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"Exciting news, exciting news, it's amazing. ”

"What kind of exciting news makes you like this?

"Cold, cold. He was with his core disciple, Senior Sister Xuexi. ”

"Wow, is what you said true? If you make up nonsense and ruin Senior Sister Xuexi's reputation, beware of being killed by her. ”

"It's true, I just saw Hanchen and Xuexi talking and laughing in the past. ”

"Oh my God! No wonder I didn't come out when I saw Hanchen go to Lengxue Peak a few days ago, and I stayed for three days and three nights! This world is so crazy, Hanchen is so shameless, he will never say anything if he gets God, and he robbed my goddess, I want to go to him to duel. ”

"Go, you should go! Beware of becoming the second Pei Luoyang, if you are deposed, no one will stand up for you. ”

......

In less than half an hour, several peaks around Forget Peak were boiling.

All kinds of speculations and rumors about Hanchen and Xuexi spread towards the entire Qixuan Peak with a terrifying degree.

Before the heat of Zongwu's competition had passed, Hanchen once again set off an uproar.

One of the seven core disciples, she is cold and noble, and with her 'ice blade'-like personality, everyone will be respected. Now it came out of everyone's mouths, but it was said that she was 'subdued' by Hanchen, and for a moment, Qixuanfeng was not yet a sensation.

As for the parties involved in this matter, it is not yet known. At this time, the two of them had already arrived at the place where Liang Yuqiong, the head of the Forgetting Peak, was cultivating.

Qiong Yufeng.

In the front hall and backyard, a lavish palace stands in the middle of the mountain, while in the rear, there is a quaint courtyard.

The two different styles of architecture are built together, not only without any incongruity, but also with a unique and unique taste.

"Is this where Liang Yuqiong is in charge of teaching Qing Xiu?" Han Chen's eyes scanned the surroundings, showing a little admiration on his face.

"Hmm!" Xue Xi nodded, and led Hanchen into the main hall together.

The style inside the hall is very different from what it looks like from the outside, and the luxury reveals a quaint atmosphere. On the walls on both sides of the palace, there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and Hanchen roughly swept it at a glance, basically some landscape drawings.

"Hanchen, you wait here first, I'll go in and find Shizun, she doesn't like to see outsiders very much. Xue Xi said softly.

Hanchen nodded in agreement and smiled slightly, "Got it, you can go!"

Xue Xi also pursed her lips and smiled, and then walked into a side door at the back of the palace.

The courtyard at the back of the palace is the place where Liang Yuqiong cleaned up. The number of times in Xuexi in the past three years has not been much, and it can be said that it is still very few. But she was familiar with the road and walked to the door of the lobby in the middle of the courtyard.

"Master, Xuexi came to meet ......"

There was no response from inside the room, there was a creak, but the closed door opened.

Xue Ximei raised her eyes lightly, stepped into the door, and entered the lobby.

It is a study-like room with a simple living room in the center. On the left and right sides of the wall are placed simple and antique bookcases, all kinds of scrolls, and the clan books are neatly placed together, and there is not a trace of dust.

There is a spacious desk on the left side, and next to the desk sits a beautiful woman of twenty**. The woman wore a purple long skirt with a silver hairpin on the back of her head, but her temperament was the same as Xuexi, noble and cold.

"How do you have time to come over today?"

Liang Yuqiong was flipping through a scroll on the table, without looking up at Xuexi. At the beginning of the scroll, there are a few sharp big characters written on it, and it is too forgetful.

"Master, I have something I want to tell you. Xuexi's tone was equally indifferent, and there was no respect on her pretty face. The two didn't look like masters and apprentices at all, like conversations between peers.

Say. ”

"Pei Xuyang, the core disciple of Xingyan Peak, and Pei Luoyang, the disciple of the Inner Sect, are the spies inserted by the Five Poison Sect. ”

"You should go to the Lord Yebo to teach this kind of thing. Liang Yuqiong was not as surprised as she imagined, and there was not a trace of joy and anger in her tone.

"It's hard to believe my words. ”

"So what? He also had a hard time believing me. You should know that you should know that he will not let anyone slander his disciples. Even if what you say is true, if you have evidence in your hand, you can directly hand it over to Yebo or Jikai. ”

Liang Yuqiong didn't seem to want to pay more attention to this kind of thing, and was careless, as if the survival of Qixuan Peak had nothing to do with her.

Regarding Liang Yuqiong's attitude, Xuexi did not have too many surprises. Meimu looked directly at the other party and said lightly, "You will pay attention to this matter, because you are the head of the Forgetful Peak." ”

The movements of Liang Yuqiong's hand paused, and the slender jade hand was lightly grasped, and finally raised her head to look at Xue Xi.

Liang Yuqiong's beauty is not much worse than Xuexi, and even she has a mature charm that Xuexi does not have, graceful and luxurious.

"You're a little different than the last time you came. Liang Yuqiong said calmly.

Xuexi didn't deny it, a touch of softness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she replied softly, "I think I'm in love with a man." ”

"Men are unreliable and never keep what they say. ”

"But I love being with him, and I don't want him to be like me. I didn't want to stay with him, my liking would only be hidden in my heart. ”

A flash of surprise quietly flashed in Liang Yuqiong's eyes, "You want to give up the Taishang Forgetfulness Record?"

"No, I will continue to cultivate. ”

"Too forgetful, too ruthless. ”

"Master, you are wrong. It is the ruthlessness of heaven and the affection of the heavens. The face is easy to age, but the feelings remain the same. Xuexi replied seriously.

"What did you say?" Liang Yuqiong's complexion finally changed slightly.

......

In the main hall.

Hanchen, who hasn't seen Snow Creek for a long time, can't help but be a little bored.

His eyes subconsciously swept to the landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on both sides of the palace, and under curiosity, he walked towards the calligraphy and paintings.

The first calligraphy and painting is a picture of mountains and rivers.

The lush mountains are undulating and majestic, like bone dragons crawling on the ground. The brushwork of the painting is vigorous and powerful, and every position is quite cleverly outlined.

Although Hanchen is a layman, he doesn't know much about calligraphy. However, it can also be seen that the calligrapher who drew this picture is very high.

"Hey, there's still a payment down there?"

Hanchen's eyes lit up, and he saw that there was the name of the person who made the payment in the lower right corner of the picture. Looking closely, the handwriting of the wild grass can vaguely distinguish the word 'Wen Lei'.

This painting turned out to be depicted by Wen Lei, the previous head of the Forgetful Peak?

Hanchen was a little surprised, he didn't expect that after so many years, Liang Yuqiong hadn't forgotten that person. With a slight stunnedness, Hanchen turned his gaze to the second pattern.

The second picture shows a girl, about seven or eight years old, with two cute ponytails and big watery eyes, which is very likable.

In the blank space on the picture, there are also two lines of text. "Yuqiong, only I am lucky. ”

is a simple sentence, but it contains Wen Lei's deep love for Liang Yuqiong. However, in Hanchen's view, this kind of love should be the kind of love of the elders.

The third picture is still Liang Yuqiong, but she is about ten years old. At this time, Liang Yuqiong was already a beauty embryo, sitting alone among the flowers, with a sweet smile on her face.

Han Chen saw the right from the left in one breath, most of them were portraits of Liang Yuqiong, from the initial seven or eight years old, to seventeen or eighteen years old, almost every age group.

Hanchen sighed softly, and for Liang Yuqiong and Wen Lei, it can only be said that it is providence.

Hanchen glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and his gaze fell on the last picture. When he saw this picture, he unconsciously revealed a deep color of astonishment.

This is a landscape map, a paradise-like green forest with a vast prairie. On the grassland, a strange group of people were cheering and dancing.

The reason why the people in the painting are strange is that their bodies are relatively short, about a head shorter than ordinary people. But they don't look like they are not well nourished, because their muscles are very strong and strong.

"Dwarves. ”

Hanchen's eyes flashed with surprise, and there was a line of small characters written next to the inscription of 'Wen Lei' in the lower right corner of the picture.

"As a guest in the polar savannah, thanks to the welcome of the dwarf friends, this painting was painted as a commemoration. ”

Polar savannah, dwarves.

When he saw these two familiar words, Hanchen's face showed surprise and joy.

When he was in Wanchao City, Hanchen was entrusted by the refining master Bo Hui to send his dwarven master 'Paqi' back to the dwarven tribe of the polar steppe.

Pazzi died in a foreign land, and his wish before death was to return to his roots.

Until now, however, Pazzi's body was still in Hanchen's storage bracelet. Thinking about it, Hanchen couldn't help but smile helplessly, if he hadn't seen this painting, he would have forgotten about it.

But you can't blame Hanchen, after all, over the years, things have been born to him one after another, and there is not much leisure time at all. Not to mention inquiring about the news of the dwarf race, so that Pazzi's long-cherished wish to "return to the roots" has not been fulfilled for a long time.

While Hanchen was pondering, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind the palace, and it was Xuexi who had returned.

"Hanchen?"

"Well, here I am. Hanchen turned around and waved his hand towards Xuexi.

Xuexi smiled lightly, walked to Hanchen's side, and asked a little playfully, "What are you doing?"

"Ask you something. Hanchen's face became much more solemn, pointing to the picture beside him, and said, "Do you know about the polar steppes and the dwarf race?"

Xuexi was obviously stunned by Hanchen's question, and nodded subconsciously. "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Where is the location of the polar savannah? in Tianluo Prefecture?" - the end of the chapter - >

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