On the Luoxia Peak, the sky was full of wind and snow. Looking up, the mountain peak looked extremely hazy.
Standing quietly on the snow, Li Shiyue narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Luoxia Peak, silent for a long time.
Seeing this, Yuehen took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Li Shiyue. His eyes also fell on the opposite mountain peak, and he chuckled: "Sometimes there is something special about quietly looking at the mountain peak!"
Hearing this, Li Shiyue ignored Yuehen and kept looking at Luoxia Peak quietly.
The place fell into silence again, with only the roar of the mountain wind remaining.
Behind Li Shiyue and Yuehen, several figures emerged, and they were clearly some disciples on Xiyue Peak.
When the eyes of these female disciples touched the two figures, a trace of envy could not help but appear in their eyes, and then a burst of whispers began:
"It's Senior Brother Yuehen and Senior Sister Shiyue! Wow, they two look so well matched!"
"Don't even look at it, tsk tsk, this senior brother Yuehen is the proud disciple of the sect master, hehe, senior sister Shiyue is the pride of our Xiyue Peak!"
"I wonder when I will be able to meet someone like Senior Brother Yuehen!"
These whispers disturbed the silence here. Hearing the words, Li Shiyue frowned slightly, and then smiled lightly.
Yue Hen's eyes were filled with joy, and he couldn't help but feel grateful to the junior sisters behind him who were whispering.
Sometimes there are many reasons for two people to be together, and other people's words are undoubtedly the most effective one.
"Haha, even though Shiyue has not promised me so far, she should be a little proud of me pursuing her like this!" Yue Hen thought self-righteously, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
Naturally, Li Shiyue could not detect Yuehen's thoughts. After a few moments, Li Shiyue still did not see the familiar figure on Luoxia Peak. She couldn't help but sigh slightly.
He was always paying attention to Li Shiyue's moon marks and couldn't help but be startled, and asked with great concern: "What's wrong? Has your practice encountered a bottleneck?"
Hearing this, Li Shiyue still smiled faintly, her gaze always falling on Luoxia Peak and never moving away.
Although Yuehen was confused, seeing Li Shiyue's appearance, Yuehen was wise enough not to continue asking.
However, at this time, a rather sweet voice came from the crowd behind:
"Hey! The lunatic on Luoxia Peak is gone. I thought that person was as crazy as Senior Sister Shiyue in cultivation. It seems he can't hold on any longer!"
"Well, don't you look at how many people in the Sword God Sect have the perseverance of Senior Sister?"
"Is that figure? I saw it on the sword path at Luoxia Peak when I came down today, but that person was so strange, he actually walked up the sword path with a stone sword on his back!"
"No wonder I didn't see that person today. It turns out he went to Kendo!"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The expressions of both Yuehen and Li Shiyue changed slightly.
Lifting her legs again, Li Shiyue's figure floated up again, her guqin spread out in front of her again, her soft eyes flowing on the silver strings, and she murmured softly: "Is it the way of the sword?"
Hearing this, Yuehen's eyes suddenly sank, and he glanced at Luoxia Peak with a sharp gaze. Could it be that Shiyue was attracted to the disciples of Luoxia Peak?
Li Shiyue raised her charming face and glanced at the continuous sword path at Luoxia Peak. She lowered her head again and began to lightly pluck the silver strings with her hands, and the sweet sound of the piano sounded again.
"Shiyue, could it be that you like that person?" The soothing sound of the piano surrounded her ears, but Yuehen's heart could not calm down for a long time.
As soon as the words came out, the sound of the piano that was ringing in his ears suddenly stopped, and Yuehen couldn't help but regret, how could he ask such a question, but the expression on Li Shiyue's face at this moment made Yuehen feel heartbroken.
Warmth, Yuehen saw warmth on Li Shiyue's face for the first time, but this warm look made Yuehen feel heartbroken.
The slender hands couldn't help but stagnate. Li Shiyue raised her head, her eyes fell on the Luoxia Peak, and she was silent for a long time.
"It seems that you really like that person? Who is that person?" Yuehen's face immediately darkened, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.
After a long time, Li Shiyue came back to her senses, raised her head, looked at Yue Hen with a dull face, and said lightly: "You don't understand, I don't know him, and he doesn't know me, what happened to Wu Guang Fengyue!"
After saying that, Li Shiyue continued to lower her head, and her hands began to play on the silver string again.
Ding ding! The sweet sound of the piano floated out, and Li Shiyue was completely immersed in the sound of her own piano, no longer paying attention to the moon marks beside her.
Sensing the strangeness between the two of them, the female disciples in the distance all smiled and dispersed. For a moment, the only sound left in the place was the sound of the piano.
Standing on the top of the mountain, the cold wind blew, Yue Hen's heart felt chilly, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"Swordsmanship?" Raising his head, Yuehen's eyes became extremely sharp and fell on the swordsmanship. With a kick of his feet, Yuehen's figure suddenly shot out, turning into a stream of light and leaping towards Luoxia Peak's swordsmanship.
go.
Above the sword path, Ye Chen's slender figure stood proudly. Looking up, that figure looked extremely thin in the wind.
Opening his eyes, recalling the charm of the previous sword intention, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, and chuckled: "This sword intention is quite interesting!"
Raising his head and looking at the boundless sword path, Ye Chen couldn't help but have a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Taking a step forward, Ye Chen closed his eyes again, quietly comprehending the two new sword intentions. However, not long before he comprehended it, there was a sharp explosion from the sky, which woke Ye Chen up.
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Opening his eyes, Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and looked toward the sky, where a sword light floated. The sword light receded, and a figure clearly emerged in Ye Chen's sight.
The sword light was getting closer and closer, and a slender figure fell from the sky, and finally landed on the sword path. It was the moon mark.
Standing on the upper steps of the Kendo, Yuehen looked down at the thin figure below, with a look of astonishment on his face: "It's actually you?"
"It's you!" Ye Chen raised his head, looking at the moon marks as well, and said in astonishment.
"No wonder she pays attention to you? I didn't expect that you are also a disciple of the Sword God Sect!" After saying this, Yuehen couldn't help but have an extremely powerful aura emerging from his body, and he was clearly in the fake soul martial realm.
Feeling the aura on Yuehen's body, a rare look of solemnity appeared on Ye Chen's face. He felt an inexplicable hostility on Yuehen's body.
"Is something wrong?" Ye Chen said calmly, raising his eyes slightly. His eyes moved slightly and fell on the sword path, no longer looking at Yuehen.
"You must be the disciple who was targeted by Luoxia Peak this time. In terms of seniority, you should call me Senior Brother!" Yue Hen took a step forward and stepped hard on the sword path with his right foot. For a moment,
An extremely powerful momentum swept towards Ye Chen. Now the true energy in Ye Chen's body was suppressed by the stone sword. Therefore, under the wash of this momentum, Ye Chen's body staggered back a few steps.
, he jumped down dozens of steps before stopping.
Even the pressure generated by the sword intent of the Fourth Generation could not make Ye Chen retreat, let alone the moon mark in front of him. He raised his head, and Ye Chen took a few steps upwards, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he said calmly: "There is something wrong.
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Seeing that Ye Chen was still blushing and out of breath despite the momentum, Yuehen was startled, put away the contempt in his heart, and no longer suppressed his momentum, and his fake soul martial arts realm completely exploded.
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Bang bang! The snowflakes were bounced away before they even hit the ground. Under this momentum, the sword energy on the surrounding stone tablets was pulled up. For a time, the sword energy surged along the entire sword path, and a general trend headed towards Ye Chen.
Press on.
Jian Mei frowned slightly, as Yuehen pressed him with his momentum one after another. Even though Ye Chen was in a calm mood, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.
Above the sword, the aura permeated the air. Under this aura, Ye Chen's figure was like a lonely boat in the sea, looking as if he could be swallowed up by the aura at any time.
"Boy, with your cultivation level, let me see how you can bear it!" Yuehen took another step forward, and his momentum rushed towards Ye Chen again.
Bang bang! Ye Chen's figure took a few steps back again and fell down several steps one after another.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at Yuehen calmly, and for the first time, the heart-stopping murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Under this murderous intent, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees!
"Have you not experienced this feeling for a long time?" Ye Chen said calmly as he looked directly into Yuehen's eyes.