Snow.

The two of them walked in the snow, and walked straight onto the frozen lake.

Xiao Lingling looked back from time to time with a smile as she walked, looking at Lin Xin who came up.

Suddenly, her feet slipped and almost fell, but Lin Xin's body appeared like lightning and hugged her in his arms.

"Are you alright? Be careful, it's slippery here. ”

Xiao Lingling didn't move again, looked up at his face from his arms, and gently stretched out her hand to touch it.

"Brother Xin, if I leave one day, will you be sad for me?"

"Say what. Lin Xin's heart trembled, and he smiled, "Why did you leave? We still have a long way to go together, what kind of stupid thing to say." ”

Xiao Lingling didn't smile, but her eyes drooped. Gently breaking free from his arms, his body slowly turned like a singer, and gently slid away on the ice.

Dancing her white coat like a cloud of white clouds, slowly turning and moving on the ice, like a dream.

Lin Xin gently lifted the jade flute, and the low and clear flute sound sounded slowly, catering to the rhythm, just looking at her eyes becoming more and more gentle.

The beauty is like jade, and the flute sound is crisp, as if the whole villa is filled with the breath of the two.

"Thousands of mountains are covered with snow, and the lights are like smoke, which is the smoke of the world"

"Love, righteousness, and beautiful scenery are all like a flash in the pan"

In the light and tactful singing, Xiao Lingling's swift-like dancing posture was gently reflected in Lin Xin's clear pupils.

He unconsciously closed his eyes slowly, immersed in the interweaving of singing and flute.

A gentle breeze blew, and suddenly on the big tree in the yard, countless yellow dead leaves suddenly loosened along with the snow, slowly falling like raindrops.

The corners of Xiao Lingling's mouth were slightly hooked, no matter how she danced. Both eyes were always looking at Lin Xin's direction.

Countless points of light slowly emanated from her, and the physical body gradually began to transform into translucent, but she didn't notice it at all.

I recalled the scene when I first saw Lin Xin.

The clean and gentle scholar man I saw through everyone.

In the trial, the gentle glance in front of the campfire.

Gently hugged his waist and jumped up. What it looks like when you kill an enemy in four hits.

Countless bits and pieces of knowing each other for so many years

"New Brother"

Slowly stopping her dancing, she walked gently towards Lin Xin.

"I never regret it, I never regret everything in the trial"

Finally, a smile was revealed, and with a bang, Xiao Lingling's whole person suddenly exploded, shattering into countless white points of light and beginning to scatter on the ice surface.

Lin Xin didn't dare to open his eyes, but gently blew the flute, and a line of tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The surface of the lake is as white as a blemish. I don't know how long the flute sounded.

By the flowers by the lake, Lin Xinyuan didn't know how long she had been standing, watching Xiao Lingling slowly disperse, she unconsciously grabbed the flower branches with one hand, and her eyes were a little moist.

Looking at Lin Xin, who was standing in the center of the lake, he recalled the scenes that Xiao Lingling mentioned in the last days.

"Don't worry, sister, I'll take care of my big brother"

The flute pauses and opens your eyes. Lin Xin looked at Xiao Lingling in front of him gently.

"Tired of jumping?"

Xiao Lingling just smiled and nodded slightly.

"Let's go back"

Lin Xin said softly. Holding Lingling's hand. Walk towards the backyard room of your accommodation.

"Big brother. ”

Lin Xinyuan and the old people in the villa were already standing by the lake, Lin Xin glanced away, and saw a trace of worry in his father Lin Xinwen's eyes, and his mother Zhao Yuniang's hair was also white, and her face was also sad. Even everyone else looked at him worriedly.

"What's wrong with you? Lingling and I just went to enjoy the snow and try out the dance. Why are they all like that? ”

"Big brother" Lin Xinyuan stepped forward, "Sister Lingling, she has been"

"Isn't she standing right behind me?" Lin Xin interrupted him, tears already unconsciously pouring out of his eyes. "Isn't she standing behind me all the time?"

He clenched Xiao Lingling's hand behind him, but he still had a gentle smile on his face. It's just that the tears can't be stopped.

"Big brother" Lin Xinyuan lowered her head and covered her mouth, don't dare to look at him again.

"Thousands of mountains are covered with snow, and the lights are like smoke, which is the smoke of the world" Lin Xin muttered slowly, and when he turned around, he saw that Xiao Lingling was still looking at herself gently, still so beautiful and so delicate.

Streams of aura continued to surge wildly from the body, and the Heart Eye Sword Dao, which had been creating itself for too long, seemed to understand a lot of things that could not be broken through at this time.

One level after another is like a divine help, advancing by leaps and bounds, and the aura in the body begins to run at high speed along a strange and inexplicable route.

Extreme Yang Scroll, Guiyuan Jue, Heavenly Providence Sword Technique, Killing Sword Dao, and thousands of other sword techniques, all of which are integrated into the route in a special way.

"Love, righteousness, and beautiful scenery are all like a flash in the pan"

Lin Xin's eyes were clear and hazy for a while, and he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

He smiled softly at Xiao Lingling, and just in front of everyone, he led her slowly into his yard.

The big tree in the yard disappeared without a trace, leaving only fallen leaves and snow on the ground.

Standing in front of the big tree, Lin Xin looked up at the empty place.

Close your eyes.

Open it again.

The tree is still there, still standing in its original position. The green pines are still standing upright, and the branches are luxuriant.

"Lingling, look, aren't you doing well?" he said with a smile.

But there was not the slightest sound behind him.

As soon as the flowers appeared in front of him, the big tree disappeared without a trace, and he turned around suddenly, and Xiao Lingling was also nowhere to be seen.

The cold wind blew, and for a moment there was only the sound of leaves being blown away.

A strong sense of sadness continued to stir in his heart, slowly condensing along the tumbling aura. Lin Xin closed his eyes, and Xiao Lingling reappeared. Open your eyes and everything is gone.

"Huh," he couldn't help but laugh.

Illusion and reality are constantly overlapping and repeating, and the eyes are sometimes foggy and sometimes clear.

The blood-red aura unconsciously diffused, and the flowers and trees that were touched around seemed to be baked by flames. Slowly withered and blackened.

As the aura spreads, it gradually turns black.

Rumble!!

The aura swept and exploded, turning into a black vortex, with Lin Xin's body as the core, spinning at high speed towards the surroundings.

The people who were worried about him in the distance were also shocked, and they all avoided and left.

Countless leaves, branches, and gravel were rolled up by the aura, and they swirled around Lin Xin at high speed.

Choke!!

The sound of the sword rang out. Alarm the entire lodge.

"Master!" Nan Shunqing flew over from a distance, and was shocked when he saw this. "What's the matter with this aura!?"

In the distance in another yard.

Lin Satin also slowly walked out of the door, looking at the swirling aura in the inner courtyard. "Teacher"

She looked down at the half-embroidered flower and bird embroidery in her hand, and her eyes were also gloomy.

Lin Luo slowly walked out of the shadows, looking at the black aura with a silent expression.

"See?" Lin Zhen appeared behind him, "I really envy my father and mother."

He covered his face with a fan, and no one could see the tearful face below.

"Aren't you going?" Lin Luo looked back at him.

In fact, we all know that today is the last day of my mother's life, and only my father is kept in the dark. ”

Lin Zhen said in a low voice.

"I, Lin Zhen, promised my mother, and today belongs only to the two of them. ”

"Do you know what I promised?" Lin Luo said suddenly. His voice was indifferent and warm, but if Lin Satin was here, he could hear that his emotions were extremely depressed at this time.

"You don't have to tell me. I don't want to know. Lin Zhen turned around and put away the fan, "Mother and mother are walking peacefully, we should be happy, what do we look like crying and mourning like this?"

Lin Luo didn't know how to comfort him.

"I didn't expect my fan boy to have such an embarrassing day today. Lin Zhen suddenly couldn't help laughing, but a little bit of crystal continued to drip from his chin. He didn't know anything.

Boom!

Suddenly, the black aura in the distance suddenly collapsed.

Center. Lin Xin was holding a safflower sword, and the sword body had turned into a strange pitch-black, and a red line in the middle extended from the hilt to the tip of the sword. A deep sense of sorrow spread from the blade.

"Heart Eye Sword Dao" Lin Xin looked at the blade in his hand, and was speechless for a while, this safflower sword used to be the name given by Xiao Lingling herself, and she liked safflower the most. So it was named the Red Flower Sword. At this time, it was like a whirlpool, absorbing the black mutated aura he had just had.

The aura of the alienation of the Heart Eye Sword Dao slowly fits with the saffron sword that has been cultivated by hard work, and the change of the safflower sword actually reflects the changes in his body at the moment.

"Love, heart, sword. He raised his sword. The fingers slowly spread, and the runes slowly lit up on the red sword, and a faint red light reflected on his face.

A mysterious and indescribable feeling flashed through his heart, and the affection was like a mirror, reflected in his heart, and then reflected on the sword.

"This is the second realm of the sword intent"

The painting is like a sword, and the safflower sword comes out of its sheath silently, turning into a red glow and slowly dancing around Lin Xin.

months later

Plum Blossom Sect, White Feather Cliff

In the dark cave house.

An Ying sat quietly on the edge of a bean headlight, and behind her was a slowly rotating white stone disc, on which a faint and delicate symbol pattern flashed. In the middle, a triangular black crystal is inlaid.

A trace of black qi diffused from the turntable, burrowing into An Ying's mouth and nose from both sides of her body.

"Master"

A red-clothed girl with a ponytail came out of the darkness and looked at the jade slip in her hand with some concern.

"The news of this month that Master wants has arrived"

"Then don't you bring it?" An Ying opened her eyes and glared at her sternly.

"But" The girl wanted to say something, but the jade slip in her hand had already been volleyed by An Ying.

After taking the jade slip, An Ying's consciousness penetrated, but her expression was stunned.

The atmosphere in the dark room froze all at once.

"Dead?"

With a snap, the jade slip in An Ying's hand shattered, and a trace of fierce sword aura with hatred slowly diffused out, which was also sword intent.

"Master" Another woman in red also walked out of the darkness and looked at An Ying worriedly.

"Hehehe, it's okay to be dead" An Ying had hatred and joy on her face, but more than that, there was a trace of pity.

"Back then, I couldn't figure it out anyway, but now I understand why he chose an ordinary person who has cultivated to the end of his life" (to be continued......