Qiuqiu walked step by step, if he couldn't stand steadily, he couldn't stand steadily, and he couldn't break it anyway, even if he fell, he was still supported by the sword qi.

She fell a few times and got up again, and after a few times, she felt much better balance than at the beginning.

Dare to love this learning to fly with a sword is the same as learning a bicycle, you have to fall a few times to learn.

Qiuqiu walked along the stream, and his feet stepped on the water, which looked much more stable.

Lin Su still didn't dare to go far, Qiuqiu moved, and he also moved.

"Senior Brother Lin."

Lin Su turned his head and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Yonghui." ”

Yonghui walked over and looked behind him curiously, "What are you doing here?" ”

She had already seen what Qiuqiu was tossing there, and smiled slightly: "Brother Lin is too careful, as for looking at it like this?" Miss Jingqiu won't have an accident. ”

Lin Su said: "I just said that I left my mouth and took her to the Broken Intestine Cliff, and I don't feel at ease at this time." ”

Only then did Yonghui understand why he was staring here: "Don't worry, I don't think Miss Jingqiu is such a reckless person, she is not very old, and she has never heard anyone say that she has done anything impulsive and willful." ”

Lin Su nodded: "That's what I said, but I brought the person here, so I naturally have to ensure that she goes back safely." ”

Lin Su has always been this thoughtful character, so the younger brothers and sisters below are all convinced by him, no matter how far or near their masters are, Lin Su can talk to anyone.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"I ...... Just walk around. Yonghui turned his head to look at the stream in the distance, and Jingqiu, who was still walking lightly like a butterfly on the water: "I heard that the young master intends to let Miss Jingqiu take charge of the seventh peak?" ”

Lin Su was stunned: "I haven't heard of this, where did you get the news?" ”

"Brother Lin really hasn't heard of it?"

Lin Su shook his head: "You also know the young master's temperament, he has made up his mind that he will not discuss with others." ”

Yonghui looked at the vast sky, the wind was not as tight as just now, but the snow was falling heavier and heavier, she raised her head: "I have been thinking since I was a child, I am not worse than others, I also have extraordinary talents and skills, and Master's last wish is also to hope that I can become the peak master of the seventh peak." She suddenly turned her head: "Senior Brother Lin, do you think I can do it?" ”

Lin Su looked at her firm gaze: "As long as you work hard for it, whether you get it or not, you won't regret it in the end." ”

"How can you not regret it?" Yonghui shook her head: "I'm not as open-minded as Senior Brother Lin, how many years have I worked hard for this goal, and now I'm finally waiting for the opportunity, but Miss Jingqiu, she's only been here for a few days?" Does she know Jiufeng? Does she have the same affection for our landscape and the people we live here? If the young master insists on her being the peak master, I am not convinced. ”

Lin Su sighed, Yonghui looked like the smartest person, but the smarter the person, the more he couldn't get through the bend when he encountered the things he was obsessed with.

"Are you suspicious of the young master's favoritism? Not to mention that Miss Jingqiu has only been here for less than a year, even if she has only been here for one day, as long as she is willing to stay in Jiufeng, she can participate in the trial of the peak master of Jiufeng. Whether her heart is sincere or not, whether she has that affection or not, the trial is clearer than the human eye. Especially the seventh peak, if she is not worthy, even if the young master wants to show favoritism, she will not be able to pass the test and get the token. If she is a good match, then you are not convinced, and you are just asking for trouble. ”

"If the young master is willing to help her ......" means that the young master must know some secrets about the inheritance of the peak master that no one else knows.

"The seventh peak is different." Lin Su said: "Senior Sister Yonghui, if you are destined to be able to fulfill your wish, then how many years have you been going back and forth here, you should have found it a long time ago, but you have never found anything." ”

Yonghui glanced at Lin Su, turned around and left without saying a word.

Lin Su took a step forward and wanted to stop her, but she still didn't scream after all.

Yonghui is transparent in other things, but this one can't be seen. This is their wish passed down from master to apprentice, but according to Lin Su, they are too persistent, and this wish is about to become a demon.

If you are so persistent, you may not be able to get things done. Both the seventh and ninth peaks are called hidden peaks, but the seventh peak is more mysterious than the ninth peak. Lin Su only heard that the seventh peak has a great mystery, and the ancestors who are in charge of the seventh peak, except for the two who died for some reason, the others have all ascended.

Although the seventh peak had such a great temptation, Lin Su's goal was not there. Even if he also wanted to be the peak master of the seventh peak, he would not be as demonic as Yonghui.

This matter can be big or small, and if it is small, it is just a temporary trouble. To put it mildly, I'm afraid that she won't succeed in this matter, and she will be in a state of collapse in the future.

Lin Su pondered that she should find someone to explain her again. There are only two people who can explain her, her master is dead, and the rest is Xu Yuanming.

Lin Su couldn't see through the affairs of these two people, looking at it as a pair of beautiful people, you have affection and I have intentions, but I don't usually see them close, and I don't even have much time to meet and talk.

Moreover, Xu Yuanming is still in retreat at this time, and far water can't quench his thirst.

Lin Su's fingers flicked the hilt of the sword.

Where did Yonghui's news come from? He had heard about this from Guan Wei, who was not a talkative person, and would not say this to others casually.

The person who passed the word in the middle knew Yonghui's persistence and passed it on to her, and his intentions were really good.

Since Lin Su remembered this matter in his heart, he couldn't continue to stay here and watch Qiuqiu practice.

One last glance he took a look, and Qiuqiu was bouncing on the water, as agile as the rabbit she raised.

If he really wants to choose, he is willing to let Jingqiu be the peak master of the seventh peak.

Without him, this girl has never been jealous of others, let alone the obsession that can become a demon. No matter what the mystery of the seventh peak is, it is better to be in the hands of someone who cares, it is better to be in charge of it by an indifferent person.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart. For a while, I thought of the calamity and changes that Jiufeng experienced many years ago, the bruised and terrifying complexion that the young master was held in Fang Zhenren's hands when he was born, the previous Jiufeng Peak Lord fell one after another, and the current turmoil in the Central Plains.

The snow was still falling, covering everything in the world, leaving behind a peaceful and peaceful white.

But I am afraid that this peace and whiteness will not last too long, but there are still too few sober people in the world, and more people are still blindfolded and covering their ears, and they can only see the little bit of small profit in front of them.

Qiuqiu felt a little tired, and the laces on her shoes were wet, so she stopped and bent down to tighten the laces.

At this moment, she faintly heard a faint sigh.

Qiuqiu raised her head, and there was no one around her, except for the heavy snow.

She stepped forward again, and suddenly heard another sigh.

Haunted......

Qiuqiu flattened her mouth.

She has never seen anyone in this world who really turns into a ghost after death, only someone who pretends to be a ghost.

Qiuqiu whistled, and the waterfowl flew far away against the water, and its wings lifted a string of water droplets and splashed on Qiuqiu's face.

"You narrow-haired brute, go back and see me clean you up."

The waterfowl was not afraid of her at all, and once again a wing was flapped on the surface of the water, and the splash of the water splashed high.

Qiuqiu smiled, and the sword from the water bounced out, and the sword flowers and snowflakes collided messily together, turning into fine mist and smoke and rain, falling on her head and face.

The waterfowl cooed as if it were laughing at her.

Qiuqiu was stunned and did not move.

She couldn't avoid the droplets of snow powder that fell just now.

It was at the moment when she wanted to avoid that a drop of water fell exactly one foot in front of her eyebrows.

How short is it for a drop of water to fall? But in that brief moment, Qiuqiu saw the scene reflected on the water droplets.

It was an upside-down mountain. Green and lush, like a jade shoot rising from the ground.

She could see clearly, it was not an illusion.

Even the clouds and mist between the mountain peaks, the white cranes flying by, and even the edges and corners of the mountains and rocks are so distinct.

Qiuqiu couldn't help but turn her head to look.

There is still a snowy sky behind him, and there are no peaks.

And she also knew that the scene reflected by the water droplets just now was unreasonable. It stands to reason that the water droplets are right in front of her, and what is reflected should be her inverted image, how can it be a mountain?

Does this bizarre mountain that appears in the water beads have anything to do with the seventh peak that no one can find?

If no one can find it, why is it mapped by water droplets?

The waterfowl watched Qiuqiu stand still, but as if they didn't need it for a while, they flapped their wings and flew along the river beach to the other side.

She closed her eyes, and the scene in the tiny droplets of water just now spread infinitely in her mind.

The crane is obliquely divided into two rows, flying around the mountain peaks, waterfalls, green trees, clouds......

A drop of water can see a whole world.

There is no snow in this peak, it does not belong in this area, and it does not even belong to this time. It is like experiencing the height of summer, and the entire mountain peak exudes a vigorous vitality. That's not the germination of spring, and it's not the mood of autumn.

When Shi'er arrived, what he saw was Qiuqiu standing still in the snow. Looking at the snow around her, I don't know how long she's been standing here.

He slowly approached, and Qiuqiu slowly turned to look at him.

Her eyes were confused, as if she had encountered an unsolvable problem, unable to find a clue, unable to extricate herself.

"What's wrong?"

"You're here?"

Shi'er walked over and gently held her hand.

"Why are you standing here?"

"I seem to see...... The seventh mountain is up. ”

Shi'er was speechless for a while.

"Where?"

Qiuqiu turned her head a little dazedly, her brow furrowed, her hand slowly gestured in the air, and Shi'er looked at the faint silver lines drawn by her index finger in the air.

There seemed to be some unusual human voice in the wind, as if someone was far, far away, or many years ago.

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