The night was deep, under the old elm tree with branches like a dragon flying into the sky, there was a small bonfire burning, on the edge of the bonfire, Zhao Mingying and Tu Tielin sat face to face, there were two pots of wine between the two, one for you and one for me, but there was no appetizer.

I don't know when, the two of them held up the wine jar by the light of the fire, you take a sip, I take a sip, it seems to be competing, no one is willing to put down the wine jar first, the dead branches of the old elm tree not only provide firewood, but also shelter the cold wind that invades from afar.

Gradually, both of them became drunk, but they still did not put down the wine jar, but hugged them tightly in their arms.

Su Jianning was a little worried at first, and occasionally reminded Tu Tielin to show respect between his words, after all, Zhao Mingying was not from the rivers and lakes, but was still the emperor, but when the two drank to the end, she was completely helpless and relieved.

Although Zhao Mingying is the king of a country, but because of his daughter, he has a lot of unhappiness in his heart, and he just took advantage of today's spirits to let go of Huai and drink, Tu Tielin is also worried about the safety of his son, two people who have not intersected at all, because of the matter of their children, a very dramatic scene, staged under an old elm tree, surrounded by a strong aroma of wine.

The maid brought by Zhao Mingying knew that His Majesty's dragon was not in good health, but she couldn't do anything to remind her at the moment, and finally whispered to the old man who was in charge of driving the car for a while, and the old man was not prepared to interfere in this matter at all.

The night became deeper and darker, and at some point, snowflakes rose in the night sky, one after the other, and slowly turned into heavy snow.

Zhao Mingying frowned, and said with a curl of his tongue: "If something goes wrong with Xue'er, I will be the first to ask you Tu Tielin for someone." ”

Tu Tielin glared at Zhao Mingying and said with a smile: "I don't like to hear this, Xue'er is your Zhao Mingying's son and daughter, but she is also my Tu Tielin's daughter-in-law, if Xue'er really has an accident, you don't need to ask for someone, I Tu Tielin will carry someone's head to apologize to you." ”

Zhao Mingying waved his hand and said: "Your son is a heinous person, I didn't send someone to kill him for the sake of Xue'er's face, he is already on the same page, how can he be compared with my children?"

Tu Tielin didn't care about Zhao Mingying's attitude at all, and said with a snicker: "Zhao Mingying, it seems that you, the second emperor, are getting more and more confused. ”

Zhao Mingying put down the wine jar and glared at Tu Tielin angrily.

Tu Tielin laughed in a low voice: "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, maybe the two of them have already cooked raw rice and cooked rice, and now the Yan family has taken the initiative to withdraw, my son is justified, how about you don't admit it?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mingying's face stiffened slightly, and he suddenly smashed a fist at Tu Tielin's front door, Tu Tielin didn't dodge, and his backhand also smashed at Zhao Mingying, the two of them took a punch from each other almost at the same time, and each fell backwards, just when Su Jianning and the maid were about to come over to help, the two got up almost at the same time.

In the next scene, even the old man who was driving the car couldn't look at it directly.

The emperor of the Fengtian Dynasty actually scuffled with a character in the snow, and the two of them rolled in the snow in a group, and they were very happy, their noses and faces were swollen, and their shoes were thrown off, and finally they were tired, and the two sat down to drink again, squeezed each other, and then, without speculation, they fought again.

It wasn't until the wine was strong that both of them fell, and the big elm tree was completely quiet.

Ben the old man of the coachman

I didn't want to pay attention to the two people who didn't have a straight shape, but I couldn't bear the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the maid, so I had to carry all the people into the carriage.

In the dark carriage, two people covered in mud and water let out a dull cry, and at this moment, one of them slowly opened his eyes, probed the other's snort with his hand, and smiled faintly.

Outside the carriage, the bonfire was still thriving, and the disturbing snow flakes were just about to touch the flames, and immediately turned into water vapor, and the old man who was in a state of confusion was dozing off the pillar of the carriage, and suddenly, a slight sound of rolling snow came, and the old man sneered, and after a while, he heard someone whisper: "May I ask the senior, but the shadow Cheng Qingshuang?"

The old man was not ready to respond, but he listened to the female voice with a very sincere voice, so he closed his eyes and nodded, "It's rare that someone still remembers this name." ”

Su Jian smiled softly: "In the early years, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that the shadow Cheng Qingshuang had left the mainland to go to the legendary dragon clan, but I didn't expect to see my predecessors again in this poor and remote place. ”

The old man seemed to have no interest in anything, smiled lightly, and said: "Fallen leaves have to return to the roots, and people are the same, the older you get, the more you miss the old." ”

Su Jianning said with a smile: "The predecessors are not old at all, at least they can protect my Fengtian Dynasty for thousands of years." ”

Cheng Shuang said calmly: "Praise is not, once your name is lost on the rivers and lakes, it is old, you have to serve the old when you are old, don't do that kind of boring thing with Tiandou, that can be compared with you, beauty and talent at the same time, just entered the rivers and lakes, was called a sword girl, at that time, the scenery was infinite, I don't know that many men broke their heads for you, even Huo Qingcheng did not escape from your clutches." ”

"Senpai is such an interesting person. Su Jianning smiled bitterly, changed the topic, and said very seriously: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that after Princess Xue'er seriously injured the palace master of Wuji Palace, Haoyue, she went to the Sage Domain alone, the Ma family of Wuji Palace, Sanshengmen, and the Dou family have always been at odds with the spirit master, and the younger generation is worried that the palace master of Xue'er will suffer......

"It's right to worry, the Sage Domain is no bigger than the continent, and there are as many great cultivators as dogs. Cheng Qingshuang slowly opened her eyes, looked at Su Jianning lightly, and said: "However, since you have chosen to turn your back on martial arts, you have also chosen the result, Zhao Mingying has said countless times, hoping that the old man will find her back, and the fish peep river is also giving up the old face to beg the old man to do something, this kind of thing is as difficult as the sky, Sanshengmen and the Dou family can be ignored, but Ma Fengchuan's old thing is very stubborn, and the old man can't step into the saint's domain one step, I'm afraid the old boy should be mad." ”

Su Jianning was a little disappointed and nodded slightly.

She also heard about that incident back then, and it was rumored that the battle of the gods back then was fought in the dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and countless cultivators in the world were defeated under a bladeless spear, and few people could pose a threat to Ma Fengchuan, which means that few people could shake Ma Fengchuan, who was the number one in the world, but the old man in front of him was one of the few people, but he had an unknown agreement with Ma Fengchuan, what kind of agreement it was, it was definitely a big secret.

Thinking of this, Su Jianning bowed and walked towards the fire, Cheng Qingshuang looked at the back and said with a faint smile: "Su girl, is it cold?"

Su Jianning nodded, she did feel a little cold, but the colder was still in her heart, and she didn't know what to do

Why did Qingshuang ask so strangely, and smiled softly: "Is it that the juniors quarreled with the seniors' dreams and made the seniors unable to sleep anymore?"

Cheng Qingshuang shook her head and said, "Let's feed you a few swords, it won't be cold when you warm up." ”

Just when Su Jianning was surprised, Cheng Qingshuang jumped out of the car and walked into the distance, Su Jianning paused on the spot for a while, and quickly followed.

Under the cold light of the half moon, on a hillside dozens of miles away, probably because no one came to cut down, there were crazy dry branches everywhere, and through the gaps in those branches, you could just see the outline of a dilapidated mountain village.

On the hillside, Cheng Qingshuang picked up a branch casually, looked at Su Jianning with a light pace, and when the distance between the two was shortened to about thirty zhang, Cheng Qingshuang suddenly threw away the branch in his hand, and the branch walked between those dead trees as a sword god.

Su Jianning stopped abruptly and looked around cautiously, but Wen Su killed the sword qi around and around, but he couldn't see a trace, and he couldn't grasp the trace of the sword qi, suddenly, a sword qi suddenly appeared in front of her, Su Jianning pointed softly in front of him, and a sword qi as clear as water followed into the night sky, chasing the sword qi, however, after only three breaths, the autumn water sword qi burst and disappeared, and in the face of the sudden appearance of a depressing aura like a door, Su Jianning was not in a hurry, just sneered, and his figure suddenly became as light as a sword, and approached the door with a roundabout method of knocking on the side。

The wind on the hillside is much more violent than the one under the mountain, and from time to time there is a roaring wind, rolling the snow on the ground like a snow-white dragon, breaking those dead branches, and the white snow foam rolled up by the white dragon covers the entire mountain, just under this snowstorm, the heavy clothes on Su Jianning's body have long been soaked with sweat, the corners of her clothes have already formed crystal clear ice crystals, and her delicate skin has been rubbed with blood marks by the ruthless white snow.

Cheng Qingshuang looked at this scene, and still didn't prepare to stop, instead, when the branch was broken by Su Jianning, he flew through the ground and picked up a bundle of firewood branches, turning into a sword shadow in the sky and not giving her a chance to breathe at all.

At this moment, Su Jianning's body was marked with blood by branches in many places, and the red blood dripped blood on the white snow, like a plum blossom in full bloom.

Finally, thousands of golden rays of light shot from the east, and the snow that had been wanton for a night stopped, Cheng Qingshuang had already left the hillside, but Su Jianning was still there, she was trapped in a sword formation formed by ten thousand swords.

As the sun rose a little bit, the ten thousand swords gradually turned into nine thousand swords, and when the sun was three poles, the nine thousand swords became five thousand swords......

Around noon, the hillside completely returned to quiet, Su Jianning let out a long breath, her flushed face slowly returned to normal, she wiped the beads of sweat hanging on her eyelashes, and looked at the small mountain village under the hillside from afar, stunned.

It was time to go down the mountain, Su Jianning found a path down the mountain and walked towards the old elm tree.

There was only Tu Tielin under the tree, and he looked at the figure with a light smile behind his hands and his eyes.

Under the big tree, Tu Tielin glanced at his rough big hands, then carefully turned over his hands, wiped the sweat for Su Jianning with the back of his hand, and then said, "Is there a harvest?"

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