Liuyun Sword Sect 133
"The sky and the earth are vast, only the snow is flying all over the sky, and you don't see everything, you say that you are lonely or not lonely!" Murong Ziyun's lips let out a breath of cold air, and the ends of her hair fluttered in the wind, reflecting this fantastic snow scene, making her pretty face more and more moving, like a fairy.
"That's a good point, everything in heaven and earth has been covered by this vast snow, we just see its pure and clean side, but we don't know that under this snow, there are the dirtiest sins in the world!" Lu Chen stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and sighed, there was a coldness in his palm, and the snowflake had begun to melt.
Murong Ziyun glanced at him in a slightly surprised light: "It's rare to see you so melancholy, did you think of some sad past!"
"No, I just think the snow scene in front of me is beautiful, and I can't help but sigh, there are too many troubles entangled in the past few days, and I am always restless. However, in the face of this snowfall, my mood is extremely comfortable, and my soul seems to be washed away!" Lu Chen smiled indifferently, quite a feeling like a spring breeze.
Murong Ziyun's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and he sighed: "This experience is more dangerous than you thought, you are also the commander, your mind is always on guard, your body is on guard, you really need to rest and relax yourself!"
"It feels good to look at the snow scene in front of you, it can relax your soul and purify your heart, it's a beautiful scenery!" Lu Chen smiled slightly.
Snowflakes are falling one after another, piled up on the ground one after another, and soon the earth is dyed with a layer of white, like a huge wool carpet, the convoy is driving in the vast snow, like a line of ants struggling to advance, leaving a line of faint wheels and footprints on the snow, I believe that it will not be long before it will be covered by this goose feather snow.
A biting cold wind blew, rolling up the snow, like a dreamlike silver curtain between heaven and earth.
Lu Chen's party on horseback was covered with snowflakes, and even their eyelashes were stained with a lot of snow particles, and many people's faces were red from the cold, but the convoy still did not stop.
Because it was about to get dark, the convoy had to rush to a majestic camel mountain dozens of miles ahead for the night, so the journey could not be delayed for a moment.
Since the last few days in Qingxi Town, after a fight, the next few days have been extremely quiet, it may be that the people behind the scenes also know that the disciples of the Sword Sect are not easy to mess with, so they did not send people to assassinate again, and the convoy has been coming for a few days, and it has been quite smooth.
Lu Chen and the others also hoped to escort Jia Tianpeng out of Qingzhou earlier, this is a hot potato, and it is hot for anyone to cover it.
"Pure and flawless snow, biting cold wind, lonely world!" Lu Chen led the way, looking at the endless snowy scene, his heart was touched, he closed his eyes, and an indescribable artistic conception blew into his heart like the wind.
It was a very wonderful feeling, as if his body and mind had turned into one of the snowflakes, which were scattered into the heavens and the earth.
Crystal snowflakes were blown by the cold wind and sent high into the sky, whirling over majestic mountains, babbling streams, vast forests, vast plains, and smoky villages, and finally fell on the head of a musk deer munching weeds, quietly melting.
The musk deer seemed to feel that something was approaching, and as if frightened, it suddenly raised its head to look around, and it was calm, and only after half a meal did not move, it lowered its head and continued to gnaw on the weeds.
"This feeling... It's wonderful!" Lu Chen opened his eyes, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What are you doing?" Murong Ziyun said in surprise as he looked at Lu Chen, whose hair was dyed white by the cold snow.
Lu Chen smiled: "It's nothing, it's just an understanding!"
"Perception? Could it be that you have realized any powerful sword moves?" Murong Ziyun was shocked when he heard this, this guy would not be like last time, he saw a thunderstorm, his heart was touched, and he realized some powerful sword moves! Then this is too terrifying.
Lu Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "How can it be so easy, it's just a slight gain, I have to say, this snow is very charming!"
"Charm?" Murong Ziyun was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Lu Chen meant at all, maybe her realm was too low and she couldn't feel any artistic conception.
"Look, Camel Mountain has arrived!" Lu Chen looked up not far away, two high mountains shaped like humps gradually showed a vague outline in the snow, less than ten miles away from them, like a huge camel walking in a sea of snow, giving people a very majestic feeling.
The sky officially darkened, the sky and the earth were snow-white, and even if there were no lights, the scenery within a radius of three miles could be seen very clearly.
The convoy stopped at the leeward of the foot of the Camel Peak and set up camp, a few handymen lit a few bonfires, and the wind was howling outside, like a ghost crying wolf.
After a day's journey, more than a dozen Sword Sect disciples were exhausted, huddling around a bonfire to keep warm, eating dry food and shoddy spirits, and whispering about the interesting things that had happened in the past few days.
A lean figure came to the foot of the mountain wall, jumped on the five-zhang high earth and rock, and extended half of the mountainside, which happened to be able to see the official road when the convoy came.
"I haven't seen such a grand snow scene for a long time, and my father accompanied me to see it once when I was a child, but unfortunately, his old man is no longer there!" Lu Chen untied the water bladder on his waist and poured it hard, the spicy taste flowed down his throat, like a fire burning in the abdominal cavity, quietly dispelling the biting chill that gradually condensed in the darkness.
Looking at the vast snow, childhood memories came flooding back, making his thoughts fly far away!
"Dad, it's snowing heavily!" More than ten years ago, in the Wushuang City Lord's Mansion, a three-year-old child was standing in the courtyard with a smile, looking up at the goose feathers falling one after another, a snowflake fell on his forehead, and that was the first time Lu Chen experienced a cold feeling.
Lu Zhenxuan stood on the steps and scolded in a low voice: "Ling Feng, come back quickly, it's cold outside!" But a pair of majestic eyes were full of love and doting.
"Daddy, look, it's such a beautiful snowflake, I'll take it to my mother!" Three-year-old Lu Chen caught a snowflake, and innocently wanted to go to his mother to show off, but he didn't know that the snowflake had begun to slowly melt in the palm of his hand.
Lu Zhenxuan's majestic face showed a kind smile: "It's cold outside, hurry up and come to Dad's place, Dad will take you to eat something delicious!"
"Don't, I want to play in the snow!" Lu Chen was very stubborn and stood in the snow to play, running around the yard with snow, having a lot of fun, and his chubby little face was red from the cold wind.
"Hey, you kid, it's freezing outside, and you're not afraid of the cold!" Lu Zhenxuan shook his head and smiled, his eyes full of fatherly love.
As everyone knows, Lu Chen accidentally stepped on the snow and slipped, and was about to fall to the ground, Lu Zhenxuan's figure caught Lu Chen's small body in a flash, and scolded: "You little fool, you almost fell, go back with your father, and your ass will be frozen!" After speaking, he quickly took off his coat and wrapped Lu Chen's small body, for fear that he would catch a cold and be infected with the wind cold.
At that time, Lu Chen was very naughty, struggling hard, wanting to break free from his father's arms to play in the snow, crying and shouting.
Lu Zhenxuan had no choice but to follow his temperament and take him to the yard to build a snowman and have a snowball fight.
Time flies, nearly 17 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and now looking back, I can't help but sigh that things are wrong.
"Father, I am already on the path you expected, I hope you will bless me well from heaven!" Lu Chen poured another sip of strong wine, pulled out his soft sword and began to practice.
This time, he didn't practice any swordsmanship, completely based on his personal feelings, practicing basic swordsmanship again and again, splitting, picking, cutting, and cutting.
Feel the misty wind and snow, everything is at your fingertips, do whatever you want.
The cold air made his mind light, and he threw away distracting thoughts, and his whole mind sank into this sea of snow, between heaven and earth, there was only a sword in his hand.
On the cliff, the snow is flying, and the sword shadow is flickering, full of a compelling atmosphere. Lu Chen worked so hard, and it was not unreasonable for him to make rapid progress.
The next day, just after dawn, the convoy set off, and the snow continued to fall, but much smaller than yesterday.
If there are no other bad pools on the way, you can arrive at the junction of Yangzhou and Qingzhou in the afternoon, Tiandi Bridge.
At that time, Lu Chen's escort mission could finally end after so many bumps, and he would return to the Sword Sect.
"Han Wenqing had a flying pigeon pass over last night!" Murong Ziyun and Lu Chen went hand in hand, and said lightly.
"What did he say!" Lu Chen let out a cold breath.
Murong Ziyun said in a deep voice: "The Sword Sect sent someone over to bring back those seriously injured disciples, and he asked if we needed reinforcements!"
"It's about to be at the border, no need!" Lu Chen shook his head and said.
Murong Ziyun nodded: "Yes, I hope everything goes smoothly, and we will return smoothly when the time comes, and we can't stand the toss!"
"By the way, I have something to give you, stretch out your hand!" Lu Chen suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Murong Ziyun.
"What?" Murong Ziyun looked at him in surprise, not understanding what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
"Reach out!" Lu Chen blinked.
Murong Ziyun saw that he looked mysterious, and she couldn't help but smile, she helplessly reached over to see what tricks the other party was playing.
Lu Chen smiled knowingly, then grabbed her hand and stuffed a cold thing into it.
Murong Ziyun was stunned for a moment, withdrew her hand and looked at it, it turned out to be a delicate bracelet, and the style was actually the one she had taken a fancy to on the streets of Qingxi Town that day, it turned out that this guy had already known that he liked this! Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile.
Lu Chen looked careless all day long on the surface, but he didn't expect to be so careful in private, and at this moment, Murong Ziyun's heart swelled with an unprecedented joy and emotion.