Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 1317 Inheritance Techniques
Xiao Yi took back the ice thorn in his hand, and with the disappearance of the ice thorn, the coldness surrounding Xiao Yi's body also disappeared.

Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Xiao Yi had almost mastered the Tiangong Hanthorn.After all, it was a lost practice technique, Wuming saw Xiao Yi's show just now, and felt a little curious: "What's going on with this technique?"

Xiao Yi stretched his muscles and bones, and the sun shone warmly on his body. The pain he experienced when practicing the exercises before was still fresh in his memory. There were many times when Xiao Yi felt that he was going to die, but now he is doing well. Standing here, as real as false.

Hearing Wuming's question, Xiao Yi's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he said: "I saw that senior you mentioned when I was practicing."

Wuming suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You actually picked up the inheritance technique?!"

Xiao Yi looked at Wuming's appearance that he had picked up a sky-high price, and was puzzled: "What is an inheritance technique?"

Wuming took a deep breath, and he heard his heart beating fast: "Each sect has its own exercises, just like my sect is "Defying the Heaven", although "Heavenly Crafting Cold Thorn" was created by that senior, But it doesn't mean that there are no rubbings of the exercises before, and the rubbings of "Tiangong Hanthorn" are precious enough. I thought you just picked up the rubbings of "Tiangong Hanthorn", at least you can step into the practice Threshold, but I didn't expect that what you picked up was the inheritance of that senior."

Xiao Yi understands the meaning of nameless. For example, in modern times, the exercise book in his hand is an isolated copy, written by the author himself, and the rubbings on the market are rubbings, but almost all of the rubbings on the market are It has been lost, but I picked up a lonely copy, and the author himself taught it to himself.

After Xiao Yi made such a comparison, he felt that his luck was extremely good, and his character had exploded.

He hugged the little eagle beside him who was having a lot of fun in his arms: "It's thanks to this little guy who found the treasure."

Xiao Diao seemed to understand Xiao Yi's words, and rubbed her soft head against Xiao Yi's arms, very cute.Wuming was also watching with a smile on his side, and stroked his white beard: "I told you before that this little guy is the real treasure, otherwise why would everyone in the sect have one."

Xiao Yi is happy, a small eagle in the hands of a lover can attract wealth and treasure.

After teasing Xiao Diao, Xiao Yi looked at Wuming who was looking at him probingly, with curiosity that could not be concealed in his eyes, Xiao Yi said seriously: "When I first started practicing, although it was very cold, my consciousness was clear. , When I got used to it, I was in a place of ice and snow."

It was snowing all over the sky, and there was only pure and icy whiteness left between the sky and the earth. Xiao Yi felt the coldness rising from his soul, and trembled unceasingly. The snowflakes fluttered, but when they fell on Xiao Yi's body, they seemed to melt into ice water. in the body.

"Where is this place? It's too cold." Xiao Yi couldn't stop trembling, feeling that his tongue was about to freeze.

"Young man..." An old voice came faintly from a distance, but this voice didn't seem to come from a distance, it seemed to be floating in the sky and earth, everywhere in all directions, once it entered Xiao Yi's ears , just like a stone thrown into a lake, the water pattern keeps spreading.

There was a sharp pain in Xiao Yi's mind, like a steel needle being stuck inside, the pain caused Xiao Yi's eyes to turn blood red all of a sudden, and the sound didn't sound once, Xiao Yi felt that the steel needle continued to pierce look at yourself.

Xiao Yi couldn't bear it anymore and fell down on the snow. His eyes were blood red. Through this blood red, Xiao Yi vaguely saw two fighting figures in front of him, one in white and the other in blue.

The man in white had a long sword in his hand, the sword was so fierce that it was almost fatal, but the man in blue was surrounded by snowflakes all over the sky, and when every snowflake fell on the man in white, there would be a trail of blood on the man in white. appeared on the body.

Xiao Yi suddenly felt that the man in blue looked familiar, but his chaotic brain obviously couldn't think anymore, and the pain caused Xiao Yi to faint directly.Later, Xiao Yi suddenly woke up once, and what caught his eyes was still the two fighting figures, but this time, the fight between the two was decided, and it was still blood red. Xiao Yi saw that the man in white flashed The coldly shining sword directly pierced the blue-clothed man's abdomen, and the long sword penetrated the blue-clothed man's body, spraying out a mist of blood when the sword was pulled out.

When Xiao Yi woke up again, everything had calmed down.There was still a lot of snow falling between the sky and the earth, and the snow melted in Xiao Yi's body. Although he still felt cold, Xiao Yi was surprised to find that he had already adapted to this cold feeling.

I don't know what it's like outside after I've been in a coma for a few days.

Xiao Yi sat on the ground and rested for a while, recalling the scene he saw before he passed out, so he made up his mind to look for signs of anyone in that place.

And when Xiao Yi walked to the place in his memory, he did see traces of a person, but it was a person who had been turned into bones for a month.

Could this be the bones of the man in blue that I saw in my dream before?

Xiao Yi was puzzled, and looked around for traces, but there was only this empty skeleton in the vast expanse of whiteness.Xiao Yi didn't know what to do for a moment, and now he was at a loss as to how to go out, let alone how to cultivate.

"What exactly is this--"

"young people--"

Xiao Yi stopped his voice, turned his head suddenly, and saw the man in blue standing behind him standing in a trance.

"You, you are?" The man in front of him is very young, and his face is also very good-looking. Although his eyes have already seen the vicissitudes of many years, but with such a young face, he is called Xiao Yi who is similar. No matter how you look at it, how it violates the harmony, "You are the one I saw before..."

As if understanding Xiao Yi's doubts, the man in blue frowned, and the snowflakes around him floated faster: "I was as young as you when I was killed, and I have always kept this appearance."

In the tone, Xiao Yi could feel the unwillingness and desolation.

Xiao Yi pointed to the bones sitting on the ground: "This is you?"

"No, it's not me!" The blue-clothed man's eyes turned blood red instantly, and his hatred soared, "This is the man I killed, he killed me, I killed him, but he was not as lucky as me, There is still a hiding place, I am still gasping for breath, but he has no idea where he has gone!"

Obviously he should look like a heroic knight, but when it comes to the person who killed him, the expression on the man in blue's face is as if he came from hell.

(End of this chapter)