Chapter 52: Sword Dance in the Snow
Snowflakes floated in the air, Xi Feng personally went to the kitchen to make tea, sitting by the window and drinking tea on a snowy day is Bai Hu's favorite thing, when he was a child, Xi Feng always liked to practice swords with such snowflakes, thinking of this, Xi Feng took out his saber and drew it in a white expanse of snow outside.
Light Gong is as light as a swallow, and there are basically no footprints on the snow, but the scratches of the sword qi are messy.
After practicing for an hour, the snow stopped, Xi Feng had enough fun, and saw that Bai Hu was still sitting by the window but he looked far away, and he was fixedly distracted, although the tea was in his hand, it was already cold, and Xi Feng saw that Bai Hu's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xi Feng inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and entered the house against the wind and snow all over his body, if it was a child, Bai Hu would definitely smile and let her stay away from him, don't give the cold to himself, but Xi Feng called him twice, and he reacted, Xi Feng had already entered the house.
"Master, I just remembered some old things."
"The master never married, is it because he has loved someone?" Xi Feng always practiced swords in the snow when she was a child, and she often saw her master so dazed, the master told her when she was a child, but she didn't understand at that time, at that time she only had Tuoba Tong in her heart, and she wanted to be with him often.
But now Xi Feng understands, it's like or love.
"The master has something to give you, come with the master." Shirato put down the teacup in his hand.
Although Bai Hu lives in Wuya and is carefree, he has made an armory by himself, which is still a basement, and even if someone comes to Wuya, it is impossible to find this place.
In the past, Xi Feng was not allowed to come to this place, and at that time, Xi Feng still felt that the master was really enough, and the weapon was not bad.
Xi Feng's mind is full of the kind of armory of the male protagonist in the book, there are many, many powerful weapons in it, and even a trace of fantasy about Bai Hu's armory when he walks.
Until she really came into this place, Xi Feng could only say one thing, she used to think that Bai Hu Kou had really wronged him, and he was really detained.
There was only one sword in the arsenal of Nuoda, and it was placed in the middle of the arsenal, and it was thrown there like a piece of scrap iron, and the dust on it was probably heavier than Xi Feng, and it had not been cleaned for a long time.
But Bai Hu didn't care about Xi Feng's eyes, and directly picked up the sword and wiped it with his sleeve casually.
"The master has spent his whole life building this sword, so I'll give it to you." Xi Feng originally thought that Bai Hu was lying to her, but when she picked up this sword, she felt that she was one with this sword, and the sword seemed to resonate with herself.
This is really a good sword with aura.
"It seems that you are really destined for her, so I will give it to you, by the way, this sword has a name, it is on the hilt." After Bai Hu finished speaking, he left the armory, and Xi Feng even felt Bai To's sadness, this sword should not have been built for himself in the first place.
The heart engraved on the hilt of the sword is very clear, the master rarely expresses his thoughts and feelings with others, he and other generals do not use it, others are bold and optimistic, but the master is delicate and has few words.
Xi Feng suddenly envied that woman a little, after all, it would be a wonderful thing to be treated by one person in his life, but he didn't know who that woman married later, and whether she was living smoothly now.
Xi Feng has nothing else to ask for in this life, but hopes that there can be someone who treats him sincerely and has no suspicions.
"You didn't come to me today to practice swords, did you?"
Xi Feng forgot to ask when he remembered the purpose of coming today, and as soon as he saw the new sword, he had the urge to practice.
"I originally wanted to ask why the master didn't come to my wedding yesterday."
"I didn't come yesterday, but I know you'll be here today, so I'm waiting for you here, I've always disliked places that are too busy, you know." Although his tone was indifferent, Xi Feng knew that the master loved him.
After taking the new sword Qifeng, he couldn't help but get started, and chose a piece of snow that had not been harmed just now, and the moment the sword was unsheathed, the white light slashed for a moment, and the sword body seemed to have not been opened for a long time, but it was well preserved, without a trace of scratches.
The scabbard is carved with an ancient totem, although Xi Feng can't understand what it is, but it is really textured in his hand, hundreds of times better than the sword before him.
The moment he waved his hand, the sword qi was very long, and a dazzling white light was slid to the ground, not only leaving traces on the snow, but also splitting a little texture on the ground.
When the sun was about to set, Xi Feng returned to the General's Mansion, and before she entered the door, she heard Yuwen Wanhua shouting in the courtyard with her voice.
"Yuwen Wanhua, are you too presumptuous?" Xi Feng's voice was not loud, but Yuwen Wanhua, who heard the voice, still trembled, probably because he didn't expect Xi Feng to come back so early.
She had already inquired with the little maid in the house about Xi Feng's work and rest, but the maid who could serve Xi Feng was really so easy to buy? I didn't even know if I was deceived.
"The concubine just couldn't get used to Du's arrogant and domineering appearance, and taught her a few lessons." Seeing Xi Feng, at least Yuwen Wanhua still knew how to salute.
"Arrogant? You are the only arrogant person in the eyes of this seat, and if I hear anything unpleasant in the future, you should not leave the room again. ”
Those ugly words that stood outside Ah Ruo's courtyard, if Xi Feng was wearing women's clothes now, he would definitely go up and teach her how to behave with two mouths, but not now, if the identity of a man beats a woman, then it will leave a handle for those civil officials.
Ah Ruo was happy and comfortable, and continued to embroider her purse in the room, the magpie that was mistaken for the last time.
"It's so quiet and didn't give her any color, it doesn't look like your character." Xi Feng poured himself a bowl of water and said.
"If it were just herself, she wouldn't be so noisy outside."
"Are you ready to come back by this time?"
"Of course."
Yuwen Wanhua, who has eaten the closed door, is still not giving up, even if Xi Feng is not allowed to say ugly things, but knowing Xi Feng's basic routine, as long as he goes to the study to deliver a bowl of soup for a while, men are easy to coax, as long as they are willing to work hard.
Of course, you can't blame Yuwen Wanhua's domineering, there is no problem with the sentence that there must be a mother and a daughter, Yuwen Hong will not take the time to think about a girl's education at all, and said that the child, Xi Feng suddenly thought that Mrs. Yuwen is now four months old.
I don't know how long it has been since I came back from Xiyue last time, but it should only be a month or two when I look at my flat lower abdomen.