Verdant Mountains.

A graceful girl, looking at the distant scenery in a trance, a green silk scattered on the shoulders of the incense, the girl seemed to be waiting for someone, stopped and looked at the distance without moving, and the half-ring girl bowed her head again in frustration and sighed in her heart.

Green mountains, at this time, there is still a trace of emerald green shadows all over the mountains, all of which have been covered by heavy snow, covered in silver.

The girl who stopped and looked forward to it was Su Su, and now it has been almost a year since she was separated from Zhao Jiuge, and every time Su Su came to this mountain where she agreed to meet Zhao Jiuge after cultivating, she looked forward to the appearance of the figure of the longing for the twilight, but every time she was just deceiving herself, and when she later knew that person would not appear now, Su Su was also used to coming here in a daze when she had nothing to do.

The heavy snow cover can't hide the plum blossoms all over the mountain, and a little bit of red looks so conspicuous in the white of this sky, scattered and dotted in this wind and snow like falling red.

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance.

Su Su walked lightly, shuttling through the plum blossom forest, raised her right hand to reveal the white and tender fingers that were as green as shallots, and gently stroked the plum blossom branches that were still covered with a little snow, and a little residual snow was driven to the ground, but Su Su turned a blind eye, thinking about the figure, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little stupid.

Su Su loves Mei, but she loves the wood even more, once upon a time, how many nights did she ask herself, her feelings for that wood, only to find out that the seed did not know when it was planted in her heart.

Five-year appointment, now only a year, Su Su's left hand tightly pinched the half of the jade pendant, the fingers have been whitened because of the pinching of the hair, but she is unconscious, her right hand raised and gently pinched a plum blossom, took it to the eyes and looked carefully, smelling the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, borrowing things to think about people, remembering.

When you put your eyes down, you can only see the white of the sky, and the little plum red, like a picture scroll unfolding.

Lingxiu's eyelashes moved slightly, Su Su's slightly closed eyes opened, a little trance, and then seemed to feel a little boring, turned around and looked at the picturesque snowy scene, the world was connected into one color, Su Su stood quietly like this, motionless, as if the whole person was integrated into this feeling, this scene, this painting.

I don't know when, a little snowflake began to fall again, adding a little more life to the sky-filled scenery.

Behind Su Su's side, there was also a child who was two heads shorter than her, her figure was a little thin, the child seemed to be a little afraid of the cold, her hands curled up together, so that she could be more warm, her nose was cold and red, and her nostrils moved slightly, although it was cold, but the child endured not to move and make a sound, for fear of disturbing the girl in front.

Both of their shoulders have been covered with a layer of snow, as if they feel the chill of the child behind them, the girl retracted her eyes unsatisfied, and glanced at the south reluctantly, just because the wood in her heart was practicing there.

Turning around, Su Su's eyes were full of gentleness, and he said softly, "Xiaotian, is it cold, let's go back." ”

Hearing that he was going back, although the child breathed a sigh of relief and did not have to be frozen, there was some doubt in his dark eyes, he tilted his head slightly, and asked puzzledly, "Sister, don't you wait for my brother?" ”

Compared with when Qingrong was in town, Zhao Xiaotian has undoubtedly grown a little taller, although his figure is still so thin, and after he came back with Su Su, he is also practicing the exercises, but the progress is relatively slow, because this child's physique has been too lacking in nutrition since he was a child, and there are too many magazines, so now his body is still afraid of the cold in the sky.

Facing Zhao Xiaotian's inquiry, Su Su shook his head slightly, smiled meaningfully and said, "He will come when he should come, and he won't come if he doesn't come." ”

Zhao Xiaotian blinked his eyes, as if he understood what his sister meant, but he didn't seem to understand anything, he didn't understand the emotions between men and women, he just said ignorantly, "Sister, you like your brother, why don't you go with your brother, aren't you afraid that your brother will run away with others in the past few years." ”

Su Su raised her white and tender right hand and wanted to fight, Zhao Xiaotian smiled and knew in his heart that this slap would not really fall, so he couldn't dodge.

"Whoever tells you this, child, tell you that if your brother dares to run away with others, I will chase him to the ends of the earth when the time comes, and I will kill this negative man first and then I will be martyred, and I will be his person for the rest of my life. Su Su first wrinkled her nose cutely, and in the end, she had the shyness of a girl, and her cheeks were dyed red, but in the end, her inexplicable eyes were dimmed, and Zhao Xiaotian didn't pay much attention to the changes in Su Su's face because of his age.

Su Su sighed again in her heart, thinking, Isn't it a last resort, don't I want to go with him, but I also have unspeakable hardships.

In the distance, a wave of qi swelled, rolling up the snow on the ground like a flying silver strip, but the qi machine flashed away, and immediately retracted after a sudden leak.

Su Su's eyes were cold, and he didn't raise his head to look at the past, so he said coldly, "Blood is not good, how many times have I said it, tell you not to follow me secretly all the time." ”

The girl's words and eyes were so cold, and the wind, frost and snow in the sky seemed so insignificant in front of the girl's eyes, and she was compared to the chill in the girl's bones.

A feminine man in a blood-colored robe walked out with a daring face, directly ignored the girl's questioning, and asked with a mixed face, "That kid is really that good, he comes back every day for a year, believe it or not, I will kill him when the time comes, I can't compare to him."

The words were passionate, the tone was rapid, and he looked at the beautiful face of the girl without giving in.

Previously, Wu Wuxing had been hiding in the distance and secretly looking at the back that haunted him, until the last conversation, he couldn't help but be angry, and the murderous aura was revealed and Su Su was surprised.

"You dare. Su Su's beautiful face was like frost, and her face jumped, waiting for her eyes to squeamish.

The killing intent surged around the girl, and the originally calm white snow on the ground flew with the girl's momentum.

"Susu, don't forget your identity, when the time comes, you will see if I dare. The feminine man named Bloody Wuxing was unmoved, and coldly dropped a word and ignored it, turned and left, gradually disappearing into the verdant mountain with only white and red.

Hearing this, Su Su, who was originally flowing with murderous intent, suddenly deflated, his body softened, and his face turned a little pale.

Blood Wuxing is the righteous son of his father who picked it up and raised him, and he is also a disciple of his own family, and he is undoubtedly a rising star of this school, he likes himself for many years, and he is chasing after him, if he doesn't like it, he believes that his father's love for him will not force himself, but will only be by himself.

But now that wood has gone to the cultivation place, he has gradually drifted away from himself, and the dream of the fairy couple is getting farther and farther away.

For a while, Su Su's heart was confused, but no matter what, she still couldn't stop her heart for that wood.

In the world, there is a double law, and it lives up to it.

Zhao Xiaotian looked at the previous scene with a calm face, silently, when he was a child, he kept people's feelings warm and cold, although he was not very old, he was no longer unconcerned about the world and did not understand human feelings, who was good to him and who was not good to him, he kept it in his heart, just kept silent, clenched his little fist tightly, and silently thought in his heart that he should cultivate well and not be afraid of hardship.

Su Su restrained his mood, regained his composure, stretched out his left hand to hold Zhao Xiaotian's cold little hand, and slowly left, leaving this picture-like scenery.

As he was about to leave, Su Su picked up a few strands of green silk scattered on his forehead with his right hand, and finally forgot to glance at the south.

Love you and hate you, ask you if you know.

Wood in the distance, I don't know if you are okay, if you are well, it is a sunny day.

Even the wind and snow can't stop my heart for you.

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Xuantian Sword Gate, Sijian Cliff.

Regardless of whether the outside world is covered with heavy snow, the Xuantian Sword Gate, which is guarded by formations, is like spring all year round, and the aura is overflowing.

The wood that someone was thinking about had been in Sijian Cliff for more than nine months.

Puff puff puff...

The sound of the waterfall in his ears kept ringing, and a young man in a blue sword robe in the Sijian Cliff kept waving the ordinary wooden sword in his hand.

The sword light is flying all over the sky, sometimes like a dream, sometimes like a song and crying, sometimes flipped and sometimes striking, the sword posture is elegant, and the whole person gives people a dusty and elegant temperament, compared with the front of the entry, the edge seems more restrained.

The sword light is still the same, and the water in my ears is the same.

The sound of flowing water became clearer and clearer in the young man's ears, and the sound of the water became louder and louder, and the young man's eyes were squinted, completely immersed in his sword intent.

At this moment, the young man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his momentum changed suddenly, and the sword intent that was originally as long as a stream suddenly surged out.

The hand was raised, the sword fell, and a dazzling sword light flew towards the outside of the Sijian Cliff, like a flat boat.

Outside the Sijian Cliff, there were emerald green waves in the sky, undulating, which were caused by ancient trees hundreds of feet high, and the sword light was raging, and finally rushed in Zhao Jiuge's expectant eyes.

Boom, a gap a few feet long on this rolling green wave is so dazzling, like a wound.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes showed a faint joy, but it was not intense, as if it was reasonable.

Others have sharpened a sword for ten years, and they are close to realizing this one in a year, although it is good, but it still has not reached the point of mastery, but it is already fast.

This sword is getting closer and closer to the sword intent of the first layer of the Xuantian Sword Technique.

Zhang Fan lifted the soft oar, did not use the small boat, the light boat, the Tiaoxi weeping lun flat boat, a leaf of the river, like a practice, the vicissitudes of the waves.

Then the sound of running water every day and the comprehension of sword intent, Zhao Jiuge finally used a sword that he was relatively satisfied with!

Xuantian Temple.

When Zhao Jiuge's sword was used, Jian Wuxin, who was contemplating and cultivating, opened his eyes, nodded lightly with a smile in his eyes, and then closed his eyes and went to comprehend and cultivate with peace of mind.