Green mountains.
A girl with a graceful figure looked at the scenery in the distance with a dazed expression. Her hair was casually scattered on her shoulders. The girl seemed to be waiting for someone. She stopped and looked into the distance without moving. After a while, the girl started again. He lowered his head in despair and sighed in his heart.
Green Mountain, where there is still a trace of green shadow all over the mountains and plains, has been covered by the heavy snow in the sky, and is wrapped in silver.
The girl who stopped and looked forward to it was Su Su. It has been almost a year since she parted with Zhao Jiuge. Every time after she came out of cultivation, Su Su would come to the hilltop where she had agreed to meet Zhao Jiuge, looking forward to the dynasty. The figure she longed for would appear, but she was just deceiving herself and others every time. Later, when she knew that person would not appear now, Susu became accustomed to coming here to walk around in a daze.
The heavy snow cover cannot hide the plum blossoms blooming all over the mountain. The little bits of bright red are so conspicuous in the white sky, scattered like falling red in the wind and snow.
The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
Su Su walked through the plum blossom forest with light steps. She raised her right hand and exposed her white and tender fingers, which were as tender as green onions, and gently touched the plum blossom branches that were still covered with some snow. The remaining snow was brought to the ground, but Su Su turned a blind eye. , thinking about that figure, his eyes couldn't help but become a little crazy.
Su Su loved Mei, but she loved the wood even more. Once upon a time, she had spent many nights asking herself about her feelings for the wood. In the end, she discovered that the seed was planted in her heart at some point.
The five-year agreement was only one year ago. Su Su held the half piece of jade pendant tightly with her left hand. Her fingers turned white due to the tightness of the squeeze. However, she had no feeling. She raised her right hand and pinched it gently. Hold the plum blossoms in front of your eyes and look at them carefully, smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, and reflect on people and memories.
When you open your eyes, you can only see the sky full of white and dots of red plum blossoms, like a scroll unfolding.
The delicate eyelashes moved slightly, Su Su's slightly closed eyes opened, she felt a little dazed, and then she seemed to feel a little boring, turned around and looked at the picturesque snow scene in the sky, the sky and the earth were all one color, Su Su was like this Standing quietly, motionless, as if the whole person was integrated into this feeling, this scene, this painting.
At some point, little snowflakes began to fall again, adding a little more vitality to the sky-filled scenery.
Behind Susu, standing on the side, was a child who was two heads shorter than her. The figure was a little thin. The child seemed to be a little afraid of the cold. He curled his hands together to get more warmth. His nose was red from the cold and his nostrils were light. Moving lightly, although it was cold, the child resisted not moving and making any noise, for fear of disturbing the girl in front of him.
Both of their shoulders were already covered with a layer of snow, and they seemed to feel the chill of the child behind them. The girl withdrew her eyes with lingering feelings, and glanced longingly towards the south, just because the wood in her heart was there. Practice.
Turning around, Su Su's eyes showed gentleness and she said softly, "Xiaotian, is it cold? Let's go back."
When he heard that he was going back, the child breathed a sigh of relief and didn't have to be cold, but there was some confusion in his dark eyes. He tilted his head slightly and asked in confusion, "Sister, don't you wait for brother?"
Compared with when Qingrong Town was here, Zhao Xiaotian has undoubtedly grown a bit taller. Although his figure is still so thin, he has also been practicing the exercises since he came back with Susu, but the progress is slower because the child's physique has been weak since childhood. Too little nutrition and too many magazines, so now my body is still afraid of the chill in the sky.
Facing Zhao Xiaotian's inquiry, Su Su shook her head slightly, smiled meaningfully and said, "He will come when he is supposed to come, and he will not come when he shouldn't come."
Zhao Xiaotian blinked and blinked, half understanding, as if he somewhat understood what his sister meant, but he didn't seem to understand anything. He was still young and didn't understand the emotions between men and women, so he just said ignorantly, " Sister, you like your brother, why don't you stay with him? Aren't you afraid that your brother will run away with someone else in the past few years?"
Su Su raised her fair and tender right hand as if to strike. Zhao Xiaotian smiled and knew in his heart that this slap would not really fall, so he did not even try to dodge it.
"Kid, who told you this? Let me tell you, if your brother dares to run away with someone else, I will chase him to the end of the world. I will kill this heartless man first and then I will die for my love. I will be his for the rest of my life. "Yes." Susu wrinkled her nose cutely at first, and at the end she looked shy like a girl, her cheeks were flushed, but at the end her eyes dimmed inexplicably. Zhao Xiaotian didn't pay much attention to Susu's face because of his age. Variety.
Su Su sighed again in her heart, thinking, if it's not a last resort, don't I want to go with him? However, I also have unspeakable difficulties.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, a wave of air surged up in the distance, rolling up the white snow on the ground like a flying silver dragon. However, the air moved away in a flash, suddenly leaked out, and then it was immediately taken back.
Su Su's eyes turned cold, and she didn't even raise her head to look over, and said coldly, "Xue Wu Xing, I have told you so many times, don't keep following me secretly when I tell you to do nothing."
The girl's words and eyes were so cold. The wind, frost and snow in the sky seemed so insignificant in front of the girl's eyes, which were outweighed by the coldness in the girl's bones.
A feminine man in blood-colored robes walked out with an ugly expression. He ignored the girl's question and asked with a confused face, "That boy is really that good. He has been haunted every day for a year since he came back. Believe me or not." When the time comes to kill him, I will be no better than him.
His words were passionate and fast, and he looked at the girl's beautiful face without giving in.
Previously, Xue Wuxing had been hiding in the distance and secretly watching the back figure that haunted him. Until the end of the conversation, he couldn't help but feel angry, and Su Su was shocked when his murderous intent was revealed.
"You dare." Su Su's beautiful face was as cold as frost, her expression jumped up, and she said coquettishly with her eyes wide open.
Killing intent surged around the girl, and the originally calm white snow on the ground began to fly as the girl's momentum changed.
"Susu, don't forget your identity. When the time comes, see if I dare you." The feminine man named Xue Wuxing was not moved at all. He coldly dropped a word and ignored it, turning around. Leave and gradually disappear into the green mountains with only white and red.
Hearing these words, Su Su, who had originally been filled with murderous intent, was immediately discouraged, her body softened, and her face turned a little pale.
Xue Wuxing is the adopted son that his father picked up and raised. He can also be regarded as a direct disciple. He is undoubtedly a rising star of the sect. He has liked him for many years and has been chasing after him. If he doesn't like him, I believe that his father's love for him can be ignored. I will force myself and I will only let myself go.
But now that the piece of wood has gone to the place of cultivation, it has become farther and farther away from me, and the dream of the gods and lovers has also become farther and farther away.
For a moment, Susu's heart was confused, but no matter what, she could not stop her love for that piece of wood.
In this world, you can have both peace and harmony, and you will not be let down by the Tathagata or your Majesty.
Zhao Xiaotian looked at the previous scene with a calm face, silently. When he was a child, he kept the warmth of human relationships. Although he was young, he was no longer indifferent to worldly affairs and ignorant of the world. He would remember whoever was good to him and who was not good to him. , just kept silent, clenched his fists tightly, and silently thought in his heart that he should practice hard and not be afraid of hardship.
Su Su calmed down and regained her composure, stretched out her left hand to hold Zhao Xiaotian's cold hand, and slowly left, leaving this picture-scroll-like scenery.
As she was about to leave, Su Su took off a few strands of green hair scattered on her forehead with her right hand, and finally looked back and forgot about the south.
I love you and hate you, I wonder if you know.
The wood in the distance, I don’t know if you are well. If you are well, it will be a sunny day.
Even the snow and wind in the sky can't stop my love for you.
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Xuantian Sword Gate, Si Jian Cliff.
No matter whether there is heavy snow outside or not, the Xuantian Sword Gate, protected by the formation, is like spring all year round and is full of spiritual energy.
Mu Mu, who was cared about by someone, had been staying at Sijian Cliff for more than nine months.
Puff puff puff puff…
The sound of flowing water from the waterfall kept ringing in my ears, and a young man in a blue sword robe in Sijian Cliff kept waving an ordinary wooden sword in his hand.
The sword light is flying all over the sky, sometimes like a dream, sometimes like a song, sometimes like a song, sometimes flipping and sometimes making a stunning stroke. The sword posture is elegant, and the whole person gives people an elegant and elegant temperament. Compared with before entering the door, the edge is more sharp. A little more restrained.
The sword's light remained the same, and the water in his ears remained the same.
The sound of running water became increasingly clear in the young man's ears, and the sound of water became louder and louder. The young man's eyes narrowed, completely immersed in his sword intention.
At this moment, the young man's closed eyes suddenly opened, his aura suddenly changed, and the sword intent that was originally as long-lasting as a stream suddenly surged out.
He raised his hand, lowered his sword, and a dazzling sword light flew towards the outside of Sijian Cliff, like a boat with leaves.
Outside Sijian Cliff, there were undulating emerald green waves all over the sky, which were caused by ancient trees hundreds of feet high. The sword light was raging, and it finally pounced in Zhao Jiuge's expectant eyes.
Boom, a gap several feet long appeared so dazzling on the undulating green waves, like a wound.
There was a hint of joy in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, but it was not strong, as if it was reasonable.
It takes others ten years to sharpen a sword, but it takes one year for me to realize this. Although it is good, it still has not reached the level of mastery, but it is almost there.
This sword is getting closer and closer to the sword intent of the first level of Xuantian Sword Art.
Zhang Fan lifts a soft oar without using a small boat, a small boat fishing in Tiao River, a flat boat, and a large river like a vast expanse of waves.
After hearing the sound of running water every day and understanding the meaning of the sword, Zhao Jiuge finally used a sword that he was relatively satisfied with!
Xuantian Palace.
When Zhao Jiuge used the sword, Jian Wuxin, who was meditating and practicing, opened his eyes with a smile, nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes and went to meditate and practice with peace of mind.