Martial arts god-level skin system

After the beginning of winter, snow fell on Mount Hua.

The peaks of Mount Hua are covered with snow, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, thousands of miles of snow, looking at the sky and the earth are white, the mountain dance silver snake, the original chi wax elephant, the scenery is magnificent and amazing!

"Ling Hu Chong, Tian Mou has fought with you more than three hundred tricks, do you follow me down the mountain to drink? "

Thinking about the cliff in white snow, Tian Boguang held a single knife and shouted at Ling Hu Chong in front of him.

A few months ago in the Huiyan Tower, Tian Boguang teased the women of the Liang family, and was bumped into by Ling Hu Chong, the two did not fight or know each other, became confidantes in wine, and met to go to the Xianlou to drink together, but Ling Hu Chong was delayed, so Tian Boguang came to Siguo Cliff to find Ling Hu Chong.

"Brother Tian, I will also tell you the truth, my master won't let me go down the mountain, you better hurry back." "

"In addition, I don't mention it or remind you, this is our Huashan, there are many seniors of the sect living on the mountain, if they know that Brother Tian is here, they will bring a sword to kill and take away your Xiang Shang's head." "

Ling Hu Chong stood on the snow and threatened Tian Boguangdao.

Tian Boguang is a flower picker, and Huashan will never tolerate him.

"Ling Hu Chong, you scare me less!"

Tian Boguang held Erlang's leg and said with a look of disdain: "Your Huashan Sect's sword technique is clear to me, even if your master Yue Buqun comes, I am not afraid of him, Ling Hu Chong, since you have lost in my hands, you have to go down the mountain with me to drink, go, drink!"

After speaking, he reached out to pull Ling Hu Chong, and Ling Hu Chong dodged sideways.

"Brother Tian, you don't know this, our Huashan Sect's kendo masters, in addition to my master and his old man, there are many powerful figures, forget it, I don't say it, you don't know it." "

Ling Hu Chong stretched his waist, too lazy to take Tian Boguang, and walked towards the cave, ready to sleep.

"Stop!"

Tian Boguang stopped Ling Huchong and said, "Who are the powerful people you are talking about, don't tell me the answer first, let me think about it, is it the wind Qingyang Feng old-timer? Don't say that the wind old-timer is not here, even if he stands in front of me, I am not afraid of him." "

However, at this very time.

"Are you really not afraid?"

A melodious, majestic, and ethereal voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Who!"

"Who's talking!"

Tian Boguang was startled, looked around, and suddenly saw a white running old man standing at the top of the snowy pine.

This old man stood on a branch, light as a feather, the branch was not bent, and the light skill was amazing.

Tian Boguang was suddenly jealous and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"The wind... Uncle Fengtai!"

Ling Hu Chong was taken aback, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the old man running in disbelief.

This old man is like a fairy, not stained with ordinary dust, the internal strength of the whole body is extremely convergent, the breath seems to be nothing, the martial arts are high, unparalleled in the world, it is the Zhenzong powerhouse of the Huashan Sect, the wind is clear!

"You are Yue Buqun's apprentice Ling Hu Chong, right, it is not difficult to defeat Tian Boguang, he uses a fast knife in a single knife, you come to the cave, I will teach you a set of sword techniques casually. "

As in the original book, Ling Hu Chong received the guidance of the wind Qingyang, and in just a few days, he learned the world's Dugu Nine Swords, and he jumped directly from the acquired master to the level of the grandmaster strong.

Tian Boguang was not Ling Hu Chong's opponent, so he could only obediently leave Huashan and wander around the rivers and lakes.

......

Ten days later, above the official road.

On the way back to Hengshan with Su Yu and Yi Lin with their disciples, heavy snow fell in the sky, and Yi Lin pointed to Luoyang City and said to Su Yu

"Gongzi, the snow is falling heavier, we will arrive in Luoyang City in front, let's spend the night in the city tonight." "

"Well, you can. "

Su Yu nodded.

This year, the snow fell very early, when Su Yu and they left Hengyang, the weather was still very warm at that time, it was only half a month, and it was already a snowy winter.

In front is Luoyang City, Hengshan disciples quickened their pace, before dark, they all stayed in the city inn, outside is icy and snowy, the interior is warm as spring, and finally will not freeze.

After dinner, Su Yu's guest room.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, understand the fourth God of War catalog!"

Su Yu, who was sitting cross-knee on the bed, heard the prompt sound in his ears, and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a look of joy.

"The fourth God of War catalog, after being integrated into the Qinglian Sword Song, the power of the shock is even stronger!"

Su Yu smiled, poured a cup of tea on the ground, and moistened his throat.

On the way back to Hengshan, Su Yu was not in a hurry, otherwise, according to the speed of purple electric flying snow, he and Yilin would have arrived at Hengshan long ago.

You must know that the picturesque scenery along the way makes him open-minded and refreshed, which is extremely beneficial for him to comprehend the God of War Catalogue and cultivate the Blue Moon Shadow.

"After these days of cultivation, the Blue Nether Moon Shadow has also reached Xiaocheng. "

"The next thing I have to do is to raise the Blue Moon Shadow to Dacheng and slowly comprehend the fifth God of War catalog!"

Su Yu finished drinking the tea in the cup, stretched out comfortably, flashed back to the bed, closed his eyes slightly, focused on the mud pill palace, and began to study the fifth God of War catalog.

Just when Su Yu was just immersed in cultivation, a very discordant voice came from outside the door.

"Such a beautiful little nun, it seems that Tian Mou came to Luoyang to the right place, little nun, you have the appearance of the country and the city, it's really a pity to be a nun, it's better to change to Tian's wife, do you say?"

"Get out of the way, be rude to me again, I'm going to draw my sword." "

In the corridor on the second floor of the inn, Yilin was blocked by Tian Boguang, listening to Tian Boguang's dirty words, Yilin's cheeks turned red with shame, and she shook the Longquan sword.

"Little nun, although you draw your sword, if Tian Mou frowns, he will not be called a lone ranger, the rose will die, and the ghost will also be amorous, come on, come on." "

Tian Boguang smiled lewdly and walked towards Yilin step by step.

"Don't come here, Gongzi is in the house now, if he sees you like this, he will definitely kill you, you go quickly." "

Yi Lin held the Longquan sword in her hand, Tian Boguang pressed step by step, and Yi Lin retreated step by step.

Oh, I see, it's Young Master Su Yu of Hengshan, right?"

Tian Boguang groaned slightly, and said with a grin: "Su Yu's sword technique is powerful, killing Yu Canghai outside Luoyang City, and slaughtering the three major sects in Hengyang City, but Tian's light skill is alone, and he can't catch up with me." "

He is very confident in his light work.

I remember that it was a summer night, and the princess of the Jing prince's mansion heard that Tian Boguang was coming to treat her lightly, and invited thousands of forbidden troops to guard the palace, inside and out, and the water could not leak.

However, Tian Boguang flew off the wall, as if in a no-man's land, swaggered the princess away, returned to the lair to see, the princess was not as beautiful as the legend, bored and disappointed, and sent the princess back to the palace, back and forth, haunted, the masters in the palace, no one could catch up with him.

"Can't catch up with you?

The cold voice suddenly exploded in the house.

Boom!!

A majestic and magnificent breath blasted open the door of Su Yu's room, blowing Tian Boguang's clothes hunting.

"What a terrible internal skill!"

Tian Boguang was startled, quickly drew his fast knife, and retreated to the corner to look at it vigilantly.

Inside the open door, a young man in white, with long hair fluttering, handsome as a fairy, stood quietly at the door, staring at Tian Boguang coldly, his eyes full of contempt and murderous intent.

"Gongzi!"

Yi Lin saw Su Yu appear, and immediately walked over.

As long as Su Yu is by her side, she has an inexplicable sense of security.

"Tian Boguang, Su Mou gives you ten breaths of time, how far you can roll and how far you can roll, if you let me catch up with you, I will kill you with a sword!"

Su Yu's cold and domineering voice resounded throughout the second floor of the inn.