Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 327 The Wind and Rain Are Coming
"Fortunately, my name is Murong Xue"
The white-clothed woman's voice fell, and Xiao Jiange's indifferent expression suddenly changed greatly.
The woman in white in front of her was actually the third person on the sword list, Murong Xue!
After being slightly shocked, Xiao Jiange slowly calmed down.
"Fortunately, under Xiao Jiange" Xiao Jiange suddenly said, after knowing his identity, he naturally didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and treated the woman in white cautiously.
"Xiao Jiange" Murong Xue sighed softly, whispering the name, she showed a familiar look, and then her beautiful eyes froze, and she suddenly said in surprise
"Xiao Jiange, Xiao Jiange, no wonder it sounds a little familiar, it turns out that you are the top of the current famous sword list in the rivers and lakes. Murong Xue's beautiful eyes rolled, and she looked at Xiao Jiange curiously and said, her eyes revealing a strong interest.
Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard this, his face showed a little helplessness, he didn't expect that he already had such a big reputation in the rivers and lakes.
"Exactly, speaking of which, you and I had a relationship with Huayuan Building in the capital some time ago. Xiao Jiange said slowly.
"Hmm, I have an impression, but when I chased and killed Murong Qing?" Murong Xue's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she asked out loud after staring at Xiao Jiange for a while.
"Exactly. Xiao Jiange's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he had the idea of inquiring about the news.
"Murong Murong, you and Murong Qing are both surnamed Murong, what do you have to do with him?" Xiao Jiange muttered the word Murong for a while, and then asked directly.
Murong Xue stared at Xiao Jiange in surprise and said in surprise: "Are you just asking so directly, and you want to get information from me so easily?"
"Hmm, why does the girl think I'm looking for information?" This time it was Xiao Jiange's turn to ask in surprise, although he really wanted to inquire about information, but he asked so casually, Xiao Jiange felt that it was very natural, and there should be no flaws.
"The Central Plains Sword died under Murong Qing's sword, but now the whole river and lakes know about it, and it is inevitable that you will be suspicious when you ask me about Murong Qing at this moment. Murong Xue frowned.
She doesn't like the deliberate proximity and scheming exploitation.
At the beginning, Murong Xue still had a good impression of Xiao Jiange, but at this moment, she felt that Xiao Jiange was also deliberately using herself to find out information from her mouth to achieve her own goals.
Xiao Jiange suddenly felt stunned when he heard this, he smiled helplessly, and said calmly, "I see, it was abrupt to ask before, I thought we were all friends, so I dared to ask." ”
Murong Xue's beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up after hearing this, her beautiful eyes were shining, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at Xiao Jiange with a moving look and asked, "Friend, do you regard me as a friend?"
Xiao Jiange was slightly stunned, and suddenly his mind turned, and he came back to his senses and nodded, "Well, from the time you said your name, I thought we were friends." ”
Xiao Jiange looked at Murong Xue with a sincere look in his eyes and said, not with deception, but with sincerity.
Murong Xue seemed to have a warm current flowing in her heart, and suddenly looked at Xiao Jiange tenderly and asked, "The reason why I have been living alone in Guxue Peak all this time is because I no longer trust men in the world, and you are the first person to make me feel sincere over the years." ”
Hmm? It turned out that he had been injured by someone, Xiao Jiange suddenly had a little guess when he heard this, and suddenly looked at Murong Xue's cold side face under Gu Xue, Xiao Jiange's heart was suddenly touched in an instant, and he couldn't help but look sad.
I am a negative person, the person in front of me is negative, and I come up to meet on the lonely snow mountain, ha, it's a kind of fate.
Xiao Jiange couldn't help but secretly think that his expression was gloomy, and he silently looked at the ethereal snow falling in the sky, as if there was an unspeakable desolation.
Lone Snow Peak, Lone Snow Peak, Xiao Jiange understands a little bit why this summit is called Lone Snow.
Seeing that Xiao Jiange was speechless, Murong Xue couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Aren't you curious about why?"
Xiao Jiange came back to his senses, smiled helplessly, looked at the lonely snow falling in the sky in the distance and said, "As a friend, I prefer to listen, if you want to say it, I will listen, if you don't want to say it, I won't listen." ”
The voice was gentle, and this was what Xiao Jiange said sincerely.
If you don't say it, he or she will say it to you.
Xiao Jiange deeply understands this truth, just like the ferry boat that came to the Central Plains when Duan Yuran called on the Eastern Sai warriors to build momentum for his end.
Of course, from the moment Xiao Jiange looked back and Duan Yuran smiled at each other, the two were destined to be their best friends.
When the words fell, Murong Xue's heart trembled, and the whole person seemed to be electrocuted, and the electricity spread through the whole body, crispy and numb.
She looked at Xiao Jiange, only to see Xiao Jiange standing quietly in the cold wind and lonely snow in a mink velvet, looking at the vast snow scene in the distance side by side with herself, his eyes were quiet, and the whole person exuded a calm and elegant atmosphere, which made Murong Xue feel at ease.
Seeing Xiao Jiange's white hair, Murong Xue's heart couldn't help but tremble when she saw this scene.
It seems that he also has a deep and painful past, and Murong Xue actually has a strong curiosity about Xiao Jiange.
"Murong Qing, he is an immortal genius of the Heavenly Saint Sword Sect who has not been born for a hundred years. Murong Xue's lips opened lightly and said slowly.
Xiao Jiange's spirit suddenly perked up when he heard this, and he listened carefully.
"Murong Qing, as the head of the younger generation of the Sword Sect, is also known as the indispensable leader of the righteous path in the future, and almost everyone in the Sword Sect thinks that Murong Qing will be the candidate for the next Sword Sect Master. Murong Xue said slowly, her beautiful eyes flashing with a hint of nostalgia.
Xiao Jiange frowned slightly when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "The next sect master is chosen, as far as I know, isn't the next sect master of the Sword Sect always chosen by the first person in the Bafang Sword Comparison?"
Murong Xue couldn't help but shake her head when she heard this, and said in a trance, "I don't know, this eight-sided sword competition has only been held in the past ten years, since it was proposed by Mu Qingyi's predecessors ten years ago, and this year is exactly the tenth year. ”
Xiao Jiange's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly when he heard this: "In other words, this Bafang Sword Competition is actually the first time that the Sword Sect has held such a meeting, otherwise, according to the previous rules, the sect master was personally selected by the Sword Sect master?"
"Exactly, this method of electing the suzerain is really not comprehensive enough, and there are many flaws, but the predecessors of Tsing Yi have tried their best to finalize it. Murong Xue said slowly.
"Indeed, although the people who participated in the sword competition were all kendo geniuses from all over the Central Plains, most of them were people from one side of the force, and if they won the first place in the sword competition, wouldn't this person be a person from the two major sects and two forces. Xiao Jiange shook his head.
"In this way, if you win the first place in the sword competition, you will either be a person who has no sect and no sect, or you will have to give up your original master, otherwise you will be in a dilemma. Xiao Jiange muttered to himself, feeling more and more that Mu Qingyi, the legendary predecessor, was really extraordinary.
Hanmei Mountain
The scene between Xiao Jiange and Murong Xue is actually reflected on the screen with mercury ripples, which is a means to reach the sky.
"Alas, your sacrifice for it is also great, at the beginning of the wandering to persuade the hearts of all parties, the feelings are all in order to pave the way for the descendants of the martial idiot. Mei Shaoyun, who was dressed in a white and blue robe, looked at the situation on the screen in front of him and couldn't help but ask with a smile, admiring the person in the green shirt on the side.
"The Bafang Sword Competition, for me, will only be held once from beginning to end. Mu Qingyi looked at the chessboard on the stone table and said lightly.
Then his voice froze, and he said undoubtedly, "Of course, only this time." ”
Mei Shaoyun nodded in agreement.
The Bafang Sword Ratio was originally a bureau set up by Mu Qingyi for his martial idiot to pass on his momentum.
The battle between the righteous and the demons will begin, and if it is defeated and the Central Plains falls, there will naturally be no next Bafang sword competition.
"The death of Jiang Jiuhuang has a great impact on the Central Plains, and now the whole Jianghu is afraid that the people are panicking, and all forces should know what kind of crisis they will face. Mu Qingyi squinted at the black and white chessboard and said slowly.
"So you think," Mei Shaoyun said, with a look in his eyes.
"In the battle of White Sword City, everyone is seated in our Sword Sect, and it is time for the masters of all the righteous sects in the world to gather in our Heavenly Saint Sword Sect. Mu Qingyi said slowly.
"It's time to gather the power of the Central Plains Righteous Path and let the martial idiot style reappear, in preparation for the reappearance of the Demon Sect. Mu Qingyi's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I see. Mei Shaoyun's heart was awe-inspiring.
"Therefore, you plan to use martial idiots as the core to gather the power of the Central Plains Righteous Path. ”
"However, the situation of the righteous demon will no longer be like this, it will no longer be the strength of our Sword Sect to fight against the Demon Sect, but the entire Central Plains Sect will work together to fight against the Demon Sect. Mu Qingyi nodded.
Mei Shaoyun's eyes suddenly lit up.
"In this way, I won't be afraid of the Demon Sect masters. ”
"Therefore, Xiao Jiange must become the number one in the sword competition and become the next generation of the Sword Sect's sect master!" Mu Qingyi said indifferently, but there was a sorrow between his eyebrows.
Mu Qingyi has never been worried about the Demon Sect Master Ruyun, the only thing he worries about is the Demon Sect Master and the Divine Sword.
The key to really deciding this battle between good and evil is not the number of masters on both sides, but the strong ones who can really decide this battle.
Master of the Holy Realm!
"So you sold my daughter?" Mei Shaoyun raised her eyebrows after hearing Mu Qingyi's words, squinted at Mu Qingyi and asked.
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Lone Snow Peak 1234
Xiao Jiange retracted his thoughts, and suddenly said to Murong Xue with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I've been thinking too much and disturbing you." ”
Xiao Jiange made a gesture of invitation, motioning for Murong Xue to continue.
"Murong Qing was originally an immortal prodigy in the way of the sword, and he was a pillar of the righteous path, but for some reason, he suddenly went crazy two years ago, and killed the three Supreme Elders in the sect as if he had fallen into a demon, and defected to the Demon Sect. Murong Xue said that her tone suddenly became sad at the end.
Xiao Jiange's heart trembled, and suddenly such a big change must have an unknown purpose.
"Uncle Lin, Uncle Xu, Uncle Chen, they have watched Murong Qing grow up since childhood, I really didn't know that he would be so ruthless!" Murong Xue's expression became sad, as if he remembered the experience vividly.
Xiao Jiange was silent for a while, he knew that the Lin Bo, Xu Bo, and Chen Bo in her mouth must have been the three Sword Sect Supreme Elders who died tragically under Murong Qing's sword.
"For a while, he also became an apostate scum from the immortal genius of the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect also issued a hunt and kill order for him, and I have also hunted him down to this day. Murong Xue said slowly.
"I always thought that he had some kind of hardship to do this, until I heard the news that Jiang Jiuhuang's predecessor died under his sword a few days ago, I didn't know that he had originally joined the Demon Sect and became a cold-blooded and ruthless killer!" Murong Xue gritted her teeth and said.
"I see" Xiao Jiange only knew at this moment that Murong Qing still had such a past.
"Then, who are you Murong Qing?" Xiao Jiange wanted to speak and stopped, and after struggling for a while, he couldn't help but ask, even though he had some guesses in his heart.
Murong Xue smiled sadly when she heard this.
"Whew" A cold wind swept in, swept up the white veil hanging from Murong Xue's hat, and his peerless face was like a flash in the pan in the valley, shocking Xiao Jiange.
"Murong Qing, he used to be my lover. Murong Xue smiled sadly, as if there was indescribable sadness and despair in her eyes, like the lonely snow falling from the sky in front of her.
When Xiao Jiange heard this, his heart felt an inexplicable pain for no reason.
"He and I can be regarded as an immortal couple in the Sword Sect, and he is very good to me. Murong Xue's voice gradually became crying.
"It's so good that everything about his apostasy and divorce happened on the day I married him. Murong Xue could no longer hide the sadness in her heart, and two lines of tears slowly fell.
Xiao Jiange's eyes froze.
On the day of the wedding, her husband went crazy and slaughtered the three respected elders of the sect, his blood stained his red clothes, and in a shocked and angry situation, he abandoned his lover and betrayed his teacher.
How ruthless and resolute this must be, even if it is Xiao Jiange, he can't help but feel a chill in his back.
If all this is true, then Xiao Jiange believes that Murong Qing will be a real killer.
Looking at Murong Xue in white like snow in front of him, Xiao Jiange had a complicated mood and didn't know how to comfort him.
"Otherwise, I'll lend you a leaning shoulder. Xiao Jiange asked softly.
"Woo" The words fell, and Murong Xue couldn't help leaning her head on Xiao Jiange's shoulder anymore and crying.
"Since then I have stopped believing in any man's word. ”
"I also moved from Tianxue Peak to Lonely Snow Peak. ”
Murong Xue cried.
Xiao Jiange's heart was like a knife, his eyes were painful, and he couldn't help but think of someone, and that fresh and refined figure appeared in his eyes.
Qin Luoli!
For a while, Xiao Jiange's heart was filled with guilt, and he thought to himself, what is the difference between himself and Qin Luoli and Murong Qing and Murong Xue?
Thinking of this, Xiao Jiange's eyes became painful, and he muttered in a low voice
"I understand"
Xiao Jiange couldn't help but reach out and caress Murong Xue's hair and said.
At this moment, he truly understood the pain in Qin Luoli's heart.
The two snuggled up, quietly watching the lonely snow in the sky, Murong Xue looked at Xiao Jiange's side face, and suddenly there was a trace of affection in her eyes.
It turns out that people who seem lonely and cold are often the most warm.
Murong Xue suddenly couldn't help but think of the words that Mu Qingyi's predecessors comforted him when he came to Lonely Snow Peak.
"Don't be sad, I believe that you will eventually meet someone who truly belongs to you. ”
As soon as she thought of this, Murong Xue's heart was pounding like a deer colliding with her, and her face turned slightly red.
Like, like a quagmire, inadvertently, when you suddenly notice it, you will find that you don't know when you have fallen deeper and deeper.
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At the foot of the lonely snow peak
Nangong Singing, dressed in red, was bored with a wooden branch drawing on the white snow.
"What's the matter, but what's the trouble?" Zhu Wen, who was dressed in a red-striped white robe, came out, his red hair fluttering on his forehead, and a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere.
Zhu Wen came to Nangong Song and Dance and couldn't help but ask with concern.
"It's nothing, I'm a little sad to hear the news of the rivers and lakes today. Nangong said sullenly.
After the battle of White Sword City, the behavior of the people of the Demon Sect became more and more rampant, but in just a few days, several sects in the Central Plains were tragically wiped out, and so on.
There are even many criminals on the rivers and lakes who have joined the Demon Sect, and for a while, the word Demon Sect can be said to have set off a huge wave in the entire rivers and lakes.
"Can you be annoyed by fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes?" Zhu Wen suddenly wondered, and couldn't help asking.
"My dream has always been to become a chivalrous woman, to travel the world, travel all over the Central Plains, and do chivalrous deeds. ”
"Now that the Central Plains is in crisis, the rivers and lakes are awe-inspiring, but I am powerless, I think at this moment, I am afraid that I don't know how many ordinary people have been poisoned by the people of the Demon Sect. Nangong Song and Dance pouted
"The sky has fallen, there is a tall top, with my understanding of you, I believe that these are not enough things to make you feel troubled, there must be no hidden feelings, isn't it" Zhu Wen said with a smile, looked at Nangong Song and Dance and asked with a side face.
The two were squatting at the foot of Guxue Peak, and Zhu Wen watched Nangong sing and dance waving the wooden branches in his hands and scribbling on the snow and waiting for the following.
"Indeed, what I'm really worried about is where I'm going after the sword tournament. ”
"I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I think we might have to go our separate ways," Nangong Song and Dance said sadly.
Zhu Wen was stunned, and didn't react for a while.
"Look, everyone has their own plans, Duan Yuran has retired, Xiao Jiange will definitely go to Miaoyin Valley to find Tang Fengqing in the future, and he also has a home, Zhu Wen, you are a disciple of a big family, so naturally there is a place to go, so I plan to start planning my future." Nangong Song and Dance rowed around the snow seriously and explained to Zhu Wen.
Zhu Wen looked at Nangong Song and Dance in a daze, his eyes were a little dazed.
Yes, there is no banquet in life, parting will come sooner or later, and everything will not be hidden.
For me, the experience along the way is just a dream.
It's a dream, and there will always be a time to wake up.
"Then what are your plans in the future?" asked Zhu Wen with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
"It's very simple, wandering in the rivers and lakes and wandering in the Central Plains, seeing injustices in the road and acting bravely, becoming a heroine against the Demon Sect. Nangong said with a high spirit.
A hint of longing flashed in Zhu Wen's eyes, and he smiled, "It's good, if I can, I'm really willing to accompany you for the rest of my life." ”
"Traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, stepped through the cape world. Zhu Wen muttered.
Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but light up when she heard this, and she got up and laughed
"In this case, that girl reluctantly accepted you as a follower, and let you and this girl go to various places to see the world. ”
The snow fell, and the smile in red clothes was like a flower, and at that moment, Zhu Wen's mind was disturbed.
"Life, can it really be like this?" Zhu Wen sighed, his eyes were in a trance, and his firm belief was a little shaken.
"Perhaps, after all, it is just a fate. Zhu Wen sighed.