Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Daqin Guoxi River Province, the atmosphere fluctuates and flourishes. At the foot of the jade Lianyun Mountain, the famous sword city, such as in the past, the general flow of people.

Past samurai, or the knife with the back, or the knife with the waist, came to the holy place of this knife with a sombre look.

In front of the city gate, a young man in white, with a slender knife at his waist, stood tall at the foot of the city gate, on a handsome and clear face, showing a slight expression.

“Two years, two years later, Xiao Chen came here again. ”

From Reddy Valley to Skyknife Cabinet, it would have taken two months, but with Xiao Chenma's uninterrupted chase, Harsey shortened his time by half and arrived here in half a month.

Coming all the way, Xiao Chen's thoughts grew more and more as the distance got closer.

For two years, I have buried my thoughts on my lover in my heart, not thinking, not asking.

Just because you don't have enough strength, you can't go back to this day's knife palace. Think about it, other than bitterness, there won't be anything else.

If you want to meet quickly, don't think about anything, just bury your thoughts in your heart, no one will tell you. Loneliness, loneliness, bitterness, to taste myself, until the day when I peak, I will fulfill the promise that belongs to him.

But now approaching Knife City, the thoughts pressed to the bottom of my heart in the past are uncontrollably scattered.

How is she doing, how is she doing now, how is she hurt, will she blame me for not even writing a letter?

Does she remember once having a green teenager shouting some funny words on top of the mountain peak?

Do you remember the promise made by the white boy?

Xiao Chen smiled, shook his head slightly, recovered his floating love, paid the city tax, then slowly walked towards the city.

“Hey hey, the White Robe Knife also had a huge influence, and there are still people still imitating his outfit. ”

“Normally, I don't want to think about what happened to his Skyknife Palace in that day. He alone defeated the Holy Land master first, but also the many geniuses of the Qin Nation. So talented, I haven't had such a person in Skyknife Palace for thousands of years. ”

“Unfortunately, Song lacks that son of a bitch. He lacks virtue. Baibai made me lose such a genius. ”

“Yeah, that son of a bitch killed well, deserved a punch in the head, didn't kill him at all. ”

Behind him came the low-pitched whispers of the city guard, Xiao Chen Six was acutely aware, heard clearly, and heard the words could not help but show a slight smile.

A casual glance in the city, the white robe in the city, the slender knife at the waist of the warrior, is really not a lot.

Knife City is just the outer door of Tiankai Pavilion. It is difficult to enter the inner door. Without the strength of the token Xiao Chen now, it is not possible to forcibly break in.

But he had his own way, he didn't go directly to the inner gate. That's why he came to the Knife City first.

The plan is simple, just steal an internal door token, shameful, but stolen brother and sister, brother can only say sorry.

Xiao Chen spent half a day in the city and quickly targeted herself, a lone female disciple.

Years are just eight years old, the appearance is clear, the hair is tied into a ponytail and looks very lively. Hold a small cross knife in your left hand and hang a copper token between your waists.

Followed by a deserted street, Xiao Chen walked up to him and smiled. “Hello, little sister. ”

Horsetail girl, Qingxiu's face, looking at Xiao Chen in a white robe with a beautiful face, slightly stunned, sensing the deep unpredictable strength of the other party, hurriedly bowed: “Hello brother! ”

Surprised, which peak is this brother, so strong, so young, so much stronger than the master.

Tianjian Cabinet, the rules are very strict, brother and sister must be treated with respect.

Xiao Chen's heart was funny. The little girl really seemed to think of herself as a brother. In the moment of the other person's low head, her hand slightly moved and ticked the other person's token.

“Brother, what can I do for you?” Says the ponytail girl, somewhat grumpy.

Xiao Chen put the token in his sleeve and laughed: “It's all right, brother got the wrong person, let's go first. ”

Watching Xiao Chen leave, the ponytail girl was stunned and wondered what had happened. Habitual touched the waist, shocked and lost the token.

“Don't go! ”

The little transverse knife in his hand came out of the sheath like lightning, the ponytail girl, angry and drunk, and the blade came out of his hand.

Rapid rotation, the blade rotation seemed to cut the air in half, causing a stream of air to whirl.

“Xuan Feng chopped? ”

Xiao Chen looked back and smiled slightly. “But you still owe me a fire. Little sister needs to work harder. ”

Gently reach over the blade touched by your fingertips and burst out of your fingertips.

Bang

Rotating the flying knife, under Xiao Chen's finger, turned back at a faster and faster speed.

The ponytail girl had not yet reacted, and the knife blade snapped and inserted it back into the sheath of her left hand.

“How could it be like this!” The girl's cheerful face was filled with surprise, saying that the blue wind of one of the nine secrets of the blue cloud had been broken like this.

After a while, he remembered that his token had been lost. He cried in tears: “This brother is such a bully. He lost his token and stole it from me. What should I do? What should I do? ”

He was able to recognize Xuan Feng at first glance and broke it at will, without hurting her.

In the girl's view, the other must be one of the genius disciples in the Skyknife Palace, because she carelessly lost her token and couldn't get into the mountains, so she robbed her token.

Far away Xiao Chen, he turned over the token and looked at it. Indeed, as he had expected, it said Qingyun, with three words on the front of it, Cold Ceci, and the pen was light-hearted.

“Khan, this time it's embarrassing. It's really a sister-in-law's waist card. Don't blame me, Ceci, right? I'll give it back to you later. ”

Hanging his waist medal between his waist, Xiao Chen came to the foot of the heavenly knife palace and walked in seriously with the flow of people.

The disciple guarding in front of the mountain gate, with a slight glance, did not take a closer look, so many people passed by every day, he could not seriously examine one by one.

Experience is the only way to see that there is something wrong with the expression. Call down and check it carefully. Xiao Chen was a disciple of Tianjia Pavilion very early on. Where will there be any more blossoms?

The familiar roads, the green mountains, the attic, the trails, the swordsmen of the past, as usual, have not changed much.

Before entering the city, Xiao Chen's mood was impatient, but he really stepped onto the land of the knife court, but everything calmed down.

Half an inch above foot, Xiao Chen looked up at the sky's blue cloud peak, took a deep breath and slowly walked away.

“Qingyun, I'm Xiao Chen back, like Yue Sister, with the wind, Shaoyang, Xiaomeng, are you all right? ”

At Xiao Chen's side, a blue cloud brother, passing by him, there were a number of elderly disciples, who felt familiar, stopped to look carefully.

There is some speculation in my mind, but for two years now, Xiao Chen's appearance has changed dramatically, but his temperament has changed dramatically.

Once green and tender, without a trace, there was an extra mulberry and mature face, very different from before.

Most importantly, Xiao Chen, once an incarnation of Ye Chen, came to Heavenly Knife Palace and only in the last war did he reveal himself.

These people have speculation, but think about it. It can't be Xiao Chen, and the man has sworn that he won't be treading in Sky Knife.

After a few glances, he retracted his gaze and laughed at himself. Too many doubts. How many knives wearing white robes are Xiao Chen unsuccessful?

Careful, hiding east in Tibet will only make people more suspicious. Xiao Chen's face is calm and so generous as to go forward.

Walking calmly and calmly, just a half hour from Qingyun, the face suddenly came to a group of people dressed in Biyun Peak disciple clothing.

Xiao Chen glanced at the face of the other party's leader and quickly lowered his head to prepare for a low-key past.

The leader was Song Qianhe, Song Lack's son, and now the peak owner of Biyun Peak. At this moment, the people with Biyun Peak said they were ready to leave the mountain with a laugh.

After Xiao Chen, he didn't care, but his vision accidentally fell on Xiao Chen's face, and his color had to change dramatically.

Xiao Chen and he had the revenge of killing his father. Over the years, every day and night that face appeared in his mind. At this moment, when he saw the real person, his heart immediately trembled.

“Stop! You're the disciple of which peak, name it.” Song Qianhe, shouting Xiao Chen, said vehemently.

Did they find out?

With a slight bitter smile on his face, Xiao Chen helplessly turned around. He was not afraid of this person. He had just arrived in Qingyun and really didn't want to cause any trouble.

“Song Qianhe, Long Time No See.” Xiao Chen glanced softly and said calmly.

It's really him!

Song Qianhe looked gloomy, biting his teeth and chopping it off: “Xiao Chen, you really dare show up. It was you who swore not to step into the Heavenly Knife Half Step. Now that you have broken your vows, let me see how you explain it to the Presbyterians. ”

Behind him, a dozen Biyun Feng disciples, looking at Xiao Chen, a face amazed. Is this the man in front of him the boiling white robe knife?

Xiao Chen said with a chuckle, “Sorry, you were wrong. I did not break my vows. I did not set foot in the Heavenly Knife. ”

Song Qianhe looked closely, only Xiao Chen's footsteps were suspended half an inch above the ground, under the cover of a long shirt, looked like he was really treading on the ground.

But these feet, after all, did not step on them.