Li Keer said: "The one you said is too difficult, change it, it's simpler." ”

Mu Sen already knew, so he had already thought of a story:

In the late autumn of September, although the cold winter has not yet arrived, the coast of the North Sea is already made of pink and jade.

To the Double Ninth Day, the heavy snow has closed the mountain for more than half a month, and on the side of the Tianwu Pond at the top of the Mirror Mountain, two snowmen sit and kneel.

Strange to say, the shore was already covered with snow, but there was not a single snowflake in the pool. Once the ice and snow fell into the Tianwu Pond, it disappeared immediately, and the water surface could not be frozen for half a month.

At the beginning of the dawn in the east, the sitting snowman opened his eyes and said: "For the teacher, the fugue is too empty for more than half a month, and I borrowed the water of Tianwu Pond to penetrate the divine machine, and learned that your marriage is coming; Let's go down the mountain. A woman will come within three days of the broken grass house under the mountain, and she will be the one whom you have destined. ”

After that, it returned to silence again, and merged with this boundless world of ice and snow, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't know that there was a snowman sitting here.

Half an hour passed, and a touch of bright sun came from the east with purple qi, and I heard a voice say, "Whoever hinders my enlightenment will be killed." "It was the kneeling snowman who spoke.

"She has an indissoluble bond with you for three lifetimes, how easy it is to kill her with a knife, but if this evil fate is not concluded, you will not be able to achieve a positive result." The voice was soft and weak, as if only half angry remained.

As soon as he finished speaking, the kneeling snowman moved, shook off the snow on his body, and revealed his true face; He was a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, with loose hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a red face with a red light, wrapped in a brocade purple cloak, and a sword hanging from his waist.

Prostrate.

Xing's eyes flickered and he said, "The disciple is willing to suffer for a thousand years, please open the heavens to help me end this evil fate." ”

The seated snowman gets up and shakes off the snow from his body. The true face is a white old man with a kind face and a rui qi to protect the body. sighed lightly and stepped on the auspicious clouds and left. There was no trace before a sentence came: "You go down the mountain, the fate is incomprehensible, and you are not allowed to enter the mirror mountain again." ”

The young man bowed three times in the direction he flew away: "Murong Ke bids farewell to Master." "I got up and went down the mountain.

Murong Ke is the second prince of Yan Kingdom, fourteen years old, and has been cultivating in Jingshan for ten years. The talent is extremely high, and he knows the method of stargazing and moon exploration, and the art of transfiguration and infinity; Know astronomy and geography, know the five elements of yin and yang. In the past ten years, I have visited famous mountains and fairy friends, and I have made friends all over the three worlds of heaven, earth and netherworld. The immortal family spells have been cultivated seven or eight times out of ten, but they have never been able to feather and soar; And the reason for all this is in this unknown woman; Murong Ke was naturally disgusted with her in every way, and he wanted to kill her quickly.

At the foot of Mirror Mountain, the snow is two feet deep, and half of the broken grass has been buried. Murong Ke pushed the door in, lit a fire inside, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate, waiting for the 'enemy who shared the sky' to come.

In the evening of the second day, the rabbits had not yet been roasted. The door creaked open, and a fox jumped in, bleeding from its wounds. Seeing Murong Ke, he panicked and said, "Childe, please allow the little girl to avoid for a while, I am grateful." He hid under the table and shivered.

Before she could hide, she heard footsteps outside the door, and someone shouted, "You have no way out, come out and die." ”

In the moment just now, Murong Ke noticed something strange on it, although he couldn't say what it was, but he was sure that this fox was not an ordinary goblin, it was probably the woman in the master's mouth. To save or not to save? Caught in a dilemma.

If it's just an ordinary fox demon, it won't hurt to save her life. But if she is really the person in the master's mouth, she happened to end up with the hands of these villains outside the door today.

Still sitting cross-legged, expressionless, but his heart is also overturned. When I was in trouble, I remembered Master's words, "If you don't understand the bad fate, you can't achieve positive results." Secretly sighed, it is better to save her life first, and the rest, let's talk about it.

When he got up and came out, he realized that there were forty or fifty people on the other side, all of them were strong men, wearing animal skins, with fast swords at their waists, and the bows and arrows in their hands were on the strings. The grass has been besieged.

When he saw Murong Ke, he was also very surprised. The first cheeky man said angrily: "Don't meddle in your affairs. Murong Ke looked up and down, this man's waist was straight, his eyes were focused, and his heroism could be seen between his eyebrows; Protective armor is faintly visible under the animal skin wrapping, and the official boots are also worn on the feet; Looking at these forty or fifty people with uniform equipment and the same pace, they are by no means people in the rivers and lakes.

But Murong Ke was not afraid of him, he looked at each other angrily, and said coldly: "Murong Ke, a person from Jingshan Dao, is here." Wait, who are you? ”

Hearing this name, the cheeky man was obviously afraid, and ordered his subordinates to put down their bows and arrows, and bowed their hands and said, "Pay homage to His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Yan Kingdom." I don't know if His Royal Highness has ever seen an injured white fox. ”

Sure enough, the person who came was not good, everyone in the world knew that Murong Ke was the second prince of Yan Kingdom, but in this broken grass house, he heard someone claiming to be the prince of Yan Kingdom and did not suspect that he was either a fool with absolute ability, and this person in front of him was by no means a fool.

Yu Guang glanced at the grass house, he had decided to save this fox demon, and said to the man: "The land of Mirror Mountain is the holy land of this master, and you can't wait for Hu to come, let's go." ”

There were still blood stains left by the fox's injury in front of the door, and Murong Ke's attitude was so tough, it was enough to explain everything. However, he was self-aware, knowing that even if he swarmed up, he would definitely not be Murong Ke's opponent, so he hugged his fists and said: "His Royal Highness the prince has to consider the overall situation. ”

Wei Yi frowned, made a nasal 'um' sound, the sword was unsheathed for three points, and said angrily: "You are teaching the king to act? ”

He was startled and said in horror: "The villain doesn't dare." He took more than ten steps back and beckoned his men to leave.

Murong Ke went back to the cottage, and the fox had turned into a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. She heard the conversation outside the door very clearly, and knew that the person in front of her was the prince of Yan Kingdom, so she bowed down and saluted: "Little girl, thank Your Royal Highness the prince for saving her life." ”

Although her clothes are in tatters, she can still see that the materials are luxurious and the workmanship is exquisite; The demeanor and appearance show everyone's demeanor, and the delicate arrogance can be seen between the eyebrows. This kind of temperament is only possessed by the aristocratic daughters who enter and leave the palace.

At this time, Murong Ke was already eight or nine points sure that this fox demon was the person in the master's mouth. To kill or not to kill, it is difficult to decide in my heart. turned his back on her, frowned and asked sharply, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

She could hear the unhappiness in Murong Ke's tone, and she was terrified in her heart, so she hurriedly replied: "The little girl Zuoqiu Yueyang was chased and fled to this point, and she had no intention of breaking into the prince's Yaju ....... Fortunately, the prince saved his life, and he was grateful. ”

Murong Ke's face turned waxy when he heard this, and at this time, he was already 100% sure. turned his back, the murderous aura was even worse, the sword was held tighter, and asked her: "Zuoqiu Yueyang, such a familiar name, you are the second daughter of the Dazai of Qingqiu Kingdom." ”

Hearing that Murong Ke also knew her, Zuoqiu Yueyang was surprised and delighted. hurriedly replied: "Exactly, the little woman's surname is Zuoqiu, her name is Yueyang, the word Fenghong, and her father is Uncle Zuoqiu, the Dazai of Qingqiu Kingdom. On the way, he encountered a pursuer, separated from his sister, and fled alone. ”

Animals are very sensitive, she has already felt the murderous aura on Murong Ke's body, although she doesn't know the reason, but she knows very well that if Murong Ke makes up his mind to want her to die, it will be just a matter of a snap of his fingers. The two countries have always been on good terms, and if they are on good terms, he should not provoke a war. This is her last means of saving her life.

Murong Ke listened to what she said, guessing that she had cut off contact with her family after leaving Qingqiu, and she didn't know anything about what happened next. Murong Ke knew that even if he killed her, it would be useless. Collecting his anger, he turned around and told her: "You don't have to go to Chang'an, find a quiet place to spend the rest of your life incognito." ”

I already had a bad premonition in my heart, and now this premonition seems to have come true, and I asked Murong Ke: "What does the second prince mean?" ”

"Five years ago, the Eastern Fuyu Kingdom took advantage of the civil strife in Qingqiu to send troops; Uncle Dazai Zuoqiu and more than 40 members of the imperial family were defeated and captured, and the Fuyeo Emperor Dongming Wang ordered a cadre of people to be skinned for fur, cut meat for food, and deboned to make soup. Three years ago, Baihu entered the customs, and the emperor died of illness on the way to the south; Although the new lord sent the great general Zu Ti to recover the homeland of Qingqiu, the Qingqiu royal family and the Zuoqiu clan have been wiped out, and the Qingqiu country naturally no longer exists. ”

Zuoqiu Yueyang's eyes were black and he fell to the ground, his eyes were distracted, and he muttered to himself: "How can it be so ......!" She never imagined that five years had passed since she had been on the run, and so many things had happened in just five years.

After a moment, he raised his head and asked, "What happened to the Nine-Tailed Holy Ancestor?" "The Nine-Tailed Holy Ancestor is the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon, and he is the first lord of the Qingqiu Kingdom. Because he loves his children and grandchildren and is greedy for power, although he has cultivated the nine-tailed golden body, he cannot feather and ascend to the immortal. It is the holy ancestor worshiped by everyone of the Qingqiu fox clan.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Murong Ke felt a trace of unbearable thoughts in his heart, he had practiced since he was a child, and the good roots had long been buried in the depths of his soul. Sighing, his voice softened, he told her, "When the city is broken, sacrifice is sacrificed and death, and there are no bones left. ”

Zuoqiu Yueyang was furious, and he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted to the ground.

Murong Ke looked at her, hesitated for a moment, but took off his cloak and covered her body.

He should have thrown her out and left life and death to fate. can see that she is a delicate woman, her country is ruined, her family is helpless, and she can't help but feel compassion.

"Besides, your death won't solve the problem." Murong Ke squatted beside Zuoqiu Yueyang and muttered to himself. He went to the side of the fire and skinned the hunted rabbits and roasted them on the fire.

Mixed feelings, mixed tastes.

He wished that a sword piercing her heart would be enough, so that they could transcend the suffering of this red dust.

It's just that things are often much more complicated. Zuoqiu Yueyang was originally going to Chang'an, and Qingqiu was only three or five months away from Chang'an, but it took her five years to get to Jingshan. This red dust thing is really mysterious and mysterious.

Regarding this bad relationship between the two, Murong Ke felt powerless. Throw Zuoqiu Yueyang aside, hoping that she will die in bliss as soon as possible. In this way, the indissoluble fate of the three worlds should be over in this life.