Tonight, the moon is bent in the middle of the night, the cold light is weaving, the woman in blue holds the pipa in her arms, and her sad gaze does not look at the waning moon, but flows quietly to the clear water of the stream, and she looks at it for a long time, and she can't see any expression on her face.

Lou Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, not knowing whether she should cry or laugh at this time, what flowed in her heart was just boundless indifference.

faded...... The long river of time meanders by, and those emotions that have been, and even engraved into the bone marrow, are swept through and drained. faded..... Everything, after all, is fading.

Her son, her own son, who was extremely obedient and sensible, was frozen in ice, his eyes wide open, and even a little anxious on his little face. The childish six-year-old child, at the last moment of his life, still wanted to save his mother!

The woman's hand plucked the strings of the lute, and unconsciously shook a few times, condensing a few cool notes that could not form a tune.

She still remembers that the master said that day that when the child died, he was too young to have the slightest strength to resist it, so he ..... Therefore, Guo'er's body and the cold ice have been fused, if he forcibly takes it out, I am afraid that the corpse will be broken along with the cold ice, so it is better to throw it into the lake and let him sleep in the depths of the clear stream......

"Guo'er...... A-Niang came to see

You, A-Niang has come to see you......" Lou Xiaoxiao muttered in her mouth, bowed her head and shed a few tears on the pipa in her arms, and gradually washed away the blood that had just been dyed.

Jiang'an boated on the blue waves, watching everything in front of him from afar. At this time, he noticed that the pipa held by Senior Sister Lou was transparent and crystal clear, and there was a faint purple light lingering on it, which was in harmony with the blue clothes around her, in the bleak moonlight. Form a unique charm of dreamy style.

The style is not amorous, where can Lou Xiaoxiao take care of these at this time?

There is a saying that a man dies for his confidant, and a woman is for a person who pleases himself. It's a pity that to this day, the only daughter is still there, but where does the one who pleases himself go? At this point, whether it is amorous or not, it is really out of fun.

Lou Xiaoxiao felt a pot of sake from the weeds beside him. Why don't Jiang An drink slowly, close his eyes and raise his head, and put the pot of sake with a lot of weight. Poured it all down.

"Ahem...... cough cough ....." With a few fiery coughs, Lou Xiaoxiao wiped the corners of her mouth and put the wine jug aside.

"Guo'er ......" called softly in his throat, a little confused, and there seemed to be drunkenness in his eyes. The woman lost her lute. Lying down in the grass, he fell into a deep sleep.

Everything in front of him made Jiang An startled,

Thinking in my heart, the night is cold, is it really allowed Senior Sister Lou to sleep alone in the wilderness? If something happens. How is it good? When he was groaning, he saw the woman turn over and wear a blue dress. With a plop, he fell into the water in a trance.

"Not good! Senior Sister Lou! Jiang An secretly shouted in his heart, hurriedly moved forward in the boat, and flew into the water to rescue.

Under the clear water, the people who fell into the water did not struggle. He just closed his eyes and quietly let his body be swallowed up by the stream. Little by little. Jiang An, who went to save people, was far from being so calm, he tried his best to dive down to the woman's side, grabbed her waist, and lifted her up.

Generally speaking, when a person falls into the water is rescued, he often struggles with all his might, strives to survive**, and even does not hesitate to press the rescued person under him in exchange for his own life. Based on Jiang An's experience of many righteous and courageous acts, he understands this very well, and has also taken a lot of precautions for this, such as what posture and strength should be taken to avoid such a situation. However, to his surprise, the woman faced the passage of life, closed her eyes quietly, and showed no signs of struggle.

Jiang An was wet, grabbed Lou Xiaoxiao, and threw her in the cabin.

She rolled a few times, her eyes closed as if she were ...... It's like a dead man. Jiang An stared at her suspiciously, buckled her pulse, and made sure that the woman was still alive before picking up the penny and slowly propping it up to the shore.

She...... Still drunk. Jiang An thought in his heart, he was still drunk! Looking at the wine jug discarded by her on the shore, "Senior Sister Lou, you are at ease, you actually drink so much at once!" It's normal to be drunk like this," Jiang An turned his head and looked around, sighing with emotion, "It's really dangerous, if you drown in this place, it will really outweigh the losses." ”

"Drowning? Hahaha......"

At some point, the woman lying in the cabin stood up, her eyes slightly drunk, and she staggered forward, "Drowning?" Joke, what a joke," she clapped her hands, "I'm a dragon, how can I drown?" I'm a dragon...... Bro...... You're too worried, I'm a dragon, how can I drown? ”

The chaotic sentences came out of her mouth, and the crystal water droplets fell from her body, Lou Xiaoxiao staggered, picked up the pipa in the weeds, and disappeared into the vast night.

"Hahaha...... I'm a dragon, I'm a dragon, how can I drown......"

"Senior Sister,

Hey...... "Seeing the blue clothes that slowly disappeared into the night, Jiang An knew that he couldn't stop her, so he had to sigh, thinking that his senior sister might have an accident if she was alone, so she hid her whereabouts and followed her all the way to protect.

In the long night, the woman in blue staggered, and after a few steps, a man in white followed behind, his eyes were sad.

Suddenly, the woman tripped over something under her feet, and her body fell down in an instant, and she couldn't breathe out of her mouth with a painful cry, and her body was already covered with strange white frost.

"Cold ...... It's so cold," Lou Xiaoxiao was confused, hugging her shoulders and shivering, "cold ......" her lips were bruised, and countless thin ice were like demons seeing blood food, scrambling, and in a blink of an eye, it was covered all over her body.

Is that...... That's Xuanbing Cold Poison! Jiang An exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly flew to support the woman. When the hands touched, the endless ice was already on the elbows.

Not good! Jiang An narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to condense his qi in the five, and slammed his palms on Lou Xiaoxiao's body, suppressing the cold poison in her body.

Lou Xiaoxiao was still drunk, above her pale face, blood red and emerald green were intertwined, and with the help of Jiang An's skills, the cold ice around her body instantly sublimated, turning into a snow-colored mist and slowly dissipating.

She opened her eyelids and laughed dismally. A few mouthfuls of blood foamed from between his lips,

Let out a few stupid babbles, "Pray back...... Pray back ....."

Jiang An, who was trying his best to rescue her, heard the name she muttered out of her mouth, and was stunned for a long time. That...... Is it the bell tyer? The name?

At this moment, thousands of miles away under the same moonlight, a lush bamboo forest is hidden, faintly revealing a dilapidated ancient temple. The ancient temple is indeed too old, so old that the temple gate is tilted. There is even green moss or mushrooms growing on it.

There are many tangible things in the world, and the gold and jade are outside, and they are ruined. And this inconspicuous ancient temple in the lush bamboo forest is unique in it. When you step into it, you will feel a beautiful picture slowly unfolding in front of you, and when you fix your eyes, you will be in a splendid palace.

The huge Jialan Temple. Xuanhu ice and snow, wearing a veil like snow, jumped in.

When he entered the hall, the long skirt that dragged the ground turned from blood red to snow, and the ice and snow had long been unable to remember. The habit of entering the temple to change clothes has been cultivated by me since when.

Why? She had never thought about it, if she had. I'm afraid she can't answer it herself. She's just ...... I just want to keep my last touch of innocence in front of that person.

The high altar is like a long-extinguished torch, missing its former glory. Only the slightest trace of dead air remains. Bing Ningxue knew that there was no one on it, but she still looked up. The eyes are stubborn and refuse to leave for a long time.

The two remaining stone statues next to the altar instantly turned into two figures, condensed in front of her eyes.

"Ah~ It's Xiaohu, haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time for my brother......"

"God is really ruthless enough to order you to carry out such a long mission, so that our brothers and sisters have not been able to take a good look at you these days."

"Haha, little fox, I really miss it......"

A few teases, a few frivolous words, Xuanhu and Xuanbao, who usually show up rarely, appeared in front of her eyes in an instant. When they appeared, the two of them still wanted to take advantage of the moment when the black mist condensed, reached out and touched the woman a few handfuls, and rubbed some oil, but she flew up and hit her back a few steps.

People say that black is thin, however, this sentence is used on Xuanhu and Xuanbao, and it is inferior. Even though they were wearing black and red clothes, they still couldn't cover the greasy bodies of the two big shoulders and round waists. The fat bear's paws, which were so fat that they were almost oily, stretched out, and even the cracks between the nails were black and black.

"Hmph," Bing Ningxue looked at the two in front of her coldly,

Resisting the gaging urge in his heart, he turned his head into the original form of a fox, bared his teeth and grinned, startling the two of them.

"Haha," Xuanhu stroked his palms and laughed, pretending to be afraid, "The little fox is really fierce...... and before he could say a word, he stretched out his greasy paws and touched it directly on the icy white skin.

The woman didn't dodge or dodge, she just narrowed her eyes, and in an instant there was a white light in front of her, which was sword qi, cold enough to kill people in an invisible sword qi.

"Oops, oops!" Xuanhu hugged the cut palm and jumped up, "Little fox, you, you are really ......"

Xuanhu looked angry, and suddenly released a cold breath around his body, forcing the two people in front of him to take two steps back. "Really, if it weren't for the lack of manpower here, who would want to ask the two of you to cooperate?" Xuanhu glanced at the two of them angrily, and said casually, "Hey, you two have been idle here for a long time, and you have raised you for many years, shouldn't you go out with me to fight, and you should do something for the gods......"

"Hmm-" Xuan Leopard was ecstatic, and a few bloodthirsty cold lights faded in his eyes, "Great, you can kill, you can finally kill people unscrupulously, hahaha......"

"Yes, you can kill many, many people," Bing Ningxue smiled with a smile on her face, looking forward to it,

Meandering out of an irresistible bloodthirsty style, "Kill many, many people, dragons." ”

"If it......" Xuanhu lewdly put his index finger in his mouth, looked at the woman in front of him, and salivated until he was salivating, "If Xiaohu can touch the brothers, all this is easy to say......"