Martial Arts Overlord

The night was getting dark, and the Beihai Ice Palace, which had been hustle and bustled for a day, also slowly quieted down, and fine snow drifted in the sky. In the night wind, the waves fell, the sound was loud, and the world was bright.

A luxurious courtyard in the outer city.

The courtyard is very large, this is the residence of the people in the sword tomb.

On the third floor of an attic in the atrium, a begonia with a white veil sits on the edge of the window, the blue hair flutters slightly with the night breeze, an indifferent autumn eye, looking at the snow scene in the night, dreaming and thinking, seems to be thinking what.

After a little time passed, Yue Haitang retracted her eyes, her hand stretched out, exposed to the fine snow, the space between the palms of the palms, the space was slightly twisted, and a little transparent golden sword gradually emerged from her palms.

The golden golden sword, as if having its own will, circled around Yue Haitang, slowly returned to her hands, beating slightly, exuding the sharp meaning, driving the surrounding snow and snow, the world was quiet.

Looking at the small golden sword, Yue Begonia Liu Mei's eyebrows were slightly squinted, and on the forehead, there was a thin exudation of cold sweat, as if trying to endure something.

brush!

Suddenly.

Yueyue Begonia turned her hands, folded her sword, her face pale, and she was panting.

"who are you……"

青 The blue silk on the forehead was lifted by the night breeze, Yue Haitang's eyebrows frowned, and she took a spit of turbid air gently, with a slightly tired, light voice, slowly swirling in the snow.

The sound of lame steps sounded, and the Lord of the Nebula Sword walked up, holding a plate of snacks, and saw Yue Haitang, with a surprised face, and came quickly:

"Begonia, what's wrong with you. Why is your face so ugly."

Yueyue Begonia shook her head, and after a little silence, she asked, "Who is that young swordsman during the day?"

Hearing Yue Haitang's inquiry, the master of Xingyun Sword said a little, and said, "His name is Luo Feng, the honorable elder of our sword tomb. Have you really forgotten him?"

"I ... I don't know ..." Yue Haitang Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and indifferent eyes revealed a trace of solitude and confusion, and a trace of pain.

Master Xingyun Jian sighed, and for a moment did not know how to speak.

At this time, a sword tomb silver sword hurriedly came.

"Sacred swordsman, Nebula sword master."

Xi Yinjian made a ritual and said, "Elder Honor Luo Feng is here. He wants to see the Holy Sword Master."

"he came……"

Bian Yue Begonia's eyes turned, and in his words, there was a slight meaning.

Ping Xingyun sword said, "Begonia, come and see him."

"I don't want to see him." Yue Haitang shook her head and said to the silver sword of the circular: "Let him go back."

"But ..."

Wu Yinjian was a little surprised, Yue Haitang would never see Luo Feng.

"You go down first, let Luo Feng wait a moment." Nebula sword main road.

"Yes." Yin Jian promised, turned and left.

I watched the Yin Jian leave, and the Lord of the Nebula Sword inquired softly: "Begonia, why don't you see him. If you see him, you may think of who he is."

"I do not know."

Yue Haitang shook her head, and indifferent eyes showed a bit of pain. "I can't see him ... every time I think of him, my heart sword is out of control, and I feel my heart is about to jump out ... ... "

Tong Bei bit her red lips, Yue Haitang raised her head and looked at the nebula sword master: "Xingyun sword master, all this is his reason ..."

"Well, it must be so. As long as I don't see Luo Feng, I won't be in pain." Yue Haitang's eyes gradually became firm.

"..."

Ping Xingyun Sword Master looked at Yue Haitang silently, took her gently into her arms, and sighed inexplicably.

On the same day, Yue Begonia learned that Luo Feng had fallen to the bottom of the abyss, and was unable to accept it. She retreated madly to practice the one-dimensional infinite kendo, and almost went into magic.

The heart sword is born from the heart. It can cut off people ’s passions and desires. It also automatically protects the owner. When Yue Haitang is in danger, the role of the heart sword is to protect the master. Have all memories of Luo Feng.

This is a good thing, it can save Yue Haitang from the demon ...

However, no one had thought that Luo Feng was still alive.

I glanced at Yue Haitang, and the Lord of the Nebula asked, "Why then, regardless of your mother's resistance, must you come to the Beihai Ice Palace?"

"I ... I don't know. I just think that it must be ..." Yue Haitang's eyebrows were locked tightly, and her face became a little pale.

好 "Well, if you don't understand, don't think about it."

Master Xingyun Jian took a picture of Yue Haitang and slowly said, "Since you don't want to see him, I'll just send him away. You have a good rest."

"Ok."

After saying that, the Lord of the Nebula Sword turned and went downstairs.

I watched the Lord of the Nebula Sword leave, Yue Haitang put her right hand gently on her chest, her teeth clenched her red lips, and she mumbled silently:

"Just forget him ..."

In the courtyard.

Luo Luo paced back and forth, leaving a dense footprint on the snow.

I have been parting in the sword tomb. It has been almost a year since I saw Yue Haitang, and he couldn't help but be excited.

Rustling

The sound of lame footsteps sounded, and Luo Feng's mind moved, looking up, "Begonia ... Lord of the Nebula Sword!"

I saw Luo Feng as the master of the Nebula sword, and Luo Feng was embarrassed.

Master Xingyun Sword approached and smiled, "Why, I was so disappointed when I saw it."

"No ..."

Luo Luofeng shook his head, glanced into the courtyard, and asked, "What about begonia?"

Ping Xingyun Sword Master Meimou blinked and said, "She is practicing, and it is temporarily inconvenient to distract. She asked me to tell you, so that you can prepare for the duel in three days. You do n’t need to meet her for the time being, so you can go all out.

"Really, she ignored me during the day, I thought what happened ..."

Luo Luofeng smiled, although a little disappointed, there is no doubt, he really needs to prepare for the duel three days later, this is also what Yue Haitang said.

There was a hint of helplessness in the main eyes of Ping Xingyun Sword.

"Xingyun Sword Master, then please give this to Haitang, apologize to her on my behalf, and worry her for a while." Luo Feng took out a sword-shaped bun from the storage ring, which was his accident. I found it suitable for Yue Haitang and bought it.

"it is good."

Master Xingyun Jian took the bun, looked at it, and smiled softly: "It really suits her."

I put away my bun, and the Lord of the Nebula asked: "Luo Feng, what happened to the abyss in the ground?"

Luo Luofeng prepared the speech and said it briefly.

"So it is."

Master Xingyun Jian nodded, "You're all right, Qingxue and the sword emperor would be very happy if they heard the news."

Luo Luofeng thought about going back to practice, preparing for the decisive battle in the next three days, talking to the Lord of the Nebula Sword, asking about the current situation of the sword tomb, and then left.

Luo Luofeng had just left his forefoot, and a tall figure walked into the courtyard.

"Nebula, holy sword, you did not tell him." Wuliang sword master asked.

Master Xingyun Sword shook his head and said, "It's not the time. Telling him now will only distract him, and nothing can be changed. Let him prepare for the decisive battle three days later ..."

"Hum, is there really no way out!" The fiery sword master's beard shook.

Infinite Sword Master silent.

The moon begonia was cut off by the heart sword. This is neither an internal injury nor an internal injury. The medicine can be recovered. Even if it is as strong as the sword emperor, it is helpless.

Moreover, the sword of the heart has been sealed for thousands of years in the secret realm of the sword, and they know very little ...

Some inexplicable meaning emerged from the beautiful eyes of Ping Xingyun sword, saying:

"Let it be. The two of them can even break through the secret world of Jianzuka. The relationship between them has already crossed life and death. This time, it will definitely be resolved ..."

The fierce fire sword master and Wuliang sword master nodded.

After leaving the courtyard of Yue Haitang Sword Master, Luo Feng went straight to his place of residence.

I opened the courtyard door and Luo Feng saw Qing Ling at a glance.

The golden-winged tiger lingered at the gate of the courtyard, and Qing Ling curled up on it, and had fallen asleep, a petite little face, because she drank wine, a flush of redness, a small mouth pinching her finger, vaguely thinking the host.

"This silly girl, fell asleep here ..."

Luo Luofeng smiled bitterly and took Qing Ling back to the room.

Xie Xuelian practiced in the room, Luo Feng settled Qing Ling, and then came to the practice ground.

"First, practice the nine dragons ..."

Xi Biyun said it right, Nangong Zhongtian will promise to conduct a duel three days later, and he must be confident.

In just three days, although the promotion is limited, Luo Feng still intends to go all out.

After all, this duel is related to whether Bing Ruolan can successfully cancel the marriage contract.

He can only win, not defeat!

She took a deep breath, Luo Feng eliminated the distractions, and began to cultivate.

Beihai Ice Palace, Cloudscape Palace.

Above the hall, Bing Wunian stood with his hands in his hands. In the eyes of ordinary people, the sharpness was restrained and contained incredible power.

The sound of lame footsteps sounded, Bing Ruolan and Bing Hanbai entered the hall.

"Father."

The two came forward and saluted to Bing Wumin.

Humph!

Wu Bing hummed without a thought, glanced at Bing Ruolan and Bing Hanbai.

In the face of Bing Wunan's eyes, Bing Ruo Lan Qiao's face flashed a little nervousness. In her childhood memories, her father was extremely serious, and she had never dared to disobey the other party ’s will. Ice Palace, far from the North Sea.

Turned around and sat down, Bing Wunian waved his sleeve robe, watching Bing Ruolan say:

"If blue, let's say, what's going on today. You have a marriage contract, but you are on a wedding banquet to show off to others, what is the reputation of our Beihai Ice Palace?"

Wu Bing's unminded voice was low, like a thunderous thunder in the hall.

Huo Bingruo lowered her head, her teeth pinched her red lips.

Binghan white arched hand: "Father ..."

"I didn't let you speak." Bing Wunian frowned.

Binghan Bai silently.

Wu Bingruolan hesitated, took a deep breath, gathered courage and looked up, with a slightly trembling voice, firmly said, "Father, I want to dissolve the marriage contract with Nangong.

Bian Bing looked at Bing Ruolan without a thought, and for a moment, he said, "Because of that Luo Feng."

Wu Bingruo tightly closed her lips and nodded, "Well. I ... I will only be with him."

"Hehe, only with him, it seems you have made up your mind."

Bing Bing's eyes flickered and he snorted, "My daughter, Bing Wunian, can't marry anyone."

(End of this chapter)