Deep in the Tianji Ice Field, there was a city of cape. Looking at the extreme, the whole world had only pure white color, and it looked like blind. When ordinary warriors arrived here, their eyes were prone to problems, but Lin Wuya stood on a hill with a high acquaintance and looked casually, and his eyes were a little gentle.

He could see the vast mist, the colorful crystal in the air, the tiny life in the snow, the thick ice layer under the snow, and the breath of beautiful women brought from the wind.

Xue Qingqiu walked leisurely at the end of her eyes, and the soft white snow could not leave her footprints. She was clearly the same white clothes, but in a vast area, she was the only color, the most beautiful brightness in the world.

Lin Wuya seemed to have seen the most beautiful flower stamen that was in its prime and stood quietly in the world more than ten years ago, now quietly blooming in front of him.

He nodded slightly, and seemed to say casually: "Ten years ago, we fought at the Wuji Forbidden Land underground on the edge of the earth to compete for the fruits of the Emperor Ruins. In the end, each person was one, and no one took advantage. Do you still remember?"

Xue Qingqiu also set his mind casually and smiled slightly: "Forgot."

Lin Wuya was silent.

Forgot that the cruelest word, but at the same time, it is also the word he needs most.

If he could cut off his inner memory of Xue Qingqiu with his own hands and treat him as an irrelevant passerby, just as he would not remember that there were other people in the forbidden area, and everything would be gone...that was his time to reunite.

Isn't this what I met today?

It was not ready in the capital at the beginning. If someone else had let him kill Xue Qingqiu, he would probably fall into the vortex of avenging her, and there would be problems.

Only by killing yourself and cutting off your own ties.

It is like a sword-casting person entering the furnace with his body and quenching it into a divine sword. The difference is that he uses the other party's blood.

Xue Qingqiu chuckled and said, "Lin Wuya... You are also an unparalleled person in the world. You should have admired countless women. They are also a match for me... Do you know why I have never been attracted to you?"

Lin Wuya replied calmly: "Love is unknown. If you move, you will move. If you can't move, you will not move. Where does the reason come from?"

"You are still so self-righteous." Xue Qingqiu said lazily: "I don't like you because you are too selfish in your heart, only yourself in your heart, only your sword, everything else is just a purpose. Who is Xue Qingqiu? Where can you be proud of the wind and moon? As for you to become a stepping stone to achieve your goal?"

Lin Wuya was not angry, but just nodded: "What about Xue Mu? Isn't it a stepping stone to realize his ideal by borrowing your strength?"

"I am his backing, not his power." Xue Qingqiu said lightly: "Believe it or not, if I lose all my power, he will love me more. If I give up or change my ideals and can better protect me, he will definitely decisively give up and change it, and he will not even blink his eyes. What about you? Can you?"

Lin Wuya was stunned for a moment, his expression became a little weird: "A person like you, a person who carries the sun and the moon, swallows and spits mountains and rivers... would he actually long for someone's love and care..."

Xue Qingqiu smiled slightly: "Before people label me a very gorgeous and mighty label, I always forget that I am a woman first and I will be tired."

Lin Wuya laughed silently, and then laughed louder and louder, turning into a laugh to the sky: "So that's it, so that's it. It's very interesting."

Xue Qingqiu looked at him quietly and smiled until the laughter slowly stopped, then said lightly: "Okay, Lin Wuya, it will be useless to talk about these love and love more. You will not change, nor will I. If you want to kill me and forget the way of love, I also want to use the battle with you to realize enlightenment. This is the reason why you and I are standing here today. After you have finished laughing, it is time to start."

Lin Wuya smiled and nodded: "Lin has another question."

"explain."

"A woman like you is willing to mess with her own men everywhere, and she hasn't even let my apprentice go."

Xue Qingqiu sniffed disdainfully: "I am the Xingyue Demon Sect, not the Xuantian Daomei. I feel very guilty if my man doesn't let my family practice the entire sect. How can I get so much nonsense? Lin Wuya, you are not as good as your disciple, and today the sword is shining brightly. How can you know where you are tomorrow? You are actually thinking about these trivial matters, also called asking the Lord of the Sword?"

"I'm not calculating." Lin Wuya said slowly: "I'm just a little confused. If you die here today, what would Xue Mu feel?"

Xue Qingqiu's expression, which had been casual and indifferent, finally changed a little.

The shrill sword light soared into the sky at this moment, accompanied by Lin Wuya's laughter: "Qingqiu, pay attention."

Xue Qingqiu closed her eyes. The human body suddenly became illusory, and the stars were naturally surrounded by misty stars. The stars scattered in the void, and her voice became mysterious and ethereal: "So I will kill you and let Xue Mu have a good mood."

"Ding!" The tips of the two swords suddenly faced against the air, not bad at all, as if the battle began.

Both of them knew very well that the battle had begun as early as the conversation.

Xue Qingqiu said that Lin Wuya was useless, but it was not so bad. Lin Wuya was really real when he was moved. At least she didn't use her as a stepping stone at that time, and she was very clear. He said that intentionally, it was nothing more than intentional crackdown and ridicule and arousing his anger for being wronged.

On the surface, this has no effect on their combat power at all, but life and death are likely to be just a little bit different.

Lin Wuya let him ridicule, but in fact he has always been very clear about Xue Qingqiu's key weaknesses and easily achieved his counterattack. When Xue Qingqiu realized that his behavior might make Xue Mu worried and sad, his spirits were inevitably complicated and could no longer be as concentrated as before.

But Xue Qingqiu's mind is as strong as iron, so how could he be easily hit? Just one sentence makes his momentum increase instead of decline, and his spirit becomes more solid.

The first round of confrontation was comparable.

The sword tips were opposite each other, and there was no reaction at first, which seemed to be polite. But at the point where the sword tips were opposite, a wave-like energy slowly overflowed, then surged and exploded, rolling up snow all over the sky, and then instantly turned into silk rain.

Looking at the position where the two stood, the snow several feet thick had disappeared, forming a deep pit of dozens of feet in radius. The place where the two stood was already solid ice at the bottom of the pit. What caused this result was just a polite test of the two.

Lin Wuya praised: "I didn't expect that everything was mixed in Qingqiu, and my practice had never fallen behind."

Xue Qingqiu smiled faintly: "Don't you think that I followed Xue Mu, and my emotions were confused and thoughts came, would drag down my practice? Now it has increased instead of decreasing, and it cannot deceive people. Even your disciple's progress is beyond your imagination. You call yourself a master, but you misjudgment of advance and retreat. It's really embarrassing."

Lin Wuya's face remained unchanged, but his heart was shaking. This was indeed his misjudgment, which fundamentally violated his understanding of martial arts that must be focused on practicing, and was really confused.
Chapter completed!