Chapter 685: Look, only there's warmth
At the top of this magnificent and steep staircase of two or three hundred meters, there is an empty and flat point field!
The area is not large, less than half the size of a football field, and it is used daily as an elite soldier of the Tang Sect or a small-scale martial arts competition!
Behind the Dianbing Field, halfway up the mountain are quaint blue-tiled and red-brick buildings and courtyards, hidden under the towering trees!
Among them, there is a small four-story wooden loft built very chicly, and the top floor of the attic is the most central room, which is quite spacious and bright!
The light and plain tone, the pure pear wood dresser, the pale pink bed sheets and bedding, and the light gauze curtain as white as snow, it can be seen that it is a woman's boudoir!
At this time, in front of the dark red carved blue and blue flower wooden window, a woman of twenty-five or sixteen years old was standing quietly!
A long black hair like a waterfall, a delicate and charming face, a hot and sexy figure like a devil, and a pale yellow light gauze dress full of classical elegance!
Standing quietly in front of the window, from this angle, through the gaps in the branches of the trees in front of me, I could just see clearly and condescendingly in the distance, on the spacious steps, just like the great tragedy in full swing!
Let the miserable cold wind outside the window be mixed with a little drizzle, mercilessly slapping on the white and tender face, and there is a biting coolness!
There is no anger and resentment, no anxiety and anxiety, no sadness and desolation, and the expression is calm and indifferent that has never been before.
Behind the woman, a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old stood.
She has a bright red face, a bright red cotton jacket with peony flowers, two noses facing the sky, and an extremely delicate bronze short sword at her waist.
Compared with the calm and indifferent of women, girls are too lively. Occasionally standing on tiptoe, glancing at the vigorous battle in the distance outside the window, occasionally glancing at the woman in front of her, a pair of smart big eyes flickering, looking slightly anxious and worried.
The room was surprisingly quiet, but there always seemed to be a hint of sadness.
"Cousin ......" At this time, the girl finally couldn't help it, and her expression was quite ashamed and dissatisfied, "Their Zhao family is also a famous family in the martial arts, it's just too deceitful!" ”
"Isn't it just relying on one door and three flood famines, isn't it relying on the many masters who are powerful, and they dare to go directly to our Tang Sect chief rudder to make trouble, which is too much to take our Tang Sect seriously!"
"If our Tang Sect has seven or eight flood realms, I think that the eldest young master of the Zhao family would dare to be so arrogant!"
However, the woman only smiled shallowly, but the smile was always a little helpless and difficult.
With a soft sigh, Bei Tooth lightly opened, "You are wrong! That man has never been an arrogant person, and he has never deceived people too much! He's just doing what he's supposed to do! ”
He is right, anyone who does something wrong should be held accountable and punished! He was right, killing is not an end, but a means to stop killing! ”
"This ......" The girl suddenly became even more confused, and she was a little unwilling, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?" When I came back from Huahai City two days ago, it was like a different person, and I locked myself in my room all day long, either reading and writing, or I was in a daze alone! ”
"Also, now that the people of the Zhao family have beaten our helm, why are you still helping that bastard to speak?"
However, the woman only smiled indifferently, "Because once, there was a man who I hated to the core, taught me how to be a person, taught me how to be humble, and also taught me what is called responsibility and responsibility......"
"You are still young, but you have remembered that if you want to practice martial arts, you must first learn to be a man! What is truly powerful is not force, but a heroic and righteous heart! ”
"The Zhao family under Taihua Mountain, the prestige of the Chinese martial arts for hundreds of years, is by no means dependent on force! Our Tang Sect, how many years of painstaking management, racking our brains for development, but still so humble, is not because of the weakness of the force......"
The girl didn't seem to understand, and didn't speak again.
After a long time, he muttered with concern, "But cousin, you can stand up for a while." It's already winter, and it's windy and raining outside, it's quite cold! ”
However, the woman just smiled, but suddenly, in the smile, there was too much sadness and sadness, too many contradictions that were difficult to choose.
His voice was low and choked, "What's the point of being cold, it's terrible when the heart is cold!" On the one hand, it is the Tang Sect that gave birth to me and raised me, and on the other hand, it is the man who has the grace of reinvention for me and taught me to be a human being, making me hate it so much that I grit my teeth but miss it with my heart, what should I do? ”
Stretching out his hand and pointing out the window, the man standing in the middle of the sky in the distance, the eight winds did not move, "Look, this cold winter, only there, there is warmth......"
……
Northern. Bitter cold.
The snow is falling, the cold wind is biting, and the earth is covered in snow!
At the foot of Taihua Mountain, in that quiet village like a paradise, a large-scale quaint courtyard, a number of ancient buildings with a history of hundreds of years, covered by heavy snow, quiet and calm.
At the end of the old mansion compound is a garden of considerable scale!
The plum blossoms in the yard are particularly delicate this year, and the huge old house is filled with bursts of refreshing fragrance!
At this time, in the corner of the garden, a woman was sitting on a dark red wooden chair full of the classical atmosphere of the Republic of China!
A stunning, alluring woman!
It is enough to turn the peerless face of the beautiful and incomprehensible things upside down, enough to confuse the tall and graceful perfect figure of thousands of sentient beings, and make people dare not give birth to the elegance and ethereal meaning of the slightest blasphemy!
Dressed in a fiery red dress and long black and silky hair, she fluttered wantonly in the cold wind with goose feathers and heavy snow!
On his back, a long sword was straddled, the sword was unsheathed, the bronze scabbard, the body was covered with cyan dragon patterns, and there were bursts of stirring dragon groans in the cold wind.
In front of me is a whetstone the size of a stone table!
At this time, the woman sat on the wooden chair like Mount Tai steadily, hunched her waist slightly, and quietly sharpened the long sword in her hand!
The expression is focused, the movements are calm and unhurried, and the expression is calm without the slightest wave!
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes passed!
Just so carefully, sharpening the sword over and over again! Let the feathers of the snow fall on the head and fall on the body.
At this moment, the ancient wooden door ......of the garden was pushed open, and a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old walked in from the outside!
The maid was dressed up, dressed in a light green long skirt, stepping on the thick snow, walking behind the woman step by step, and suddenly smiled helplessly, "Miss......"
"Since he led the elite of the Zhao family and stepped on the gate of the Tang Gate, you have been sitting here sharpening your sword for almost two hours, why don't you go back to the house and rest......"
"I know you're worried about him, but you don't have to torture yourself like this! This is a big battle, all the elites of the Tang Sect have all been dispatched, and it won't end so soon! ”
(End of chapter)