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Luo Qingxue was dressed in white, cold and arrogant. There was no expression on the face carved by the ice, and there was a strong chill all over her body, making the temperature around her seem to drop below freezing.

Cold, bitterly cold.

is Fanghua's age, such a daughter should be gentle and plain, but she is completely a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

However, who knows that what is hidden under that cold arrogance is the purest and most fiery feelings of her daughter.

Murong Yan was dressed in a light yellow shirt, quiet as poetry, although she did not speak, but her people were already smiling.

The beautiful face has a little quiet smile, and a light smile, giving people the feeling of being like a flower blooming in the middle of summer, too beautiful and too gentle.

She was simply a budding flower, and her long fluttering hair combined with her tall figure, coupled with that kind of smile before speaking, was enough to intoxicate any man, drunk with his daughter's watery tenderness.

The same world-class, the same beauty, but they are two completely opposite temperaments. One is cold and arrogant, and the other is gentle and peaceful.

The crowd in the audience was already fascinated, and many were even daydreaming at the same time.

On the stage, the two women looked at each other. With the identity of Luo Qingxue and Murong Yan, there is naturally no little daughter attitude. But at this moment, seeing a person whose face is by no means inferior to his own is standing in front of him, with the arrogant hearts of the two women, there is still some sense of comparison. Maybe it's because it's a competition, for a while, the smell of gunpowder on the whole stage is really not ordinary.

Although they have been on the stage for a long time, the two girls have not had any dialogue, and I don't know if they were shocked by each other, so that no one spoke first, and after a long time, Murong Yan smiled lightly and said softly: "Sister's name of the cold fairy, my sister has already heard of it, and my sister has admired my sister for a long time. It's really my sister's honor to be able to compete with my sister on the same stage, and when I teach later, I will ask my sister to be merciful."

As he spoke, he drew his sword in his hand, and he was already ready to fight.

Luo Qingxue didn't answer, drew the sword in his hand, and the next moment, the long sword in his hand went straight towards Murong Yan.

Murong Yan had already prepared here, and now that the horizontal sword was in hand, the two women had already fought together.

Although the two girls on the stage are fighting fiercely at this moment, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, they feel that the two fairies are not competing against each other, but more like dancing lightly. The fluttering hair, the dancing skirt corners, and the long sword-wielding lotus arms and slender jade hands. Many of the people in the audience who watched it directly were already drooling, which was really funny.

Lan Xiaorui looked at the situation on the stage, a trace of confusion gradually appeared on his face, and he immediately glanced sideways at Luo Qingyu, frowned and asked, "Brother-in-law, Qingxue doesn't seem to be using the falling snow sword technique."

Luo Qingyu seemed to have expected him to ask this question, and said lightly: "Yes, Xiaoxue is not using the Falling Snow Sword Technique."

"Ah......", Lan Xiaorui was a little surprised, and became more and more puzzled: "I see this set of swordsmanship that Qingxue is making at the moment, between the moves, the subtlety is not inferior to the falling snow swordsmanship, could it be that in addition to 'falling snow', you also have another set of exquisite swordsmanship in Falling Snow Valley?"

Luo Qingyu didn't reply immediately, but waited for a while before saying: "Xiaolan, do you know that Xiaoxue has a cold and arrogant personality, she has never gone out of the valley to other places, and she has never been in contact with any strangers, and she never asks about mundane affairs. But this time, you also saw that before coming to Ethereal Peak, we first went to Qingshui Villa, and then came here."

Lan Xiaorui nodded and said: "Well, I know all this, brother-in-law, didn't you say that every year during the Qingming Mid-Autumn Festival, you will go to Qingshui Villa to pay tribute to the memory of the deceased."

Luo Qingyu continued: "Then do you remember what I told you, the most important reason why Xiaoxue has rejected all the people who came to Luoxue Valley to propose marriage in the past ten years is because she has made a marriage contract with the son of my deceased in Luoxue Valley."

Lan Xiaorui understood it all at once, but why did he understand, why couldn't he pretend to be confused.

He only felt a heart-rending pain in his chest, and even breathing seemed to be a little difficult. gasping for breath at the moment, word by word, he said astringently: "The person who is engaged to Qingxue is the person from Qingshui Villa"?

Luo Qingyu was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, that person is the son of Qingshui Villa." At this moment, the swordsmanship that Xiao Xue performed on the stage was a token he gave Xiao Xue on the day of his engagement. On the same day, because the marriage contract had been appraised, the man gave Xiao Xue the sword book of the Qing Shui Sword Technique, which can be regarded as a complete recognition of Xiao Xue's identity as his fiancée. And the reason why Xiaoxue came to participate in the martial arts rookie meeting this time was also because she agreed with that person that she would join forces to fight the enemy at the martial arts rookie meeting held in Qingshui Villa that year.

"Heh, haha......", Lan Xiaorui's heart was surging for a while, smiling bitterly, and he stumbled on the flat ground, almost wanting to fall. He now completely understood that the weight of that person in Luo Qingxue's heart was not something he could shake after waiting for five years, even if he waited for another fifty years, it would still be the same result. After a long time, when his mind calmed down a little, he finally asked calmly again, "What's that person's name?"

Luo Qingyu suddenly looked up at the sky, and after a while, he moved his eyes to his sister who was fighting fiercely with Murong Yan on the stage, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Yang Xiaofeng."

Lan Xiaorui confirmed: "You said that person's name is Yang Xiaofeng"?

"Yes. Yang Xiaofeng, the son of Qingshui Villa, the eldest son of Yang Shuangzi, the head of Qingshui Villa, my father's second brother.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at Luo Qingxue's figure on the stage expressionlessly, his eyes flashing with deep worry and obsession. Who knows, under his face that hides all emotions, is actually the purest and most fiery heart of a teenager.

He heard the conversation between Luo Qingyu and Lan Xiaorui just now. He finally knew that in the days he left, there was a woman who had been waiting for him with the best years of her life.

The face that has been waiting for the years has never been blurred, and it is still so clear, just like her infatuation, it is still as innocent as ever.

What kind of inseparable thing can make her ignore it like that, make her give up everything, and wait for him alone.

Is it her daughter's unforgettable, unswerving heart?

Is she never going to regret it in this life?

She has no regrets about everything she has done for him.

Yang Xiaofeng raised his head slightly, but after all, a drop of water slowly slipped from the corner of his eye. It turns out that the boy actually has tears? It's just that in those days when he was about to go crazy and tortured by hatred, he never shed a single tear. Why, the tears in the corners of the eyes slipped because of a woman. Isn't it true that he owes that woman's affection, and it will be difficult to pay it off in this life.

On the stage, Luo Qingxue and Murong Yan finally ended in a draw. The two daughters are not only comparable in appearance and appearance, but even swordsmanship and martial arts are also equally divided. Come to think of it, today's events will definitely be rumored to be a martial arts story.

The second daughter had just put the sword back into its sheath, and Duanmu Xuan came to the stage in the morning, and bowed to Luo Qingxue, praising him: "Miss Luo is really powerful, you must know that on the Ethereal Peak, Senior Sister Murong's martial arts are inferior to me, even if it is my senior brother." The girl was able to draw with Senior Sister Murong today, which shows that the skills of both of you are really excellent, even if you look at the entire martial arts, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist."

Luo Qingxue didn't pay attention to Duanmu Xuan, didn't even look at him, and after collecting the sword, he went straight off the stage and went back to the room directly.

Somehow, as soon as she saw this person, she felt extremely bored. On the day she first arrived at Ethereal Peak, she didn't know how this person's intention to give her a gift was.

In short, she felt that this Duanmu Xuan was definitely more annoying than Lan Xiaorui.

Duanmu Xuan was embarrassed, seeing that Luo Qingxue didn't pay attention to himself at all, he had to laugh twice to hide his embarrassment, paused, and said to everyone in the audience: "Everyone, today, the martial arts rookie meeting is coming to an end. Except for yesterday's cameo, I won't play again in future games, so you don't have to think about me in the next few games, in short, I hope you can make good use of this opportunity. In addition, if there are any winners of the audition who want to join my Ethereal Peak, there will be a registration point here later, of course, if anyone else wants to join the Ethereal Peak, they can also sign up, and we will select the best candidates. That's all I have to say, if nothing else, you guys will disperse."

Everyone left unsatisfied, and what they were talking about was nothing more than the competition between the two fairies today.

Everyone scattered one after another, only Yang Xiaofeng was still standing motionless, his eyes seemed to be still looking at the back of Luo Qingxue who had disappeared from sight.

Why didn't he rush forward to recognize her, why did he let the woman suffer while waiting?

It wasn't until a long time later, when he was the only one left in the main square, that he slowly walked down the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, it was already dark at night, but he was still standing outside alone and didn't want to go back to the house. The night in late autumn is already cold, and it is on the top of the ethereal peak, so it is even colder.

Yang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and gently touched the dark night, it seemed that there was a cold current passing through his fingertips, it was so icy, but in that bleak cold, he felt as if it was mixed with a faint warmth, is it going to snow!

At this moment, he finally decided that he must go to see Luo Qingxue. He wouldn't, and he couldn't let the woman keep waiting, he didn't want to hide it anymore, and he didn't want to suppress his feelings for her anymore.

He must make that woman happy, he must make her happy.

At dawn in late autumn, the temperature was definitely much colder than at night, and the dewdrops that had been dancing among the branches and leaves last night had all condensed into crystal white frost this morning. The morning breeze blows off the dead leaves on the trees, adding too much loneliness and loneliness to this sad autumn.

Thankfully, the colder the night, the hotter the sun the next day.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that the sun rose very early today.

The warm morning sun shines powerfully on everything in the world, and the hoarfrost on the leaves instantly becomes a steaming mist, and the gloom in people's hearts dissipates in an instant like the mist.

In the main square, too many people gathered in the audience to watch today's event schedule. However, what is somewhat puzzling is that among those who have long been known from all over the world, there is a person's name that seems lonely and unfamiliar-Li Feng.

Who is this?

It seems to be someone who has never heard of it before, let alone been noticed at the martial arts rookie meeting.

His name is sandwiched between the ethereal Qixiu and other martial arts heroes, which actually gives people a feeling of being out of place, maybe he is too humble. And the reason why people are noticed today is because of the woman who wants to compete with him on the same stage, the cold and arrogant snow fairy, Luo Qingxue.

VIP reception. Only the Luo family brothers and sisters stayed in the house, and Lan Xiaorui didn't know when she went out.

Luo Qingxue was standing quietly in front of the window looking at the crowded square outside, while Luo Qingyu was sitting at the table leisurely sipping tea. Perhaps the brother and sister were thinking about their own thoughts, and no one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere in the room was very quiet.

At this moment, Lan Xiaorui pushed the door and walked in, still far away, and saw that he had a little worried look on his face. He first glanced at Luo Qingxue, and then said to Luo Qingyu: "Brother-in-law, Qingxue, she may have some trouble in today's game."

"Oh......", Luo Qingyu played with the teacup in his hand and asked interestingly: "Xiaoxue's game will be a little troublesome, but why?"

Lan Xiaorui said worriedly: "I just went to the square to see today's event arrangement, do you know who Qingxue's opponent is?"

Luo Qingyu already knew it in his heart, but he asked knowingly: "I don't know who Xiaoxue's opponent is today?"

Lan Xiaorui paused and said, "It's the one who defeated me yesterday."

It was a name that he will remember for the rest of his life.

"Li Feng"?

"It's him".

Luo Qingyu said lightly: "It's him, it seems that it is really a little tricky."

Saying that, he glanced at his sister and admonished: "Xiaoxue, although your martial arts are not bad, the strength of this opponent today may indeed be stronger than yours." So, when you play later, you have to be more careful, you know."

Luo Qingxue still had her back to the two, and no one noticed that when she heard the name Li Feng, the expression on her face was suddenly stunned. Even her body trembled slightly.

"Wind ...... , does that person also have a wind in his name".