At the beginning of March, the grass on the slopes of Yangjiaao has just revealed its buds, the mottled poplars are bathed in the bright spring light, and the unknown wildflowers have not completely escaped the cold winter, and they are inconspicuously hidden in the weeds. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ji Qinglian wore a rough skirt, covering the little woman's slightly plump body, disheartened cheeks, lonely and almost desolate eyes, and slowly stepped onto this barren hillside.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

I can't tell, and I can't tell......

I still remember that it was a late night a year ago, the snowflakes in the sky were falling one after another, and in the cold light of the bright moon, the imperial court finally dispatched troops to surround Huangyang Town, and vowed to kill the evil Qingtian swordsman on the spot.

It was also a vicious battle full of dangers, with torches and long tongues, thousands of troops surrounded Huangyang Town, and the rain of arrows was like a hurricane passing through, and Ji Qinglian and Bao Wenzheng were originally swords and temporarily avoided the edge, but they were blocked by the masters of the imperial court "Lifting the Dragon Palace" in formation, and they had no choice but to fight against the water.

That night, Ji Qinglian and Bao Wenzheng depended on each other for life and death, and they never gave up that night......

Ji Qinglian looked at the floating clouds in the sky, recalling the past life and death, a faint smile appeared on her bitter cheeks, and she listened to Bao Wenzheng's footsteps from far and near.

"The peach is not fragrant, the apricot is not red, and the cold is the first to laugh at the east wind. The soul flies to Yuling Spring, and the dream of Luofu is not passed.

The green calyx adds makeup and melts the torch, and the fairy helps the drunk across the remnant rainbow. It seems that it is an ordinary color, and the shade is made by him in the ice and snow. ”

"Do you remember what you said outside the Ten Kings Palace?" Ji Qinglian's slightly messy bun and white cheeks lingered, but she was still looking at the floating clouds in the sky, and the clear tone recited the former song "Song of Red Plum Blossoms with Red Characters" lightly, and then asked.

From beginning to end, Ji Qinglian never raised her eyes to look at Bao Wenzheng, but there was a bitter smile on her cheeks: "I originally turned to Gu Panshan to meditate and cultivate, since you have a heart, why do you want to provoke me?"

Ji Qinglian turned her head and her eyes rippled with tears, and when she looked at Bao Wenzheng, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, and she asked with a smile: "I have already said that in order to repay my kindness, I gave birth to an heir with someone......

Ji Qinglian and this warm breeze will think about the bits and pieces of the past, and her smile will not change, but she is extremely frustrated and miserable.

Bao Wenzheng's sweet words were full of sweet words, but he was speechless at this moment, not because he couldn't hide what Ji Qinglian saw today, but it was really whether it was Shizun Lu Sanniang or Mei Jiangxue, every word and deed on this hillside was inescapable.

It is really difficult not only to keep Ji Qinglian's heart from being like ashes, but also not to make Mei Jiangxue jealous, and to pretend to be affectionate and sexual in front of Lu Sanniang......

"Sister Qinglian......" Bao Wenzheng's mind turned sharply, walked to Ji Qinglian's side and sat down, sighed and said: "I haven't seen you for a few months, but it is a vicissitudes of life, and things are wrong." ”

"I still remember to fight the enemy side by side with you, if it weren't for your many maintenances, I'm afraid Wenzheng would have been in danger with Huangyang Town......"

This sentence is Bao Wenzheng's careful words, which seems to be just reminiscing about the past, but in the ears of Mei Jiangxue, Lu Sanniang and Ji Qinglian, they are different.

As far as Ji Qinglian is concerned, she has not forgotten the hardships of the past, nor has she forgotten the past and walked in the snow to find plums outside the Ten Kings Palace, laying a foreshadowing for the later words and paving the way.

As far as Mei Jiangxue is concerned, it is why he saw Ji Qinglian in Yangjiaao today, because after leaving the short Matsuoka study in the past, he met Ji Qinglian and once rode the rivers and lakes, and also lived and died.

As far as Lu Sanniang is concerned, it is the Qingtian swordsman Bao Wen who is correct and chivalrous, and it also makes a more powerful proof for the righteous and awe-inspiring words of the right talent, not because he is greedy for Mei Jiangxue's beauty, but because he has the world in his heart.

"Sister Qinglian and Wen Zheng have been walking the rivers and lakes for many days, they should know that when today's son is mediocre and unreasonable, the harsh government is as fierce as a tiger, and the people are hungry for ......."

"Wen Zheng was just a person who practiced martial arts in the past, so walking the rivers and lakes with a single sword is to return justice to this world!"

Bao Wenzheng stared at the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" behind him with his palm, a bitter smile appeared on his cheeks, and he sighed and said: "Master Zun Lu Sanniang did not give up, and worshiped in the Emei Immortal Gate to practice, since he is a cultivator, he should have the world in mind and take it as his responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons......"

"It's just that, is this demon and monster really the enemy of the Righteous Path Immortal Sect?"

Bao Wenzheng's tone became more and more dull, he stood up full of vicissitudes, looked at the sky from afar, and said calmly: "The old demon of Montenegro in the extreme west is like the sun, and his own strength has almost wiped out the inheritance of the righteous path immortal gate;

"One day, the demons will dance wildly, and the world will definitely be a catastrophe......"

Ji Qinglian has been cultivating under the Master of Jiupan for many years, and she knows the prestige of the three major demons in the world, but she can't think through what Bao Wenzheng means?

Even if the five great immortal gates of the righteous path are at a loss, even if you Bao Wenzheng worships the Emei Immortal Gate, it is just the end of the post-learning, and it can be resolved, what is the benefit of this moment?

Can you cover up your words without believing them?

"If the demons are dancing wildly, the cultivators of my generation will not hesitate to die, and they should also protect the people in the world!" Ji Qinglian didn't want to speak ill of each other after all, so she took her eyes off Bao Wenzheng's body and said lightly.

"But if there is a way to stop this scene from happening?" Bao Wenzheng looked back at Ji Qinglian, a slightly bitter smile appeared on his cheeks.

As soon as these words came out, it didn't mean that Ji Qinglian, who was squatting on the hillside, was stunned, and Lu Sanniang, who stopped at the top of the clouds, also frowned and listened, all of them did not solve the so-called method of Bao Wenzheng, why did the three demon kings no longer be a disaster.

Only in that courtyard, which is known for its splendid heart, Jiangxue, who once supported Chun Thirty Niang to ascend to the honor of the demon king with a game of chess, showed an indescribable look in her beautiful eyes, but she guessed a few points, and the cheeks that were full of laughter were also dignified, and they were even more pale.

Spring Thirty Niang, Lanruo Temple, desperately rescued, Baimang Mountain, Yuanyang's body, this scene and heart emerged......

Mei Jiangxue sighed faintly, and simply dispersed the various scenes in her eyes, knowing that she had insight into Bao Wenzheng's plan at this moment, it was too late, and she didn't want to give advice to the ungrateful Spring Thirty Niang.

Sweep the snow in front of your own house, and don't care about the frost on the tiles of others.

With the trust of his biological parents, he lived in the Yushu Villa for a long time, which was actually a show of true affection.

If it is said that in the past, Mei Jiangxue just moved her true feelings, and then she had the courage to welcome the spring thirty Niang and go down to Baimang Mountain, just to stay with her lover Bao Wenzheng, then at this moment it is the sigh of "Bo Yazi Period", although it is not Bao Wenzheng's behavior, but I also know that this is the only way to survive in death......

Jiuyou Niangniang is another indispensable chess piece!

I don't want to think about it, and I don't dare to think about it......

Mei Jiangxue picked up her lover's parents, and with a flick of her sleeves, she slowly rose in the demon wind, and headed towards the Yushu Villa in Qingqiu Mountain, never looking back.

After Bao Wenzheng and Baimang Mountain went together, Emei Xianmen's "Nine Steps to the Sky" was successful, and he knew that Mei Jiangxue was going away from the wind, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his words were a little sincere, staring at Ji Qinglian and saying: "Go back to Jiupan Mountain, if it is you who are in danger today, it is also the same." ”

The sadness in Ji Qinglian's eyes still did not dissipate, squatting and being silent on the grass, living and dying with the rivers and lakes several times, waiting for Bao Wenzheng's parents to be the same as his own father and mother, how could he say this.

"Nine deaths and one life, it makes you worry about it, it is better to forget about this Yang family pass. Bao Wenzheng sat beside Ji Qinglian, knowing that Ji Qinglian was an extremely simple woman, and subconsciously said: "If it's ......"

Ji Lingling shuddered and swallowed back the words, since Ji Qinglian was originally a simple woman, why bother to make her and Jiupanshan suffer for a lifetime, and wait for someone who will never appear again.

"What if?" Ji Qinglian was in a trance for a while, not understanding why Bao Wenzheng wanted to speak and stopped, after thinking carefully, a trace of suspicion appeared in the gloomy eyes, and then looked at Bao Wenzheng's face and asked: "From now on, it will be indefinite." ”

"If you have something to say, make it clear......"

Bao Wen Zhengqiang smiled and shook his head, recalling that in the past, life and death were accompanied by Ji Qinglian in the rivers and lakes, all of which reappeared in his mind as if they were yesterday, and glanced at Ji Qinglian again, branded this simple woman in his heart, and then slowly walked towards the bottom of the hillside.

Ji Qinglian looked at this meaningful glance, and in this lonely smile, as if she was a little sudden, she got up and chased two steps, then paused again, looked at Bao Wenzheng's figure from a distance, and muttered to herself: "I know, I know ......."

"You have always been smarter than me, and now you are ...... higher than me."

"I'll wait for you at Hatopanyama, and I'll be waiting for ......"