Do you still remember the Yan Xuanxi hidden in the wheel in front of the Acacia Palace?

Yan Yuxi, a woman in a blue skirt, looked at Jiangling's back, her clear eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and there were crystal flashes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Ling's figure froze suddenly, paused, and said lightly: "I don't remember." ”

He didn't turn around, nor did he glance at Yan Yuxi, dropped a word, and walked forward.

Yan Yuxi's delicate body trembled slightly, and a trace of tears crossed the corners of her eyes.

"Yuxi, what's wrong?"

At this time, Nalan Que and Xue Teng arrived in the air, and when they saw Yan Yuxi like this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and after a moment of silence, Nalan Que asked tentatively, "Do you recognize Jiangling?"

Xue Tengkong was also curious, Yan Yuxi had never been to Nanzhao Mansion, and it was impossible to see Jiangling, if she recognized Jiangling, it could only be ...... Once Gangneung!

"Gangneung once was?"

Xue Tengkong's eyes flickered, and he secretly thought to himself, "Where did this person come from, is he and Yuxi old acquaintances?"

Yan Yuxi bit her red lips tightly, suddenly looked at Xue Tengkong, and said, "Where is the ancestral shrine?"

Xue was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Go straight along this street, and you will reach the end." ”

Before the words fell, Yan Yuxi jumped up and chased in the direction that Jiangling left.

Nalan Que and Xue Tengkong did not dare to hesitate and followed closely behind.

......

Gangneung returned to the ancestral shrine.

A shadow stood in front of the courtyard, and she seemed to have stood for a long time, waiting quietly, until she heard the sound of familiar footsteps, and a smile escaped from the corners of her delicate lips.

Jiang Ling walked quickly to Xue Nianchu, held her somewhat cool hand, and said softly, "Is it cold?"

Xue Nianchu shook her head.

Jiangling took out the wooden box and smashed it directly, revealing a dry branch about half a foot long, which was reddish all over, containing an incomparably strange heat, overflowing with rainbow light, and faintly there was a phoenix chirping, clear and excited, that seemed to be the sound of heaven, there was a power that penetrated people's hearts.

"Sycamore bones, it seems that there is really a trace of phoenix fragments......"

Jiang Ling muttered to himself, then put it in Xue Nianchu's hand, and said, "You take it first, I will find a way to refine it and integrate it into your body, which should be able to suppress your cold poison." ”

This sycamore bone is very mysterious, how to use it, Jiang Ling doesn't know, he can only put it next to Xue Nianchu first, and forcibly suppress the cold breath in her body with his hot breath, as for the future, he can only think of another way.

"That old man may have a solution. ”

Jiang Ling planned to consult the dumb old man, that old man was unfathomable, and he could make Xue Longyong treat him solemnly, which was by no means ordinary, and he might know how to use the sycamore bone.

Xue Nianchu held the sycamore bone, and a mysterious hot breath poured into her body, and the pale color on her face faded a lot, and it was a little more ruddy.

At this time, Yan Yuxi, Nalan Que, and Xue Tengkong had already arrived, and they kept looking at Jiang Ling and Xue Nianchu, and they didn't make a sound to disturb.

Yan Yuxi looked at Xue Nianchu for a long time, and finally fixed her gaze on those lustrous eyes, and said in a low voice: "She is Xue Nianchu?"

Xue Teng nodded in the air.

"Is she blind?" Yan Yuxi hesitated before saying.

"She was blind and unable to see since she was a child. Xue Tengkong said: "She was born with a cold body, and she was subjected to deep cold poison, and she couldn't stay away from the red furnace for too long, otherwise the cold poison would attack, and it was said that her eyes were caused by the cold poison being too deep and too strong, and attacking the heart." ”

"Speaking of which, she's still my sister. Xue Tengkong touched her nose and laughed at herself: "It's just that in my Dragon Xue family, no one wants to get close to her, and of course, she also rejects everyone......"

He paused, and then said, "Except for Gangneung." ”

Although the three of them spoke in low voices, they did not hide from Xue Nianchu, who had extremely keen hearing, and she asked Jiang Ling: "Someone is coming?"

"Irrelevant people. Jiang Ling said lightly, he took Xue Nianchu's hand and walked towards the small courtyard.

Yan Yuxi couldn't help but get anxious when she saw that Jiangling was leaving, and hurriedly shouted: "Jiangling, you really don't remember Yan Yuxi?"

Jiang Ling didn't seem to hear it and continued to walk forward, but strangely, Xue Nianchu's figure froze slightly.

"Huh!"

A flash of fluorescence swept through and fell to the ground in front of Gangneung.

It was a small knife, the whole body seemed to be carved from cold jade, crystal clear, the blade, the handle, and the arc were almost perfect, like a work of art, extremely exquisite.

It was inserted in front of Gangneung, an inch into the ground, and the light refracted was extraordinarily gorgeous.

"You may have forgotten the past, forgotten yourself, and forgotten Yan Xuanxi. ”

Yan Yuxi looked at Jiang Ling's back, took a deep breath, and said, "But you must not forget the glass flying knife." ”

Glass throwing knives!

Xue Nianchu's expression moved slightly.

The two stopped, Jiang Ling stared at the glazed flying knife for a moment, turned around, looked at Yan Yuxi, and said coldly: "Even if I am Jiang Ling in your mouth, so what?"

Yan Yuxi's eyes flashed with joy, but Jiang Ling's next words made her face suddenly white.

"What I have forgotten is what I have forsaken. Jiang Ling's eyelids drooped, and his face was indifferent, "The past is over, why mention it again?"

Yan Yuxi's delicate body trembled, and her face was pale.

"I remember!"

Suddenly, Nalan Que shouted excitedly: "The glazed flying knife is absolutely red dust, I am respected in the world, the first knife in the world, Xichuan has a son to cross Jiangling......"

"What?" said Xue, stunned.

"The Legend of the Glass Flying Knife!"

Nalan Que looked at Jiang Ling and said excitedly: "Tianshi Di Listening Palace, on the Xichuan Tianjiao list, the owner of the glazed flying knife, the comprehensive potential ranks third, and it is called Tanhua, in fact, many people call it 'Jiang Tanhua'......"

Jiang Tanhua!

Gangneung's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"This girl, can we talk?" Xue Nianchu suddenly said to Yan Yuxi.

Yan Yuxi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and suddenly realized that Xue Nianchu couldn't see it, and said again: "Okay." ”

"Xiaoling, you leave first. Xue Nianchu "looked" at Gangneung.

Jiang Ling was silent, then let go of Xue Nianchu's hand and walked towards the ancestral shrine.

Yan Yuxi walked in front of Xue Nianchu, looked at Jiang Ling's back, and asked tentatively, "Is he really amnesia?"

"Maybe. Xue Nianchu was vague, "I don't know, but there are many things, he really doesn't remember." ”

Jiang Ling sat in front of the ancestral shrine, listening to the sound of the dumb old man's carving knife, and was stunned.

"Glass throwing knives. He whispered, but there was an instant splendor and brilliance in his eyes, "From today on, I am Gangneung." ”

He leaned against the door frame and the old wall, closed his eyes slightly, collected his edge, and muttered: "Yan Xuanxi, may the past become the wind......"

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I have always wanted to write a Li Xunhuan-style character, he is vicissitudes of life, powerful and righteous, and the little Li Feidao is really a myth in my heart...... So, I have some reference in the shaping of the protagonist in this book, of course, the protagonist is not so righteous, there is darkness and magic in his heart.

Moreover, the flying knife is not the main blade, it is considered an auxiliary, as for what the real blade of Gangneung is, I don't think it is difficult to guess.