The bright galaxy in the sky is above, the cold wind is howling on the cloud peak, on the peak stone where Zhao Wushuang likes to sit cross-legged, there are two people, one big and one small, Zhao Wushuang reclining and drinking the spirits in the pot alone, and Xue Jian is wearing a robe and one hand is hanging on his left knee and looking up at the stars in the sky.

She tilted her little head and asked Zhao Wushuang, "Am I a burden!"

"It's all because of me, and I didn't do anything!So I'm the biggest burden!"

"You're still young, don't think too much!"

"Hmm, are you leaving?"

Shaking the liquor in the pot and looking into the distance, Zhao Wushuang whispered: "Go, even if I turn the world upside down, I have to find that "Rising Flower"!"

"The starry sky tonight is so beautiful, I remember when I was a child, your sister Wan'er liked to practice swords under the starry sky the most, because she said that she was like a little fairy at that time, in fact, I want to say that she has always been!"

Xue Jian nodded her little head heavily, "Sister Wan'er is the best-looking little fairy in the world." ”

"Actually, your sister Wan'er is the same as you, it is also that town, it is also that alley, and it is also that snowy day!"

Zhao Wushuang turned his head and pressed Xue Jian's little head, "So, when she saw you at that time, she saw herself back then!"

Xue saw tears rolling in her eyes, and Zhao Wushuang gently pinched her little face, "Okay! Don't mention it, what does Xue Jian want to do when he grows up, is he going to break into the rivers and lakes and be the female sword immortal that everyone admires?"

Xue Jian shook his head, got up and put his hands behind him, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Where is not the rivers and lakes, I don't want to be a sword immortal, I want to be a person who has the ability to protect what I want to protect!"

Under the starlight, this little girl with her hands behind her back did not make Zhao Wushuang feel a trace of amusement at all, and some just sighed endlessly, "I'm not even as good as a little girl!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Wushuang shrugged his shoulders, the ink scale sword was unsheathed, and he held it in his hand, he looked at Xue Jian on the side, and said with a smile: "Today I passed you a sword for my teacher, this sword is called "Guarding the Heart" was taught to me by my father back then, as you just said, this sword is only for protection!"

The sword rose and walked slowly as he wished, but in the sword, there was a wonderful sword intent gushing out, the long sword in his hand drew a circle, and the transparent sword qi slowly flowed around Zhao Wushuang's body, as if there was life.

Xue Jian stared at the big eyes and looked carefully, while looking at the hand as a sword pen drawing, gradually, Xue Jian's movements were almost the same as Zhao Wushuang's, Zhao Wushuang was a little surprised, you must know that this "Shouxin" swordsmanship is a kind of advanced martial arts, mainly to forge the heart, although the lethality is not large, but it is extremely difficult to learn, I can't imagine that Xue Jian can be picked up with just a glance.

After Zhao Wushuang collected the sword, he looked up at the galaxy in the sky, and said with some amusement: "When I was young, I looked up at the galaxy, thinking that it was close at hand, and I could get it with a gesture, but I didn't know until I grew up that the sky was unattainable!"

In Zhao Wushuang's eyes, there seemed to be a bright galaxy spinning.

"Do you know, I'm looking up at the stars, and I'm looking at you at the same time!"

When Zhao Wushuang turned his head and found Xue Jian lying on the peak stone asleep, Zhao Wushuang shook his head and smiled, "Dead girl, you can fall asleep here!"

Carrying Xue Jian into the wooden house not far away, looking at the sleeping Xue Jian, Zhao Wushuang reached out and took off the ink scale sword, and gently placed it on the side of the bed, after a long time, Zhao Wushuang turned away, the ink scale sword body emitted a faint ghostly light swaying, Zhao Wushuang, who had just walked to the door, paused, lowered his head and said softly: "Obedient!"

In an instant, the ghostly light was gone, and Zhao Wushuang gently closed the door and retreated.

After Zhao Wushuang left, the sleeping Xue Jian slowly opened his eyes, reached out and touched the scales on the ink scales, and muttered, "You are reluctant to do it, right?"

The ink scales are ringing!

"Well, I know! Actually, I'm not willing to give up!"

At the bottom of the mountain, Zhao Wushuang stopped in front of him, smiling a little bitterly, and Mo Linglong, who was dressed in black, stood with his hands in his hands not far away, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

She turned around and looked at Zhao Wushuang with a smile, "Okay, stinky boy, just leave without saying a word?"

Zhao Wushuang scratched his head and didn't say a word.

Mo Linglong glanced at him, and his toes reached in front of him in an instant, and he reached out and handed out something.

Zhao Wushuang took it and found that it was a high-grade ice skin mask, Mo Linglong said angrily: "This is secretly stolen from Bingchan for the teacher, this trip is far away, it is inevitable that there will be people with hearts, just in case!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Wushuang's heart warmed, and his temperament changed greatly in an instant when he put on the ice skin, turning into a cold young man who was as cold as frost, Mo Linglong looked at it with satisfaction, and sighed: "The crazy woman did barely what she did this time!"

Suddenly, Mo Linglong looked at Zhao Wushuang's back and asked, "Where are the ink scales?"

"I don't need it, I'll see you for the snow!"

Mo Linglong nodded, "It's okay! Xue saw that girl was good, I will teach him well!"

Zhao Wushuang took a step back and bowed to the end, Mo Linglong was stunned for a moment, stepped forward and hugged him gently.

"Do you know?"

"Yes, sir, told me!"

Mo Linglong raised her eyebrows, "Old fellow Shuiyue?"

Zhao Wushuang smiled bitterly: "Mr. is still young!"

Mo Linglong snorted coldly and let go of Zhao Wushuang.

"You can fuck off!"

Zhao Wushuang bowed again, "Okay, sister, take care!"

The two passed by, and Mo Linglong sighed faintly after stopping for a long time.

Zhao Wushuang led the horse out of the mountain gate and saw Xiao Yuanshan and Luo Sheng standing not far away.

Luo Sheng seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it for a long time, Zhao Wushuang smiled and clenched his fists, "Take care of the two uncles, you don't need to send it!"

Xiao Yuanshan said with a smile: "Your Highness, take care!"

Zhao Wushuang walked forward, and Luo Sheng suddenly shouted, "Shuang'er!"

Zhao Wushuang turned his head, "Uncle Luo!"

Luo Sheng put away his previous indifference, and said with a slight smile: "Be careful all the way!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled and nodded, "Okay! Shuang'er knows!"

At this moment, Ziyun came from a distance with a sword, she looked at Zhao Wushuang, and said lightly: "I'll go with you!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled and shook his head, "No need! I am grateful for the trouble of the purple girl all the way, I am willing to go alone on this trip, take care!"

Ziyun didn't speak, turned around and left!

Xiao Yuanshan shook his head with a smile, "Look at this girl is stubborn, if you don't let you go, you won't go, this road is his house?"

Luo Sheng said coldly: "Xiao Yuanshan!"

Xiao Yuanshan turned around: "Ahhh

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Luo Sheng turned and left.

Xiao Yuanshan smiled: "Inexplicable!"

In the distance, Zhao Wushuang ran to the northwest on his horse, and unlike before, the young man here had no sheath on his back and no sword in his hand, just one man and one horse, because his sword was in his heart, in this heaven and earth.