Chapter 112: No Ifs
The seemingly brilliant fireworks in Xiangyang were finally ignited by Yang Guo. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After Xiangyang, Cheng Ying went to find her cousin and temporarily separated from Yang Guo.
Shang Xueye took the Blood Transformation Divine Sword to a higher realm.
It all seems to be going well.
Will Xiaolongnu return in the end, is Cheng Ying's departure really just because of Wushuang?
What was Yang Guo in a hurry to leave Xiangyang for, was he really just to see Xiaolongnu?
Yang Guo saw the clue of this matter, but he still refused to believe it.
Yang Guo stood alone on the cliff of the cold wind like a knife and falling snow and ice.
Ten years of life and death, in the past sixteen years, every year he will dive under the cold water to see the shadow of the little dragon girl.
He couldn't believe that the little dragon girl was gone like this.
The sky is above, Hou Xue is below, this poor and remote place is really cold.
The world of ice and snow is beautiful at first glance, and if you come here often, that's it.
Looking at the bottomless abyss, Yang Guo didn't know how many times he jumped down, but the feeling of the water was really cold.
No matter how high your cultivation is, your body is still flesh and blood, a flesh and blood body that can be pierced with a needle. The cold air in the cold Tan is indeed cold and bitter, this time. Yang Guo stood on top of the cliff and shuddered, my aunt shouldn't be under the cold tan, right?
Behind Yang Guo is Xiao Guo Xiang.
The light footwork flew over: "Big brother, you ~ don't ~ want to~ ah!" β
As soon as Yang Guo turned around, he saw Guo Xiang.
At that moment, my heart was warm.
Only Guo Xiang is so naΓ―ve.
Perhaps only the flower girl is innocent.
The picture is beautiful, handsome uncle, delicate girl.
Correct! This is such a picture, Yang Guo stumbled and fell.
Cliffs, quite slippery.
Don't say anything about Tianyunzhong, climb the ladder, Wen Xiang and Yu bumped into their arms, Yang Guo and Guo Xiang fell down very happily.
Yang Guo: "Xiang'er, it's really Xiang'er." β
Xiao Xiang'er: "Big brother, I successfully saved my big brother." β
Yang Guo knew that she couldn't die, but Guo Xiang was a little worried, the wind was roaring, Guo Xiang buried her head in Yang Guo's chest, she knew that as long as this man was there, she wouldn't die.
It's almost time.
Knock-snap. There was quite a splash.
It's cold, it's cold.
Yang Guo immediately passed on his true qi to Guo Xiang.
Forced to go ashore on the water.
Xiao Xiang'er, whose petite body was not lightly frozen, coughed: "Big, big/brother, brother, you give me, my three or three golden needles... I'm left, the next one. β
His face was pale, and his eyebrows were covered with frost.
The clothes were soaked.
Yang Guo helped her untie her coat and lit a fire.
I only heard her whisper: "Can you not die, whether you can find Sister-in-law Yang or not?" β
Yang Guo agreed.
She smiled sweetly: "You are the Condor Hero, you can't lie to me as a little girl." β
"That's nature." promised Guo Xiang, and his heart was also gloomy.
I can't say it.
This time, he saw a white light at the bottom of the cold pool.
This white light has never been seen before.
Could it be an aunt?
Turmoil in the heart.
Xiao Xiang'er, looking at Yang Guo in a daze, pulled Yang Guo's sleeve: "Big brother, you are the Condor Hero, the Condor Hero..."
Originally, Yang Guo wanted to say: "Yes, that's right, I won't die again." β
The next content made Yang Guo a little embarrassed.
Xiao Xiang'er: "Big brother ~ where is your carving?" Where's your carving? β
The white ice and snow valley floor, the snowy skating, Yang Guo's heart is really a bit complicated.
At this time, I really want to light a cigarette and try it.
The warm current of internal force lost to Xiang'er a little: "Brother Eagle is not here, he is skiing on the valley." I'll come out and take you to see it later. β
Xiao Xiang'er, I am reluctant to ask, big brother, where are you going?
Her body is petite, and an uncle of Yang Guo's age, I don't know how many girls' bodies I have seen.
Yang Guo looked at her without looking back, and he didn't look at her carefully, just a normal communication, and after a glance, he felt the youthful and energetic charm of her.
Yang Guo replied to her: "I'll go into the water to see, where is a touch of light, you wait for me here." β
Shake, Yang Guo's sleeves. Xiao Xiang'er approached his thigh: "Big brother, I'm afraid that you will drown, this water is so cold, you are wearing such thick clothes, it is definitely not suitable for swimming." β
touched Xiang'er's little head, coaxed a child-like tone, and sighed warmly: "Good, wait for me here." β
There was no room to spare, and when he walked to the side of Han Tan, Yang Guo made a lot of determination, after all, he really didn't want to swim in winter at this time.
Xiang'er wanted to say something more, but she never had a chance again.
The cold feeling made Yang Guo more sober.
The deep water was pitch black, and a touch of light at the bottom of the cold pool attracted Yang Guo's attention.
The buoyancy is very big, in the water, the buoyancy is surprisingly large, and many small white fish, not afraid of people, swim around Yang Guo's side.
The largest silver-white fish is no more than three inches, and the smaller ones are about an inch.
In the water, Yang Guo swam relatively slowly, basically relying on internal force to urge, the white light is getting closer and closer, and the incandescent light is like the shadow of the little dragon girl.
Yang Guo took advantage of the situation, and after a while, he arrived at the place where the light came out, like a barrier of light, and it seemed to be a layer of ripples. Only the sound of the wave was heard, and it rushed out of the water.
The darkness under the water made Yang Guo, who had just rushed out, feel that the sun was dazzling and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and there was no other world.
I expected it, but I still felt that it was magical.
After all, this place has not been found before.
It was amazing and exciting.
The flowers and grass here are like a huge underwater garden, the flowers and shadows are not moving, and the valley is unmanned.
Presumably the little dragon girl is here, and there is a burst of excitement in her heart.
More than ten zhang outside, there is a grass hut.
Simple and clean.
More like nature.
The door of the thatched hut is made of two wooden planks.
The texture is delicate, and it can be seen by the master with the sword, which is made out of the sword Pingxiao.
With a gentle push of the door, the door opened.
When he stepped inside, when he glanced at it, Yang Guo urged the memory in his heart.
I saw that the furnishings in the room were simple, but the cleanliness was abnormal, just a table and a few, and there was nothing else, but he was very familiar with the direction of the table and table, which was exactly the same as the table and chair in the ancient tomb stone room.
The long-lost memory came.
This is no longer the valley floor, but the ancient tomb of sixteen years ago.
The aunt is still there, the little dragon girl is still there, and Yang Guo's heart has also returned to the way it was sixteen years ago.
Probably only that time is when he is the happiest.
When memories are a thing of the past...
The familiar but unfamiliar feeling behind him came.