The snow, sprinkled with foreign water, within a moment, crushed the bamboo tops, crunched, and the snowflakes on the bamboo leaves also fell, one by one, stacked on the forest floor, and fell between the paths.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not groan and walk slowly.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a purple-clothed young man drove a divine horse, shuttling through it, raising a burst of grass clippings.

The young man's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and the colorful Wuji stick on his waist hangs at will, but it is quite conspicuous, like a hanging ornament, only about elegance, and the young man's shoulders are piled up with small layers of snowflakes, which are crystal clear under the light of the shimmer.

However, the young man's face was quite gloomy, his hand tightly grasped the reins of the horse, his brows were furrowed, even in the face of such a sudden climate, he changed his past and did not say a word.

Snowflakes and wine, poetry and rivers and lakes.

From the beginning of entering the rivers and lakes to this day, Yun Lan's state of mind is undergoing earth-shaking changes, the son of the prince, the hidden veins are damaged, the mission is responsible, and all the family and country are shouldered by a young man under twenty.

"Woohoo!"

In the verdant bamboo forest, Yun Lan grabbed the reins, stopped the horse from moving forward, and looked at the forest sea where green and snow white intersected, and her eyes were like torches.

The horse's hooves stopped, a song came melodiously, with warmth, the place where the snow fell, the reckless forest sea, a few cherry blossoms fell out of thin air, the beautiful girl in green lit the cherry blossoms, hugged the pipa, and fell from the sky.

The beautiful girl in green didn't look at the purple-clothed young man on horseback, her eyes always stayed on the pipa strings that she was hugging, and with a slight pluck, in an instant, the bamboo leaves fell within a radius of a few miles, and the snowflakes melted, blocking all Yun Lan's retreats.

At this moment, the horse under Yun Lan's crotch was frightened, neighed, and his hooves went up, breaking free from the reins and galloping away.

"Whew!"

Feeling the reaction of the horse, Yun Lan kicked his feet, spread his hands, jumped upward, and landed steadily on the bamboo tips of a broken branch, and the infinite stick rotated, falling into Yun Lan's hands, and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Phantom Clothes Workshop, Linglong Song?"

Yun Lan looked at the green-clothed girl standing on the cherry blossom stream, rubbed it for a long time, hugged the pipa, cherry blossoms everywhere, above the rivers and lakes, Yun Lan racked her brains and only remembered such a person!

The beautiful girl in green raised her head, her eyes were rolling, the corners of her mouth were shallow, a pair of dimples loomed, and the jade hand holding the pipa stopped, looked at Yun Lan with her eyes, nodded, and shook her head again.

Yun Lan was stunned, and was also a little stunned by this girl's action, but in the short contact process, she always felt that the beautiful girl in green in front of her gave her a very different feeling.

It's a little familiar, and it's strange!

Without waiting for Yun Lan to be stunned again, a stream of cherry blossoms branched out from the feet of the beautiful girl in green, and rushed towards Yun Lan from two directions up and down, just like a cherry blossom rain falling from the sky, extremely gorgeous, and like underground magma gushing out, unstoppable.

Yun Lan knew that she couldn't resist it, so she jumped on her toes and jumped with the momentum, and the infinite stick rolled up and down, constantly resisting the approaching cherry blossoms.

After a while, Yun Lan landed on a bamboo tip again, fine sweat broke out on her forehead, the soles of her feet were cold, and the cherry blossoms seemed to have spirituality, chasing after her.

"Taihe-Wuji!"

Yun Lan knew that it was useless to hide all the time, with the only remaining internal force that his own hidden veins were damaged, even if he hid for a while, in the long run, he would inevitably be exhausted, it was better to give it a go, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

The infinity stick is constantly flipping, dividing from the middle, like two fish spinning, one black, representing yin, and the other white, representing yang, black and white are combined, yin and yang meet, and the infinite pattern is formed, constantly resisting the strong flow of cherry blossoms.

But at first glance, although the Wuji stick is shining, the momentum of the cherry blossom flow is too strong, and after the Wuji Diagram lasts for a while, the mutation suddenly appears!

"Bang bang bang!"

The Wuji stick lost its luster, and with three sounds in a row, Yun Lan flew upside down in response, breaking three bamboos, and a crisp sound sounded, and when the fourth tree was born, it finally stopped Yun Lan's retreating figure.

"Poof!"

Yun Lan only felt that her viscera was surging, her throat was fishy, a mouthful of blood was spit out, she coughed a few times, and the Wuji stick was knocked over to one side by the cherry blossom stream, and her limbs struggled for a long time, and she didn't have the strength to struggle again.

The snowflakes are still falling, the bamboo leaves are scattered all over the place, and only the cherry blossom stream is still in mid-air, like a king, overlooking all living beings and looking at the world.

Linglong song stands on it, hugs the pipa, and finally a pluck of the index finger, the song is melodious, noisy and cut, at first it is a whisper of fireflies, and then it is high, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, the strings rise and fall, and finally it is like the roar of the iron hooves of the army, the iron horse glacier, the momentum is huge.

When Yun Lan heard this, she seemed to think of something, her face was shocked, her eyes showed shock, Yun Lan tried to take the Wuji stick, but the distance was too far, and after struggling for a while, Yun Lan closed her eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of the pipa rises again, changing the melodious sound before, and the momentum is far beyond the previous one, as if the long river has broken the embankment, and it will not return to the east.

If you look carefully at the delicate bending of its pipa strings, it breaks inch by inch, as if it has become a silver needle, along a special track, penetrating towards all parts of Yun Lan's body, coincidentally, the silver needle just did not enter Yun Lan's body, disappeared, and even the fine holes of the silver needle are difficult to detect.

The silver needle entered the body, Yun Lan's eyes widened, and the corners of her mouth hooked a shallow smile, as if death, it was not a very terrible thing, countless pictures flashed in her mind, and finally calmed down, but she was thinking in her heart: "Father, what you haven't done, Lan'er can't do it, I'm sorry!"

In the corner of her eye, Yun Lan's tears crossed the corner of her eye and fell quietly.

Linglong Qu landed quietly along the cherry blossom stream, inexplicably, the cherry blossom stream disappeared, and with a wave of the jade hand, a mat appeared out of thin air, wrapping Yun Lan's body and rolling it to the open space on one side.

At this time, a plain-clothed shadow appeared in the forest sea, and the soles of the feet were lotus, and the plain-clothed shadow was quietly made on it, passing through the forest sea, and came to the beautiful girl in green, with a temperament like ice and snow, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed!

Linglong Qu looked at the people on the Qinglian platform, his eyes were slightly raised, he lowered his head, and said, "Eldest sister, this is the corpse of the little prince." ”

It turned out that this person was the great phantom Ji Pure Lotus Envoy of the Phantom Clothes Workshop, sitting on the Qinglian platform, not stained with dust, like a fairy entering the mortal dust.

Seeing Yun Lan's corpse, the Pure Lotus Envoy nodded, and a cyan air flow passed by, swept to Yun Lan's neck, and found that there was no breath of life, nodded, looked at Linglong Qu, and said with a smile: "Xiao Er, that's right, it really didn't disappoint me!"

After speaking, the Pure Lotus Envoy sat down on the lotus platform and turned his head to Linglong Qu and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the main workshop!"

After a while, perceiving that Linglong Qu did not move, the Pure Lotus Envoy turned around, frowned, and said, "What?"

took out the Wuji stick on Yun Lan's waist, handed it to the Pure Lotus Envoy, and explained: "I want to go and see Xiao San, I don't know if Xiao San is okay on this trip?"