Under the towering Fengxiang Mountain, there is a valley with a peculiar shape, looking down from the sky, like a phoenix waiting to soar for nine days, and whenever the mountain wind blows, there will be a burst of phoenix chirping sound, the name of the phoenix valley, since then.

In the northwest of Mingfeng Valley, there is a quiet and lonely small lake, called Xiangwang Lake.

In the lake, several white geese are chasing each other, frolicking and playing, quite a scene of white hair floating in the green water, and the red anthurium plucking the clear waves.

A woman in white held a basket and walked lightly, with a long white skirt, a long shawl, bright eyes and bright teeth, and white skin that was better than snow, she was actually a beautiful woman with natural beauty. But seeing that the woman put her bare hand to her lips and made a clear whistle, the white geese in the lake seemed to be particularly familiar with this sound, and they turned their long necks and paddled over.

The woman pursed her lips and chuckled, took out a few greens from the basket, and fed them to the white goose. A few white geese scrambled to peck at the leaves, quacking happily.

The woman looked at these white geese grabbing food, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was particularly immersed in such a quiet and leisurely life.

After a while, a man in his early fifties, who was about fifty years old, hurried to the lake, saw the woman, and shouted eagerly: "Xiaoxian, something is wrong." ”

Hearing this, the woman turned her head to look at it, and asked in a clear voice, "Father, what happened?"

It turned out that the woman who fed the geese was Feng Xiaoxian of Mingfeng Valley, and this man was her father, Feng Yi, the master of Mingfeng Valley.

"I heard that the demon Wang Ruoli of the Jingyang Wang family did not die in Danqing Caolu back then. Feng Yi's words were full of shock, "He's back!"

"What?" Feng Xiaoxian heard this, and in addition to surprise, there was also a hint of joy in her bright starry eyes.

"Wang Ruoli not only did not die, but also cultivated to a very high level, and became the departure of the Great Song Dynasty. Feng Yi continued with a frightened expression, "I heard that he led the army to attack Jingxiang and bloodied all the forces that had grudges back then, brutal and bloody, ruthless, and what he did was reproachable. ”

"How did it become like this......" Feng Xiaoxian listened, not believing it in her heart, and said with a slurrel in her mouth.

"Now the entire Jingxiang country, the blood is flowing like a river, and it is unbearable to see, Wang Ruoli not only slaughtered the Huan family, the Sima family, and the Jingxiang royal family, but even the Qingxu Sect and the Lingyun Sect, which are really terrifying. Feng Yi said fearfully.

"The grudge was monstrous back then, and if Wang left Xingshi and came back for revenge, he would naturally not let it go. Feng Xiaoxian said softly.

"It's not just about grudges, it's rumored that there was a big battle in the Qingxu Mountains yesterday, and hundreds of thousands of people died under the butcher's knife of Wang Ruoli's army. Feng Yi was worried in his heart, "Xiaoxian, you said that if Wang Ruoli is so murderous, will he uproot all the large and small sects in Jingxiang?"

"Father is too worried, Wang Ruoli is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, he has his own rules for doing things, and he will definitely not do that kind of wanton slaughter of innocents. Feng Xiaoxian's face rose slightly, and she said in an argumentative voice.

"To be a father is to worry, in case Wang Ruoli will be detrimental to my Ming Feng Valley......" Feng Yi was still worried.

"Father, don't worry, Wang Ruo won't leave!" Feng Xiaoxian interrupted hurriedly and explained, "Besides, when he was in Jingxiang Academy, Xiaoxia had a good personal relationship with him. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, there is still the relationship between Xiaoxia, for the father, I will ask Xiaoxia. When Feng Yi heard this, his heart was a little wider, and he hurriedly looked for it

Feng Xiaoxia went.

Feng Xiaoxian turned around and saw a few white geese inch by inch, and they had already run to the basket, competing to peck at the green vegetables in the basket, but they didn't realize it, and looked at the lake in a daze, stunned.

After eating the vegetables, a few white geese swam back to the lake, playing in the water, and chasing trouble.

Feng Xiaoxian gently scooped the lake water with her hand, stirred up a few circles of ripples, and whispered in her mouth: "The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy." I don't know when I will return, I don't know where I will return, and I don't know if you and I in this life will see each other......"

"Feng Xiaoxian!" On the shore of the lake, there was an unpleasant sound of metal clashing.

When Feng Xiaoxian heard the sound, she turned her head to look, and saw a black-clothed and white-clothed figure, standing on the shore of the lake not far from her at some point.

"You...... Are you Wang Ruoli?" Feng Xiaoxian vaguely remembered the white young man who fought to the death back then, and when she saw the appearance of the person in front of her, she couldn't help but ask a little timidly.

"It's me. Wang Ruoli replied quietly, he had just heard Feng Xiaoxian's inadvertent whisper, which made Wang Ruoli very surprised, could it be that Feng Xiaoxian liked herself back then? But he obviously didn't have a deep relationship with her, and he didn't even have much intersection, so he really couldn't figure out the woman's thoughts.

"Congratulations, you have avenged your enemies for many years. Feng Xiaoxian smiled and pretended to be happy.

"Returning to Jingxiang is only the beginning of the road to revenge, and there is still a long way to go in the future. Wang Ruoli said firmly.

"It doesn't matter, in just seven years, you have stepped into the spiritual realm, your strength is high, and it will only be better in the future. Feng Xiaoxian said longingly.

"Why is your cultivation still stuck in the foundation refining period?Have you encountered any changes?Can Benhou help......" Wang Ruoli was a little puzzled.

"No...... No. Feng Xiaoxian refused in a bit of a panic, "Thank you for your kindness." ”

"Ben Hou is here to thank you in person, thank you for burying my family back then. Wang Ruoli sighed lightly and thanked solemnly, "This kindness, Benhou is grateful and will never forget it." ”

"With a little effort, Xiaoxia also helps. Feng Xiaoxian plucked up her courage, looked at Wang Ruoli, and asked, "Can I call you Si Ming?"

Wang Ruoli was a little surprised when he heard this, he always thought that in Jingxiang Country, except for the people in the Konghou Pavilion, no one knew that he was the commander, but he didn't expect Feng Xiaoxian to know?

"When did you know that I was the commander?" Wang Ruoli hesitated for a moment and asked calmly.

"You were ...... in my face back then," Feng Xiaoxian said, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she continued, "Since the great change in Yin Mountain, there has been no trace of Si Ming's deeds in Jingxiang Country, so I guess that you are Si Ming." ”

"Thank you!" Wang Ruoxuan was moved, "Let me know that after so many years, there is still someone who remembers the former Si Ming." ”

"This is natural, it's just that you have changed your appearance now......" Feng Xiaoxian looked at Wang Ruoli with a black copper mask on his face and said with concern.

"The sound and appearance are ruined, that he is no longer the same person he once was. Wang Ruoli looked at Feng Xiaoxian and said bluntly.

"I ...... I don't know why I end up in a cage if I'm not careful. Feng Xiaoxian shook her head, emotional, "There is no beginning and an end, which makes it difficult for people to let go for the rest of their lives." ”

"The sweet spring of the past

It has dried up, and those rights and wrongs are gone after all. Wang Ruoli sighed and looked at Feng Xiaoxian, "You might as well give up your attachment and forget about each other." ”

"Over the years, I have also thought about letting go of my obsession, but I still don't know how to pick it up and ......how to put it down," Feng Xiaoxian cried.

"When you're tired, it's a kind of letting go. Wang Ruoli said resolutely, with a trace of affection in his eyes.

Feng Xiaoxian couldn't restrain herself, covered her mouth and nose, and sobbed softly.

"Look at the sword!" Behind him, a cold sword blade stabbed.

Wang Ruoli didn't turn around, but moved his index finger lightly, and the sword blade behind him suddenly rebounded, causing the sneak attacker to jump backwards.

The person who attacked was a young man in his prime, and when he saw that his sneak attack was silently bounced away, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly approached and came to Feng Xiaoxian.

"Little man, get out of the way. Feng Xiaoxian whispered, motioning for her younger brother to get out of the way.

"Don't, sister, now I'm going to protect you, and I'll never let you get hurt at all. Although Feng Xiaoxia's heart was terrified, she still firmly protected Feng Xiaoxian's body, and looked at Wang Ruoli with a wary face, "Who are you? ”

"Hehe, Xiaoxia, after seven years, it seems that he has made great progress, and his cultivation has not fallen, and he has already stepped into the Danyuan Sanhua. Wang Ruoli looked Feng Xiaoxia up and down, and smiled with satisfaction.

"You ......" Feng Xiaoxia looked at Wang Ruoli even more in surprise when she heard this, and her words were hesitant.

"Xiaoxia, he is Wang Ruoli. Feng Xiaoxian in the back explained aloud.

"Are you the boss?" Feng Xiaoxia heard her sister's words, her face was surprised, sad, and full of complexity, "Boss, how did you become like this......

"It's all in the past...... Wang Ruoli said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xiaoxia took an arrow step, hugged Wang Ruoli, and cried profusely.

Wang Ruoli didn't expect that a man as big as Feng Xiaoxia would cry so easily, and he couldn't help but be a little overwhelmed: "Men don't flick when they have tears......"

"I don't care, I just want to play!" Feng Xiaoxia couldn't say anything, and howled willfully.

Wang Ruoli looked at Feng Xiaoxian, and the two of them had the same helplessness on their faces.

Many years later, when they met again, Wang Ruoli and Feng Xiaoxia sat down and told about their experiences over the years, quite a sigh of vicissitudes of time and changes in the world.

Feng Xiaoxian sat quietly next to her, occasionally asking a question and interjecting a sentence.

The three of them sat for most of the afternoon, and when they got up again, it was already twilight.

Wang Ruo is decentive, seeing that Feng Xiaoxia's cultivation is great, his life is stable, and he will take over the position of the lord of Mingfeng Valley in the future, he will definitely have a good job.

At the time of parting, Wang Ruoli secretly glanced at Feng Xiaoxian's expression, sighed secretly in his heart, turned around and raised his sword, and flew towards the sky.

Feng Xiaoxian felt a little sad in her heart, a little crystal tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, and she looked at Wang Ruo's white figure in the distance stupidly, just like on the Red Maple Mountain seven years ago, the more she felt that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther.

Perhaps, love does not know where it starts, and it goes deep, and love does not know where it ends, and it passes away suddenly.

Rather than having no beginning and no end, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.