"Amy, wake up."
The inn's door was pushed open, and Su Xuan stood at the entrance as he roared.
"The sun is already shining on your butt, but you're still sleeping.”
"Shopkeeper, the weather is so cold, where is the sun?”
Xiao Mi's lazy voice came from the wooden shed at the corner of the street. When he walked out of the shed, he was greeted by a dazzling golden light.
"Wow, it really is the sun."
Xiao Mi was surprised.
"Am I lying to you?"
Su Xuan snapped.
"But why is it still so cold when the sun is so bright?”
Xiaomi complained.
"Hurry up and start the fire. There's still a pile of firewood to chop in the backyard, and the water tank is empty.”
"You must have been lazy last night," Su Xuan urged.”
"I'll go now, I'll go now."
"I was too sleepy last night."”
He fetched water, chopped firewood, started a fire, and then heated up yesterday's leftovers. He casually ate two mouthfuls.
After arranging for Xiao Mi to take care of the shop, Su Xuan walked out of the inn with the Green Bamboo Sword.
"Xiao Mi, if you need anything, come to the Xiliang River and find me.”
He turned around and shouted.
"Got it."
Xiao Mi's voice came from the kitchen. She was still cleaning up.
As the sun rose, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased. There were peddlers on their way, farmers rushing to the market, and neighbors buying vegetables.
"Shopkeeper Lyu, why did you come out today?”
"The weather is good, so I want to go outside.”
"Shopkeeper Lyu, where are you going?"
"See if there are any freshly caught fish by the river.”
The familiar people greeted him warmly.
He walked out of Qixia Town slowly. The cold river wind blew against his face, causing his green robes to rustle.
Not far away was the magnificent Xiliang River. Under the thick layer of ice, one could vaguely see the flowing green lake water.
There were also river fish of all sizes swimming around. A few days ago, the ice on the river surface could pass through the carriage, but today, the sun was out.
The ice was about to melt to the limit. Many people did not dare to cross the ice, but there was no lack of bold people who still did their own thing.
Su Xuan lifted his sword and stepped onto the ice surface as if it was flat ground. In just a few breaths, he had crossed the Xiliang River and disappeared into the forest of Mount Cuiwei.
He only stopped when he reached the depths of Cuiwei Mountain. After confirming that no one was following him, he found a quiet valley.
The originally small stream had dried up by more than half in the winter, leaving only a bowl-sized stream flowing down the cliff.
The riverbed had dried up and was covered in ice. Su Xuan examined it for a moment and nodded.
This place was very secluded, and it was the most suitable place to cultivate.
The inn was only so big, and even the slightest movement would be transmitted out. It was completely unable to be used.
He found a clean bluestone and sat cross-legged. The Green Bamboo Sword was placed horizontally on his knees, and his eyes were closed.
He used his mind to control the zhenqi in his body and make a large circulation to cleanse the sword body and temper the sword aura.
When his aura reached its peak, Su Xuan opened his eyes, and a terrifying glint shot out from them.
The three-foot-long Green Bamboo Sword on his knee trembled. Sensing the attraction of Su Xuan's sword aura, it also unleashed a biting cold Sword Qi.
The sword Qi of the one-armed old man kept echoing in his mind.
An aura that could dominate the world and suppress the will of all living beings.
That was the strongest sword he had ever seen.
A thick sword aura broke out of his body and soared straight up, enveloping the entire valley. The surrounding snow forest was affected and rustled.
The snow trembled and flew into the air, dancing with the sword aura.
Su Xuan stood up from the stone and shouted softly with the three-foot-long Green Bamboo Sword in his right hand.
"A sword immortal kneels."
The bamboo sword slashed out. In an instant, the air, snow, and wind in front of him were all slashed apart by the invisible sword qi.
To be more precise, it was not just sword qi. It also contained sword force. This sword was the fusion of sword force and sword qi.
"Boom!"
The terrifying sword light slashed at the cliff. In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Countless gravel flew out of the smooth rock wall.
When the sword light dissipated, a 100-foot-long and 10-foot-deep sword scar appeared on the precipice.
Su Xuan looked at the sword scar with a frown as he replayed the one-armed old man's attack in his mind.
He carefully comprehended the difference.
As the saying goes, the paper is always shallow, and I know that this matter needs to be done by myself.
Swordsmanship was different from internal energy. Comprehending and deducing blindly was far slower than trying one sword after another.
This move, One Sword Immortal Kneeling, was another ultimate skill of the one-armed old God of Swords. Its power was far above that of the Two-Sleeved Green Snake.
long while
Su Xuan mumbled," The sword qi is too scattered. I can't hit it, and my aura is lacking.”
If the swordsmen in the pugilistic world heard this, they would be furious.
A swordsman who could casually leave a thousand-foot-long and ten-foot-deep sword mark on the hard bluestone wall
It definitely wouldn't exceed ten fingers.
However, he knew very well that he had relied more on his domineering inner energy and profound sword technique cultivation to execute that sword strike.
It was still far from the essence of a sword immortal kneeling.
Closing his eyes, he continued to comprehend.
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He opened his eyes and slashed out with his sword.
"A sword immortal kneels."
Another burst of Sword Qi exploded, leaving a hideous mark on the stone wall.
Deep in the Cuiwei Mountain, in the desolate snow valley, loud noises would occasionally be heard.
The birds and animals in the surrounding forest were frightened and fled in panic.
The entire valley was shrouded in a terrifying sword aura. Even Vajra Realm experts did not dare to step into it, let alone ferocious beasts.
Several hours passed. The setting sun was setting in the west, and the sky was hazy. Dark clouds covered the sky and the earth fell into darkness.
The wind and snow came suddenly
Valley
Su Xuan sheathed his sword and circulated his True Qi. He stepped into the air like a celestial, crossing over a thousand feet of space and heading out of the mountain.
Behind him, the originally quiet valley had turned into ruins. The ancient stone walls were covered with terrifying sword marks, and the sword qi had yet to dissipate.
Crossing the Western Liang River, his feet did not land on the ground. True Qi circulated in his dantian, and his arms shook. He flew into the sky again and finally stopped outside the Seven Heroes Town.
At the entrance of the inn, Amy had already prepared dinner and was standing at the entrance with a handful of melon seeds in her hands.
Seeing Su Xuan walking over on the snow, she said,""Shopkeeper, why are you back so late?”
"I went to cultivate."
Su Xuan casually tossed the Green Bamboo Sword to Xiao Mi, who caught it and hung it on the wall. He then went to the backyard to wash his face with cold water before coming to the main hall.
"It's quite sumptuous."
He was surprised.
"Hehe, shopkeeper, you must have worked hard on your cultivation. You have to eat something good to nourish your body.”
Xiao Mi chuckled.
"I think you're the one who's craving it."
He picked up his bowl and chopsticks and ate until he was full. The table full of dishes was swept clean by Su Xuan and Xiao Mi.
Xiaomi could already be considered a big eater, but compared to the shopkeeper, Su Xuan, it paled in comparison.
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