A strong wind blows over the top of the snow-capped mountain, and snow flakes fall layer upon layer, just like jade butterflies flying all over the sky. No wonder it is called Yudie Mountain. A silver-white Zhuangzi is under the baptism of the wind and snow.
Xuewuwo and Letian are both dressed in plain clothes, hidden in the snow, Letian is about to tremble from the cold, it seems that practicing martial arts does not keep warm, but Xuewuwo who glances at the side is calm, and his heart is still his own I can't do anything at home.
In fact, Xuewuwo is also very cold, this kind of coldness has been engraved in his bones, he even remembers how his ten red fingers were inserted into the snow, and how to climb up the snow peak step by step like a wild animal Coming up, blood oozes from every step, and the blood coagulates quickly, so he has a pair of hard bloody gloves.
Le Tian was lying there staring at Zhuangzi, when suddenly Xue Wuwo hugged his shoulders, and before he had time to react, Xue Wuwo kissed him on the lips, the lips of both of them were ice-cold.
Le Tian stared blankly at Xue Wuwo, and with a move in his heart, he pulled Xue Wuwo and kissed him heavily, so what if the enemy is at hand, could it be more important than a heart-to-heart kiss
Xue Wuwo hugged Meng Letian back and kissed him passionately in the ice and snow. This kiss dispelled the chill in his heart, and the wind and snow wrapped around him withered. With Meng Letian, he is more indomitable than having a sword .
"Brother Xue," Letian panted and cupped Xue Wuwo's face, and said in a low voice, "No matter who it is, we will win in the end."
Xue Wuwo whispered: "Yes."
The two hugged each other tightly, then got up and walked towards the snow-like silver village.
There is a plaque carved out of ice hanging on Zhuangzi, with two characters written on it - "Xuezhuang".
When we were far away, there was a lot of wind and snow, and Letian couldn't see the real appearance of Zhuangzi. When he came to the front, he found that Zhuangzi was extremely exquisite and gorgeous. Brocade stretches over mountains and rivers, which shows that the owner has the world in mind.
Le Tian said: "Brother Xue, you said your master's hand is useless."
Xue Wuwo said: "Yes."
Le Tian wondered if his master was crippled because he lied to Xuewuwo, and Xuewuwo was too miserable.
At this moment, the door carved out of ice slowly opened by itself.
Lotte: Damn, automatic doors.
"It's windy and snowy outside, why don't the two distinguished guests come in for a drink?"
There was a hoarse voice from inside.
Letian tilted his head and gave Xuewuwo a questioning look, Xuewuwo shook his head very slightly, Letian understood what Xuewuwo meant, it didn't sound like his master's voice.
The two stepped into Zhuangzi, only to find that there is another world in the village. The wind and snow outside are completely blocked, the spring breeze and warm white cherry blossoms are falling, the ground is all made of white jade, the hot spring in the jade pond is tumbling, and the fragrance is overflowing. Letian feels full instantly. The cold and tiredness of the body disappeared.
Xue Wuwo frowned even deeper, his master was not such a pleasure-seeking person, when they were in Ningyu Peak, they were just a stone hut, and their food and clothing were barely enough for food and clothing.
Le Tian said leisurely: "No matter who the owner of this Zhuangzi is, I have decided to make friends with him."
"You boy, your words are really flattering." Someone came out slowly from under the white cherry tree. He was slender but not tall. He was wearing a snow-white robe and a jade-colored mask on his face, revealing only a pair of cloud-like eyes. , and her steps are as elegant as a dancer dancing.
Xue Wuwo drew his sword to be on guard. Although this person's steps looked light, his breath was heavy when he landed on both feet. He looked like he didn't know martial arts at all.
Letian was also surprised, "Woman?"
The man smiled lightly, "As expected of a flying thief who has seen countless people, he has good eyesight."
Le Tian hurriedly glanced at Xue Wuwo, and said in a panic: "You, don't talk nonsense, I have very little knowledge."
Xue Wuwo stared at the person quietly, as long as he wanted to, he could kill the woman who was several meters away from him with a single sword without spattering a drop of blood.
Misty eyes fell on Xue Wuwo, becoming gentle and hazy, "Your name is Xue Wuwo, right?" Her voice changed, and her tone was unbelievably soft, she didn't say much, just these few The words already showed deep concern, no one in the world would not feel weak in his feet after listening to her words.
Xue Wuwo was unmoved, and said to Le Tian, "Kill him?"
Before Le Tian answered, the woman chuckled again, and said in a melancholy tone: "It's all my fault, why did you become such a temper."
After finishing speaking, the woman slowly raised her hand and took off the jade mask.
Le Tian's pupils trembled immediately, this woman looks somewhat similar to Yuki Muga.
Le Tian once said that with a face like Xue Wuwo, as long as he is willing to smile more, then both men and women will willingly die for him. Killed.
Le Tian blurted out: "Are you brother Xue's sister?"
The woman smiled sweetly, and Bai Ying beside her immediately turned pale. She pursed her lips lightly and said, "Young Master Meng, you are really likable, no wonder my son is fascinated by you."
Le Tian was shocked in an instant,... what the hell, is this Xue Wuwo's mother? ! Sister, kneel down and ask for the secret recipe for maintenance...
Xue Wuwo should also be in her early twenties, and with the fifteen years of sleeping, Xue Wuwo's mother would be fifty, but she looks as delicate and charming as a young girl in her teens.
Thinking of her age and comparing her face, this kind of beauty looks terrifyingly strange, Le Tian couldn't help shaking, and quietly moved to Xue Wuwo's side, "Brother Xue?"
Xue Wuwo looked at the gentle face that was somewhat similar to him, was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I don't have a mother."
The woman looked at Xue Wuwo quietly, and said softly: "You have it."
Xue Wuwo calmly said: "What proof do you have?"
The woman said softly: "You looked at my face, don't you understand?"
Xue Wuwo said: "You don't even know my name, how dare you say it's my mother?"
The woman sighed lightly, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, "It was your father, Wang Fufeng, who caused our mother and child to be separated."
Thirty-five years ago, Wang Fufeng was the most famous swordsman in the Jianghu. He was handsome and handsome and was born into a famous family. It wasn't until he met Xue Ningyu that he realized that he was just an ordinary person who would be crazy about a woman.
"He had some misunderstandings with me and hated me, so he took you away," Xue Ningyu said with a sob, "It's a pity that our mother and son have been separated for so many years, and I don't even know your name."
Le Tian: No matter what I think about Xuewu, he thinks it’s fake. Men who name their sons with their mother’s surname, one is a wife’s licking dog, such as Mo Xiaowen, and Wang Fufeng.
Xue Wuwo also had a calm expression on his face, and said lightly: "Why are you chasing and killing Meng Letian?"
Xue Ningyu stopped wiping her tears, raised her eyes and said, "If I knew it was you, I wouldn't have done that."
This kind of evasive speech technique is excellent, Le Tian said: "My lord mother-in-law, you have spent a lot of trouble just to get the ancient mirror in my hand, in fact, you just need to say it, and I will give it to you."
Xue Ningyu said softly: "Give me a fake one?"
Le Tian: ... Oh hoo, our mother-in-law is so smart.
"Good boy, now that I know your identity, I won't embarrass you any more, and I don't want any ancient mirrors anymore. As long as our family is together in harmony, I will be satisfied." Xue Ningyu held her hands together. The heart, the face is sincere.
Le Tian glanced at Xue Wuwo, Xue Wuwo just looked at Xue Ningyu, the expression on his face didn't change at all, and even the murderous aura on his body didn't subside in the slightest.
The tenderness on Xue Ningyu's face gradually became cold, her bent waist was straight, and she said lightly: "You don't believe it?"
Xue Wuwo said: "Yes."
Xue Ningyu said softly: "Why?"
Xue Wu I do not answer.
Wang Fufeng hated his face very much, and sometimes he would slap him for no reason, his eyes were full of madness, and buried his face heavily in the snowdrift. When he was about to suffocate, he vaguely heard Wang Fufeng The furious roar of Fufeng probably also knows what kind of story it is.
The corners of Xue Ningyu's lips curled slightly, and she said softly: "Wu Wu, you hate me, I can understand, but I couldn't help myself at the time, your father is such a powerful swordsman, what can I do, he is a lunatic, you You must have suffered a lot in the past year, and I will make it up to you."
"No need," Xue Wuwo said lightly, "I don't need it."
Xue Ningyu shook her head lightly, lowered her head and bit her lips and said: "I was quite satisfied with you at first, but it's a pity..." After the words fell, Xue Ningyu's aura changed, and she gently untied her white robe, and her robe also Hidden a long sword, she smiled and said: "Men are not as cruel as women, so none of you can be number one in the world..."
When the word "one" exited, the long sword in Xue Ningyu's hand struck like a thunderstorm, and Le Tian was immediately swept into the hot spring by the sword wind, splashing several feet of water, and Xue Ningyu was separated for a moment. God, there was a scratch on his shoulder immediately.
Le Tian wiped his face and stood up, hurriedly shouted: "Brother Xue, I'm fine!"
Only then did Yukinuga concentrate on fighting.
Le Tian simply sat in the hot spring and watched the two top swordsmen fight in the golden viewing position. At this time, he protected himself so that he would not be delayed is the greatest help to Xuewuwo.
Xue Ningyu looks like a cloud-like woman, but her sword energy is strong and domineering. Both Xue Wuwo and Xue Wuwo are head-to-head swordsmen. Xue Wuwo can instantly kill swordsmen in the rivers and lakes. But there are times when they are evenly matched, and they are even about to fall to the disadvantage.
"Wuwu, you learned your swordsmanship from him, you can't beat me," Xue Ningyu gained the upper hand, and gradually became more comfortable, "I have the secret of the whole world, and you have a swordsmanship that is not inferior to mine , we mother and son join forces, not to mention the entire martial arts world, it is just around the corner to take the world into our pocket."
Xue Wuwo frowned and said nothing, his sword moves were as dense and endless as snowflakes in the sky.
Xue Ningyu had already smiled, and said in a low voice: "Meng Letian has a flirtatious temperament, are you sure that he will stay with you for the rest of his life, and just keep you alone? When you get old, you will no longer be handsome and no longer handsome. Number one in the world, do you think he will look at you more?"
Xue Wuwo got another sword strike in the waist.
Letian is in a hurry, when will the halo of the heroine of this goddamn hero be released? Busily shouted: "Brother Xue, don't listen to her, I won't!"
Xue Ningyu held the sword, with a contemptuous and pitiful smile on her face, "Compared to your father, you are still more useful."
"You abandoned him because he wasn't number one in the world?" Xue Wuwo went up to the edge of the sword, the two swords collided, and made a terrible clanging sound, which made Letian's ears hurt, and couldn't help but cover his mouth ear.
Xue Ningyu dexterously took advantage of the situation to retreat, and said with pursed lips: "No, I don't want him because he is too weak."
"You crippled his hand." Xue Wuwo held the sword, his breath was already slightly unstable.
Xue Ningyu held the sword and smiled lightly: "A person like him doesn't deserve to have hands."
Yukina took a deep breath, "Why?"
Xue Ningyu's expression was cold, but gradually softened, "No self, don't mention the past, you stop, why bother to fight with me? Let me own the world and share half of the country with you, how about it?"
Xue Wuwo smiled in a low voice, "No need, you can enjoy it to yourself." He already has what he wants!
It was a full-strength blow from both sides, there was no mother and child, no one else, what was just a fight for the lives of the two swordsmen!
Under the sky full of sword light, Xue Ningyu was in a daze at that moment, her mind was completely blank, the scenery she had seen in this life, the love and hatred she had sought melted like snow, her throat Broken, finally struggled with blood in his mouth, made a muffled sound, and slowly fell under Bai Ying.
Xue Wuwo also knelt down on the ground together, with blood overflowing from the corner of his lips, coughing violently, and the sword in his hand fell slowly...
Le Tian was dumbfounded, and hurriedly jumped up to support Xue Wuwo, "Brother Xue!"
…
"Snapped!"
Xue Wu I heard a broken sound coming from my ear.
Then came the woman's scolding.
"Little bastard! There are still a few bowls at home for you to toss, believe it or not, I will poison you to death!"
Then, a cheerful and bright voice sounded, "I didn't mean it, can't you make a few bamboo bowls like my mother?"
"Fuck you, I'm your mother?! Come here, I'll beat you to death!"
"Liu Wei Wei, you come, you come, you beat me to death, you are a little widow~"
Noisy and lively, Xuewu couldn't help but want to laugh, so he laughed too.
"Brother Xue!" Le Tian heard Xue Wuwo coughing, and hurriedly stopped the fight with Lin Pian, "Sister Pian Pian, come and have a look."
Lin Pian glared at him angrily, "Sister Pianpian if you have something to do."
A month ago, Meng Letian returned to Zhongming Mountain with Xue Wuwo, who was seriously injured, holding Lin Pian's thigh with snot and tears, saying that Brother Xue would not live anymore after his death, Lin Pian was so angry that she wished to let her go immediately. He dies together.
When Qi returned to Qi, Lin Pian still tried her best to treat Xue Wuwo. Xue Wuwo was seriously injured. The secret method of the living dead is not a method that has no harm at all. Lin Pian is not sure, so she can only try her best .
Fortunately, Xue Wu still woke up.
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Meng Letian, as if he crawled out of the coffin that night, and he was overjoyed at the first sight, "Brother Meng..."
Letian pounced on the 'Bobobo' Earth Maniac and kissed Xue Wuwo's face, and whimpered, "Brother Xue, you scared me to death."
Lin Pian would watch Meng Letian kiss the sleeping Xue Wuwo every day and talk to himself tired and crooked, and he was used to it and disgusted, and said with hatred: "You don't live up to it, get out of the way. "
Le Tian climbed onto the soft couch embarrassingly, shrank inside, still looking at Xue Wuwo, and said softly: "Brother Xue, how are you?"
Xue Wuwo also looked at him, feeling like a lifetime away, "I... um..." Xue Wuwo snorted, his eyes fell on Lin Pian's hand, Lin Pian was holding a golden needle in his hand, and said lightly: "I'm sorry , I stabbed it in the wrong place." The nasty living dead, snatched her little junior brother, stabbed him, stabbed him to death!
Xue Wuwo recovered very quickly after waking up. For a master like him, as long as he survives that breath, he is considered alive.
Le Tian didn't have anything that happened in advance, she took care of Xue Wuwo every day, and when Xue Wuwo got better, she said to Xue Wuwo: "Brother Xue, I want to retire."
"Okay," Xue Wuwo's face was still a little pale, and he gently stroked Meng Letian's long hair, "I'll accompany you."
The mysterious swordsman disappeared after appearing briefly in Jianghu. Tie Yueshuang and Tie Wuji received a gift when they held their wedding ceremony.
Lin Pian was so annoyed by Meng Letian and Xuewuwo that she simply set up another mountain to live in.
The bamboo house became the residence of Meng Letian and Xuewuwo.
Letian was surprised to find that the portrait of Meng Pu was drawn by Xue Wuwo.
Xue Wuwo has the ability of never forgetting his photographic memory, and he can present people on the portrait exactly with just one glance. After finishing the portraits of Tie Yueshuang and Tie Wuwu, Xue Wuwo started to paint Meng Letian's portrait wholeheartedly.
Le Tian lay on the bamboo case to watch him paint.
Xue Wuwo's sword is inserted at the side, wearing a plain robe, painting with one hand, with handsome and elegant eyebrows, really like a romantic literati.
"Okay." Yukina stopped writing.
Letian leaned over to look at it. In the portrait, Meng Letian was wearing a scarlet brocade bunt, full of heroic vigor, and Letian praised: "Brother Xue, you are really good. You can paint my portrait so well for the first time."
Xue Wuwo said softly: "I have drawn thousands of times in my heart."
Le Tian blushed for a moment, and Gouzhu Xue Wuwo kissed him on the side of his neck, and said frivolously, "Xue Lang..."
Xue Wuwo also smiled lowly, turned over and pressed the person onto the bamboo couch.
After Yunshou Yu rested, Le Tian lay on Xue Wuwo's chest, pointing to the lonely sword beside him: "That sword has been stuck there for a few days, it's so pitiful, there are bamboos everywhere here, you make him a sword Sheath."
"Bamboo as the sheath, not bad." Xue Wuwo nodded.
In the bamboo forest, Xue Wuwo split bamboo to make a scabbard, Le Tian took a short knife to make a bamboo flute, and made a simple bamboo flute in two or three strokes. Yes, he himself played it very interestingly, shaking his head with great joy, Xuewu I looked at his cheerful appearance and smiled silently.
After the scabbard was made, Le Tian twirled the flute in his hand and asked, "Brother Xue, does your sword have a name?"
Snow Wuwo shook his head.
Le Tian took the scabbard, and with a few swipes of the knife, the word 'Awn' was engraved on the scabbard.
Xuewu I glanced at him, "Awner, Fengya, very good."
Letian smiled slightly, "I knew Brother Xue would like it."
Three years passed quickly, and Lin Pian sent the wedding invitation amidst shouts and curses.
When Le Tian received the wedding invitation, he and Xue Wuwo were huddling together in the small kitchen to make dumplings.
Lin Pian watched from the door, the corners of her mouth twitched, thinking that it would not be her fault if this little bastard gave Xue Wu me.
At night, the two ate a good meal of dumplings. Now that Xue Wuwo has practiced cooking for three years, they are lying on the third floor of the three-story bamboo house. Because it is summer, the third floor is cooler , the cool wind blew, and the portraits hanging on the wall made crackling sounds.
Le Tian put one hand under his neck, bent one leg and said, "Brother Xue, you paint me every day, don't you get bored?"
Xue Wuwo turned his face sideways, "Not tired, you look good."
Le Tian cut his eyes and rolled his eyes, but the person pressed on him, Xue Wuwo hurriedly supported him, smiling, "It's true."
Le Tian spat: "You just want to lie to me and praise you for being handsome, don't you?"
Xue Wuwo smiled and said nothing, raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was like a jade sculpture under the moonlight, Le Tian leaned down and bit his lip, and whispered: "Brother Xue, in my heart, you are the best in the world. "
Yukinu I will never forget a few moments in my life.
Falling from the sky under a thick shade tree, addicted to dripping blood from a coffin on a moonlit night, and many more, the last moment between him and Meng Letian was in the small bamboo forest.
Meng Letian was lying on the green bamboo, playing the simple bamboo flute, the song was out of tune and full of smiles, Xue Wuwo stood under the bamboo to take a portrait of him, then Meng Letian fell down suddenly, Xue Wuwo subconsciously threw the pen and reached out pick up.
He caught it.
Didn't catch it either.
Lin Pian had just been married for only seven days, and was taken aback by Xue Wuwo who came to her door.
"This..." Lin Pian checked his pulse with a panicked expression, "How could he lose his pulse?"
Xue Wuwo looked calm, "I don't know either."
Lin Pian was panicked, but Xue Wuwo's composure comforted her strangely, and Xue Wuwo said: "I don't have a pulse either."
Lin Pian knew that he used the method of the living dead, so she said: "You used the method of the living dead?! Are you crazy?!"
Xue Wuwo said quietly: "I have never used it before."
Lin Pian was also stunned, and after two days of joint consultation with her genius doctor husband, they finally came to the conclusion that Meng Letian was dead.
After hearing this result, Xue Wuwo's expression remained unchanged, and he left silently holding Meng Letian.
Because she was too shocked, after Xue Wuwo left, Lin Pian thought in a daze: Meng Letian... her little junior brother... died
In the bamboo hut, Xue Wuwo put down Meng Letian who looked like a living person, sat there quietly and looked at him, and whispered: "I know you are not dead."
Mo Xiao asked such a ghost doctor, he must have done something to Meng Letian, maybe his secret technique of the living dead affected Meng Letian, Xue Wuwo was thinking wildly, sitting in front of the couch, holding Meng Letian's cold hand with one hand , leaned over and murmured: "I know you must not be dead..."
After a few days, Lin Pian regained the courage to go to the bamboo hut to look for someone. After searching all over the bamboo hut, she found no one, so she shouted in panic, "Xue Wuwo, come out!"
"Pianpian," Lin Pian's genius doctor husband followed her, frowning, "Come and see."
In the bamboo grove, the green bamboos were cut to pieces, and a bamboo coffin lay quietly in it.
Lin Pian parted her lips in shock, and pushed open the bamboo coffin with trembling hands. Inside were Xue Wuwo and Meng Letian. Xue Wuwo hugged Meng Letian tightly, with a smile on her face.
A letter was left in the bamboo coffin.
"Lin Pian, Le Tian must not have died, he may have become a living dead, one day, he will wake up, and I will always be with him. '
The letter in Lin Pian's hand fell to the ground, and she broke down and said, "Xuewuwo, you lunatic, if you use the secret method of the living dead a second time, you will never wake up again!" Lin Pian fell to her knees and cried bitterly.
"Don't cry, Pianpian," her husband supported him, "maybe he also knows that he won't wake up..."
He smiled, maybe he was just deceiving himself, that person was not dead, one day, when he suddenly opened his eyes, that person would be smiling beside him, happy and bright...