Nanyi City.

When Chen Huaifeng came back, he was wearing a big red flower robe, wearing a big red flower on his chest, like a refined wolfberry, holding a woman with a phoenix crown covering her head.

The two of them bent out of the snow-covered boat, stood on the head of the boat, and stepped out of the boat and onto the riverbank.

Hu Lu was sitting at the door in a daze, and he didn't recognize who this person was for a while.

Until Chen Huaifeng stopped in front of him, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Senior brother, what are you looking at?" ”

Hu Lu didn't know what he was looking at for a while, and he didn't know what he should say, but he stood up with his eyes a little moist, and muttered there, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

It seems that the Sword Sect suddenly became lively.

And not just because of the hot color of the big red.

What's more, because Zhang Xiaoyu and the others seemed to have known the news for a long time, they ran out one by one wearing very fancy and lively clothes, holding suona drums and bamboo flutes and other things, dancing and blowing at the gate of the Sword Sect.

Zhang Xiaoyu's image is gone, and he blows suona so much that his cheeks are blown up.

Hulu felt that he really looked like a fish with wide-eyed bubbles.

And Mei Quming, who was supposed to be a ferryman, played the flute on the horizontal flute, and when the plum blossoms bloomed, a song of dawn?

As if they knew something, the people near the Sword Sect crowded towards the Sword Sect's garden one by one, talking nonsense.

"Oh, congratulations, congratulations, a hundred years together."

"Chen Huaifeng, your kid finally got his wish."

"Lift off the hijab and show us what the bride looks like, hahahahaha."

“.......”

Chen Huaifeng turned around with a smile at the lively music, took the bride's hand and saluted the neighbors of Nanyi City.

"Thank you, thank you."

Hu Lu held his cheeks and giggled there.

It's like a dream!

After a while, seeing that Chen Huaifeng and the bride were about to enter the gate of the Sword Sect, Hu Lu suddenly jumped up, ran over and stood in the snow to help Chen Huaifeng enter the door.

"Go, go, help your sister-in-law, I can see the way clearly."

Chen Huaifeng smiled and waved his hand.

Hu Lu smiled, turned to the other side, and grabbed the bride's hand.

Although there are no female disciples in this generation of the Sword Sect.

But with a very deep melon skin on the head, the reed is not unable to be a little maid.

Zhang Xiaoyu on the side was blowing suona with his cheeks puffed out, and he was squeezing his eyebrows at the hulu.

Hu Lu was very careful to touch the bride's hand.

The bride's little hands are very soft and smooth, and they do not look cold in this snowy winter, but on the contrary, they are a little hot, and they should be baking the stove when they floated across the Nanyi River in the boat.

It should look good.

Hulu was there thinking.

The latter pinched his hand with a backhand.

Hu Lu grinned, helped her up the steps, stepped into the sword sect in the snow, and did not forget to give Zhang Xiaoyu a positive look.

Then Chen Huaifeng reached out and gave him a touch from behind.

The senior brothers of the Sword Sect followed in with suona and flutes, and the neighbors of Nanyi City also smiled happily and followed the fish in.

Hu Lu had never seen the Sword Sect so lively.

There were lights everywhere, and red paper flowers were sprinkled in the snow, and Hu Lu didn't know when the brothers had arranged these things, but he saw Xiao Congxin carrying a bamboo basket bigger than her own, and was smiling and trying to scatter flowers on the inclined bridge.

There was a large brazier in front of the door, which seemed to be waiting for the bride to step over, but the brazier burned extremely vigorously, and when Hu Lu looked closely, he found that it was not a mortal fire but a sword fire inside.

Zhang Xiaoyu put down the suona and laughed there.

Chen Huaifeng glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu a little helplessly.

The latter hurriedly picked up the suona again, tilted his head and pretended that he had nothing to do with himself, and there he vigorously blew a festive and high tune.

Chen Huaifeng probably wanted to use his sword intent to support the bride over.

But Hu Lu felt that the bride shook her hand, which should have meant to appease Chen Huaifeng, and then the wedding dress fluttered, and she stepped over from the basin of sword fire very simply.

Hu Lu looked up and saw Chen Huaifeng's eyes were very doting, very affectionate and gentle.

The bride must have looked up at him, too.

That's great!

Hu Lu thought with emotion.

Jiang Ye was dressed in a cook's clothes, ran out of the snow to the path, with some vegetables on the spatula in his hand, and looked at it with a smile.

It wasn't until Xiao Congxin shouted at him there several times that Jiang Ye hurried through the heavy snow and went back to cooking.

The brothers laughed and smiled, chasing Chen Huaifeng and the bride all the way.

The hulu had long been thrown off and giggled in the snow.

After a long time, as if he had sensed something, he looked back at the gate of the Sword Sect, and then smiled and waved his hand.

Rat Rats are also coming.

Changed her very shabby clothes, dressed plainly, and groomed clean and gentle, and was there with some distant and hazy smiles, leaning on the Sword Sect, as if looking at this story of marriage with envy.

The rat didn't speak to Hu Lu, but quietly walked through the stone path of the Sword Sect's garden and walked over in the snow.

This little demon, who has always been floating on the Nanyi River, is also very good-looking today, small, gentle, standing beside Hu Lu, looking at Chen Huaifeng and the bride who were drenched in the snow.

Hu Lu looked at the white snow that was gradually accumulating on the rat's head, raised his hand and touched the snow on his head, and then smirked.

The young man didn't care if the little demon girl was talking to him, but just looked back at the two red figures who were being chased by the brothers in the heavy snow.

"Let's go over there!"

Hu Lu said, took the rat's hand and chased after the people.

The little hands of rats and rats are also soft and smooth, and the hands of the demon clan always age much slower than the hands of the world.

When Hu Lu held the hand of the rat, he subconsciously glanced at the little demon girl behind him.

The appearance in the hazy snow is really beautiful.

It's like Hu Lu touching the bride's hand and imagining the appearance of the bride.

The two of them made their way through the heavy snow, chasing along the slanted bridges and paths that were lit up with red flowers.

Chen Huaifeng and the bride are already in the church.

At Sanchi's place, the senior brothers had already made a lobby outside Sanchi, and Cong Blade's lazy ghost hadn't come back yet, so Cong Xin became an elder, carrying the bamboo basket that hadn't finished sprinkling flowers, and jumped on the chair with a smile and sat down.

"Worship Heaven and Earth......

The eldest Nande was there smiling and singing.

Hu Lu took the rat's hand and stopped in the snow in the three ponds, smiling very easily.

Although his palms were actually sweating a lot.

"Two Worship High Hall ......"

Xiao Congxin sat on the chair decently, and did not scatter flowers, smiling and accepting Chen Huaifeng and the bride's kneeling.

So many peach blossoms flew in the snow.

It's like the smile that can't be hidden in the corner of Cong Xin's eyes.

"Husband and wife worship ......"

Chen Huaifeng turned around with a slight smile and saluted the bride.

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled there and dragged his voice and said, "Send it to the cave room......."

The gongs and drums are loud, and the piano is harmonious.

Everything is going towards the ultimate excitement and exaltation.

Hu Lu suddenly burst into tears, raising his hand to wipe his tears. Jiang Ye, who was holding a spatula on the side, looked at the young man puzzled.

"What are you crying about?"

Hu Lu stood in the snow, holding the soft hand of the little demon girl, and wiped his tears one by one.

"I'm so scared.... I'm afraid this is a dream, brother. ”

Jiang Ye raised his hand and rubbed the young man's melon skin to comfort him.

Hu Lu looked towards the Sword Sect in the hazy eyes of tears, everything was blurry and dreamy, warm and joyful.

There is a very warm aroma of the feast drifting in the snow.

People were happily discussing there.

Chen Huaifeng and the bride were dressed in bright red, and they were drenched with snow-white heads, slowly passing through the heavy snow, and heading towards the center of the Sanchi disciples.

Hu Lu stood in the snow of the three pools, feeling the warmth of Jiang Ye's palm, and thought stupidly.

So what does the bride look like?

......

The ginger leaves gently rubbed the gourd skin of the gourd.

The teenager's hair was already very long.

Because it's been a long time.

It's already February in the world.

But it's already February, why hasn't Hulu woken up?

Jiang Ye raised his head, and a peach blossom tree was blooming vigorously in the spring breeze in February.

It's like never before it's been so aggressive.

Or maybe it's because there are fewer and fewer people in the Sword Sect, so those peach blossoms that are so bright that they look like red-colored twenty-eight girls are relatively more and more prosperous.

After Nan Dequ and Mei Quming left, in the later Southern Demon Clan War, some Sword Sect disciples went to the north of Lingnan.

In the current Human Sword Sect, there are only a few people in Jiang Yejiang and Hehai.

Fortunately, Nanyi City has stabilized, and the surrounding affairs are also maintained by Lingnan and a few Sword Sect senior brothers who have been forgotten for a long time in the world, and they have also calmed down.

There are peach blossoms falling in a pool of spring water, rippling some ripples, and slowly falling into the water.

Xiao Congxin walked in slowly in a small spring dress.

Stopped under the peach tree and tilted his head to look at the young man who was quietly suspended in the sword intent of Xiqiao.

"Hulu hasn't woken up yet."

Cong Xin sighed very regretfully, like a little adult.

But Cong Xin has lived for a thousand years.

She is the peach tree.

It's also a little girl walking in the spring in a little dress.

Jiang Ye stood by the stream bridge and nodded.

Cong Xin stepped on a peach blossom, walked on the small bridge, watched the spring breeze blowing many peach blossoms and fell on the young man, leaning on the low guardrail to support his cheeks, and said softly: "Then the world in his dream should be very good." ”

will not wake up at all.

Jiang Ye said softly: "It's okay, he's just a teenager, let him dream for a while." ”

This senior brother with a green vegetable sword on his back turned his head to look at the world.

The peach blossoms in the world are flying, and the blood in the world is everywhere.

"There are many senior brothers in the world."

There are fewer and fewer senior brothers in the Sword Sect.

But there are more and more brothers in the world.

If he wasn't too lazy to think about names, probably Jiang Ye would have heard the names of many senior brothers who had names and surnames in the past.

But it's always like that in the world.

The nameless one came, and then disappeared into the years without a name.

"I'm going too."

Jiang Ye said this very calmly.

Cong Xin glanced back at Jiang Ye, and he didn't look surprised, but his eyes were as indifferent as water.

"What happened over there?"

Jiang Ye nodded, left the side of the stream bridge, and walked towards the outside of a pool.

"There's no reason for the junior brothers to go, the reason why the senior brothers don't go, Nanyi City is very stable now, the prime minister is in the city, in fact, it is difficult to make any big mistakes, the most difficult thing for us to do is not to suppress the voices of those demon clans, but to calm them down."

Jiang Ye sighed.

"It's different from the things of witches."

So at the beginning, they could bury all the 800,000 black armor outside Nanyi City, but not for the demon clan.

Huangliang people are also human beings, and they will become enemies for a short time, but they will be eternal companions.

And once the demon clan becomes an enemy, it will be difficult for them to regain their relationship with the human world for a long time.

Cong Xin didn't say anything, just turned his head and quietly lay on the bridge and looked at the young man.

Jiang Ye also turned his head and looked at the young man who was sitting comfortably in his sword intent for a long time.

"Sometimes it's really good to get some sleep and have a dream. When I woke up from the dream, all the stories that smelled of blood were blown away by the spring breeze, the clouds opened and the rain was shining, and the sky was sunny and the wind was bright. ”

"That's a good, good thing."

.....

With the departure of the disciples of the Sword Sect one after another.

The Hanging Temples are gradually taking over this ancient and prosperous city.

Until the gentlemen actually stood in the streets.

The world probably understands why the Hanging Courtyard can be the second largest force in Nanyi City.

In such a prosperous place, it is naturally impossible for the academy that is good with many cultivation places such as the Human Sword Sect to be weak.

Although they only have one avenue to repair.

However, they are also gentlemen who have many trails.

The gentlemen appeared in harmony on the long streets, in the card houses, and in the wine shops in Nanyi City.

Nanyi City is very peaceful.

Although many people actually have a lot of apprehension in their hearts.

But those uneasy emotions were hidden in the depths, and no one showed them.

Nanyi City pressed a minister whose cultivation was gradually recovering, so what those stories were, they could only fall to the world.

Prime Minister Qing was drinking, and Yun Hu was standing in the spring breeze at the head of the city, looking at the world.

This once the most well-known scholar in Nanyi City has also stepped into the path of cultivation.

The young scholar Wen Yali also brought some avenue charm, just like those spring breezes that blow to the world.

"I suddenly realized that what Mr. Xie said at the beginning was indeed right."

Yun Hu didn't know how to say softly.

Qingxiang, who was drinking sullenly on the side, turned his head and glanced at him.

"What?"

Yun Hu didn't know how to listen to some chaotic meanings in the distant wind, and said with a sigh: "The world is the same stream, hoping that in the years, the ideology of the world and the demon race will be assimilated, but consciousness and body are interdependent. The ununified form between the shemales determines that this is impossible. ”

"Just like this story, Zhang Xiaoyu lit a fire in the world, and the world quickly took advantage of the situation and quickly set the prairie on fire."

Yun Hu lowered his head and said softly: "It shows that Tongliu is just an illusion that flows on the surface, and in the story of thousands of years in the world, there are still countless grass flakes piled up chaotically. In the long run, such a human world may be more fragile than the witches, ghosts, and gods of the past. At least they once had a bow and a target. ”

"But not in the world. When the edifice is uplifted and crumbling, that is the day when the real mutual attack is made. ”

"At that time, you can't help it, you can't save it."

Qing Xiang quietly looked at the most proud student in his thousand years, then turned back, took a sip of wine, and looked out at the world.

"So you think Kamigawa is deliberately sitting idly by, and he wants to make the world burn some useless impurities, just like a sword sharpening a sword?"

Yun Hu didn't know how to say softly, "Yes." ”

Qing Xiang smiled and said, "Of course, this is a very reasonable story. It's just that I don't know, you are wrong about the emperor. ”

Yun Hu raised his eyebrows and looked at his teacher.

Qing Xiang stood up by the wall, holding the flask and gulping down.

"If His Majesty in the world today is Emperor Huai Ji Wuxu back then, he will naturally do this, as long as the world is not crowded, this is the most creepy place for this emperor."

"But Kamigawa isn't."

"This is the biggest demon today, coming from Qiushui, even if he feels that the demon lord has made many wrong choices all his life, but we have to admit that Kamigawa's attitude towards this world is still greatly affected by the lame deer."

"To be a hero, to be a man of the world, these things are to fall in the world, he always attaches importance to the world, so the Heavenly Engineering Division will continue to rise, and the Heavenly Hell will never reason with the world, and those laws of the gale that are already terrifying are still constantly adding new regulations."

Qing Xiang quietly looked at the world.

"Kamigawa doesn't come out, it can only mean that he has indeed encountered a very tricky thing, so he can't act rashly."

Yun Hu was silent for a moment and looked at Qing Xiang.

"What does Master Qing think has happened to him?"

The prime minister shrugged.

"How do I know? I'm not an old god who lacks a door. But I can probably guess that it has something to do with the old bastard Cong Blade. ”

"The only one who can make Kamigawa fall into a dilemma is his junior brother."

As he spoke, his expression became a little bored.

Sneered.

"Leave all the mess in Nanyi City and the south alone, it will make Lao Tzu tasteless in drinking, this old bastard had better not come back in a good manner......"

Yun Hu was silent.

As everyone knows.

Qing Xiang has three hobbies in his life.

Pit money.

Drink.

There is also a scolding bush blade.

After a long time, Yun Hu didn't know how to look at the scolding and resentful prime minister.

"If the Sect Master of the Cong Blade comes back in good shape, what will Master Qing do?"

"How?"

Qing Xiang raised the wine jug, raised his head and drank it, drinking it refreshingly, so he scolded very happily.

"me!"

The prime minister smashed the flask in his hand down to the city.

Yun Hu turned his head to look at the sky.

The spring breeze in February is soothing, and the spring clouds are soft in February.

It's just that there's really nothing to look at.

But Yunhu didn't know that it could only be like this.

You can't go along with the prime minister and say it's okay.