"Falling snow?" Lu Zhijing couldn't help but shout.

Shen Luoxue was thinking far away on the edge of the cliff, when she suddenly heard someone behind her calling her in such an affectionate voice, and when she turned around in a trance, she found a thirty-year-old Lingyunmen disciple standing behind her, dressed in a green cloth shirt that was exceptionally clean, but it was not very smooth, half of her hair was scattered, and her eyes seemed to be drunk and hazy.

She didn't recognize Lu Zhijing, so she had to turn around, smile and salute: "Hello senior brother, I'm Shen Luoxue." ”

At this time, Lu Zhijing was already drunk and hazy, and when he saw Shen Luoxue smiling at him, his eyes were like thousands of white butterflies flying around him, dancing beside him, and the faint fragrance made him fascinated.

"Falling snow. He shouted again.

And under his feet, he was already unconsciously walking towards Shen Luoxue.

Shen Luoxue looked at the slightly frustrated Lingyunmen senior brother in front of him embarrassedly but couldn't name him, looking at him as if he was drunk, but he didn't know what was going on when he came here late at night, and his face was not good, so he had to treat him politely, and saluted again: "This senior brother, you seem to be drunk, you came here late at night, I don't know what happened?"

Lu Zhijing walked towards Shen Luoxue step by step, slowly approaching the goddess in his heart, the white butterflies in his eyes flew over, and the aura emanating from Shen Luoxue's body somehow triggered Lu Zhijing's lustful heart.

Shen Luoxue felt that something was wrong, this senior brother who was full of alcohol, said vague words in his mouth, staring at her with squinting eyes, making her feel uncomfortable.

Originally, it was just on such a night that she looked for a clean place, facing the moonlight, remembering the loss in her heart, but she didn't expect to suddenly kill such a senior brother, which made the whole atmosphere worse.

I have to say that a man's wishful thinking love, sometimes in the eyes of others, the more affectionate, the more disgusting.

"Falling snow, I love you......" Lu Zhijing somehow dared to say this sentence. At the same time, he stretched out his arms and hugged Shen Luoxue.

"Ah...... What are you doing......" Shen Luoxue shouted and pushed Lu Zhijing away. Suddenly, Shen Luoxue was taken aback.

Lu Zhijing, who was pushed away, showed an indescribable look in his eyes, as if he was lost, as if he was angry, with three points of love, three points of resentment, and a little bit of possessiveness. hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Shen Luoxue's waist again, and said loudly: "Luoxue, you are ...... You're mine...... It's mine, I love you...... Love you so much, you are ...... My woman, Luoxue, you are my Lu Zhijing's woman!"

Shen Luoxue didn't expect this lewd thief to be so bold, and pushed Lu Zhijing out with both hands, but she didn't expect that when the drunk Lu Zhijing hugged her, she actually used the internal force of Yunlan Divine Skill, Shen Luoxue was startled, and hurriedly urged the internal strength of Qingshuimen, and wherever the strength went, Lu Zhijing was shocked.

Lu Zhijing was pushed away again as if he was in a hurry, the beauty he had been thinking about for many years in his heart was now close at hand, but he pushed himself away, he had imagined countless times that he would fight with Shen Luoxue in the sword world, together with the wind and snow, together with the rivers and lakes, and finally, retreated to the foot of the South Mountain, in the chrysanthemums all over the mountains, kissing, hugging, twilight clouds and rain, looking at the green silk and white hair.

This push wiped out all Lu Zhijing's illusions.

His dream was shattered at the age of thirty. It's hard to hope in this life.

He pounced on Shen Luoxue like crazy, but Shen Luoxue shouted loudly: "What are you doing...... Don't come...... Bold and promiscuous thief, indecent!"

The two pushed each other, and Lu Zhijing took Shen Luoxue into his arms, and kept saying, "Luoxue, you are so beautiful...... It's beautiful...... I love you......" At the same time, he actually stretched out his mouth to Shen Luoxue's face, intending to kiss her.

Shen Luoxue used all her strength to push him away, and she must not let him succeed.

At this moment, Lu Zhijing has been blinded by **, and he wants the overlord to take the bow, and he has no posture of a first-level disciple in the disciple hall at all, Shen Luoxue only smelled the smell of wine on this person named Lu Zhijing, and couldn't help but vomit.

Both of them used all their strength, Shen Luoxue used his internal strength to push Lu Zhijing away, who knew that it was too fast, and the internal strength on Lu Zhijing's body also had the power to counterattack, Shen Luoxue stepped backwards into the air, shouted in panic, and fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

Lu Zhijing knew that something was wrong, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but he didn't know if it was intentional or because he was drunk, so he grabbed it empty, only touching Shen Luoxue's left ankle, and before he could react, there was only a women's shoe embroidered with white plum blossoms left in his hand.

Shen Luoxue's figure disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

At the foot of the cliff, the mournful voice suddenly disappeared, slowly echoing between the valleys.

Looking at the women's shoes in his hand, Lu Zhijing was suddenly shocked, he woke up more than half of the wine, thinking of the disaster he had just done, he was naturally remorseful, but now that the wood has been completed, Shen Luoxue fell into the cliff, and it has been silent, such a high cliff, nine times out of ten it is dead.

Suddenly there was a big change, Lu Zhijing didn't know what to do, as soon as Shen Luoxue died, he was already dead, but if he wanted to insult Shen Luoxue, if he was told about it, he was afraid that his life would be difficult to protect, and now that she is dead, it may be the best result for him, God doesn't know it, he should have done nothing, who would have thought that Shen Luoxue died in such a place.

Thinking about it in his heart, Lu Zhijing's eyes returned to that ruthlessness, but he suddenly thought of the goddess in his mind, the woman who wanted to enjoy it and then be happy, and died in his hands in such a way that he didn't know why, and he was stunned again.

The shoes in his hand were the only thing Shen Luoxue left him.

But seeing that the shoes were exquisite, the whole was a faint white, and a pair of plum blossoms were embroidered on it with white silk threads.

As the saying goes, a beautiful woman has a fragrance on her body, and sure enough, even the shoes she wears have the smell that fascinates him.

He put his nose up and sniffed it, and for a moment he was fascinated, and the corners of his mouth showed a perverted evil and satisfied smile, so he took the shoe into his arms, looked at the bottom of the cliff again, shook his head, sighed, and turned back.

And at the moment when Shen Luoxue fell off the cliff, her exclamation echoed between the valleys, and one person heard this poignant and tactful voice.

It is Lin Chuyun.

At that time, he was practicing his internal skills in the pond under the cliff, and he was at most two miles away from the place where the snow fell.

In the past few years, it was the time to break through the sixth layer of Yunlan Divine Skill, so he stepped up his practice, and came here every day to cultivate his internal strength with the help of the nourishing power of the ginseng juice.

And this exclamation reached his ears.

He immediately opened his eyes, and said to himself, "No!" and hurried out of the pond, dressed up, put away his things, and went away.

After walking less than two miles, he saw a man lying among the trees at the bottom of the steepest part of the cliff.

With the help of the snow-white moonlight, Lin Chuyun saw clearly that it was not someone else, it was Shen Luoxue.

He hurriedly ran forward, but seeing that Shen Luoxue was already unconscious, he hurriedly urged Yunlan Shengong, held her wrist and injected internal force to protect her heart.

Lin Chuyun looked up and saw that she fell from such a high place, and she didn't die, which was considered her great blessing.

It was the dense branches that saved her, and in the process of falling, the dense branches and trunks on the edge of the cliff and below the cliff dissipated a large part of the impact for her, so that she could save her life.

Lin Chuyun looked down at her again, and saw that except for a few scars on the face of the number one beauty in the rivers and lakes, it was all flawless, revealing a refreshing beauty.

It's just that Lin Chuyun said in his heart: "Shen Luoxue is beautiful, but it is still not as good as Xiao Feifei." ”

A year has passed, and I don't know how she is doing in Qingshuimen.

Now there is no time to worry about it, it is still important to save people, thinking of this, Lin Chuyun once again urged his internal strength, wanting to wake up Shen Luoxue.