The wooden pen flowers are still blooming, it is another year of tight west wind, the eagerness of autumn in the north, and the abandoned streets in Lanling City are already sparse and yellow.

Xue Niang Tsing Yi long knife, boarded the ancient road, quietly returned, Lanling has been more depressed than in the past. Seeing that the barren grass was in the wall, it was a scene of frolicking with Gu Yun when she was a child, her brows suddenly furrowed, and she walked back to the Han family's noodle restaurant, but it was already afternoon, and the noodle shop had not been open for some time, so she hurriedly took the rag, skillfully wiped the dust and swept the floor and brushed the dishes, looked around the house, and tidied up the room.

He put on a coarse cloth apron and tied a gray cloth turban, just like a skilled village woman, and she made a lot of faces.

But seeing that she set up the Han family's move, she shouted: "Eh, folks, fathers, open the door, open the door~~ The Han family noodle restaurant is open~" After shouting, her face was full of flour, she pinched her waist with a big grin, took a breath of air, and began to cook noodles.

In the evening, the noodle shop is doing a brisk business, and the steaming and hot noodle soup is accompanied by the aroma of noodles until the moon hangs, but it does not dissipate for countless moments. Xue Niang wiped her sweat, shrugged her shoulders as she looked at the money she earned, and smiled happily.

Suddenly, in the distant mountains and cold places, two guests on horseback came, a man and a woman, the male was nine feet long, the god was rich and beautiful, Xiao Shuxuan lifted, a messy long hair, revealing half of the handsome face like Fu Fan He Lang, carefully looked at the sword eyebrows into the sideburns, the lips were very good-looking, but the appearance was very strange, the long wind blew on the sleeve of the right hand, and I didn't know where the arm went, and there was a long sword behind it. Xue Niang looked carefully, her eyes were smiling, and she knew that she had come to their house to eat noodles by looking at the pace of the horses.

But I saw the girl next to me, thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was born dignified and pretty, enchanting and unparalleled, wearing a loose long skirt, but her pretty bones, outlined thin, for fear that a gust of west wind would blow the waist of this little beauty. Xue Niang is a peerless beauty, looking at the girl's Chu Chu sobbing little face, the jade face is unparalleled, Feng Zhiyan couldn't help but tremble, and she was ashamed of herself and only murmured: "Wow, what a beautiful little girl..."

Xue Niang was thinking about it, but saw that the young man had already dismounted.

"Hehe, what do you want to eat? The noodle soup in the small shop is a must in Lanling. Xue Niang said.

The young man walked in and saw that he was wearing a white jade mask, obviously with a raw face, Xue Niang saw that he was strange, and he looked at himself in a daze and didn't know what to say, but his nose couldn't help but sour.

Xue Niang said: "Yo, look at your heavy luggage, I'll help you get it!" Xue Niang smiled and went to grab the young man's long sword. Suddenly, the young man stopped with his left hand, and she knew that she couldn't hold it.

"Hey, hey, look at the two guest officers all the way, they're not locals, where do you come from?" Xue Niang didn't look at people, but returned to the account counter, wiped the table with a rag, and went to the adjacent seat to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, how did you know that the two guests still didn't speak, and the little girl looked quite anxious.

Han Xueniang looked at the young man again, the one-armed young man seemed to have a thousand words to tell her, but he only looked at her in a slightly shocked manner and was speechless.

Xue Niang's shop is full of traffic, the staff is complicated, and it is not strange that people have seen a lot, and gradually the appearance of many people is no longer in their minds, but they see that the one-armed handsome man is stunned, and he hurriedly thinks about when he has seen it.

But he also said: "Eh, the guest officer is here for the first time, and my house is a signboard!" Yan Yuzhi picked up a big bowl and put it on the table and said: "Come, today the wind is cold and the dew is heavy, drink some of my private yellow vine wine, warm up..."

The young man said in his heart: "His family's yellow vine wine is still so mellow, and Xue Niang's soft and delicate hands are still red and crispy." ”

"Snow Lady..."

Xue Niang hurriedly glanced at the young man, suddenly burst into tears, the red jade hand suddenly trembled, and all kinds of thoughts rushed to her heart to look at the returning young man, and for a moment the clouds trembled, and her tears were in her eyes: "... Crime... Gu Yun. ”

Xiao Liang saw it and suddenly sighed: "What, she is Xue Niang..." Xiao Liang was beside Gu Yun and had infinitely imagined the scene when Xue Niang and Gu Yun reunited, it should be either looking at each other and smiling, or not hugging each other, even pulling out a knife and arguing has already thought of it.

But he didn't expect the two of them to look at each other speechless for a long time, Gu Yun was even more stunned, thinking that he was all over the world and had seen countless wind and sand faces, but the big guy recognized Xue Niang's shadow from afar, she was still so delicate and fragrant, charming and lovely, but now that she has experienced wind and frost, Xue Niang can't recognize him at all.

But seeing Xue Niang covering her mouth and crying, her heart was soft, and she cried with one hand on Gu Yun's shoulder and covered her mouth, but she endured it and tried not to make a sound. Looking at Gu Yun's broken wall, I thought of the blood in the room after Gu Yun's broken wall at that time, and I was stunned for a while.

Turning back to the account desk, he combed his broken hair back with his slender hand, and couldn't help but look outside with teary eyes: "Ah...."I drank a big sip of wine, choked on a sip, and looked at the wooden pen flowers outside the door to bloom quietly, so as to contain my endless emotions.

"Xue Niang, I'm back!" Gu Yun looked at Xue Niang, with a smile at first, seeing Xue Niang's appearance, the smile in his heart also turned into a thousand emotions, and there were always thousands of words that could not be said.

Xue Niang doesn't say many things, but the misunderstanding back then has become a big mountain before Xue Niang Gu Yun, and this mountain is getting bigger and bigger, higher and higher, just like Penglai Kunlun, it is difficult to understand.

It turned out that five years ago, Xue Niang's father Han San saw Xue Niang naked jade Chen Heng in Gu Yun's arms, the spring was deep, rippling and colorful, and he felt that he had lost face and wanted to kill Xue Niang first and then kill Gu Yun, who knew that Gu Yun stopped in front of Xue Niang in order to protect Xue Niang, this knife cut off his right arm, Gu Yun rushed out with his palm, hit Han San's heart, and actually beat Han San into a serious injury.

Later, Gu Yun said goodbye, Xue Niang took care of Han San together with her senior brother and ancestor Seven Ancestors Dafu, Han San was seriously injured and lay on the bed for half a year, I saw that Han San's health was getting better, who knew that suddenly one day Han San died, and when he died, his face was also purple, there were tooth marks on his lips in his mouth, and he was bleeding in his mouth; Xue Niang cried at that time, so she had to bury Han San in a hurry under the care of her ancestral brothers. At this point, the ancestral brothers blamed Han San's death on Gu Yun's head, saying that he hit an internal injury with one palm, and the blood suddenly burst in his body, killing Han San.

Therefore, even though there was a misunderstanding about the indecent incident that day, Gu Yun was still completely inseparable from his father's death, and he didn't know what to do in the face of Gu Yun Xueniang.

Xiao Liang knew that the atmosphere was awkward, and the two had not seen each other for many years, even if they were affectionate, it was difficult to say a thing or two, Xiao Liang looked at Xue Niang and felt that she was familiar and kind, and couldn't help but step forward: "Hey, hey, you're Sister Xue Niang?"

Xue Niang was taken aback, and saw that the little girl in front of her was smiling shallowly, and she was very cute and asked Gu Yun, "Who is this little girl?"

"Whether it's Zhang Xiaoliang or Zou Qian'er, she's the daughter of Brother Zou!" Xue Niang was shocked, and when she saw Xiaoliang, she was suddenly surprised and happy: "Hahaha, Brother Zou's daughter! Hurry up, let me take a good look! With such a beautiful daughter, Brother Zou will die without regrets in the future." "Although Zou Pusheng had a short relationship with Xue Niang Gu Yun back then, they were already close friends, and Xue Niang also had great respect for Zou Pusheng.

Xiao Liang nodded a little reluctantly: "Mm-huh, yes." Sort of, Sister Xue Niang, you are so beautiful! I told you that Gu Yun called your name when he dreamed~"

Xue Niang was so happy, her eyes were crooked and narrowed into a slit when she laughed, her eyelashes flickered, simple and good-looking, and she hurriedly went into the house to bring some secretly stored pastries and preserves, melons and fruits to eat, although not much was all.

"Give it to it, good boy, eat it quickly!" Xue hugged Xiao Liang, looking at her appearance, her heart suddenly blossomed, and she grinned, she was really like her own sister, her voice was soft and soft, Xiao Liang's heart trembled, there are people in the world who speak so well, no wonder Gu Yun was fascinated by her.

Under the enthusiasm and heroism of Xue Niang, Xiao Liang ate and looked at the two, talking quite distancely.

Xue Niang suddenly choked up and looked at Gu Yun's slightly weathered face, and although she had a broken arm, she had a long and thin figure, and her heart couldn't help but ask: ".... Gu Yun, you've been doing it all these years... It turned out to be for her. ”

"Brother Zou couldn't leave that day, so I was entrusted by him to find his daughter. Gu Yundao.

Xue Niang suddenly looked tender, she suddenly remembered the scene where Gu Yun sacrificed herself to save her, and lamented: "The sky is far away, the sea of people is vast.... I was wrong to blame you. Seeing that your appearance has changed so much, you must have suffered a lot. ”

"Eh, Xue Niang's past is like smoke, you... How's it going?" said Gu Yun.

"It's still like that, it's good to sell smiling faces..."

Gu Yun saw the silence in the room, and remembered the pain of a broken arm, and couldn't help asking, "Where is your father?"

"Dead, you slapped him, and then he died..."Xue Niang said.

Gu Yun was suddenly taken aback, and hurriedly said, "What! I didn't have that much palm power at that time!"

"I don't know... He was almost well at the time, who knew that suddenly, forget it, the past is over, in order to save me, he cut off your arm, and it is also counted..."Xue Niang choked.

"I'm sorry to bring up your sadness. Gu Yundao.

Xue Niang took the wine, took a sip, her expression was decrepit, she looked straight at this Gu Yun, sighed and pretended to be relieved: "Eh, Gu Yun.. I'm married. Xue Niang's words were understated, but she said them simply, and after speaking, she took a sip of wine and looked outside with a completely inconsequential look.

However, the more irrelevant it is, the more Gu Yun's heart is stirred like a knife, and the two things he has put on his heart for so many years are nothing more than looking for Qian'er, and coming back to accompany him, so he hurriedly asked again for fear of hearing the mistake: "What! Xue Niang, you say it again?!!" Gu Yunwu was at a loss, but he seemed crazy, and his emotions gradually got out of control.

Xiao Liang saw him so panicked and sad, it was really the first time. Hurriedly said: "Sister Xue Niang, what is the situation, can you say it again!"

The blood condensed Xue Niang's eyes flashed, a pair of soft eyes were dotted with tears, choked for a long time, and said slowly: "I, Han Qi Niangzi, am married, and I am a person!"