[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

When Jiang Xiaoyu walked to the top of the mountain with Yan Nantian, he couldn't imagine that one day, he could live in harmony with the two palace masters of Yihua Palace, because it seemed that every time they met, It's all in the dark of night, every time they get along, they are accompanied by temptations, ridicule, provocation, and ridicule...

What's more, this time there is actually another Yan Nantian!There is also Yan Nantian who has long had enmity with Yihua Palace!

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't even have to think about it. When Yan Nantian met the Palace Master Yaoyue, it would inevitably be an earth-shattering, unprecedented battle. He still didn't know that while he was still trying to escape Yaoyue's control, he Hua Wuque, his good brother and friend, had already fought against Yan Nantian. He was just worried about Uncle Yan. Wouldn't the battle between the top masters be decided by life?

When he gathered his hands, brought all his sharp axes and shovels, and uninterruptedly dug rocks into the mountain. It took a long time to break through ten solid stone gates and open up the mountainside. Palace Master Yihua.

But even if they fell into a trough that they had never encountered in their entire lives, they still refused to tell the reason why Hua Wuque had to fight Xiao Yu'er to the death. They simply regarded this secret as more important than their lives. An important treasure, clutching it tightly, refusing to reveal even a little bit!

At this point, even Yan Nantian could see something was wrong.If it was according to his temperament, he would definitely regard this contest as a battle of honor. How can a man in the rivers and lakes go forward without hesitation, how can he do something like running away?But from the very beginning of this supposedly fair duel, there was a big problem that couldn't be avoided...

That is Hua Wu Que.

His martial arts have far surpassed Xiao Yu'er's level.As long as he thinks, in this duel, as long as he strikes a sword, everything will be over.This is no longer a battle, this is a death penalty!

So he became more interested in the reason why Yaoyue insisted on this duel than ever before.

If it is possible to cancel this contest from the source, wouldn't that be the fastest and best way?

But if it's a secret that a person refuses to tell, even if Yan Nantian is well-known in the Jianghu world and speaks one word, he can't pry her open. How much worse than him is the Mistress of Yihua Palace!

"No one can stop this battle between the two of you!"

Xiao Yu'er still remembers that when he said this, Yaoyue's face was as cold as ice: "Whoever dares to cause trouble, I will kill him immediately!"

Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes turned to Palace Mistress Lianxing, but before she could speak, Yaoyue said coldly: "If she dares to intervene without authorization, I will kill her!"

"Then what about yourself?" Su Ying who was standing by the side couldn't help but ask.

"Then I will kill myself!"

But Jiang Xiaoyu was not frightened by her terrifying aura at all, instead, a strange expression appeared on his face: "Then what if Hua Wuque and I don't want to do anything?"

"He dares!" Yaoyue's face was pale and cold like never before: "If that's the case, then I will take the lives of both of you with my own hands, and neither of you will survive!"

As soon as this remark came out, at this very moment, both Xiao Yuer and Yan Nantian had strange expressions on their faces. Yan Nantian seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and Xiao Yuer simply said nothing. Eager to try, he almost couldn't wait to say: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go and meet Brother Wu Que!"

But when they climbed up the mountains and cols, and found the "Xuanwu Palace" with a corner of the red wall exposed under the shade of trees, Yaoyue suddenly felt that she could finally understand Yan Nantian's hesitant words, and Jiang Xiaoyu too weird emotions...

This "Xuanwu Palace" was also a temple with a lot of incense many years ago, but now there are very few believers, which is quite declining.Dozens of people were waiting in front of its spacious and spacious temple, Xiao Yuer could recognize not only the sisters of the Murong family and their uncle who were following Murong Jiu, but also I haven't seen Tie Xinlan for two years. She is still so gentle and beautiful, but her expression is sluggish. She looks at Hua Wuque with a dazed expression. Beside her is a bearded old man with a mighty posture. Shaking her head and sighing, it looks like it should be her long-awaited father "Wild Lion" Tie Zhan.

In addition to these people, there are also some unknown old people, they are men and women, with pale hair, stooped, carrying various musical instruments, and even a tall and thin old man is carrying a strange but quite delicate Big drums, but they all looked happy, and looked more satisfied than many young people, even the old woman whose teeth were shaken and lost her youthful beauty, was indescribably happy!

But this group of seniors, who are unfathomable at first glance, are all quietly and dutifully staying aside at this moment. There are so many people standing on this stage, but they haven't even made a sound , and when Xiao Yu'er and his group came here, everyone turned their heads together, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked over at the same time, which shocked him!

"You guys are here." A familiar voice came, and Xiao Yu'er looked up, and what he saw was Su Xuan, dressed in snow-white clothes, standing alone in front of the crowd. Indifferent and frosty, he looks at you like a condescending scrutiny from a sword fairy nine days away.

There is the deepest loneliness in his face, and the most ethereal loneliness haunts him all the time.

With the power of one person, he actually overwhelmed the whole audience, so that everyone dared not speak or move...just for fear of disturbing him.

On the mountaintop in front of Xuanwu Palace, it seemed that even the cold mountain wind carried his cold sword intent like frost and snow.

Yaoyue was staring at him, as if she was staring at a ghost she had never understood.

Palace Master Lian Xing even cried out: "Wu...Wu Que, are you Wu Que?"

Su Xuan nodded at her, and said softly: "It's me."

"You, you..." She wanted to ask, how did you become what you are now, but when she saw the indifference in Su Xuan's eyes that had never changed, like an iceberg frozen in millions of years, she stopped. The voice couldn't help but said in a trance: "You are like this...it's good..."

Among them, the one who reacted the fastest was Xiao Yu'er, who had known about it for a long time. He even stepped forward carelessly and said proudly: "Brother Wu Que, I, Jiang Xiaoyu, came here today to honor your teacher's invitation to the Moon Palace." The duel agreement that the lord made for us... come, come, let's put on airs, make gestures, finish the fight early and call it a day..."

Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at the biggest fool in the world!

"No," Su Xuan said slowly, "You are too weak."

Su Ying outside the arena let out a long sigh of relief, swallowing her heart that almost jumped out of her throat.

"Flower, nothing, lack!" Yaoyue shouted in a cold voice. She has never, never been so angry like today. Ever since she practiced the ninth layer of Ming Yu Gong in the stone room, she has been crystal clear and soft. There was a strange flush on her face, and she asked in a voice as if she had gritted her teeth, "Have you always treated us like idiots?"

There was fire in her eyes, it was the coldest anger under Jiuyou!

"No." Su Xuan was still as calm as before, he even smiled softly, Lian Xing could still suddenly see from his smile, the youth who grew up in Yihua Palace. Gentle look.He seemed to be recalling the memory of a long time ago, and sighed: "I was me back then, and I am me now. Since they are all me, what is the difference?"

He looked over with a cold sarcasm: "What's more... What do I look like, and what does it mean to you, the Grand Palace Master of Yihua Palace, Yaoyue?"

"Okay!" Yaoyue calmed down all her emotions, and changed back to her original noble and unparalleled posture. She said coldly, "That's right, who are you, Hua Wuque, and what have you to do with me!"

But she still refused to give up the final duel that she had missed for 20 years: "As long as you kill Jiang Xiaoyu..."

Su Xuan sighed, and he shook his head quite lonely: "You don't understand...you still don't understand..."

He turned around, looked up at the distant sky, dressed in white, and stroked the long sword around his waist with his slender fingers like jade: "I have never been curious about you, and I am obsessed with making me and Jiang Xiaoyu live and die. The reason for fighting this matter, because, no matter what the reason is, and how much love, hatred, hatred, greed, hatred, and hatred are hidden, they can't hold my sword heart."

"In this world, no one can order me to draw a sword." Su Xuan's voice sounded like the cry of a cold sword that had been forged for thousands of years in the extreme north: "My sword, entry and exit are all up to my heart!"

Yao Yue's body trembled slightly, Lian Xing hurriedly grabbed her sleeve, and asked softly: "You... don't you want to know the relationship between you and Jiang Xiaoyu?"

Su Xuan stretched out his hand, and the fog in the mountain passed through his five fingers. He didn't answer, but Xiao Yu'er's triumphant voice suddenly came to mind on the field: "What's the relationship? Brother Wu Que and I...isn't it the same thing?" The best friend, the closest brother in the world?"

He shook his head and said loudly: "Brother Wu Que is right, let the past be the past, and from today on, I don't want to know the reason why you did that anymore!"

Su Ying also sighed: "If there is a secret in this world and no one cares about it, then it is a joke!"

Isn't this the sharpest mockery of the pain that the Mistress of Yihua Palace has endured for 20 years!

"Then what are you waiting here for?" Palace Mistress Lian Xing sighed, but Xiao Yu'er seemed to see the flash of relief in her melancholy and gentle eyes.

Su Xuan looked at Yaoyue, a slight pity flashed in his eyes and said: "You have spent 20 years to suffer and grieve over your jealousy..."

His eyes are too clear, for a moment, Yaoyue felt that he seemed to have seen everything clearly!

"But things in this world are like flowing water, and white clouds are like gray dogs." Su Xuan said slowly, "How can this world give you another 20 years?"

"You're actually feeling sorry for me?" Yaoyue asked with a strange expression.

Su Xuan said lightly: "Your martial arts shouldn't be limited to this... There are so many people in the martial arts world in this world, but how many people will let me use the sword in the end?"

"Isn't that the most painful thing in this world?" Su Xuan lowered his eyes and said coldly, "When I raise my sword and look around, but I can't find it, there is someone who can make me draw the sword. The world is lonely and lonely like never before, cold to the bone."

Standing behind the crowd, Jiang Yulang looked at Su Xuan with unknowing fanaticism.It is this kind of detached loneliness that no swordsman since him can imitate!

"Are you asking me to fight?" Yaoyue was stunned: "Not for Jiang Xiaoyu, nor for yourself...just for your swordsmanship?"

"Not bad." Su Xuan said lightly.

"Hahaha! Hua Wuque, Hua Wuque..." Yaoyue looked up to the sky with a long smile and said, "Compared to me, you are even less human! What Jiang Feng said to me back then should be given to you ?”

She said coldly: "You can be a piece of ice, a sword, or even a god or a fairy, but you are definitely not human!"

"And I invite the moon, never afraid of battle!"

Everyone couldn't help but retreated wildly, and the bearded "crazy lion" was persuading his precious daughter Tie Xinlan with earnest words: "As you can see, that kid is not a person at all, not a person!" How can I get married and have children? Besides, your father, I wanted to take the man you liked at the beginning, but now, even if I have a hundred lives, I can't bring him here. You should give up... "

Tie Xinlan's eyes were red, she just shook her head and cried.

Xiao Yu'er couldn't help worrying at Yan Nantian, "Uncle Yan, you said Hua Wuque and Yaoyue fight, who will win in the end?"

Yan Nantian sighed: "If it was Yaoyue a few days ago, I'm afraid she might not be as good as that little brother, but since she broke through the ninth floor of Mingyu Gong in Wei Wuya's stone room, the outcome is unpredictable. I can't tell..."

"Of course the young master will win!" Jiang Yulang couldn't help saying when he touched the vicinity at some point.

Xiao Yuer rolled his eyes, pulled him to a more remote place, and threatened: "You seem to know a lot? From the first time you met us..."

Jiang Yulang's expression was inexplicable: "After this battle was spread, Mr. Hua was honored as 'Sword Lord' by people in the Jianghu, not only to commemorate his gentlemanly demeanor when he first debuted, but also to admire him on the way of swordsmanship. , the reputation of a king that no one can match, from now on, all sword practitioners will be proud of their white clothes, and all swordsmen will take the pursuit of the ultimate swordsmanship as their duty!"

"But how can there be a second 'Sword Lord' in such a vast rivers and lakes?" Jiang Yulang raised his voice, his eyes shining brightly: "His realm is improving day by day, and finally reached a level that everyone can't match Just like what he himself said just now, in this martial arts world, there is no one who can make him an enemy, how lonely it must be!"

He sighed a long time: "In the end, he seemed to have left the world of mortals. Some people said that he had seen his lonely figure on the top of the snow mountain, others said that he was wandering in the deep sea, and some even swore that he had seen him with his own eyes. Sword Lord turned into a solitary butterfly, flitting away from the world..."

He turned his head and sneered at the shocked Jiang Xiaoyu: "He is a legend, a myth, a legend that will be passed down forever..."

He quietly moved closer to Jiang Xiaoyu's ear, and whispered with a smile: "He is also a brother of your mother..."