The rivers and lakes were turned upside down, but the trickster did not take the opportunity to be born, but was much more honest, and he was not unscrupulous because of the sudden seclusion of the ethereal building.

In the valley of Wuxiang, it is a light rain.

In the elegant courtyard full of plantains, a handsome man in a lilac loose robe leaned lazily against the door frame, watching the fat banana leaves dripping green under the continuous autumn rain.

Originally, he still had some fighting spirit, but after hearing some news recently, he couldn't raise any morale.

"Uncle Xiao!" The girl, who was obviously a daughter but liked to dress as a teenager, bent down slightly and leaned on the man's back, and shouted softly.

The man looked back and smiled, "What, homework is done?"

The girl blinked, "Guess." ”

The man scratched the girl's nose, "Don't be lazy." ”

The girl pouted, "Uncle Xiao has been depressed for a long, long time, can't you talk to Yun Cheng?"

The man smiled and looked at the drizzle outside, "Just thinking about an old man......"

He suddenly stood to his feet.

The girl named Yun Cheng blinked, and looked at the man's line of sight with some curiosity.

The wind shook the greenery, and someone held an umbrella and came slowly in the hazy rain.

The man's thin lips trembled slightly, and finally he smiled brightly, and his voice was brisk, "You really didn't die." ”

The young man hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, but he was indifferent and detached, "I just passed by here and sent something." ”

The man frowned, "Why are you doing this?"

The boy didn't speak, just threw a jade plaque and a book over, and turned to leave.

The man's figure flickered, blocking the young man's face, "Do you really want to be a stranger like this?"

The boy glanced at him, "Get out of the way." ”

The man's face was ugly, "Why did you fake your death?"

The boy said lightly, "Get out of the way." ”

The man's face became gloomy, "You're not afraid that I'll poke out the fact that you're still alive?"

The young man looked up at the man's eyes, and his voice was clear, "The Misty Prince is not the Sixth Prince of Xifeng, so I am naturally still alive." ”

The man froze in place for a moment, "It's not ......"

But the boy bypassed him and departed.

The light rain was dripping, and the white clothes were hazy, and they became more and more unreal.

......

To the east of the Wuxiang Valley is a mountain, named Cuiwu.

Cuiwu Mountain is very high, halfway up the mountainside and there are clouds and mist, look at it from the foot of the mountain, do not see the top of the mountain, there are literati and rioters come here, once composed poems: dare not speak loudly, afraid of frightening the heavenly people.

This shows the mountain topography of Cuiwu Mountain.

At this time, the light rain is light, and the mountains are more and more cloudy and mist, which is not like the ordinary.

At the top of Cuiwu Mountain, a young man in white stood up.

He just quietly looked up at the sky, his eyes calm, but his eyes reflected the gloomy sky.

From the small rain to the clear clouds, the boy finally withdrew his gaze and sighed softly.

The young man who had been standing quietly for two days dragged his tired body, turned around and slowly walked down the mountain.

......

The beginning of winter means that autumn goes to the winter solstice.

The cold air in the Death Ice Field also became more and more unscrupulous, and the entire Ice Temple was once again plated with a layer of silver frost, not to mention, this year was also earlier than other places, the wind and snow were raging, and the environment was very harsh.

Suddenly, a white bird flew out of the ice hall and went away into the wind and snow in the distance.

In the wind and snow, a young man in white walked slowly.

The white bird cooed, and stopped directly on the young man's shoulder, bouncing with joy.

The young man tilted his head to look, hooked the corners of his mouth, and continued to walk slowly towards the ice hall.

Halfway through, a group of people in white came in a hurry, and when they saw the young man, they all stopped and bowed, "Senior." ”

The young man waved his hand, signaling the group not to be polite and continue to walk slowly.

After a while, a group of people arrived at the Ice Palace.

A woman in red greeted her from the palace and knelt down on one knee, "Master!"

"Get up. The boy bypassed her into the temple and sat down on the upper seat.

The woman in red explained the recent situation of the Ice Temple and the rivers and lakes to the young man in detail.

The young man didn't speak, listened quietly, looked up and said, "I'm ready to go out." ”

Several people were stunned for a moment.

The young man hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Xue Jingchen and the others, "However, I still need to deal with some things outside, and the Snow Sculpture King will bother you to take care of it for a few days, and I said that I will naturally visit when I am done." ”

Xue Jingchen nodded and said, "Seniors can rest assured. ”

The boy nodded, "Thank you." ”

Xue Jingchen lowered his head and said, "Don't dare." ”

The young man turned his head to look at the woman in red again, "Feng Ge, I want you to go somewhere and help me deliver a letter." ”

The woman in red had a twitch in her eyes, and she said, "Yes." ”

The boy smiled and handed over a letter, "Set off this morning." ”

The woman in red took the letter and glanced at the address.

Jiuhua Mountain.

......

Time passed day by day, and soon the stream began to snow from Lishu to all places.

Xiao Feng went to many places and met many people.

He is no longer Xiao Feng, but he is still an ethereal son.

Although his current time is just Ye Fan's charity, it seems that even when time will be running out depends on his mood.

On this day, he walked aimlessly in the snow.

He's waiting for someone.

The wind was cold, but fortunately he was not very afraid of the cold.

He tilted his head slightly, and saw through the snowflakes like catkins that were gloomy in the sky.

This heavy snow will not be long before it falls.

"It's good if you keep going like this. He thought to himself casually.

The snowflakes had already spread a silver glow on his black hair, and he didn't care.

In the distance, a girl in green clothes came from afar, and her pace slowed down not far away, and she came slowly and carelessly.

The boy turned around and smiled, "I heard, you're looking for me?"

The girl in Tsing Yi lowered her head, pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands, and said softly, "I thought you were dead." ”

"It is said in the rivers and lakes that the ethereal boy is a fairy-like character, and since he is a fairy, there is naturally no reason to die. The boy explained earnestly.

"Hmm. The girl in Tsing Yi nodded slightly.

The young man smiled and said, "So, is there anything else?"

The girl in Tsing Yi scratched the snow on the ground with her toes, forming an arc, and said softly, "Old man Ouyang asked you to go back and have a look." ”

The boy was silent for a few breaths and nodded, "If I have time, I will definitely go." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi nodded lightly again.

The boy asked again, "What about ......?"

"Nothing's wrong. The girl in Tsing Yi pouted.

The boy nodded, "I have something." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the young man seriously, meaning that you said, I listened.

"There's no more interest here. The boy said gently.

The girl in Tsing Yi bowed her head and did not speak.

"Senior should have looked for you, when are you going out?" the boy asked again.

The girl in Tsing Yi didn't look up, and asked softly, "What about you?"

"I don't know. The young man smiled and paused, adding, "It's not connected. ”

The girl in Tsing Yi snorted and didn't speak.

The young man said, "You should go, you don't belong here." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi frowned, "You don't need to care." ”

The boy nodded, stepped back and said, "Don't look for me anymore, it's not interesting." ”

"Don't worry about it. The girl in Tsing Yi looked up at the boy with some grievances.

The boy smiled, "Goodbye." ”

He turned and walked away.

The girl in Tsing Yi stepped forward suddenly.

But the boy disappeared into the snow in an instant.

The girl in Tsing Yi froze in place.

After a while, the girl in Tsing Yi said loudly, "Xiao Feng, I hate you! Xiao Feng, I hate you! Xiao Feng, I hate you!"

The snow is vast and silent.

The girl in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground, stunned.

The snow paved the girl's body with a silver glow.

There was silence.