This Baishan Village is very different from the Baishan Village that Wen Ran saw for the first time.

She didn't show it on her face, but she was very flustered in her heart, not because of the wrong situation she was encountering now, but because she didn't see Shen Bei along the way.

She didn't know if Shen Bei was here too, she just knew that if she didn't find him soon, maybe he would get sick again.

"Let's fly a kite!"

"Xiao Ni, wait for me!"

The two girls ran after each other, and the girl who was running in front of her with a kite didn't pay attention and bumped into someone.

Wen Ran came back to her senses and looked down to see a seven or eight-year-old girl with a double bun.

"Yes, I'm sorry......" The girl apologized in a panic, she was afraid that she would get into trouble, because the dress that this big sister was wearing was very beautiful, and it looked very expensive, and she couldn't afford it.

"Xiao Ni!" The girl who ran over after a step saw Wen Ran, and she also looked restrained, but she tried hard to explain, "Big sister...... Xiao Ni didn't mean to bump into your ......"

Wen Ran smiled slightly, bent down, stretched out her hand and touched the heads of the two girls, "It's okay, it's me standing here and not avoiding it, you don't have to apologize." ”

The two girls of the same age glanced at each other, and then smiled at Wen Ran together, "Big sister, you are such a good person!" ”

Wen Ran smiled and took out two packets of snacks and put them in the hands of the two girls, even if she didn't go out every time, she always had to prepare a lot of food, she asked, "Let me ask you for news, have there been outsiders in your village recently?"

The two girls were very happy to get something to eat, and were willing to spend a lot of time trying to think about it, and then they shook their heads and said together, "No."

The village is not big, and there are not many people, if there are outsiders who come, and it is a person with outstanding appearance, then the villagers will definitely remember.

Wen Ran was a little disappointed.

Xiao Ni said again: "But I heard from my mother that there will be people in our village recently!"

Wen Ran asked again, "Who is it?"

"It's Zhang Xiucai!"

The girl next to her pushed Xiao Ni, "My father said that he can't be called Zhang Xiucai, he is the champion!" ”

Xiao Ni patted her mouth, "Yes, yes, it's Zhuangyuanlang!" ”

"Champion?" Duan Feixue was puzzled, "Is the champion Lang surnamed Zhang this time?" ”

Wen Ran asked him, "Don't Duan Gongzi know what Zhuangyuanlang's name is?" ”

Duan Feixue touched the back of her head embarrassedly, "I saw that I wasn't on the list, and I couldn't help myself with sadness for a while, so I didn't have the heart to pay attention to the situation of other people." ”

What he said was the truth, the so-called cold window studied hard for more than ten years, just for a scientific examination, but he did not have high school, under the emotional sorrow, drunk and sorrowful for a long time, to this day, his memory of that time is vague and chaotic.

Xiao Ni said: "I heard my father and mother say that our village is the first time to have a champion Lang, and after the champion Lang returns to his hometown, there will be a flowing water mat in our village!"

The girl on the side said excitedly: "I heard that Zhuangyuanlang also married the daughter of a big official, I really want to see what Zhuangyuan's wife is like!"

"The daughter of a big official, she must be very beautiful!"

"Will there be a big sister pretty?"

Xiao Ni looked at Wen Ran, tangled, "I don't know ...... either"

The child's innocent words make people laugh.

Duan Feixue said: "There are thousands of people in the world, and everyone has different preferences, for example, some people like spring light, some people like winter snow, you can't compare them like this."

The two children looked dazed, "I don't understand." ”

Duan Feixue is like a fish in his throat.

Wen Ran smiled and said, "Okay, don't you still want to fly kites?" Go play. ”

The two girls cheered, held hands and ran away.

Duan Feixue shook her head and sighed, "It's a child in the end."

Looking at Wen Ran again, he said, "The girl didn't find the person she was looking for, what are you going to do next?"

Wen Ran was also pondering, and after a long while, she didn't answer and asked, "Does Duan Gongzi think everything in front of him is true?"

Duan Feixue was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Wen Ran changed her question, "How did Duan Gongzi enter this village?" ”

"I ...... It was as if it was dark in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, I was standing in this village. ”

"Won't you have any doubts?"

"Don't hide it...... Duan Feixue's delicate face showed a little embarrassment, "I seem to have drunk too much alcohol during that time, which caused something wrong with my body, and sometimes I forget what I did, so ...... So I didn't find it strange that I was in this village. ”

Wen Ran was surprised, the first time she heard someone drink this kind of sequelae, even if she drank the tablets, the effect would not last so long.

Since Duan Feixue was in this situation, she didn't say anything more, but continued to walk forward, "If I walk again, maybe I will find something different." ”

Duan Feixue followed behind her, and when he passed in front of a house with a happy word and a red lantern, he said strangely: "Marriage should be a happy event, why is there crying in this family?"

Wen Ran also looked over, her ear power was better than Duan Feixue, and from the constant crying in the room, she heard some other sounds.

"It's all fate...... Xiuxiu, you just accept your fate, and you will get married tomorrow......"

It is indeed strange, generally speaking, even if the bride gets married, the people on the mother's side will cry and marry on the day of the daughter's wedding.

Suddenly, a loud roar caught everyone's attention.

The people who were still in the house ran out and looked in the direction from which the movement came.

It was a mountain, and when I looked at it from afar, the cold light appeared from time to time, and the mountain trees collapsed one by one, and the ground shook with it.

Someone trembled, "Yes, is the ground moving?"

Wen Ran recognized it, and the cold light was sword light.

Her heart moved, and in an instant, she turned into the Luoxia Sword and walked away.

Duan Feixue's eyes widened, and she stood in place for a long time in shock, "Fairy, fairy......"

On the verdant mountains, birds and animals fled in a panic.

The rich cold air was accompanied by the domineering sword qi, a forest fell down, and among the flying sand and stones, the white-clothed figure holding the sword slowly appeared.

It had only rained a while ago, and the weather in the mountains was colder and there was a layer of mist.

The mist soaked the hem of the boy's clothes and stained them with dust.

The rain mist that had never disappeared also stained his slender eyelashes, and the mist gathered in his bloodshot eyes was cold at the end of his eyes, like the ice and snow in the northern region, and it also made his breath feel cold.

The heart of a frozen person hurts hard.

He walked through an open area, and another sword swept out, but it was still empty, and there was no figure he longed for.

The tearing sensation that he couldn't ask for swept over, and the pain made his face pale and his lips lost their blood.

"Shen Jiaojiao!"

His steps stopped, and his figure froze.

Someone hugged him from behind.

The warmth from behind him was like a spark, quickly igniting his cold body with the momentum of a prairie fire.

Wen Ran suddenly felt a drop of warmth fall on his hand.

She hurried up to him and picked up the young man's lowered face.

His eyes were lowered, his eyes blinked, and the mist in his red eyes melted into a physical dripping out, but it seemed to be dripping with blood, and his thin body was frighteningly fragile in this ruined forest.

Even the ends of the hair that hung down to the waist seemed to carry a whimper when it swayed gently in the wind.

The mist blurred his eyes, and it was a long time before the girl's face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

He seemed to lose a little strength, and his pale lips moved slightly, "I thought I had lost you." ”

The trembling sound was like the mournful cry of a lost young beast.

Until the girl on tiptoe hugged him tightly, he slowly gained strength, slowly lowered his waist, pressed her whole body into his arms, and buried his head in her neck.

The mist on his body soaked her clothes, and her breath was full of her scent.

The lost and screaming young beast hidden in his heart suddenly found its way.