Chapter 223
Chapter 223
"What's wrong?"
Xu Zhihu looked at Hong Xixiang in confusion.
In her impression, she had never seen Hong Xixiang look like this.
Hong Xixiang turned his head and smiled comfortingly.
"It's okay."
"I just saw something and was a little surprised."
The waiter immediately interrupted, "You are talking about this pile of swords, right?"
The so-called pile of swords.
It is almost a pile of earth now.
There are various woods and stones mixed on it.
However, the stone is carved in the shape of a sword.
The wood is somewhat like a sword.
The pile of earth is a pile of earth.
Hong Xixiang asked in confusion, "What happened here before?"
Speaking of this matter,
the waiter suddenly became excited.
"The stone sword is still stone; the wooden sword has been partially deformed, but part of it can still be seen; the mound has been exposed to wind and rain, and its shape can no longer be seen."
"But these mounds of earth, wood, and stones were actually swords before!"
"Once there was a young man who rode 100,000 swords and rained swords all over the sky!"
"He came floating in the air on the sword and killed dozens of masters with one sword."
As the waiter said this,
he was already excited.
Although the story has been told to many passers-by,
but every time he tells it again, he still feels quite excited.
After all,
he is just an ordinary person.
Although you can often see various masters at the post station.
But those masters just hold a sword and pose to look cooler.
But the scene I saw that day,
I will never see it again in my life!
After a moment of silence, Hong Xixiang asked, "Do you know the identity of that young man?"
The waiter shook his head, but then said, "But according to the guests, the one who left this sword may be the Lord of Xueyue City."
Xu Zhihu asked in confusion, "The Lord of Xueyue City? Didn't you say the young man?"
"Yes, the young man."
"Sir, you may not know."
"The current Lord of Xueyue City is extraordinary."
"Not only is he young, but his medical skills and strength are also extraordinary!"
"Moreover, it is said that not long ago, he also killed an immortal with his sword."
"If he can kill an immortal with his sword, it is normal to leave these traces."
"So, I said that the one who left this sword is very likely the Lord of Xueyue City."
"As for his name..."
Hong Xixiang murmured, "Ye Lin."
The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, you know the name of Lord Ye."
How could he not know?
He had heard Xu Longxiang say it when he came here.
Moreover, even some disciples who returned from traveling in Wudang Mountain were discussing Ye Lin's name.
However,
Since the Liyang Dynasty is far away from the Beili Dynasty.
The only news brought by those disciples was that Ye Lin was called the Medical Saint and that Ye Lin was powerful.
But they didn't know about the sword beheading the immortal.
However,
Now they are almost at Xueyue City.
They heard more rumors about Ye Lin.
His image of Ye Lin was gradually established in his mind.
His guess in his heart was more certain: the person asked by the sword was Ye Lin!
Of course.
This is just a guess.
Whether it is Ye Lin or not.
We still have to wait until we see Ye Lin or find our sword.
Hong Xixiang suddenly asked, "Waiter, how far is it from Xueyue City?"
"If you ride a horse, it will take two days." The waiter replied.
"Zhihu, let's go directly to Xueyue City."
"Are you in such a hurry?"
Xu Zhihu didn't seem to be in a hurry.
Instead, he smiled and said, "It's impolite to disturb others like this. Let's stay here for one night."
Hong Xixiang was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
"Waiter, take us to a room."
"Okay, sir."
Waiter led the way.
Xu Zhihu followed behind.
Hong Xixiang stood there, as if he thought of something, his heart pounding.
The moonlight is beautiful tonight.
The next day.
Hong Xixiang summoned Baihe.
He took Xu Zhihu, whose face was even paler, to Xueyue City.
He didn't dare to delay for a moment.
Xu Zhihu's vitality was fading faster and faster.
He now had to transfer some true energy to Xu Zhihu every half an hour.
If Ye Lin couldn't save Xu Zhihu.
Then he would have to use his sword to open the gate of heaven.
Send Xu Zhihu to heaven.
It's been seven hundred years.
Every life has missed Xu Zhihu with regret.
In this life, he never wanted to miss Xu Zhihu again.
Even if he had to make a deal with the heavens.
He would cultivate for another three hundred years, and he would fight for a chance to stay together forever!
The white crane was like a meteor.
It carried the two of them across the sky.
The two-day horseback ride was completed in less than half an hour.
Xueyue City was as vast as a chessboard with stars.
The houses were scattered horizontally and vertically, forming longitude and latitude lines.
Looking down from the sky, it was especiallySpectacular.
However,
When the white crane was about to fall into the city below.
A thousand-foot-long phantom of a firebird suddenly appeared above the city.
The Vermilion Bird spread its wings to the limit, as if touring the world.
But it was floating in the sky at this time.
It coldly ignored the tiny white crane.
And the man on the white crane.
Xu Zhihu grabbed Hong Xixiang's sleeve.
The most beautiful thing in Jiangnan is red clothes.
Xu Zhihu always likes to wear red clothes because she likes red.
However, looking at the thousand-foot-long Vermilion Bird shrouded in red flames, she only had fear in her heart at this time.
This fear,
came from the instinct in her bones.
It was not something that Hong Xixiang could offset.
However,
After the instinct,
she still believed in Hong Xixiang unconditionally.
Because Hong Xixiang said: I will never come down the mountain unless I become the best in the world.
If Hong Xixiang comes down the mountain to find her, then he will be the best in the world!
She believed that the person she loved could solve it.
Hong Xixiang did not disappoint Xu Zhihu.
Although he looked solemn,
he was fearless.
"Disperse!"
He uttered a word softly.
The thousand-foot-tall Suzaku figure suddenly trembled.
As if it could not bear the huge pressure and its body was about to collapse.
But at this moment.
The other three elephants also emerged from three directions.
They roared angrily at Hong Xixiang in the sky.
The sound waves carried a monstrous power, and they resisted Hong Xixiang's power.
And the thousand-foot-tall Suzaku also stabilized its body.
Suddenly opened its beak and spit out a monstrous hot flame.
The hot flame instantly engulfed the tiny white crane, and Hong Xixiang did not seem to even resist.
In the city.
Countless people raised their heads.
Looking at the four elephants in the sky.
The sonic attack from the Four Symbols seemed to have been specially processed, and what people heard was just a little louder than normal.
But even so,
people could feel the overwhelming pressure.
"Is it the arrival of the immortals?"
"Why did the Four Symbols appear again?"
"Xueyue City has been attacked by foreign enemies again."
"I wonder who is so blind that he doesn't know the power of the Snow Moon City defense formation."
"The enemy must have been burned to death by the flames of the Vermillion Bird."
People were discussing.
Regardless of whether the enemy died or not,
at least one thing is certain: the enemy is very strong.
Otherwise, the Four Symbols formation would not have appeared again.
However,
even if the enemy is very strong.
The civilians of Snow Moon City are still not worried.
Because they all have the same idea:
The Lord of our Snow Moon City is Ye Lin!
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