The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the footprints that have just moved forward have been covered up without taking two steps, as if it knows that what happened today can only be a secret, which is why it has fallen so big, and how fast it has come..... Snow, it wants to bury and cover it all up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the wind and snow, "Cloud Fairy" is dressed very playfully today, wearing a pale green long skirt, the pale green has become the only difference in this ice and snow world except white, she combs a girl's hairstyle, and she is the same as when she was young, time has not taken away her face, she is still so playful and beautiful. Where she stood, in the white sky, she smiled softly, as if spring flowers had bloomed, and it was very beautiful.

Seeing that "Cloud Fairy" gently teased the emanation of his ears, he said with a sweet smile: "He's here.... Brother Narukaze. As she looked, she saw two people slowly walking towards them in the wind and snow, and those two people were Lianhu and Xiao Ling'er.

"Amitabha, it seems that the little Taoist priest has failed. Monk Wuming on the side replied.

"Hey, let's go, meet our big hero. This sentence was said by Zhuang Yun, and after he finished speaking, he pushed the purple evil's wheelchair and walked towards the Mercy Tiger.

An unknown middle-aged swordsman replied, and also followed Zhuang Yun up: "Haha! Let's go, I haven't seen him for a long time!"

At this time, Xiao Ling'er, who was lying on the back of the Poor Tiger, looked up and looked ahead, and when she saw the person coming, Little Ling'er happily said to the Poor Tiger: "Daddy, it's Aunt Xiaoyun." ”

Pian Hu didn't reply, he didn't look up, he just slowed down his pace. But no matter how much he slows down, what should come will still come, unless he can turn back....... It's a pity that the only way to go is to move forward.

Obviously, there is only a short road, but for the people on both sides, whether it is Xiao Yun'er and them, or Lianhu and Xiao Ling'er, this road is really long, long..... Probably because the snow is so deep, that's why it's so difficult to walk.

But it still came, with the phrase "Long time gone, brother." When it reached his ears, he took off his mask and looked up. As far as the eye can see, which former big brother Zi Evil, since Chang'an has been farewell, he hasn't seen him for decades, and now he is actually sitting in a wheelchair..... Hey, things are not people.

"I'm sorry....." was the first thing Lianhu said.

"Amitabha, it's us who should say I'm sorry.... Not a sword. As he spoke, Monk Wuming bowed to the Mercy Tiger, which was an apology in his heart.

Looking at the old monk, Pian Hu couldn't help laughing twice: "Ha, great monk...... It's just that the sword is dead, and now only the tiger is left. ”

At this time, Xiao Yun'er suddenly jumped out, she lowered her head and pulled the corner of her clothes and walked in front of Mingfeng, her shy appearance was like a girl, she whispered softly: "No, Brother Mingfeng will never die! It will always be in my heart! It will never disappear!"

Looking at the girl in front of her, she was still dressed the same as when they first met, and she was still the same as the shy girl at the beginning, but at that time she was hiding behind Mo Da, and now she is much braver. Thinking about it, Mercy Tiger's mind returned to the original battle with Mo Da..... When Mo Da died in his sword, he finally knew what it meant to mourn more than die in his heart, but the girl in front of him saved him and saved him with a hug. Later, after he had Xiao Ling'er, he often took his wife and daughter to Qingcheng Mountain to see Mo Da and to see her.....

"Didn't you say that you won't go down Qingcheng Mountain, why are you still here.....?" said Lianhu gently touched the girl's head, swept the snow off her head gently, and said softly. The tone is like a brother's doting on his sister.

The shy girl listened to the words of the person in front of her, she finally mustered up the courage to raise her head, she didn't answer the question of the poor tiger, she smiled and asked, "Am I good-looking?"

"Good-looking... But if you wear so little, it'll be cold. "It's like a Taoist thing, and the voice of the tiger is very gentle.

"Then ......" said that, Xiao Yun'er stared at the eyes of the tiger seriously, she stared at it for a long time, and then continued: "Then can you take Ling'er and me back to Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Ha~ can't. With a chuckle, the tiger shook his head slightly.

The girl didn't plan to give up, maybe she couldn't give up, she took two steps forward, she was about to stick to the tiger, she stood on tiptoe and whispered in the tiger's ear: "Qingcheng Mountain is very beautiful, it's okay to go back with me." ”

Lianhu gently took two steps back and replied, "You know, the fog in Qingcheng Mountain is too big, I don't like it very much." ”

Xiao Yun'er pouted and wanted to say something, but at this time, Xiao Ling'er on the back of the poor tiger spoke: "Aunt Yun, why don't you go back to Qingcheng Mountain first, and when Ling'er and Daddy are done, we will pick you up." ”

"Hmm~ Don't!" Xiao Yun'er shook her head and replied stubbornly, and she walked towards the Purple Evil Sect...... She won't go, unless he is willing to go with her, she is here to save him, he shouldn't be like this!

With a gust of cold wind blowing, Zhuang Yun took a step forward and said, "Senior, meet again." ”

It was not the poor tiger who answered him, but Xiao Ling'er, who saw Xiao Ling'er show her head and blame her and said, "Xiao Zhuangyun, you are here, what should your sister do?"

"I've found someone to take care of him, so without me, Nannan can live well....... If he doesn't come, Zhuang Yun will regret it for the rest of his life. After speaking, Zhuang Yun retreated.

Immediately after, a middle-aged swordsman stood up, he laughed a few times and said, "Hahaha!

Looking at the middle-aged swordsman, although time has left a lot of things on his face, the outline of the sword will not change, and the mercy tiger replied with a smile: "Of course, you and I have been on the battlefield together in the past, how can you forget..... What is the fast sword in Shuzhong. ”

What is the fast sword in Shuzhong, a person who has been around for a long time, the young swordsman who used to say in the tavern that the hero in his heart is the "Xia Jian", he once participated in the battle of Yanmen Pass with the Xia Jian, and participated in the hero meeting with the Xia Jian.... It can be said that in the first half of Xia Jian's life, he participated in it!

"Haha! That's enough!" Listening to Xia Jian's words, the middle-aged swordsman laughed heartily twice and retreated, as he said, this is enough! The hero remembers his name, how can he not save the hero.

Then, a middle-aged man in a white robe stood up, he clenched the long tassel gun and said solemnly: "He Jingguo, meet the prince!"

In fact, he doesn't have to report his name, Pian Hu also remembers him, He Jingguo, the white-robed young general who came to Chang'an with the ideal of a thousand armies and white horses to avoid white robes........ What's more, after this white-robed young general came back, he worked under him.

"Ha~ How many years has the Tang Dynasty been dead, where did the prince come from..... It's just that you shouldn't have come. With a wry smile, the tiger shook his head.

"The prince's road, Yasukuni doesn't dare to stop it! It's just that the prince at this moment shouldn't be like this!" After speaking, the former white-robed young general retreated into the crowd.