Chapter 147: The Snow God's Past (2)

I haven't spoken a word to anyone for several years in a row, what an unspeakable loneliness it must be. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Huaiyan had been listening carefully, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Then what happened? How did you become her? Why did you become her? How did Yan'er get to the Snow God Palace? How many secrets are hidden in the Snow God Palace......

Hua Xuanjue asked, "Do you want to know about the Snow God Palace?"

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Huaiyan nodded slightly, and Hua Xuanjue tried hard to recall the past: "This has to start with the founding patriarch of the Snow God Palace, Yao Fuxue.

No one knows her origin and identity, no one knows her age and name, and no one has even really seen her appearance, even the name Xiao Fuxue was given to her by later generations of disciples according to legends. Legend has it that her face is unparalleled, cold and glamorous, but she is an extremely mysterious and cold person.

Xiao Fuxue spent a lot of money to build a huge snow god palace on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and became the owner of it, and the only person who lived there.

In order to relieve her loneliness, she planted a peach blossom forest nearby while building the palace.

The craftsmen who built the Snow God Palace changed wave after wave...... What is surprising is that the changes of the years not only did not take away the youth of the young snow, but made her look younger and more beautiful. And those peach trees not only did not die in the bitter cold, but also grew stronger and stronger because their owners did not grow old, and the flowers bloomed more and more.

They all say that the snow is a fairy from the sky, so she will not grow old, and those peach blossoms will bloom in the bitter cold. Since then, more and more people have come here every day to see her, but she has turned them all away.

So they could only look at her from a distance, even if they couldn't see her face clearly...... People who have seen her say that every morning she sits at the door of the Snow God Palace in a red dress embroidered with peach blossoms, looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone...... This is a day. And on this day, she did nothing but occasionally reach out to brush away the fine snow scattered on the peach trees.

Legend has it that her movements in brushing the snow were extremely beautiful, and as time went by, people began to call her name Whisk.

She never said a word to anyone, although she was the only one in the Snow God Palace, but she didn't even talk to herself once.

After a few more years, she was no longer the young girl. But those peach trees are still blooming brilliantly, and she still sits in front of the Snow God Palace every day and looks into the distance, brushing away the fine snow on the peach trees every day.

Although the peach blossoms were still blooming brightly, the snow was getting old, and those people stopped coming.

Finally, one day, she left the Snow God Palace and began to travel around. Until she met a blind girl on the road, the little girl was about three or four years old, very lively and cute. Seeing this, Fuxue was overjoyed and brought the blind girl back to the Snow God Palace to accept her as a disciple, and since then, Fuxue has urged her to practice day and night, and the cold and heat have not stopped.

More than ten years have passed, and the blind girl has grown into a slim girl, and her martial arts have been passed on. Everything is fine, but only a pair of eyes are missing. In order to make up for this regret, Fuxue plucked her eyes and gave them to the blind girl, but she fell into endless darkness.

The blind girl thanked Xue Xue for giving her back sight and asked herself to stay with her for the rest of her life, but Xue Xue disappeared the day after she gave away her eyes. The blind girl couldn't find her after looking for a long time, so she had to return to the Snow God Palace, and unexpectedly found a poem on the wall......"

At this time, Gu Huaiyan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and said, "The peach blossoms are early in the morning, and the wandering girl is red. The peach blossoms are twilight, and the wandering girl is red. Trees have hundred-year-old flowers, and people have no certain face. Flowers send people to the old, and people are sad and idle. ”

Hua Xuanjue continued: "It is this poem, and the surname Yao is based on this poem. ”

Gu Huaiyan said: "What happened later? What happened to Xiao Fuxue? Didn't she come back once?"

Hua Xuanjue shook her head and sighed: "I heard that she never came back, she is like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world, when she comes, she is silent, and when she leaves, she is silent."

Not only did the snow not come back, but even the peach blossoms outside the Snow God Palace withered overnight. In the decades that followed, the blind girl gradually strengthened the Snow God Palace by herself, and she adopted more than 500 female disciples in a row.

However, none of those disciples were able to inherit her mantle, until the appearance of Jiang Lingque, when she first entered the Snow God Palace, she was only three years old.

Jiang Lingque has been gifted since childhood and is deeply loved by blind girls. So after formally worshipping the master, the blind girl taught Jiang Lingque all the martial arts that Xiao Fuxue taught her. Among them include the world's first light skill 'Treading Snow Without a Trace' and the 'Cold Snow and Ice Skill' that uses internal strength to create martial arts. ”

Hearing this, Gu Huaiyan couldn't help but interject, "Isn't that the martial arts that Yan'er practiced?"

Hua Xuanjue nodded: "That's right! Because Jiang Lingque is extremely intelligent, it only took her eight years to practice these two kung fu to the point of being superb. When she was thirteen years old, the blind girl died, and before she died, she left a palace rule, that is, not to let these two kung fu be lost to the world. After swearing to the sky, Jiang Lingque officially became the third generation master of the Snow God Palace.

The fame of the Snow God Palace was also mostly brought down by her, and the world also called her the Snow God, and those female disciples no longer regarded her as a little girl...... In their eyes, she is a master on the high. They only have obedience and loyalty to Jiang Lingque, and it is difficult for her to find someone to talk to and eat with.

Although the fame of the snow god is getting louder and louder, her heart is becoming more and more silent, and her temper is becoming more and more eccentric. She locked herself in the practice room for a month or two, or even longer.

It is said that this woman has changed eighteen times, and the more she changes, the better she looks. But later, no one had seen Jiang Lingque's true face, including the disciples in the Snow God Palace. Not to mention the newcomers, even the old people had a hard time distinguishing who their palace master was in the crowd. Since the blind girl's death, she has been hiding her face behind a mask all day long, never taking it off once.

Later, she never spoke to anyone again, and shut herself in her room all day. No one knew what she was doing but herself.

When she was sixteen years old, Jiang Lingque suddenly wanted to go down the mountain to take in a little apprentice, and that was the first time she left the Snow God Palace. On the day she found her little apprentice, she accidentally saved me who was about to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff.

Because she was my life-saving benefactor, I told her everything without any scruples, including your father's hiding in the extinct cold pool.

At this time, I unexpectedly learned the news of the death of Yue Zhilun, the head of the Flame Sect, and Qiu Moke, the head of the Huanfeng Sect. They were all frozen to death because they forcibly entered the extinct cold pool to grab the sword, and in addition to them, there were many people in the rivers and lakes who thought they were not weak in martial arts also entered it, but they all came and went.

Although I am secretly glad that the Shocking Slash did not fall into the hands of a strong enemy, I am also worried that I will not be able to retrieve her for your father when the time comes. Just when I was feeling distressed, Jiang Lingque gave me a scabbard. ”

Gu Huaiyan immediately realized that the scabbard was the one in his hand, "This scabbard was actually given to you by her!"

"Yes and no. ”

In Gu Huaiyan's eyes full of doubts, Hua Xuanjue continued: "This scabbard was made of ebony by your father, and it was once put into the extinct cold pool along with the Shocking Slash. ”

Gu Huaiyan asked, "Even if that's the case, how could it fall into the hands of Jiang Lingque?"

Hua Xuanjue helplessly held her forehead, "This is the reason why I haven't left the Snow God Palace for many years. Cold Snow and Ice Gong is the supreme internal skill, and after practice, you can freely enter and exit the cold pool without restrictions. Jiang Lingque relied on this divine skill to protect his body before he took out this scabbard, but it was only a scabbard. She didn't bring the Thriller back with her for a purpose, she was willing to teach these two martial arts herself, and I had to stay here as her stand-in.

It can be imagined how strong and courageous Jiang Lingque needs to grow up in that environment. The Snow God Palace was a sad place for her, the beginning of a bad memory. She had nothing but martial arts and fame, not even a happy childhood.

After much deliberation, I finally chose the latter between you and the Thriller. ”

After saying this, Jiang Lingque lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Gu Huaiyan's eyes, "For your father, my mother abandoned you...... You blame me, too. ”

Gu Huaiyan asked calmly, "What about Yan'er, why was she the last to enter the extinct cold pool?"

Jiang Lingque clenched his hands and bit his lip and said, "Because ...... The Cold Snow Ice Skill needs to be practiced as a young girl. When my mother entered the Snow God Palace, she was already a mother, and she could no longer practice this skill.

Jiang Lingque knows where your father's Xuantie comes from, and she also knows that I urgently need to train a girl to practice. But the child she picked up outside was still babbling, and there was no way to teach her to practice. After Jiang Lingque handed over the child to the old man in the palace to raise, he told me the news of Yan'er.

In order to atone for my sins, and to take care of this poor little man who has no father and no mother, I brought the three-year-old daughter of the Liu family back to the Snow God Palace. The name Yanxue was given for her at that time, and it is the same as the word 'Yan' in your name.

After everything settled, Jiang Lingque left the Snow God Palace, and he had been gone for more than ten years, and he really never came back once. I don't know why she's leaving, or if she's alive in the dust. And I, on the other hand, have always lived in this world as Jiang Lingque. Who would have thought that I was just a stand-in?"

After understanding all this, Gu Huaiyan held Hua Xuanjue's arm and stood up with her.

"You're doing this for my dad and me, and I shouldn't blame you. After saying this, Gu Huaiyan suddenly asked again: "Since the person who practiced the Cold Snow Ice Skill later was Yan'er, who was the child that Jiang Lingque brought back? Could it be ...... Yan'er's sister?"