Chapter Forty-Eight: Plum Blossoms
Faced with the towering iceberg in front of them, Light and Cloud will never choose to climb it, because there are so many strange things to reveal here.
However, the purpose of their trip was to get into the hinterland of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and at this moment, they didn't know how many roads there were left, and they didn't know how long it would take to get around this mountain?
Yun looked at the iceberg in front of him and said in surprise, "Senior Brother Guang, what's going on?
Guang said: "Don't talk nonsense about anything strange in this world, but the terrain of Kunlun Land is complicated and the Kunlun Sword Sect behaves strangely, I have to be very careful about the next road, otherwise my life will have to be in this place where birds don't and the weather is cold!"
After that, the two of them walked to the foot of the mountain, and they could indeed go around the foot of the mountain, but they didn't know when it happened?
The shortcut is just around the corner, but the shortcut is the game of the brave!
The top of Kunlun, the forest of ten thousand plums, the melodious fuqin, and the wooden house in the next world, all of this was originally very mysterious, but in recent days, there are too many people coming and going, and the mystery is no longer there.
There is a simple wooden house in the left corner of the courtyard, which is nothing compared to the wooden house attic in the center of the courtyard, and it will never be favored by thousands of looking up eyes.
However, these days, the cabin is particularly lively, because there are many people coming. There were three people standing in the room, the old man, Mei Lian and Lan Lin, and there was a person lying on the bed who was seriously injured by the clouds.
Lan Lin sat on the edge of the bed and watched the wind intently, her concern, her red and swollen eyes and her nervous expression, the wind should be happy at this moment.
The old man smiled and said, "Girl, don't be sad, he's fine and recuperating here for a while!"
Lan Lin turned to look at the old man and said, "Thank you seniors for saving me!"
Mei Lian stepped forward and patted Lan Lin on the shoulder and said, "Girl, don't be sad, my grandfather said that he was fine, he must be fine, you should like him very much when you look like this!"
When Mei Lian said this, Lan Lin suddenly became embarrassed, and quickly explained: "No, no, he is just a friend I met in Pingshui." β
Mei Lian said reluctantly: "Don't admit it, it's all your daughter's family, I know your thoughts!"
Fanghua's peerless Merlin woman, at this moment, is alive like a heartless little girl, in fact, everyone's heart is alive, and depression is just an indispensable embellishment in life.
Lan Lin was speechless, she wanted to refute, but seeing Mei Lian's unyielding tone, she wanted to stop talking.
The old man accused Mei Lian and said: "Just say a few words, how much have you experienced love in the world?"
As soon as this sentence came out, Mei Lian, who was still laughing, immediately became hesitant and sad, she lowered her head and muttered to herself: "That's right, how can a person like me deserve to understand the love in the world?"
Listening to his granddaughter's self-deprecating words, the old man was also inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, and the old man blamed himself and said: "My granddaughter is a grandfather who has no ability and can't give you a perfect life." β
Mei Lian said: "Grandpa, I don't blame you, you will always be a hero in my mind, and if you want to blame, you can only blame those who are guilty." Rest well, he'll be coming soon!"
After that, Mei Lian turned around and walked to the cabin, and the old man lowered his head and frowned for a long time, and he seemed to have a lot of grievances in his heart but couldn't express it.
Listening to Fang Cai's conversation, Lan Lin could also understand the helplessness of the grandson, but she didn't know what the reason for all this was?
After two "cough cough" sounds, Feng finally woke up from his coma, looked at the strange wooden house and the strange old man, and then looked at the blue forest with red and swollen eyes around him, and Feng struggled to sit up from the bed.
Looking at Lan Lin with a tired face, Feng smiled and said, "I'm sorry to make you scared for me." β
Lan Lin stood up and said toughly, "Who is afraid of you?"
The old man smiled and said, "Killing hands is undoubtedly the last thing that should be done at this time, but today I feel that this should be the most beautiful thing in the world!"
Feng looked at the old man and said: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the seniors, the seniors are strong in martial arts, and the juniors are also deeply impressed, it is the honor of the wind to see the magic power of the fingers in the land of Kunlun!"
The old man smiled and said: "The rivers and lakes are just famous, but your Excellency's move of the snow is full of bows that really makes the old man breathtaking, this is undoubtedly an unprecedented swan song in the realm of tricks above the rivers and lakes!"
The wind said: "No matter how powerful the knife is, it is wrong!"
This sentence also shows that this killer who once moved the rivers and lakes has finally turned back. However, this sentence made the old man fall into deep thought, perhaps he did not agree with this sentence.
After a long time, the old man said: "You can kill but you don't want to kill, you want to kill but you can't kill it, this river and lake is really interesting!"
Although the old man smiled and spoke, his words revealed too much helplessness, and of course this helplessness could not escape the eyes of the wind.
Feng asked: "There seems to be too much helplessness in the words of the seniors, and the juniors guess that it should be related to the Kunlun Sword Sect." β
The old man said: "Yes, this is a lifelong wound, maybe it will be difficult to heal in this life!"
Feng said: "Seniors don't have to be too disheartened, anything can change in the rivers and lakes in an instant, but I don't know how the magic power of idle clouds and wild cranes can be related to Kunlun?"
The old man pondered for a while and said, "Well, it's better for someone to listen to the knot in my heart for decades." β
The old man looked at the plum blossoms falling outside the small window and said: " When the capture of the sky was still in the Central Plains, there was a conflict with the son of the old decay and brutally killed the son of the old decay, and also took away the granddaughter who was less than a year old, that is, the little girl who was here, the old man came to Kunlun in a fit of anger to find the sword sect, but unexpectedly the capture of the sky also fed the granddaughter to eat the love poison, this poison can not be emotional in this life, once the emotion will be wiped out within half a month, the old decay has no choice but to obey the order of the capture of the sky, in Kunlun for him to kill the heroes of the rivers and lakes, ten years of death in this Wan Meilin heroes have been nine, I and the capture of the sky agreed to kill enough ten people to exchange the antidoteγ β
Saying this, the old man paused, and the sound of sobbing sounded, and tears flowed from the old man's deep eyes.
Feng said: "You are not wrong, you have no choice, I also believe that there are definitely more than nine heroes who have come to this Ten Thousand Plum Forest, and those who died are all damned people!"
The old man sighed and said: "Yes, I agreed with Baotian to only kill greedy and lustful people, but as my granddaughter grows older and looks more and more delicate, Baotian will fall in love with my granddaughter's beauty and come to seek pleasure every night, and threaten my granddaughter to submit to it with my life. β
Lan Lin said angrily: "I can't imagine that there are such beasts in the world, so I'm going to kill him." β
Feng grabbed Lan Lin and said, "Even the seniors are helpless, didn't you go to death in vain?"
The old man said: "Girl, don't be impulsive, you and I are not opponents if you are strong in martial arts." β
Feng said: "Presumably, the seniors have already met with Wen Yunfeng, Duan Yunhong, and Feiyun Buddha Killing, calculating the time, they should have fallen into the hands of the heavens, you should be very familiar with Kunlun, and we still need your help." β
The old man said: "Since the Heaven Capture and the Fist Sect was destroyed, Kunlun has become a place where there is no return. β
Lan Lin handed the Qingyan sword in his hand to the old man and asked, "Can the seniors recognize this sword?"
The old man's gaze fell on Qingyan, he gently drew his sword out of its sheath, his face was full of surprise and joy, and he stared at the ghostly light emitted from the blade of Qingyan for a long time.
After a long time, the old man smiled and said, "When it is old, then everything is possible." β
Lan Lin asked curiously, "The seniors also know this sword. β
The old man smiled and said: "I remember that there was a saying in the rivers and lakes that no one could resist Qingyan's sword, and the hero who held Qingyan to defeat the three mountains and five mountains was finally disappeared with the beginning of the nameless retreat, but I didn't expect that today the old man was fortunate to see this century-old sword, but I don't know if the old friend is okay?"
Lan Lin said: "This sword was handed over to me by the master without a name, and I asked me to bring this sword to Kunlun to help Brother Wen." β
The old man smiled and said, "With it, we have a chance to win, but this matter needs to be considered in the long run. β
After that, Lan Lin and Feng both nodded, and the appearance of Qingyan once again gave the old man the confidence to break through Kunlun, but he didn't know what kind of extreme this sword could play?
Suddenly, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the melody was both beautiful and desolate, and it could not be dispersed for a long time in this plum forest, and of course the blue forest and the wind also heard it.
Lan Lin asked, "Senior, I don't know who is playing the qin?"
The old man said, "It's the old man's granddaughter." β
Lan Lin said: "What a poignant sound of the piano, the sound of the piano shines on her heart at this moment, she must be like ashes, you talk to me and take a look." β
With that, Lan Lin walked out of the wooden house.
There was no moonlight, only the slightest light emanating from the attic of the wooden house, and I saw a woman in the center of the courtyard with her hair scattered and disheveled, standing up and stroking the harp, the sound of which rose and fell, full of love, hatred, sorrow, and joy.
Lan Lin walked towards Mei Lian step by step, looking at the beauty who lost her footing in the plum blossom flying, Lan Lin was also very sad in her heart, and at the same time, she could feel the pain and longing in Mei Lian's heart.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, Mei Lian also stopped stroking the qin, straightened her clothes and said, "You're here." β
Lan Lin said, "I can understand your feelings. β
Mei Lian said, "Please take a seat." β
Lan Lin stepped forward and sat down and said, "I already know about your grandson, but don't be discouraged that everything will pass. β
Mei Lian said: "Maybe all this will really pass, but it has nothing to do with me anymore, a woman whose mind and body are defiled, maybe this place can accommodate her." β
Lan Lin said: "Why do you deceive yourself? You obviously have love in your heart, although your piano is full of anger and hatred, but I can hear that you are in love with someone and love deeply. β
Mei Lian said: "That's right, the love is very deep, but he and I are destined to have no intersection in this life." β
Lan Lin said: "Your love poison has invaded your internal organs, but you have not regretted it at all, in this case, why don't you go out and boldly find love?"
Mei Lian said: "Love is a waiting, this waiting may not be too long, but I just hope that he lives well, he lives, my love is there." β
Lan Lin nodded and said, "Maybe you're right, but if this man also loves you equally, you won't be too cruel to do so!"
Mei Lian said: "In this life, the memories on his lips will never have our original kiss, and there will be other women in his future life, love is sometimes so cruel, just like this overwhelming plum blossom, there will never be spring and summer in its beauty!"
Lan Lin stopped talking, and muttered to himself in his heart: "You must be able to hold on, even if you wither, you will not stop until you see spring and summer!"
The two stopped talking, and the two infatuated women sat together looking at the moonless night sky, thinking of the man they loved, and they were accompanied by plum blossoms flying in the sky.