"The Snow Demon is here!"

Everyone heard the roar and looked horrified. They retreated backwards and hid behind the stones. Yang Nuxia was young and energetic. Although she was a woman, she was bold by nature and asked with courage: "Who is hiding behind and sneaking?"

Deep in the snow mountain, I heard the snow demon say: "The Great Snow Mountain is a forbidden area in Nurkan City. No one is strictly forbidden to go up the mountain. Haven't you seen the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain? Didn't Yang Xueqiong give you instructions?"

The snow demon's voice was a bit thick, and he sounded like he was in his thirties.

Yang Xiling said: "She is her, I am me. This female hero came here to get the divine sword in front of the temple of learning to help my sister attend the martial arts conference."

The snow demon sneered: "Martial Arts Conference?"

Yang Xiling said proudly: "Yes, my sister is 28 years old this year and is already the number one sword in Kanto. As long as she wins the title at the martial arts conference, she will become the veritable number one sword in the world!"

"The world's number one sword?"

"good!"

The snow demon mocked himself: "It's just a fame, so what's the use?"

Yang Xiling said aloud: "Of course it is useful, that is, the admirable female heroes in the world. People know them wherever they go. Where can I compare to the world's number one? "

Yang Xiling liked martial arts since she was a child, but Yang Yanlong strictly forbidden her to practice martial arts, which made her deeply resentful. Later, she secretly learned some martial arts. Although she lacked guidance from famous teachers, she was about to reach the threshold of the realm of hearing after several years, which made Yang Female Yang very proud. She dreamed of a chivalrous woman who became famous all over the world, and her desire was even surpassed that of her sister Yang Xueqiong.

I heard Xue Yao say, "This sword on the mountain climbing stone has been sealed for many years, and it is useless. You guys go back."

Yang Xiling said, "Then do you admit that this is a sword? You can offer a price. As long as you are willing to sell it, my White Horse Gang will never take advantage of you!"

“Not selling!”

"That won't work!" Yang Xiling shouted, "A real man... No, I am a heroine who says it is true, and I will do what she says. I will boast in front of everyone. If I can't do it, I will just repent. Wouldn't I let people in the world laugh at me? How can I live in the world in the future?"

"That's your business."

The snow demon was a little impatient and injected internal energy into his voice, "If you don't leave, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

?This silence contained true qi. When the rest of the people heard this, they felt that the true qi in their bodies was disordered and their chests were stuffy, and they apologized repeatedly.

"Grandpa Xue Shen, please forgive me. Our second lady is a little braver, but she has also become famous in the city over the years. Today, she has collided with Grandpa Xue Shen, please forgive me!"

Yang Xilingtian was not afraid of anything, and made up his mind to ask for the Divine Sword, and said disdainfully to everyone: "Look at you cowards, don't tell others to know me in the future."

After saying that, she pulled out the sword from her waist, raised it in front of her chest, and made the first starting step of the nameless sword technique, "No matter if you are the snow god snow demon, try the invincible magic sword of this female hero first!"

As soon as these words were said, the others were shocked.

They offended Xue Shen and got angry. They didn't dare to think about everything before. But they were all gangs that depended on the White Horse Gang. If Miss Er had a few mistakes, wouldn't they eat them alive when Gang Yang came back in the future?

“Huh?”

The snow demon, hiding in the dark, saw her starting posture and his voice was a little excited, "Who did you learn this set of swordsmanship?"

Yang Xiling thought the other party was afraid of him, and it seemed that the snow demon was just like this, so he proudly said: "You snow demon is so strange. Of course, I learned the sword technique from my master."

"Who is your master?"

Yang Xiling said, "Why should I tell you?"

Suddenly, the ice sculptures in the Snow Temple rang out. Yang Xiling felt aroused in her heart and asked in confusion, "Do you know my master? Otherwise, how could her sculptures be found in the Xue Temple?"

As soon as these words came out, the snow demon spoke for a long time.

During the conversation, Yang Xiling wanted to find the place where the snow demon was hiding, but his voice was ethereal, and he had no idea where he was hiding.

"Hey, are you still here?"

I heard a rumbling sound coming from the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, everyone shouted: "It's an avalanche!"

"Second Miss, run away!"

Everyone fled and ran to the snowy mountain.

Yang Xiling said that he had come here for a while. If he returns empty-handed, wouldn’t it be a joke? So he was about to pull out the sword first. However, the magic sword was immersed in the stone. If there were no tools, it would be impossible to pull out. So he prepared to come again on a date.

Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly thought that the snow demon was also on the mountain, so he shouted: "The snow demon is here to be avalanche. There is danger on the mountain. You can run away quickly!"

There was no reply on the snow-capped mountain.

Seeing this, Yang Xiling climbed up the mountain. Everyone dissuaded him. However, Yang Xiling said, "How can we, the chivalrous people, not save us? Don't worry, I have great martial arts skills and nothing will happen!"

The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and with a sharp whistling sound, they came to the foot of the mountain. Although the others were worried about Yang Xiling, their lives were of great importance, and they ignored her and fled one after another.

Yang Xiling walked in the direction where the snow demon finally spoke and shouted, "Don't hide, it's dangerous here, follow me down the mountain!"

After climbing up dozens of feet, I came to the second stage.

A snowball of more than ten feet whizzed down from the top of the mountain and smashed towards the direction where he was standing. He was so scared that he was stunned and stood there!

Woo woo!

Seeing that he could not escape, Yang Xiling was at a loss and cried in fear.

Thirty zhang, twenty zhang!

Yang Xiling thought to herself, is this female hero going to die here?

Three zhang, two zhang!

Yang Xiling fainted from fright.

Before she fell into a coma, she saw a figure, flashing in front of her, without seeing her face clearly, only a head of silver-white hair.

It's the snow demon!

This was her last consciousness.

...

When she woke up, she felt a little cold. Looking around, she was actually lying in the Snow Temple.

Not dead?

Yang Xiling was glad in her heart.

She looked at the Snow Temple and saw only a middle-aged man with white clothes and white hair, with his back to himself, standing in front of an ice sculpture in a daze.

And he himself was like an ice sculpture, motionless, as if he was falling into deep thought.

Yang Xiling felt that the back looked familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

He stood there, as if he had endless thoughts. Yang Xiling saw it and felt inexplicably heartache.

"Heavy Snow Demon!" Yang Xiling tried and asked.

"You're awake."

The snow demon did not turn around, "There is a bowl of ginger soup next to it. Drink it while it is hot to replenish the qi and blood."

Yang Xiling acted according to her words and acted. A bowl of ginger soup fell into her abdomen, and a heat flowed out of her lower abdomen, which benefited her greatly.

She asked: "Who are you, the women carved in the snow temple?"

The snow demon sighed, "It's my wife."

Yang Xiling asked again, "Where is she now?"

The snow demon was in a heavy mood and whispered: "Sleep on the top of the mountain forever."

Yang Xiling said oh, she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was still in love and did not understand these love affairs. However, when she saw the nostalgia and longing for her beloved wife in the words of the snow demon, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

"You are a human, not a demon, right?"

Daxue Demon said, "What's the difference?" After that, he fell into silence for a long time.

Yang Xiling stood up and came to the ice sculpture carved with the nameless sword technique. He held out the precious sword technique and made the nameless sword technique starting style. He waved the long sword technique and performed the first style.

The snow demon suddenly turned around when he heard the sound of the knife.

Tag!

Yang Xiling finally saw the face of the heavy snow demon.

Handsome, thin, elegant and charming, and with a hint of melancholy, he was dressed in white, had white hair, and was spotless, looking like snow.

The only regret is that there is a scar on his handsome cheek.

But he still couldn't cover up his peerless appearance.

She felt that this middle-aged man was more beautiful than anyone she had ever seen.

Seeing his face, Yang Xiling actually blushed.

The snow demon asked: "Now you can tell me who passed on this sword technique to you, right?"

"Is it very important?"

The snow demon nodded, "There are only three people in this world who can use this kind of swordsmanship, and I am one of them."

Yang Xiling remembered that her master said that she had three senior brothers, so she asked, "Are you my senior brother?"

"Senior brother?"

The snow demon seemed to understand something, and flashed to her, grabbed her arm, "The person who passed on your sword technique, is the surname Li?"
To be continued...