Chapter Twenty-Three: Attachment and Farewell
The endless snowy peaks, like a thousand years of sorrow, put the slightest chill between her shallow and sad brows, and her heart was already full of melancholy......
"I thought I would die in the deep pool, and I would never reach the top of the snow peak again!" She looked at the snow under her feet and said indifferently.
"How could it be......" Wakaya saw her eyes lowered, and said, "When we climb this mountain, we will reach the top of the snow peak!"
"Okay, Wakaya, I hope we can find the fairy grass sooner!" She raised her head and looked at the sky, the cold wind was cold, She was dressed in white and full of blood!
The road is long, the road is long and obstructive, this seems to be the peak in front of them, the two of them go down step by step, but it seems to have walked thousands of miles!
"Young people...... ”
The voice was still echoing in the air, and an old man in Tsing Yi flew up like a bird in the mountain, instantly flew down from the top of the mountain for several feet, and landed steadily on the bluestone a hundred steps away, and a clear voice came out: "The top of the snow peak has never been cared about, two young people, can you go to the wrong place?" ”
The two of them looked at it carefully, this person has a fairy wind and bones, crane hair and a childish face, a pair of eyes that look at the gods, a square face is upright, and the blue placket is fluttering, as if there is a king's wind!
"It turns out that the seniors are here, and the juniors are very rude to come forward!" Ruoya hurriedly arched his hand and said.
"The young man knows a little bit of etiquette, let's say, why did the two of you come to the top of the snow peak?"
"Don't hide from what the predecessors said, the little girl has gone through a lot of hardships in order to find fairy grass to relieve the poison in her father." Tenderness said slightly.
"The fairy grass growing here is rare in the world, no one has taken away more than half of it for more than ten years, so let's go down the mountain!"
"Senior, if the little girl doesn't find the fairy grass, she won't go down the mountain!"
"The juniors beg the seniors to help!" The two said.
The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the woman, but she was white like frost, her hair was like ink, and her charm was brilliant.
The old man nodded silently, and said in his heart: Since the two of them have walked thousands of miles to this mountain, they must have a lot of skills, but they don't know how hard they work?
So the words were cold, and he said angrily: "Young people do things, how can they be verbose, if you don't leave, don't blame the old man for being polite!" ”
"Senior ......"
The old man in Tsing Yi had a cold eyebrow, his feet were off the ground, and his two fingers worked together on the snow a little, hooking up a small pinch of snow, and then flicking it lightly, the snow flew towards Ruogu like a white arrow. When the "arrow" reached his body, Ruogu had already jumped up a few feet, and a few drops of flying snow hit his wide sleeved robe, like dust falling into the sea, without a trace of waves, the young man turned over and fell, standing steadily on the bluestone, his expression was indifferent, and the water waves were not shocked!
"Young man, the internal strength is good! ”
The old man's eyes rolled, and the snowflakes on his hands flew out like countless thin silver needles, piercing the tender eyebrows.
"Girl, be careful!" Wakaya shouted.
This "silver needle" seemed to penetrate her pupils, but she didn't dodge, I don't know when, the long sword on her back suddenly came out of the sheath, and the green blade came into her eyes!
"Ding Ding Ding ......" is only a millimeter away from the center of the eyebrows, and the "silver needles" have been shattered by the long sword!
The speed of this sword is already extremely fast, and the aura on this sword is rare in the world!
This sword, the old man in Tsing Yi saw it in his eyes and thought it in his heart......
Since she was a child, she learned a set of exquisite swordsmanship with her master in the twilight snow of a thousand mountains, and she was able to use Ruiyang's sword mystery, and her swordsmanship is naturally extraordinary and exquisite!
But when the old man gathered his right palm on his chest, his slender two fingers suddenly stretched out smartly, only to feel that several cold lights came out one after another, and the fingers were like sword blades, sharp and handsome, which seemed to be a slight unusual change, but gathered his deepest realm in martial arts: the flower is a sword, and the grass is a knife! At this time, there is nothing in his hands, and he can also hurt people with his strength, and his internal strength is unfathomable! I only heard the sound of the wind sweeping through my ears, a stream of air mixed with seven points of strength came continuously, the tender and resolute gaze was as quiet as the autumn moon, the cold eyes flashed to the ground, a divine sword pierced the sky, a thousand illusions came out with a sword, and ten thousand white lights flashed suddenly, this move "swing courtyard" is the first style of Rui Yang's sword move, the magic in the sword is like the stars of Zhou Tian, bright as the moon......
The old man in Tsing Yi was like a flying dragon, taking more than ten steps in the air, his emaciated index finger was like a steel needle pointing at the tender sword, a silver light suddenly rose from the snow, and tenderness hurriedly turned around to pick up the sword, Mo Qing's sword body danced with his arm, pulling out sword flowers, like a flying dragon flying up and down around her, coiling left and right! The old man secretly exclaimed:
This female swordsmanship is like a fairy, arrogant, and she is not an ordinary woman!
When I looked at the blade of the sword carefully, it was cast by thousands of years of ice, and I couldn't help but blurt out: "Rui Yang Sword!" ”
The old man in Tsing Yi wore a long robe and fell in the wind, he slowly put away his palms, and smiled faintly: "The sword species in the world, Rui Yang's sword is really unparalleled!" ”
"What's your name, girl?" The old man asked.
"The little girl is tender, and I hope that the seniors will give me more advice!"
"Tenderness?"
Ruogu said in his heart: Alas, after walking all the way, I actually knew that she still had a nice name!
"The top of the snow peak stretches for thousands of miles, I don't know what kind of fairy grass the girl is looking for?"
"Senior, my father Rouyi was poisoned by purple Han, and the ancient wood doctor said that only by picking a hundred years of crane grass, 10,000-year-old rhubarb essence and 1,000-year-old purple Linzhi, take cold ice and silver water and soak it in 7749 days to detoxify, the little girl is not talented, when the mountain picks a hundred years of crane grass, and asks the seniors to help, find 10,000-year-old rhubarb essence and 1,000-year-old purple lingzhi."
"Asterberry is poisonous?"
"Yes, Zihan is highly poisonous, could it be that the predecessors have heard of this poison?"
"Fog, aster, orchid! These are the three major poisons in the world, and there is no antidote for those who use them! ”
"However, the old man can give two kinds of fairy grass to the two of them, as for whether it can be useful, it all depends on creation!"
"Thank you, senior!"
"Come with me, two of you!" The old man in Tsing Yi said that he flew out a few feet.
"Youlao's seniors gave fairy grass, I don't know what the seniors call it?" Tenderness asked.
"Hanyu Mountain, Yu Linlin!"
"Could it be that the predecessor is the predecessor of Yu Linlin, the founder of the world's first divine sword, the Wunian Sword?"
The old man nodded slightly.
"The younger generation is tender, Ruoya meets the rain senior!"
"You don't have to pay so many courtesies, let's go down the mountain quickly!"
"Yes, senior, take care! The two said.
Snowflakes drifted in the sky, but there was no way to see the way from which they came, but they were reckless and unforgettable!
It turns out that she has a name, which is called tenderness!
Perhaps, it was the best name he had ever heard!
"Lady Rou......" he said slowly, "Now, the three fairy grasses have been found, and we are going to say goodbye!" ”
"Yes, Wakaya......"
A gust of wind rose, and her long hair flew away......
"Haven't you thought about going down?" Tenderness asked him suddenly.
He just smiled faintly: "Grandpa Tai once said that the rivers and lakes are under the mountain, and if you can get down this mountain, you will never come back." Now, I realize that my heart is sleepless, there are rivers and lakes everywhere, and looking back, it is far away......" Wakaya said and sighed again.
"Ruoya, the mountains are high and the waters are long, thank you for being with me all the way!" Tenderness said.
"Lady Rou, the mountains are high and the waters are long, you are fortunate to come, cherish all the way!"
"Wakaya...... Treasure! ”
There is a way that:
The white head is not snow to replace, and the meeting is already signed,
Even if it's not you for the rest of your life, this life is enough!