Chapter 53
When Li Hanyi came to Mount Qingcheng for the first time, he hadn't yet entered the Happy Heavenly Realm.

That day, the wind was cold and the snow was deep.

Li Hanyi broke into the back mountain, and with the sword intent he felt in his heart, he came to a courtyard.

In the courtyard, I saw a young Taoist priest manipulating a mahogany sword.

Pure yang zhenqi overflowed from the peach wood sword, melting the snow that filled the courtyard, and a peach blossom tree in the snow bloomed in an instant, looking gorgeous like a rosy glow.

The Taoist priest looked up at the peach blossoms and murmured to himself: "Hurry up and bloom, and bear fruit. I'm waiting to eat the peaches."

Immediately, the peach blossoms began to wither and fell all over the ground.

Li Hanyi finally couldn't help but say: "What are you doing?"

The Taoist turned around and saw the masked man in white standing on the high wall, and said blankly, "Girl, I'm planting peaches."

Li Hanyi, who never showed his true face to others, had deliberately disguised his voice. Seeing him calling out his identity, he couldn't help but get angry: "How do you know I'm a girl?"

The Taoist looked at Li Hanyi in confusion: "You are a girl."

Qingcheng Mountain is proficient in the art of watching Qi, seeing Qi before seeing the shape.

Li Hanyi guessed that he was the person he was looking for: "You are Zhao Yuzhen?"

"Well, girl, who are you?"

"Snow Cloud City Li Hanyi."

Zhao Yuzhen scratched his head. He had never been down the mountain before, so he didn't know who were the big figures in the rivers and lakes.

He smiled and asked Li Hanyi to sit down: "Wait a little longer, and there will be peaches to eat."

"Eat peaches?"

"That's right, I just poured the heart formula of Lihuo Formation into the peach wood sword and buried it under the tree. After half an hour, peaches will grow."

Li Hanyi frowned and looked at him, the youngest celestial master ever in Mount Qingcheng, is he a lunatic or a fool?

"Do you use the Taoism's highest Lihuo Formation Heart Art to grow peaches?"

Zhao Yuzhen sighed: "It's the most useful, the rest of the secret formulas can't do anything after practicing."

Li Hanyi was silent for a moment, stood up, and drew out the Chunyu Sword.

"Zhao Yuzhen, I'm here to prove the sword, let's make a move."

"But my mahogany sword is still buried under the tree."

"take it out."

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head: "If you draw the sword at this time, you won't be able to eat the peaches."

Li Hanyi lost his patience, turned to Chunyu, and slashed at Zhao Yuzhen with a sword.

Zhao Yuzhen retreated quickly, his fingers flying in the air, and in an instant, a roaring lion blocked the spring rain.

"Taiyi Lion Art?"

Li Hanyi snorted coldly, and smashed the phantom of the lion with his sword: "I'm here to experience the immeasurable sword skills, don't use these Taoist skills for me."

Zhao Yuzhen still shook his head.

Li Hanyi soared into the sky and slashed at the peach blossom tree with his sword.

The remaining peach blossoms on the branches are like rain, the snow from the ground rises into the sky, and the flowers and snow in the courtyard are dancing around her.

People are in the flowers, flowers are in the snow, and snow is in the eyes.

It's Li Hanyi's famous move - "Yue Xi Hua Chen".

Zhao Yuzhen was dumbfounded. For the first time in his life, he felt a surge of emotion after years of cultivation.

"Use the sword, or I'll cut down the tree!"

Li Hanyi pointed at the peach blossom tree from a distance, and his sword intent became more and more fierce.

Naturally, Zhao Yuzhen couldn't let her destroy the tree, so he beckoned helplessly: "Sword."

A bright red mahogany sword emerged from the ground and flew towards Zhao Yuzhen.

"The immeasurable sword, the immeasurable calamity, those who enter this calamity, life after life, will never recover."

When the sword comes out, it is as unrestrained as the ocean, engulfing the sun and the moon.

Li Hanyi fought back, and the spring rain was surging, with unparalleled momentum.

With a bang of the sword, Qingcheng Mountain reverberated for a long time, birds flew in fright, and Wan Feng sang.

Li Hanyi was defeated, and the mask flew off, revealing a beautiful face.

Zhao Yuzhen was dumbfounded again: "You are not only a girl, but also a little fairy..."

"Although I lost this battle, I will come again."

Li Hanyi drifted away, just like when he came, without a trace.

Since then, Zhao Yuzhen has been waiting in this courtyard.

From winter to spring, the peach blossoms bloom and thank, and bloom again after thanking.

Without using Lihuo Formation Heart Art, countless peaches were produced, but the fairy-like swordsman never came.

During the Eastern Expedition of the Demon Cult, Zhao Yuzhen insisted on standing on the top of Qingcheng Mountain and laying down the immeasurable sword array.

With the power of one person, the Demon Cult army was forced to detour.

Zhao Yuzhen thought to himself, the little fairy is from the rivers and lakes, so she must be happy that he forced him to quit the Demon Cult.

Master Lu Suzhen told him that beautiful women like to lie.

This sentence is not true, because the little fairy came.

The same place, the same scene, the difference is that the sword in Li Hanyi's hand has changed.

Iron Horse Glacier, the sword buried in the deepest part of Kunlun, ranks third among the top ten famous swords.

Legend has it that it is the soul of Kunlun Mountain.

In the second sword debate, the two fought fiercely. Li Hanyi not only changed his sword, but also changed his swordsmanship.

They fought for a long time, Zhishui was against Wuliang, and they couldn't tell the difference.

In the end, Zhao Yuzhen abandoned the sword and used Dao, and the power of ten great dragon elephants defeated Li Hanyi's sword power.

"what is this?"

"Taoism, Qingcheng Mountain's highest secret science."

Li Hanyi refused to accept: "In terms of martial arts, I am not as good as you, but in terms of swordsmanship, Zhishui is not inferior to Wuliangjian."

Zhao Yuzhen still shook his head: "On top of Wuliang swordsmanship, there is also Wuliang sword array."

"Is it the sword formation you set up when you blocked the Demon Cult?"

"Of course."

"Then, go on!"

The Iron Horse Glacier was transported to the Tenth Gravity Road, and the blizzard poured down, immediately freezing Mount Qingcheng into a glacier, like another Kunlun.

Zhao Yuzhen didn't expect Li Hanyi to be so aggressive. Seeing that Mount Qingcheng suffered an innocent disaster, he had no choice but to use his sword.

Go into battle.

"One success and one failure is called one kalpa, and there will be countless kalpas before this world."

The peach blossom sword flew into the air, and turned into ten, hundred, and thousand sword shadows.

"False!"

The Iron Horse Glacier slashed towards the sword shadow, but the slash was born again, endlessly, endlessly.

The thousand-handled sword shadow revolved around Li Hanyi, no matter which direction she came from, she couldn't escape.

However, Jianying just surrounded her, showing no murderous intent.

Li Hanyi cut, cut again...

Until he was exhausted, he gave up his sword and surrendered.

Zhao Yuzhen collected the Boundless Sword Formation, and took out a bright peach: "Little Fairy, I left it for you, it's delicious."

Li Hanyi stared blankly for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Zhao Yuzhen, you are such a fool."

Zhao Yuzhen, who had become the head teacher, smiled silly.

The ice and snow in Qingcheng Mountain melted, trees grew, and everything was happy.

The old celestial masters who were hiding in the dark watching this scene, all beat their chests and stamped their feet: "It's broken, it's broken, evil fate will arise, and disaster will arise."

15 years later.

On top of the clouds, Zhao Yuzhen asked: "After you left that day, you said you would come again, and I have been waiting for you."

"Li Hanyi said that he would not come, but when he came for the third time, you were possessed."

Zhao Yuzhen was startled suddenly: "Why didn't anyone tell me that you were here!"

A faint bitterness welled up in his heart, but no one told Zhao Yuzhen that Qingcheng Mountain blocked the news, and didn't want her evil fate to affect his Dao heart.

From then on, he practiced Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain, and she practiced sword in Xueyun City.

In 15 years, no one can tell who has lost whom.

 Please read on, thank you readers!

  
 
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