Sword Among Us

Chapter 787 Simon Blowing Snow

In the small garden behind the courtyard, Happy and Ren Jie saw the Ximen Blowing Snow waiting here, as seen in previous lives, very young, looks like a 30-year-old, with white clothes and a firm face. And proud, the sword is like a cloud, I heard the footsteps, my eyes are like a sword, and then quickly converge, indifferent, continue to wipe the cold sword in my hand, the movement is very light, it seems to be fully devoted to it, giving one I feel very much in love with the sword.

This is the Ximen Blowing Snow, the legendary closest to God, completely immersed in the kendo of the peerless swordsman!

Smelling the faint scent of the nose, happy has a feeling of sorrow and sorrow, it is worthy of the place where the peerless swordsman lives, a little meaning.

"master."

Ren Jie took the first two steps, just opened the reminder and was stopped by the Ximen blowing snow and not returning to interrupt the following words:

"Continue to practice the sword."

The hoarse voice with inexplicable magnetism, not light and heavy in the courtyard, implied the majesty that can not be refuted, Ren Jie nodded without hesitation, "Yes" and then turned away.

Ximen blows the snow and doesn't talk any more. It just wipes the long sword with one heart and one mind, and wipes the long sword to shine. This is the cautious return of the sword.

Happy and silently standing on the side, did not bother to disturb, he noticed that the scabbard of Ximen blowing snow is very ordinary, black and black, but slightly longer than the general scabbard, and the sword can be longer and shorter.

After Ximen Blowing Snow and collecting the long sword, he still didn't talk, but he walked slowly to a shelf with many herbs, not far away, combing the herbs on the shelf, and lowered his eyes, very serious.

Happy can't help but follow the past.

"You can pick up Ren Jie's sword-drawing technique, you are good."

"Ximmen predecessors have won awards." Happy in front of Ximen blowing snow is extraordinarily humble, because this is the real mythical powerhouse, not the kind of gold, nine silver and ten.

"The Murong family's swordsmanship is not bad, but unfortunately it has not been seen." Ximen Blowing Snow did not respond to the happy attitude, while combing and picking the herbs, as if chatting: "I haven't been with people for a long time, since you can pick up Under the sword of my unscrupulous disciple, I should be able to bear half of my sword power, dare to fight with me?"

Happy slightly revealing the strange colors, arched hands and fists:

“Predecessors have the heart to advise, and the younger generation is grateful...”

Ding!

system hint:

"Accepting Ximen Blowing Snow's advice, I have survived three tricks and I can get a good impression of Ximen blowing snow. After successfully taking three strokes, I will trigger an in-depth investigation of the task of 'Tianchi Swordsman'... If it fails, die!"

"..."

When I heard the prompts from the system, my happy eyes suddenly tightened.

Failure... death? !

At this time, Ximen Blowing Snow finally looked up, slightly revealing the color of appreciation: "For a long time no one came to see me to challenge, and sure enough, the newborn burdock did not fear the tiger, the rivers and lakes rumored that the Murong family had a rare wizard, today, let me see You have a bit of strength in the end, you can rest assured, I will not use your full strength with me, I only use half the power, shot three times... optimistic!"

The last sentence raises the volume.

The voice just fell, happy suddenly a brow tight, cold hair suddenly from the West Gate blowing snow felt an unprecedented threat and oppressive momentum forced!

Simon’s hand blowing snow did not know when it was on the hilt...

A strong sense of crisis is like an invisible big hand holding a happy breath!

A tight heart! Happy to say nothing, the national sword is falling into the hands, a beautiful Guanghua blooms out of his hands...

Hey! !

The sly snowflake, along with the dazzling brilliance, is almost interlaced in the air.

Happy shot speed, explosive attack, together with the retreat, the flow of water in one go, if Ren Jie is here, it will definitely reveal an incredible color - because the speed of happy moments is absolutely not under him!

When it was said that it was too late, the dazzling brilliance quickly disappeared like a snowmelt, but the snowflake was lightning.

but!

The imperial shock is not an ordinary attack.

As a secret technique, a small silver dragon then slammed into the snow and offset each other.

"Not bad!" Ximen Blowing Snow rarely sighed, but the voice did not fall, but it was noticed that after the sword was pulled, it actually smashed eighteen swords in a moment.

Every swordsman did not bring out the slightest wind, like a ray of light, and if it was thunder, it would be in front of the Ximen Blowing Snow...

The latter's eyes finally flashed a touch of surprise.

So fast sword!

He naturally did not know that at the moment of the system prompt, he exposed the moment of the sign of the hands, happy is already entering the state of full fighting.

In the face of the mythical strong, happy is not afraid to have the slightest.

Instantly pierced the eighteen swords, not only shrouded all the directions of the Ximen blowing snow, but also combined with the wall behind the Ximen blowing snow, forming a cage.

One hand is the thunder of the Thunder.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The eyes of Ximen Blowing Snow burst out of the warfare that had never existed before. The long sword brought out a series of cold snowflakes, and in the most direct way, all the attacks of happiness in the air were defeated.

Dangdang!

In the continuous humming sound, the electric awning of the smashing shot collapses instantly!

Ximen Blowing Snow didn't keep his hands, he walked like a wind, and he looked like electric. He took Yu Wei, who was smashing the sword and mans, and he became a snowy afterimage, breaking out the last sword of commitment.

Like a cold light shining through the broken electric awns...

At this time, happy is already closed his eyes, his hands quickly printed, facing the sword of Ximen blowing snow and cold, difficult to close three fingers, and smashed a sword full of ruin.

Sanlong Jianqi! !

Under the strong and powerful sense of sensation, Sanlong Jianqi happened to hit the sword of the Ximen Blowing Snow from the shattered swordsman...

boom! ! ! !

The courtyard winds raging, and the Ximen Blowing Snow stands in the center of the whirlpool of the fight, hunting and hunting, and the feet are not moving, but the broken swordsman smashes the medicinal frame behind the Ximen blowing snow, and the backyard is insane;

Happy and snoring, he continued to walk back a few steps before standing up, his chest was violently ups and downs, his face was pale, his mouth was gasping, but his eyes sparkled with surprise and excitement.

The release of the 'Three Dragons and Swords' just now is already very weak, but under the effect of the Jiuyang Shengong body, the hard-won is supported.

"Western predecessors, happy have been like three swords..."

The surprise on Simon’s face was kept for a few seconds, and he immediately sighed: “The last sword I couldn’t help but use 70% of the power. I didn’t expect you to catch anything. No wonder I can easily defeat my unscrupulous apprentice... ..." said, stooping and grabbing a grass from the messy ground and throwing it over:

"Eat it, can cure your internal injuries, before Ren Jie said that you have something to look for me, let's talk now."