The four characters of going to Huangquan were stretched very long, and when the woman said this, her thin hand stretched back, and a silver silk xylophone was held in her hand. The previous sad sound of the piano came from this xylophone. At this moment, no one plucked the strings, but the sound of the piano still rang out like a stream, which was very weird.

Feeling the murderous intent on the woman's body that could not be concealed, Xu Changfeng immediately drew his sword and strode forward with his sword technique. He knew that if he didn't draw his sword at this moment, he would lose the opportunity.

Sonorous!

The Lone Shadow Short Sword slammed into the strings, as if it were slashed into a silk, and there was no trace on the slender strings. The two also passed by, Xu Changfeng turned around and stabbed, and there was a sound blade in front of him, with a little bit of turquoise in the blood red.

The sound blade exploded on the spine of the sword, like a puddle of pus and blood, stained on it, making people look a little disgusting.

"Xianggong, is the slave family powerful?" said the woman with a grin, looking like she didn't look like she could kill people at all.

The aura erupted from between his fingers, and Xu Changfeng pointed his left hand together, sweeping the sword body out of thin air. As a strange light flashed, the pus and blood stained on the blade also turned into green smoke and dispersed.

"I'm not your father-in-law, you recognize the wrong person. Xu Changfeng replied.

"Xianggong, you have nonsense, wait for the slave to cut off your mouth. The woman smiled, her black nails as sharp as a blade, terrifying.

Above the sword trick, there was a cold rain. Xu Changfeng once again cast the Cold Rain Sword Sutra, and in the cold climate of Wangbei Mountain, the cold air gathered by the sword blade did not appear too cold, but only added two yin and evil cold winds.

The sword qi slashed, and the woman's fingertips quickly fluctuated the strings, making a rapid noise, dissolving the sword qi. Before she could catch her breath, the lone shadow short sword was still pressed in front of her, and only the sound of the clattering sound was heard, and the woman's white dress was cut three inches by the tip of the sword, revealing slightly snow-white skin.

But the woman didn't feel the slightest annoyance, but enjoyed it very much, squinting her eyes, "Xianggong, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are so impatient? ”

For some reason, listening to these words actually made Xu Changfeng's mood a little disturbed.

He secretly recited the sword trick in his heart, and the sword turned to the clouds, and the qi ran through the sky.

The three sword qi struck the xylophone with unmistakable accuracy, leaving three sword marks on it, but the strings were still unscathed. After three more moves, there were a lot of tears in the clothes on the woman's body, which was all due to the mercy of Xu Changfeng's subordinates.

Her cultivation was only a second-order condensation realm, but she was able to cast a strange sound blade, which was very puzzling. Perhaps it was the natural yin vein of Wangbei Mountain that made her enlightened.

Xu Changfeng looked at her with a sword, and he felt unbearable pain in his abdomen.

There was a fierce battle last night, and the injuries were too serious. It is simply a medicine that treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Once the spiritual energy is excessively consumed, the wound will rupture again. There was already blood seeping into the corners of his clothes, but it was dark and the moon was dark, and it was difficult to see.

And the figure of the woman in white was also trembling, and the young man in front of her was not injured

and she did not have a penny, but suddenly she could not exert the strength to move the strings.

An invisible cold wind blew through nowhere, and the young man's face with a little blood-red instantly turned white as snow, and his body staggered and fell backwards.

Behind him at this moment was a steep slope, and the bottom of the slope was even darker than the end.

"Xianggong!" the woman in white screamed and rushed forward. Her cold palms gripped the corners of the boy's blood-stained clothes in the air, and both of them fell down.

Oil-paper umbrella, broken bridge......

Twenty years ago, the Snow Clan army invaded Zhongyuan. The old dynasty has gone, and it is powerless to resist the Snow Clan army, and the people in the northland are struggling to make a living.

Hundreds of people were displaced and fled to the Central Plains.

The two of them should have been married as husband and wife, and they have been married for a hundred years. However, on the eve of the wedding, the Snow Clan army knew everything. The fire shines, the smoke fills the sky, and the moon is not visible in the blue sky.

After several ups and downs, the two fled to Wangbei Mountain with difficulty. A little further on, there is the Central Plains. But at this time, she was sick.

Maybe he contracted an illness during the flight, or he was tired from running around and couldn't afford to wade through mountains and rivers anymore. The two of them looked at the north mountain here and built a wooden house. Not to mention that it is warm in winter and cool in summer, it can shelter from the wind and rain, and it is warm for a few days.

The old dynasty is extinguished, and the new dynasty is established.

In the battle of Wangbei Mountain, the Snow Clan was defeated, and the prosperous era came.

He said that he wanted to go to Chang'an to be an official, and he would be able to enjoy happiness in Chang'an in the future, and he would be there for 20 years.

Wangbei Mountain often has businessmen to come and go, and in the winter of the following year, she happened to meet an old man from the north and asked about Chang'an.

The businessman said that he was not named on the imperial examination list.

Since then, it has snowed heavily for seven days on Wangbei Mountain.

The heavy snow sealed the mountain, sealed the heart of the beautiful woman, sealed the beautiful face, and sealed the oath made by that sentence.

I only remember one song, which he once sang to her. Although it is only a short sentence, it is so unforgettable and will never be forgotten.

Oil-paper umbrella ...... Broken Bridge Side......

"Are you awake?" Xu Changfeng opened his eyes in a daze, he found himself soaked in the water, the water was extremely cold, but he couldn't feel a trace of cold entering his body. Not only is the body warm, but there is also a comfortable air flow that swims along the meridians around the body.

"Where is this?" he looked up, and the woman in white was kneeling in front of the cold stone tablet. It was supposed to be a cave, lit only by a few dim moonstones.

"This is my husband's mausoleum. The woman turned her back to him and said in a bleak voice, "I made it for him." ”

"Your husband......" Xu Changfeng was about to get up, but found that his body seemed to be frozen, stiff and unable to move.

"This is a cold spring. The woman turned around, her face full of melancholy, "It can nourish your body, heal your wounds, soak in it like a thousand miles of ice, you can't come out in two hours." ”

"Why did you want to save me?" Xu Changfeng asked suspiciously, he only remembered that he fell down the hillside, and then it seemed that someone was pulling him, and the rest of the matter

Love, there is only the song that has been lingering in the ears.

He knew who was singing.

"Oil-paper umbrellas. The woman whispered, "My husband said that on a snowy day, he would hold an oil-paper umbrella and return to the broken bridge." ”

She sighed softly, "The oil-paper umbrella you are carrying on your back is very beautiful, I guess that girl should be thinking about you, right?"

When Xu Changfeng heard this, his heart was like a needle prick, and he couldn't speak.

"I was waiting for him by the broken bridge and accidentally fell into the glacier. It was the first snow, and the river was not completely condensed. I smashed my body through the ice and sank down. When I woke up, I came to this cave. The woman said to herself, "I know that he can't come back alive, on the Chang'an Road, there are many dangers, and my father-in-law may not even have stepped into the palace of scientific research, and he has died in the middle of the road." ”

Xu Changfeng raised his head and looked around the cave.

The layout of the cave is very fine, and the murals and stone statues do not fall.

"This is a fairy tomb. The woman laughed.

(End of chapter)