In fact, Yang Lin was already waiting here, just waiting for the dawn before he could visit. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw a thick layer of snow piled up on his shoulders, but he couldn't melt into anyone, and after Yang Lin patted the snow off his shoulders, his clothes were not soaked at all, and the snowflakes were like dust, which could not seep into Yang Lin's clothes.

From a distance, I saw Si Jing pacing in the snow, the wind and snow blew up her skirt, and a large light snowflake fell on the tips of her hair, which was also incomprehensible.

"Sijing." Yang Lin spoke softly, for fear of disturbing people's thoughts.

"Lin Bo," Si Jing was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Master Yang Lin to be waiting here, and then she cautiously mentioned to Yang Lin the sad things that happened a few days ago, "By the way, Meng Qingzhi is your apprentice grandson, his affairs, you ...... Have you heard? ”

"The cause and effect, the details of the branches, all know." Yang Lin was also full of sadness.

"Hey, that kid is young, proud, generous, righteous, profound, and superb in martial arts, hey, it's a pity." Si Jingzhi felt a sense of regret, Meng Qingzhi was not only young and promising, but also Xin Yao's sweetheart, so Xin Yao would suffer loneliness for a long time.

"It's all fate." Yang Lin lamented that a few days ago, Wen Yi did not hesitate to sacrifice his life in order to make Meng Qingzhi live freely, but the good times did not last long, and in a blink of an eye, Wen Yi's precious life was only exchanged for Meng Qingzhi's short time of a few days, which was really sad.

"Lin Bo, Xin Yao has been kissing you since she was a child, you hurry up and help persuade her, this child has not been in for two days."

"I came to see Xin Yao this time." Yang Lin knew that the deceased was gone, and those who lived alone in the world must be the most painful.

"Great, with your guidance, Xin Yao will definitely be able to get out of the haze as soon as possible, she should be by Kabak Lake now." Si Jing was relieved to hear that Yang Lin was willing to enlighten Xin Yao.

"What is she doing in that sad place again?" Yang Lin was shocked when he heard this, at this time, Kabak Lake should be the most taboo place for Xin Yao.

Before dawn, Xin Yao said that she wanted to sit on the shore of Kabak Lake, and Si Ling agreed and accompanied her. Si Jing explained that it turned out that with Si Ling's company, Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

The snowflakes were still flying, and they had not been restrained by the dawn, and the bright clear sky in the past only made people feel black and oppressive, low and gloomy.

Next to Kabak Lake, one tall and one short, two figures accompanied, but they seemed so lonely and lonely.

Si Ling looked a lot haggard, that day she jumped into the icy lake water again and again, lost a lot of internal strength, and she was always worried, because she was worried about Xin Yao and couldn't sleep at night, overworked, and her face was extremely pale, so she was about to catch up with this snow.

Yang Lin motioned for Si Ling to leave, have a good rest, and asked him to accompany Xin Yao.

Xin Yao sat on the shore in a daze, her legs hanging on the embankment, the corners of her skirt were already wet, I don't know if she was soaked by the occasional wave of the lake, or wet by the rain and snow.

"Not only are there big cold clothes, but everything is 'warm' in winter." Yang Lin sat directly beside Xin Yao, took off his own robe and draped it on Xin Yao's shoulders.

"Lin Bo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you worked so hard to detoxify Qingzhi and paid so much price, but I didn't protect him well, watching him being plotted by others, being murdered, and unjustly dying at the bottom of the lake." When Xin Yao saw Yang Lin, she felt sorry in her heart, blaming all her sins on her own negligence.

"Xiao Xinyao, the person who should say I'm sorry is me, but I'm late." Yang Lin was distressed, according to this mentality, he was afraid that Xin Yao would not be able to get out of her sadness for a year and a half.

People are so strange, Xin Yao has suffered great grievances, or endured piercing pain, she is stoic and will not say anything. But now, when I hear the words of comfort, I can't stop crying.

"Xiao Xin Yao, your future road is still very long and long, full of countless possibilities and countless hopes, just like the pupils of the first day, no matter how big the wind and snow are, it must rise slowly against the wind and snow."

Yang Lin pointed to the early sun, although the first day of the sun was covered by dark clouds, but it was also sprinkled down little by little, along the flat line by the lake, more and more light points became more and more dense.

"But Limber, all I see is a haze." Xin Yao's eyes were full of haze, her heart was blocked, and she was in a fog, where could she see the bright shadow?

"This is a fragrant cocoon, a herb unique to the Tianshan Mountains, and I make it into a sachet to help recuperate the mind with peace of mind." Yang Lin handed over a sachet, which he just called a sachet due to its rough workmanship.

"Limber, thank you." Xin Yao took the bag of fragrant buds, approached the tip of her nose and smelled it, the faint fragrance, Xin Yao had no intention of appreciating it, and after thanking it, she put it in her sleeve.

"The deceased is gone, and sooner or later we need to mourn and change." Yang Lin continued to comfort Xin Yao.

"Limber, I really can't do the mourning, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in this life." Xin Yao shook her head in resistance, blaming herself for her guilt, regretting and mourning, but more than that, she missed deeply.

After being speechless for a long time, Yang Lin opened his mouth, exhaled a cloud of white heat, paused, and finally said frankly: "I can understand your current mood, because I have also lost the most important person in my life." ”

"Limber?" After Xin Yao was stunned, she was full of shock, she couldn't imagine that Master Yang Lin had also experienced such the pain of separation, and she couldn't imagine that Master Yang Lin was willing to share her heart with her junior.

"Hand in hand is a luxury, and in the blink of an eye, I have survived the sixty-second year of loneliness alone." Yang Lin smiled bitterly, and behind the smile that he forced out, there was deep regret.

Yang Lin also followed Xin Yao's example, sat on the shore, his feet hanging on the lake embankment, letting the cold lake water soak his feet, and he even had a trace of impulse to dive to the bottom of the lake again.

"Did she leave you?" Xin Yao was careful in her words, for fear that her words would mention Master Yang Lin's sore spots.

"All of a sudden, there's no trace." Yang Lin shook his head helplessly.

In the past sixty-two years, no one knows how he has survived, Yang Lin only hopes that through this martial arts gathering, he can be helped by talented people to solve some of the things that have puzzled him for many years.

"She's missing? Have you been looking for her? Xin Yao sighed secretly, it turned out that Master Yang Lin, who was the first in martial arts, was also like ordinary people, suffering from the pain of lovesickness.

But his pain is different from ordinary people, he has been in pain for sixty-two years, this pain has become eternal in his heart, such a long time, Master Yang Lin has not empathized with others, but alone to bear the pain that is difficult to confide.

"I searched hard, but I couldn't find it. I know that we are separated forever, and if she were still alive, she would not bear to let me be so lonely. I also suspected that she had fallen into this icy lake. Yang Lin looked at the calm lake, but his heart was fluctuating.

"Ahh Xin Yao shouted, the shock was more than difficult to calm down, the person that Master Yang Lin was concerned about actually fell into Kabak Lake tragically?!