The enemy of comprehension is the sword

The dangerous road to the top of the nine heavens.

Amidst the tumbling clouds, a conspicuous red shadow slowly passed through the blinding mist, climbing towards the Fengming Sword Sect on the mountainside.

Under the wear and tear of the rocks, the delicate ten fingers had already left several scars, venting their dissatisfaction with bursts of tingling pain, but the girl in red just gritted her teeth resolutely and sped up her climbing movements.

Absolutely cannot relax...!

If one step is wrong, you will be buried in the abyss, please forgive me for this shameful way of death, she really can't accept it.

She, Nan Sixian, is the heroine who is going to marry a beauty and go to the pinnacle of her life. How could it end here?

And, for that boring reason——

"It's just because the wind is too strong, I can't stand stably, and it's such a trivial thing to grab a dead ice cube in the chest, and I'm left halfway and have to climb the mountain. It's too much!"

Nan Sixian, who was stepping on a stone again and watching it fall silently to the bottom of the cliff, pouted shamelessly and yelled, which shook the surrounding white clouds and echoed endlessly.

No, it's clear that she was too complacent after the previous incident, and wanted to eat other people's tofu, but in the end she made Ji Xue angry...

"Whoa!"

Loudly venting her grievances, her over-relaxed spirit was no longer tense. Her outstretched hand slipped and failed to grasp the raised rock wall. The whole body lost its support and fell naturally.

Nan Sixian's heart tightened suddenly, and he broke out in a cold sweat, almost unable to breathe normally.

Fortunately, her current cultivation is not as low as before so that she can be ignored.

My thoughts turned sharply, my whole body was agitated with spiritual energy, I gathered my five fingers, bent them into the shape of eagle claws, inserted them into the mountain wall to hang my body, and then kicked forward with my toes, forcing out the foothold.

If she had learned flying objects or other wind-controlling spells at this time, she wouldn't have to worry about climbing a mountain...

Patting the little girl who was about to jump out of her chest, Nan Sixian panted loudly, and secretly made up her mind that no matter how those sword players fooled her, she must first learn how to fly the imperial object this time before thinking about anything else.

"Little Junior Sister! You came back alive! That's great!"

Still in shock, there was another sharp cry of joy, which turned into endless echoes and swayed in the empty mountains.

asshole!Curse me!Bah bah bah!

Maintaining the dead fish eyes that had almost become a habit, Nan Sixian looked up with a stiff face.

The sea of ​​clouds on the Nine Heavens Peak is still thick and hard to see through. Even the stone tablet that should be not far away cannot be seen from here.

but……

The figure of the person who was shouting was not stained by a trace of cloud, but a clear and warm smile was imprinted in her eyes and heart.

Stepping on the golden sword, standing against the wind.

Eyes full of worry, sincerely and unabashedly revealing the taste of joy.

Originally, Nan Sixian complained about the clothes that looked like local tyrants' gold, but now against the backdrop of the sun, they shone with a dazzling golden light, and the soft warmth warmed the heart.

Different...different from the previous ones...

It's not the disgust and dislike of the blood relatives in this world, nor the jealousy and calculations of the fake clan members of the Nan family.

That should be something more direct, more calm, and more deeply rooted in people's hearts, probably, some kind of feeling that can be called fetters, right?

That is, Lu Yao.

Her big sister, her friends, her... family.

The howling mountain wind messed up Nan Sixian's long hair, and the tails of her sweeping hair hit the corners of her eyes, slightly reddening her crystal clear pupils.

"Well, I'm back!"

The blooming smile was covered with tears of happiness that were blown away by the wind. At this time, the girl in red was like a gorgeous flower, even if the soil was dry, she was still a gorgeous flower.

sweet, tempting...

It's a pity that the rare touch only lasted for a moment, and Lu Yao's next actions directly made Nan Sixian's face turn black, and he almost had the urge to punch her to death.

Jump down!

She actually jumped off the Golden Sword Rising Sun!

Then he hugged himself tightly and sank into the abyss just like that!

——Are you courting death? !If you want to die, don't drag Miss Ben with you, okay? !Who wants to die in love with you!There are so-and-so who want to die for love!

The cold wind became more ferocious due to the accelerated fall, and it slashed and hurt the girl's delicate skin. The sea of ​​clouds rolled upside down, opened its mouth like a snow-white monster, and swallowed the tightly hugging two people into its belly, and then Close up in an instant.

dying.

No, will you die...?

It was obviously a desperate situation, but Nan Sixian's eyes were full of calmness, without any sign of panic.

She didn't have any sure method, and she didn't feel that she would be unscathed if she fell from here, but there was no need to be afraid, her heart said so, and her soul believed it.

There was no other reason, but it was just a glance down the clouds, and saw the silent man leaning on the Fengming Sword Sect stone tablet with lowered eyebrows.

Cold and distant from the world, not fascinated by ordinary things, like a sharp sword detached from the mundane world, and like a piece of residual snow that melts when touched, it is elusive.

Even at this moment, whether she looked at herself, whether she noticed the danger in the mountains, everything was still, unclear, unclear.

but.

——As long as she is here, there is nothing to be afraid of!

full of confidence.

Nan Sixian gently surrounded Lu Yao with both hands, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, his red lips parted slightly, silently, silently, and extremely arrogantly speaking sweet words that only the ink marks could hear.

"————————"

At the end of the sentence, the man in the cloud seemed to have a strange color in his eyebrows and eyes. He opened his mouth, but turned around immediately, and left with a steady pace.

only……

Snow color, soaring into the sky!

What appeared before his eyes was a completely different world.

For thousands of years, from the top of the nine heavens where no snow has fallen, you escape into a beautiful ice and snow environment in an instant, exuding a strange and beautiful flavor.

The sky, the earth, the sea of ​​clouds, and even the air that cannot be grasped seem to be covered by the ice crystal-like snow environment, and the elements of crystals are slowly flowing.

Followed by.

In response to the sound of footsteps going away gradually disappearing, only a crisp sound of "pa" was heard, and the crystal world shattered into thousands of hexagonal snow crystals that scattered and fell, hanging down on the girl's body.

However, for some reason, the seemingly unmelted broken snow didn't feel cold at all, but instead shyly shyly hot with a hint of red.

Stretch out your hand, grab the crystals, and let them flow with the wind...

Nan Sixian, who fell upside down, was surrounded by countless dancing snowflakes, fluttering in the wind like a feather, rising slowly, like a fairy born in the snow, so beautiful.

"Why are you smirking? I disappeared suddenly before, do you know how worried I am, Senior Sister! Never do this again in the future!"

The incomprehensible words sounded from the side.

Lu Yao waved his sleeves to sweep away the snowflakes that fell on his nose, complaining about the boringness of Ji Xue, and poked Nan Sixian's soft cheek with one hand to teach him a lesson.

"I don't know how to shout when I come back, and if I climb the mountain by myself, I won't be afraid of falling to your death, little guy!"

Nan Sixian twitched the corners of his mouth, almost blurting out a curse.

"Do you guys have the qualifications to say that!"

She hit Fei Luyao with the hand that was still poking her cheek bit by bit, and said through gritted teeth: "Master, do you know that the two of us almost fell to our death."

"Fall to death?"

Lu Yao tilted his head and asked with doubts in his eyes.

"Your senior sister, I am a great sword cultivator in the fusion stage! Even if I fall from a mountain that is twice as high as the Nine Heavens Peak, it will be a bit broken?"

"But I almost died!"

The light falling snow dragged the two of them back to the entrance of the Fengming Sword Sect, and then disappeared without a trace. The down-to-earth Nan Sixian said to Lu Yao fiercely with his hands on his hips.

Her senior sister is actually the same as that unreliable master, and there are always some key issues that are unconsciously ignored.

Just like now, Lu Yao must feel that it is okay to fall with his own cultivation base, forgetting that Nan Sixian's cultivation base is far below their level, and she will fall to her death.

"Obviously you could pick me up with Yujian and hug me again, but in the end you almost committed suicide and lost your life."

"Oh, junior sister, you can't be lazy in body training."

With a squeeze of the formula in his hand, he took back the golden sword Rising Sun, Lu Yao patted Nan Sixian on the shoulder and began to teach again.

"You must know that you are the head disciple of the new generation of Fengming Sword Sect, but you can't stand falling from such a short place, let alone you can't afford powerful swordsmanship, and you will die easily when you go out and be hunted down by your enemies If not, the Fengming Sword Sect will be cut off."

"I haven't even started training yet, okay?"

Nan Sixian looked coldly at Lu Yao who began to shirk responsibility, and calmly stated the crux of the problem.

Also, wait——

"You said that I am the head disciple of the Fengming Sword Sect?"

"Yes." Lu Yao nodded, and walked towards the Fengming Sword Sect first, "You are the only one who has worshiped the Fengming Sword Sect in the past few hundred years, and you are an only seedling. I am afraid that few people will come Get started? After all, we are strict in accepting apprentices here and don’t like publicity, so you must not die easily, at least you have to live long enough for new people to get started.”

The two teachers and sisters returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation at a leisurely pace. During the chat, Nan Sixian finally understood the reality that he had just joined the Entrance Sect and was about to assume the troublesome status of being the first disciple.

It's just that she still has a problem that she can't figure out.

"Why is the position of the first apprentice not the senior sister but me? It is more suitable for the senior sister regardless of the entry time or strength?"

No matter how low-key the Fengming Sword Sect is, they still have to participate in some large-scale events of Dao Meridian Qixuan. At that time, she, a rookie, must not be as good as Senior Sister Lu Yao, who has a cultivation base of the fusion period, to support her appearance?

----Why?Why is he not the first disciple?strength?seniority in the family?All are fine.

No, she is indeed the first apprentice. I still remember the time when I played as the first apprentice...then...

Ghost Emperor... Kill...

Lu Yao froze all over, his eyes fell into confusion because of Nan Sixian's simple question, and he said in an erratic tone: "I... already..."

"distant!"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, Sword Master Wangyun roared eagerly with a green sword glow straight into the center of Lu Yao's eyebrows, and then finally stepped on the green bamboo sword and landed with a bang.

He grabbed Lu Yao's wrist, as if he was confirming something, and after a few breaths, Lu Yao's expression gradually returned to normal before he sighed heavily, and said to the two: "My school's rules have been like this since ancient times, don't worry about this matter. Remember to mention it again."

"Follow me, Sixian, I have something to announce."

☆、32. When the beauty and the sword fall into the water at the same time, who do you save