The long night is long, the stars twinkle and reflect each other, today's Lone Snow Peak, Tianxue Peak, Miao Xue Peak on the three peaks can be described as the lights are shining, a piece of lights is shining, the figure of the people coming and going and the lights seem to dispel the perennial cold on the Lone Snow Peak, and the pieces of armored white snow seem to be so lovely at this moment.

Lone Snow Peak, Lone Snow Peak, tonight's Lone Snow Peak is so beautiful, Murong Xue in white is standing on the top of Lone Snow Peak, and on the top of the mountain in white clothes, it is so ethereal, like smoke and clouds, like a fairy in the nine heavens, and the thin figure seems to be integrated with the armor and white snow around him.

Even though the world is so noisy, she still seems to be out of place in this world, and as far as the eye can see, it is all lonely and desolate.

"Huhuhu~" A melodious and melodious sound came from the top of Lone Snow Peak, and Murong Xue, who was dressed in white, held a jade flute and played quietly, the tune was beautiful and pleasant, but if you listen carefully, you will perceive that this faint flute sound reveals a desolate and tactful meaning, as if telling a faint sadness, which makes people tremble and feel confused.

Just like the vast white snow, where it should drift and where it will fall, no one knows, no one can know, and the place where you look is a confusion, and like the duckweed in the water, swaying with the wind, and the ups and downs of the world.

Xiao Sheng is long, like a heavenly sound, and everyone who heard it on the lonely snow peak closed their eyes and enjoyed it with peace of mind, so that the sound of the flute washed away the lead on their hearts.

Murong Xue played quietly, her calm eyes were like a pool of secluded clear water, looking down on everything in the world, and there were no more waves.

When the love hurts deeply, there is nothing in the world that can cause your emotions.

"Whew" A bleak cold wind came from the top of the mountain, and there was a cold mink figure coming in a lonely cloak, and the falling wind and snow seemed to cover it with a lonely gauze.

"In ancient times, there was a solitary fishing of the cold river and snow, and now there is a white-clothed snow playing snow Xiao, it is really a fairy who sees the snow in the sky, and today I see this scene before I know the true beauty of the lonely snow peak. Xiao Jiange's indifferent voice came, with a slight sense of ease.

"Huh?" Seeing the familiar mink figure, Murong Xue's eyes moved slightly, and there was finally a little wave in the Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.

Just as the pool of autumn water is blown by the breeze, rippling a ripple, it is so pleasant, like a spring breeze.

"I've been with you for so long, I always thought you were a nerd, but I didn't expect you to have such a side. Murong Xue stopped playing, looked at Xiao Jiange with a smile in her eyes and said.

For some reason, Xiao Jiange seemed to be surrounded by loneliness and sadness.

"Ha, don't you ask what that beautiful scenery is?" Xiao Jiange came slowly, came to Murong Xue's side and stood quietly, watching the wind and snow flying in the sky with him.

The smile in Murong Xue's eyes deepened, and she shook her head with a smile.

"Alas, the talented man has the intention to tease the beauty, but the beautiful woman has no intention of welcoming the talent, it is really helpless in the world, and it hurts the heart of the good intentions. Xiao Jiange smiled bitterly and said, looking at Murong Xue a little more and more in his heart.

"A heart that has been cold and silent for a long time does not melt because of some rhetoric, you should know it" Murong Xue said with a smile, her eyes flashing with a little desolation.

The reason why she said this was because she knew that Xiao Jiange was a fellow traveler with her.

There is a great pain buried in the heart, and one person bears it silently, so that it does not see the light of day.

This is also the reason why Murong Xue is willing to become friends with Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be silent for a moment after hearing this, the corners of his mouth curled, a helpless smile appeared, and he nodded silently.

Seeing Xiao Jiange's silence, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, thinking that he was afraid that he had touched the pain in his heart, so he immediately changed the topic and said, "I came here today to learn Xiao?" Murong Xue asked with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiange subconsciously turned his head to look at Murong Xue, who was dressed in white, and smiled gently, "Yes, the first time I heard this song, I already wanted it." ”

The corners of Murong Xue's mouth curled, and there was a rare look of joy between her eyebrows.

Since the first acquaintance of Gu Xuefeng some time ago, Xiao Jiange has often pestered herself, saying that she wants to learn Xiao, which is as annoying as a fly, but the strange thing is that this fly actually brings Murong Xue a different feeling, unlike those flies before, which is annoying, she can feel from Xiao Jiange's clear eyes that Xiao Jiange seems to really want to learn this Xiao song.

"Before I learn, can you let me listen to it again? Xiao Jiange asked with a smile at Murong Xue, and subconsciously reached out to touch the purple gold Xiao he was wearing on his waist.

"Okay" Murong Xue said softly, agreed to Xiao Jiange's request, and immediately played intently.

The two sat side by side on the top of the Lone Snow Peak, one played Xiao, the other listened, one dressed in white, the other wore mink velvet, both of them tacitly watched the falling wind and snow in front of them.

The sound of the flute was faint, which actually aroused Xiao Jiange's thoughts.

This is why Xiao Jiange is obsessed with this Xiao song.

Thoughts often arise from loneliness.

Xiao Jiange, who has experienced countless loneliness in his life, was moved by his thoughts when he first heard this song that day, and he was hooked by the thoughts that Xiao Jiange had been buried in his heart.

The sound of the flute was faint, Murong Xue looked at Xiao Jiange with beautiful eyes slightly sideways, and saw Xiao Jiange's eyes calm in mink velvet, quietly looking at the wind and snow, as if silently telling a kind of longing, Murong Xue's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly when she saw this scene, and she couldn't help but think of a figure in her heart.

The sound of a flute evokes the common thoughts of the two.

Xiao Jiange's mind was calm, and with the sound of the flute, he slowly remembered those past, the relatives of the Xiao Mansion, Xiao Moran, Xiao Hongsheng, the familiar faces of everyone in the Xiao Mansion, and the uncle, second uncle, father and others, even remembered the maple red figure, like a flame to ignite their lives.

Even though he was burdened with a deep hatred of blood, separated from his lover, and hunted down by the masters of the Demon Sect, Xiao Jiange still had a glint in his eyes, as if he was fighting, and he didn't want to give up the only hope. 360 Literature Network

The sound of the flute was faint, and the song was finished, but Xiao Jiange was still immersed in those beautiful memories.

"What are you thinking? Murong Xue's faint and ethereal voice came, pulling Xiao Jiange's thoughts back.

"Oh, I'm thinking" Xiao Jiange's eyes were in a trance, and he subconsciously turned his head and said, but then he was stunned, and the light in his deep eyes dissipated little by little, and the longing gaze was gradually replaced by disappointment.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Jiange came back to his senses and said slowly: "I'm thinking, the heart-to-heart between two people often starts inadvertently. ”

Xiao Jiange laughed softly, his eyes were in a trance, as if he was covered with a layer of sadness, at the beginning, he and Tang Fengqing also knew each other like this poetry, which made Xiao Jiange can't help but feel emotional.

Murong Xue's eyes couldn't help but ripple a little after hearing this, and suddenly she was a little interested in Xiao Jiange, only to see Murong Xue smile and say, "I think the friendship between the two people began after understanding each other's past, you have already understood my past, but I don't know the slightest bit about your past." ”

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"I'm no different from a waste now, and your father will never marry you to me if he knows it, so we are destined to be inseparable. ”

"I don't care, even if it's a waste, an ordinary person, I'm going to marry you"

"Why?"

"Because you've tempted me. ”

The scenes in the small courtyard of Tianfeng Tower, Fengqi Wutong in the past, surfaced in Xiao Jiange's mind one by one, and then recalled that when Medicine King Gu had lost his memory, it hurt Tang Fengqing so much, and Xiao Jiange's heart ached at the moment.

I don't know how she is now, whether she will still love herself, and I don't know how much I hurt her.

Xiao Jiange's heart ached at the moment, and at this moment he deeply understood how deeply the few words he said at the beginning of the Medicine King Gu hurt Tang Fengqing, destroying the door and hating the souls, and the souls of thousands of people were wronged, and he had to let a woman carry it alone, you can imagine how cruel it was, Xiao Jiange could feel that when Tang Fengqing came to visit him with hope and joy, he encountered a desperate change, making her lose her only support, and you can imagine how desperate and painful it was.

Xiao Jiange only felt suffocated for a while, and his heart ached, and he had the urge to go to Miaoyin Valley to visit Tang Fengqing immediately.

Missing, sometimes it often comes so suddenly, so suddenly. It's suffocating.

Murong Xue saw Xiao Jiange's face suddenly showing pain, and she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Jiange suppressed the thoughts in his heart, his current cultivation is not enough, as a person who has been hunted down and killed by the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect has frequently appeared in the rivers and lakes recently, and there are many masters, once he learns his whereabouts, he is afraid that it will cause Tang Fengqing to be killed.

Today, in the Central Plains, only the Sword Sect is the safest place.

"It's nothing, it's just remembering some people and things. Xiao Jiange's mood returned to calm, smiled indifferently, and regained a calm look.

"No, you're in pain, and I can see the hidden sadness in the depths of your eyes. Murong Xue shook her head and said quietly, her beautiful eyes rippling.

She seemed to see another self from Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange was silent.

"Can't you tell me your story? I'd like to be a listener. Murong Xue said softly, wanting more and more to know what kind of surging sad past was hidden under Xiao Jiange's calm and indifferent appearance.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were moved, and he looked at Murong Xue, who nodded lightly.

On this day, Xiao Jiange's long-buried emotions were finally vented, and the story in his heart was slowly spoken.

Above the sky in the distance of Lone Snow Peak, a figure quietly looked at the figure of Xiao Jiange and Murong Xue sitting side by side, with a sad look in his eyes.

"Friendship, love, family affection, and even being an enemy of the world, are you really willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of the martial idiot?"

The figure trembled when he heard this, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

"I am willing, but in the end I am reluctant, and I am only reluctant. The figure quietly looked at the two figures on the lonely snow peak, and sighed in a trembling voice.

"Snort, snort, snort" A figure in Tsing Yi slowly appeared beside the figure and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Alas" fell a faint sigh.

"After all, there are some regrets. The figure sighed after looking deeply at the two figures.

"What's the regret?" asked the figure in Tsing Yi.

"It's a pity that I'm not a martial idiot. ”

The snow fell silently, and the figure in the snow slowly appeared, that person was Murong Qing!

It was the original wedding night that he abandoned Murong Xue, betrayed the Heavenly Saint Sword Sect and joined the Demon Sect, and it was the Hundred Swords City that personally killed the Sword Maniac Jiang Jiuhuang and became the demon Murong Qing who was spurned by everyone!