Lu Youmo was stunned at first, and then angry: "Rabbit cub, do you dare to come?" "Pick up the stool under your buttocks, and you are about to smash it at Fu Tianji.

Jia Sijie flew up to hug him, and Yuan Siqian persuaded in a soft voice: "Don't do it, don't do it." They are all their own people, and they have something to say. ”

Lu Youmo: "I'm who, whoever is with him is his own person!" ”

"Feng Ningshuang is your boss, I am her husband, why are you so disrespectful to me?" Fu Tianji was not only not angry, but there was a slight smile in his eyes, which made him more and more graceful and elegant, and his temperament was outstanding.

Lu Youmo spontaneously became filthy, and said: "You must not be a good person, otherwise the owner of the village can escape your marriage?" ”

"Oh, you're a faithful man." Fu Tianji approved the latter turn, "But today, I am determined to take Shuang'er away." Lead the way. ”

When Lu Youmo heard this, he instantly exploded, picked up the stool again to smash it, suddenly thought about it, put down the stool, put out a heroic posture, and said with his head held high: "Lao Tzu is a literati, don't be rough with you." If you can pass the three hurdles I came out, I will let you see the owner! ”

"Speed." Fu Tianji turned around and walked out of the tent.

In the open air, there are many onlookers who eat melons.

Lu Youmo danced brightly with a big knife: "The first level, if you can take me-"

Fu Tianji: "Don't talk nonsense, cut it." ”

Lu Youmo's face was purple, and a knife slashed at his head, Fu Tianji stretched out two fingers and gently clamped it, "Kala", the knife burst out of the spider web cracks, and turned into tofu scum in the blink of an eye.

After passing the test in one second, all the melon eaters were stunned.

"There are two more levels, speed." Fu Tianji reminded.

Lu Youmo was holding a bladeless light handle, and his face was white and blue: "Do you think that strength can solve everything?" Come on, ink! ”

The little brother Jia immediately put a table of pen and ink, Lu Youmo stepped forward and waved the wolf's hair, and finished writing in a few clicks, blowing the ink stains, and showing the rice paper in front of everyone-

The yin and yang of the twilight of the year urge the short scene, and the frost and snow at the end of the world are cold.

The sound of the five watch drums and horns is tragic, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken.

Fu Tianji looked at it and froze for a while.

"How? This is a poem tailor-made for Lao Tzu, if you can write better than Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will serve you! Lu Youmo patted his chest.

The corner of Fu Tianji's lips smiled slightly: "I can see that you have indeed worked hard." After that, he also waved a few strokes.

The little brother showed the rice paper - suddenly, the people who ate melons exclaimed.

Although they can't fully appreciate Fu Tianji's words, at a glance, they are full and majestic, stirring the weather, crushing Lu Youmo's tadpole-shaped words and ink to the point that there is no scum left.

- Pass the second level beautifully.

Lu Youmo's face turned red, and he roared angrily: "Okay! You win this level. You're welcome, I'll show you what a real mastery is! ”

The little brother Jia immediately went down, and after a while, he carried a bucket with white gas up.

Bailong Mountain is at a high altitude, there is snow on the top of the mountain all year round, and the residents often carry some snow blocks and put them in the cellar for the purpose of storing pickles.

Lu Youmo rolled up his sleeves, shouted, and plunged into the bucket with his bare hands, and at the same time made people fragrant and timed.

The people who eat melons are excited.

The biggest advantage of the original boss is that the skin is thick and the flesh is rough, and he can soak in ice water for a few hours without changing the color of his face. This game should be stable, and the host can't lose too ugly, right?

Fu Tianji rubbed his eyebrows: "It's too troublesome." With a casual wave of his hand, Lu Youmo's bucket automatically flew towards him, he reached into it, and then pumped, only to hear a "bang", the bucket fell off, and a large piece of ice ice ice his hand in it.

"Ice is always cooler than your snowy water, isn't it?" Fu Tianji said, lifted the ice cube and danced a few times at will, the water vapor in the air gathered over, and the ice instantly expanded into such a large piece of an acre of land, covering the masses with a sun.

The melon-eating masses are completely stupid. If you are bold, you can jump up and touch the ice, and your hair will stand up all over your body, Fu Tianji's hand in the ice can still move, and his fingers move twice, this large piece of ice is all shattered into ice chips, and in May, the whole venue suddenly cools down, and the snow is floating all over the ground.

Jia Sijie stretched out a finger and poked Lu Youmo, who was stunned and turned into a snowman: "Boss, let's face reality." ”

**

The limbs were burning like fire, the throat was dry, the wind condensation opened his eyes, trembling to reach the cup of water next to the couch, his fingertips just touched, and the abdomen suddenly had a sharp pain, and he poured forward, and the water cup was pushed and fell straight to the ground.

A pair of hands suddenly caught the falling water cup, and before Feng Ningshuang could come back to his senses, his body had been lifted up and fell into a warm embrace.

The familiar scent of purple flowers.

The person who came handed the water cup to her mouth, and whispered and apologized: "Shuang'er, I'm here." ”

Feng Ningshuang looked at him for two seconds, turned her head slightly, and her face was expressionless as if she had seen a stranger.

"I know why you're leaving." He said.

Feng Ningshuang didn't speak, and the hand covering the quilt tangled up.

"Actually, if you have any doubts, you can come and ask me, why do you want to leave?" He said again.

Feng Ningshuang's heart was poked at once, and he hissed, "Ask you? I-" She couldn't go on, and held out her finger and pointed to the door tremblingly, "You go, I don't want to see you." ”

"And then? What are you going to do? Fu Tianji cupped her face, "Continue to avoid me, avoid your own heart?" ”

"I don't have you in my heart for a long time." Feng Ningshuang's eyes closed, he didn't want to look at him, and he didn't know how to say this to himself, but he was still angry with him.

"Oh? The frost and snow at the end of the world are cold, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken. You're a good bishop, and that's what you call forgetting? A smile crossed Fu Tianji's eyes.

Feng Ningshuang felt more and more in his heart, his abdomen hurt, he couldn't help arching his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Fu Tianji took her hand, the wide palm was aimed at her palm, the mellow spiritual power poured into her body, and her fiery internal organs were soothed at once.

She suddenly bit the back of his hand: "Let go." She said angrily, "I don't need you to help me! ”

Fu Tianji smiled undiminishedly, continued to infuse her with spiritual power with one hand, and patted her brain with the other: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how did my frost become a biting puppy?" ”

Wind and frost's tears were about to fall suddenly.

The bone spurs of the white bone demon are not poisonous, they are powerful demon power, and Fu Tianji is using a spiritual power that is more powerful than that demon power to make up for the injuries in her body. To achieve this effect in a short period of time, it must be the most exhausting.

Fu Tianji didn't want her to suffer for one more day, and she didn't want to do it for more than half a day.

There was a huge pain in her heart, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push him away, and finally she could only bite the back of his hand like a ruthless one, and the blood immediately dripped from the back of his hand and dripped on the white futon, like a blooming red plum.

By the time the last of the internal wounds had healed, the sun was already high outside the window, and both of them were in a hot sweat. It's just that Fu Tianji is caused by a huge consumption of spiritual power, and the wind condensation frost is to the point of collapse and powerlessness.

Fu Tianji wrapped his arms around her, gently rubbed her soft hair, and said softly: "Silly girl, that white bone demon is one of the four demon kings, how can it be so easy to deal with?" Do you think that with Wuchen's wine gourd, you can take his life? ”

Wind Frost clenched his fists. Fu Tianji took out a turquoise bone from his arms and said, "This is the original form of the White Bone Demon. I originally wanted to destroy it, but I knew that if you couldn't take revenge with your own hands, there would always be regrets, so I beat him back to his original form and sealed it with spiritual power. ”

Right now, his primordial spirit is sleeping in these bones, and he has no ability to fight back. I will give him to you, and you will cut it off or burn it to ashes. After saying that, he put the long turquoise bone into Feng Ningshuang's hand.

Feng Ningshuang was stunned, her throat seemed to be plugged little by little, and the light bones in her hands were like a thousand pounds, she finally couldn't hold it, threw it to the side, buried her face in her knees, and couldn't control her tears anymore, rushing out of her eyes.

There was a sudden weight on the top of her head, and Fu Tianji touched her head: "Silly girl, why are you crying?" Didn't I say that whatever you want, I will do for you? ”

Wind Frost sobbed. What should she do? His shadow is everywhere, and wherever she goes, there is always his shadow on her body. Just like now, she is obviously a complete person, but his embrace is so gentle, like a gentle net, netting her all over the world.

She remembered Wuchen's words: As soon as this dust is revealed, how can you control it?

She hated this feeling so much, she couldn't do anything, she couldn't control her crying and hammered his chest: "You don't want this, don't do this, don't treat me like this." ”

Fu Tianji beat herself by her, just hugged her gently, and the space given to her in the crook of her arm was not big or small, enough for her to vent her surging emotions.

Feng Ningshuang only felt that her heart was getting more and more painful, and half of her reason and emotion were in her heart. She took a few breaths, only to feel that everything in her vision began to shake violently, and her head was heavy, and she fainted.

In the vast wandering of consciousness, Feng Ningshuang remembered a lot.

The time of childhood passed slowly and monotonously, she always hoped that she would grow up quickly, stealing through her mother's dress, stealing her mother's silver hairpin, stealing her mother's pace, twisting and pinching lame, but she never got tired of it.

When I grew up, I read some scripts, and I also fantasized about the beauty of love, and imagined that the man I loved could come to me with five-colored auspicious clouds and put on the most beautiful wedding dress for myself.

But overnight, when her family and fellow villagers died in front of her in the most cruel way of death, these fantasies burst like a bubble - she was forced to mature in a way that was not warm, and to bury all the innocence that her age should have.

until he met Fu Tianji.

I never thought that I would love him like this, let alone that loving someone is not stupidly enough to just bear love, but to give up a heart equally. Since then, there has been weakness and pain.

Now, she'd rather never wake up, stay in the years when she was a kid babbling and learning to grown—the times she looked forward to growing up and now looking forward to going back.

It's a pity that dreams always have to wake up.

When he opened his eyes again, Fu Tianji was standing at the head of the bed, and a bowl of medicine on the table was hot, reflecting his face hazy.

He smiled faintly at her: "Awake? ”

I'm so tired that I don't want to struggle anymore, so I'll do whatever I want. She thought, nodding slightly.

Fu Tianji helped her sit up straight, wrapped her in the crook of her arm, scooped up a spoonful from the medicine bowl, brought it to her mouth, and said, "Since you are awake, listen to me." ”

"The paintings you see in the temple are none other than yourself." He opened his mouth to the point.

Feng Ningshuang was stunned, her chin hit the edge of the bowl, and a few drops of medicine splashed out, Fu Tianji wiped it off for her with her sleeve: "It's unexpected, isn't it?" The women in those paintings are actually the sword spirits of the Frost Whispering Sword in the past, that is, you. ”

"The Frost Yin Sword is an ancient sword, from the land of the northern Yingjie, tossed and turned several times among the ancestors of Shushan, and passed to my hands. Perhaps I have a special fate with this sword, and in the three hundred and seventy-sixth years I have held the sword, this sword has given birth to a spirit. This spirit is you. ”

Feng Ningshuang's heart shook dramatically: "Impossible, right? If so, why don't I remember at all? ”

"Listen to me." Fu Tianji smiled and flicked her head.

"I've been with you for nearly three hundred years. You were very unruly at first, and no matter how much I tried to resist the sword, you always refused to listen to me...... It took me a lot of effort to finally make Frost groan... That is, you, obediently obey my words, and we will be of the same mind from now on. It's a pity that you are a sword spirit, a virtual body, you must be born by the sword, once the sword is broken, you will also disappear. ”

"So I love you very much, after the master is gone, I want to take you to retire to the rivers and lakes, play the piano and make cranes, even if you have no entity, I am willing to be with you like this. However, on the night of the funeral, something happened to him. ”

His eyes showed reminiscence: "That night, a large number of demons attacked Shushan. Wei Yanyu was in the main hall, and I arrived at another mountain island where weapons were stored, and then the two demon kings led tens of thousands of demons to come, as if they had a plan, only surrounded me, and attacked wave after wave. ”

These are all consistent with what Wei Yanyu said, Feng Ningshuang nodded and said, "Well, these masters have told me." ”

Fu Tianji glanced at her and said, "I have the Frost Yin Sword in my hand, and I am not afraid." But I was careless, the succubus used a trick on you, you were not controlled by me for a while, and fell into the hands of the succubus, and the two demon kings combined to cut you off. ”

“…… And then what? ”

"Then your spirit body dissipated with the sword of Frost Groan, I thought you would never come back......" Fu Tianji smiled, as if he had skipped a little sadness, "However, I finally met you again." ”

"So, I'm the reincarnation of the Sword Spirit?" Feng Ningshuang touched his nose, as if in a dream.

"Actually, it's not reincarnation. The talk of the past life and the afterlife is just that the world has given the story some magnificent colors. There is only one soul, you are her, she is you. ”

Feng Ningshuang stared at him for a long time. Fu Tianji smiled and knocked on her head: "What are you looking at?" Don't believe it, do you? Then think about it, why do you have such a deep sense and understanding of the sword? Why do you have a different attachment to the Frost Sword? ”

Feng Ningshuang shook his head: "No. I'm thinking, if that's all there is, why didn't you tell me sooner? It's not something that has to be kept secret, and it saves me a lot of misunderstandings. ”

Fu Tianji sighed: "I didn't tell you, of course there was a reason. It's because you're worried that your memories will come back. You know, the feeling of being scattered is very painful, if you come back to your memory and remember the scene when the succubus shattered you, that kind of pain is really not something that ordinary people can bear - speaking of which, you should also know, why do I have a grudge with that succubus, right? ”

Wind Frost was silent for a moment. This amount of information is a bit large, I understand it, but I feel that something is not right, and the whole thing feels weird.

However, Fu Tianji's arms had already been wrapped around and he blew softly in her ear: "Shuang'er, let the past pass, we should look forward." ”

He turned her shoulders and gazed deeply at her, "When you were still a sword spirit, I dreamed that you could have a physical entity. Now my wish has finally come true, Frost, where else do you want to escape? In the previous life, you were my sword, in this life, you are my wife, you will always be my wife, stay by my side, I will always protect you and love you like this, okay? ”

Although what he said was a question, in fact it was not negotiable, and she was not allowed to return at all, so he seriously and solemnly raised her hand, turned it over the back of his hand, and imprinted a heavy kiss on it.