Chapter 370: Flowers Fly and Snow Dance

That night, the bamboo forest under the full moon was like a star, and the man danced beside the beautiful girl, this kind of beauty within reach made De Xin'er deeply intoxicated by it. She laughed and ran away chasing the jade ribbon-like streamer. Accompanied by thousands of fireflies, they shuttled together in the enchanting night of Yuheng Peak. When she got tired of running, she realized that she didn't know where she was, that is, she couldn't remember the way back.

Presumably, her father was anxiously looking for her trace in the Lingquan Cave at this time. However, between the four fields here, there are floating fluorescent stars, and the verdant bamboo stretches far under the moonlight, and the silky moonlight can only shine down through the shadowy bamboo leaves above. couldn't see the trajectory of the Big Dipper, and she couldn't find her way out.

At that time, Xin'er was only eleven or twelve years old, and she had lost her father's protection, and she was very afraid of what kind of animals would come out of the bamboo forest to eat her. Even the occasional flashes of monkeys and white deer in the dark woods, and she would have weakened her legs with fear, but fortunately, the fireflies were still by her side, illuminating the surroundings for her.

Although Xin'er was afraid, she didn't dare to stay alone in this forest for a long time. I had to comfort myself while walking in one direction. However, it was obvious that she was scaring herself, and there would never be murderous and bloodthirsty beasts in the Xuanzhen Immortal Realm, let alone the danger hidden in the dark. It's just that she is a girl's house, alone in the dark night, and she can't help but tremble in her heart. Fortunately, she passed through this green bamboo forest in a short time, but the strange thing is that outside this bamboo forest, there is a cave hidden here.

The name of the cave is called [Jixue Cave Heaven], and the outside is isolated from the bamboo forest, and the outer boundary is full of plum trees. In Xin'er's memory, it was the long summer season at that time, and the plum plant was proud of the snow and cold, and it could only be seen in the cold and harsh winter wax moon. At that time, when she saw these plum trees, she was naturally shocked. But I don't know how these plum trees can still bloom in the long summer. With doubts about the unknown, Xin'er said goodbye to those fireflies and walked into the Jixue Cave.

But in this cave, the further you go inside, the more cold you feel. However, the plum blossoms blooming on the side of the elegant trail are becoming more and more beautiful, and most of the plum blossoms are silvery-white, and occasionally there are some exotic varieties of purple and red and goose yellow like feathers, dancing in the silver-white plum blossoms. Xin'er gently stroked those plum trees, causing the plum branches to sway gently, shaking the white snow, as if coming to the winter moon to enjoy the plums.

Although it is unusually cold here, Xin'er is girlish, and these rare plum trees bloom in the sea of snow, fresh and elegant, not stained with mundane dust. Wandering in this dreamlike plum forest, the scenery is beautiful every step of the way, and you can't help but want to leave this otherworldly world, so you can't forget to return here.

Since the sparse shadows are all over the way, all along the way are the cold plums under the moon, the snow trees and the cold flowers. Interweaving with the elegant pavilions in the cave sky is truly heartbreakingly beautiful. And somewhere in this snow sea and forest, there seems to be a little piano sound, like broken jade, floating leisurely in the empty and cold sea of snow. Xin'er heard that someone was stroking the piano here, and listened carefully for a while, only to feel that the sound of the piano suddenly seemed to be like falling snow, and suddenly it was like a murmuring of water. The rhythm is quiet and beautiful.

Xin'er listened for a while, and involuntarily walked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from. Turning around a few plum tree pavilions, I saw an extremely beautiful woman, dressed in a light veil as pure as snow, sitting alone under the white plum blossoms of a moon, stroking the piano to the moon. Her beautiful face is even beyond the reach of the fairy in the painting and Chang'e in the moon. Her eyes were as clear as water, just by looking at her, even if Xin'er was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, she couldn't help but fall into her beauty and get carried away.

She played so carefully that she didn't seem to notice that anyone was listening. With her delicate hands winding around the strings, the rhythm turned, as if a gust of wind blew between the snow sea and the plum forest, the wind rose, the branches swayed, and the flowers floated. The breeze escaped, blowing all over the trees, plum blossoms and white snow, all chasing the rhythm she played in mid-air, fluttering, suddenly falling like rain, and suddenly rolling up into the sky. Flowers fly and snow dance, and incense fills the path.

The flowers and rain fell, the piano sound ended, the fairy-like woman under the plum tree stood up, pulled out a cold and awe-inspiring fairy sword from under the piano, and didn't see how she moved, the fairy sword flashed, flew directly, startled Xin'er screamed, turned her head and left. But the fairy sword came fleetingly, but at the last moment, it did not stab, but quietly suspended between Xin'er's eyebrows, and then, the beautiful fairy-like woman stood in front of Xin'er.

Xin'er was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly and half-squatted on the ground, and the woman was also stunned when she saw that Xin'er was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. Previously, she sat alone under the moon and stroked the piano, and because she was too involved in playing, her mind was shaky. Ignoring the senses of the outside world. However, when she retracted her mind, she immediately noticed that someone was watching again. She has a cold and arrogant temperament, and when she finds that someone dares to peep on the sidelines, she will be caught in an instant. But I don't want to, just a girl who likes to listen to her play the piano.

Her [Jixue Cave Heaven] is a place for women to cultivate the truth, and in the cave, men have always been strictly forbidden to enter. But in the rest of the caves, there will always be some obscene male disciples who sneak into the caves at night to peek into the lives of those female disciples. Therefore, she is often merciless to these voyeurs who steal into the cave, and directly fights them out. However, the lovely girl in front of her is still young, and she must have lost her way and stumbled into this place by mistake.

The woman smiled, took the fairy sword, pulled Xin'er up from the ground, and patted the snow dust on her body. stroked her cute little head, comforted her, and brought her soft and delicious pastries. In this way, although Xin'er didn't know who this beautiful woman was, she inexplicably had an extremely cordial feeling for this woman, which seemed to be connected by blood.

That night, listening to the sound of the broken piano, Xin'er fell asleep in the fresh fragrance of the snow and plum trees. I slept very sweetly, and when I woke up, it was already dawn. His father also came here. She had no choice but to say goodbye to the woman reluctantly. In Xin'er's hazy memory, the fairy-like aunt was extremely gentle to herself, but her attitude towards her father was as cold and indifferent as a thousand years of ice.

Ouyang Qianzhong searched for a night, and finally found Xin'er in Jixue Cave Heaven, only to know that Xin'er had spent the night there. And he unexpectedly didn't blame Xin'er for running around, on the contrary, he was very happy, and took out the [Qiongxian Jade Brew] that had been treasured in the cellar for a long time, and drank it happily. In the days that followed, Ouyang Qianzhong didn't pay attention to Xin'er when she went to Jixue Cave to play with that woman, but was quite happy.

And Xin'er, as she got to know her, she also knew that this fairy-like woman was the Hanmei Fairy among the six immortals of Xuanzhen. She and Qin Xian Lin Wanru, the wife of the head chess fairy, are tied as the first beauty of the Xuanzhen School. She doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, and her temperament is cold and indifferent. But when they were with Xin'er, the two hardly talked about anything. When she was happy, she even taught Xin'er her own skills in private. Her swordsmanship is very different from Ouyang Qianzhong. But between one move and one style, it is all extremely powerful and mysterious swordsmanship. She taught Xin'er swordsmanship and martial arts, which can be described as unselfish.

Xin'er vaguely remembered that one evening, this Mei Xian personally went to the stargazing platform of Lingquan Cave and suddenly taught her an extremely mysterious swordsmanship. Although there is only one sword technique in that move, it is extremely difficult to control, no matter how smart Xin'er is, she can't figure out the artistic conception of this move. And Fairy Mei did not force her to forcibly control this trick. just taught her the mental method of this trick and asked her to recite it. Keep it in mind. And told many times that in the future, if the cultivation is a rising tide, she must try to understand the artistic conception in this move.

At that time, Xin'er was still young, but her head was extremely bright, and she listened to Fairy Mei's words without thinking too much, and recited the mental method of that trick very well. I've kept it in my mind ever since. Whenever she thinks of Fairy Mei, she will silently recite a piece of this swordsmanship, and over time, Xin'er also discovered the mystery of this sword, she tried to understand the true meaning of this swordsmanship, but when she tried to use this swordsmanship, it was like a passing cloud, and she couldn't use the artistic conception of this swordsmanship at all.

Recalling what had happened in the past, Xin'er's mind flashed with inspiration. Yes, if it was that swordsmanship, then her path of hope would definitely not be cut off here. However, what she didn't know was that the swordsmanship that Fairy Mei passed on to her was two moves in the same set of swordsmanship as the [Xiaomeng Butterfly] passed on to her by her father. Only that set of supreme and mysterious swordsmanship can be restrained from each other and let Xin'er go to the final victory!

"Aunt Fairy Mei, Brother Lu Yang......"

The thought turned like a lightning flash, Xin'er took a deep breath, this time, her swordsmanship must achieve the unity of form and spirit, in order to be able to break the opponent's [Xiaomeng Butterfly] head-on, and the artistic conception infused with this move must surpass the opponent's thousand phantoms. So as to reach a height that they have never climbed before. With this sword, Xin'er can't fail!

While mobilizing the sword intent and turning the Pure Jun Ancient Sword into one, many figures flashed in her mind. There are warmth, and there are unforgettable. These people's thoughts and prayers seem to be in Xin'er's sword intent, turning into heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and valleys. All the Tao is naturally flowing quietly in the heart. This is a kind of mystical realm, this is the harmony between man and nature, and the corresponding avenue of heaven and earth!

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

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