Piaomiao Peak Lingjiu Palace.

In this palace, even on the entire Piaomiao Peak, there is only one kind of emotion all year round, that is: cold and silent!

The entire Piaomiao Peak is always so deserted. Although there has never been a shortage of palace maids in Lingjiu Palace, there has never been a laughter. The snow on Piaomiao Peak is covered all year round, and the ice and snow that never melts all year round is like the Lingjiu Palace giving the person living in Lingjiu Palace!

At this moment, it is in Lingjiu Palace.

Before the rebuilt hall of Lingjiu Palace, two young men and women, one black and one white, were standing there. They all opened their eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of them.

In front of them, a girl wearing a white palace outfit, with a cold temperament, a very beautiful appearance, with beautiful eyebrows on her temples, and a layer of murderous aura between her eyes was holding a crystal-clear glass sword in her hand, practicing a set of sword techniques. Her sword technique was free and satisfactory, and she lifted weights lightly, and there was always a three-foot sword light lingering on the sword edge, which was condensed but did not dissipate.

A set of sword techniques takes a light path, each move is extremely fast, and can pierce at least four or five swords in one breath. Originally, the sword is so fast that it will inevitably make the sword intent in the sword technique seem a little dispersed and affect the power of the sword technique.

However, the sword intent of the sword technique used by this girl was always condensed and never dispersed. A set of sword techniques has changed its meaning and is still there, which can be regarded as a set of wonderful sword techniques.

The most important thing is that when this girl makes moves, she never sticks to sword moves, but walks smoothly and aims to be the way to the sword first. The sword moves are sometimes sharp and changeable, and sometimes beautiful. Basically anyone can see that she uses sword moves from different sword techniques, but these different sword moves are very harmoniously connected!

Half an hour later, the girl in white had already used more than a hundred sword moves, and fragrant sweat had already oozed out of her forehead.

"Ah!" At this point, the girl in white shouted in a sweet voice, and the glass sword in her hand instantly pulled thirteen sword flowers and slashed in front of her.

Boom! A sword was slashed out, and a long glass sword seemed to have moved the great way in the dark. It was obviously an ordinary sword, but it showed great power at this moment! The row of buildings in front of the girl in white was originally several feet away from her, but the buildings in front of her, no matter whether they were far away from her, were cut by her sword a clearly visible sword mark.

The sword marks appearing on these buildings, whether the sword marks are on doors and windows, or on the walls, are neither deep nor shallow, just three inches away. The sword intent is spreading over the sword marks, and a blue sword intent seems to be clearly visible.

"Okay, Chaoying, you're doing a pretty job." Li Qinglu looked at the sword marks cut by her precious disciple, clapped her palms, walked towards her, and exclaimed.

It has been almost ten years since time passed again. After so long, Li Qinglu calculated that she was almost 120 years old. However, her appearance still had no change from ten years ago, and she still looked like a young girl. At this moment, she stood with Lin Chaoying, who was in her prime, and she didn't look like a master or apprentice, but a pair of sisters.

Lin Chaoying said with a faint expression: "It's all master, you taught well."

"Haha!" Li Qinglu said unscrupulously, "Although a teacher is a famous teacher, your talent cannot be denied. You can reach this level at the age of twenty. In the era of being a teacher, you can be regarded as one of the best geniuses!"

Lin Chaoying's expression was still cold when he heard this sentence, but a hint of joy flashed through his eyes as bright as stars.

Being able to receive praise from elders is always a very happy thing for younger generations. Therefore, when Lin Chaoying's heart, which had already become an ice heart in the cold environment of Piaomiao Peak, was also delighted.

Gu Xiao stood on the steps of the hall, watching the master and apprentice who were very happy to talk, and took a light step. His step looked very slow, like the step taken by the most ordinary old man, but when he took this step, he was still standing on the steps. When he made a step, he had already arrived in front of Li Qinglu and Lin Chaoying. He took a step forward, but he had already crossed a distance of more than ten feet!

Gu Xiao looked at the master and apprentice who was like a sister in front of him, took the glazed sword from Lin Chaoying's hand, and said calmly: "Chaoying, your swordsmanship is indeed good, but you lack something."

"Is there something missing?" Li Qinglu frowned when she heard this, "What is missing from her sword?"

Although she also used the sword, Li Qinglu knew very well that the sword was just a weapon for her. Her sword skills were no different from those of a three-year-old child when she was recognized as the best sword demon in the world. So, after hearing Gu Xiao say that Lin Chaoying's sword was missing, she immediately believed what Gu Xiao said.

Lin Chaoying asked with a cold face, "Master, you said my sword is missing, please give me advice!"

"It's very simple, your sword lacks love!" Gu Xiao explained while playing with the glass long sword in his hand.

Li Qinglu said: "Is love missing?"

"Swords also have feelings. You must give them your own feelings as much as your sword. In this way, your sword is really your sword, and the sword technique you use is truly your sword technique. Otherwise, you will never expect to achieve real great achievements on the sword path!"

Gu Xiao held the glass sword in his hand and explained it in detail.

Swish! As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stabbed out a sword. The glaze sword was tightly held by him. The long sword in his hand shook, and the sword edge had changed from the original pointing point to the ground toward Lin Chaoying's white neck. The sword speed of this sword was naturally extremely fast. What's even more terrifying is that when he stabbed this sword, Lin Chaoying only felt a black hole emerged on the sword edge.

In Lin Chaoying's feeling, the sword was now pounced towards her like a divine dragon that was overwhelming the world. Facing this divine dragon, she had lost the ability to react at all. She could only feel the terrible and inviolable dragon, but she had no idea how to avoid it, and even less how to fight!

For a moment, Lin Chaoying had only one thought left in his mind: close his eyes and wait for death!

Swish! When the sword edge had already pierced Lin Chaoying's neck and could pierce her neck as long as it was sent forward one inch, the originally thunderous sword suddenly stopped. The sword edge stopped on Lin Chaoying's neck, which only gave her a cold touch.

Gu Xiao stopped the sword in his hand at the last moment!

"Is this the sword after having your own feelings?" Lin Chaoying looked at the sword edge that was driving around his neck, and asked with a little excitement in his cold tone.

Although Gu Xiao suddenly took action just now, it was suspected of a sneak attack, Lin Chaoying knew very well: even if he was ready to take advantage of such a terrible sword, he would definitely not be able to handle it even if he was ready to use all his strength.

After seeing this higher level of swordsmanship, she naturally hopes that she can reach this level!

Gu Xiao took back the glazed sword and threw the sword back to Lin Chaoying, saying, "Yes, this is the sword after having your own feelings. I didn't use much internal force just now, but it was just as good as your current internal force. Originally, you should be able to take it, but you didn't take it."

"Then how can we give our own feelings to the sword?" Li Qinglu asked curiously.

She knew Gu Xiao's temper and he would not lie unless necessary. So, she wanted to know why Lin Chaoying was so vulnerable in front of him with the same internal strength.

"How to give your own feelings to the sword, I can only give you seven words." Gu Xiao said slowly with a solemn tone, "Only by the extreme of love can you be the extreme of sword!"

When Lin Chaoying heard this, he frowned and began to think, and his sword eyebrows were even more tightly.

Looking at Lin Chaoying's appearance, Gu Xiao and Li Qinglu did not speak anymore, but walked away slowly. After listening to Gu Xiao's words, Lin Chaoying was obviously trapped in a martial arts barrier. Since ancient times, after falling into a martial arts barrier, only he can help himself, and outsiders can't help much.

"What? Do you want Chaoying to go down the mountain?" In the night, in a low-key and introverted room, on a large bed that was enough for two or three people to lie on. Li Qinglu was lying in Gu Xiao's arms with her delicate body, and said to him with a full body of sweat.

Gu Xiao hugged Li Qinglu's slender waist tightly and nodded, "Yes, now the world is surging. In order to compete for a Nine Yin Scripture, it is a bloody storm. Even the Power Gang and the Six-Fen-Hantang, which have gradually faded out of the world, have begun to be affected. So, I plan to let Chaoying go down the mountain to experience it."

"Yes!" Li Qinglu lay in Gu Xiao's broad heart, raised her head and looked at him deeply.

"This idea is good. My Xiaoyao Sect hasn't walked in the martial arts world for so many years. It's time for others to know how powerful my Xiaoyao Sect is."

"Then tomorrow, I will talk to Chaoying!" Gu Xiao turned over and pressed Li Qinglu's delicate body under him again. When Li Qinglu had only time to let out a moan, he kissed her cherry lips. This sentence was the last sentence he said before he once again sent Li Qinglu to the peak.
Chapter completed!