Daxue Mountain.

It's the annual pilgrimage day again.

Just ten years ago, there was a legend that there was a snow demon circulating in the city of Nurgan. There were also brave people who tried to break into the snow mountain. However, every time they were stripped off and hung on the city of Nurgan. When asked about the reason, they didn't remember what happened on the mountain. Over time, the snow mountain became a forbidden area for the Nurgan people.

However, Yang Xiling didn't think so.

The second lady of the White Horse Gang claimed to be a famous teacher. After learning a "smart" swordsmanship, she became arrogant and "going heroic" in the city all day long. When she saw something wrong, she stepped forward to teach her a lesson, which made the rogues in the city frightened and had a headache. It was not because of how good she was in martial arts, but because she was afraid of her sister, Yang Xueqiong, the leader of the White Horse Gang, and the most famous swordsman in the outside world.

Eight years ago, Yang Xueqiong has managed the business in the gang in an orderly manner. He even entered Zhixuan Zhongdi in three years and defeated his former uncle, Guo Changyu, the leader of the Guandong Sword Sect, at the Guandong Sword Conference. He was named the No. 1 Heroes of the Jianghu and the No. 1 Sword of the Guandong. Many Jianghu people came to challenge him, and Yang Xueqiong has lived up to expectations. He has never lost all his 18 battles in three years, and has further confirmed his status in the Jianghu. One month ago, she received a hero letter and went to Kaifeng to attend the first martial arts conference in ten years, and set off for the Central Plains.

Without Yang Xueqiong's constraints, Yang Female Yang was in the water in Nuergan City. After a few days, many gangs were tragically "harmed", which made them complain. In particular, she asked them to hand over the swords in their sect and help her sister in the battle of Central Plains, and almost all the famous swords in the city were gathered. However, although the sword is a good sword, it cannot be called a famous sword in the world.

The leader of the Wharf Gang told her, "I heard that there is a peerless magic weapon in our Nurgan City. Ten years ago, the flying sword was unsheathed and crossed the sky. The whole world was shocked. The sword is now in front of the Snow God Temple. If Miss Yang is interested, she might as well go to the Snow God Temple and join her party. Maybe she can get the magic sword and help Ms. Yang with her in the future."

Yang Xiling disagreed.

Her sister is known as the number one in Kanto and the most powerful sword, but she only cuts off a stone pillar. As for the flying sword to kill the enemy thousands of miles, it is just a perplexing statement. However, since they mentioned it, they were also interested and asked, "There is really a divine sword in the Snow Temple?"

"Yes, yes, but I heard that there were snow demons there, and Gang Yang ordered us not to get close."

Yang Xiling also received this kind of warning, but she was naturally curious. Now that her sister has set out in the Central Plains, she also thought about it and said, "It's okay, you can take me to get the magic sword."

Several people repeatedly refused, "If Gangmaster Yang knew about this, we wouldn't have to mess around in the city."

Yang Xiling said: "What are you afraid of? I am there."

The few people were unwilling to give up and did not dare to make Miss Yang angry, so they discussed and prepared to follow her to go to Daxue Mountain on the second day. Before leaving, Ms. Yang specially practiced the nameless sword technique. In recent years, the spiritual energy in the martial arts world was thin and the true energy was pitiful. After ten years, she still had no breakthrough in the realm of hearing, but she was able to practice this set of swordsmanship, and it was no problem to deal with more than a dozen thieves.

The next day, she rode her beloved donkey Xiao Hui and prepared to set off.

Speaking of this donkey, it is quite destined to be together.

On her sixteenth birthday, Yang Xueqiong gave her a little mare. She didn't like her very much, and always felt that she was not in line with her unique female hero status. She wanted to go to the horse market to change to a flower horse. Unexpectedly, she couldn't watch the pony and let a little gray donkey take advantage. Yang Xiling was furious and wanted to teach the little gray donkey a lesson. Seeing it covered in a scalypse and tied to a pillar, it was accurate.

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She was killed by someone to make donkey skin donkey. She felt pity and wanted to buy the little gray donkey. Unexpectedly, the boss raised the price and said that the donkey was a divine horse from the Western Xinjiang. He bought it at a high price from the donkey dealer. He was once the mount of the "Killing Prince". He fooled her to buy it for fifty taels of silver. Later, he learned that she was the little devil of Nurkan, so he obediently gave the fifty taels to her. Yang Xiling thought the little gray donkey was very cute, so he named him Xiaohui.

Everyone came to the foot of the Great Snow Mountain.

The weather is clear, and the snow-capped mountains are in the sun, and they are very beautiful.

At the foot of the mountain, a stone tablet stood with four blood-red characters written on it: Don’t enter a stranger.

The handwriting is ugly, like blood painted red, and it is a bit creepy.

Everyone said, "Okay, that's all here. Miss, go up and it's the snow demon forbidden area."

Yang Xiling said: "What are you afraid of? Come up with me."

"We want to live two more years. If we really want to let the snow demon eat, who can we ask for advice?"

Yang Xiling slapped the sword on his waist, "This Nurgan City is the biggest, my sister is the second, I am the third, with my divine sword Yang Xiling, what are you afraid of? What are the snow demons, snow monsters, I will split them into two pieces with one knife!"

Having said that, it was not without the elements that gave her courage. Her sister repeatedly reminded her not to approach the Daxue Mountains. At this moment, she felt a little nervous. But as a little bully in Nuer City, she must not show her timidity in front of these people, otherwise how could she stay here in the future.

"Miss Second Miss, that snow demon can really eat people. I heard that I like to eat raw!"

Yang Xiling glared at him, "Are I not eating people anymore?"

Everyone was in trouble.

They dare not offend the heavy snow demon.

Little devil, they can't afford to offend them either.

The dock leader wanted to slap himself in both mouths. He was idle at the time and mentioned the Snow God Temple at the time. He didn't dig a hole and jumped by himself. Seeing that Yang Xiling's knife was about to sway their necks, he clasped his hands together, "Snow God, Grandpa Xue Demon, don't blame me, we have no choice but to disturb you, the old man's cultivation, please forgive me."

The higher he went, the more guilty Yang Xiling felt.

She remembered that she was kidnapped when she was a child and came to this snowy mountain. She was later rescued. In her impression, there were eight monsters living in the snowy mountain. Her father was also injured by this incident and died of illness two years later. The person who caught her back then would not be these snowy monsters.

Later, she asked her sister, but Yang Xueqiong never told her the whole story.

The more frightened I feel, the more exciting it feels in my heart.

As a female hero, shouldn’t it be something that ordinary people cannot do and do things that ordinary people dare not?

From the foot of the snow-capped mountain to the snow-capped temple, it is only a hundred feet away.

They walked very slowly, very lightly, with a very serious expression, and didn't even dare to say a word loudly, for fear that they would really alarm the monsters on the snow mountain, and then they would be angry and cause an avalanche. Then they would not be able to eat it and walk away. Another stick of incense passed, and the Snow Temple was watching.

It is old and old, but the front of the Snow Temple is spotless and even a piece of snowflake has not fallen.

It seems someone should be cleaning.

Yang Xiling looked at it, and there was no one around, and couldn't help but sigh of relief, "Look, there is no snow god or snow demon. In my opinion, it's just someone deliberately pretending to be a ghost and fooling you ignorant people."

This month of each year, the weather is high and the air is cool, and looking around, I feel refreshed.

Yang Xiling took a deep breath and let out a long roar: "Da Xueshan! I'm here!"

"Daxue Mountain, you are so beautiful!"

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People were already frightened. When they heard Yang Xiling shouting, she looked so proud that she was so scared that she was so shocked that she stopped her, "My second lady, don't you want to kill us?"

Yang Xiling smiled proudly, "It's nothing, it's quite fun, come and shout it out a few times?"

Everyone waved their hands repeatedly.

Yang Xiling felt disappointed. She turned around and suddenly saw someone in the Snow Temple. She was shocked and made a gesture of silence.

When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to let out a sigh.

Yang Xiling grabbed the treasure knife in his waist and slowly approached the Snow Temple.

She shouted into the inside: "What a demon, come out quickly!"

There is silent inside.

"I am Yang Xiling, the magic sword. If you don't show up, I will go in!"

Still silent.

Yang Xiling pointed to the leader of the Wharf Gang, "You, go up and take a look first."

The head of the dock gang shaking his head like a rattle, and retreated three or four feet in a row. Yang Xiling cursed a coward, pulled out his sword, and walked slowly towards the Snow Temple. She stood at the door for a moment, and heard no movement inside, so she reached out and pushed open the temple door with a little force.

Yang Xiling was stunned by the scene in front of her.

In the Snow Temple, ice sculptures stand in it. After entering, it feels like entering a world of ice.

What surprised her even more was that these ice sculptures were carved by the same woman.

Some look back and smile, or raise your hands and eyebrows, and their clothes are colorful, some wear palace clothes, some wear bride makeup, and some are shaking and jogging as boat girls. These ice sculptures are all kinds of shapes and lifelike, but none of them are carved with cheeks.

One of these ice sculptures caught her attention.

The woman on the ice sculpture, holding a precious sword, made a starting move with a knife, as if she was about to move the next moment.

Yang Xiling almost exclaimed.

Isn’t this the starting style of the nameless sword technique?

No wonder I feel that this body looks familiar. No matter how you look, it looks like the master who taught his sword skills in the White Horse Gang back then!

Someone outside the door exclaimed: "The Divine Sword is here!"

Only then did Yang Xiling remember the purpose of coming to Daxue Mountain this time. She took a few steps in a hurry and came to the Snow Temple. She saw a long sword on the mountain climbing stone.

To be precise, it's a sword hilt.

The long sword was sank into the stone, leaving only a sword hilt and a little sword body exposed outside.

Because of the age of time, the sword spear has long disappeared.

The exposed sword body is also rusty, blending with the ice and snow on the mountain climbing stones, looking ordinary.

Seeing the hilt of the sword, Yang Xiling couldn't help but feel discouraged.

This is just a very ordinary sword, where is it as magical as the legendary one?

A year-long man said, "I remember this sword. Ten years ago, it was this sword that flew out of the Great Snow Mountain, crossed the sky, and flew to the southwest."

"Are you sure?"

The old man shook his head and said, "But the sword is dozens of feet, and the hilt is like this."

Yang Xiling thought to herself that she was not worried about him, she pulled out the mule or horse, and then pulled out the sword first. Thinking of this, she bent down and reached out to draw the sword.

The sword remained motionless.

Yang Xiling didn't believe in evil. The more she did this, the more she wanted to pull it out. She almost used her strength, but she still couldn't move the sword at all.
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