On the official road to the south of the Falling Snow Valley, a horse-drawn carriage moved slowly. The driver www.biquge.info good driving skills, even on uneven dirt roads, the car is not very bumpy.

The curtains on the car were lifted slightly, and Duanmu Jing was looking up at the scenery rushing by outside, pondering something.

Duanmu Xuan clasped his hands on his knees, pulled his head and curled up in the corner of the carriage, with a depressed look on his face. Obviously, this trip to Falling Snow Valley hurt him a lot.

It's been two days since they came out of the Falling Snow Valley, but along the way, Uncle Duanmu and his nephew have been relatively silent. Duanmuxuan has been shrunk in the corner of the carriage since he got on the bus, and he hasn't even eaten much.

Finally, Duanmu Jing withdrew his gaze from the outside and looked at Duanmu Xuan, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he comforted him gently: "Xuan'er, the eldest husband was born in the world, and he should focus on fame and great cause. As the successor of the Ethereal Peak, how can you become so decadent and depressed because of a woman."

"Great fame, hehe......", Duanmu Xuan raised his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "What about the successor of the Ethereal Peak Sect, but he can't even get the woman he loves the most." If there is no Luo Qingxue, what is the use of me making a name for myself!"

A touch of anger flashed on Duanmu Jing's face, but in the end, he sneered and said, "Xuan'er, listen to me, you don't have to think about anything now, just take care of the affairs of the Ethereal Peak." As for Luo Qingxue, Uncle assures you that sooner or later you will get her. In short, she will definitely be your woman".

"It's really ......", Duanmu Xuan suddenly came to his senses, looked at Duanmu Jing with anticipation, and asked, "Uncle, you mean it really, but you're not lying to me"?

Duanmu Jing nodded and said, "Xuan'er, when did my uncle lie to you."

"Good yes......", Duanmu Xuan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart for a while, and looked quite happy. But soon, thinking of Luo Qingxue, he couldn't be happy anymore. At that moment, he smiled bitterly with a little self-deprecation, and said in a low voice: "What about Li Feng, it seems that Qingxue is very desperate for him, how can he leave him and be my woman."

Duanmu Jing didn't answer Duanmu Xuan's question, but changed the topic and said: "Xuan'er, you say, what should the rivers and lakes look like?"

Duanmu Xuan didn't understand what his uncle was going to say for a while, so he had to reply: "There are conflicts of interest everywhere, fighting and killing, this is the rivers and lakes."

Duanmu Jing continued to ask: "Then do you think the rivers and lakes are far away"?

Duanmu Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

Duanmu Jing nodded and said, "Yes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." Therefore, for many people, the rivers and lakes are really far away, but in fact, the rivers and lakes are really close."

Duanmu Xuan was a little strange and puzzled: "Indeed, as long as we are alive, each of us is a person in the rivers and lakes. It's just that what does this have to do with me and Luo Qingxue, as well as Li Feng."

Duanmu Jing looked up at the outside again, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Every person who survives in the rivers and lakes has his own fate that he cannot escape. You and I are like this, Luo Qingxue is like this, Li Feng is like this, no one will be an exception. So, how do you know if two people who seem to love each other to the death will be separated due to some accident in the future, or even become undying enemies with each other"?

Duanmu Xuan said coldly: "Uncle is talking about Luo Qingxue and Li Feng? It's just that how is this possible." And we can't put all our hopes in this so-called accident."

Duanmu Jing said calmly: "Life is a long road, you must know that anything can happen."

Duanmu Xuan just smiled bitterly and didn't speak again.

The carriage moved slowly, and the people in the carriage were silent for a moment.

After a long time, Duanmu Jing suddenly said: "Actually, that person is not called Li Feng, but should be called Yang Xiaofeng."

"Yang Xiaofeng ......", Duanmu Xuan thought about it for a while, and said, "I haven't heard of it, uncle, how did you know that his name is Yang Xiaofeng?"

Duanmu Jing's expression was complicated, and he said slowly: "I not only know that his name is Yang Xiaofeng, but I also know that he is the son of Qingshui Villa."

"Qingshui Villa, but the Qingshui Villa that was tragically destroyed ten years ago"?

Duanmu Xuan was very surprised, and said in surprise: "Uncle, how do you know this?"

A few traces of yin poison flashed on Duanmu Jing's face, mixed with a little fear, and said, "It doesn't matter how I know this, I just want you to understand a truth."

"What is the truth"?

Duanmu Jing smirked a few times and said, "Life is impermanent, and good and bad are only in the mist." Although the relationship between Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue seems to be indestructible now, however, the fate is ill-fated, maybe Yang Xiaofeng was killed all of a sudden, don't you say?"

Duanmu Xuan clenched his fists, his knuckles clenched, and said fiercely: "Yes, as long as I can get Luo Qingxue, no matter what kind of means I use, no matter how much price I pay, I will not hesitate to do it."

I don't know when the sky has been covered with gray clouds. A cold wind blew from the car window, with a biting chill.

The cold wind whined, resentful and a little sad, as if the heavens were sighing softly, sighing at the pathos of human nature.

The next moment, goose-feathered snowflakes poured down from the gray clouds like floodwaters that opened the floodgates, and in a moment the heavens and the earth were completely submerged.

Isn't human desire just like this blizzard, out of control?

Falling Snow Valley, in the Leaf Tower.

Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingyu were drinking each other around the stove again, while Luo Qingxue was propped up on her knees with her arms on the side, her hands supporting her chin, and she sat very quietly, looking bored. Obviously, Duanmu's uncle and nephew came to propose marriage, which made her not in a very good mood.

Luo Qingyu looked at the heavy snow outside and took a shallow drink. His eyes swept over his sister, he sighed in his heart, and then asked Yang Xiaofeng with a smile: "Xiaofeng, what do you say is the purpose of this Duanmu uncle and nephew to come to Luoxue Valley, is it really just that Duanmu Xuan admires Xiaoxue?"

Yang Xiaofeng put down the wine glass that had been raised to his lips again, and replied lightly: "Ethereal Peak is already the number one force in the rivers and lakes, if it is tied to Luoxue Valley again, I'm afraid, there will be no place for other sects in this martial arts." And once the opportunity is right in the future, Duanmu Xuan will be an anti-guest, and control the entire Luoxue Valley in one fell swoop as an uncle, which can really be said to be a beauty of the country, and it will be taken together."

"Hmph, haha......", Luo Qingyu sneered and said, "It's a pity that they made a mistake in their wishful thinking, and they didn't expect that I already have an uncle in Luoxue Valley."

Yang Xiaofeng said lightly: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, and people's desires are endless. I think Duanmu Xuan won't give up so easily, I'm afraid that there will be some sinister means in the future."

Luo Qingyu sneered again: "Whatever tricks he has, even if he uses it, will I still be afraid of him?"

Yang Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile slightly, and suddenly said with some worry: "Perhaps, this is the beginning."

Luo Qingxue frowned slightly, and interjected: "What beginning"?

Yang Xiaofeng smiled lightly: "The peace of the Falling Snow Valley is about to be broken, and the entire rivers and lakes will also follow the beginning of chaos."

Luo Qingyu's eyes were a little confused for a while, as if he was whispering to himself, "Jianghu, Jianghu...... , how far away are the rivers and lakes from us!"

The corners of Yang Xiaofeng's mouth rose slightly, as if he was self-deprecating: "Everyone has their own rivers and lakes in their hearts, that is to say, as long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes." And we are the people of the rivers and lakes who are struggling in this treacherous rivers and lakes."

"Where there are people, there are ...... rivers and lakes", Luo Qingyu seemed to understand a little, and said lightly: "That is to say, as long as there are people, there are too many helplessness and involuntariness." Because we are all people from the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes have never made people have no choice, nor will they give people the opportunity to choose."

Yang Xiaofeng nodded calmly and said, "Yes, the rivers and lakes are far away, and the rivers and lakes are also very close."