Chapter 90: Snow and Flowers
Shaohua is fleeting, white heads are buried like snow, peach blossoms are afraid of cold, and wind and snow do not invade. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, it was a season of snow and flowers.
The sun is shining, but the breath is like ice.
A young girl with an innocent smile walks carefully on the plain white snow.
Its steps were light, as if it was afraid that the sound of the snow would disturb the tranquility for a moment;
Its eyes are agile, and it can always quickly spot colorful spirits hidden in the snow;
His face is playful, and his green eyebrows and eyes bloom with a clear spirit that has not been deeply involved in the world.
Carefully bending down and gently blowing away the thin snow covering the petals, the girl brushed the flowers and smiled brightly again.
"It's just a flower, why be so gentle with it?"
The girl was startled, subconsciously covered her soft lips, and took a step back.
The sound of stepping on the snow was very pleasant, but the girl, as if frightened, hurriedly lifted her foot, and when she found that there were no flowers under her feet, she carefully put the footprints into Fang Cai's footprints again. When it was all done, the girl raised her head and looked curiously at the person in front of her.
I saw that this person was extremely young, with his hands in his pockets, looking at her with great obscurity, but the most conspicuous thing was his long flowing silver hair and a half-face mask on his face!
The mask is made of a special material, full of electronic atmosphere, although it can only cover the area from the forehead to the tip of the nose, it looks extremely flamboyant.
If this person has long silver hair and wears a mask, why does the girl think that this person is extremely young?
Naturally, it's because of the skin, the corners of the mouth, the slightly immature voice, the height that is still in development and the unruly temperament.
If it's really an old man who likes to pretend to be young... Fantasy is always the closest thing to perfection. Who wants to imagine someone who looks like a beautiful woman as an old woman?
Then the boy spoke again: "You're not afraid of me?"
The girl shook her head and asked in a crisp voice, "Who are you?"
"Me?" the boy looked around quietly, and replied lightly, "I am snow." ”
Who doesn't have a childhood that doesn't have a tune?
"Are you an elf?" the girl asked happily.
"Yes. ”
"My name is Sirou, can you tell me your name?"
"Letter. ”
"Letter, what a strange name. ”
The boy laughed, "It's good to be weird." ”
The girl blinked in confusion, not understanding what he meant.
The girl kept looking at the boy secretly, and after a long time, as if suddenly remembering something, she spoke again: "Elf, why did you come here?"
"Where the snow goes, the flowers fall. Flowers wither, tenacious people live. ”
“?”
"Where faith comes, disaster comes. All people suffer, but the good live. ”
"Calamity?"
The boy pointed behind the girl and said, "Look." ”
The girl obediently turned her head without any abnormality. When she turned back, the boy was nowhere to be found.
Where the boy fell, the snow was fluffy and there was no trace.
The girl's eyes were confused, but she couldn't help but be happy.
......
The boy glanced at the girl nostalgically, and then left the place without looking back. A year ago, he heard from his father that there was a more mysterious and powerful realm above the human world.
Could it be that there was a divine realm in the world, but the people of the divine realm were the most ruthless realm, so they sent the sinful people into the abyss, so that they could not ascend forever and invade the divine realm. And this abyss is naturally the human world in which he lives.
Coupled with the fact that his father repeatedly mentioned the First Realm, he was vague and secretive, so he confirmed his speculation from the side.
So he ran away and began his own life of travel. And the purpose of all this is just that he wants to gather information about a realm.
This one is a year. During this year, he understood a lot of truths, and naturally understood that his guess back then was just a child's delusion.
In this year, with his extraordinary skills and intelligence, he really made him famous in the world!
Masked boys, disaster makers, order breakers, weasels, poltergeists...
From stealing chickens and dogs to destroying public property, it can be regarded as a good growth. Of course, this is only a metaphor, and what he has done has not been so tasteless, otherwise his name would not have been widely spread.
......
"You're here again!" the girl's eyes lit up, and she ran to the boy with joy.
"Yes. ”
"Why?"
"Because, I have a mission that must be accomplished. ”
"Mission, can you tell me?"
The boy shook his head.
The girl pouted and said, "It's so stingy." ”
"It's dangerous. ”
"It's dangerous?!" the girl exclaimed, "Can you not do it?"
The boy looked at the girl contemptuously and said, "Of course not, you are so stupid!"
"Don't call me stupid!
"I'm an elf!" the boy said with one hand on the girl's head, "You must listen to me!"
"Why?" the girl muttered.
"Do you want to be an elf?"
The girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly nodded, "Yes!"
"Then you'll have to listen to me!"
"Can you become an elf if you listen to you?" asked the girl, with wide eyes and a hint of anticipation.
"Of course!"
"Okay!" the girl smiled brightly, "Now, now we are all elves, and since we are all elves, then we must share weal and woe, are you right?
I don't know why, but girls are always good at this. Even a girl as pure as her is still familiar with this trick. And the boy, who seemed to be unusually intelligent before, was speechless at the moment.
After a moment of silence, the boy reluctantly said, "You're not an elf yet. ”
Seeing the girl's instantly sad face, the boy immediately changed his words and said, "I... I don't know what my mission is. ”
The girl looked at him in surprise and asked, "How could you not know? Are you lying to me?"
The boy argued, "I... I am an elf, but the elf was born in response to the wishes of humans, and I think my mission should be to fulfill your wishes..."
The girl was overjoyed when she heard this, and then asked with a little melancholy: "You... Can I really get my wish?"
"No... I don't know. ”
"What an unreliable elf!" the girl said with a grin.
"Humph!"
In the days that followed, the boy and the girl met on time, and the young conversation seemed to bring a hint of pink to the plain white snowflakes.
......
"This is the 322nd Zuo Family Youth Trial, the rules and rewards are the same, and the top 20 outstanding disciples of the Zuo Family are eligible to choose whether to participate in the 'Huangquan Knife' Trial. I announce that this year's Family Youth Trial has officially begun!"
The Huangquan knife is not only homophonic with Huangquan Dao, but in the impression of all the young people of the Zuo family, it is almost not much different from Huangquan!
At this time, the girl was carefully standing behind the people, secretly observing the triennial event. I wanted to call the elves together, but I didn't expect the elves to appear.
The battle is in full swing, and just when the girl is getting bored, a boy suddenly breaks into the battle ring!
It's not that the Zuo family didn't take precautions, but that the precautions were not strict. After all, the people who dared to come to Zuo's house to make trouble at this time basically killed themselves.
The boy had flowing silver hair, his mask was half-hidden, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, he held a folding fan in his hand, easily defeated the two disciples of the Zuo family who were fighting, and then stood upright, looking straight at the old man and old lady above.
An old man said majestically, "Who are you?"
The boy replied arrogantly: "You are good, you don't call me a child by relying on the old man, nor do you call me a vertical son because of your arrogance, and you are not angry or surprised, you are worthy of being the head of the Zuo family!"
The old man was praised, but he still asked unhurriedly: "What is the intention of the erector to come here? If you can't convince the old man, then you will definitely die." Among them, the two sons of the vertical son bite the word very heavy.
The boy cursed secretly: Old naughty boy!
"I'm going to break into the Yellow Spring Knife!"
Upon hearing this, there was an uproar in the audience! Immediately, countless teenagers volunteered to fight, and they wanted to teach this boy a lesson that didn't know the height of the sky!
The old man seemed to have received some notice, and then smiled and said, "You are the legendary masked boy?"
"Hmph! exactly!"
"You're the legendary little kid who dropped hundreds of stink bombs on the battlefield and led to a truce between the two countries and hunted you down?"
"Hey, old man, be polite!"
The old man continued indifferently: "Are you Ouyang Xin, the legendary boy of the Ouyang family who is unwilling to reveal his name?"
The boy was stunned for a moment, and then stared at the old man vigilantly.
Ouyang, the swordsman of the left family, is an old enemy for many years, and the relationship between the two families is not harmonious.
At this time, the girl in the crowd was shocked, she covered her mouth in disbelief, although she had guessed that he was not an elf, but... What's going on with him from the Ouyang family? Ouyang Xin?
The girl looked at the young man standing on the stage with a worried face, but her eyes kept flashing with pride.
The masked boy is notorious, but he is an idol among the youth -- because he represents freedom! Who doesn't want to play around like him? Who didn't have a passion when he was young?
The old man seemed to see through the boy's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since you are a child of the Ouyang family and such a prestigious masked boy, then we will not threaten you." After all, my Zuo family is one of the seven major families, and I still have this demeanor. But... If I don't punish you, how can I save face for my left family?"
The boy said indifferently, "Punishment, can't you just let me go into the Yellow Spring Knife?"
"Hahahaha" the old man touched his beard and smiled: "You think beautifully! Although the trial is terrifying, the benefits are not small, how can you let a foreigner go?"
"Are you afraid?"
"Hahaha, you are worthy of Ouyang Hongkuo's son, if I hadn't had a personal relationship with him, you would have been kicked out a long time ago. ”
"You have a personal relationship with my father, can you go through the back door?"
"Uh... Don't go through the back door. The old man's face turned red, and then he smiled: "My relationship with him is... We all want to kill each other. ”
“...... You old horseman, you want to kill or chop as you like!"
"Hahahaha, your personalities are almost identical!"
"Daddy!" a middle-aged man with a gloomy face carefully reminded the old man.
The old man laughed when he heard this, and then sighed: "Boy, listen, if you want to enter the Huangquan Knife, you can, but you must challenge my Zuo family's first son twice in a row." The first is to atone for your reckless sin, and the second is your ticket to the Yellow Spring Knife. ”
"Come on!"
"In the first game, Ouyang Xin fought on the left!"
Zuo Fang shook his head and walked in front of Ouyang Xin, and said locally: "You kid, you're really looking for death... This is the trial of the Zuo family! It is one of the most solemn activities of the Zuo family! It is strange if they don't cure you to be speechless and ruined, you kid is really a tiger!"
"Someone told me that if outsiders want to enter the Huangquan Knife, there is only one way to offend them. ”
"So you're going to die?" Zuo Fang touched his hair helplessly and said, "I thought that naughty was just a cover for you in front of everyone... I didn't expect the masked boy to be so stupid!alas~"
"Didn't they make things difficult for me? just two battles, and they didn't ruin me. ”
"That's because you know my Lao Tzu!"
Ouyang Xin was shocked: "You are actually the grandson of that old man?!"
"That's right, I was the one who played in the first game, and if my brother played in the second game, you would have no hope at all!"
"Then I'll defeat you all together!"
"I'm not going to release water, boy, you'd better throw in the towel. ”
"That's right" Ouyang Xin seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know a girl named Sirou?"
The left side asked strangely, "What are you asking for?"
"It is said that you can make a wish after passing through the Huangquan Knife, isn't that so?"
"For us, yes. But you..."
"Yes, let's fight!"
The left side choked, and there was some discomfort in my heart. This guy is too arrogant!
But the left side didn't spare the slightest hand, and rushed straight towards Ouyang Xin!
For the knife, the momentum of the temptation is also earth-shattering!
Ouyang Xin stretched out his hands and hurriedly shouted, "Wait!"
The knife on the left side was retracted, and he looked at Ouyang Xin in surprise.
Ouyang Xin was so moved that he was about to cry! Are the Zuo family so pure?
The result was obvious, Ouyang Xin was already very skilled, and it was a no-brainer to take down the left side with such a sneak attack! The left side only barely resisted for a moment before being defeated, so angry that he pointed at the tip of Ouyang Xindi's nose and shouted: "It's kind of take off your mask!"
Before Ouyang Xin could taunt, he heard a cold snort in the distance, and then an incomparably swift sword qi rushed to his face, as if he was vowing to cut it in half!
Sirou only had time to exclaim, and before she could make any moves, the sword qi had already hit Wutai, and then the dust burst out, covering everyone's sight!
After the smoke cleared, Ouyang Xin covered his left arm and stared fiercely at the person who had just sneaked up.
In fact, it was not a sneak attack, after all, the sword qi snorted before it was issued, but ...... At this moment, Ouyang Xin was angry! He roared angrily: "There is a kind of heads-up! The sneak attack is a puppy!"
The man snorted coldly and said, "You're the one who attacked the sneak attack, right?" ”
Ouyang Xin roared angrily: "I'm smart! It's a stratagem! After all, he knows that his opponent is me! I succeeded in plotting with my own intelligence, why is it called a sneak attack?!"