Early in the morning, Lingshan sent the Tibetan Sword Pavilion and Eagle Peak Mountain.

The morning dew condensed into crystals, and they turned into a series of frost hanging under the eaves, like a row of sparkling necklaces.

This is the residence of the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, called: Huitianju, originally called the Grinding Sword Building, named ten years to grind a sword, is the name of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion Pavilion Lord Chaotianque.

At that time, the Tibetan Sword Pavilion was high-spirited, and everyone's morale was high, and they all held back their strength to prove themselves and wanted to make a splash.

Subsequently, they did it under the leadership of Chaotianque, more than 2,300 disciples up and down the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, all of them fought bravely and killed four times, all of them desperately moved forward, they sharpened a sword for ten years, and the world knew it!

But with the disappearance of Chaotianque, the Hidden Sword Pavilion began to decline rapidly, in order to desperately maintain the status of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion paid a huge sacrifice, every time they went out on a mission, someone would die in battle, and serious injuries were all idle things.

The original Sword Grinding Building had also become a place for them to recuperate, and at that time, Uncle Xiao, the leader of Ling Tian's Thirteen Swords, jokingly said that the Sword Grinding Building had become a place to recuperate, and everyone needed elixir to return to the sky.

This time, the Grinding Sword Building has slowly become what everyone calls "returning to the heavens", and they all hope that one day they will be able to return to the sky to save the day!

But as time passed, they slowly realized that this was an ominous name, in fact, they had no way to recover!

......

"Jingle bell" sounded, and the senior brother came back to his senses suddenly, and he found that he had walked to the residence of the female disciple who returned to Tianju, "Fang Huating".

Most of the female disciples in the cultivation world are elegant people, at least after practicing for a long time, they will be more or less contaminated with a lot of elegant atmosphere, and they will repair their residences to be elegant and exquisite, exactly: looking around the Huishu Forest, the thick green is full of elephants. The sparse place is now a building, and the breeze moves the curtain.

The pavilion was hidden in the jungle, the wind chimes were hidden deep under the attic, and the senior brother was in the courtyard, and at this moment he seemed to see the scene of the past reappear in front of him.

It was a breezy and sunny day, and the golden sun was shining down, and the sun was so warm that people were lazy and didn't want to move.

Not far away, a crisp laughter mixed with a crisp bell like a slight wave, gently sent over, the senior brother was like being struck by lightning, he turned around, and looked towards the entrance of the courtyard stupidly, but saw a woman with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a smile in her hand playing with a piece of peach blossoms, behind her were two female disciples with the same eyebrows.

When the three women saw the senior brother at a glance, they suddenly became cheerful, their steps slowed down, and their posture calmed down, changing from a cheerful little jasper to a calm lady.

"It's you......" The smiling woman smiled, but there were still two extremely beautiful pear vortices at the corners of her mouth, she smiled and said to the senior brother, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

There were tears in the elder brother's eyes, his lips squirmed, and he was about to speak, but he heard a shy voice next to him: "Little ...... Little, Uncle Xiao asked me to get Lan Yundan. ”

The senior brother turned his head to look, but saw a young man with a shy face standing not far away, who was exactly him decades ago!

At that time, I tried my best to pretend to be calm in front of the little sister, and I didn't want the other party to see my feelings, but at this time, the senior brother looked at it, but felt that even a blind person could clearly see that his feelings at that time had simply overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

The two female disciples next to the little senior sister laughed and talked quietly, their eyes kept glancing at the young senior brother, they covered their mouths and giggled, and whispered, "Look at this idiot!"

The young senior brother was at a loss, his cheeks were slightly red, but the little senior sister did not embarrass him at all, she went like a gust of wind, and came like a gust of wind, handed a verdant small medicine bottle into the hands of the senior brother, and her voice was gentle and admonished: "You go and tell the guy who knows how to call others, he has hands and feet, and he wants to take things by himself, why bother the little junior brother?"

When he was young, his neck was a little red, he barely kept his composure, and said nervously: "No, it's okay, my uncle has something, and my nephew's service is a matter of duty, and it's okay if it's okay." ”

The two female disciples next to him couldn't help but giggle, this time the young senior brother couldn't stand, he panicked: "Is there anything else to do with the little senior sister......?"

"Hey, ......slow down," the little senior sister called out to the young senior brother who wanted to escape, she stepped forward and gently turned out the folded collar for the senior brother, and then swept the folds of the robe for him like a gentle wife, patted the dust on his shoulder, and said, "What an adult, don't pay attention to your appearance! Go, remember to bring the words to ah! You, too honest, honest people, too much loss!"

The senior brother stared blankly at his young self and fled from here, his appearance at the base of his neck made the two female disciples laugh and lean back together, and at that time, he subconsciously looked back, the little senior sister looked at him with a smile on the corner of her mouth, that smile, like the water moving and the cool summer day, the gentle slight ripples under the smooth lake surface like a mirror, layer upon layer of ripples poured into the heart.

With tears in his eyes, the senior brother trembled and stretched out his hand to touch the little senior sister next to him, but when his hand was about to touch the little senior sister, her figure was like residual snow, turning into flying ashes and suddenly dissipating.

It's still this heavenly residence, it's still this Fanghuating, but at this time, the cold winter wax moon, the ice crystal curtain, although there is also a winter sunshine, but it is biting cold on the body.

As soon as the tears flowing down from the senior brother reached his cheeks, they had condensed into ice, and he reached out in panic to keep the "little senior sister" who had turned into ashes and scattered, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that the little senior sister had fallen in a pool of blood, blood kept gushing out of her throat, and she grabbed the hand of the senior brother next to her tightly, she struggled and whispered: "Promise me...... You must promise me!"

The senior brother endured his grief, he choked up and said, "Yes, yes, I promise you......"

But the little senior sister didn't let go, she still grabbed the hand of her senior brother in front of her, she struggled with all her strength and said, "You, what did you promise me?"

The senior brother couldn't cry silently, choked up and couldn't speak: "I promise you that I will never avenge you! If you violate this word, you will be destroyed and die!"

The little senior sister laughed, with relief in her smile, her lips moved slightly, and she murmured in a low voice: "Stupid, idiot, I'...... I ......"

Senior Brother burst into tears, stepped forward to his mouth, and cried, "Little Senior Sister, what did you say?"

The little senior sister smiled and tears with tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Happy, I like it...... Joy ......"

"Little Senior Sister, what are you talking about?" When the senior brother raised his head to look again, he found that the smile on the face of the beautiful woman in his arms had frozen, and she could no longer speak.

He could no longer know what the little senior sister was going to say next!

Do you like him, or do you like Uncle Xiaoshi?

He never knows!

"Little Senior Sister!!No!!!" Senior Brother raised his head to the sky and let out a sad and angry roar, and his voice spread far away in the gloomy night.

......

When the senior brother came back to his senses, he was already in tears, and he was already covered in frost when he stood there, and he didn't know how long he had been standing.

He moved slowly, pushed open one of the doors, and came to the little sister's boudoir.

Although no one has lived here for many years, it is still neatly cleaned up, and the dust is not clean, the senior brother came to the desk, he sat down slowly, and looked at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone placed on the desk in a daze, as if he saw the scene where the little sister grabbed his hand and taught him to draw talismans.

All of this made the senior brother can't help himself, and he choked up and cried in a low voice: "Little senior sister, I'm sorry......! I didn't find the murderer......! I'm not reconciled, I'm really unwilling! You won't let me go to the murderer! But I haven't been able to sleep well for a day in so many years! I just have to close my eyes, and I can see you die in my arms! I, I'm really unwilling! I can't die, if I die! Who will avenge you!"

The senior brother cried and whispered, "You will forgive me, will you?"

The voice of the senior brother was gently transmitted in the loft of Fang Huating's solitary residence, and it was quiet in the courtyard.