"Kill her!"

The sky and the earth were suddenly quiet, and the wind and snow gradually subsided.

Su Fu's heart was not as calm as it seemed, looking at the first snow that was close at a moment's notice, everything in the past quickly came to his mind, and he still couldn't accept that the little girl who was as innocent as snow would turn into a walking corpse without a mind and controlled by a sword in an instant, he hated the woman, and it was the sword she brought that destroyed his peace.

Xie Xiaofeng slowly walked towards Chu Xue, and the hands that had been behind him slowly opened.

The wind and snow had gradually subsided, but at the moment when Xie Xiaofeng opened his hands, a cold wind suddenly rose, blowing up the snow on the ground, and a piece of snow as thin as a cicada's wings fell into Xie Xiaofeng's hand, he looked down at the snow wool in the palm of his hand, his expression was slightly helpless and a little remorseful, he muttered softly: "The rivers and lakes are like this... It can't be seen or touched, but it's there, desperately grabbing all the people who have nothing to do with it and burying them within... Hatsuyuki is a good child, she learned to beat her back when she was ten years old... And then every day of all these years, he had to beat me on the back... I have daughters and sons, but I don't have a family life... On the contrary, it was the first snow that allowed me to enjoy... The happiest time I've ever had in these years is when I open my eyes and see the first snow..."

Xie Xiaofeng's voice was very soft, but his steps were extremely heavy, and the heaviness made the frozen green water lake in the distance crack.

Su Yu was silent, he was not a person from this world, and even this world was like a dream-like existence to him, for this world, he always had a barrier, and he was also from Chu Xue.

But at this moment, Su Yu found that he was wrong, the estrangement in his heart had long been erased in these years, by Chu Xue, he believed that the world in front of him was real, his nose could smell the fragrance of flowers wafting and blooming on Cuiyun Peak, his voice could hear Chu Xue's silver bell-like laughter, many years ago, he was completely integrated into this world, Chu Xue was not a child he picked up, but his relatives, and he was an indispensable existence during this time.

"She's a sensible child... Although she didn't know her physical condition, she knew that she was alive because of your blessing..."Su Yu slowly turned around, looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said in a deep voice: "I brought her to Cuiyun Peak in the first place, so I can only take her out of this world." ”

Xie Xiaofeng's steps froze in mid-air, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, just glanced at Chu Xue reluctantly, turned around and walked towards the grass hut in the distance.

Su Wei looked at Xie Xiaofeng's back and found that he was getting more and more rickety, more and more like a tired old man.

It wasn't until Xie Xiaofeng stepped into the thatched hut that Su Yu turned around and looked at Chu Xue, "You always ask me what is on the other side of the mountain, I say it's the sky, you ask me what the sky is, I say it's the sea, you ask me what the sea is, I say it's the rivers and lakes... Over the years, you have always been noisy to go out of Cuiyun Peak to see the rivers and lakes... But over the years, I have never taken you out of Cuiyun Peak, nor have I taken you to the other side of the sea to watch the sunrise, only to see the sunset. The first snow, may there be an afterlife, I will take you to see the scenery of this world..."

Su Yu grabbed the teapot tied around his waist, the tea in the teapot was brewed in the first snow, a lot of honey was added, and then the teapot was wrapped in fur to prevent the heat in the teapot from dissipating.

Su Luo took a sip of the teapot spout, the tea was still warm, but unfortunately it was bitter to the extreme, in this life, Su Luo had never drunk such a bitter tea, and the bitterness made Su Luo hold the teapot, and with a clang, it slipped into his hand, and he reached out to hold it in the void.

In the grass house, the ancient sword seemed to have a sense, and with a bang, it turned into a streamer and fell into Su Yu's hand.

In the past sixteen years, Su Yu has never held this sword, but this time, he wants to use it to end the life of his loved ones.

As if sensing the aura of the sword in Su Yu's hand, Chu Xue walked forward, she came to the woman's side, bent down, picked up the sword in the woman's arms, and a powerful aura spread from Chu Xue's body, filling the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, it seemed that it was not Chu Xue who was standing in front of Su Wei, but that person, the person who had become a legend in the rivers and lakes, Yan Shisan.

In the eyes of the first snow, Su Yu vaguely saw such a picture.

In late autumn, Konoha is Xiaoxiao.

Under the endless Xiao Xiao leaves, there stood a person, a very cold and quiet person, he stood there, as if he had merged with the autumn colors of the earth, and under the leaves, there was a hot corpse.

A cold sword intent permeated Su Defeat's heart, and Su Defeat struck a fierce spirit, that person was Yan Thirteen, he was extremely sure.

Xie Xiaofeng said that Yan Thirteen's sword has reached the ultimate in killing, so Yan Thirteen's sword is a murderous sword, without pure color, just to kill, so Yan Thirteen's swordsmanship is clean and neat.

Swish...

Chu Xue came out of his sword, and with a soft snort, the slightly cold air between the wind and snow was pierced.

A very simple sword, but also a very ordinary sword.

This kind of sword can be easily avoided by many people.

But this is such a swordsmanship, it is Yan Shisan's swordsmanship.

Su Yu suddenly felt very cold, it was not the sword light that tore through the void, nor the wind and snow around him, he had been standing here for a long time, and he couldn't detect the chill brought by the wind and snow for a long time, and this chill came from his heart, making his body stiff, this feeling was very strange, but it was real, just in this moment, the sword light had been torn in, more solemn, more cold.

Su was defeated, and the sword had stabbed out slowly, slowly, from the most incredible position, bringing up wind and snow, drowning the sword light, and a sonorous and powerful impact echoed in the heavens and the earth.

These two swords, one is Xie Xiaofeng's sword and the other is Yan Shisan's sword, collided together again after decades.

Countless terrible sword roars filled the heavens and the earth, looking extremely terrifying.

Countless cracks appeared on the snow, those were all sword marks cut by sword intent, and a sharp sword intent aura rose from within it, permeating this piece of heaven and earth, and the whole world became extremely slaughtering, only to see pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves falling from nothingness.

The trees on the shore of the green water lake have withered for some time, and there are no dead leaves, and at this time, the whole world is falling with dead leaves, red frost leaves, scarlet dazzling, dispel the cold of winter, but bring an almost bleak chill, people can't help but curl up and cover their bodies.

Su Yu raised his head, he no longer saw the figure of Chu Xue in his sight, nor did he see the sword, but he knew that every dead leaf falling in this heaven and earth might be Chu Xue's sword.

A withered leaf crossed the tips of Su Fu's hair, and several strands of hair were cut off, and the chill hit people, hitting Su Fu's heart.

Su Yu's eyes slowly closed, but what appeared in his mind was still such a picture, he opened his eyes again, the iron sword in his hand was raised again, the white sword qi poured out at this moment, the dazzling sword light bloomed in vain, straight into the sky, the sword light, shining hundreds of miles in a radius, shocked countless people, and they all looked up at the direction where Cuiyun Peak was located.

Who is the sword?

Is it Xie Xiaofeng?

Still is?

Hiss... Hiss...

The white sword qi burned in vain, showing a momentum of burning the prairies, along with the dead leaves swaying down between the heavens and the earth, they all burned one after another, and the sword of Su Yu seemed to hook the heavens, falling endless flames, stabbing behind him.

There, a slender figure slowly emerged, her immature face was covered with a miserable white color, her eyes were still empty, but her movements were not slow, and the sword in her hand stabbed straight out again, as if carrying the slaughter of the entire late autumn, stabbing at Su Defeat.

Compared with the momentum of Su Xue's sword, Chu Xue's sword was very calm.

It was this calmness that made Su Wei feel a sense of horror that his hairs stood on end.

Yan Thirteen's swordsmanship, every sword is earth-shattering.

This is something that Su Wei had heard of when he was in the rivers and lakes, and he had also witnessed it with his own eyes before, such as the dead leaves that fell from the sky before.

And at this time, how could this sword be so calm.

Suddenly, a heart-rending pain surged up in Su Fu's heart in vain, Su Fu's face changed slightly, and there was a rare look of surprise in his eyes.

A cold and murderous sword intent surged in Su Luo's heart, slowly cutting through Su Luo's heart.

The sword has not arrived, but the sword intent has reached the heart of the opponent, this sword is very extraordinary, very terrifying, Su Yu has never seen such a swordsmanship, as long as it is in an instant, his heart will be torn apart.

It's just that this sword intent appeared strangely and disappeared quickly.

The intense pain immediately dissipated, Su Xue's sword had arrived, and it hit the sword in Chu Xue's hand, with a sonorous sound, the sword in Chu Xue's hand was bounced away, and it came out of his hand, Su Xue's sword appeared in front of Chu Xue without any hindrance, and in Su Xue's stunned gaze, this sword pierced Chu Xue's heart, making her already broken heart collapse directly.

Su Yu was stunned, two lines of tears spread out in the corners of his eyes, he looked at Chu Xue in a daze, and two dimples appeared on that wooden face, which was very cute.

At the last moment, Hatsuyuki smiled, and she laughed out loud, but it quickly dissipated, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Bang dang...

Su Yu let go of the sword in his hand and hurriedly hugged Chu Xue's corpse, the scarlet blood stained Chu Xue's plain clothes red, and also splashed Su Yu's face.

Blood, is bitter... (To be continued.) )