The rain was wading in the snow and wind, Su Tong subconsciously pressed his heart, there was no expected heartache, and he didn't feel a little suspicious about the identity of Li Jin's master.

The flute really stopped, this plum forest is not big, but it is extremely prosperous, one branch and one tree reflect each other, but there is no leaf to cover, this plum forest can also be seen at a glance, Su Tong went in extremely disappointed, is it still a step late?

weishenme didn't call his name just now?

In fact, in his heart, he didn't believe that Yun Chu, who was seriously injured, could escape from the avalanche......

"If Yun Chu is alive, he will come back one day, if he dies, what is the use of letting you go through the snowy mountains? Whether you live or die, you are destined to get nothing there. ”

Su Ming's words suddenly jumped into his mind, and Su Tong suddenly felt miserable and desolate in his heart, it has been two months, if Yun Chu had not died, even if he was seriously injured, there should have been news, but there has been no news at all so far, there is only one result.

"There is no road ahead, are you sure you still have to go forward?" A vigorous voice sounded behind him, and Su Tong suddenly came to his senses, looking at the deep dense fog in front of him, only to know that he had unconsciously walked to the edge of the snow cliff.

Su Tong looked down at the surging and rolling white mist, his heart was pale, his thoughts stopped, his eyes were scattered, and he was raised by the ghost's upper body, and he fell forward expressionlessly.

A powerful suction force dragged Su Tong's entire body to the center of Merlin, and immediately, plum petals sprinkled him.

"I saved your life, not for you to wake up and jump off a cliff. It was that vigorous voice again, and there was no displeasure to be heard, and there was no reproach.

Su Tong looked at the white mist floating at the end of Merlin, how could he want to jump down just now, how could he have such a thought?

In the next moment, a strange wind rolled up, and the plum blossoms that were slowly falling in front of them were frightened and fluttered into the air, and as the strange wind disappeared, the plum blossoms began to fall scattered, accompanied by the snow wind around the people who were standing in front of Su Tong.

"Who are you?" Su Tong stared at Guanyun, from top to bottom, without hesitation.

"Nameless. "I don't raise my eyes to look at the clouds.

Su Tong has never seen a calm and calm person, this person's shijie is as white as the snow behind it, as quiet as the falling plum behind it, as calm as the land under his feet, as high as the high sky that has spread the light of the sky, and he is really like an immortal living in seclusion in the mountains.

"The voice just now is ......" Su Tong didn't ask Guanyun's name, and deliberately didn't mention the flute sound he heard, so it was a temptation, and it was up to him to see how he answered, whether he was unwilling to tell the truth and conceal something, but it was worth his trouble to explore and doubt.

Guanyun's right hand turned back to his waist, and in his hand was a red jade flute with red in the brown, the color was bright and beautiful, delicate and shiny, and it was more transparent and bright because of the contrast between snow and plum, "That's what you said?"

"What is this?" Su Tong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't describe what he saw in front of him except for amazement.

"A musical instrument. Guanyun looked down at the red jade flute, and there was infinite light in his eyes.

Over there, Su Tong came back to his senses from the shock, and looked at Guanyun with his heart stopping, the red jade flute, there is really such a priceless thing in the world, when his thoughts were flooding, Su Tong suddenly remembered the golden peony bowl, and his gaze at Guanyun was no longer so simple.

"I haven't thanked the old gentleman for saving his life twice, I don't know ...... old gentleman" Before Su Tong's words were finished, Guanyun had already jumped and sat down between the branches of the plum tree, "This is a forbidden place, even Jin'er can't come in, you are a guest, this time don't blame, please leave quickly." ”

The four words "forbidden land" and "Jin'er" knocked over quickly made Su Tong's mind quickly float in his mind the pattern of the "Furong Midautumn" Garden and the "Nameless" Garden on the Snow Mountain.

Is Li Jin related to Li Qiurong, could it be the survivor of the Li family back then?

This time, the sound of the flute playing in his ears lingered and mournful, Su Tong raised his head, and saw the clouds in his meditation, his eyes scattered on the plum blossoms fluttering in the air, and the song played for the memorial service......

Worship whom?

Memorial......

Su Tong's stagnant gaze trembled, his eyes blinked, and a clear voice sounded in his heart, from the distant youth, "Is it good? Master always likes to play this tune when he is alone, I don't dare to let others listen to it, you help me listen to it, have you heard it anywhere?"

Back then, Yun Chu and himself were still young and green-haired boys, hearing his doubts, in order to help him solve the mystery, although he didn't understand silk and bamboo string music, he resolutely began to study hard and searched around.

When you arrive at a place, the first thing you do is listen to music. In the past three or four years, with the business with Su Ming, everywhere he went, this also made many people take the opportunity to flatter.

But when I saw Yun Chu again a few years later, Yun Chu died of illness due to his mother, and he no longer liked to play the flute, and I heard Fang Yuan, who had been following Yun Chu, say that Yun Chu not only didn't like to play the flute, but was always sad every time he picked up the flute and played the flute.

In order to make Yun Chu happy, Su Tong pushed away Jihua, who was doing business with Su Mingxue, all day long, and accompanied him to practice boxing, play chess, ride horses, and learn.

Later, Yun Chu came out of his grief, but he was not as cheerful as when he was a child, he was thinking that he might continue to look for it, find that song, Yun Chu remembered the time when he was a child, and believed that his friend, who cared about him all the time, would be able to laugh as before.

Later, Su Tong searched for another year, this time, he did not follow Su Ming's business itinerary, but left a book Su Ming ran away from home, and searched all over the world to find the secret of this song, such a crazy move, how could Su Ming and He Jin not know.

Seeing that Su Tong got up early and returned late because of the difficult journey, and even sometimes worked hard day and night to find someone who understood the rhythm of music, and listened to the music in person, not to mention that he was too thin to say, and because he was too anxious to act publicly, he attracted many wicked people with evil thoughts, and tied him up to blackmail Su Ming.

In this way, He Jin and Su Ming, no matter who they were, also ordered him to return to Beijing, and both sent their own people to escort him back to the capital in person.

At this time, Yun Chu, who overheard Su Ming's worry about Su Tong and was asked by Su Mingzhi to appease and persuade Su Tong after Su Tong returned to Beijing, appeared in front of Su Tong, releasing a warm smile that was buried due to his mother's death, "Xiexie you!"

"I think I've unlocked Master's secret, do you want to listen?" Yun Chu still smiled and asked Su Tong very gently.

Su Tong excitedly forgot all the tiredness in the past few years, nodded vigorously, and urged noisily, "I want to listen, I want to listen......

"I'll blow it for you. Yun Chu smiled and nodded, took out the flute from his sleeve, and blew it seriously.

In that way, it was exactly the same as when Guanyun played this tune, looking down at the flute, and there was infinite light in his eyes, Su Tong understood it for a moment, and looked at Yun Chu worriedly and sounded a note, "Yun Chu, are you still sad?"

"I can't help but be sad...... Yun Chu looked at the flute, looked away from the shallow smile that he put down, and turned his head to look at Su Tong, "It's just when I think of my mother, other than that, I'm still the same Yun Chu before." ”