Chapter XXVII

Heavy snow tides.

Ning Yi stepped on the flying sword.

Behind him was the sound of a rumbling avalanche, an avalanche on the plateau, a snow tide collapsing like a line, chasing after it, and there was a faint black head in the snow-white tide.

On the face of the red cherry blossom girl, the wind and frost have condensed, and her face is much haggard.

Seven or eight consecutive days of sword flying, without a moment of practice.

If there was no "mountain scroll", Ning Yi would have run out of oil and dried up.

The black-robed young man who stepped on the flying sword had frozen blood stains on his face. Along the way, he had killed countless demon spirits with his sword qi, but fortunately, the mountain scroll provided a steady stream of starlight to support him from falling.

Ning Yi's eyes were still calm, like a frozen lake, even in the current situation, there was still not much change in emotion, the sword qi of the flying sword continued to roar, accelerating, and after dozens of breaths, he shook off the snow tide behind him.

He has seriously deviated from the original route.

From the moment he stepped into the Western Demon Domain, he was like being hit by "good luck", and in the outbreak of the war of the snake clan, he was forced to deviate from the direction a little, followed by a series of conflicts, natural disasters, man-made disasters, demon tides, and boiling...... The pointer of fate was changed by this external force, and he was forced to change the direction of the second time, the third direction, and the possibility of returning to the right track was getting smaller and smaller.

He was forced to go south in the Western Demon Domain, going around in circles.

Encountering a demon tide is a very small probability.

Encountered twice...... Smaller.

And in the face of the continuous demon tide, even in such a chaotic realm as the Western Demon Domain, it is impossible, unless the entire Western Demon Domain is at war.

Everywhere he passed, it seemed that there were always some forces who wanted to provoke disputes, and the means were different, and in the end, he was caught in the cracks, and he was forced to flee.

These troubles...... Their front feet go to, and they come back to their feet.

At this point, Ning Yi is also very clear.

"Someone is scheming against me. ”

The sound of the snow tide behind him gradually died out, and after getting rid of the turmoil, Ning Yi did not stop, he got the first rest in eight days, and the Divine Thoughts Waterfall spread, this wasteland, in the territory of the Western Demon Domain, does not belong to any force, this may be his only chance of peace.

The sword swept into a cave.

Ning Yi threw out a series of talismans from his cuffs, sparks ignited, and the entrance of the cave was covered by wind and snow, and the talismans covered the entrance of the cave tightly.

Red Sakura Nizi was gently placed on the ground by him.

The talisman makes a fire and ignites the darkness.

Ning Yi walked to the entrance of the cave, his expression was vigilant, his divine thoughts were still spreading, and arriving here did not mean "safe".

The Western Demon Domain has always been very chaotic, and I heard that several transcendent demon clan forces all regard this place as a chessboard, but those who are really qualified to meddle in the chess game, except for those demon clan magnates with extremely noble status, are "demon saint" level figures.

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows, he had been hiding the "Cardinal", no matter how critical the moment was, he was unwilling to let the Suzaku escape for his life, just because...... He suspected that Badu City was eyeing him, the ancient city standing on the top of the cloud of the Southern Demon Domain, was the top power of the demon clan, and played a leading role in the battle against the Great Sui.

The old man of Badu is a powerful power at the level of the "Demon Saint", and in his hands, he naturally holds a large number of "chess pieces" in the Western Demon Domain, and he also has the power to control the chessboard.

But Ning Yi didn't think that it was this old man who was playing this game of chess now.

If the old man of Badu confirmed his "location", he could directly take action and detain himself thousands of miles away, and with his means, it was too simple to do this...... A Nirvana powerhouse, wasting days of "playing" with himself?

Illogical.

But...... Each of the seven disciples in Badu City is a powerful member of the Extreme Demon Clan.

Ning Yi's expression was gloomy, and at the beginning of stepping into the Western Demon Domain, it was none other than the "Clouded Leopard" attached to the city of Badu.

How did the person who played the game know his position?

In fact, it is very simple, as long as you know yourself enough, then it is not difficult to deduce this ending...... Escaping from the Vermilion Bird Domain, he will definitely avoid the Badu City of the Southern Demon Domain, and choose to go westward to detour, sticking to the Snow Forest of the Snake Clan.

Because this route is the safest route.

His opponent is a person who knows himself well.

He's playing this game...... Want to "play to death" yourself?

Ning Yi let out a long breath, and he thought of the burly figure he had encountered when he was in the Red Mountain.

The young demon with a wide white robe draped over his shoulders and holding the gold and silver sheath in one hand did not look like such a "scheming" "black-bellied strategist", playing such a play really did not meet his expectations of Jiang Lin.

It's just that the situation is not as bad as I imagined.

His exact whereabouts should not be exposed, but there is a general vague positioning, otherwise he would not have made such a big battle every time...... The "people behind the scenes" who laid out this game of chess, every time they made a move, they relied on a great scale of advancement to force themselves to the next location.

In the past eight days, I have reached my limit.

Fortunately, that person's chess game has also reached a "dead point", and there is no more strength to pursue him.

There is such a glimmer of life.

Ning Yi looked at the wind and snow outside the entrance of the cave, the bright and clear moon in the West Demon Domain was a little dazzling, the snow was silvery white, and the night was like day, I don't know how long this kind of rest would last...... The next wave of turmoil should be on the horizon.

The map is black.

Both sides are blind.

It is a pity that the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light. Ning Yi couldn't help the "layout" at all, the ultimate goal of this chess game...... It's nothing more than pulling himself out of the West Demon Domain and then killing him, in fact, there are so many big people in the Badu City, any one who comes out can slap himself to death with a slap.

But the "layoutman" seems to like the feeling of being in control.

If he wants to play, he will play with him.

Ning Yi suddenly caught a glimpse of the thin shadow in the cave.

Red Sakura didn't lean against the talisman to keep warm, but folded her arms and leaned against the stone wall behind her, looking at the wind and snow blowing in the distance, sad and empty.

Ning Yi said softly: "Hurry up and sleep for a while." ”

Sakura smiled and shook her head.

She asked hoarsely as she brushed her red hair with a trembling hand, her dry lips gently humming.

"Childe...... Did there be some accidents?"

Ning Yi fell silent.

Accidentally?

Was it an accident?

If Jiang Lin arrived in the southern Xinjiang of the Great Sui and the news was known by a certain holy mountain, would he have a chance to cross 40,000 li, and then cross the Great Wall in the north and return to his hometown?

The answer is self-evident...... So this is not an accident at all, from the moment Ning Yi stepped on this soil, he was destined to encounter countless pursuits.

Life and death are big things, and the fight between life and death is a small thing.

said to Ning Yier, he had already experienced life and death, there was nothing to fear, nothing to lose, he had nothing...... But wake up from the glacial plateau and see this familiar and strange world again-

He suddenly had a chance to do it again.

He doesn't want to give up and won't give up.

There were no accidents and were able to stop him.

On the other side of the upside-down sea, there are many lovely, kind smiles.

A hoarse voice echoed through the small cave.

"Young Master Ning. ”

"What if...... I said yes, if ......"

"If I become a burden to you, a burden, and leave me behind, you can leave...... So ......"

"There will be no ifs. ”

A stark voice interrupted her.

Red Sakura looked at the black-shirted young man in front of her in a daze.

Ning Yi stretched out a finger, pointed at the guide, and said seriously: "The other side of the upside-down hanging sea is the Great Sui World, I will take you away from the demon clan, no matter what happens...... Won't leave you behind. ”

This is a well-designed chess game for yourself.

Give somebody a dose of his own medicine?

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, looking at the wind and snow outside the cave, there was already a faint vibration on the distant plateau, and the sound came one after another across the snow tide...... What is foreseeable is that you will repeat your previous journey to death, and eventually run to a well-designed end.

Those "big shots" in the world of the demon clan are really the same as the Great Sui, they always like to play some boring and wasteful games, a long time ago, they were used as a chess piece in the Great Sui.

When it came to the demon clan, it was still like this.

It's just that it's not what it used to be.

He silently looked at the snow tide, wanting to see what kind of person his opponent on the opposite side of the chess game was on the side of the night and the heavy snow.

......

......

An old lamp is like a bean.

The fire is not warm.

Gu Xiaoyu was draped in grass, squatting next to the stove in Xiaoshuang Building, rubbing his hands angrily, he had just finished cleaning up Uncle Ning's house, tidying up his things, neat and tidy, these days have passed...... The excitement up and down Shu Mountain has passed, Uncle Ning is not dead, and the news is known to the entire Great Sui world.

But where did Uncle Ning go?

No one knows.

The days are still the same, the brothers and sisters of Zhufeng, the cultivation of the practice, the descent of the mountain, the travel of the travel, the horse bandits in the radius of Shushan are very few, probably because when the comrades of the Hidden Sect came out of the sword, they were vaguely angry, and they shot several times and uprooted several walled cities.

After the fall of the three princes of the Western Realm, there was no chaos, but became peaceful...... When Li Bailin sat in the western border, his wrist was immature, and he did not twist the eastern border like the second brother, so the gang dispute in the western border was serious, and because of the hands and feet of the eastern border, there would often be horse bandits on the top of the mountains and swallow the gang, and the final victims were naturally innocent Li people.

At that time, the city was not happy.

Although it is happy now, it is a little lonely.

The news in the western realm is deserted, and the Sword Lake Palace is still in retreat, but the identity of the young palace master was announced to the world not long ago.

There was a soft knock on the door outside the pavilion.

Gu Xiaoyu was a little confused, at this time, the master and the uncles were in retreat, and today they were on duty, and the disciples of the Hidden Sect would not usually come to Xiaoshuang Mountain...... Besides, the place is heavily guarded.

He pushed open the door and saw a young man in a thin white shirt with an ancient iron sword tied to his waist.

Liu Shiyi stood outside the door, he looked at this young man with yellow face and thin muscles, and said softly: "Light rain in the Wind Thunder Valley?"

Gu Xiaoyu nodded blankly.

The white-clothed man said with complicated eyes: "I am Liu Eleven of Sword Lake Palace." ”

Say who's who, who's who's coming.

Gu Xiaoyu nodded suddenly, a little annoyed, thinking that if he was thinking about Uncle Xiao just now, would he see that kind smiling face when he opened the door now?

He leaned slightly and made a "please" gesture.

Liu Shiyi didn't come in, shook his head, his eyes swept over the things arranged in Xiaoshuang Building, and said softly: "I went down the mountain and wanted to talk to him." But it's a pity ......"

Gu Xiaoyu lowered her eyebrows and did not speak.

Liu Shiyi said: "I will do my best to help Shushan find him." ”

"Now that no one is looking for him, you are still willing to help, I am really grateful......" Gu Xiaoyu looked happy, bowed deeply, and thought for a while: "Uncle Ning mentioned you." ”

Liu Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, he didn't speak, but silently waited for Gu Xiaoyu to say Ning Yi's evaluation.

"Uncle Xiao said that you are a cold-faced and hot-hearted guy. Gu Xiaoyu said sincerely: "Uncle Xiao also said that your only shortcoming is that your strength is not good, you almost died in Zhongzhou back then, and you owe him a lot of life-saving favors, and said that if I have trouble in the future, I can use his name to go to you for help." ”

Liu Shiyi silently clutched the hilt of his sword.

The desire to save people has become murderous...... When he finds Ning Yi, he must kill him.

Gu Xiaoyu scratched his head, "Uncle Ning said that he has a wide range of connections, and if I go down the mountain and take his name, it will be very popular." You are the future palace master of Sword Lake Palace...... Now it seems that Uncle Xiao didn't lie to me. ”

Liu Shiyi was a little speechless for a while.

He looked at "Gu Xiaoyu" who had never gone down the mountain with a little sympathy, this stupid and honest young man, was he serious?

If you go out of the mountain with the name of "Shushan Ningyi", I am afraid that you will not live for three days, and you will be approached by various enemies and directly besieged and hacked to death, right?

Gu Xiaoyu said seriously: "Master said that it won't be long before I can go down the mountain." ”

Liu Shiyi said solemnly: "Don't say that you know Ning Yi after you go out." ”

Gu Xiaoyu smiled, "I'm not stupid. Uncle Ning's reputation is a stinky shit that has been pinched out in Dasui. ”

Liu Shiyi's expression was wonderful.

I thought about it.

This comment is quite fitting.

He looked at this little guy who was not stupid, thoughtfully, and after a while, he asked seemingly casually, "Where are you going to go after you go down the mountain?"

Gu Xiaoyu leaned on the door of Xiaoshuang Building slightly, and his expression became serious.

The young man lowered his voice and said very softly: "Go to Purple Mountain first." ”

Liu Shiyi's eyes narrowed.

"Sister Pei is in Purple Mountain. Gu Xiaoyu said hoarsely.

The image of the female sword fairy with a little red between the eyebrows of the long sword silently appeared in the young man's heart, and after the retreat from Shushan, Mr. Ye had never seen it again.

I heard that in the boiling chaos in Tiandu, the three masters and the senior Chu Xuan of Zishan rescued Sister Pei...... Because of the orphans of the General's Mansion, there has not yet been a storm of investigation on the Tiandu side, but the Purple Mountain directly blocked it for three hundred miles, and a great power of the Nirvana realm is in charge, who would dare to step into it?

"Then I will go to Tiandu City. ”

Gu Xiaoyu suddenly grinned, looked up at Liu Shiyi, and said, "Mr. Liu, have you seen that Miss Xu?"

Liu Shiyi didn't expect Gu Xiaoyu to ask himself this.

Xu Qingyan...... I really haven't seen it myself.

"I heard that Uncle Ning has a 'confidant' in Tiandu City who has an unclear relationship. Gu Xiaoyu coughed and said, "No. 327 told me." ”

Liu Eleven knew about the number 327.

That fat man.

Seen it when I was running for my life in Zhongzhou.

Gu Xiaoyu sighed from the bottom of her heart: "It is said that Miss Xu was born extremely beautiful, but I don't know if I can compare with Sister Pei." ”

About Uncle Ning's future...... He has always stood on Sister Pei's side in his heart, after all, in the heavy snow in Xiling, it was Sister Pei who picked him up.

Sometimes I feel depressed.

Gu Xiaoyu thought to herself, with such a good-looking little sword fairy as Sister Pei as her companion, why is Uncle Ning still messing with flowers and grass outside?

Later, Uncle Qi Rust told himself that the woman "Xu Qingyan", who is now in a hot and high position in Tiandu City, was originally a chess piece pinned on by the three princes under the Ganye Temple in Shushan, and it was precisely because of Uncle Ning that he was able to get out of prison.

After slowly understanding the story of Uncle Ning and Xu Qingyan, Gu Xiaoyu's originally firm thoughts were also a little shaken.

Xu Qingyan is a hard-working man.

Except for his own little uncle, it seems that no one can save him?

If it's yourself, save it or not?

Thinking of this question, Gu Xiaoyu was a little sad.

How do you decide?

The third uncle once said something meaningful, and said something to himself that is still a little ignorant.

"It's the little ones who make the choice......"

What about adults?

Gu Xiaoyu sent Liu Shiyi away, and he slowly walked to the foot of Xiaoshuang Mountain, today is the first day of the month.

By the hour, it's almost there.

Gu Xiaoyu didn't wait long, and the sound of kicking horses' hooves came from afar.

Outside Xiaoshuang Mountain, a carriage came slowly, stepping on the afterglow of dusk.

After the stop, a little eunuch with a white face got out of the car, holding his sleeves in his hands, and in his sleeve was a neatly folded letter.

"The Imperial Palace, the East Wing. ”

The voice was soft, and after delivering the letter, the little eunuch re-boarded the carriage and slowly left.

Gu Xiaoyu's expression was complicated, pinching the letter, he turned around and walked up to Xiaoshuang Mountain again with complicated thoughts, opened the originally empty drawer of Uncle Ning, and put the letter on top.

Hold down more than thirty of them below.

There is no dust in the drawers.

Because every month he comes to clean.

Drawers are piled up with advice.

Because every month she sends it over.

It's like a silent but close connection, or some kind of tacit understanding that doesn't need words, even at the moment when everyone in the world is shaken and doubtful, the girl Xu in the east wing of the palace firmly believes that "Uncle Ning" will not die.

How much hardship and waiting should these undisassembled letters carry?

Gu Xiaoyu was stunned.

He was a little annoyed.

What did Uncle Wen Tao mean by that?

It's really hard to choose, and it's hard for adults to choose.