Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

Chapter 93

　　The weather is nice and sunny.

　　On the mountain, the autumn wind was bleak, and there was snow and ice on the other side.

　　There were all kinds of sword marks everywhere, the mountains shattered by the release of palm force, and the strong sword energy lingered in the air.

　　It's messy everywhere.

　　But there is no confusion in Xi Chi.

　　At this moment, the whiteness in her mind was even whiter than the long dress she was wearing.

　　There was even a sense of dizziness in front of her, as if she had turned into a crystal snowflake that was constantly spinning around her.

　　The words of Ximen Chuixue kept echoing in her ears.

　　Subconsciously, he took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

　　She hardly ever had such a reaction, because very few things made her mood swing too much.

　　But today, more than once!

　　Whether it's Zhu Hao or Ximen Chuixue's sword.

　　The last thing is what Ximen Chuixue said just now.

　　"He beat you with a sword?" She asked again, seemingly unwilling.

　　"Yes!" Ximen Chuixue's answer has always been straightforward.

　　She stopped asking, and the answer made her frown even tighter.

　　She had heard that Zhu Hao had the title of "Sword Immortal on Earth", but she always thought that this Sword Immortal was at most about the same level as the original Ye Gucheng.

　　Although Zhu Hao's age, reaching that level is still enough to be proud of.

　　But it's still within her acceptable range.

　　But now...she's upset.

　　Of course, she still has backhands. The Yihua Palace has a deep background. After all, Zhu Hao and the others are only three people.

　　But she suddenly doubted whether everything she had prepared could achieve the corresponding effect.

　　If not, the consequences will be unimaginable.

　　Zhu Hao's words have been put down.

　　He will really destroy Yihuagong's entire family - she has reason to believe.

　　Seeing the truce between the two, Zhu Hao slowly stepped forward and said lightly, "There is not much time left for you to make a decision."

　　These words made Xichi clench his fists even tighter.

　　Now that things have developed, it is no longer a matter of Yaoyue and Lianxing.

　　It is related to the face of Yihua Palace and the majesty of the imperial court.

　　Of course she didn't want to back down, after all, she had never backed down, no matter what kind of enemy she faced.

　　But she asked herself, can she still have the will to fight?

　　Zhu Hao just stood in front of her like that, without taking any precautions.

　　It's like taking a walk in the leisurely garden and coming to the top of the mountain to see the scenery.

　　The two were only five steps apart, and for her, it was just a distance that she could go back and forth in the blink of an eye.

　　During this period, she could even hit dozens of palms filled with true essence.

　　Once it is solid, no matter how high the opponent's swordsmanship is, he will hate him.

　　But...she never moved!

　　She felt that she might be really old, or even eliminated by this arena.

　　She was clearly still so strong, but she felt a weak and pitiful feeling in her heart.

　　A long-lost sense of powerlessness emerged in her heart.

　　When was the last time you felt this way?

　　Was it when it was abandoned by the unworthy person?

　　Or was it when he killed the whole world in order to follow in that person's footsteps, and was seen as a group of witches attacking him?

　　Can not remember.

　　She stood there, her body still full of true essence.

　　The temperature around is still chillingly low.

　　But whether it was Zhu Hao or Huang Xuemei, they could clearly feel the decadence that came from the depths of their hearts.

　　For a long time, there was a sigh of vicissitudes in her throat.

　　She raised her head and looked at Zhu Hao, the brilliance in her eyes no longer dazzling.

　　"I...々ˇ..."

　　"Wait!" Just when Xichi was about to admit defeat, several figures in white clothes fluttering appeared on the hillside.

　　Only, they are all white-haired.

　　But they were ruddy, full of energy, and full of true essence.

　　Looking at his cultivation base, he is also an existence in the Taoist realm.

　　"Three Dao Xuan, Yihua Palace has a very deep background." Huang Xuemei was a little surprised.

　　Zhu Hao turned his head, but his eyes did not stop at any of them.

　　Instead, it passed through the crowd and landed in an empty space.

　　After a breath, another white-haired figure slowly walked over.

　　But what sets her apart from the rest is that although her head is full of white hair, her face is extremely young and beautiful.

　　Even this white hair adds more unique charm to her.

　　Zhu Hao looked into her eyes, cold and indifferent.

　　He frowned, disliking this look.

　　He has always hated those who are full of disdain for the whole world in the name of seeing through the world.

　　No matter how tall such a person stands, it is in vain.

　　The red dust is rolling, and it has existed since the beginning of the world.

　　How insignificant manpower is, only a few hundred years, or even a thousand years... What does it count for this rolling river of red dust?

　　The man also kept looking at him, and from the moment he appeared, he stared straight at him, as if he wanted to see through him.

　　"You're here!" Xi Chi said, slightly startled when she saw the white-haired woman.

　　"If I don't come again, the reputation of Yihua Palace will be buried in your hands!" The white-haired woman said lightly.

　　Xi Chi was speechless.

　　She turned around again and looked at Zhu Hao: "I don't want to intervene in this matter. The two yellow-haired girls in the world have good talents and dispositions, but they are optional."

　　"But as soon as your Excellency met, he threatened to destroy the entire Yihua Palace. If the old man handed over people to Your Excellency like this, it would seem that I was too bullied by Yihua Palace!"

　　Zhu Hao glanced at her and asked casually, "Who are you?"

　　The white-haired woman straightened her waist and whispered, "You don't have to know my identity."

　　Zhu Hao heard the words, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised.

　　I thought that pretending to be coercive was the most important thing for men to learn, but I didn't expect that there would be women who could practice it to the point of perfection.

　　Although it is superfluous, it is not a waste of her life for so many years.

　　When Xichi saw Zhu Hao showing such a smile, he panicked and said, "This is my sister-in-law, the former grand master of Yihua Palace, and also the former second palace master Yan Yin!"

　　Zhu Hao heard the words clearly.

　　No wonder Xichi's attitude towards her is neither cold nor cold.

　　The disagreement between the lord of the Yihua Palace and the lord of the second palace is almost hereditary.

　　Xichi is most likely the apprentice of the Grand Palace Master.

　　He thought for a while, looked sideways at Ximen Chuixue, and asked, "How long until the quarter of an hour I just said?"

　　Ximen Chuixue said, "Five breaths!"

　　Zhu Hao nodded, then fell silent, closing his eyes and resting.

　　The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone could feel a chilling aura in the heavens and the earth slowly gathering, compressing... It was about to reach a limit!

　　Xi Chi thought of something, took a step forward and said, "Ninth Prince, I..."

　　Yan Yin suddenly scolded coldly: "Shut up! I want to see, what can he do?"

　　Soon, five breaths passed.

　　Zhu Hao opened his eyes, and a will to the sky descended into the world. .

Chapter 94

　　The sky suddenly changed color.

　　Just like the face of a person from the Palace of Flowers.

　　All their calmness, calmness, and fearlessness... all vanished under this breath.

　　It was as if for the first time he had truly sensed the vastness of this world.

　　It was also the first time that I realized my own insignificance.