On the cliff above the clouds, Yuan Chunyang, who was struggling to find the snow ear Lingzhi, stared at the sky in a daze, and his eyes seemed to have a premonition that Jiaolong was born.

After Gu Wu entered the ground level, the aura required to not upgrade the first level was very huge. The aura on the earth is very thin, but it is also divided into regions, such as Lingyin Mountain, which maintains a primitive ecology, and the aura is naturally stronger.

It was precisely because of the flow of spiritual energy that Yuan Chunyang knew that there were people under this mountain who had entered the ground level, or even a higher level, and he could no longer take care of the snow ear lingzhi, so he took the sword and carried the eldest disciple Lin Yi down the mountain before dark.

At the edge of the waterhole, Subei did enter the late stage of the ground level, this was not an accidental catastrophe, he almost passed the late stage when he was in the stomach of the big snake, and after replenishing the pearl pill at this moment, the true yuan was officially stabilized in the late stage of the ground level.

However, in order to enter the late stage of the ground level, Subei also consumed the true qi in his body. This is not the process of him vomiting blood and fainting, as Bai Huafan expected, when the ancient martial arts of northern Jiangsu have cultivated to a certain level, his powerful true qi will break through the lost layer of memory protective film.

"Su Bei!little brother?" Bai Huafan hugged the half-dead Su Bei in pain, looking at the snow in the sky blankly, she regretted that she shouldn't let Su Bei go through this step.

After entering the late stage of the ground level, people will inevitably shed a layer of skin, and the body is when it is weak, if it suffers any mental blows, it is really difficult to carry this pass.

However, northern Jiangsu recovered the lost memories at this time, and on that snowy night fifteen years ago, demonic memories swept in.

The white painting fan couldn't wake up Su Bei, but she knew that it wouldn't be long before Yuan Chunyang would definitely kill her, and the man on her back walked towards the snow line of the big mountain.

The further she went up the mountain, the heavier the snowfall caused by the terrain, and the footprints on her path were immediately covered in snow. After turning over a few mountains, the sky finally completely darkened, the true qi and physical strength of the white painting fan were almost consumed, in a very hidden cliff, found a natural cave, he put Subei in the cave, picked up some firewood, and when he entered the cave, he used stones and dead trees to camouflage the entrance of the cave.

If life is a drama, then memories are like a film movie, endless killing and blood, pouring into the brains of northern Jiangsu, heavy snow and blood, butcher knives and martial arts masters, heart-rending cries and begging for mercy, and finally a raging fire on the bloody night. The little boy stumbled to the mouth of his own well, only to find that the ancient well had been buried by a snowdrift. Eight-year-old Su Bei didn't know that nine-year-old Bai Xuanye was buried in the snowdrift, and the two children covered their mouths and looked at each other in the air.

The sound of fighting outside the courtyard was gradually approaching, and Subei had to escape.

"You guys go to the backyard ......"

"Hurry up to the garden. ”

"Master Zhiqing, what do you mean by this? Hmph, Lao Wei is not interested in the Su family's feng shui beads, but just wants to go to Su Chongyang's ancestral hall to have a look. Shhh......h

Su Bei's head was about to explode, and the chaotic scene that night, if it was a child, would definitely be difficult to accept, with his current adult mind, it was still creepy. Undoubtedly, the corpses that fell to the ground were his relatives, but Su Bei could no longer recognize who was who, no matter how much time passed, the fear of his childhood was still difficult to erase.

Finally, this memory was forcibly pulled aside by Subei, and the film of memory quickly regressed. Life is an equation, there are things that are lost, there are things that are gained, and things that can remain in the depths of memory forever must be beautiful.

That day, Subei came to an old courtyard with his parents and elders, the adults pointed out the country and talked about business impassionedly, an old man asked the family to take him to play, naughty he used two jade pendants to shake off the entanglement of the family, came to the backyard, and saw a little girl with a runny nose.

In the eyes of the young Su Bei, he is an adult, and the white painting fan is a little child, but the crying little girl is always easy to touch the spirit of a little man, but he doesn't know that in the eyes of the white painting fan, he is also a boy who has open teeth and pretends to be cool.

After leaving the Bai family that day, Su Bei actually came by himself the next day, and from then on, the two children who were imprisoned in the family shackles lived secretly in the garden every day. Until one day, the white painting fan, who had always called Su Bei his little brother, knew his true identity, and the dog hole in the garden that was open for him was blocked.

Eight-year-old Su Bei is more sensible than Bai Hua Fan, but the six-year-old Bai Hua Fan is more mature than Su Bei, after Bai Hua Fan drove away her little brother, he pouted and sat alone in the garden every day, and the difficult Su Bei has used many ways to enter this garden, climbed over the wall, and also broke through the empty door, but has never had the courage to explain anything to her. It's hard to imagine that two children, who are less than fifteen years old, should take a marriage so seriously.

Sixteen years later, the white painting fan hugged Su Bei's head, snuggled in front of the bonfire, tears flowed on his face, and the beauty was thrilling and heartbreaking. "I regret it so much, little brother, I really regret it, if I hadn't told the truth, according to our agreement, that night, you would definitely have escaped. ”

"Everyone said that the people of the Su family are dead, I don't believe it, I am waiting for you in that garden every day, why don't you come to me. ”

Hiding from the Lingyin Mountains to the snowy mountains, the clothes of the white painting fan were also scratched, and there were several obvious scars on his body. After the accident of the Su family, Bai Huafan knew what it was to lose and cherish, and Subei had always been her only spiritual sustenance.

"Little brother, do you remember, my apricot blossoms bloomed very beautifully that year, you had to be naughty to pull off all the apricot blossoms, save them into a handful and sprinkle them on me, and said that this is marriage. Bai Huafan snorted, "I'm so stupid, just because your surname is Su, I drove you away from me, in fact, I never wanted you to go, you are my only friend since I was a child." ”

"By the way, you said that at twelve o'clock on Chinese New Year's Eve, you will definitely take me to set off fireworks. I...... I saw you coming in the garden, but I couldn't get in, I regret it, if you had been with me that day. ”

Bai Huafan hugged Su Bei's face and cried silently, children are children, too innocent and true, obviously the two of them wanted to be together, but she ruthlessly didn't let Su Bei in. It was also the night of the twenty-third Chinese New Year's Eve of the lunar calendar, and something happened to the Su family.

Bai Huafan always thought that Su Bei died that night, and a turn was a lifetime, and the little boy who was shivering and holding a bunch of fireworks and firecrackers remained in her memory forever.

Cold and pure tears flowed through Su Bei's face and seeped into the corners of his mouth, just like the astringent green apricot taste of the year, and also like the snowflakes on Chinese New Year's Eve. Su Bei, whose spirit was on the verge of collapse, opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at his sister who had only met after sixteen years, and couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, "I'm sorry to paint a fan, I actually let you down for so long in the vast sea of people." ”

"You, are you awake!?" Bai Huafan cried with joy, and tears fell on Su Bei's face.

"Stupid, didn't I say I would never die. ”

Hearing this, Bai Huafan bit the corner of his lip, knowing that Su Bei's memory was really restored, this sentence was when they were children digging birds' nests on the rockery, Su Bei rolled down the stone and fell with a blue nose and swollen face, how similar this situation is, at that time, Su Bei, who was pretending to be pretending, patted his chest and said that he would not die, and would always play with her.

Sixteen years of childhood sweethearts, met in the rivers and seas, but missed a full year. And at this moment, both of them seem to have returned to the past. This kind of relationship does not need to be explained in words, and it is connected to each other's hearts. In her childhood, Bai Huafan regarded Subei as her everything, but she was bitter about her illustrious background, and when she knew that the person she liked was actually the little master of the Su family, she made an impulsive decision that regretted her life. And after Su Bei, who was two years older than Bai Huafan, knew that Bai Huafan was his fiancée, he must have been very excited as a little man, but seeing the sadness of Bai Huafan, he chose to stand far away outside the high wall of the Bai family and wait.

The person who can witness this ignorant love in childhood is probably only Bai Xuanye himself, he looked at his increasingly dull sister and was very angry, feeling that Xiao Subei was not a man, so he secretly came to Su's house, and it happened that this night was also Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Silly girl. Su Bei stroked her cheeks with tears, he never thought that Bai Huafan would wait for him for sixteen years, time has passed, when he was a child, Bai Huafan was angry and blocked the dog hole and cut off his back road, in fact, what a childish move.

There are always a few unforgettable words in a person's life that will never be forgotten, these words are not necessarily an oath or a deep hatred, maybe just an ordinary joke, or a young man's oath that does not know the taste of sorrow.

"Don't move, thirsty or not?"

Su Bei nodded, and the white painting fan gave Su Bei a sip of the warm water that had just been dried from an aluminum kettle, and said happily: "You wait for me for a while, and I'll go get you something to eat." ”

The white painting fan let Su Bei pill on his backpack, took his dagger, and left the cave, the sky outside actually revealed stars, but the snow still followed the wind, constantly blowing down from the top of the mountain, looking at it, the white cliffs, I don't know what to make for Su Bei to eat.

Su Beiping lay in the cave, slowly running the true yuan, he had already felt the strength of the late stage of the ground level, but this taste of exhausting the true qi was really uncomfortable, and after barely running for a week, he looked at the time, and after two hours, his body finally recovered a little, and his true qi had also gained a lot.

Su Bei sat up suddenly, looked around, and then realized that the white painting fan should be to ensure his own safety, and he found this cave behind his back, and he woke up just now and thought it was next to the pond.

With the short knife sent by Yuan Chunyang, Su Bei walked out of the warm cave, and a cold wind suddenly made him sober up a lot, looking at the white snow-capped mountains, it is difficult to imagine how a woman can carry herself up from under the mountain, even if Bai Huafan is a Xuan-level master, but this is not enough perseverance even a man can not reach.

Su Bei's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the stupid girl who was covered by the heavy snow deceived herself into finding food?