Storyteller in Wudi City, comment on the top ten sword immortals at the beginning

On the night when Su Han returned to Snow Moon City.

Sikong Changfeng was playing chess in the house.

Yin Luoxia suddenly visited.

"This is strange, isn't the Sunset Fairy all in the gambling house at night, how can you come to me at your leisure?"

Yin Luoxia did not speak and sat down across from him.

Sensing that something was wrong with her mood, Sikong Changfeng raised his head,

"What's wrong?"

"Just now I heard the news, the man is here again."

Listen to Yin Luoxia's words.

Sikong Changfeng glanced at her.

"Song Yan back?"

Yin Luoxia nodded slightly.

Sikong Changfeng put the black son in his hand on the chessboard, shook his head and said:

"This person is also a heart, obviously he is not the opponent of the winter clothes, but he has never died."

"What if you win, what if you lose? Do you have to prove your strength before you dare to come to see you?

Yin Luoxia shook her head gently: "He didn't come to see me, he was just driven by his strong desire to win and lose, and he wanted to win the winter clothes as the lord of Wushuang City and win Xueyue City once."

She said, her beautiful eyebrows showing a hint of loneliness and disappointment.

After so many years, she was almost dead.

No more expectations.

Sikong Changfeng looked at her, although her face was still delicate and bright and moving, but her picturesque eyebrows had unconsciously smeared the wind and frost that had gone through the world.

Sikong Changfeng sighed softly:

"More than ten years of time, with a snap of your fingers. The little girl who loved to gamble back then was also so big. I think you were also regarded as Tianjiao in the past, but you have been trapped in the Finger Xuan Realm for so many years.

Yin Luoxia did not speak.

Sikong Changfeng looked down at the chessboard and said

, "People are sleepy, and they can't get out for a long time."

"If he is your yoke, I advise you to meet him as soon as possible and open the skylight to make it clear." Only by breaking the heart and unshackling can you find your true happiness.

Yin Luoxia still didn't speak.

Sikong Changfeng pinched a chess piece and said, "Hanyi is in retreat, but you can't be disturbed by him." As the lord of the three cities, I am in charge of the overall situation of Snow Moon City, and I can't leave without permission.

"Now the most suitable person in Snow Moon City to stop him is you."

"Go ahead."

Yin Luoxia pursed her lips, and after hesitating for a while, she stood up,

"I see."

Just as she got up to walk out of the room, she suddenly remembered something, turned her head to look at Sikong Changfeng and asked,

"Is Qianluo back?"

"Hmm."

"What about the kid?"

"Just came back today, rest at home."

Sikong Chang Wind Passage.

Yin Luoxia breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Sikong Changfeng looked at her and said, "Yin Fairy, you seem to be quite concerned about Su Han's kid, shouldn't it be..." Yin

Luoxia's face flew a red

glow, "You, don't talk nonsense." I am his uncle, how can there be anything between his uncle and his nephew, as for caring about him, I just think that he and I are very close. Sikong

Changfeng's gaze was a little strange.

He actually wanted to say that she probably wanted to accept Su Han as a disciple.

But look at her reaction....

It doesn't seem to be.

It wouldn't be....

Gee.

Maybe there will be a good show to watch now.

"They are lucky that they did not get involved in the turmoil of the Tang family and the Lei family this time." Yin Luoxia brushed the blue silk in her ear and looked at Sikong Changfeng and said, "Otherwise, if something happens, and then be known by the cold clothes that you let Su Han out, you see if she mentions the sword to cut you."

Sikong Changfeng thought of that scene in his mind, his body shook, and he laughed: "It's not that nothing happened."

"And he went out on this trip, but he did something terrible."

Yin Luoxia's face brightened: "Worship the water capital Jiangyan, ask Qingcheng Mountain."

Sikong Changfeng laughed twice, and said quite proudly:

"One finger splits the torrent, and one person and one sword ask the sword Qingcheng Mountain, how magnificent!" This kid did something we didn't dare to think about when we were young! The name of Snow Moon City was completely made by him!

"Yin Fairy, do you know? Now many people outside have begun to call him Sword Immortal. "

Sword Immortal?" Yin Luoxia was a little surprised, "With his current realm, he still doesn't deserve the title of Sword Immortal, right?"

"The world doesn't understand any realm, they only look at the deeds, and when he splits the Heavenly Pavilion with his sword and asks about Jian Qingcheng Mountain, he completely deserves the title of a sword immortal in the eyes of the world." Sikong Changfeng said with a smile.

"This means that we now have two Sword Immortals in Snow Moon City?"

Yin Luoxia asked with interest, "What about his Sword Immortal title?" Shouldn't it be called Cold Sword Immortal?

Sikong Changfeng smiled and shook his head, "This kid's title of Sword Immortal is much more amorous. "

The world calls him ..."

Yin Luoxia's face brightened, and she muttered,

"The white-clothed sword immortal... There is indeed a freehand flow, which makes people can't help but think of the blue-shirted sword immortal in Liyang. "

In the past, Liyang had a blue-shirted sword immortal standing proudly on the Guangling River, like the sky in the sky, and one person and one sword occupied all the rivers and lakes.

Today, there is a peerless young man in white clothes from the north, rising in the east, and once he became famous, he made the world know, and he suppressed his peers with the posture of a demon.

The two sides are separated by a nail.

It seems to be exactly what happened.

There are talented people in the rivers and lakes.

"Buzz ——!"

Suddenly.

A sharp and piercing sword sound came from outside, which was especially clear in the silent night of Snow Moon City.

Sikong Changfeng and Yin Luoxia were startled, and the two figures moved, and they instantly left the room and looked up at the sky.

A golden sword light rose from the city, and then flew straight to the back mountain, and the terrifying sword qi dragged out a long golden line in the air, which lasted in the night sky for a long time.

Yin Luoxia was stunned: "This is..." "

Is that kid's sword intent, who is he fighting with?"

Sikong Changfeng said suspiciously.

Suddenly.

As if thinking of something, the two looked at each other and blurted out,

"Song Yanhui!"

............

Back mountain.

Song Yanhui, the city lord of Wushuang City, stood on the mountain road, watching the ancient sword wrapped in amazing sword qi fall from the sky and fall heavily like a meteor in front of the white-clothed boy who blocked the road in front, and the ground trembled.

In Song Yanhui's surprised gaze.

In the night, the young man in white clothes leaned forward, put his hands on the top of the ancient sword inserted into the ground, and said lazily:

"Sorry, this road is not passable."