Su Yi looked up, this is the first time she has been so solemnly looking at the silver-haired woman.

Thin waist and snow skin, silver hair and waist, bring a light spirit, look at two eyes, the crystal-like jade color is like a haze, but it is also a touch of color.

"I know! I can wait for you!" The voice is very easy, the tone of the voice is not charming, but it is the most gentle gentleness of a woman to her sweetheart.

Along the black mountain road, the solitary rain seems to have become a lot of people, the blue mountains, the smoky, the singular solitary rain against the moonlight, leading Su Yi to walk.

Two people along the way, talked a lot, talked about the childhood of the solitary rain, and also talked about the two people's minds and heartfelt, tonight, undoubtedly untied the heart of the solitary rain.

Looking at the solitary rain, so happy, Su Yi has been smiling.

The solitary rain ink should be happy, and should not hurt your own things. This is the only one that is powerful.

Protect the people around you and make them happy. If they are not strong enough, they will continue to practice and become a strong presence in heaven and earth, dominate themselves and embrace their loved ones.

This is a mountain road that has gone millions of times for the solitary rain, but today it has different warmth and warmth.

Walking in front, the solitary rain and ink smiled very happy, the pretty face is like a clear peony, with a few drops of dew, more charming.

On time, the solitary rain ink stopped at a mountain peak and stopped.

"A...Yi, there is Wanjian Jianshan."

In the direction of the solitary rain, through a forest, Su Yi can feel the deadly atmosphere of a savage land.

The huge mountain that carries millions of souls stands in front of you, and what it is, such a huge sword mountain with a horror than the real body, is like a courtyard.

The mountain winds are coming and screaming, like the roar of the undead, making people shudder!

"That is?" Su Yiguang looked at the mountain, with countless silver spots, whispered.

Aside, the solitary rain ink nodded, the night winds cleared, and her long hair was blown up, and the gentleness that had never been seen followed, like the quiet orchids in the valley, which made people very intoxicated.

"That is Jianguang. The number of people above the mountain is the number of people who have learned the sword in Wansui Jianshan in the past ten thousand years. Some people have successfully walked out and contributed their sword to Jianshan. And some people never come out from inside, counting, and saying that there are millions of people!" Du Gu Yu ink quietly nodded.

Immediately, Su Yi found a highland and sat down slowly, slowly closing his eyes and letting the spirits fly out.

A soul wave that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye hits the world, and Su Yi opens his eyes in an instant. The entire Tianyuan demon feels an unprecedented tingling sensation.

This feeling, like millions of swords, is cut on your body at the same time, like the fish on the cutting board, not only the sting of the soul, but also the fear of the soul.

In front of this behemoth, even himself suddenly became small, and his eyes looked at the silver Jianshan, which was far away from the world. Su Yi couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

“I heard that there are 10,000 layers of Wanshan Jianshan. I don’t know if I want to throw the magic sword to the first few layers to refine it.”

Su Yi smiled bitterly. If he followed the normal process, he would take the magic sword and enter Jianshan for refining. Of course, Wandao Jianmeng would assist from the side.

The solitary rain ink turned his head, and the blue dragonfly waved up and waved, but it was soft but mixed with words: "It is better to go with you to the mountain tomorrow! I am worried about your safety, I am by your side, I am relieved!"

"No, you and Muyang are waiting for me outside, and if you are with me, if I am in danger, I will need you to protect if you are!"

Su Yi looked at the solitary rain, and the latter finally nodded in obedience.

Sighing with a sigh of relief, the solitary rain ink went to the edge of the high place, and the fierce and savage swordsman came from the air. When he was alone, he was regretted to invite Su Yi for Wan Dao.

"Don't think too much, Wandao Jianmeng wants to trap me, there is no such ability, don't forget, but you are the first one in the world!" Su Yi patted the palm of his hand and joked .

It is said that the solitary rain ink is like a flowing water, and the long hair rises with the wind. In the wind of the night, a large piece of silver shines, like a fairy who does not touch everything, it is extremely beautiful.

Standing lightly and on the side, Duo Lianzi smiled and said: "In fact, during the day, if the girl said, I want to say it, Ayi, I am proud of you, think about the first time we met, it is really amazing! ”

Su Yi shook his head, his mouth was slightly hooked, and the wind was on the battlefield. The solitary evil came with a solitary rain, and the audience was fascinated. When everyone saw the repair of the solitary ink, it was full of glory. .

Behind himself and Duo Duo Yu ink set a gamble, and finally Su Yi still use his own strength to completely touch this lonely and self-respecting, arrogant and solitary sword **** Gaotu.

This is a wonderful fate, and it is also ridiculous to think about it.

After all, the two men walked to the door of the courtyard, and the solitary ink still felt that the dialogue and meeting tonight was like a dream.

Looking at the figure that Su Yi is about to go back, Du Gu Yu ink said in a hurry: "Su Yi, if I can meet you sooner!"

In the darkness, Su Yi's eyes are translucent, as the spring is clear, so Su Yi has never thought about it.

"Go back! Just look at my good show tomorrow!"

"Ok!"

Until Su Yi once again disappeared in front of him, the solitary rain ink still stayed for a long time, only to leave, the dream tonight is so beautiful, the solitary rain does not want to wake up.

Even if you stay in love for a moment, because Su Yi tonight is a solitary.

As the breath of the solitary rain ink dissipated in the energy of the heavens and the earth, Su Yi, who was lying down again, closed his eyes, and the breath of Su Yi gradually became heavy...

The next day, the sky was bright and the golden sun was falling.

Su Yi and Liu Ruoqi, who got up early, looked at each other and smiled as if nothing happened today.

The two men walked into the courtyard with great tacit understanding, and Situ Muyang and Du Gu Yu Mo were already waiting.

"Small teacher uncle got up very early!" Situ Muyang hurriedly greeted him and looked at Liu Ruoxi, and he also greeted him.

"Su Yi, if the girl is good!"

Compared with the previous introversion and a few words, today's aunt's rain and ink adds a bit of flavor and is even brighter.

Liu Ruoxi looked at Su Yi and immediately went to the side of the solitary rain ink. The two soon became familiar again.

"You are not used to sleeping in this broken place, and quickly refining the magic sword, I am going back!"