Chapter 2186 Heart Sword Breaks Love, Storm Is Coming

The night was getting darker, and the Beihai Ice Palace, which had been bustling for a day, gradually fell silent. There was fine snow in the sky, and in the night wind, it fell profusely, rustling, and the world was bright and clean.

A luxurious courtyard in the outer city.

The yard is very large, and this is the residence of Jianmu and his party.

On the third floor of an attic in the atrium, Yue Haitang, dressed in a white veil, sat on the edge of the window, her blue hair fluttering slightly with the night wind, and her indifferent autumn eyes stared at the snow scene in the night, dazed, as if thinking What.

As time passed, Yue Haitang retracted her gaze, stretched out her plain hand, exposed to the fine snow, the space between her palms was slightly distorted, and a slightly transparent golden sword gradually emerged from her palm.

The little golden sword seemed to have its own will, circled around Yue Haitang, and slowly returned to her hand, beating slightly, and the sharpness of the sword pushed away the surrounding wind and snow, and the world was silent.

Looking at the little golden sword, Yue Haitang frowned slightly, and on her smooth forehead, there was thin cold sweat oozing, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

brush!

Suddenly.

Yue Haitang flipped her hands and put away the heart sword, her face was pale and she was already out of breath.

"who are you……"

The black silk on her forehead was blown by the night wind, Yue Haitang frowned, and let out a breath of foul air, her light voice, slightly tired, slowly whirled in the wind and snow.

Footsteps sounded, and Sword Master Xingyun came up with a plate of snacks. When he saw Yue Haitang, he was surprised and hurried over:

"Haitang, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

Yue Haitang shook her head, and after a little silence, she asked, "Who is that young swordsman during the day?"

Hearing Yue Haitang's question, Sword Master Xingyun was slightly taken aback, and said, "His name is Luo Feng, and he is the honorary elder of our sword tomb. Have you really forgotten him?"

"I... I don't know..." Yue Haitang frowned slightly, her indifferent eyes revealed a trace of sadness, confusion, and pain.

Sword Master Xingyun sighed, not knowing how to speak for a while.

At this time, a silver sword envoy from the sword tomb came in a hurry.

"Holy Sword Envoy, Nebula Sword Master."

The silver sword envoy saluted and said, "The honorable elder Luo Feng is here, he wants to see the holy sword envoy."

"he came……"

Yue Haitang's eyes turned, and there was a hint of coldness in her words.

Sword Master Xingyun said: "Haitang, go down and meet him."

"I don't want to see him." Yue Haitang shook her head, and said to Yin Jianshi who had notified her, "Let him go back."

"But……"

The Silver Sword Envoy was a little surprised that Yue Haitang would not see Luo Feng.

"You go down first, let Luo Feng wait for a while." Sword Master Xingyun said.

"Yes." The Silver Sword Envoy agreed, then turned and left.

Watching the silver sword envoy leave, Sword Master Xingyun asked softly, "Haitang, why didn't you see him. If you see him, maybe you can remember who he is."

"I have no idea."

Yue Haitang shook her head, her indifferent eyes showed a bit of pain, "I can't see him... Every time I think of him, my heart sword is out of control, I feel like my heart is about to jump out... ..."

White teeth biting their red lips,

Yue Haitang raised her head, looked at Sword Master Xingyun and said, "Sword Master Xingyun, all of this is because of him..."

"Well, it must be so, as long as I don't see Luo Feng, I won't be in pain." Yue Haitang's eyes gradually became determined.

"..."

Sword Master Xingyun looked at Yue Haitang speechlessly, and gently embraced her in his arms, sighing inexplicably in his heart.

When Riyue Haitang learned that Luo Feng had fallen into the abyss, she couldn't accept it, so she went into seclusion and crazily practiced the One Yuan Wuliang swordsmanship, almost going mad.

And the Heart Sword is born from the heart, it can cut off the seven emotions and six desires of a person, and it will automatically protect the owner. Has all the memories of Luo Feng.

This was originally a good thing, it could save Yue Haitang from her inner demons...

However, no one thought that Luo Feng was still alive.

After glancing at Yue Haitang, Sword Master Xingyun asked: "Then why, despite your mother's stop, you still have to come to Beihai Ice Palace?"

"I... I don't know either. I just feel that I must come..." Yue Haitang's brows were furrowed, and her face turned a little pale.

"Okay, since you can't figure it out, then don't think about it."

Sword Master Xingyun patted Yue Haitang on the back of her heart, and said slowly: "Since you don't want to see him, I'll just send him away. You should rest well."

"Um."

After finishing speaking, Sword Master Xingyun turned and went downstairs.

Seeing Sword Master Xingyun leave, Yue Haitang gently placed her right hand on her chest, her white teeth pressed her red lips together, and murmured in a daze:

"Just forget about him..."

In the courtyard.

Luo Feng paced back and forth, leaving dense footprints on the snow.

It had been nearly a year since he left the Sword Tomb, and he hadn't seen Yue Haitang, so he couldn't help being excited.

rustle……

Footsteps sounded, Luo Feng's heart moved, he looked up, "Haitang...Xingyun Sword Master!"

Seeing that the person who came was Xingyun Sword Master, Luo Feng was embarrassed.

Sword Master Xingyun approached and said with a smile, "Why, you are so disappointed when you see me."

"no……"

Luo Feng shook his head, glanced into the courtyard, and asked, "Where's Haitang?"

Sword Master Xingyun's beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and he said, "She is cultivating, so it is inconvenient to be distracted for the time being. She asked me to tell you that you should prepare for the duel in three days, and you don't have to meet her for the time being, so that you can go all out."

"Really, she ignored me during the day, I thought something happened..."

Luo Feng smiled. Although he was a little disappointed, he was not suspicious. He really needed to prepare for the duel in three days. This was like what Yue Haitang said.

A hint of helplessness flashed across the bright eyes of Sword Master Xingyun.

"Sword Master Xingyun, please give this to Haitang, and apologize to her for making her worry for a while." Luo Feng took out a sword-shaped hairpin from his storage ring, which he had accidentally I found it and thought it was suitable for Yue Haitang, so I bought it.

"good."

Sword Master Xingyun took the hairpin, sized it up, smiled lightly, and said, "It really suits her very well."

Putting away the hairpin, Sword Master Xingyun asked: "Luo Feng, what happened to you in the underground abyss?"

Luo Feng briefly said the speech he had prepared.

"I see."

Sword Master Xingyun nodded, "It's good that you're fine, Qingxue and Sword Emperor will definitely be very happy if they hear the news."

Luo Feng thought about going back to practice, preparing for the decisive battle in three days' time, chatted with Sword Master Xingyun, asked about the recent situation of the sword tomb, and then left.

Just as Luo Feng left, a tall figure walked into the courtyard, it was the Raging Fire Sword Master and the Infinite Sword Master.

"Xing Yun, you didn't tell him about the holy sword user." Infinite Sword Master asked.

Sword Master Xingyun shook his head, and said: "It's not the time. Telling him now will only distract him, and it won't change anything. Let him prepare for the decisive battle three days later..."

"Hmph, is there really no other way!" Raging Fire Sword Master's beard trembled.

The Infinite Sword Master was silent.

Yue Haitang was beheaded by the heart sword, this was neither an external injury nor an internal injury, and it was not a medicine that could restore it, even if it was as strong as the Sword Emperor, there was nothing to do about it.

Moreover, the Heart Sword has been buried in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb for thousands of years, and they know very little about it...

There was some inexplicable meaning in the beautiful eyes of Sword Master Xingyun, and said:

"Let's go with the flow. The two of them can even break through the secret realm of the Sword Tomb. The relationship between them has already surpassed life and death. This difficulty can definitely be resolved..."

Raging Fire Sword Master and Infinite Sword Master nodded.

After leaving the small courtyard of Sword Master Yue Haitang, Luo Feng went straight back to his residence.

Opening the courtyard door, Luo Feng saw Qingling at a glance.

The golden-winged spirit tiger is entrenched at the gate of the courtyard, and Qing Ling is curled up on it like this, and has already fallen asleep. Her delicate face is flushed because of drinking wine, she licks her fingers, and mutters vaguely Owner.

"This silly girl fell asleep right here..."

Luo Feng smiled wryly, and carried Qing Ling back to the room.

Xuelian was practicing in the room, Luo Feng settled Qingling, and then walked to the practice field.

"First of all, let's practice the Nine Transformations of the Dragon..."

What Biyun said was right, Nangong Zhongtian would agree to a duel in three days, so he must be confident.

In just three days, although the improvement is limited, Luo Feng still intends to go all out.

After all, this confrontation is related to whether Bing Ruolan can successfully cancel the engagement.

He can only win, not lose!

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng got rid of distracting thoughts and began to practice.

Beihai Ice Palace, Yunjing Palace.

Above the main hall, Bing Wunian stood with his hands behind his back. In his bland eyes, the sharpness was restrained, containing incredible power.

Footsteps sounded, Bing Ruolan and Bing Hanbai entered the hall.

"Father."

The two stepped forward and saluted Bing Wunian.

snort!

Bing Wunian snorted coldly, and glanced at Bing Ruolan and Bing Hanbai.

Facing Bing Wunian's gaze, a trace of nervousness flashed across Bing Ruolan's pretty face. In her childhood memories, her father was extremely serious, and she never dared to disobey the other's will. That's why she chose to leave secretly Ice Palace, far away from the waters of the North Sea.

Turning around and sitting down, Bing Wunian waved his sleeve robe, looked at Bing Ruolan and said:

"Ruolan, tell me what's going on today. You have a marriage contract, but you show your affections to others at the wedding banquet. What's the reputation of our Beihai Ice Palace?"

Bing Wunian's voice was low and deep, like thunder exploding in the hall.

Bing Ruolan lowered her head, her white teeth tightly pursed her red lips.

Bing Hanbai cupped his hands and said: "Father..."

"I didn't ask you to speak." Bing Wunian frowned.

Bing Han Bai Mo Ran.

Bing Ruolan hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to raise her head, and said firmly in a slightly trembling voice: "Father, I want to break off the engagement with Nangong Kuo."

Bing Wunian looked at Bing Ruolan, was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's because of that Luo Feng."

Bing Ruolan pursed her lips tightly and nodded, "Yes. I...I will only be with him."

"Hehe, I will only be with him. It seems that you have made up your mind."

Bing Wunian's eyes flickered, and he snorted, "My Bing Wunian's daughter, not everyone can marry."