The sky was dead silent, with no wind or sunshine, except for the thick layer of lead-gray clouds. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, there was not a single pedestrian on the streets of the snowfall. It's a winter day, and it's very cold in the morning, so I guess most of the people are still staying in the warm bed.

Lin Yuhan was an accident, she got up early.

Her bewitching face looked somewhat haggard at this time, and I don't know if it was because she didn't sleep well last night.

Seeing that the sky was gloomy, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's so dark, today doesn't seem like a festive day......."

"Whether it is festive or not just depends on people's mood, what does it have to do with the sky", Kong Yanshu also sighed behind Lin Yuhan.

"Yes, it's just ......people who are festive", Lin Yuhan smiled sadly for a while, and said quietly: "Some people are happy and some are worried, the same scene, just because people's moods are different, the feelings brought to people are not the same."

Kong Yanshu was silent and did not answer, how could he not understand the mood of the saint.

"Oh, by the way......", Lin Yuhan didn't say anything, hesitated for a moment, waved his hand to Kong Yanshu, and said, "Go ahead, be careful."

"It's ......", Kong Yanshu answered, turned around and walked out. When he walked to the door, he turned around again, hesitated, and said as if caring: "Holy Maiden, you ...... Are you alright?"

Lin Yuhan's face turned cold, and he asked coldly: "What can I do?"

Kong Yanshu didn't feel comfortable saying anything, so he shook his head and went out with a sigh.

"Hehe......", the question of Kong Yanshu still echoed in his ears, Lin Yuhan smiled gloomily, and muttered: "I'm fine...... Of course I'm fine, I've been fine."

A girl who is heartbroken by a bitter lovesickness is not a problem. Or is she really okay?

Perhaps, she is the only one who knows. Or perhaps, even she doesn't know.

Lin Yuhan didn't know, she only felt as if her heart had been completely hollowed out at this time, and she was so sad that she was going to die.

Is it possible that her heart is already broken at this point?

However, isn't her heart long gone, and how can it be broken?

There was finally a little bit of noise outside.

Lin Yuhan stood for a long time, and finally felt bored, so he walked to the window. I saw that the number of pedestrians on the street was gradually increasing, and most of the people who were staying on the set a few days ago and were going to Luoxue Valley Daoga were ready to go.

In another inn.

"Senior brother, we should also go......", seeing that most of the people had already set off, Murong Yan also urged: "There are still more than fifty miles away from Luoxue Valley, if you go late, I'm afraid that you will make a mistake, and then the teacher will blame you and me."

Duanmu Xuan was indifferent, and didn't seem to hear his junior sister's words at all.

Murong Yan tried his best to keep himself in a relaxed tone, and said, "Senior brother, what you should face is to be faced after all, what is the use of you escaping like this?"

"Huh...... , Indeed, what should be faced is to be faced after all, how can I escape reality like I ...... at the moment", Duanmu Xuan smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth, and flicked his sleeve robe and said, "Let's go."

At that moment, a group of people rushed to the Falling Snow Valley.

Today, the lively scene in Falling Snow Valley has reached its peak, and everyone has the brightest smile on their faces.

At the mouth of the valley, more than 200 disciples, all of whom have changed into new silk white clothes, welcome guests here.

As time progressed, there were more and more guests, and although the weather was cold, the busy faces of the disciples who welcomed the guests were already sweating.

"Everyone has worked hard......", Luo Qingyu also came out, and immediately hugged his fists to the disciples who welcomed the guests, and said, "I am here to thank everyone for Xiaoxue and Xiaofeng."

The disciples hurriedly returned the salute and said, "What the young valley master said, this is what we should do, how dare we speak hard within our position."

"Yes, young master......", Xie Shan walked over and said: "Today is our day of great joy in the Snow Valley, everyone is happy in their hearts, and they will feel hard there."

Luo Qingyu nodded and said, "Uncle Xie, you still go inside to preside over various matters, and leave it to me here."

"Yes, young master", Xie Shan bowed and retreated.

"Oh, by the way......", Luo Qingyu suddenly asked again: "Uncle Xie, did you see my father, why didn't I see him in the morning?"

"Ah......", Xie Shan felt a little strange, and turned around and said, "Isn't the master always up very early."

Luo Qingyu was about to ask again, but he heard Luo Wenbin already shouting: "Yu'er, I'm here."

Between the words, Luo Wenbin walked over with a smile and asked, "Are all the guests already here?"

"Yes, ...... father", Luo Qingyu was suddenly stunned, what's the matter, overnight last night, my father seemed to have suddenly aged a lot. He was dazed and languid, but he always felt that he was missing a piece of energy, and even his usually neat hair was a little messy.

Today is Xiaoxue's wedding day, shouldn't my father be red and full of vitality.

Why did he ......?

Luo Qingyu hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his father, and said with concern: "Dad, are you uncomfortable there?"

Luo Wenbin's body shook slightly, and the expression on his face froze, but he immediately smiled and said: "It's nothing, didn't the sky change last night, my old bones are a little uncomfortable for a while."

"That's ......", although Luo Qingyu was a little puzzled, he didn't think much about it. He immediately beckoned to Xie Shan and said, "Uncle Xie, then you can send your father in to rest first."

Luo Wenbin hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Yu'er, I'm fine, just be busy with yours, don't worry about me."

Luo Qingyu wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard a person shouting from afar: "Brother Luo, hello."

But it was the Ethereal Peak, Duanmu Xuan, and the two brothers and sisters had already arrived.

Luo Qingyu immediately turned around, laughed and stepped forward, and said to Duanmu Xuan: "Brother Duanmu's arrival really makes our little Falling Snow Valley shine."

Duanmu Xuan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Where does Brother Luo say, it will torment the little brother."

Seeing that the person who came was Duanmu Xuan, Luo Wenbin's face suddenly turned cold, and even his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and a few strange flashes flashed in his eyes, but then he let go again, walked over with a calm expression, and said with a smile: "It's rare that Duanmu Xian's nephew has time to come to our Luoxue Valley today to run around, I don't know if Duanmu is still in good health?"

Duanmu Xuan hurriedly gave Luo Wenbin a junior salute, and said respectfully: "Thank you Uncle Luo, uncle has always been fine, before leaving this time, his old man also asked the junior to greet you on his behalf."

"Oh, that's good, that's good", Luo Wenbin said twice in a row, but he didn't know what to do.

Duanmu Xuan pointed at Murong Yan again and introduced: "Uncle Luo, Brother Luo, this is my junior sister Murong Yan."

Murong Yan immediately nodded to Luo Qingyu and said, "Good young valley master."

At the same time, she bowed slightly to Luo Wenbin and said, "Senior Luo is good, junior Murong Yan is polite."

Luo Wenbin nodded with a smile and said: "I have long heard of the name of the ethereal fairy of Miss Murong, and she is a strange woman with both talent and appearance in the ethereal seven shows.

Murong Yan smiled and said humbly: "The seniors are falsely praised, the little girl doesn't dare to be, if you want to say that the woman in the rivers and lakes has the greatest reputation, I'm afraid that no one can compare to the Qingxue girl of your family."

"Whatever Fairy Murong said, you are too modest, Xiaoxue doesn't say anything else, just her eccentric temperament, she really can't compare with ...... fairy."

Luo Qingyu laughed loudly: "By the way, since Xiaoxue and the fairy met on the Ethereal Peak last time, they have often mentioned you, and I think I am quite impressed by the fairy's demeanor." Xiaoxue must be very happy to be able to come this time."

Murong Yan was in a happy mood, blinked his eyes like autumn water, and said happily: "Really, isn't the young valley master joking with me?"

Luo Qingyu shook his head again and again, and denied with a smile: "That's right, what I said below, every sentence is true, and there is no half-truth."

Murong Yan covered his mouth and chuckled: "Don't hide it from the young valley master, when I was in Blackstone Town last time, I also recognized Qingxue as my sister."

"Ah......", Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I didn't expect that there was such a reason between Xiaoxue and the fairy, wonderful, wonderful."

Luo Qingyu didn't seem to notice that just now he and Murong Yan mentioned Luo Qingxue, especially when Murong Yan talked about Black Stone Town, Duanmu Xuan's face was obviously much uglier, and even a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

All of this was seen by Luo Wenbin on the side, his fist clenched again, but then, it was released again. Immediately, he smiled bitterly, with a little helplessness, a little pain, and a hint of fear on his face.

But what was it that scared him so much?