When he caught the Peifeng Sword thrown by Yan Bai, Wei Shaoguang almost thought that Yan Bai had asked her to kill herself.

Yan Bai said, "Catch it." ”

Shaoguang took the Peifeng Sword in his hand, touched the black scabbard, and said happily, "Thank you." ”

The wind direction gradually changed as the day dawned, and it was quite cold.

Yan Bai stood there, looking at the shaking light of his sideburns that was blown by the wind, and saw the young man's face like jade, his eyes were bright, like starlight, but brighter than starlight.

He still thinks that Wei Shaoguang is too much like a girl.

"Are you willing to stay here and think about it?"

Yan Bai couldn't help it, he asked the obviously innocent and flawless young man in front of him, with a very complicated hint in the question.

Shaking her eyes and still smiling, she first said, "Don't stand there, danger." ”

Yan Bai hesitated, jumped up and fell onto the cliff in one step, and stood not far from the shaking light.

Seeing this, Wei Shaoguang continued to say what he hadn't finished just now, "I'm not here, where should I be?" ”

"Willingly? Listen to what you mean, is there anything else in this that is unwilling? ”

"Finally, you and I are not very familiar with each other, and it seems that your words like this will make me suspect that you have ulterior motives."

In a row of three sentences, Shaoguang asked mercilessly.

Only Yan Bai knows how hurtful the sentence "You and I don't know each other" is.

He whispered, "You and I know each other. ”

The words were very soft, melted in the cold wind, drifted away and could not be found again, but Sha Guang heard it.

She looked at Yan Bai in surprise and saw the solemnity and sadness in Yan Bai's eyes.

That kind of sadness was like what she felt in a moment on the peach blossom tree that night, an indescribable discomfort and entanglement.

She stretched out her hand, then clenched her palm and quickly withdrew it, suppressing the doubts in her heart and asking coldly, "Who are you?!" ”

After watching her series of actions, Yan Bai understood in her heart that the person in front of her had not forgotten the companionship in those years, even if she was so young at the time, but the memory was deep in her heart and she would not forget.

He closed his eyes and whispered a name, "Yaoguang." ”

"You?"

"Who are you?! Say! ”

Wei Shaoguang was shocked in his heart, why did he know that name?

Shaoguang and Yaoguang sounded the same pronunciation, but Yan Bai's eyes clearly showed that what he shouted was "Yaoguang"!

It's a name that shouldn't be remembered, or she'll die!

"Yan Bai! Say! Who are you? ”

Shaking Light quickly approached him, grabbed him by the collar with both hands, and asked him fiercely.

The thick cloak fell to the ground, shaking the light and not feeling very cold, and for the first time the color in his eyes showed the color of wanting to kill and extinguish his mouth, like a little beast that was forced to be in a hurry, showing its fangs to bite the enemy to death, even if he would die.

Yan Bai looked at her, her eyes were gentle, she couldn't see such a look when she shook the light, she couldn't figure out her head, she was a fool, everyone else knew the ending, she didn't know it alone, and she was still struggling stupidly.

"Don't look at me like that! Answer me, who are you? ”

Yan Bai stretched out his hand, grabbed the hands that were tightly grasping his collar, clenched them, and whispered in her ear in the anger of Shaoguang, "I come from a place where wildfires and flags are stained with blood, and the young General Sima rode his horse, leaving only incense and flowers, but I don't see my children and grandchildren crying. ”

Then, Yan Bai threw away his shaking hands, brushed his sleeves away, and escaped into the clouds and mist, without a trace.

And Shake Light, standing in place, staring blankly at the air, at a loss.

Half an hour later, she reached out to cover her heart, tears broke out of her eyes, spread over her face, she consciously freed up a hand to touch the tears on her face, and her black and white eyes were full of unknown sadness.

She thought, so that's the case, it's no longer just her who bears such hatred.

Heavy as a mountain.

In addition to Master, there is another person in this world, and perhaps more people will still remember this in their hearts, walking slowly and silently with the belief that there is a high probability that there will be no hope for the rest of their lives.

She was already kneeling on the ground, facing in the direction of Qingyuan Valley, and bowed to the ground.

Touching the snowflakes on her forehead, she softly called out a salutation, "Father." ”

The two words dissipated in the place where the face met the earth, refusing to let the world know.

A long time passed, and when the two disciples of Qingxiamen came up with a huge food box and thick clothes to keep them warm, they were still kneeling on the ground when they saw Shaoguang.

The two disciples are a little older than Shaoguang, and they usually treat Shaoguang's likable senior brother as if they were their own little brother in the family, and when they suddenly saw Shaoguang kneeling in the ice and snow, they immediately ran over in a panic, and held her and asked with concern, "Senior brother!" Big brother, shake the light! ”

Hearing the familiar name, Shaoguang came back from her stunned, and when she saw two anxious faces, she pulled the corners of her mouth and hooked a smile, and said, "Senior brother, you are here." ”

His face was pale, his lips were frozen dark purple, and he still had to smile, which was really distressing.

The two disciples wanted to help her up, but she knelt for a long time, and her legs were numb and her feet hurt.

Before he could stand up, he fainted due to lack of physical strength, and the two disciples hurriedly carried the person into the cave.

The Provincial Bamboo Cave has actually been abandoned for a long time, and the two disciples are also entering the cave for the first time, and as soon as they enter, they feel very angry, how can they let the senior brother live in such a place!

The two glanced at each other, gently put the shaking light on the stone bed, shook off the cloak they had brought up and covered her, the two glanced at each other, and one of them left the provincial bamboo cave to report the situation to Qinghong Palace.

And the shaking light is again plunged into a chaotic dream.

In a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, the rainwater flowed down the blue tiles, and finally broke on the banana leaves planted under the eaves, a gentle woman held a baby in her arms, followed by a four or five-year-old child, wearing black clothes, combing cute pigtails, but the expression on the child's face was very serious, the same way, the woman holding the baby also had an expression on her face like a great enemy, they talked in a low voice, shaking the light but could not hear their voices, she was anxious to get closer to listen, the picture turned, But I saw the surging river, the gentle woman had no baby in her arms, she faced the thousands of troops behind her alone, and desperately put a sword across her neck and killed herself by the river.

The blood splattered seemed to flow on the shaking eyes, and she seemed to be suffocated, uncomfortably speechless, her heart filled with great sadness and anger, but she was powerless.

She wanted to shout loudly, her mouth seemed to be covered, she couldn't make any sound, her hands and feet seemed to be pressed, and the struggle dissipated into the palms of others, and tears had already wet her hair.

It's just that there is an exceptionally familiar smell that remains in the depths of memory through the mouth and nose.

Yes, familiar.

The picture turns again, the black night sky, and the flowers turn around.

Shake the light opened his eyes wide to see his face, but suddenly woke up.

A gentle light fell into her eyes, and she blinked her eyes in confusion, Fang saw the Qingwen pen in front of her clearly, and then retracted her expression and called out obediently, "Master." ”

In a blink of an eye, he saw Bu Qingyun behind him again, and Shaoguang also called, "Uncle Master." ”

The two of them whispered.

Bu Qingyun sat at the stone table, watching Qingwen give Wei Shaoguang a pulse.

Only then did she realize that Qing Wenbi's hand was on her wrist, checking her pulse, and she was lying down obediently, waiting for the master's result.

This lie found the difference again.

The stone bed was already covered with a thick mattress, a soft pillow behind the head, and a warm quilt on the body.

Shake the light quietly twisted his head into the bed, sniffing, and suppressing the sourness in his nose.

Qing Wenbi quietly watched the small action of shaking the light, in the place where the shaking light could not be seen, his eyes were full of distress and self-blame, the well-maintained fingers were on the wrist of the shaking light, and there was a slight trembling, he quickly withdrew his hand, touched the forehead of the shaking light, and said softly, "The residual poison of the water moon insect has not been exhausted, and you are cold again." ”

He glanced up at the humble display inside the cave, and then said, "It's the master who is not good. ”

This sentence "It's the master who is not good" He said very softly, as if he was muttering to himself, shaking the light and refusing to turn his head, facing the stone wall and trying to suppress his tears.

"The teacher has prescribed medicine for you, you take medicine on time, take care of your body, don't mess around, don't suffer from the cold anymore."

After saying that, Qing Wenbi stood up, walked to the stone table, sat down and quickly wrote a prescription, and handed it to the disciples beside him, "According to this prescription, go to Qingyun Hall to get ten pairs of pairs, and then send a set of utensils for boiling medicine, remember, send more charcoal." ”

"Yes, the disciple is ordered." The little disciple took the medicine prescription and went down the mountain to the Qingyun Palace.

Bu Qingyun, who was sitting quietly, waited for Qingwen to finish explaining, then got up and walked to the side of the bed where Shaoguang was, bent down and touched Shaoguang's forehead, and felt the heat in his dry palm.

Shake the light is still feverish.

Bu Qingyun withdrew his hand, waved one hand back, and the disciples in the room all left, going to the outside of the cave, leaving space for Bu Qingyun.

"Child, I have wronged you."

Bu Qingyun, as the head of the entire Qingxia Sect, has always been stern, and his soft appearance is rare, even his eldest disciple Xuan Qingyi is rarely seen.

Speaking to a child so softly now, especially the apologies contained in his voice, made Shake Light feel uncomfortable.

Shaking the light was silent, Bu Qingyun sighed lowly, "Shake the light, I, your master and your Uncle Duanmu are all sorry for you, doing this, although I can leave a life for Qingxiamen in the future, but it hurts you, don't be angry with your master, everything is decided by me, the head of the house, you can resent me and hate me, I don't have any complaints, it's just." ”

Bu Qingyun paused, he sat on the edge of the bed gently, stretched out his hand to shake the light and tucked the quilt, looked at the small figure in the quilt, and continued to say with the emotion in his heart, "It's just that you have to understand our hard work, after going down the mountain, Qingxia Mountain can no longer be your backer, you have to be careful when you go out at a young age, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and the court is also treacherous, Uncle Shi hopes that you can remember what you learned on the mountain, and don't lose your mind at any time and do things that you regret." ”

"Recuperate, when you leave, Uncle Shi will not be able to send you off."

Bu Qingyun learned from Qingwenbi's usual appearance, rubbed his shaken hair, and then withdrew his hand and got up to leave.

Only Qing Wenbi and Wei Shaoguang were left in the cave.

Qingwenbi had been sitting on the stool silently with his back to them when Bu Qingyun spoke, and now that his senior brother was gone, he was full of words but didn't know where to start.

"Master."

Shaoguang called him, his voice was still crisp after listening to it for fourteen years, but it was much weaker, Qing Wenbi quickly got up and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked at Shaoguang, and asked, "What's the matter, Master is here." ”

"Master, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Shake the light, you say, the master will tell you what he knows."

"Okay."

Shaking the light propped up the bed and wanted to sit up, Qing Wenbi hurriedly supported her and put a cloak on her.

After sitting down, Shaoguang thought for a moment and asked, "Master, is there a little boy of three or four years old who is often followed by my mother?" ”

Qing Wenbi heard this question, and thought for a while before answering her, "It was your mother's sister's child, I was not familiar with the teacher, and I had never seen that child, but I heard your father tell me that the child's biological mother had a difficult birth, and he went just after giving birth, and his father was also a general, and it was during the war that he raised the child with your mother, and you were still a baby at that time." Why did you remember to ask about this? ”

"There will always be traces to follow in the world, I just happened to find some clues, and I couldn't figure it out, so I have to ask Master."

"Well, what else do you have to ask about the teacher?"

"Yes, was my father connected to the Great Calendar Kingdom during his lifetime?"

"This is there, when your father pacified the rebellion in the south of Chu, he relied on the cooperation with the Dali side, as for the specific force, let alone for the teacher, many people did not find out later, this mysterious force disappeared completely with the death of your father, but what the division can be sure of is that there are remnants of the Sima army who are now living in exile in the Dali, you must find them in the future and take them home! Remember? ”

Shake Light nodded solemnly, "I will." ”

"Master, there is one last question, do you know the Yan family of the Great Calendar? Can you tell me about them? ”

"This is not difficult, many people know that the Yan family army is already the most powerful army on the continent today, they rose up after your father died, fought a few beautiful battles in the Great Calendar, and drew the boundary with the surrounding three countries, which has only been peaceful in recent years, however, the Yan Family Army has a fatal trouble, and it is this trouble that causes the Yan Family Army to not be able to sweep the other four countries on behalf of the Great Calendar and dominate the world."

"What is it?"

"The Great Calendar Imperial Family. The royal family and the Yan family army are not in harmony, this is a well-known thing in the world. In the calendar, the people may not know who the emperor is, but they will definitely know who is the marshal of the Yan family's army, the so-called meritorious master, the emperor wants to suppress the Yan family's army, but he doesn't want to indulge for a few years, the court is already the world of the Yan family, not that the Yan family wants to rebel, but everyone understands that relying on the Yan family, their calendar will not be swallowed up, so that they have the opportunity to dominate the world and continue to be prosperous and rich, these must not be destroyed by the emperor's imperial mental skills, so the royal family is against the Yan family's army, and I don't know how much it is used with open guns and dark arrows, It doesn't have any effect, the behemoth of the Yan family army still exists in the calendar. ”

After hearing these words, Shaoguang was in an uproar in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Yan Bai actually came from such a family.

"Thank you, Master, for your doubts, but I'm tired and I want to rest for a while."

Shaoguang got the news she wanted, and in the face of Qingwenbi, she was afraid that he would say something like Bu Qingyun just now, so she issued an eviction order.

Qingwenbi helped her lie down slowly, covered her with a quilt, and saw Shaoguang close her eyes and sleep, she knew in her heart, but she still couldn't help but explain a few more words.

"After a while, I will boil the medicine for the teacher, and then I will boil it myself, not for the teacher to treat you harshly, but for fear that the boiled medicine will be cold when it is served, it is better to decoct the medicine yourself, so that you can also have some carbon fire in the house, warmer, and, take care of your illness, don't spoil your body anymore, you must remember to protect yourself!"

Shaguang closed her eyes and nodded, Qingwenbi rubbed her hair helplessly when she saw this, and walked out of the provincial bamboo cave.

Shaoguang, who didn't want to sleep, was pulled into sleep by Zhou Gong under the torture of fever and entered another messy dream.

Difficulty sleeping.