Chapter 55: The Leaf Is Not in the Hands of the World

The plum blossoms outside the gate are only half blooming, and one side seems to be full of people falling against the wind and snow, while the other side is bare.

But the side that opened opened opened well.

Even because of the peach blossoms, those plum blossoms that should have been snow-white also took on some light red, just like a woman's lips gradually faded to that color.

It's just that.

How can the white plum outside the gate bloom in autumn and winter?

They should be a little later.

When a heavy snow falls, it appears on the branches along with the snow.

When a teenager appeared here, he saw such a picture.

The boy's breath was still weak.

Even if the River Styx had been forced back by an emperor who had drawn his sword from the Clear Spring, it had re-dormant in the Yellow Mountains.

It's just that the world doesn't want to see the River Styx to die.

Such a weak young man, even the vitality in the Divine Sea, was a little unable to suppress, surging frantically there, so the peach blossoms fell like heavy rain, so he rolled a certain ancient Dao scroll, so that a certain eternal cold sword intent re-emerged in the Divine Sea.

When Peach Blossom appeared, there was some blood on her face and body, which was cut by the sharp sword intent overflowing in the sea of gods.

And the boy has a snow-colored body.

It starts from the eyes and finally falls concretely under the umbrella.

Peach Blossom didn't care about the blood stains on her body, just coughed lightly, and then said very embarrassedly: "It turns out that there is really a peach blossom falling here." ”

That green bamboo sword intent was naturally extremely fast, and at this moment, the young man probably really believed what Chen Huaifeng said to him at the beginning - if people like them were really angry, then from south to north, sometimes it was only a day.

Nandao gasped for breath while holding an umbrella and slowly walked towards the white plum until he stopped under the tree.

Everything that was expected at the beginning, such as the story of a Taoist suddenly appearing and detaining the boy, did not happen.

It's just a small temple with no one and a weird open plum blossom.

"So why does Li Shi have to let me come here?"

Nandao stood under the plum blossoms, looking up at the blooming peach blossoms, his expression full of puzzlement.

Peach Blossom stood there quietly and said softly, "Do you remember the story of the first time you met Li Shi?" ”

Nandao was silent for a while, tore off the peach blossom sword and horse scabbard from behind him, crossed it in front of him, and said slowly: "Of course, he let me play cards with some people for a while, and then gave me this scabbard...... Actually, I never figured out what he was going to do. I thought the scabbard should be paid in advance for something in the future. But it's also possible ....."

Nandao held the scabbard tightly and placed it upright in front of him, letting go of his hand, letting it fall with the torn strip of cloth, and then suddenly grasped the sword as the hilt rubbed his palm.

The peach blossom sword snapped and was pulled out, and the sheath plunged into the dirt and fallen flowers under the tree in a dull sound.

"It's also possible, in fact, that this is the payment that I have already paid at the beginning - including the thing that helped me cut off Zhang Xiaoyu's sword intent in the first place."

Peach Blossom watched quietly from the sidelines.

At that moment, the young man had already cut off the peach blossom from the plum branch neatly.

With the departure of the peach blossoms, a white plum tree seemed to have lost its vitality, and withered and withered very quickly.

Like a white firework, falling one by one.

Peach Blossom looked at the young man who was silent holding the peach branch, and said slowly: "Then this time, what will he pay you?" ”

Nandao put Peach Blossom in his arms, turned and walked in the direction he came, and said softly, "I don't even know what he's going to do, how do I know what he's going to pay me?" ”

It's just that the boy crossed the Qingxi and walked for a long time, but he didn't hear Peach Blossom's answer, and turned around, only to find that Peach Blossom was still under the white plum, with his back to the boy, and looked up at the plum blossom.

Nandao frowned, looked at Peach Blossom and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Peach Blossom was silent for a long time, and it was a long time before she turned around very slowly and looked at the boy.

"I seem to understand what he's going to pay you."

"What?"

Before the young man's words fell, the sound of the wind suddenly rose in the stream, wrapped in countless white plums like snow, blowing under the plum tree.

The boy realized something, and the peach blossom sword that had been hanging by his side was wrapped in fine snow and fell straight under the plum tree.

It's just that it seems to be a little late.

When the long sword crossed the clear stream, it was hit by a white plum that was blown by the wind, and then fell into the clear stream with an uproar.

The boy looked at the falling sword in amazement, walked over, stood by the stream, coughed softly, and then stretched out his hand.

Peach Blossom's gaze also fell on the boy's hand that tried to cross over the stream.

Unsurprisingly.

The boy's hand was blown back by an irresistible wind.

It seems that the moment the young man turned around and crossed the clear stream, the two banks had been blocked by Taoism and turned into two worlds.

Nan Dao's face was pale, he raised his head and looked at the peach blossoms in a daze, and asked softly, "When did you find out?" ”

Peach Blossom lowered her head, looked at her incomparably empty and seemingly incomparably condensed body, and said calmly: "Just now, I found that I had no way to return to the Divine Sea. ”

The brook was silent, except for the countless withered plum blossoms, which were constantly whirling in the wind, like an early snowstorm.

"Ahem."

Nandao raised his hand to recall the Peach Blossom Sword, looked at a white dot on the sword body that was hit by Bai Mei, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "But the question is, what did I do for him?" So much so that ....."

The young man's gaze fell on the other side of the clear stream.

"He's going to help me cut my heart?"

Peach Blossom was silent for a long time before she said slowly: "Maybe you let him get closer to fate." ”

The young man's eyes widened suddenly, and it took a long time before he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean......"

Peach Blossom raised her hand to catch a white plum and said softly: "Fate is the trajectory of thousands of particles. ”

This is the absence of an explanation of fate.

"But some particles are unpredictable, such as those who have mastered them, and they are more powerful than you."

This is the head of the Cong Blade, which is fate, and it is also the leaf in the palm.

The peach blossoms let go of the white plums, and Nandao saw a lot of new blood under the white clothes, because the plum blossoms were flying.

"If he could take some particles that no one can calculate, and throw them into the stream in front of him."

The peach blossoms on the peach blossoms' faces were open, dancing in the wind, which was a pleasant emotion.

It was as if he had finally understood the reason for some of the stories.

"Who else can figure out what he wants to do, you say?"

Nandao stood there stunned.

"There has already been a Tsing Yi and a Qing Xuan in the world, so you are not the only one. But there's no denying that the South Island ..... You and I, since we are the mandate of heaven, even if we are not satisfactory, but we are the will of heaven. Let's go. ”

Peach Blossom whispered and sat down under the tree.

Nandao was silent for a while, and said slowly: "But how do you get out of here?" ”

The peach blossoms just sat there calmly, quietly, just like when they were sitting under the peach blossoms in the sea of gods.

It's still the same sentence.

"Not satisfactory, but providential, do you understand what this means?"

The boy shook his head.

Peach Blossom said calmly: "If I am right, then I will die here." If I'm wrong, I'll get out of here. ”

The leaf.

Not in the hands of the world.