The vast snow fell from the sky.

It was as if playing a sang of lamentation.

"Dong!"

"Dongdong!"

The sound of war drums kept ringing, and with the last roar, it was like the sound of the tympanic membrane breaking, shattering the drifting snowflakes.

The Dongyi army retreated, and with the serious injuries of the burly man, they boarded the ship to flee.

Yang Mu's eyes were red when he looked on the city tower. He threw down the drumsticks, put on the frozen armor, and leaned against the female wall step by step.

He looked at the figure sitting among the floating snowflakes, his eyes full of complexity and admiration.

The sword in Mo Tianyu's hand was inserted into the snow, and he ran towards the Master and approached the Master's body.

But I saw that the Master was sitting upright in the battlefield where corpses were piled up, a little tired and a little nostalgic.

“Master…”

Mo Tianyu knelt on the ground, and his heart was suddenly clenched.

The Master sat cross-legged, and snowflakes fell on his body, as if sucking away the heat from his body, making the Master's body even colder.

The Master sat upright on the battlefield and looked at the vast ocean in the distance.

The falling snowflakes fell in the ocean and were rolled clean by a wave.

The wooden boats that were running away were like rats running away in a panic, with panic and discomfort.

"Practitioner..."

“Really strong.”

The Master took a breath and said.

Mo Tianyu clenched the snow in the ground, took a deep breath of air conditioning, and the air conditioning that penetrated his lungs made him unable to help coughing, and even tears were almost flowing down his eyes.

"Master, let's go back to the Book Pavilion."

Mo Tianyu coughed while crying.

He regretted it very much, so he shouldn't have calculated such a divination. What's so good... are all lies.

"What are you crying?"

"Anyway, I don't have much time to live, birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal human nature... Instead of looking at the snow-covered bananas and bent over the banana and dying, it is better to end this confrontation with a vigorous victory, which makes you feel more comfortable and without regrets."

The Master's voice was very calm, and even a little full of energy.

"I have done many things in my life, visiting hundreds of schools and overwhelming the world... Some things have no regrets, but some things have very regrets."

"But, what I regret the most is that I failed to fight with Young Master Lu and the others."

The Master said.

"Today's battle can be regarded as a pity for me."

"At least... I have proved that mortals are not invincible practitioners."

The Master's calm words made Mo Tianyu feel as if he had suffered a heavy hammer.

He truly felt the power of Lu Fan and the power of practitioners.

And the Master told him with his actions that ordinary people can also surpass practitioners.

The Master looked into the distance and felt that the sky seemed to be no longer snowing. On the horizon of the sea, the scorching sun slowly rose, reflecting the brilliant light, sprinkling on the Master's face.

It seemed to shine his face rosy and transparent.

In fact, the sky on the sea is very gloomy.

“Is there any wine?”

The Master said slowly.

“Yes, yes!”

Mo Tianyu came to his senses and hurriedly untied the gourd around his waist.

He is a man who loves wine, how could he not have wine?

After drinking for thirty years, he will definitely calculate a fortune.

He took the wine gourd, carefully opened the plug, wiped the mouth of the gourd with his sleeve, and handed it to the master.

The Master smiled.

Raise your hand slowly.

The movement was a little slow, and finally, the Master grabbed the gourd with his hand.

The fingertips touched Mo Tianyu's fingertips, and Mo Tianyu only felt that he touched a piece of ice, which was frozen in his heart.

Taken the gourd.

Drink a sip of wine.

The Master let out a long breath.

He narrowed his eyes as if he was drunk.

The gourd was held in his hand by him, raised his head and looked at the redness of the scorching sun ahead.

The picture is gradually freezing.

The cold snow fell on Mo Tianyu's neck, bringing a bone-broken coldness.

His body leaned back and sat on the ground.

The wind and snow were getting heavier, covering the Master's body with a thick layer of edelixir.

...

Beiluo, the island in the middle of the lake.

Above the White Jade Temple.

Lu Fan sighed deeply. He never expected that the Master would bring the curtain to the Hundred Schools of the Year in this way.

This is an elder who deserves admiration.

Lu Fan held the bronze wine glass in his hand and leaned on the railing.

He stretched out his hand, and the wine glass fell in a curve in front of him, sprinkling crystal clear.

This glass of wine is toast to Master.

under.

Lu Dongxuan, who was looking forward to Lu Fan's sermon, saw the young master's movements and the wine that was sprinkling in the wind, the expectation on his face gradually became stiff.

He seemed to have expected something, and the deduction technique of Tianji made his heart tremble slightly.

He raised his hand and pinched it on the big gold chain between his neck.

The big gold chain rotated quickly, and a buzzing sound came.

Then, his face suddenly turned pale.

Gongshu Yu, Xie Yunling and Hua Dongliu seemed to notice something wrong with Lu Dongxuan and frowned.

"Old Lu, what's wrong?"

Huadongliu has a straight temper and asks directly.

Lu Dongxuan stuttered his lips, and he looked to the east. Although he was shrouded in the spiritual energy of the island in the middle of the lake, his gaze seemed to be able to see through the thick clouds.

"Old Kong, I'm free."

Lu Dongxuan's Dao.

His voice was a little hoarse, a little low, and a little emotional.

Xie Yunling's body shook and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Hua Dongliu couldn't control his own sword intent, as if he had turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath.

Gong Shuyu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He has been standing on the side of Mo Beike for the rest of his life and fought with Kong Xiu for so long. He was still a little shocked when he suddenly heard the news.

After being shocked, there was helplessness and emotion that surged up like a dark tide.

The others around were still puzzled, but they saw several scholars looking at the sky, all in a daze.

On the Baiyujing Pavilion, Young Master Lu was drinking in the wind, obviously... at this moment, something that shocked the world happened.

But they didn't know exactly what was going on.

...

North County.
To be continued...