Watching the 100 people heading towards the top of the mountain each showing their special abilities, Huan Xin still stood there awkwardly, holding the cold wave sword and maintaining the handsome and impressive movements just now, while the cold sweat on his forehead could not stop flowing.
Come down.
Huan Xin gritted her teeth and said to Hanchao Jian in her heart: "Why can't you fly? I haven't flown before because of something. Besides, others can fly, why can't you fly?"
Hanchao Jian said calmly: "The Purple Ying Sword from Shushan! Isn't it nothing special?"
"What?" Huan Xin was stunned. What the man was carrying was actually the Ziying Sword, one of Shushan's famous "Shushan Double Swords"?
Qingxin thought something was wrong, the long sword that the man was carrying was clearly black.
Han Xiao smiled contemptuously and said: "Hmph, you have only lived a few years. I fought with Ziying thousands of years ago. It only turns purple when fighting. Just like Han Xiao, you can't even think about it in its strongest state."
Unimaginable.”
Huan Xin was also amazed. He didn't expect that Shushan really had purple and green swords. So that means that the tall and thin man was from the Shushan sect? But the name of Shushan has not been heard in the world for a long time. Legend has it that in the early Qing Dynasty, the entire Shushan sect
Didn’t he disappear overnight? Could this person really be a Shushan disciple?
Just when Huan Xin was thinking, Elder Shi behind him looked at Huan Xin with some puzzlement, who was standing still with a handsome pose, and then reminded him in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Qi? If you don't set off, it will be too late!"
Huan Xin came back to his senses, looked back at Elder Shi and forced out a smile, and then said to the cold wave sword in his heart: "Are you afraid? Is it not as good as the purple and green swords of Shushan? After all, they are known to the world.
What a famous sword."
Han Tide Sword was not angry, and said with a sullen face: "Stop using provoking methods. Even when we combined the two swords, we were tied with me. What's so great about flying with a sword? When your cultivation level improves in the future,
You know that it is useless to learn any technique, it is not as effective as the cold wave's sword."
Huan Xin was a little angry and shouted at the Cold Tide Sword: "What's the use of talking about it now? They're almost at the top of the mountain. I'll just use the Wind Technique. Hurry up and catch up, you useless thing."
Huan Xin was about to throw away the Cold Tide Sword, but Han Tide Sword held him back. Huan Xin looked at the long sword that kept shaking in his hand in puzzlement, frowned and asked, "What are you doing? You won't let me go up there myself?"
Han Tide Sword smiled lightly and said: "Do you know what kind of material the Cold Tide Sword is made of? In fact, it is comparable to scrap copper and iron? You are just too impatient. What's the point of flying with a sword? I'll give you a perfect one. Let's do it.
Open your eyes too, kid."
After Han Tide Sword finished speaking, the sword began to tremble violently. Before Huan Xin understood what the sword spirit said just now, he heard the sword spirit ask provocatively: "Are you ready?"
Qing Xin asked subconsciously: "What are you preparing for? It has been prepared for a long time!"
The cold wave sword flew into the sky in an instant without any warning, as fast as a meteor passing by, and Huxin disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
Elder Shi looked at this scene in amazement and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Beiming is still the same Beiming!"
Huan Xin only felt dizzy for a while. When he regained consciousness, he was already standing at the end of the mountain. The staff looked at the man who fell from the sky, and their jaws dropped. They didn't know what to say.
At this time, the tall and thin man next to him frowned and looked at the Cold Wave Sword in his hand. The two of them reached the top of the mountain almost at the same time, but Huan Xin appeared too suddenly. Who was the first? This made the staff in trouble.
.Because the speed was too fast, I really couldn’t see it clearly.
Huan Xin and the tall and thin man looked at each other, and the man turned his head expressionlessly. At this time, the Purple Ying Sword in the man's hand began to stir, and a purple sword soul flew out and said to the cold wave sword.
: "It's actually you?"
Not to be outdone, the Cold Wave Sword Spirit popped up and replied calmly: "What? Are you unhappy that I won against you?"
Ziying Sword Spirit looked at Han Xiao for a long time, then nodded and said: "We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, I feel so lonely. It's better now, you have appeared."
Han Xiao said impatiently: "You're not going to have another big battle for seven days and seven nights! I've been so tired for a thousand years, how can I compare to how carefree you are!"
Zi Ying's expression changed, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak. Seeing the others approaching, he did not want to say more. He only left a sentence of "I will come to you", and then returned to the sword. Cold Tide Sword Soul
When he saw Zi Ying returning, he sighed and returned to the sword.
While the two sword souls were talking to each other, the tall and thin man kept staring at Huan Xin expressionlessly. After a while, the tall and thin man spoke first and said, "I bumped into you at the foot of the mountain, I'm sorry!"
Huan Xin looked at the tall and thin man with a cold face, and actually opened his mouth to apologize to him, so he smiled politely and said: "I am in Xia Bei Ming Qi Huan Xin, I don't know who your friend is..."
Halfway through Huan Xin's words, he was interrupted by the man and said: "Shu Mountain, Wei Xuanhe!"
Huan Xin smiled and blurted out: "Learning about the bird in the cage, touching the four corners with its feathers. The poor people in the alleys hold their shadows and guard the empty houses."
Wei Xuanhe clearly understood what Huan Xin said and revealed the origin of his name in one sentence. He couldn't help but look at Huan Xin curiously. At this time, he didn't know that the person standing in front of him was a veritable academic master.
Qingxin said politely: "If you guessed correctly, it comes from "Yongshi Xixi Caged Bird" written by Zuo Si in the Wei and Jin Dynasties!"
Wei Xuanhe's expression finally changed. He looked at Huan Xin with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that Taoist friend is not only profound in Taoism, but also well-read in poetry and books, and full of knowledge."
Huan Xin cupped her hands and said, "Thank you. I had nothing to do when I was a kid. I just loved reading!"
After Wei Xuanhe nodded in greeting, the two did not communicate much. Then the third person arrived at the finish line, only one minute later than the two of them. This speed was already amazing, but this person was a woman, a Taoist nun.
Dressed in an image, Qing Xin looked closely at this Taoist nun. She is really a beauty. Not only is she handsome, but she also has a touch of otherworldly temperament. This is also the first time Qing Xin has seen a Taoist nun. This feeling is different from usual
It's completely different in the TV series.
An indescribable feeling.
When Yu Liang reached the top of the mountain, he was already the fifth person. He never expected that there would be four people in front of him who had arrived before him, and what he didn't expect was that among these four people, there was actually a heart-calling being.
So Yu Liang pulled Huan Xin aside and asked, "Aren't you behind me? Why did you suddenly run in front of me? I didn't see you on the road!"
Huan Xin looked at each other with a complicated smile and didn't explain too much. Not to mention Yu Liang's confusion, even Huan Xin himself was still dizzy and didn't understand what was going on.
Soon one after another disciples arrived at the top of the mountain, and after about half a stick of incense, the last one also reached the finish line, and Zhou Jiang was just in time to pass the finish line with the twenty-eighth spot, looking at him with a face full of confidence.
His expression didn't seem to be too dissatisfied with this ranking, but rather a little inexplicable excitement.
These thirty-two disciples were born, and the disciples behind them also showed regret and unwillingness. They could only look at the fellow Taoists who had advanced with envy, and left unwillingly. This rule is the rule, since
Once it is settled, there is no reason to break it for anyone.
But the list of thirty-two people came out. The working group was still arguing about who was the first. Finally, it was decided that the two were tied for first. Huan Xin and Wei Xuanhe looked at each other and smiled, without saying another word. Next