Strongest Sword God System

The sword is bloody!

Su Bai knows that this one sword not only penetrates the heart of the first snow, but also hurts himself. People are not grassy, ​​and they can be ruthless. These years of companionship have long regarded the first snow as a close relative. +

Su Bai once thought that Xie Xiaofeng’s sword, one thing he could not learn, is the sadness in the sword.

But the previous one sword made Su Bai understand that in the future his sword will have the kind of sadness that can’t be erased.

Kneeling in the snow, Su Bai looked at the snowy body, silent for a long time, everything in the past flashed through his mind like a slow motion. After a long time, he picked up the body of the first snow, and his Teapot, went out.

Cui Yunfeng, Green Water Lake, has become his sad place here, he suddenly wants to leave, and did not say goodbye to Xie Xiaofeng.

Just as he was about to step out of Cuiyunfeng, he suddenly felt that his face was cold. Su Bai looked up and looked up. The goose-like snow flakes didn’t know when it fell, and the sudden snow began to start again. Su Bai stood still. He suddenly thought of the night of fifteen years ago. He took the first snow to Cuiyunfeng, and that night was also a snowy night. When it came, it was snow and snow.

“Hey…” Su Bai sighed, and suddenly he wanted to drink, because the wine could numb himself.

Twenty years, Su Bai has been walking for 20 years. He is wandering on the rivers and lakes. No one recognizes it, and no one can recognize it. Because people on the rivers and lakes don’t think that this old man will It was the unbeaten of Su Feng.

This river and lake has never been lacking in people, nor is it a legend. The old people are dying, and countless people are coming in.

Su Bai was very embarrassed, and he couldn’t find a clean place all over his body. The mud condensed on his hair, but the package he carried behind him was very clean. The package was a wine pot-sized porcelain, porcelain. It was clean and translucent, and it contained the ashes of the first snow. He has been in the body for many years.

At the beginning of the first snow, I said that I wanted to go out of Cuiyunfeng and go to see the scenery of this world.

Over the years, Su Bai has been walking. He has walked through the endless grasslands, climbed countless magnificent mountains, drifted through the raging seas, and lingered in the ice world of the dead valley, the burning desert. He has forgotten how many world views he has seen in the ancient and ancient forests of Dun and Yu.

In the past few years, he has never touched the sword, and even for a long time he forgot the existence of the sword.

Until the end, Su Bai cried, and he suddenly wanted to go back to Cui Yunfeng to see the fish in the mountain, and the old man.

These years, Cuiyunfeng still has not changed. The water in Green Lake is still so clear. When Su Bai stepped back here, he discovered that everything here and when he left did not change much, even that The two cottages are also.

It’s just after so many years of baptism of wind and rain, the cottage is even more broken.

Su Bai walked into the green water lake, took a handful of water and sprinkled it on his face, and looked at the face reflected on the lake. Su Bai smiled, and immediately he soaked his feet in the green water lake and watched the green water lake for a while. daze.

rustle…

A footstep sounded behind Su Bai. Su Bai didn’t look back and knew who it was. A more old and old face appeared on the reflection of the lake. Su Bai grinned. “Long time no see…”

“Is the scenery outside?” The voice of the old man was more hoarse and sorrowful, and the wrinkles covered his entire face, making his eyes more concave. His eyes were not as clear as before.

“Okay, but no matter how good it is, it is not enough to catch the fish in this mountain. I am tired of the first snow and want to come back to see it. I am tired too, and I want to come back. Fortunately, you are still there.” Su Bai shook his feet. Hey, the surrounding fish are far away.

“This tea was picked from the snow at the beginning. I haven’t been willing to drink it all these years…” The old man handed the Su Bai teapot, and the faint tea was lingering in the air.

Over the years, Su Bai has been drinking, not drinking tea, he has forgotten the tea.

After taking the teapot, Su Bai took a sip of tea directly to the teapot mouth and silenced it for a long time before opening with a smile: “Not sweet, not bitter, moderately flat, just right… so many years have not seen, your tea art is rising. less.”

“After you leave, I rarely make tea. It’s not that my tea art has improved, but your mood has changed.” The old man slowly crouched down, lying on the grass, looking up at the clear blue sky, his breath. Gradually weakened, the weak Su Bai could not hear.

Oh…

Su Bai’s teapot slipped into the green water lake, splashing water, Su Bai turned and looked at the old man who looked like a little girl, slightly lips, moved, and did not speak.

It wasn’t until a long time later that Su Bai sighed, “Go all the way…”

The day when the legend will wither, the people will live forever, and the grass will fall and fall.

“quack…”

Over the sky of Cuiyunfeng, the wild geese used to keep the sound of humming for a long time.

When the early autumn is approaching, the old man who was once known as the sword god left.

Before the sunset, there were two more mountain shacks in front of the grass house, one of which was Xie Xiaofeng and the other was the first snow.

The whole Cuiyun Peak was quieter. Before Su Bai’s walk, Su Bai walked to the grass house and crouched down to dig up the ground. Soon, he dug up what he wanted, a rust. The ancient Sword.

This sword, which was stained with the blood of the first snow, Su Bai used this sword to kill the first snow. In those years, Xie Xiaofeng did not pick up the sword. After so many years, the sword was dusted.

Su Bai blew the dust on the sword, played the sword, and the sword trembled. The melodious sword cry spread throughout the entire Cuiyun Peak, disturbing the fish in the green lake.

Dance sword, after so many years, Su Bai once again held the sword, his mood is as quiet as the green water lake, his sword technique is as messy as the mountain wind blowing in the Cui Yunfeng.

One mountain, one water, one person, one sword, Su Bai dances sword in the autumn wind, dances sword in winter snow, dances sword in spring rain, dances sword in Xiayang, year after year, no grass around the grass house goes to cut Crazy growth, over the hills, over Su Bai’s waist.

Until the beginning of the spring rain, a cold voice rang in Su Bai’s mind and awakened Su Bai.

“congratulations to the host Only Sorrow Sword Intent comprehends to Realm of Grandmaster…”

“congratulations to the host Sword Skill Earth Shattering Heaven Startling -Burning All Heaven and Earth increase to Realm of Grandmaster …”

“congratulations to the host comprehension only Slaughter Sword Intent …”

“congratulations to the host” Sword Skill The 14th Sword…improved to Perfection…”

“Congratulations to the dormitory to understand Sword Skill. The fifteenth sword…improved to the advanced Mastery…”

This is system sound, Su Bai stopped the action and sighed: “It’s finally coming, it should be gone.”

Only Sorrow Sword Intent is Xie Xiaofeng’s Sword Intent, only Slaughter Sword Intent is Yan XIII’s Sword Intent.

The ancient Sword in Su Bai’s hand dyed the blood of the first snow and broke the Sword Dao seed in the first snow heart. The Sword Dao seed did not break, but the snow of the first snow was incorporated into the sword in his hand. .

Over the years, the aura on the sword, with the Su Bai sword, has more or less entered Su Bai’s with the body, which belongs to the aura of Yan XIII Sword Dao.

Later, Su Bai realized the Sword Intent of Yan XIII. At the beginning, Su Bai was in conflict, but there was a snow in the Sword Intent aura, and he was no longer in conflict.

The darkness once again drowned Su Bai’s sight, and Su Bai knew that he should leave here.

“Goodbye to the first snow… Goodbye Xie Xiaofeng… Goodbye Cui Yunfeng, Green Water Lake…” Su Bai muttered softly, his figure suddenly disappeared in the spring rain.

Great Desolate, Su Bai’s closed eyes slammed open…