"Senior Sister, the sixth junior sister is here."

Under the moon, isolated island, cliff, and in bamboo courtyard.

First, a crisp bell sounded, and then the gentle woman's voice that Lu Jinghong and Li Wan heard that day came.

The candle in the snow seemed to be asleep, and it took a while to speak, and his voice was a little vague:

"Where are people?"

"I asked her to go to the Yangxin Temple to wait, just wait for us to come."

"Where is the fifth junior sister? Aren't you coming with Xiao Liu?"

"The fifth junior sister asked the sixth junior sister to lead the conversation, but the water prison could not get rid of her body. She needed to guard these two nights. Tomorrow's New Yue girl selection ceremony, she will not come. The sixth junior sister will also help her take care of the matter of picking disciples, so she will let the sixth junior sister choose first."

After a pause, Yu Nianyuan asked;

"Do I need to go over to find her? Let me explain the whole story first. It's hard to keep it hidden..."

"No."

Xue Zhongzhu suddenly interrupted, her reaction was faint, surprisingly unhappy. She seemed to understand the temperament of the fifth junior sister:

"The fifth junior sister is safe. She is in the water prison, which makes people feel relieved. In the past, she always guards the water prison with a sword. She knows the importance of the water prison. Since it means that if you have something to do, there will definitely be no falsehood. At least it is more important than coming here tonight, so you don't have to bother her."

Yu Nianyuan said helplessly:

"But I just said that I was summoning them to participate in the selection ceremony of Shin Yue women, and opening the Palace of Harmony together... I didn't talk about you, Senior Sister."

"No! No, that's it, just like that."

Snow Candle's tone is a bit decisive:

"Since you haven't come, don't let her know. Just have the Sixth Junior Sister come. This new Vietnamese ceremony will be held temporarily. You can go and tell the whole story of the Sixth Junior Sister first... Just bring it roughly, don't say it too carefully, just say... I missed the sword and lost it, well, that's it."

Her voice was a little small at the end, as if she was murmuring.

Yu Nianyuan was a little silenced when he heard this.

The eldest sister is still so proud of her face and can't lower her head a little.

As the chief daughter of the Female Lord Hall of their generation, after Master left and before Yuan Jun returned to his position, the senior sister was similar to the grandparents of the Southern clan, and she took the lead in everything.

Face is sometimes more important than inner self.

Especially Xue Zhongzhu, who is so proud that he would rather die than surrender, cares about his image in front of his junior sisters.

Yu Nianyuan whispered reminder:

"But Senior Sister, the matter of your natal sword is still very important. It is related to your future practice of the great way and is important. We are all together. If you have an extra fifth junior sister to help you, you will at least have a higher chance of winning. Besides, the fifth junior sister’s sword is special, so it is impossible to say that it will be a final decision. Senior Sister is sure not to..."

"I said that, no need, when will the second junior sister start? She is also nagging like this? Do you regard me as a Xiaoqi?"

A blonde girl's voice came from the courtyard.

Yu Nianyuan's words disappeared.

"Actually, it is not a deliberate deliberate deliberateness. It is not important to mention whether the fifth junior sister is missing or not. It is just saying that fate is the will of heaven. At least tonight, at this moment, if the fifth junior sister is missing, it means that it is in accordance with some kind of will of heaven in the dark..."

Yu Nianyuan seemed to be stunned and did not speak immediately.

The voice of the candle in the snow continues to fade:

"This is also a truth that I have gradually realized when I have been in seclusion recently. I recalled the incident of Jiangzhou's Great Buddha in my spare time... In particular, I saw that the man actually destroyed the Great Buddha he forged with his own hands, overwhelmed the original court accomplices, and pointed the finger at the pseudo-Emperor Wei Zhao... and helped us instead.

"If I don't believe this, I don't believe it, and there is still Xiaoqi's case, it's the same. In fact, it's just that there is no destiny and no choice, and it's not possible to force it..."

Yu Nianyuan, who was waiting in the yard, rarely heard the tone of this decisive senior sister who was in charge of killing and decisive voice:

"Actually, I didn't believe this truth at all before. The master said it earlier, and the late Wu Daozi also told an old monk. But I didn't believe it at that time. I just wanted to put my eyes in front and not look at the sentient beings behind me. I just held the sword alone, trampled through all obstacles, and went forward without looking back until I met the little thief..."

Yu Nianyuan suddenly interrupted:

"But have you ever thought that this state is the root of your ability to break through several great realms and enter the top-grade top sword cultivator unimpeded. It is this state of great freedom. It is the sharpest sword of a sword cultivator, which is even sharper than the sword or mythical cauldron in his hand. It should be maintained."

The candle in the snow was not angry at all, and his tone was faint:

"The second junior sister is right, that's right, but my Zhishuang still disappeared, and I lost it twice. The first time I lost it, I became more and more courageous. But now I lost it for the second time, and the extremely powerless scene of the day was even more terrifying than the worst dream."

Yu Nianyuan is puzzled:

"Sister Sister, tell me carefully, what happened that day?"

The candle in the snow seemed to shake his head:

"Not important, what's important is that the quick sword in my hand is gone, and the sharpest "sword" in my heart will naturally disappear, at least it has disappeared at this moment. This is also the reason why my cultivation level is still in progress..."

She was not upset at all, but instead chuckled:

"Now that I have lost the sword that splits the difficult road ahead, so why not stop and look around and look back at the way I came here. This is also a valuable experience.

"I even feel that this level is not just an accidental loss of the sword, but a necessary path to enter the legendary realm of the God of Heaven and Man in China, which must be experienced, or completed...

"Looking at this point, I seem to have to thank the little thief, haha..."

Xue Zhongzhu's tone is complicated, as if he has unyielding hatred, but it is also faintly mixed with other indescribable emotions.

Yu Nianyuan, who was listening, couldn't figure it out.

The tone of the snow-jawed Zhu seemed to be relaxed:

"I have been pausing for a long time. I have reviewed and realized many good or bad things. In fact, everything is determined by fate. If you notice it, what you should do is not to be stubborn and disobedient, but to follow it without breaking the rules and anxiety. In this way, the monks will lose many worries and even have a smooth flow...

"So, for the matter tonight, the fifth junior sister didn't come, so we are three sisters."

"Um."

There was a sound of pushing the door in the yard, and the candle in the snow was walking out of the house and gathering with Yu Nianyuan in the yard.

Snow Candle suddenly reminded:

"And, Second Junior Sister, when you talk to Sixth Junior Sister later..."

Yu Nianyuan has a very good temperament, and seems to be stopping and waiting patiently:

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Forget it, nothing."

The candle head in the snow walked forward without looking back, as if shaking his head.

Yu Nianyuan, who was walking behind, suddenly added:

"Don't worry, I won't tell her too much, nor will I tell the person's identity or name. Otherwise, the whole Jianze would know the sixth junior sister secretly... "

"Uh-huh."

The snow-jack walking in front suddenly asked:

"Do you think he knows that Zhishuang is as famous as his name, bound to the sword intent of my mind so deeply? Last time, he seemed to have investigated Zhishuang and some of his discoveries."

Yu Nianyuan thought about it:

"Maybe he thought that the sword had its own spirituality, similar to the mythical tripod sword. He didn't know that we could use it to go... No matter what, even if we were prepared, it was so late, and so long after so long, unless he stared at it every moment, there would always be omissions. Even if only a few breaths were enough, it would be enough for our sword intent to map over and lay out for him."

The tone of the snow-crawler is a bit inexplicable, as if he is tooth-cut, and as if he is expecting:

"Hope so."

Yu Nianyuan withdrew his thoughts and said something like a chat:

"Next time, senior sister should not be bound to her natal sword so deeply. She will almost prosper and lose both. She will be mixed with her own meridians... The division that should be divided, the formation that should be set up... In this way, even if the natal sword is lost, it can avoid being connected."

She shook her head and sighed:

"Although the senior sister does this, it is more pure in the sword path, like the pre-Qin sword cultivators, their killing power and cultivation will be more beneficial... But if the life sword falls into the hands of others and still knows how to do it, it will be troublesome, and it will be easily affected by the other party's mind and become very passive... It's like handing over the key to the other party,

"Although we can also use this to go there, the other party can come and go in and out freely."

"I understand."

In front of me, the snow-capped footsteps seemed to be faster and went all the way down the mountain.

The long golden hair that reached the waist was like the dazzling fireworks in the dark sky, dazzling and eye-catching.

At a certain moment, the voice was like the sudden bloom of fireworks that were prone to cold in March in Yangzhou, and the ephemeral cereus appeared:

"Let's go, enter the Palace of Heart tonight, so that person can also raise his heart."

...

Sudden sneak attack?

In the room, Ouyang Rong watched the snow-white sword energy spread.

On the drawings, the Kuixing Talisman appears and appears looming.

Like a shaking star.

No, the Peach Blossom Land can't stand it anymore.

Ouyang Rong suddenly frowned.

He stretched out his hand as a picture and fell into the paper page.
To be continued...