No matter how she reminded her, the girl was still at a loss.Mingkong glanced at her a few more times, and the girl lowered her head from beginning to end, not daring to meet his gaze."
Eh, I found another coincidence."
In the silence, Xia Xuan, who had been immersed in drinking tea and couldn't keep up with his train of thought, had a flash of inspiration.Although he spends most of his time gagging, he occasionally blesses his soul and bursts out with a few precise guesses, and everyone looks at him."
It's time."
He dipped his fingers in the tea and scratched a few marks on the table: "When Lu Ji's predecessor was killed, Mr.
Wen happened to be slandered, and when the ancestor of the Wen family was leaning on the furnace, the Fan family of the Feng Cemetery also relied on the eyebrow axe Gu to fly Huang Tengda, as for Dong Qiliang, not to mention, he was the fisherman who benefited the most, and he directly sat on the position of the mountain master and sat in the secret realm of Langhuan. ”Mingkong was reminded by him like this, and seemed to have made a discovery: "By the way, in fact, it was not the senior brother who was sent to the Western Regions at that time, but the senior brother himself begged the master and got this opportunity."
If I'm not mistaken, when my brother set off for the Western Regions, my husband also happened to be living in seclusion. ”At that time, both of them were fledgling young leaders in their respective sects, the proud sons of heaven with a promising future, and the Buddha son commonly known as Lu Ji took the order of his master and went to the Western Regions for further study.
And Wen Xiaoxian took over the academy, full of ambition, and did not expect to suffer overwhelming slander."
Did these two people find something by accident?"
Aya smoke guesses.When she said this herself, she suddenly felt a chill in her back.Maybe the person who framed Mr. was not for the position of the mountain master, or for the person who framed the predecessor of the Buddha, nor for the things in his hands, or for a Buddhist body.The Wen clan and the Fan clan are just opportunistic people hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity, they are like beasts after a full meal, they smell the flies and insects that gather next to the bones of the corpse with the smell of blood, and divide the last bit of scraps.Flies and insects are short-sighted, only pursuing short-term profits, and not planning for the future, so they are the first to collapse, and they are extremely shallow evil, exposed to the fingers of thousands of people and the pen of thousands of people.And the fierce beast that really lurks in the shadows......
Aya Yanyan thought of someone who got along day and night, and her hands were cold and trembling a little.- but like a gentleman, he looks like a gentleman.
—Bai Li is kneeling on the edge of the bed, stretching out her arms to untassel.The light in the silk tent is dim, and the small pearls adorned under the tassels are dangling, like the snow foam of the stars under the night sky, and like the drizzle of cattle on a spring night, the shimmering light.Can't untie it.Bai Li's arms were sore."
It's too high for me to reach."
The two figures side by side, hazy and dimly caged in an ambiguous and mysterious dim, the two were catching a naughty fish.When the white fish swam too violently, it plunged into the dark and hidden corner of the silk yarn, and finally got stuck between two shells that were slowly breathing together, and its tail was also tightly wrapped around the tassel, Chu Chu looked at the jade plate in her hand pitifully, and it was difficult to return home.The row of small pearls under the tent shook, Xue Qionglou knelt beside her, and with a hook of her fingers, the inextricably threaded tassels were like slender jade petals, stretching wantonly."
Isn't that going to be fine?"
The fat fish stuck in the shell was finally spit out, and with a wave of its tail, it threw itself into the arms of the white pear, as if it had found a soft harbor.The fish was particularly close to her, jumping around in her arms, the white pear was knocked crooked in the futon, and finally sat up, held the fish in the palm of her hand, and touched the head of the fish, the scales were smooth as jade, delicate as fat, and each piece was like ice carving.She handed the fish to the young man beside her: "You touch it too." ”Drilled into his arms three or four times, as the real master, but he didn't see how close he was to this fish.Bai Li remembered the old steward's words again and sighed lightly.In the sea of white waves, there were originally no golden scales.Far from the erosion of time, the underwater palace is a period of eternal oblivion and loneliness.The woman lived alone at the bottom of the sea, ten years like a day, the tender moss crowded the ground of the pile of gold and jade, the mirror surface of the bronze mirror was polished smooth and translucent by the seawater, and there were gradually grasshoppers with a glimmer of tail around her.The life of the grasshopper is like the morning dew, the death of the morning and the twilight, just one day is a cycle of life and death, the grasshopper dies one after another, but the woman sits in front of the bronze mirror day after day, the rapid alternation of life and death, so that her life becomes extremely long and rotten.Then, the snow-white fish appeared beside her, and had an endless life like her.Later, the only golden scale that accompanied the woman was also sealed in the jade plaque and never came out again.Later, the jade card returned to the master's hand, and the familiar bloodline brought the golden scales back to life, but the new owner's heart was very different from that of a woman, so it was sealed in the jade card alone, watching the young man busy and running around every day, and traveling alone.The few times he saw the light of day again, he was also aiding the abuse.The fat fish lay in the girl's hand, and the spirit flowed in her dark eyes.Bai Li sent it forward: "Touch it." ”Xue Qionglou held up the back of her hand, put his palms together and covered her palms, and gently closed them, like a real dream.Skin to skin, Bai Li noticed a moist warmth in his usually slightly cool palm.The young man's hands are narrow and white, and his bones are like jade, and he is the hand that holds the breeze and the moon, not the hand that hides the edge and kills blood.The palms of his hands are intertwined with the scars of being whipped by the strings, just like the scars of a gentleman's ring ruler beating a disobedient student.Bai Li lowered his head and touched his palm covered with shallow scars."
Doesn't it hurt too much?"
This gentle kiss is like a gentle lick licking ice, dissolving the numb indifference, and bringing out the last trace of residual warmth.His fingers curled slightly, touching her cheek like a frightened mimosa, trying to curl up, but the leaf was pushed away.There is a fluttering hot air balloon in the chest, flying high into the air and constantly inflating.She pressed her face against his heart through the cold skirt of her clothes, and her pale cheeks were still rosy, "Isn't it a little painful here?"
”The huge blood flower stabbed out of the heart is the evil result of wanton killing, the dismal end of the betrayal of relatives, and the cold blade suddenly forced out from the clear water of the moon."
I don't have a knife in my hand."
She seemed to kiss through her clothes, and it made up for a heartbeat, like a spark of electricity in the darkness.The balloon flew higher and higher, and the thin layer could barely withstand the surging air current."
There won't be any more."
Bai Li raised his gaze a little and saw the young man standing dumbly, with no trace of his previous ease, the unbelievable little joy under his eyes was covered by the long eyelashes that drooped, and there was a trace of green restraint at the corner of his mouth.His fingers gently caressed her cheek, like touching the moon in the water, with a hint of tentative trepidation, reminiscent of the wild grass buds growing in the wild beside the dry well, and the occasional rain and dew after a long drought, carefully soaking the young cotyledons like tentacles, so reverent and precious.The "Ah Li ......" hot air balloon has become a small spot in the sky, and the hot air flow scorched his reason.The white fish in the hands of the two of them suddenly plunged into the tent, and only a line of snowy white swam flexibly in the dimly lit bed tent, and squeezed out of the gap.The misty silk veil lifted like moonlight."
Eh, why does it want to fly in again?"
The girl half-knelt up, and when she raised her arms, the Luo robe around her waist was tucked into the most delicate and slender line in the night.Reason has become an ember, allowing the balloon to run into the sky of destruction.Xue Qionglou hugged her waist from behind and pressed her into the soft futon.The small pearls swayed from side to side under the heavy curtains, the long tassels were tangled together like glue, and there were dots of snow foam in the night sky, and a shimmering drizzle.Her face was buried in the futon, and the clusters of eyelashes at the corners of her eyes were raised high, like a fawn that had been hunted without realizing it.The boy gently lifted her waist and buried it in her neck, and her voice came out of the futon indistinctly."
Can you find the fish first?"
Bang.The small dots in the sky couldn't withstand the swollen heat, and turned into falling flowers one after another.The palms and chests seem to be licked by a blazing fire.
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Chapter 78 Towards the Twilight Cave (9) Qu Qu ~ A cricket with a shiny back shell lay on the tip of the blade of grass, swinging its slender tentacles proudly, jumped up, climbed up along the stone table soaked in clouds and mist, climbed to the hem of the clothes hanging under the table, and hooked the silk thread.The owner of the robe noticed its presence, picked up the hem of his robe and shook it off, and a black shadow flew through the grass.In addition to the crisp chirping of crickets, the atmosphere in the Sword Viewing Pavilion was solemn.After Xia Xuan proposed the coincidence, he found that no one spoke."
Could it have something to do with what the senior brother has in his hands?"
Aya Yanyan pinched himself and pulled the trembling consciousness back to his mind, "He knew that this thing was more dangerous to hide on his body, so he wanted to hand it over to Fan Miaoyi for safekeeping, and at the same time write a letter to inform Mr.
Yu and ask him for help?"
”Mingkong hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't hide it from Aya Daoyou, although it is not stated in the senior brother's letter, I have been running around collecting clues in the past few years, and I have some vague guesses. ”"Then why didn't the seniors say it earlier?"
Without waiting for Aya Yanyan to stop it, Xia Xuan asked recklessly.Fortunately, the gentle monk didn't mind, and explained: "When it comes to the secrets of the sect, it is not good for the little monk to speak out rashly. ”He looked at Aya Yanyan: "Senior brother was sent to the Western Regions to further study Buddhism is just a pretense, the real purpose is to find something that has been lost for a long time. ”"It's the same as the Futu flower, it's all the things that the temple is dedicated to the Buddha Hall, it was stolen by thieves decades ago, and it is missing, and the temple is in the way of face, and it doesn't let out a rumor, but it just sends a powerful disciple to look for it in the Central Continent, and the Central Continent can't find it, so it goes to the Western Regions, the Eastern Regions, and the Far North.""
That's why the senior brother of the predecessor stayed in the Wind Cemetery for so long, instead of rushing to the Western Regions," Aya Yanyan suddenly realized: "He found a clue over there." ”"Fan Yan, who is about to pass away, wants to reshape the Dharma Body, and relying on the relics of his senior brother alone is far from enough."
Mingkong bowed his head and said: "What he coveted at that time should be the knot lamp." ”"What is this?"
Xia Xuan was strange, this name was unheard of.This time, the monk also shook his head: "The little monk only knows that this thing is very important to the temple, but he doesn't know its origin. ”"I ......
I've seen it in ancient books. ”The two looked up."
The blue paste stops in the room, the sun and the moon do not come, and the dragon candle shines on it."
Ayayanyan's hands folded together tightened: "And there is a kind of dragon, born from the moon, and the knotted lantern is born under the reverse scales, like the bright moon in the sky." ”"But......"
Xia Xuan was stunned, and then whispered: "They have long been ......"
"They have long been swept away by the plough court in the battle to slay the dragon." ”Aya Yanyan took over: "However, do you still remember the Jade Spirit predecessor of the Crane Smoke Blessed Land?"
”"It has something to do with Him, too?""
The jade spirit was born from heaven and earth, and his existence is to make this entire blessed land endless, as for the ancient dragon, it can make the sun rise and the moon set, day and night alternate.They have a lifespan of thousands of years, and after they fall, the lamps under the scales will continue to burn for thousands of years. ”Not far from the Sword Cliff, there is also an endless mountain range, which moves like a sleeping dragon, undulating between the sea of clouds, revealing pale blue peaks.Ayanyan looked into the distance, with mixed feelings: "This mountain range reminds me of Cui Weishan......"
Jiang Beihan, who was sitting on the side and silent throughout the whole process, finally had a reaction when he heard these three words.He looked up at the sky.Thousands of miles of smoke and waves, a sea of clouds.The heavens and the earth are empty, and there is no longer the white jade capital in the sky with outstanding style.If there are still dragons left, it is also homeless.Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.What does it mean to live alone in the world?
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- The study was dimly lit, and the neatly stacked volumes were scattered on the ground, with little place to stay.The boy slept soundly in a mess of books, like a tired traveler sleeping in the mountains late at night in autumn and winter, covered with moonlight like frost.There was the sound of clothes rubbing against him.He lifted his eyes, and a glimmer of light flowed in his eyes."
Where was this supposed to be?"
The girl sat beside him, holding a stack of books in her arms, sorting them on the bookcase, and facing one of them.This is the words of the mortal world, and in order to get through the confusion, the eye-catching cover was torn up, which is the only fun left in the heavy childhood."
Right ......"
Xue Qionglou still didn't wake up, there were a few crystal droplets of water on his eyebrows, and his eyes were foggy, "In the corner of the table." ”Without waiting for the reminder, she had already stuffed it into it with ease, and said casually: "You are so messy here." ”The floor was littered with books that had been thrown away before he finished it, and he slept in the middle of the night.The young man didn't explain, he looked away suddenly, the wet water marks on his black eyebrows had not yet dried, and his side face was white, like a jade soaked in water.The girl knelt in front of her, continuing to arrange the chessboard with the endgame, a bundle of black hair fell from her shoulder, the hairband was loosely tied, Xue Qionglou half sat up, her fingers rolled the hairband around, and pulled it back without a trace.Like a frightened bird on a branch, she clutched her hair and turned her head.He lost his previous restraint and youthfulness between his eyebrows, and slowly pulled the headband back, as if he was fighting with her, "Did you find it?"
”Bai Li was holding her hair sideways, and she didn't react for a while.There was no light in the house, only a faint moonlight, which was reflected in the eyes like a lonely hoarfrost.Xue Qionglou hugged her from behind, with a hint of wistling softness in her voice, "I mean, did you find the fish?"
”Her waistline suddenly became extremely stiff, "No, no. ”"It's stuck in the bed tent and it hasn't come down yet."
In the dimness, his thoughts also became messy, and Bai Li said dizzily.Xue Qionglou let go of his arm: "I'll help you find it?"
”Her chick pecked at the rice and nodded, and as soon as she was free, she stood up from his arms.Bang dang.Shirari's movements immediately stiffened.The jade plaque hooked out of her waist at some point, threw it onto the bookcase, and used a corner as a fulcrum, and turned it around several times obliquely before it staggered to the ground, and the smooth surface reflected the snowy moonlight.She was pulled back to sit back, and with a flick of her fingers, she seemed to fall from a height of ten thousand feet, and the huge weightlessness almost threw out her heart, but she fell into a fragrant sea of flowers, and the weightlessness turned into a dazzling vertigo.The young man hugged her from behind and pinched the jade plaque and sent it to her."
What is this?"
The white fish obediently lay in the jade plaque, and the black fish eyes swirled.A stream of heat swept across the girl's face in an instant.The study is as quiet as a valley.I couldn't even breathe in the dark.A strong wind rose from the bottom of the sea, passing through the window, and the scattered books blew open several pages, and the pages made a crisp turning sound.In the long silence, the chessboard placed in the center of the bookcase was suddenly knocked to the ground.The jade and clear chess pieces bounced like jumping beads, like a bean-sized raindrop hitting the umbrella surface, jumping into the girl's lotus leaf-like skirt.The white pear was pressed against the case by the fit, and the exclamations were broken in his throat.The boy kissed her lips like a herbivore looking for green meadows, down her chin, stopped in front of the bow placket, and kissed her again through the light robe.The little bit in the heart was like a long-dormant dead place, and it woke up in an instant, and there was a trembling electric current all over it.He gently bit down on one of the ties of the bow and hovered over his chest like this, his dark eyes staring at the red-faced girl, his eyes clear and clear.You can hear a needle drop in the study.The skirt staggered up an inch, and a few chess pieces fell to the ground, shattering a corner of the entire quiet mirror, releasing a hidden anxiety and hidden joy behind the mirror.Little by little, the bow tie was pulled out very slowly, and the light cyan coat fell suddenly, stacking at his feet, like a small hill.He picked up the girl on the desk horizontally, and the moonlight was shaken by two figures, and the moon shadow slanted at an angle, and the study was empty.— Cold, calm, dig your own pit.The familiar tent roof came into view, the whole person trapped the soft bedding, the white pear covered the hot cheeks with the cold curtain, and the sound of the shell beads colliding sounded in the ears.He pressed his fingers against the smooth calves, slowly pushed the hem of the skirt up, pecked and kissed her from the side of her neck, gently bit the clothes and tore them down, stacking them at the waist, a thin ball, and could clearly feel the heat transmitted from under the clothes.She was like a fish boiled in warm water, her shoulders hunched, and the curved arc was full of moonlight, like clear water overflowing in a jade bowl.Xue Qionglou buried her head in her neck, licking the swaying moonlight, and slowly tasting the softness of this peeling.The tassels under the tent are like a cow drizzle in the slanting wind, and the slightest is dripping.Bai Li scratched the clothes on his shoulders, and the snow silk robe was cold and slippery, like a layer of delicate and soft snow.She moved her hand to the scar on his back, and thought of the old butler's words out of place: "The scales on his back, although they have long been forcibly removed, are still a secret that outsiders cannot touch, and if they touch the scales, they will die." ”The young man is always neat and meticulous, and he does not want to show his weakness even if he is covered with bruises.The flaw on the ice wheel jade behind it is a thorn of resistance, and it never shows people.In a chaotic thought, Bai Li reached into his robe with some trepidation, and felt the cold bracket on his belt, but he couldn't untie it, and stuck his fingers in it.She was ashamed and annoyed, a slight sweat broke out on her forehead, and suddenly she heard a few chuckles.The boy looked up from her neck, wrapped one hand around her back, hooked her fingers out, and guided her hand to find the tightly fastened bracket.There was a clear snap.Bai Li finally touched the scar with his fingers, which was a little jagged and could feel a semicircular outline."
When you dig it out......
Does it hurt?
”The young man's pupils were like black jade washed by moonlight, with the smell of damp grass before the rain, "It doesn't hurt now." ”Bai Li was feeling a little emotional, and suddenly his face was quickly congested.The skirt is stacked at the waist and the hands ......
Like a small flying insect biting a flower bud.The drizzle-like tassels turned into wet beds in the slanting wind and rain, and the shell beads collided together, like scattered snow in the night sky, falling on the hair of night travelers who snuggled up to each other.She was shipwrecked in the waves, and could only hold on to the only driftwood under her, and was carried to float and sink in the joyful tide.
—The fog in the mountains is deep and heavy, and the corners of the letter paper have been soaked with moisture, and the dried ink marks have become fluffy."
The entire mountain range of Cui Wei Mountain is the bones of an ancient dragon, and we had a relationship when we took a flying boat to Pujiadu before."
Aya Yanyan looked at the same winding mountain range not far away, the highest peak is located in the Juque Sword Sect, and the fish-scale cyan glazed tiles below are the main palaces of the Jade Floating Palace, and then the dotted eaves are other large and small sects.It can be described as an indispensable spiritual vein.Jiang Beihan, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head when he heard the words "Cui Weishan"."
What's wrong?"
He put the back of his hand against his forehead: "I remember something I told you before." ”Aya Yanyan held his other hand on the table: "Senior brother, did you think about that incident a few years ago?"
”The high-spirited sword cultivation boy went to the Eastern Regions with his master, and on the way back, he encountered two fierce and vicious dragons in the sky above Cui Wei Mountain.The Long Whale Sword strikes for the first time here.But he didn't feel excited, and every time he recalled this past in the future, he was extremely confused and annoyed.His hand against his forehead was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand protruded.Ayayanyan reached over and shook it with him.- The young man's slender five fingers are embedded in the soft fingers of the girl little by little, until the five fingers are tightly clasped, which is incomparably fitting.The tassels under the tent are intertwined into a dead knot, and the small pearls jingle against each other, like rain falling on the spring tide.She was like the balloon running high into the air, suddenly inflating, suddenly contracting, and finally the thin layer was stretched to the extreme, and instead of exploding, the knot that tied the balloon slipperily propped up.With a swoop of all the air, the balloon deflated and hung in the treetops.The swaying tassel stopped, and she opened her eyes to see the boy pull out his snow-white crown band.Something wrapped around the ankle.He lowered his eyelashes and wrapped the crown strap around it, knotting it like a hunting rope around the neck of some docile herbivore.She wanted to cry without tears: "You, what are you doing......
Loosen ......" he tugged at the crown belt, "No." ”He kissed along the bound neck, like a little beast bubbling from a spring deep in the forest, teasing the fish swimming in the water, and found her hiding in the aquatic plants.The light under her eyes was sloppy, her hair was scattered in the waves, her wet hair was close to her cheeks, the corners of her eyes were oozing red tides, and there were a pool of tears.If it's a little too much, will she cry?
Xue Qionglou pinched her face, bit the earlobe that was a little fleshy, and did what she wanted: "Cry, Ah Li." ”Tears finally rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and before they trickled down her sideburns, he kissed them delicately.She was like a cloud, soft everywhere, pervasive, and the wet mist permeated him.There was moonlight leaking into the tent, he waved his hand to knock down the curtain, and the tent was dark, but there was a bright moon in his eyes, which could only be his own moonlight.— The moonlight is dim.The mountains are like a lonely tomb, and the two little dragons are like ghosts suddenly popping out of the tomb.Before the two little dragons could finish their intimidation, they were dragged out by the young man's tail, shattering the charred black rocks that stood on the side.The little dragons curled up, licked their grabbed tails, and inadvertently licked a little fresh blood, which was the blood that flowed from the palm of the young man who had been cut by a sharp stone."
You're not a human cultivator?"
The little black dragon sniffed the blood stains on his paws, as if he had a surprise discovery: "It's still the same kind as us!"
”The boy gasped for breath, like a well-guarded hedgehog, and the thorns all over his body stood up."
We'll show you the way, okay?"
A moment ago, the little dragon, who was still fierce and cruel, turned over from the gravel and sat up, its tail wagging around its back obediently, like two puppies inviting pets.There was still anger in the young man's eyes, and there was a faint golden light flashing with murderous aura in his palms.He didn't care whether these two little dragons wanted to kill him or not, and whether they were of the same kind or different kinds, as long as they stood in his way, it would ......
"Cui Weishan is too dangerous, we saw several travelers fall down from the mountain, or directly when the remains of Gu Jiao turned over, they were crushed at the bottom of the mountain, and they all died miserably." ”The little dragon's tail swayed from side to side, seemingly unaware of the approaching killing intent."
We've been here for hundreds of years, and we're very familiar with the road, so we'll be able to take you out."
The boy's eyes faltered for a moment."
Why help me?""
We have been guarding this mountain range for too long, and those travelers are so frightened that they flee when they see us, but you are not."
The little dragons twisted and arched over, rubbing the corners of the young man's clean clothes: "It's not easy to meet the same kind, of course we are very happy!"
”These two little dragons, who were born and raised in the treacherous mountains, are surprisingly innocent.So on the way back, there were two more slender figures around the young man."
Wild fruit."
The little dragon flew to him with the red fruit in his pocket."
No, you don't."
The young Bigu, since birth, has just been a meal."
Taste it."
He hesitated for a moment, picked one up and wiped it clean on the placket, the first bite was sour, and the mouth was a little sweet."
Ganquan."
The little dragon flew over with a palm-sized blade of grass in his hand, and the clear spring water was carried in the leaf.“…… Thank you. ”Ten years later, the boy has not yet walked out of Cui Wei Mountain.There is no end to the mountains, and the high cliffs are like a bottomless pit, as far as the eye can see, they are all pitch-black and hard soil rocks, and occasionally there are red new soils turned out, which means that people should have died here, the bones have long been crushed into plasma, and after years, decades, and centuries, the earth's veins are full of blood, like a red golden lotus blooming in the boundless darkness.On a sunny day, Cui Weishan is like a sleeping lion lazily basking in the sun, turning a blind eye to the ants passing by; In the event of thunder and rain, Cui Weishan is like a fierce beast in the dark, waiting for the ignorant and fearless detainees to enter its fanged mouth.Snow began to fall in the Eastern Regions.There was a whirlpool of gray mist in the sky, like the eye of a vast hurricane, the snow foam was raised, and Cui Weishan was shattered into countless black and white pieces.In the vast world, there is a small white dot, walking alone, appearing in the black block, and disappearing in the white block.The young man's eyebrows were covered with crystal frost, his face was frozen white, but his eyebrows and eyes were black, and he exhaled a misty white breath between his mouths.After the snow, the sea will freeze, and the sunrise and twilight cave at the bottom of the sea will be temporarily sealed, and no one will visit her except the old butler.Before leaving, you should secretly prepare some gadgets for her to relieve her boredom.The sea of clouds overhead suddenly shattered, and the aftermath centered on the eye of the hurricane, surging between heaven and earth.The boy stopped thinking and looked up.A majestic sword aura, like a menacing tornado, shattered the sea of clouds and broke through the sky.Cui Weishan was disturbed from his sleep, and inexplicably burst out with fierce anger, and the remains of the ancient Jiao, which had been sleeping for thousands of years, seemed to have a tendency to raise their heads."
It's not good."
The little dragons looked at the air alertly and said to the boy, "Hide." ”"What about you?""
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Let's go get that guy away."
The little dragons flew into the air with ease, and the young man stood in the snow, his vision obscured by heavy clouds, and he only saw a sword light stopping above the sea of clouds.This sword light made him feel like a mountain of swords, like a sea of fire, with innate hostility."
In the past few decades, almost all the monks who passed through Cui Wei Mountain have died here."
A majestic voice came from the sea of clouds: "It turns out that you two remnants are making trouble." ”The small boy stood on the ground and looked up, wisps of scorching sword qi poured into his eyes, and he didn't avoid it with his eyes open.The hoarse dragon roar was torn apart in the wind and snow, and the man said again: "Han'er, you come." ”"Master, Master," replied in a childish boyish voice, "They seem to be just scaring us, and there is no malice." ”The man sighed and instructed earnestly, "I ask you, what are they?"
”The young voice did not hesitate: "Dragon." ”"Thousands of years ago, there were many schools in the north, and now only Lumen Academy is left to support alone, and the Eastern Regions have become a barbaric dead land, and other small sects have collapsed, and they are only seeking self-protection in the south.Thousands of years later, there are still remnants of the remnants who wantonly kill here. ”The man snapped, "Think about it, are they really not malicious, or are they just afraid of the sword in your hand to protect themselves?"
”The boy's voice did not sound again."
Your sword hasn't opened yet."
The man sighed again: "Look at it." ”A long rainbow pierced the sky.The sky was full of snow, from top to bottom, and a huge mouth was split by the sword light.The blood dripped, like spring rain, fell on the young man from mid-air, and the sea of clouds was also cut in two, and there was a man in a short shirt standing on it, with his legs one high and one low, and next to him was a young man in Xuanyi, carrying a sword box behind him.The sword box was as tall as him, and he looked like a child in adult clothes."
Do you see clearly?"
The man handed the sword over."
Look, see clearly."
The overwhelming sword intent and sword qi are as pure as the Yellow River in the Nine Heavens.Cut the whale across the sea.The heavens and the earth are turned upside down, and the mountains are shattered.The young man was beaten off the cliff and raised his head from the snow and mud.The sword light in mid-air had long since disappeared, and two young corpses lay beside them, soft like snakes that had cut off seven inches.The boy's gaze remained fixed on them for a long time until the snow covered his head.That sword can cut the sky and the earth, he is a small ant between heaven and earth, he can only cower in the vast snow, waiting to die.One day, he will take the right to kill and kill into his own hands.The thought that he had never had before flickered in the boy's mind.A little fluffy snowflake froze his eyelashes.— Itchy eyelashes.Not cold snowflakes, but someone fiddling with their fingers.He opened his eyes without warning, and the girl's blushing face was close at hand, and her hand hovered above his cheek.There was still a fluffy touch on the fingertips, and the young man's dense and long eyes opened unexpectedly, and his dark eyes looked at her.Bai Li's wrist froze.He turned his face on the pillow, and there was a rare warmth between his eyebrows, like a clean snowfield.Bai Li retracted his hand and lifted the curtain instead, his face flushed: "I, I, I'm down, you lie down." ”The curtain that had just been lifted from a corner was knocked down again, and hung down so tightly that it obscured the light.Xue Qionglou pulled her wrist, let her press against herself, and kissed her side cheek.Fingers brushed over his back, and he found the sloppily fastened band, and picked it open.The shirt slipped off her shoulders, and she grabbed him and buried it in his chest, her ears red.The boy rolled over and pressed her inside.The tassels like rain were dripping, the pearls were sprinkled like snow, the rain and snow covered the two of them, and he took out the warm her from this pile of snow.