In the boudoir where the faint fragrance floated, Lin Cangxue frowned slightly, then tapped Lin Huang on the head with a finger, "How did you get to know Qingcheng?"
"Well……"
Lin Huang looked at Lin Cangxue's questioning look, feeling a little dazed.
"Be honest," Lin Cangxue said with a serious face.
"She...she is..."
Lin Huang suddenly didn't know how to explain it. In Lin Cangxue's eyes, she had been staying in the Great Xia Dynasty and she knew most of the people she knew.
I suddenly asked a person who might appear in Piaoxue Palace, how to explain it?
"...I met...in my dream!"
Lin Huang looked guilty.
"You think I'll believe it?"
Lin Cangxue's face turned cold.
"It's really a dream!"
Lin Huang beat him to death and refused to let go.
"If you don't tell me, you won't know where she is!"
Lin Cangxue sneered: "If you want to meet her, tell me what happened between you first."
"She really came to Piaoxue Palace?!"
Lin Huang looked excited and sat down immediately.
"Lie down!!"
Lin Cangxue scolded.
"How long have you liked her?"
"For a long time!"
"How did we meet?"
"She was being chased at that time, and I blocked a sword for her. Then I accidentally lifted her veil, and she kept chasing me, and she kept chasing me, and then... something happened."
Lin Huang said with some guilt, as if he didn't dare to look into Lin Cangxue's eyes.
Lin Cangxue snorted and said, "I saw a scar on her chest, was it you?"
"There are no scars on her chest!"
Lin Huang suddenly frowned, then looked at Lin Cangxue in despair, and said tentatively, "You are deceiving me! You don't know Qingcheng!"
Lin Cangxue, however, did not feel guilty after lying to others. Instead, she stared at Lin Huang with a smile, her eyes filled with coldness, and said, "Oh, you also know that there are no scars on her chest!"
In the room, Lin Huang's expression changed drastically!
"You came to Piaoxue Palace for Jun Qingcheng, not for me!"
Lin Cangxue asked again.
"Um!"
Lin Huang was still trapped in Lin Cangxue's routine, and then he felt pain in his back. He immediately reacted and said quickly: "It's only half of it. Of course I'm here for my sister."
"What……"
Lin Cangxue's voice suddenly increased several times.
"Just a little, a little!"
Feeling Lin Cangxue's anger behind him, Lin Huang felt a little cold all over his body.
After a while, Lin Huang's miserable screams came from Lin Cangxue's room.
…
After applying the medicine, the siblings headed towards the Tianpo Cliff. Along the way, Lin Huang could feel the smell of gunpowder all over Lin Cangxue.
He didn't dare to breathe.
Lin Huang was still a little happy that Lin Cangxue didn't know about Jun Qingcheng, which meant that Jun Qingcheng hadn't come to Piaoxue Palace yet.
In this way, Lin Huang is likely to meet Jun Qingcheng as long as he stays in Piaoxue Palace for one day.
Thinking of that woman who likes to wear crimson gauze clothes and smile like the first snow on her face, Lin Huang felt extremely hot in his heart.
It was already dusk when the two of them reached Tianpo Cliff.
Ahead, a waterfall thousands of feet long fell down, like the Milky Way falling from the sky. Lin Huang couldn't help but his eyes lit up, remembering the days when he practiced swordsmanship under a thousand-foot cliff.
"The sky waterfall cliff is three thousand feet high, and there is an underground river below. Because the place is far north, the waterfall is extremely cold, and ordinary disciples in the Earth Yuan realm do not dare to get too close."
Lin Huang nodded, seeming to understand Xiao Yishan's intention of letting him come to Piaoxue Palace. His talent is not high, so sometimes he needs to use external forces to practice.
Just practicing under a thousand-foot cliff is no longer of much use to Lin Huang.
As for Lin Huang, this waterfall cliff would make him tremble even if he stood there, so it was undoubtedly the best place to practice.
Practicing swordsmanship under a waterfall is one of them.
Secondly, it is possible that it is for the snow to drift into the world.
Others may not know the origin of Xue Piao in the human world, but when Lin Huang was killed by Han Ming in the Great Xia Dynasty, they heard Xiao Yishan say, "Seventy-two years ago, I accepted a named disciple named Yan
Zang Feng taught him a martial art called Snow Floating on the World.
In this way, the snow falling on the world is Xiao Yishan's martial arts.
"During this period, you are recuperating in the courtyard outside the waterfall. Don't run around, and don't think about getting close to the waterfall. Do you hear me?" Lin Cangxue warned, seeing a hint of heat in Lin Huang's eyes.
Lin Huang grinned, "I got it!"
"There seemed to be someone under the waterfall that day," Lin Huang suddenly said.
Looking from a distance through the splashing water, you can vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged under the waterfall, practicing with his eyes closed.
"His name is Lu Han. He entered the outer gate of Piaoxue Palace the year before last. Last year, he qualified for the first place in the outer gate competition and entered the inner gate." Lin Cangxue seemed to know the person under the waterfall and continued:
"Ever since he entered Piaoxue Palace, he has been practicing under the waterfall, every day. Although his talent is not high, his strength is surprisingly strong, and ordinary inner sect elites do not dare to provoke him."
Speaking of this, Lin Cangxue looked at the figure under the cliff with some admiration. Those who can practice so hard must have great achievements in the future. She has seen this man named Lu Han being washed into the cold pool by a waterfall for several times.
Thousands of times, but still stubborn and never gave up.
Similarly, Lin Huang also had some admiration in his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little curious about this person named Lu Han... He seemed to be a little familiar!
Deja vu!
"If you have any contact in the future, please do not ask about his parents. This is his taboo." Lin Cangxue seemed to know something and reminded Lin Huang.
Lin Huang nodded, and then said: "Sister, please go back first, I will stay here. Don't worry, I will be fine!"
Lin Cangxue smiled and sent Lin Huang to the bamboo fence courtyard outside the waterfall before leaving.
After Lin Cangxue left, Lin Huang sat on the boulder outside the small courtyard and quietly looked at the blurry figure in the waterfall. The latter was like a rock sitting under the cliff, motionless, and his robes were wet and clinging to him.
Looking from a distance, there is a sense of toughness about the body.
Lin Huang was not idle either. Although he was now covered in wounds and it was difficult to even move, he could still practice formations.
Ever since he fought against Prince Lingyun and condensed eight formation seals at the same time, Lin Huang has continued. On the way from the Great Xia Dynasty to Piaoxue Palace, he has been silently practicing the formation.
The day before entering Piaoxue Palace, he had already been able to condense sixteen formation seals and became a first-level formation master.
But this is simply not enough for Lin Huang!
According to the records in "The Nirvana of Heaven and Earth", in order for Lin Cangxue's martial soul to reach nirvana, in addition to the Sea of Industry Flower, Flame Dragon Fruit, and Heart-Burning Lotus, it is also necessary to use the fourth-level fire array as an aid.
The flames of Nirvana are extracted from the above three things.
It is precisely because Lin Huang is far away from this step that he has to practice harder.
Under the night, Lin Huang flicked his ten fingers, and light cyan vitality danced on his fingertips, like a leaping spirit. Under Lin Huang's power, it gradually condensed into formation seals.
"Eighteen pieces..."
In the middle of the night, the formation seals in Lin Huang's hand dispersed, and a faint smile appeared on his mouth. After nearly three hours of practice, he finally improved from sixteen to eighteen.
"Fourteen more to go!"
Lin Huang sighed again. To become a second-level formation master, he needed to condense thirty-two formation seals at the same time. For this, Lin Huang was still far away.
Regarding this gap, Lin Huang felt a lot of pressure in his heart, but there was also a faint smile on his face. Three hours of practice had allowed him to condense two more formation seals, which already made him very satisfied.
When Lin Huang looked up, he realized that Lu Han was still sitting cross-legged under the waterfall, motionless like a living fossil.
"Isn't he sleeping?"
Lin Huang squeezed his palms, a little confused, and felt a sense of madness from the latter's body. Even when he was practicing under the Qianzhang Cliff, it was nothing more than this.
In the night, Lin Huang observed Lu Han for a while and felt a little bored, so he went back to his room to sleep.
When Lin Huang woke up early in the morning, he felt that the whole room was filled with chill. All he saw was a thin, wet young man with a dark and dull face, staring at him coldly.
Lin Huang's heart went crazy...
However, Lin Huang had vaguely seen this dark and dull face.
very familiar.
Unforgettable!
Lin Huang was surprised when he reacted. He never expected that the guy in front of him was the young man in sackcloth whom he met at the bloody auction place.