Chapter 38: Snow Between the Eyebrows

"Not yet."

Su Liu touched the ashes of Guan Lao in his arms and the abrupt fragment of the sword, and his eyes were stunned.

He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing today, he would see Guan Lao, and he would fold his sword here.

The world is so big, there are no surprises, the world is like a new chess game, who can predict what will happen in the next moment?

"Why not, do you still want to go to that ghost place to find that Medicine God True Pill?"

The Yunshui Sword Master glanced at Su Liu unexpectedly and couldn't help but ask.

Because this young man has already brought him too many surprises or surprises.

Before entering the Dragon Gate today, he must not believe that there will be anyone who is less than twenty years old, can enter the innate avenue, and also has a life-and-death duel with the seventh place on the ground list, so that the withered hair and the dragon Kui have suffered a big and small dark loss.

The seventh on the list, the name of no truth and falsehood, is definitely not a fluke.

What's even more so that the Yunshui Sword Master subverted what he knew was that this young man actually gave up his great future and refused to learn swords from him.

It's an incredible monster. It is impossible to speculate with common sense.

The Yunshui Sword Lord muttered.

"Senior, just wait for me to finish dealing with the affairs of this place, and then I will go to the Yunshui Sword Palace with my senior." Suliu Road.

The proposal of the Yunshui Sword Master is naturally not to be missed, he will Qi Qi, pierce the sky, temporarily avoid the edge, and hide in the Yunshui Sword Palace is also the best choice. But Su Liu calculates the time, and the dark situation he laid out at this time should also reach the closing stage at this time.

There weren't many chess pieces in Suliu's hands, but there was no doubt about it. Everyone in Suliu's chess game must have their own positioning and meaning of existence, and they can definitely play their due role.

But at this time, Su Liu thought about it the most. But there is only one person, Mingyue Heart.

It's not the kind of men and women that she misses because she is the best in the world, just because of the sentence she said at that time, "no truth is still nothing", she must know a lot of things, including the location of the Moon God Palace.

More including, the whereabouts of thousands of thousands.

The shocking farce on Qingyu Mountain outside Qitian City has not yet ended.

The crowd is like a sea, bustling. They flocked to that place to see the excitement, and there was an accident in the ceremony of King Qi Tian's sacrifice to the river, and it is said that auspicious rui fell from the sky. Now the dragon gate, once in a hundred years, life is beautiful, don't go to the joy.

Su Liu and the Yunshui Sword Master with the broken arm and the sword on his back went upstream.

Enter Qi Heavenly City. Climb the Moon Tower.

The most dangerous place. If you do the opposite, that's the safest place.

The guards of Qi Tiancheng were already very empty, blocking Longjiang with three steps and one person, and five steps of crossbows, consuming too much strength.

People went to see the excitement, and the business of Lanyue Tower was not very good.

As soon as Su Liu arrived at Lanyue Tower, he heard a not-so-good news: Zhou Dabeard died.

"Brother Zhou died in order to block a fatal knife for me!"

When Lin Pingzhi said this. His eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse.

"Do big things. How could there be no casualties? ”

Su Liu's face was as pale as an ancient well, but he stroked the fingertips of the golden gun and trembled slightly.

The bold and heroic beard was as flamboyant as a steel needle.

Han Tang broke his arm, Zhou Dabeard died, and Xiao Meng and Ye Xiang also died underground, in exchange for the complete defeat of the forces on Qi Ao's side.

Win the big picture.

"Perhaps, it should be returned to its original owner."

Su Liuyi Lou watched the warm jade sword attendant leave with the brocade box containing the Dongcai Liuzhu phoenix hairpin, his eyes were distant and calm.

It was already late at night, and Qi Tiancheng was a sensation again, and the news came from the riverside, saying that His Royal Highness the Prince had disappeared without a trace, and Qi Di could not be left without an owner for a day, and the old prince had re-ascended the throne.

Isn't this a bigger game?

Suliu didn't want to care.

Leaning on the building and looking at the sky, at this time in early spring, there was the first snow.

"What do you mean by that?"

Mingyuexin's face was not good-looking, and she was so weak that she had already been blocked by Su Liu's nine-yin veins in thirteen key points, and she couldn't move.

Anyone who feels Su Liu's ruthless treatment like this will not look good.

Su Liu didn't look back, and said lightly: "You know what I mean, if you don't say it, then follow me for the rest of your life." ”

"Huh, boy, are you looking for the location of the Moon God Palace?"

The Yunshui Sword Master was drinking by himself with the sword on his back, as if there was nothing beside him, and suddenly smiled lightly, and Mingyuexin's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Su Liu said calmly: "Do you know the seniors, then please tell me." ”

"The location of the Moon God Palace, except for this little girl doll, I'm afraid no one in this world knows anymore. The general direction must be the west, the land of the west pole, before I saw the sunset and the moon god. ”

The Yunshui Sword Lord smiled with a mouth, and the wine in the cup on the table had turned into a wine arrow, **** into his throat.

In the drizzly world, there is only Su Liu, who has a slight vicissitudes of life, and the others are not in her eyes, she uses a just right technique to gently massage Su Liu's shoulders and back, and softly whispers in Su Liu's ear: "It's snowing." ”

Su Liu looked out the window, as if he was already crazy, he took a little snow falling outside the window in a daze, watched the little snow melt in his palm, and muttered, "It's snowing." ”

Snow.

Two people.

Two women.

One big and one after the other walked in the snow.

If you are here, you should know that the ice and snow really exist, this place is a white that cannot be seen at a glance, there is no trace of impurities, I don't know if it is white clouds or snow layers in the sky, the snow on the ground, in the middle is the flying snow like flowers connecting the world.

What the snow can't hide is longing.

The sweetest miss seems to be thinking about someone.

Thinking of the person in my memory who will never disappear and fade away, although I can't see it, the corners of my mouth will unconsciously turn up, and I will smile from the bottom of my heart.

"Miss him again?"

A woman walking in front was talking softly, her figure was as graceful as a fairy, her voice was ethereal and beautiful, and there was no trace of snow all the way.

The wind and snow rolling in the sky were three feet away from them, and they were automatically cut off from the outside.

Well

Qianqian's little face suddenly turned cold, and she snorted, it was just as cold as the ice and snow in this place.

The woman didn't look back, her face didn't change a bit, and said, "Don't worry, he shouldn't have died there in the first place." ”

Qianqian tilted her little head, stopped, and said strangely: "How do you know." ”

"Because I'm the master of the Moon God Palace."

"Luna Palace?"

Qianqian flipped Xue Nen's little finger there and whispered to herself: "Eh, Sister Mingyue seems to have gone to find my brother." ”

When Qianqian talked about her brother, her voice was so warm that it could melt this piece of snow.

The woman who should be called the Moon God by the people of the world still didn't look back, but the corners of her mouth outlined a faintly invisible indifferent smile, and sighed: "Mingyue, this girl, is there a heart or no heart?"

"Little girl, it's called Qianqian, isn't it?"

Qianqian raised her head, a little snow fell between her eyebrows, and she said weakly: "What's the matter, big sister." ”

Qianqian is a little girl who doesn't like to talk to strangers too much,

"Nothing."

Xi Cangyue God turned around, smiling like the moon, pointing like the moon, one step as if crossing the end of the world, gently wiped away a little snow between the eyebrows between the thousands of eyebrows.

She withdrew her fingers, looked at Qianqian with a calm expression, and said gently, "Okay." ”

There is no snow between the eyebrows.

Only a little red sand between the eyebrows remained, like a third red pupil like the moon

Is it not that every emotion should not be indulged in presumptuousness

The heart is as light as a gentleman

It's just those lovesickness that has nothing to do with the wind and snow

A few people can tell

You said that one day you will always be famous in the world and realize your ambitions

At that time, bow your head and wrap the new tassel around the sword spike for you

The wish was not heard

There is also a tassel hanging whether it should be satisfied

I also sew winter clothes for you and send a letter or two

I should be glad that I have not yet come to a strange place

It's that time is cruel

I'm most afraid of hearing your name when I'm chatting in a wine shop

The tone is familiar

came back to his senses and asked with a smile where the name of the hero was, but he didn't know

How sarcastic the smile is

Pouring wine and drinking alone, the fine snow covered the eyebrows

The cold has penetrated into the bones

I still remember the first time you pulled the sleeves and flicked it

Laughing and saying that the snow melts like teardrops

once accompanied and protected each other, saying that the original intention lived up

I think of one day riding a horse with you and walking in the city

At that time, it was March in Yangzhou, and the peach blossoms were paving the road

The expression is inevitably in a trance

Is there only loneliness left at the end of the rivers and lakes?

It's all to blame for my delicate mind and obsession, too much self-restraint with dust nets

The front is too vast, if you ask where to go

Think of the way you came as your way home

Under the peach tree, the snow fell that year, and sang a piece of music for you

It is better to believe in people than before

Only now in the vast snow waiting for someone to review

Knowing that no one is looking back

Who can live up to the original intention

PS: The Overworld is temporarily closed (to be continued.) )