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Leaf House.

The evening breeze blew and stirred Luo Qingxue's long hair, and at this moment, she was standing in the wind.

When the wind blew, there was silence in the courtyard. In the old days, whenever the wind blew, there would always be a pleasant wind chime.

But what about now?

Luo Qingxue subconsciously looked up at the corner of the house, but it was already empty. The string of wind chimes that had accompanied her for twelve years had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Where did the wind chimes go?

She thought hard for a long time, and then she remembered that the wind chimes had already been removed by herself.

When she took off the wind chimes, she also took off the worries in her heart.

Leaf House ......

Leaf House .......

What I listen to is the longing for the wind.

The pleasant wind chimes brought the thoughts of the wind, and at the same time, the bells also took away the tenderness and concern in her heart.

But now?

Now, she has long put away her thoughts about the wind, and she has put away her concern for the wind.

She had already let go of herself.

Another gust of wind blew, and this time, it not only blew Luo Qingxue's long hair, but also the corners of her skirt.

The weak, boneless, slender hands suddenly gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

In the evening breeze caressing her face, her snow-like white clothes fluttered slowly. Then, the sword in his hand was unsheathed.

The wind is fast, and her sword is also urgent.

The wind is cold, and her sword momentum is even colder.

In the evening breeze of late spring, the woman who was as cold and arrogant as frost on the outside, but as passionate as fire in her heart, held the sword in her hand tightly and danced tirelessly against the wind.

That posture was as if she wanted to vent all the grievances and unwillingness in her heart, as well as her resentment and dissatisfaction with this world and fate.

At the end of the dance, it seemed that there was only determination left in her heart.

When Luo Qingyu walked in, Luo Qingxue was looking at the sword in his hand stupidly.

She thought that she would rarely use a sword in her life. When she was a child, her father and brother took care of her, and later, when the wind was by her side, why did she need to use a sword again.

But now?

Now she has decided to use the sword.

In her life, she has rarely made decisions. But as soon as she makes a decision, she will do whatever it takes to do it.

Twelve years ago, when she first met Yang Xiaofeng at Qingshui Villa, she made a decision. For this decision, she paid for ten years. Now, she had made another decision, one that might cost her life, but she didn't care.

In this life, there seems to be nothing else that can be regarded as precious except life. But for some people, they are willing to give their lives for something else, such as emotions.

In this life, if she doesn't have him by her side, then what is the meaning of her life!

"Xiaoxue ......", Luo Qingyu really didn't know how to speak, but he had to speak, and said, "Duanmuxuan is here."

Luo Qingxue asked in a low voice, "Has he already chosen the date?"

"Yes......".

"Which day"?

"April 11. That is, the eleventh day of next month, that day is Duanmu Jing's fiftieth birthday, Duanmu Xuan said that that day Duanmu Jing will invite martial arts heroes to gather at the top of the ethereal peak to celebrate their birthday, and at the same time, Duanmu Xuan will also be engaged to you on that day in front of the world's heroes."

Luo Qingxue smiled lightly and said, "Okay." Then ask the eldest brother to tell Duanmu Xuan's uncle and nephew and ask them to prepare well."

With that, she was going back to the house.

Luo Qingyu suddenly said loudly: "Xiaoxue, it's still too late to regret the marriage now......."

"Why regret marriage"?

Luo Qingyu gritted his teeth and said, "You can think it out yourself."

Luo Qingxue smiled faintly: "I don't have to think about it."

"Okay, very good", Luo Qingyu shook his robe angrily and walked away.

Luo Qingxue looked at the back of her eldest brother, and the smile on her face gradually put away, and after a while, it finally disappeared completely.

Looking down, she looked at the sword in her hand again. A decisive killing intent suddenly flashed between the originally soft eyes.

Although some debts can no longer be repaid in this life, some sins must be washed away with the blood of the enemy.

When Luo Qingyu went out, Duanmu Xuan was about to draw his sword with Lan Xiaorui. Clearly, the two had been facing off for quite some time.

"Brother Duanmu, Xiaolan ......", Luo Qingyu snorted coldly: "What are you doing"?

Duanmu Xuan said lightly: "It's nothing, Brother Lan and I are idle, come out and take a walk."

Lan Xiaorui sneered: "It's really nothing, it's just that I want to go in to find you, brother-in-law, but Brother Duanmu won't let me in, that's all."

Luo Qingyu reprimanded: "Enough, go back with me."

"Okay, I'll go back", Lan Xiaorui glanced at the courtyard gate of the Leaf Building seemingly casually, and then with an arrow step, the person had already rushed into the courtyard.

"You ......", Leng was caught up by Lan Xiaorui rushing in front of him, Duanmu Xuan suddenly shouted angrily, and he followed to go in, but was pulled by Luo Qingyu, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Big brother, he ......."

Luo Qingyu shook his head lightly and said, "Let him go."

"But ......", Duanmu Xuan was very anxious, but after seeing Luo Qingyu's face, he didn't say anything more.

However, although he didn't say anything, a few traces of killing intent flashed in his eyes,

"Lan Xiaorui, Lan Xiaorui, one day, I will make your death ugly."

This is the oath that Duanmu Xuan made to himself in his heart at this moment.

Luo Qingxue was in a trance.

Lan Xiaorui suddenly rushed in and asked, "Why?"

If it was in the past, Luo Qingxue would have been angry, but today she behaved very abnormally, just lightly, and even asked with a smile: "What why?"

"Why did you agree to marry Duanmu Xuan"?

"If I don't marry Duanmu Xuan, who will I marry, will I marry you? Besides, who I'm going to marry seems to be my own business, and I don't need you to take care of it, right?"

"Of course I won't care about you, I just want to ask you one thing."

"Oh"?

"You want to marry Duanmu Xuan, what about the eldest brother. What is he in your heart?"

Luo Qingxue's expression suddenly turned cold like an ice cube, and she said lightly: "Who is your eldest brother?"

Lan Xiaorui also said coldly: "Yang Xiaofeng."

"He, didn't he have a good life in Fengyuejiao, and there was a Lin Yuhan by his side. Oh, by the way, what do you mean by that, have you forgotten that he has long since left the Valley of Falling Snow"?

"I haven't forgotten, but you seem to have forgotten, you forgot why he left Falling Snow Valley."

Luo Qingxue finally became a little angry, and said coldly: "If you came just to tell me this, then you can go out now."

"Of course I'll go out ......," Lan Xiaorui sneered, "However, I want to say one more word to you in the end......."

Luo Qingxue was silent.

Lan Xiaorui snorted coldly and said, "I really feel worthless for my eldest brother."

"Get out and ......".

It seemed that it was only for a while, and the night was a little thicker.

Although Lan Xiaorui and Duanmu Xuan visited, Luo Qingyu did not set up a banquet this night, but just arranged for the two of them to go back to the room early to sleep after having a casual dinner.

The night is thicker.

For some reason, Luo Qingyu didn't feel a trace of sleepiness this night. There was no light in the room, and he stood alone in the dark.

Xie Shan walked in again, but he just stood silently behind Luo Qingyu, did not speak, and did not light the lamp.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Qingyu finally asked, "How are things going?"

"The 1,986 members of the Black Snow who were originally scattered everywhere to carry out different tasks have all been assembled, and they can act just after waiting for your order, young master."

In the dark, Luo Qingyu seemed to nod his head and said, "Very good."

Xie Shan asked lightly: "Young Master, do you know what it means to gather all the members of Heixue?"

"Of course I do. Besides, does Uncle Xie have any other questions to ask?"

"None".

"Good ......", Luo Qingyu's always calm voice suddenly became a little cold, calm with a little anxiety, and a little hesitation in the decisiveness, after hesitating for a long time, he said lightly: "Tell the people of Heixue that I want them to sneak into the Ethereal Peak on the eleventh day of April, that is, next month." After infiltrating, they scattered everywhere, waiting for my order to attack with all their might."

Xie Shan asked: "The young master wants to use black snow, I don't know how much destructive power they will reach when they make a move?"

Luo Qingyu asked rhetorically: "To what extent can the destructive power of black snow reach?"

"Wherever they pass, chickens and dogs do not leave ......."

Luo Qingyu never spoke again. However, through his silent attitude, Xie Shan had completely understood.

Understood, and he was going to leave.

Suddenly, I heard Luo Qingyu say: "Uncle Xie, the rules of the valley are strict, and if you want to use Heixue, you must have the warrants of the valley master and the Heixue commander at the same time, right?"

Xie Shanshan did not stop at the foot and said, "Yes."

Luo Qingyu continued: "I know that Uncle Xie is the leader of Heixue, but I am not the valley master yet."

After Xie Shan slowly walked out of the door, he said: "Now, in the hearts of everyone in Falling Snow Valley, there is only one valley master."