The Hurricane Gorge was already desolate, scorching hot, and looking at the vast Gobi, it became hotter and drier.

The old man looked up at the sky, and said in his heart, it seems that there will be another strong wind today, and he lowered his head, but he had no intention of leaving.

In the past two months, the old man has experienced more than a dozen hurricanes, no wonder it is a forbidden place, but after a few hardships, he has also found some ways for when the wind will rise, and he can wait a little longer, he has recently realized that he has entered the bottleneck, and he always feels that there is something he wants to grasp but can't grasp it, and his heart is very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, there was a flying sand rolling up behind him, and the sound of stones and gravel hitting each other crackled and there was a chaotic sound.

The old man jerked back.

The big black bird swept away, and there was a young man in white and a black coffin in front of him.

The boy said, "I brought a senior to fulfill his last wish, and he wanted to see you, so I came." ”

The old man was stunned at first, and then there was a sudden bang in his head, and his face immediately turned pale.

The sky was suddenly dark, and a cool breeze appeared in the hot air, which was rare and refreshing.

Xiao Feng glanced at the mouth of the Hurricane Gorge, frowned slightly, then looked at the old man who was trembling and stretched out his hand, sighed, and passed into the canyon with the old man.

The old man pushed open the lid of the coffin and saw the person, familiar and unfamiliar.

The old man remembered that the person in his impression would squint his eyes no matter where he saw him, and he seemed to shout as if he was flattering, junior brother, he said that he would not come out of the valley, but now the person in the coffin appeared in front of him, quiet, pale and weak, is it a person?

The old man remembered that the person in his impression was elegant and young, the most important appearance, and liked to hold a shelf, but the person in the coffin was sloppy, his temples were dyed, and he was messy, was he alone?

The old man remembered that the person in his impression never wore a sword, and said that he couldn't learn well anyway, and if he gave it up, he would give it up, and he was annoyed to look at it, but the person in the coffin carried a long sword and wrapped it very carefully, was it a person?

The old man remembered that the person in his impression was born with low eyebrows and eyes, always giving people a sense of humility, and wasting his amber eyes, but the person in the coffin looked serene, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was free and easy, he must be a person who makes people feel extraordinary even if he does nothing, is it a person?

The old man was a little frightened and touched the man in the coffin, it was cold, it seemed to be ice.

Dead, really dead.

The man who was willing to be plain and loyal to mediocrity died.

He stayed in that remote paradise, he liked to drink tea so much, he liked idle clouds and wild cranes so much, he liked clouds and clouds so much, he shouldn't be disease-free, he shouldn't live a long life like ordinary people, and then live a long life.

But how could he have died?

The person who was called a senior brother by himself and let himself be bullied, the person who abandoned his sword because of his dissatisfaction, the person who drove him out of the valley, spoke angrily, and scolded him for being wolf-hearted, how could he die?

At the beginning, he had complained about him, hated him, and he didn't want to let go of it for twenty years, but now he was relieved, and he thought that after picking up the sword, he would go back to the valley to see him, but he died.

The old man touched the man's face, hands, and neck, and accidentally touched the sword behind the man's back.

Slightly warm, warm as jade.

The old man's hands began to tremble, his lips began to tremble, and his whole body began to tremble.

He grabbed the coffin, only to feel that he couldn't stand under his feet, and his heart felt like he was being hanged.

And at this time, there was another murmur in the canyon, a sonorous sound, which became stronger and stronger.

The old man was unconscious, and his eyes were empty.

He thought of an incident from many years ago.

On that day, he was still very young, and this man was very small, and the kind old man gave each of them a sword.

A sword is as cold as ice, the name is cold water, and a sword is as warm as a spring, and the name is jade.

He looked at 'Nianyu' and was a little greedy, but the man was very disgusted with Nianyu and rarely used it.

Later, the man stopped learning swords, and he watched the man throw the 'Nianyu' into the turbulent river and abandon it, and he was annoyed by it, but the man said that he was upset to look at it.

The old man stared blankly at the person in the coffin.

How long did it take for this man to find this sword in such a turbulent river? Did he stupidly learn martial arts and enter the rivers and lakes to find him?

He suddenly remembered the day of the twilight rain.

That day, in the drizzle, the green clothes stupidly stood in front of him, and he watched as the sword entered her chest, and the blood soaked the green clothes.

She did it on purpose, someone told her about his current situation, told her about the strength of those people, and she was afraid that he would go first.

That day, she fell into his arms and laughed miserably, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you, in the future, take a look at this river and lake for me, okay?

He watched her disappear, powerless, and howled in the sky.

Later, he went to the Wutong courtyard, where the woman waited for him for twenty years, and he realized that the courtyard was empty in the future, and he suddenly felt that the rivers and lakes were so boring without her.

So, he folded his sword and never came out again.

It turned out that he was wrong, so wrong.

The old man laughed wildly.

The wind was whistling all around, gradually whistling, blowing the old man's white hair like madness, and his thin shirt danced.

And in the roar of the wind, a third sound appeared.

It is also the sonorous sound of gold and iron

Sharp and sharp.

Gradually getting bigger, gradually becoming stronger, gradually competing with the wind, and gradually blending with each other.

The wind was mixed with sword energy, mixed with sword intent, and it was compelling.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind didn't stop, but the sword intent in the canyon was gone.

The young man in white walked out of the canyon, looked at the crazy one-armed old man, sighed softly, and left quietly.

......

With the quiet passing of July, the weather in August did not cool down, but seemed to add a fire, hot and hot.

Compared with the weather, the rivers and lakes are even hotter, even if the rivers and lakes are as hot as dead dogs, they can make the rivers and lakes lively, especially on the road to the Kowloon Mountains, the older generation and the younger generation, sons and beauties, scholars and reckless men...... As the dragon festival approached on September 10, the forces of all sides of the rivers and lakes began to set off and converge from all directions.

......

On the vast official road, several horses galloped away one after another, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

"Tianyue, Tianyue!" someone shouted from behind.

Xiao Tianyue pulled the reins of the horse, the horse raised its hooves and neighed, slowing down, she turned the horse's head and looked behind her, "Brother, sister-in-law." ”

The two who followed also slowed down.

An Mulin bowed her head slightly, but she was a little shy.

Xiao Tianqing grinned, "Yo, I haven't seen you for two months, it's dark, how did the task go?"

"Hmph, it's definitely better than you. Xiao Tianyue pouted angrily and said, "Childe personally accepted it." ”

"Brag, you. Xiao Tianqing didn't believe it at all, "I'm the son of good acceptance, this cold frost can testify." ”

"My Uncle Yu can testify. Xiao Tianyue blinked and said, "However, you shouldn't be able to finish it in a short time, when will you meet the son?"

"It was only half a month ago. Xiao Tianqing thought for a while and said, "Childe is quite elusive these days, anyway, Uncle Tao and they can't find it." By the way, what's going on with the little fat man, hasn't started yet? I came all the way over, and I was panicked when I looked at it. ”

"It's started, but it's not in a hurry, after all, the fat man is like this, if you want me to say, it's actually quite jealous. Xiao Tianyue replied, "In the end, it is the rice and noodles, if it is lost, it is estimated that Jinyuan will not be far from collapse." ”

"Yo he, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've learned to think about things on my own. Xiao Tianqing couldn't help laughing, "This, you are worrying about nothing." As long as the empire does not suppress it, it will make steady profits and not lose money, of course, if you want me to say, with the current unreliability of the empire, I don't dare to suppress it, you say what you are doing these days, we give them face, but they are not active, these ordinary people, they are not not long-mouthed, one person spit on a mouthful, and those in charge of affairs in the court can be drowned. ”

"It's not so exaggerated, is it?" Xiao Tianyue was surprised.

"Just kidding. Xiao Tianqing grinned, "However, the reputation is not an exaggeration at all, and it is impossible to say that there may be rats crossing the street and everyone shouting and beating it." ”

"Oh. Xiao Tianyue didn't understand it or not, so she didn't bother here, "By the way, Feiyang, do you have any news? ”

"This, I don't know, and I haven't been contacted, whatever, I don't believe that he won't appear at the Dragon Festival. Xiao Tianqing waved his hand, "Okay, let's hurry first, and then we'll talk about it when we get to the place." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Tianyue nodded, rolled her eyes, and said slyly: "Sister-in-law, let's Bibi?"

"Okay, Caitou?" said An Mulin's eyes lit up and she tilted her head.

Immediately it was the appearance of a heroic prairie man.

"Whoever loses, tell the story, and the winner asks, how about it?" Xiao Tianyue said with a smile.

"Uh-huh......" Ammulin groaned a little.

"A word is a certainty!" Xiao Tianyue suddenly shouted, and rode away wildly.

"Hey, hey......" Xiao Tianqing and An Mulin were stunned, only in the last two breaths Xiao Tianyue had already run away, and the two could only look at each other helplessly, and chased after them.

......

Half of the mountain is quiet, and the residents do not know how time to pass.

Rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, and handsome young men wear wide robes that symbolize the identity of the mountain lord.

"Mountain Lord, an invitation. "The thin young man came in from outside the library.

The young man raised his head and took it, opened it and looked at it twice, frowning slightly, "The dragon feast, what does it have to do with us?"

Several other forces have also received it. The boy took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to the young man.

The young man opened it again and looked at it, and thought for a moment, "Okay, you can go down." ”

"Yes. The boy bowed and retreated.

The young man sighed as he looked at the two things in his hand, and no longer wanted to consult the classics, so he sat down at the desk.

He spread out the two things, looked at them carefully, and suddenly thought that by this time, those guys should have already set off, he couldn't help laughing, and almost instinctively wondered if the man would send him another invitation.

Thinking of this, he frowned, shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, put the two things into his sleeve, and walked out.

He couldn't think much about it, he still needed to listen to the advice of the machine.

......

In the elegant living room, the young man who looks like a rich scholar listens to the music of the miao piano and tastes the fragrant tea, which is very comfortable.

"Young Master Lin. A purple shadow came in from outside, obviously carefully decorated, and said apologetically, "I've been waiting for a long time, I'm sorry." ”

The young man waved his hand, "It's rare to have a little leisure, I should thank Miss Xue below." ”

The woman in purple lowered her head slightly, and she was ashamed to speak.

The young man was a little stunned, came back to his senses, and coughed, "This time I came to say goodbye to Miss Xue......

Before the young man finished speaking, the woman in purple froze in place, smiled after a while, and said, "So fast?"

"Hmm. The young man nodded, hesitated, and said, "If Miss Xue is free, it is better to go to Sheng to meet her, maybe she can expand some contacts." ”

"This ......," the woman hesitated, "This little woman will think about it, and Lin Gongzi is worried." ”

"As it should be. The young man said politely.

......

In the continuous drizzle, the woman in white rode a horse at a gallop.

Suddenly two young men came out of the front of the road, all embarrassed and pitiful.

The woman in white was not far from the direction of the two, and the horse was galloping in a hurry, and the two young men had no concept of hiding at all, and they just ran straight into it.

The woman in white frowned and pulled the reins of her horse suddenly.

The horse neighed, jumped straight over, rushed forward for a long distance by inertia before stopping, and collapsed straight down, unexpectedly crooked its hooves.

The two teenagers had already reacted, and the naïve teenager shouted vigorously, "Sister fairy, sister fairy!"

The woman in white jumped off the horse at the moment before the horse was paralyzed, but she was not embarrassed, lowered her head to comfort the white fox in her arms, and frowned at the two teenagers.

The naïve boy was seen by the woman like this, and immediately shut up.

The handsome young man coughed, he thought that this cold beauty must be thinking that every time he ran into the two of them, it would be no good thing, anyway, he was quite embarrassed.

The three of them stared at each other with such big eyes.

After a moment of stiffness, the woman in white finally spoke, "Lost again?"

The handsome boy choked.

The young man nodded again and again.

The woman in white nodded, no longer caring about the horses paralyzed in the rain, and swept away.

The two teenagers were slightly stunned, shouted to slow down, and hurriedly chased after them.

......

On the wide river, the bamboo raft swims along the water, and a baby-faced boy lies on his back and naps.

The sun was scorching, and the reeds around were wilting.

A middle-aged man came by treading water and stopped directly on the bamboo raft, which sank slightly, which was not obvious.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man was angry and funny, squatted down and grabbed the young man's ear, "Stinky boy, don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up." ”

"Third uncle, I was wrong, let go, third uncle. The boy sat up and begged for mercy.

"It's still dangling, and I didn't see that people were yelling over. The middle-aged man let go of his hand, and he didn't have a good airway.

"What does it have to do with me. The boy muttered quietly.

"Oh, are you reasonable?" the middle-aged man glared.

The young man hurriedly covered his ears.

"Forget it, for your sake of fighting for face this time, I will spare you. The middle-aged man sat down in the corner of the bamboo raft, "Can you do it again, remember?"

"What?" the young man blinked.

"Play stupid!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and smashed a chestnut over, "Just send someone once, and then send the old man to beat you." ”

The young man coughed and stopped talking.

The middle-aged man glanced at him, sat down for a while, and stood up, "Okay, you go early, there is an advantage to going early, don't eat and can't catch up with the heat." ”

"Eat?" the young man pouted and muttered, "I want to eat you, and I won't eat it anyway." ”

"Stinky boy, don't be poor. "The middle-aged man is ready to fight.

The boy hurriedly hugged his head.

The middle-aged man had already drifted away, "You're late, the third uncle won't hide it from you, let the old man know how to fix you." ”

"I can't live this day. The young man sat down and muttered.

The bamboo raft shook violently, and soon it was swimming leisurely again.