Midwinter is at the end, early spring is approaching, the wind and snow in Fengjiang City is not as cold and overwhelming as Li Wang City, the snowflakes here are as soft as cotton wool, and there is still a little cold and damp mist in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fengjiang City is the hidden place of the Huangguqin Sect.

Ling Xue finally rejected Zhu Nanfeng, not because she was used to wandering and didn't want a place to settle down, but because she thought that Ke Yimeng definitely didn't want to be protected by herself, she should give her an opportunity and platform to exercise herself and express herself.

She is not a person who likes to be a vase, this Ling Xue had already felt that night in the sky of the sky and sea.

On that starry night, she snuggled on Ling Xue's shoulder, whispering about her two years of exile in Tianyun Kingdom, from the beginning when she ruthlessly shot the Ke family guards who surrounded her with an arrow, to when she had killed the enemy with a series of arrows, she vividly depicted her growth experience bit by bit, like a little girl who had just grown up, eager to be recognized by her and be impressed by her.

Sou!

Behind Ke Yimeng, a seed-like black martial soul phantom was suspended, his face was slightly red, his fingertips were slightly loosened, and a cyan vitality arrow feather pierced through a cold plum a hundred steps away.

Ling Xue looked at it from afar, her eyes showed a bit of thought, Ke Yimeng's old servant in Tianyun Country, Old Man Yin, said that his young lady's martial soul was extremely unusual, and she now faintly realized it.

In her arrow, she didn't feel the existence of any Dao, but it was as if all the Dao in the world seemed to be fused into this arrow, like white light, which at first glance had no color, but in fact contained all colors.

Right now, Ke Yimeng's arrow brought her this feeling.

"Ling Xue, what do you think?" Seeing Ling Xue pondering and silent, Ke Yimeng couldn't help but become a little nervous, worried that her arrow would not be able to enter the eyes of Ling Xue, who was a half-demon emperor, and made her despise herself.

Ling Xue came back to her senses and saw Ke Yimeng's pitiful nervous appearance, completely lacking the courage of a generation of ancient sect masters, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said angrily: "I said you were too nervous, when did I ever be strict with you." ”

Ke Yimeng made Ling Xue teased a little embarrassed, and was about to speak, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a newly blooming antler begonia outside the court, he didn't know what he remembered, but his eyes were darkened.

Ling Xue was slightly stunned, and immediately followed Ke Yimeng's gaze, and also saw the antler begonia, and immediately understood, and sighed softly. I heard that Ke Yimeng's deceased mother liked begonia flowers very much before her death, so she cultivated a lot in Ke's house.

This Nizi, I'm afraid that she remembered the love of seeing the scene, and thought of the final tragedy of the Ke family.

From the news from Tianyun Kingdom, it was learned that hundreds of people in the Ke family died on the wedding day, and Ke Feiyu, the pillar of the Ke family, and Ke Xueyan, father and daughter, also disappeared without a trace, and there were no corpses, some people said that they were rescued by Xuanting, and some people said that they were also like the hundreds of Ke family monks who died, turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

It was the person she once loved the most, the one she had met a few days ago, who had his hands covered in the blood of sin for ridiculous reasons.

Although she didn't like her father and her sister, she also thought about shooting them, and even dozens of Ke family monks died under her arrows, but when she really heard the tragedy of the Ke family, she couldn't help but feel sad.

The antler begonias in front of the court are afraid that they will never bloom again.

Ling Xue walked to her side gently, and was about to stretch out her hand to hold her, but she didn't expect Ke Yimeng to rush into her arms one step ahead of her, crying loudly, tears immediately wet her clothes, Ning Dong'er was about to come in, and when she saw this scene in the courtyard, she sighed and retreated, leaving the two-person world that belonged to Ling Xue and Ke Yimeng.

"At most, the Ke family said a few more sarcastic and rude words to him, why did he have to be so ruthless!"

"He doesn't love me, it's nothing, even if he has always been false and wronged with me, playing on the spot, I admit it, but why does he ...... Why is it that because he has always loved only himself, he wants to force me into the desperate path of betrayal and separation, so he plays with people's hearts like this, and painstakingly holds a big wedding, but he wants to kill so many people at the big wedding...... If only he loved himself, it would be nice for him to be kind to himself...... He cultivated to be the number one in the Tianyun Kingdom, who would dare to have the slightest disrespect for him......"

Ke Yimeng hugged Ling Xue tightly, like a drowning person at sea desperately grasping driftwood, unconsciously, his fingertips were tightly buckled into Ling Xue's clothes, and the emotions that had been suppressed for many years finally broke out completely today, just like the tears she was pouring out at this moment.

Ling Xue hugged Ke Yimeng's soft and delicate body, pressed against her cheek, and did not speak, she knew that what Ke Yimeng needed at this time was just a warm embrace, and she didn't need to say anything.

"Ling Xue ......" The delicate body in her arms didn't know how long she had been venting, and suddenly called Ling Xue.

Ling Xue smiled softly and said, "I'm here." ”

"I'm the only one left now, don't leave me, okay. ”

"Good. ”

"Am I ...... Too willful?"

Ling Xue rubbed her hair and said softly, "No." ”

The next day, when Ling Xue came to find Ke Yimeng again, she had already recovered, her bright eyes were shining, no longer the gloom and sadness of yesterday, and she would playfully say that she wanted to listen to Ling Xue Fuqin.

Ling Xue naturally would not refuse, smiled slightly, and came with her to a high mountain in the Qin Sect, with a murmuring stream below, quite a feeling of high mountains and flowing water.

Since the sword gall qin heart broke through the second realm of Liangyi Tianyin, she has not touched this purple qin for a long time, and now the jade fingers rubbed the ancient body, a feeling of nostalgia arose spontaneously from the fingertips, the fingers moved slightly, the wind and snow, the sword intent and the fire of the heart formed seven strings, Ke Yimeng's eyes were full of brilliance, but he had never seen such a mysterious piano method.

On the high mountain, the clouds rolled up, and a song of Yin Yang and Phoenix Qiu Huang sounded in Ling Xue's hand, she noticed that when Ke Yimeng looked at herself, the undisguised emotion in her eyes, her eyes continued to jump with her fingertips, and under the influence of the song of the Phoenix Qi Huang, she seemed to be obsessed.

At this moment, Ling Xue's heart moved slightly, she found that Ke Yimeng's feelings for her seemed to be beginning to go farther and farther in the direction of surpassing her best friend, and she suddenly remembered Xili'er and Xiaobai with red sleeves.

Not only did she think of the several incomparably fragrant upheaval between the two of them.

She also remembered the feather. (To be continued.) )