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The next few chapters focus on the past timeline, and write about a character who is particularly important in the past timeline.

【Northland East China Sea Junction / Qingliu Mountain / Once】

Bai Shuang walked into the Qinglian Hall like a fairy palace step by step, with white tall beams and pillars, white floor tiles, pale yellow bouquets, and light gold seats.

It was the first time for White Frost to see such a majestic place. Everything here is like an out-of-this-world wonderland.

Her perception of the house is only Master Qingshuang's wooden house, and the small street where she occasionally buys food.

The Qingliu disciples, elders, and hall masters in the hall sat on both sides of the hall in turn, and dozens of people were all sitting in gorgeous robes with dazzling snow-white and rolling gold.

White Frost's jet-black clothes cut from ordinary fabrics were out of place in the main hall, both in fabric and color.

Seeing this, she couldn't turn back and change her clothes, so she had to step forward step by step, walk to the seat of the suzerain who sat on the hall, bow deeply, and kneel in the center of the hall: "Disciple Baishuang, meet the suzerain, may God be merciful and wash my dust." ”

The sect master was a middle-aged woman, dressed in white, with gold decorations, sacred and gorgeous like a fairy, but her eyes were cold and gloomy, and she was quite unkind and mean.

She stretched out her slender and powerful fingers, and Bai Shuang saw it, and reached forward to gently grasp the fingertips of the sect master, pointing them on her forehead.

This is the gift of the Qingliu faction to receive disciples, which means to enlighten the eyes and clear the heart, and to remove the filth.

Licheng, the sect master took a snow-white plain sword, handed it to Baishuang, "This is a Qingliu plain sword, from now on, you are a Qingliu disciple." Remember, this sword is only for the righteousness, not turbidity, the sword is one, and the man is in the sword. ”

Bai Shuang said goodbye: "The disciple remembers the patriarch's teachings. ”

The sect master finally smiled slightly, and the mean and innocent color on his face faded a little, and there was a little more tenderness that a woman should have: "Baishuang, this seat has some intersection with your master, he is an upright swordsman, since you enter my door, this seat will take care of you like your master." ”

Bai Shuang was inexplicably resistant in his heart, but he still opened his mouth and said respectfully: "Thank you, sect master." ”

Then, the sect master introduced her to the prominent figures in the Qing school, and she saluted respectfully one by one, but there was no fluctuation in her heart.

She has no interest in Qingliu, she is here, just because of her Qingshuang master.

【Clear Frost Swordsman Muju / Once】

"The sect master of the Qing School, Prajaling, has some old friends with me, and she is a respectable woman with ability, if she can be taught, she will definitely have a bright future. Qingshuang turned her back to the white frost, fiddling with something in front of the table. The back of the moon-white robe is tall and thin, and in the eyes of the white frost, the back is both strong and kind, but also fragile and alienated, and it is a back that cannot be seen through at all.

White Frost leaned in front of the wooden door, legs staggered, hands holding a long sword in front of his chest. The girl and her youth have just passed, but her figure has already seen her slenderness, and her jet-black clothes are depicting attractive outlines, which are beautiful and moving, but there is a bit of heroism between her eyebrows.

The girl's face was fair, and her sharp eyes, which were as black as Xuanmo, were silently staring at her master at the moment, and her lips stained with crimson rouge were pursed, obviously expressing dissatisfaction.

The girl has always learned from her master to wear white, and her face is only occasionally rubbed with a light rouge, but today she is angry and wears a black dress with an open neckline, and a thick layer of unopened crimson lipstick that has been placed in the cupboard.

It's just that when the master saw her, he still smiled, and wanted to appease her and said, "Shuang'er looks good dressed like this." ”

"So what?" said the girl, who had been silent for a long time, softly. The voice is different from the crisp and moving of ordinary girls, the slightly calm voice is not like a girl, but more like a mature woman, different and moving, and it seems to have an imperceptible sophistication and vicissitudes.

What about the Qing Sect, what about the Qing Sect Master, what does it have to do with my white frost?

"There are many handsome boys and beautiful girls there, and Shuang'er should be more with her peers and make more friends. Qingshuang's tone was gentle, and the lonely eyes that were always smiling gave people the illusion that this was a man without a temper.

"That's just right, let them see the ugly things of disability. White Frost sneered. Her beautiful face wore a black blindfold.

But this did not affect her beauty, on the contrary, it gave her a little more mysterious and different.

"Shuang'er is a beautiful girl, how can she be ugly?" Qingshuang used a spoon to fill a milky white snack in a porcelain bowl, and brought the bowl to the wooden table, "The place where Qingliu is located, believes in the moon lord witch god, and the master has seen the statue of that god, but it is somewhat similar to Shuang'er." ”

"Huh...... This is not to be taken seriously. Bai Shuang lowered his eyes and sneered, don't look around, his words were harsh, "Anyway, you want to drive me away." Shuang'er is an adult, and Master is in a hurry to avoid suspicion. I'm afraid that the frost will ruin your old reputation. ”

With that, White Frost turned back to her master.

This time, the girl's expression changed, a slightly bewitching flirtatious smile spread at the corners of her mouth, and the eyes looked straight at Qingshuang, not at all like a young girl, more like a dangerous beautiful snake.

"Master, you actually have a guilty conscience about Frost, don't you?" said White Frost chuckling as she approached the wooden table and leaned down. Her breasts are half open, her eyes are lightly picked, she is like this, Qingshuang is the first time to see her.

Qingshuang frowned: "Shuang'er ......" He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Then, his expression returned to his usual state, and there was more pity in his gentle eyes: "Shuang'er has always been a gentle girl, and in this way, the master is sad." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the porcelain bowl towards the hoarfrost, and with a slightly bitter smile, he comforted the girl: "Do you want to eat?"

It was a bowl of cool and delicious steamed cheese with sugar, which she had always loved to eat.

Just one bite to eat, the girl's coquettishness was ruined. A mist gradually appeared in her eyes, and then dispersed.

"Master, wouldn't it be good for me to stay and take care of you?" there was an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

"Shuang'er, you are full of spiritual power and have a strong understanding, you are a girl with a bright future, and it is a pity to live in this wasteland with your master. Qingshuang said softly, "You are reluctant now because you don't know the outside world, and Master promises that if you leave here, you won't want to come back." ”

Saying that, Qingshuang looked at the woman gently, with a vague astringency and pity in her eyes: "The gods and bones outside the world, the wealth and fame in the world." Baishuang, you should go to the earthly world for a while, if you don't like it, it's not too late to go back to Master's pure place, okay?"

He called her frost, but rarely called her hoarfrost.

White Frost looked at the bowl of crisp cheese, turned his head, shook his black hair, and left the wooden house.

Outside the wooden residence, there was the sound of Ling Li's sword being practiced by Baishuang in anger.

At that time, Bai Shuang didn't know that she was destined to break into the snake cave and tiger's den to find her way and seek food with tigers, leopards and jackals in her life. Stepping out of this pure land, it will be difficult for her to turn back.

【Nanze / Lingjia Palace / Present】

Nango Izanasan slowly opened her eyes on the bed, and she sat up and softened her forehead.

The man next to him also opened his eyes and sat up, he saw Nanhou's expression like this, and his heart was clear: "Lord, you have a nightmare again?"

As he spoke, the man lifted her up and let her lean into his warm naked embrace.

Nanhou leaned on his shoulder, the two of them had long dark hair intertwined, and her slightly cold fingers roamed over the curve of the man's muscles: "Baiyi, the concubine dreamed of the girl named Baishuang again, she looked in the mirror and smiled like a wolf. ”

The man in white, who was called white, was speechless and hugged her tighter: "The Lord has been worrying too much recently, do you want everyone to come over and drink some peach blossom wine with the Lord?"

Nanhou raised his finger and hooked his chin, and said with a smile: "Huh...... You really have no fear, push the concubine into someone else's arms, and you are not afraid that one day the concubine will get tired of you and drag it out to feed the dog. ”

The white clothes just smiled, and the smile of the man who was as warm as jade always carried a bit of bitterness and pity. He didn't defend himself, just looked at the master in front of him who could decide his life and death casually.

"The central side, now it is a mess of porridge, the ambition of the crown is well known, the north has reached the point where the war is about to break out, and the west is even more restless, the words of the East China Sea ...... "The south has no sleep, get up and get out of bed."

Bai Yi hurriedly draped a thin velvet blanket over her naked snow-white body.

Nanhou wrapped herself in the soft and comfortable blanket, placed her body on the chaise longue, she took the long-handled pipe handed over by the white coat, and took a deep breath: "As soon as I wake up, my mind is tumbling with these, and I can't sleep anymore." ”

"The Lord is Nanze, who governs well, and now Nanze is prosperous and peaceful, and he doesn't have to worry about other things. Bai Yi said and knelt down beside her, and took the pipe in Nanhou's hand, "Lord pay attention to your body, this smoking, have you quit?"

"The south is prosperous and peaceful, Baiyi, I want to hear your real thoughts. Nanhou listened to his last five words about quitting smoking, reached out and grabbed the slender pipe again, and took two puffs with a little playful anger, immersed in the smoke.

"As soon as the lord took office, he built roads and bridges to connect the ministries, and the biggest problem Nanze has always had is that the ministries are isolated from each other like scattered sand?

"I remember that when Bai Yi first arrived in Nanze, he was surprised that there were dozens of different gods of more than a dozen religions on one side of the land. Now there are eight newly built minarets, and everyone says that Nanze is now impregnable. ”

Bai Yi said and held Nanhou's slender jade legs and massaged them gently, "It's just that it's too fast." But where in the world is there such a wishful thing?"

"yes, just too fast. Nanhou muttered.

Nanze is the most unstable of the four parties, and is governed freely by the various tribes. After she took office, she was resolute and ruthless, and she forcibly connected all the departments of Nanze, and those who did not obey would be cut off from food and water until the whole clan was slaughtered, and there was no means that she had not used. The spires were also pulled up by all means.

A few days ago, she asked her subordinates to get their hands on the ship heading to the East China Sea, and in exchange, forced the patriarch of the tribe to kill himself, let her installed henchmen take the position, and arrested the craftsmen on the spot and quickly built a minaret.

She understands better than anyone else that things must be opposed, but she understands even more that there is no time left.

In the four sides of the land, how can there be a reason for the three parties to break down and one to exist alone?

"Also, there are still two steps to be said to be solid. As he spoke, he spilled the soot.

Two steps away.

Her minarets are built according to the topography of Nanze, if the war starts, the minarets can be connected to form an unbreakable "array" that supplies each other's troops to protect Nanze firmly in the array, coupled with the advantages of Nanze's topography, it is definitely comparable to the iron shield city outline of the central divine land.

But there are still a few steps to go.

The last two minarets, the two hardest tribes to gnaw.

"Sometimes, someone has to be the wicked person. Nanhou said, smiling and looking at the handsome and elegant face in white, those half-open and half-closed eyes left a ruthless and arrogant look, "And the concubine is just a wicked person who does not respect gods and Buddhas and is not afraid of heaven and earth." Good names and bad names are all names, and concubines do not seek good names or good deaths, but only hope that the world can remember the name of concubines for a thousand years. ”

As she spoke, her hand tilted, and the hot ash of sparks fell, rolling across her bare chest in white. Bai Yi was in pain and frowned, but he didn't dodge.

There were a few more red marks on the white chest.

"Baiyi, I'm leaving the palace to explore the far gate, and I'm really reluctant to let you go. Nanhou said and raised her hand, the slender nails scratching the red marks lightly, "Do you know what I like most about you? ”