Yang Qingxue remembered to eat alone silently in the cafeteria, but saw Ling Feng quietly pulling Yan Zhiyan away, and they didn't know what to say together, looking at the unfamiliar eyes of the people around them, her heart was unprecedentedly lonely, just like she was the only one in the vast ice and snow.

And in that dark night, it was also such snow, landing silently, like a dream, she quietly followed Yan Zhiyan, but saw that Yan Zhiyan turned out to be a tryst with Ling Feng, the two talked very intimately, with two bamboo swords to compete, snowflakes and bamboo leaves Xiao Xiao Xiao, two young boys and girls fluttering like butterflies in the night breeze, like a pair of beautiful people. At that moment, Yang Qingxue's inner defense line burst the embankment, and tears welled up.

She thought that from this moment on, she would completely break off her feelings for Ling Feng, but she had experienced countless times when she met him and Yan Zhiyan in Luoxianmen, talking and laughing, turning a blind eye on the surface, but she couldn't do anything in her heart and didn't care, she kept saying in her heart: "I can't be sorry Senior Sister Yan, Yang Qingxue, you have to forget this person." ”

Unexpectedly, this time he was ruthless, and he actually hated because of love, Ling Feng made a big mistake, causing Wuyunzi to fight Luo Xianfeng, he knelt in the square, countless people cast blaming and resentful eyes, Yang Qingxue's eyes were so indifferent, as if to say: "It turns out that you also have such an end." ”

With the passage of time, Yang Qingxue's resentment towards Ling Feng deepened, so that it reached the point of hatred, on the decisive battle of the Eight Veins Martial Arts, the two were evenly matched, Yang Qingxue continued to stimulate spiritual power, and was about to force Ling Feng to lose, but when she saw Ling Feng's eyes were so clear, like a mirror, she saw relief, no contention, and tranquility from it, and at this moment, she suddenly felt ashamed of herself, as if she was an evil existence.

She never thought that evil thoughts would quietly grow and grow in her heart, until she saw the clear eyes, as if they hit the soul deep in her heart, and when she woke up, she saw Ling Feng falling from a high altitude, not knowing life and death.

Yang Qingxue came back to her senses from her distant memories, and in the heavy snow in front of her, she saw that on the ring, Yan Zhiyan and Ling Feng were fighting, the two of them tried their best to duel, their spiritual power was surging, and the two phoenixes, one green and one blue, were wrestling. When the fight reached the white-hot stage, Yan Zhiyan closed her eyes and took the initiative to withdraw her spiritual power, so her entire body was violently shaken open and fell on her back. But seeing that Ling Feng saw her like this, he also hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, hurriedly went over and hugged her in his arms, and the two slowly descended.

Yan Zhiyan opened her eyes and saw a familiar face, blushing, and only heard him say, "Qingxue, are you okay?"

Yan Zhiyan shook her head slightly.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

In the valley of the moon, the sound of firecrackers, the sound of suona, the lights on the beams of the house, a joyful scene, not affected by the cold snow scene. I saw that above the high hall, Yang Junfei and Lime were sitting upright, their faces were full of joy, the newcomer in the hall was standing tall, and the man was wearing a wedding dress, it was Ling Feng. The woman wore a red hijab and stood tall.

"Worship heaven and earth!" shouted loudly, and the two of them bowed out in unison.

Yang Qingxue stood outside the hall, watching the two newcomers bow to him, and a sense of foreboding covered his body.

"Second worship to the high hall!" another shout, and the two newcomers bowed to the two people above the high hall in unison.

"Husband and wife worship each other!" As soon as the words fell, he saw a clear shout outside the hall: "Slow." ”

Yang Qingxue rushed into the hall, pointed at Ling Feng, and shouted to Yang Junfei and Lime in the high hall, "Daddy, mother, what is going on?

Yang Junfei and Lime looked at each other stunned, not knowing how to speak, but saw that Ling Feng spoke first.

"Zhiyan, are you here?"

"I-" Yang Qingxue stood stunned on the spot, looked at herself for a moment before saying, "Hey, you can see clearly, I'm Yang Qingxue." ”

Ling Feng said with a miserable face: "Zhiyan, I know you don't want to accept all this, I admit that I did love you before, you are beautiful and understanding, but you have changed and become so strange later." ”

Yang Qingxue said: "What has become of me? Also, let me tell you that I am not Yan Zhiyan." ”

Ling Feng said bitterly: "Why are you mutilating your sister, do you know that Qingxue is innocent." ”

Yang Qingxue hurriedly said: "You are all mistaken, I am Yang Qingxue." ”

At this time, the people watching the ceremony became noisy.

"I didn't expect a good girl to be so vicious. ”

"yes, even the best sisters have done it. ”

"Who's to say it's not? But it's a pity that it ended up like this, and it's sad and sad to be crazy. ”

"I think, who does the heavens forgive? Such a vicious person, this is the retribution that he deserves. ”

Yang Qingxue looked around, and the words around her poured into her ears like a spell, buzzing. She couldn't take it anymore and closed her eyes and covered her ears with all her might, but the sound was pervasive and made her miserable.

"Ahh

The hall was suddenly silent, Yang Qingxue opened her eyes and removed her hands, but saw that the bride had already lifted her red hijab by herself, looking at herself with tears in her eyes.

"Senior Sister Yan!" Yang Qingxue said in surprise, and walked over to wipe her tears.

"What are you doing?" Ling Feng looked shocked and protected in front of Yan Zhiyan.

Yang Qingxue was surprised: "What else can I do? This is my Senior Sister Yan, will I still harm her?"

"Smack!" Ling Feng slapped her in anger, "You still have the face to say, look at what Qingxue has been harmed by you?"

Yang Qingxue touched her cheek, and the anger in her heart was replaced by a doubt. She listened to Ling Feng's words and looked at Yan Zhiyan, but saw that her sleeves were empty, and she couldn't help but be shocked: "Senior Sister Yan, your hands are ······."

Yan Zhiyan choked up and said, "Zhiyan, are you getting better soon? I don't hate you, let's go back to the shore, we are still good sisters." ”

Yang Qingxue took two steps back and said, "No······ Nope······ All this is fake, I am Yang Qingxue, not Yan Zhiyan, I am Yang Qingxue, not Yan Zhiyan······"

Ling Feng took a step forward, grabbed Yang Qingxue's hand and said, "Qingxue's hands were cut off by you, how can you be a vicious woman worthy of living in this world?"

"No······ Nope······ Has anyone told me what the hell is going on?" Yang Qingxue said hurriedly.

"Let me tell you!" I saw Lime stand up, her face full of anger, "My daughter originally loved the man in front of you deeply, but she was taken away by your sword, when you knew that Qingxue also liked Ling Feng, she secretly persecuted Qingxue in a thousand ways, but you still looked like a good sister with her on the surface, but unfortunately your conspiracy was still revealed in the end, so that Feng'er could see your femme fatale clearly." You saw that Ling Feng abandoned you and chose Qingxue, so because of love and hatred, wanted to cause Qingxue to die, that night, you quietly came to Qingxue's room with a sword in your face, and wanted to kill her, but Qingxue suddenly woke up, you slashed away with a sword, Qingxue subconsciously blocked with both hands, and her flesh and blood body was as sharp as the blade, and her arms were cut off by you. Thanks to Ling Feng coming in time, he stopped you from continuing to harm Qingxue, in the fight, Ling Feng ripped off your face towel, I didn't expect that Qingxue had always been interested in you, but you secretly fell into the well, mutilated your sisters, people like you really deserve death. ”

Yang Junfei also got up and said: "Poor child, since then, you have been crazy, and everyone will say that you are Qingxue, seeing you like this, we can't bear to kill you, so we let you fend for yourself outside, but Qingxue can't bear it, thinking of the good sisters at the beginning, I took you to the Lingyue Valley, and wanted to take care of you in the future." ”

Yang Qingxue staggered back two steps, not knowing whether it was forced by the pressure of Lime's fierce voice, or shocked by the cruelty of the matter. She looked at the people around her, they were all so familiar, and the sight was so clear and vivid, only to hear her mutter, "So, all this is true." ”

Ling Feng sneered, "You're not pretending to be crazy, do you think that in this way, I will like you again?"

Yang Qingxue was discouraged, hated herself, looked at Yan Zhiyan, as if she was looking at herself in the mirror, tears flowed down involuntarily. He looked at Ling Feng again, thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, and said sadly: "Yes, I do hate Yan Zhiyan, although I never admit it, but this is the case. Then he looked at the people around him, "Don't you just want me to die?

Yan Zhiyan hurriedly shouted: "Zhiyan, don't!"

But I heard Lime say sharply: "You finally admit it, come here, take the sword." ”

Yang Qingxue took the long sword handed over by her subordinates, suddenly pulled out the sheath, and was about to kill herself with a horizontal sword.

Just as Yang Qingxue drew her sword, the corners of Yan Zhiyan's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a desire in her eyes that only a winner has.

Yang Qingxue was already with the sword in her neck, slowly closing her eyes, but suddenly her eyes opened, and the long sword stabbed straight at Yan Zhiyan, this move was as fast as lightning, how could Yan Zhiyan's reaction be extremely fast, and a piece of solid ice suddenly condensed in front of her, and the tip of the sword pierced on the ice, and she couldn't even move an inch.

Ling Feng beside him was also attacked with a palm, Yang Qingxue spun around and retreated, and had already taken off the cui flute on his waist, leaning on his lips to play, only to see that every time he blew, there was a green mang to meet the two, Ling Feng touched the green mang, and the smoke disappeared, and the green mang continued to impact in all directions, except for Yan Zhiyan, everyone dissipated instantly, but Yan Zhiyan summoned an ice wall in front of him, no matter how Ling Cui Mang was, it was not a bad thing.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Qingxue asked sharply.

"Yan Zhiyan" smiled evilly and said, "I didn't expect you to see through it?"

Yang Qingxue was still standing in a snowy field, and behind her, there was still a long snowfall. In front of her, "Yan Zhiyan" floated in the void, and I saw that her body was shining with crystal light like snowflakes flying, and she slowly turned into another person. Dressed in a snow suit, with wings on his back, as thin as cicada wings, a ribbon flying on his back, his face was as white as frost, and a few ice spikes protruding from his forehead, the whole person looked like a fairy in the ice and snow, and his appearance was exactly the same as the statue in the ice cave.

Yang Qingxue exclaimed, "You are the fairy in the cave!"

The woman said, "I am an elf conjured by ice and snow, you can call me Snow Maiden." ”