Near a post station in the snowy western region, he dismounted, asked for a pot of hot wine at the store to warm up, and originally planned to take a break and continue his journey, rushing to a more western land, but he inadvertently saw a man sitting next to him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This person is wearing a hat, silent, and has a cold and lonely temperament, Han Yue as an outlaw who wanders the world, such a man has really seen too much, originally this person could not attract his attention, but at the moment when the person got up, he caught a glimpse of the two jade pendants hanging from the man's waist.

"Meeting is fate, why don't you drink this wine with me?" He shook the wine in his hand and took the initiative to strike up a conversation with a stranger for the first time.

The man leaned slightly to him, supported the hat above his head with one hand, and his voice hid traces of being polished by time and suffering, "Your Excellency, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, why don't you speak up?" Han Yue clenched the wine bag in his hand and released it again, "The jade pendant on Brother Tai's waist is very chic, I don't know where it came from?" His tone was as cold as his man, but in fact, his heart was not so unfluctuating, on the contrary, he cared very much.

The wind and sand in the northwest are very large, and further west, passing through the boundary under the Kunlun Mountain, is the land of the snow-capped mountains, the sky is full of snow, and the place where they are is is about to enter the northern foot of the Kunlun Mountain, the wind is strong, and the weather is cold. The whirring wind blew through his ears, and at the same time sent the man's indifferent words, "I have no comment below." ”

The steps of the step were not in a hurry, the person may not be in a hurry, Han Yue was drinking wine, looking at his back, speculating about the identity of this person, and the relationship with himself, but the whole blank space in his mind made him unable to open his mouth for a long time. It wasn't until the man had walked a long distance that he finally realized that he was going to pass by him if he didn't say anything more.

"I'm going to buy your jade, make a price." He opened his mouth and shouted.

The man's footsteps in the wind finally stopped, and then gradually turned around to look at him from a distance, Han Yue finally couldn't sit still, got up and chased after him, and walked to the man step by step in the wind and snow.

"How? No matter what the price. He said to the man again.

The hat covered the man's face, as well as his expression, facing the entangled Han Yue, the man still did not take off the hat, but held the edge of the hat with one hand and was silent, Han Yue guessed that this person might be looking at him seriously. After a long time, a deep voice came from under the hat again: "How can ancestral heirlooms be sold at will?" ”

Han Yue's heart was beating like the sea, with an almost overwhelmed emotion, he really thought that he had found a clue to his identity, and even found his relatives in this world.

After the man said this, he didn't plan to pay attention to him anymore, but Han Yue followed him cheekily for the first time, and walked all the way with the man, and the two men who were silent walked together, all the way west, into the Kunlun Mountains, into the snow line, and stayed in a more humble and remote frontier inn. During this time of following, the only information that Han Yue knew was that this person's surname was Cen, and he was wandering aimlessly in this Kunlun realm.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Han Yue asked again, at that time they were eating coarse tea and light rice in the humble inn, filling their hungry stomachs for a long time, in order to show their friendliness, Han Yue, who was cold by nature, actually took the initiative to pay for others for the first time, although the money was not very clean, but he didn't care about this, I believe that the taciturn man in front of him was the same.

"Searching for someone." Xu was trying to repay his overtures, and the man actually answered his question.

Maybe he was indeed a little short of money, Han Yue thought, these days he wandered in this vast snowy realm, but it seemed that he had no purpose, how did he find that person? Han Yue frowned slightly, stared at his mysterious hat and said, "Coincidentally, I'm also looking for someone." "In the vast world, I am looking for my own belonging.

"The person I am looking for may no longer be alive." The man said lightly, "The person you are looking for will definitely not be someone I know." ”

He seemed to understand Han Yue's thoughts somewhat, and planned to break his thoughts. After speaking, he took a pot of wine and went out, and one flew up to sit on the roof, and looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance without saying a word, standing there like a lonely cedar, and there was no other movement except drinking, as if he had lost his soul.

When Han Yue saw this scene, he suddenly lost his interest in drinking.

"I thought that the reason why he was so cold to me was because I didn't know that I also had the same jade pendant as him, so I wasn't in a hurry at the time, I thought I had a chance, I could follow him first, see what kind of person he was, and then tell him about the jade pendant. However, God did not give me much time, and I stayed with him in the inn for three days, and he never said a word to me except the day I moved in. ”

"On the third day of staying at that inn, for some unknown reason, he suddenly went away, and warned me very solemnly that I must not follow him again, or he would kill me."

"I saw his insistence at the time, and knew that this was my last chance, so I told him in advance that I also had the Qilin Blood Jade, and took it from my body to show him. But the man ignored me, and I persisted, which made him unbearable, and he finally told me about the origin of the jade pendant. ”

Cen Kexuan covered his heart, and listened to Han Yue's story about this jade: "There are only two unicorn blood jade in this world, which are the ancestral treasures of that person's family, and these two jades have been on him for many years and have never left his body, so all the unicorn blood jade that appears in this world, whether it is this one on me, or even more, is fake." ”

Han Yue finally closed his eyes and said lightly: "Now that I think about it, that person is the same as you, and his surname is Cen, maybe the person you want to find is not me...... It's him. ”

"Where is he?" Cen Kexuan grabbed Han Yue's hand and asked anxiously, "Where is that person now?" ”

Han Yue looked at her difficult appearance of rapid breathing, and his face showed a trace of unbearability, but Cen Kexuan had already stood up against the wall, pulled Han Yue's sleeve, coughed, but still insisted on asking: "You say, where is that person now?" Is it still in the Western Regions? Or have you already returned to the Central Plains? Have you seen him like before? He-"There were so many questions to ask that she couldn't even figure out which one she wanted to know the most."

Han Yue hesitated for some reason, and even hid his unbearable and sad eyes, which made Cen Kexuan more and more flustered: "You say, where is he now?" ”

After a long silence, Han Yue finally spoke slowly: "He died, just last year, in the Western Regions, in the hands of a person who snatched the jade pendant. As if he was afraid that the truth was too cruel, the woman in front of him could not parry, and his words became much slower and duller: "It is said that when he died, he resisted desperately, but he still did not protect the important things, and the two real Qilin Blood Jade have been taken away." ”

Han Yue hadn't seen it with his own eyes, everything had happened after he went to the inn again, and he remembered every word that the owner of the snowy inn had said, as well as the suffocation and sighs in those words.

Looking at Cen Kexuan's eyes, he repeated the words he heard word by word: "The person who killed him and took away the jade pendant left a deep wound on his chest, and he may be nine deaths." ”

"That person actually ......" He hesitated, and didn't say more information after all, but Cen Kexuan's face was already pale, and his heart was already churning for a while.

That night in Biliu Garden, Bai Moyin embraced her in a single dress, under the candlelight, the faint visible scar under the white clothes on his chest surfaced in her mind...... She covered her heart, which was becoming more and more painful, and a conversation from the past suddenly sounded in her ears.

"A few days ago, Bai Gongzi seemed to ...... The complexion is not very good......"

"I went to the Western Regions before, but unfortunately I was injured, the snow in the West was cold, and the wound did not heal for a long time, and I fell ill."

She was so distressed by this that she repeatedly asked him to promise not to be hurt like this again, but she never asked in detail why this injury came from, and who could hurt him so far?