of playfulness in General Zhixing's tone: "Nan Heyu, you are surprised that Lu Jing was originally going to marry into Nanfu.

At that time, there were rumors in Etai Xuanjing that the master in charge of the Lu family, and even you, the unparalleled swordsman prodigy, were unwilling to let Lu Jing pass through. There are various reasons for this.

"I didn't expect that today, Lu Jing summoned a beast to meet the emperor and fulfilled your wish, never entering the gate of Nanfu. I didn't expect that you would be more interested in him now?"

Nan Heyu was stunned, and suddenly remembered that night, she followed Lu Jing all the way, and saw with her own eyes the scene where Lu Jing faced so many people's doubts, claiming to be a wild boy, and killing people with a knife for the justice he said.

.

Many thoughts are fleeting.

She gently probed her head and said: "I am only interested in the heroic sword energy on Liu Bingfeng. The wind and rain sword energy nourished my feathered sword heart, but it also became the bottle collar of my sword heart. Since there is a red fierce sword spirit in this ice peak

, maybe it can break my bottle collar."

General Holding the Star raised his shoulders slightly and didn't say much.

The two of them only said these few words, and the Star-holding General already knew that the Soul Competition was hopeless and was about to turn around and leave.

Another gust of wind howled, blowing through the gap between the two peaks, turning into turbulence and stagnating in front of the ice peak.

Suddenly, thousands of piles of snow rolled up in the open space in front of the ice peak.

Many words obscured by ice and snow became clearer.

At the same time, the accumulated snowflakes at the corner of the ice peak were blown away.

General Holding the Star glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes hidden by the mask suddenly became more serious.

"These two lines of text..."

Nan Heyu, who was in front of the ice peak, naturally saw the few lines of text that were covered by snowflakes and now finally revealed their true appearance.

General Chixing looked at those lines of cursive writing and sighed in his heart: "Even if Mr. Fourth is unparalleled in the world, when it comes to calligraphy, he is still far behind.

I don’t know who wrote these few lines. The pen and ink float like a dragon, and are as powerful as a startling dragon. Even if you don’t know much about calligraphy, you can still see the author’s extraordinary pen and ink.”

The star-bearing general's purple clothes fluttered, and his thoughts surged.

But Nan Heyu, who was not far away, froze in place the moment he saw these lines of text.

"In the midst of the enthusiasm of Hao Ge, I saw the cold; in the sky, I saw the earth!

Seeing nothing in the eyes of all mortals, being saved from hopelessness!"

A mere four lines of text fell into Nan Heyu's eyes, but each text seemed to contain a mighty spirit.

All kinds of spirit are built here, just like the sun shining high in the sky in a small painting, not only reflecting the world, but also reflecting the sky.

It is filled with despair, but despair is shattered in an instant, turning into hope in nothingness. Continuously.

So that everything can be saved!

"This sword energy..."

Nan Heyu's eyes flickered, he thought for a moment, then gently raised his fingertips.

The fingertips moved lightly, and the vitality circulated, as if there were two or three wisps of clouds and mist, and countless breezes lingered on his fingers. When the fingers moved, they turned into a void sword energy and fell on the four lines of text.

Chi!

The weak wind and rain sword energy was like a breeze blowing on the ice peak.

General Zhixing was puzzled by Nan Heyu's actions.

In an instant!

I saw those four lines of text, but in an instant, a bright light shone out, just like the sun rising in the east, shining brightly, shining on the wind and rain sword energy transformed into clouds, mist, and breeze.

The wind and rain sword energy completely turned into nothingness in just a moment and disappeared.

And that line of text remains the same, independent in the wind and snow!

The star-holding general's eyes suddenly glowed. She had a strong soul, but she was not familiar with swordsmanship, but she also knew how sublime these four sentences contained.

"See the cold when Hao Ge is enthusiastic, and see the world in the sky!"

"Just two sentences give me the courage to stand on the clouds, but I don't know who wrote them."

The star-holding general's eyes were full of interest.

Nan Heyu was silent for a while and said: "This is

It’s Lu Jing’s calligraphy, and there is a sword spirit in each stroke.”

General Zhixing reacted immediately. She read these four sentences carefully again, and then nodded and said: "No wonder Lu Jing's reputation is so popular recently. Not to mention other things, he only said these words and the sword in them.

Awesome indeed.

Since I came to visit you, maybe you should pay a visit to that young gentleman in the future."

When General Zhixing said this, he said with some teasing: "If such a genius enters the Nanfu, it will be a blessing even for the Duke's Mansion, but..."

Nan Heyu frowned and interrupted him: "Sheyu, ever since you became the Star-holding General and took charge of Su Xuanwei, you and I have become more and more distinguished and have become more mean-spirited. You are here
To be continued...
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