The night was still so quiet, as if nothing had happened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ripples in people's hearts are amplified and there is peace left, and this calm is too comfortable.

Many people wanted to ask, but they didn't know how to open their mouths, but some people still asked.

"Dad, when will Brother Lie come back?" Han Xian asked, looking at the snowfall outside the window.

The room was quiet, maybe I knew that my father wouldn't answer, maybe I wanted to get an answer from the visitor on this day. It's quiet under the snow, and it's even quieter at night.

Yao Di covered the carbon fire: "Let's sleep." Then he turned and went into the house.

Han Xian listened to the sound of snow outside the window, and the quiet world surrounded his restless heart.

"Brother Li, I miss Brother Lie, don't you know if it's snowing now?" Han Xian still said what he thought in his heart.

Maybe Han Li was too attentive, or maybe he was thinking about how to answer, so Han Xian waited for a long time.

"I also thought about it, Brother Xian, will Brother Lie be an immortal in the future?"

"Hehe, immortal, even if he really becomes an immortal, I will pull him and knock him twice. ”

Speaking of the word immortal, the two of them were silent again. In fact, what a yearning in my heart, it may be yearning to get out of this encirclement.

This Yunshan gave them so many ideas, but it seemed that Yunshan had all the thoughts.

Pushing open the window, you can imagine the white.

Such a beautiful jade, Han Xiantai wanted to leave traces on it, the snow did not stop, and the people who ran danced in the spring like butterflies in the confusion.

Yao Di was a little stunned, and tears quietly rolled down her cheeks. When did the stone weighing on his heart grow heavier again, and what did the mountain give him?

In fact, everyone in Yunjiaao looked at the vast snow and was silent, and the season of sowing seeds in the spring of next year is destined to be a sentimental season. Step by step, the joy of the young people increased their sorrow.

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Still somewhere, the atmosphere in the house is no different from the outside of the house, although there are two huge braziers burning, but how can the coldness in the heart be warmed.

Han Cheng's hand knocked on the chair for a while, and the sound was amplified little by little, and disappeared little by little. No one broke the silence.

But he had to show it a little, and stood up, the smile on his face a little pale: "Let everyone come this time..." The voice stopped abruptly. It was so quiet that everyone was listening to their own breathing.

"Boss go out and have a look. The old hunter saw through the old trick.

The icy snow made Han Shan's face even colder.

"Uncle. Han Xian's and Han Li's faces were in stark contrast to the white snow.

And Han Shan's black face is so serious in this world, he didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

The snow that was one foot deep and one foot shallow explained that Han Xian's reconnaissance intelligence failed this time.

Han Shan nodded to Han Cheng.

"Actually, everyone should be able to think of it this time. After saying this, Han Cheng's breathing became thicker and thicker.

The suspicion in my mind was confirmed, but once again the atmosphere was frosty.

The captain of the hunting team took over the following words: "Three cold breath charms, one has been broken." ”

The meaning of the rupture can be understood by everyone present, and everyone can understand the meaning of the only two remaining sheets, and everyone knows what to do next.

There's no way to melt away from today's cold.

"Last time, Lie'er was selected by Tianxin Pavilion, there was no reward, and everyone wouldn't be surprised if they came, the child who brought back the things never came back. There's nothing, Lie'er can come back. I hope that Lie'er can give the descendants of Yunjiaao a way out. Han Fei seemed to be talking to himself.

"Let's stop here today, let's go into the mountains after this snow melts. Han Cheng knew that there would be no result today, so he asked everyone to go back.

Han Fei was a little distracted, and stood there in a daze, did he have something to say to Han Cheng? But how could he say this and force Yun Jiaao to a dead end? He had no choice but to retreat step by step.

Han Cheng sat in his chair and felt weak, maybe he was really wrong, his young self hid, and the young children filled the void he had created.

It took a long time to leave this cold courtyard with the support of Han Shan.

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Han Xian heard the whistling sound of his own arrows again, and his arrows became even sharper in the cold. Fight again and again to make him a qualified hunter.

Some were intoxicated with the rapid breathing, every time I lay down next to the prey, I felt the approving eyes of the elders, maybe I was the current immortal of Yunjiaao.

There was still that lonely official in the city, and Han Shan got the answer that he had forgotten a thousand times in a crazy way. When I saw him this time, I saw him like an enemy of eternity. The red eyes left tears of longing.

Han Fei also burst into tears, looked up at the slightly hazy long sky, and sighed: "Big brother, go back." ”

Han Shan nodded.

Spring did not melt the atmosphere in the house. It's still surprisingly quiet, it's still a blushing face and not saying a word, and it's still a wall with ears.

The old hunter is getting older, and the people in the house may be able to feel the breath outside. You may feel that they think they are qualified hunters, and they should decide their own destiny.

Han Shan has a feeling of being a sinner through the ages, and everyone is waiting for my eldest brother to say: "This trip into the city, the news is clear." ”

Needless to say, everyone understands the following words. Thinking, laughing, can you give up, dare to give up, don't you want new life to grow healthily?

Han Fei's face turned even redder, he didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart, it was too painful to lose, especially knowing that the road ahead would definitely be lost, but his father was really helpless to move forward.

The coughing sound echoed in the room: "Boss, does Xu'er have a letter?" Han Cheng's words may prove that he is already old and confused, and it is this confusion that Gu has made slightly dissipated the cold.

Han Shan gently patted Han Cheng's back: "Dad, no." ”

"No news, no news as usual, you all know what it means. Han Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "That's death." The clapping hand paused, then fell softly.

"Shan'er, do you regret it?" Han Cheng seemed to think that Han Shan and himself were the only ones in this room.

Han Shan's hand didn't stop because of this: "Dad, don't regret it." ”

Han Cheng smiled, and his already pale face lost his blood color even more: "How can you not regret it, I regret it, I regret leaving my father back then, and I regret coming to this place." Tears were left in his cloudy eyes.

Tears fell quietly inside and outside the house.

"Third, how old is your child? ”

"Daddy, Eleven. ”

"Fourth, what about yours?"

"Dad, ten years old. ”

"Old five, forget it. ”

Han Fei's face slowly turned pale from red. His lips trembled slightly. There may be a lot of words in my heart, but my numb nerves are no longer able to cope with this extra burden.

Although it is said to be spring, but the mountain wind blows, there is still a chill, and what is being discussed inside can not be understood, and the terrible blue color appears in my mind again and again.

The cold sweat in the palms and back of the hands feels like it is going to freeze.

The breeze ruffled the long hair again, this time not only in the cold, but also in the smell of the earth. Han Xian had never experienced this new taste so carefully. Thoughts drift gently in the breeze, and the grass breaks through the hard earth, with the fragrance of the sinking layer. Han Xian was intoxicated.

Han Li was a little taken aback, his back was so thin in the breeze, and he could see trembling hands, and out of nowhere, the power that came from pushed open the door that seemed to be an eternal seal.

The cold mountain breeze filled the humble wooden houses in a moment.

The crowd was a little surprised by the man who was standing in the doorway, radiating light.

It wasn't the first time Han Xian had stepped into the ground, but no leg had been as vain as this one. Standing in the middle of the field, looking at a pair of stunned eyes. Cold sweat hit me once, and my whole body fell.

Han Fei saw his child, but he didn't expect that the person outside the house would be so bold. I want to scold and forget what to scold: "What are you doing in here?" Usually Han Fei might laugh at such words.

Han Fei's words can be regarded as saving himself. The brief amnesia caused by the roar of the ears finally found its original direction at the voice of his father.

With stunned eyes, Han Xian knelt down: "Grandpa, dad let me go." ”

Tears gently pounded on the floor.

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