The night was silent for a moment, and then he left. He wanted to practice the method of transforming the form again. With the help of Chu Chen, he practiced again.

For a period of time, Tianshuang city was full of turbulence. It was all because of the gathering of Mo Shuang Lou and the appearance of a mysterious warrior, which shook the whole city. It was said that how powerful the cultivation of Chu Chen was, there were many people who speculated on the state of Chu Chen, and even many people went to look for the origin of Chu Chen, but they found nothing.

After returning to his family, Duan Xinru once mentioned to his father that when today's frost City Lord went out to look for Chu Chen in person and wanted to make friends with him, he still disappeared. Ten days later, Qingshuang fairy appeared on the Shuangjiang River, and the disturbance about Chu Chen gradually subsided.

Without a word at night, Mo Shuanglou got together and won the title of the most talented person, but he didn't show up. It seems that he got the understanding from the words told by Chu Chen, and went to practice with his heart. There was no way. Duan Xinru and a group of people rushed to Shuangjiang.

Frost river is the most beautiful river in the ancient state of frost. It has a tranquil river surface, rippling water and snow in the sky. It looks like a dormant dragon.

Since ancient times, frost river has been the place where literati must come. There are many cliff stone carvings on the cliffs along the river bank, including poems written by masters.

Beside the frost River, there are pavilions and pavilions. At this time, on a teahouse, a figure in white is sitting alone by the window, looking at the beautiful scenery of the frost River and tasting tea alone.

"As the river goes eastward, the waves are washed away, and the immortals are gone." Chu Chen drink a sip of tea, see this beautiful scenery, poetry flourished.

Through the ages, I don't know how many martial arts masters have fallen. Few of them have left their names and made great achievements. If they don't live on the road of martial arts, they will leave a brilliant stroke and waste their lives in vain.

"Well, the river goes East, the waves are washed out, and the immortals are immortals!" At the stairs, a clap of the hands came, and immediately a brilliant young man came to the teahouse with a feather fan in his hand.

"Ci is a good word, but there is something wrong with it. Since the ancient people have been wiped out by the great river, they are not characters, and they are not worthy of the eternal word. The road of martial arts and Taoism is all waste. You say, how can waste be an immortal? " The person who shakes the feather fan, smiles to Chu Chen to say, whole body up and down, revealed a sharp spirit.

Chu Chen looked at each other, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "those who can leave names are indeed eternal figures. They are admired by later generations, but those who can't leave names are not necessarily waste. Everyone has his own will. Some people, ordinary life, you and I are not qualified to judge others."

The man who wields a feather fan, his sword eyebrows congealed, then loosened, and suddenly he said: "yes, everyone has his own ambition. Some people are ordinary. That's his way. It doesn't mean that he is a waste. However, this is the world of martial arts. No matter what kind of road, the word" Wu "can't be avoided. In my opinion, the most ordinary person is not that he wants to be ordinary, but he has no ability to practice. Naturally, he is an ordinary person What do you think? "

Chu Chen holds up his tea cup and looks at Shuangjiang. He does not agree with him.

"Ten people can see the scenery and have ten different feelings."

Chu Chen broke through the mystery.

"In the cold frost ancient state, nine days sword Pavilion, Liu Canyang."

"It's no wonder that the swordsman is sharp." Chu Chen heart secret way.

"No name, loose repair!" Chu Chen coldly replied.

"Anonymous free repair? In your speech, you are definitely not a nobody, but if you don't say it, it's OK. " Liu Canyang smiles and says nothing more. He looks for an empty seat in the teahouse and sits down.

The teahouse, next, some people came up. However, some people, after seeing the setting sun of Liu, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly retreated from the stairs.

Cold frost ancient state, who should be said in recent years? Jiutian Jiange and Liu Canyang are absolutely one. After ten years of closing up, Liu Canyang is a rare Kendo genius in today's cold frost ancient state.

Of course, there are also a few martial artists who still go to the teahouse after seeing Liu Canyang. They are not weak in cultivation, so they are not so afraid of Liu Canyang.

On the Bank of Shuangjiang River, there are many teahouses. At this time, there are many young people and many ordinary martial arts people. They are not qualified to listen to Han Qingshuang's explanation of martial arts. They can only watch from a distant place as an audience.

Duan Xinru takes the genius of tianshuangcheng. At this time, she is not far away from the teahouse where Chu Chen is. However, she does not know the existence of Chu Chen, and Chu Chen is not interested in knowing each other.

An hour later, the man who attracted the attention of the public finally appeared. The cold green frost, the green frost fairy, flew in the air like a nine day fairy, and the snowflakes danced in the sky, enveloping her unique figure like a dream.

The greatest strength of cold frost ancient state is the cold family, and the cold green frost is the first genius of the cold family. It combines beauty and strength, and is extremely attractive.

Everyone's eyes were in unison, revealing a blazing color. If such women could be held in their arms, they would not lose a hundred years of life.

The cold, green frost flew down from the sky and landed on a bamboo raft on the frost river.

"Whoa..."

At the moment of the cold blue frost falling, the bamboo raft sank slightly into the water, stirring up a trace of water spray on the calm water surface. Countless people around the frost River, stretching out their necks, looking at the frost River, all want to have a look.Cold green frost did not deliberately cover up, fell on the bamboo raft, the whole body was hazy, the fog dispersed, showing that delicate face.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

The women in the crowd also have to admit that the temperament and appearance of Han Qingshuang are beyond their comparison. In front of Han Qingshuang, all women will be eclipsed.

"Today I come here to meet with the outstanding monks in the ancient state of frost. As a warrior of the ancient state of frost, I have the obligation to explain the martial arts to you. I hope that in the near future, more outstanding monks in our ancient state of frost will go out and compete with all the talents."

Han Qingshuang, standing on the bamboo raft, has a moving voice and a very pleasant voice. This is also the purpose of her gathering talents from all the big cities. In today's world, the wind and clouds are surging, and there are gods, demons, eight families, immortal clans, and so on. This is the talent of young people. As the first force of Han Shuang's ancient state, the Han family has an obligation We should cultivate more talents, go out of the ancient state of frost, and strive for fame for the ancient state of frost.

Qingshuang fairy said well, and the voice dropped. Many people yelled and warmly applauded.

"Talents from all major cities, please come to the frost River and discuss martial arts with me."

Han Qingshuang continued to say, immediately on the slowly flowing river, after his voice dropped, many people immediately moved and shot at the frost river like arrows. They all stood on the frost river without touching water on their feet, and sat on the frost river with Han Qingshuang as the center.

"Will you not go?" Inside the teahouse, Liu Canyang puts down his tea and looks at Chu Chen strangely.