Chapter 114 Who crosses me in white clothes

The snow does not seem to be as cold as in previous years, but the dream is more illusory than in the past.

This year's Changbai Mountain, the frost and snow blew all over the head, and they went to Baitou in this way, and only today they reached Baitou. And listen to the wind chanting, can't listen to a lifetime of lovesickness, the thin water flows, can't flow a lifetime of affection, he only said that he can cross the world with his white clothes and a long sword, but he can't cross her from the other side.

The sword rises from the misty peaks, even through the thick ice and snow, I also saw the prosperous fireworks falling one after another, and the wine was in the wind, leaving only Haoyue to sing a long song.

She may have seen the end when the fog of Changbai Mountain lifted, and in this place that was respected as a holy mountain by the subjects of Liao, she suddenly remembered that she was also from Liao, and she still had the blood of the Liao royal family in her body.

has been with him for too long, and he has forgotten his country, and the places he once loved and guarded have also been forgotten, and the dust is sealed in the bottom of his heart.

"When this is over, we ...... Is it okay to go and see my father and queen mother?" Nan Mengying slowed Xia Xuehan by half a step, stared at his side face for a long time, and then whispered.

She didn't want to bother him with these little things, although she was a little willful and liked to mess with him, but she also knew the importance of it, and she had never interfered with him in major matters for so many years.

It's just that looking at the towering Changbai Mountain today, I don't know why I was suddenly very sad, and an inexplicable sadness rose from the bottom of my heart, and I almost cried.

She originally wanted to say that when this matter is over, she will leave the chaotic court, leave the battlefield of competing for the world, and the family will either go overseas, or go to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, or walk the world, and live a chic life.

But she has never been able to convince herself to be selfish once, even if it is just this once, she does not really like to take her dearest daughter to follow him to birth and death, but wants the family to spend more time together, maybe such an opportunity will really be gone after one day.

She was afraid, afraid that one day he or she would leave forever, how sad and lonely Xin'er would be, and how the remaining one would live alone.

She didn't tell anyone, but in the year she met him, an old fortune teller told her that she would be involved in an unprecedented troubled world with the most important man in her life, and that if this troubled world wanted to end, it would only be stained with blood, with her blood or with his......

Since she had him and had a daughter, she has become cowardly, timid, and gradually afraid of losing, although she still respects his choice, supports everything he does, and never forces it.

But after hesitating for a long time today, she still said it, she was afraid that if she didn't say something, she would never have a chance again, and she was afraid that once she missed something, it would become her fault......

"Huh?" Xia Xuehan turned his head with Xin'er in his arms, and was surprised for a moment, his eyes full of shame emerged, and he glanced at the innocent Xin'er in his arms, his hands trembled a little, and said, "Okay, I will go when it's over!"

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to be said with all his strength, he owed Nan Mengying a lot, and he had been married for six years, but he couldn't let her meet his parents, so that even being by her side was a luxury.

Is it really too late to repay what is owed?

"Yes!"

Nan Mengying replied in a low voice, not daring to look into his eyes again.

For the rest of the way, the two of them were so guilty and silent that Xin'er fell asleep on Xia Xuehan's shoulder without noticing.

The fog on Tiyun Peak finally dispersed, and the outline of Baitou Peak could be seen in the distance, in fact, the two mountains were not far apart, only more than 100 zhang, but it seemed so far away under the shroud of this fairy mist, so that the idea of not being able to reach this life was born.

Yun Yifan finally opened his dark jade-like eyes, looking at the white-headed peak wrapped in clouds and mist in front of him, and a shallow smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

The hands on his back leaned into it, and the soft snowflakes under his feet vibrated slightly, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the sound of "clacking".

The white jade palm slapped in the direction of Baitou Peak, and a large piece of snowflakes flew out on the ground, and what was even more amazing was that those snowflakes condensed into ice in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a solid ice surface in an instant.

The moment the ice flew out, Yun Yifan also moved, only to see the black figure fluttering out, leaving the cliff and chasing towards the ice.

"Ahh

The masters of the rivers and lakes present were stunned, and involuntarily let out an exclamation, the ice surface was pushed out thirty or forty zhang away by Yun Yifan's palm, and Yun Yifan followed steadily.

Just a little on the ice, the fall was instantly canceled out, and it flew forward again like an arrow off the string.

At the moment of getting up, the long fingers slashed in the air, and a fierce sword qi erupted, cutting off half of the ice under his feet, and pushing the ice forward with a force of his palm.

This set of actions is as chic and natural as flowing water, without half a point of blockage, when the half of the ice surface flew to the end, Yun Yifan also arrived, at this time it was only more than 20 zhang away from Baitou Peak, Yun Yifan stepped down, only to hear a crisp sound, the ice surface instantly shattered into powder, but Yun Yifan took advantage of the situation to step forward and fell steadily to Baitou Peak.

"That's the heavens...... Emperor of Heaven?" those masters of the rivers and lakes who usually boasted of being respectful were dumbfounded, and they almost didn't bite their tongues off.

"Pinch me, it's not a dream, is it?" someone pinched his arm so hard that he grinned in pain to believe that all this was true.

After all, Yun Yifan's light skill is too shocking, if you don't see it with your own eyes, where would you believe it, just this light skill of thirty or forty zhang will make many people unreachable, and it will fall on the ice impartially, is this still a mortal?

The key is that Yun Yifan still took off and landed twice in the air, cutting off half of the ice, if there was the slightest mistake, he would fall into the abyss in an instant, but looking at Yun Yifan's appearance of ease, where did he spend a lot of effort.

"Such a long distance, Emperor of Heaven...... It turned out to be ......"

Many people only then understood why they were the Emperor of Heaven and why they were one of the four sons of the world.

"Hehe, let's go too, we can't let the Emperor steal the limelight!"

Lazy words came from the soft sedan chair, and people remembered that there was a Western Emperor on this Tiyun Peak who was not weaker than the Northern Emperor.

I saw that the four purple-clothed maids bowed slightly, bowed down and lifted the soft sedan chair and walked towards the edge of the cliff, only to see the four of them raise their hands, and a transparent rope with the thickness of chopsticks shot out of the cuffs.

I saw four ropes break through the wind, leaving a piercing hiss in the air, and after a soft sound, the four transparent ropes were firmly inserted into the wall of Paektu Peak.

I saw four purple-clothed women as if stepping on the clouds, carrying the soft sedan chair and flying out lightly, they held the sedan chair in one hand and the rope in the other, the soft sedan chair weighing hundreds of pounds seemed to not exist at all, and the clothes of the four people were fluttering, like the fairy of the Moon Palace stepping on the clouds.

The four ropes are already transparent, and they can't be seen really against the backdrop of the heavy snow, and the four stunning beauties really seem to be walking in the air, which makes people envious and secretly swallow their saliva.

And Xia Lang is like the fairy king who dominates the red dust, sitting in a soft sedan chair without sadness or joy, four stunning beauties carry him to lift the sun and soar, and the mountain stream of more than 100 zhang is so light and fluttering.

Compared with Yun Yifan's flowing water and chic nature, Xia Lang is more noble.

Everyone watched as the two peerless figures arrived at the White Head Peak, and they all felt that their scalps were a little numb and their heads were a little dizzy.

The two peerless teenagers landed on the highest peak of Changbai Mountain one after another, and they didn't know if they had said anything, whether they admired each other or secretly competed.

They couldn't hear it if they were too far away, and they couldn't guess it if they weren't there, but they were more willing to believe in the second possibility.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded, they were not the Western Emperor and the Northern Emperor, they couldn't get over this distance of more than 100 zhang, and they didn't have the courage to try, did they really want to go down the mountain and climb up from the foot of Baitou Peak?

Then you don't get the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse!

Yang Xiao and the three of them stepped forward, visually measured the distance between Tiyun Peak and Baitou Peak, took out the rope that they brought up the mountain, and prepared to wrap it around the flywheel in Chu Nian's hand, imitating Xia Lang's maidservants to fly over.

"Use this, sturdy!" Chu Nian had just taken one, and there was an urn behind him, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the broken path of Biluo Huangquan, he untied the iron chains wrapped around his body and handed it to Chu Nian.

Chu Nian glanced at Podao, and then looked at Gu Lan, the eyes of the two just collided, Gu Lan's face was a little unbearable, and he hurriedly turned his face away, which could be regarded as acquiescence.

Chu Nian had just taken over the chain, and at this time, a few masters of the rivers and lakes came over timidly, with an old face, handed over the things in his hand, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Chu Daxia, this chain may not be long enough, let's pick up ours again!"

Chu Nian looked at them like this and smiled, but still took it with his hands, this group of people usually regarded their faces as more important than anything else, but now they have bent the backbone of their mouths that is stronger than steel for the sake of interests that they don't know if they exist, it's really pathetic hypocrisy.

There are also seventeen or eighteen knights who use iron chains as weapons here, and it is enough for two flywheels to reach the other side by connecting them, and it finally takes half an hour to finally get it.

However, Chu Nian was a little difficult at this time, with his martial arts, it was no problem to shoot these hundreds of catties of flywheel chains out of a hundred zhang, but it was a little difficult to penetrate deeply into the opposite mountain wall for people to pass.

"Give it to me!" When Chu Nian was entangled, a deep voice came from behind him, very low, but there was a kind of majesty that could not be violated.

It's Mo Lin, and he even ......

The knights of the rivers and lakes were a little dumbfounded, but no one dared to say anything, he was Mo Lin, but he was different from the Western Emperor and the Northern Emperor, he was not that kind of character after all.

Mo Lin almost snatched the chain-wrapped flywheel from Chu Nian's hand, only to see him secretly accumulating strength, and with a soft click, the flywheel was like a blue lightning bolt across Changbai Mountain, and the piercing wind whistled to make people's eardrums tremble.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the snowflakes on Paektu Peak rolled down, and the flywheel was firmly inserted into the mountain wall of Paektu Peak, and the iron chain was stretched straight.

This head Ye Qianyu also stepped forward, took another flywheel and did the same, and also shot the flywheel into the opposite cliff wall, fixing this end on a boulder.

Mo Lin didn't speak, he flew on the iron chain, and he was stunned by his light work, there was a thin iron chain under his feet, and then there was an abyss, but he seemed to be running on flat ground, and he arrived at the opposite side in just a few blinks of an eye.

Yang Xiao and the three of them nodded to each other, and they also jumped on the iron chains, and arrived at the opposite side smoothly.

"Brother, I want to ...... too" Gu Lan had already recovered seven or eight of his strength after pranayama, and at this time he stood in front of the iron chain and was about to go over, Feng Qiwu grabbed his sleeve and snorted.

Gu Lan looked back at her eyes, shook her head, and said, "No, the danger ahead is unpredictable, my brother is difficult to protect himself, I don't know if I can be distracted to take care of you, I will let Langying send you down the mountain, you wait for me at the bottom of the mountain!"

Feng Qiwu shook his head, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows returned to his previous persistence and tenacity, and said word by word: "I want to pass, otherwise I won't be able to let go for the rest of my life!"

Gu Lan looked at the other side, let out an inaudible sigh, and said lightly: "Shadow, I'll bother you to take care of her later, if there is any danger, take her away as soon as possible!"

"Yes, sir. The shadow bowed slightly.

"Thank you, brother!" Feng Qiwu's eyes were a little more crystalline, and he glanced back for a week, but he didn't find him, he hadn't arrived yet.

Gu Lan took out a piece of white silk, tied Feng Qiwu firmly on her back, and said in a low voice: "Close your eyes, you must not open them without telling you to open them." ”

Feng Qiwu nodded, and quietly lay down on his brother's broad back, rarely feeling warm and steady.

"Boss, your body?" Lang Ying is still a little worried, Gu Lan was already injured, and now she still has a person, is it really okay?

Gu Lan waved his hand and said that it was okay, like a wolf king of the ice field, bowing slightly, only to see a light flash in his eyes, jumping into chains.

The light skills of the world's number one assassin are indeed worthy of his reputation, and he only saw a few ups and downs and walked forward forty or fifty zhang, carrying a person who does not know martial arts and such light skills, which is enough to be proud of the world.

But after all, Gu Lan was seriously injured, and he was still carrying a person, and gradually his strength was a little weak, and he saw that when he was still a few zhang away from Baitou Peak, his feet slipped, and his body fell down as soon as he was crooked.

Whether it was the three people from Biluo Huangquan or the other knights of the rivers and lakes, they all held their breath, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats, watching the black and white figure fall straight down like this.

Just when people gave up hope, a rope shot out of Baitou Peak and tied it firmly around Gu Lan's waist, only to hear a soft roar, pulling the two people up from the ghost gate.

When Gu Lan and Feng Qiwu arrived at the top of Baitou Peak, they still had palpitations, and they didn't ease up for a long time, and when they raised their eyes to look, the ropes were scattered all over the place, and a black and straight back figure walked into the distance, and he didn't leave a word.

"It's him......" Feng Qiwu muttered, the one who was arrogant but didn't like to talk.

The people in the rivers and lakes on the opposite side saw that so many people had passed, and they were all eager to try, and gradually, a few brave artists also came over, looked back at the abyss behind them and breathed a sigh of relief.

But not everyone can leap over this moat, just as not everyone is the kind of master of the four princes, there are more than a dozen people who are either unstable under their feet, or unable to get home with kung fu, or afraid in their hearts, and their bones are left after falling off the chains.

After seeing this scene with their own eyes, many people retreated, and in the end, more than half of the people were left on the opposite Tiyun Peak, shaking their heads and going down the mountain, after all, their lives were still important.

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