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    In the night wind, soft white snow suddenly floated up. The long wind picked up, and the snowflakes drifted with the wind. Under the moon, a woman wearing men's clothing and dancing with a belt, sometimes light, sometimes strong, as if walking on clouds, flying across the frost and snow.  .  It looks like a willow tree beside the ancient road in Huangsha, swaying with graceful grace.

    The jade jewelry on the belt shimmered under the moon, making it dazzling and adding a coquettish charm to the swordsmanship.

    Yun Jingxuan looked at the woman under the moonlight. The belt in her hand was bent and straightened. The flexible part was like a thin willow wrapped around the waist, and the strong part could penetrate the clouds and break the sun. Such a combination of strong and soft swordsmanship really impressed him.  It was an eye-opener, and I never imagined that her swordsmanship could be so wonderful.

    Xuanyuan Chen's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, with a faint smile on his lips. During the days in Cangshan, Ziqing always rejected learning martial arts. He didn't expect that he could dance such a wonderful sword skill now. If it could be matched with internal strength, she would definitely be able to do it.  He can also become a martial arts wizard.  But she asked who learned this swordsmanship?

    Zifeng stared at the woman dancing alone, with a cynical smile on his face, but he felt a little uncertain in his heart, because every move she used was his unique skill, and in his memory, he only  He had taught Ling Xiaoruo before, and he still remembered that when he taught Ling Xiaoruo, her focused expression only moved him inexplicably.

    There are only two possibilities for how Zi Qing can master his swordsmanship. One is that Zi Qing is Ling Xiaoruo, and the other is that Zi Qing learned it from Ling Xiaoruo.  He felt that the first situation was impossible. In this case, it could only be the second situation. Could it be that Zi Qing knew where Ling Xiaoruo was?

    Looking back, he will definitely ask clearly!

    Zi Gong rested his chin on his hand and looked at Zi Qing, seemingly deep in thought, while Zi Mo still had a face of ice, and the expression on his face remained unchanged for thousands of years. It was hard to tell whether it was appreciation or something else.

    Ling Xiaoruo naturally didn¡¯t know what everyone was thinking. In order to regain her own face, she used what she had learned to the fullest. She danced a set of sword skills like clouds and flowing water. Naturally, the people who were most surprised were Zi Ling and Zi Ping.

    While everyone was still reminiscing about her soft sword technique, Ling Xiaoruo had already stopped her attack. After stopping her attack, she raised her head and asked Zi Ling, "How is it? Who do you think Miss Meng will lose and who will win?"

    Zi Ling, who stood by the bamboo forest and stared dumbfounded, naturally knew the result of the competition. She was so angry that she stamped her feet and threw away the three-foot sword in her hand. With tears streaming down her face, she glanced at Xuanyuan Chen and turned around and ran away.

    "Seventh Senior Sister!" Ziping immediately followed after seeing this.

    Xuanyuan Chen looked at Zi Ling's running figure with deep eyes and said nothing.

    Zifeng glanced at Ziqing, collected his inner thoughts, raised his fan, and smiled at Xuanyuan Chen: "Elder brother, Ziling is just a little temperamental, and he will get better soon." After that, he turned to Ziqing.  He said: "Zi Qing, I haven't seen you for many days, but I didn't know that you have learned such a sophisticated swordsmanship. I still remember when I was in Cangshan, but no matter how hard I forced you, you were not willing to learn it."

    Hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyebrows and looked at Zifeng, then threw away the belt in his hand and said coolly: "I always believe that to learn something, you must first be interested. If you are not interested in something, no matter how good you are, I will not learn it.  "

    Hearing this, Zifeng narrowed his handsome eyebrows and asked: "This set of swordsmanship of yours is not owned by our Cangshan sect. I wonder who you studied under?"

    Ling Xiaoruo looked at Zifeng, his eyebrows curved, and replied with a smile: "I created this by myself, young lady, what do you think, second senior brother?"

    Zifeng was upset, but did not show it. He folded his fan and said with a smile: "Of course it's very good." After saying that, he turned his eyes and no longer mentioned the matter, but turned to Xuanyuan Chen and said:  "Senior Brother, we have not seen each other for many days. Now that we are in Dadu, can we have a drink?"

    Hearing this, Xuanyuan Chen coughed slightly and replied: "You should do your own thing as a landlord." As he spoke, he glanced at Xuanyuan Hong. Xuanyuan Hong knew what he meant, and turned around to prepare fine wine and delicacies.

    Because Zi Ling and Zi Ping left the other courtyard, Ling Xiaoruo had no choice but to be sandwiched among the others and walk towards Xuanyuan Chen's palace.

    Since ancient times, elders and younger ones have been arranged in an orderly manner. After entering Xuanyuan Chen's palace, Xuanyuan Chen naturally sat on top, followed by Zifeng, Ziqing, and Zimo. Because Zi Yuan was coming, Yun Jingxuan sat beside Ling Xiaoruo.  beside.

    After sitting down, wine cups were placed on everyone's table except Xuanyuan Chen's table. Seeing that Yun Jingxuan did not refuse to drink, Zifeng raised his eyes and asked, "Fifth Junior Brother, I see you look a little pale.  You must have some internal injuries, can you drink?"

    Hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo glanced to the side, and through the bright fire, he could see clearly that Yun Jingxuan's face was as pale as snow. Was he seriously injured?  Why do you look so ugly?

    Yun Jingxuan lowered his eyes and replied calmly: "A small amount is okay."

    Xuanyuan Chen said at this time:Having an idea, Ling Xiaoruo walked quickly. There was thick snow under his feet, which made a crunching sound.

    When she was about to enter the palace, she suddenly heard the sound of galloping horse hooves coming from far and near. Ling Xiaoruo's eyes widened slightly, and she turned around to see a horse running towards her in the swaying wind and snow.  There were countless snowflakes, and before she could clearly see the person on the horse, she suddenly felt her waist tighten, and the next second, her whole body flew straight up and jumped into the horse's back.

    "Ahem" After getting on the horse, she fell into a slightly cold embrace, but there was a slight cough behind her ears.

    Ling Xiaoruo looked back with excitement. Under the moonlight, the man's handsome face was like an ice sculpture, but his slightly pale lips showed that he was not intact.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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