How many springs and autumns can there be in life, how many youths, the erosion of years, the watering of wind and rain. No matter who you are, you can't be exactly like yourself.

The pines and cypresses are evergreen, the clouds and smoke often surround, and then back to the snow-capped mountains, it is still the original high mountain, or the original dangerous road, or the original cold wind gusts. It's a pity that the years that have passed can never be reversed.

Jiang Feng has not been hindered in the slightest along the way, and even if there is, the kung fu of a few disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect has long been out of Jiang Feng's eyes.

No one followed Jiang Feng, to be precise, no one dared to approach Jiang Feng. Over the years, as a taboo of the Snow Mountain Sect, Jiang Feng has long been rendered like a monster. Just ask, how many people in this world are willing to joke about their lives because of curiosity?

"Old man, today's Snow Mountain Sect, even you have changed!"

It was a pine tree, a big pine, I don't know if it was this year or before. No matter how strong a tree is, it can't escape the cycle of time, and when the evergreen pine leaves disappear, its life will come to an end.

Only a lifeless branch remains, standing alone, I don't know what year or month, whether it will slowly rot or turn to ashes in the fire.

"......"

The north wind, with a chill, rolled up the scattered pine needles of other pine trees and sent them towards the river breeze. They seem unwilling to accept the departure of their old friend, wanting to add one last touch of greenery.

It was still a coat and hat, Jiang Feng stood straight under the tree, looking up towards the pine tree, but unfortunately, even though Jiang Feng had no sword in his hand, he had a sword in his heart. But pine needles never fall from here, and many times, when you are enough to do it, you find that you have long since lost the opportunity to do it.

"Senior Sister Hua, I know it's you ......"

It's still a familiar road, it's still a familiar person, and a basket is held in someone's hand.

Hua Wanzi didn't speak, just silently put down the basket in her hand and opened it gently.

Three steamed buns, a piece of beef, and a pot of steaming old wine.

Jiang Feng suddenly smiled, and the smile was very bright, the kind that showed his teeth.

Jiang Feng ate quietly, while Hua Wanzi sat quietly on the side, telling Jiang Feng about the countless things she had experienced over the years.

Jiang Feng chews very slowly, steamed buns with mutton, this is not a difficult match to swallow. It's just that Jiang Feng doesn't want to eat too fast, perhaps, this is the last meal he eats here, in such a way, with such a person.

“...... In this way, the current Snow Mountain Sect seems to be calm, but in fact, the other four veins have been plotting against each other for many years, and now they have not broken out, and it is all up to the master and his old man to suppress it. I'm afraid that once Master and his old man go to Xia Ke Island, there will be chaos in this Snow Mountain Sect!"

"Ah......h

After the last sip of wine, Hua Wanzi also finished telling her story.

At this time, Jiang Feng's finger knocked on the empty wine bottle, and then said: "When I come back this time, I have already seen everything that should be seen and what should not be seen." As for what Senior Sister Hua said, as the so-called weak eat the strong, survival of the fittest, only the strongest person can have the last laugh and bring the Snow Mountain faction to new heights. ”

After saying that, Jiang Feng ignored Hua Wanzi's disappointed eyes, and said, "Don't worry, even if they want to do it, it will not be a day or two. Even, they have to think of a famous teacher.

When Mr. Deweed went to Laba Congee for an appointment, he only had to take the four of them together and wait for a month in the South China Sea. I believe that the crisis of the Snow Mountain Sect will definitely be able to resolve itself and disappear invisibly. ”

Jiang Feng's words were very confident, but Hua Wanzi was still frowning, after all, no one who had been on Xia Ke Island over the years had been able to successfully return.

"Xiaofeng, why are you so sure?"

Jiang Feng didn't explain, and he couldn't explain either, the only thing he could tell Hua Wanzi was one sentence: "Because of this appointment on Xia Ke Island, I will also go!"

"You're going too? Why? Xiaofeng, don't you know, the famous name of Xia Ke Island is definitely not a rumor!"

Jiang Feng put down the wine bottle and didn't answer more, although Jiang Feng knew some of the secrets of Xia Ke Island, however, there were still many unknowns that plagued Jiang Feng.

"I'll go, naturally I have my reasons!, however, Senior Sister Hua, what you should be more concerned about now is that the two envoys of Xia Ke Island reward good and punish evil. ”

"Reward the good and punish the evil, I don't even know when they will come, how can I care about them?"

Just when Hua Wanzi was puzzled, Jiang Feng suddenly looked at the Lingxiao Hall in the distance and said, "They have come!"

......

At this time, in the Lingxiao Hall of the Snow Mountain Sect, Bai Zizi was sitting cross-legged directly below the tiger skin high chair at the top.

Since he was defeated by Jiang Feng in the battle under the mountain, as soon as he went up the mountain, he came here alone and retreated. He declared: "If the two envoys of reward and punishment of evil come, he will bring them here, and at other times, he will not want to see anyone!"

Bai Ziben is a very self-respecting and extremely stubborn person, since he has made a decision, he will not allow others to refute it.

"Squeaky ......"

The door of Lingxiao Hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the north wind that took the opportunity to pour in made Bai Zi feel excited, and then he didn't open his eyes, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Get out, get out of here, didn't I tell you, don't send me food, I won't eat!"

"Haha, what kind of magic is this old man Bai practicing here, and he doesn't even eat, it's strange. However, my brothers and I are here today, not to bring food to Old Man Bai, but to invite Old Man Bai to eat!"

It was a rather pleasant-sounding voice, but it was by no means a member of the Snow Mountain Sect.

When Bai Zizi opened his eyes, he saw a tall and a short, thin and fat, two figures, one blue and one yellow, coming side by side, standing not far away, one smiling, and the other looking at himself coldly.

"Who?"

Bai Zizai's whole body twisted at this time, and then the strength of the ground rose up. After all, to be able to sneak into the Lingxiao Hall silently, I am afraid that the person who comes is by no means an ordinary person.

Among them, the fat man said with a smile: "Old man Bai don't be impatient, the two of us came today, all of them are full of good intentions, I just want to invite Old Man Bai to go to Xia Ke Island on the eighth day of the lunar month this year." ”

"Drink porridge!" the thin man replied in a cold, hard voice.

"You, you are the two envoys of Xia Ke Island, rewarding good and punishing evil!"

As the saying goes, it's better to be famous than to meet, and now that I have really seen the two envoys of rewarding good and punishing evil, just from the qi that complements each other on the two of them, Bai Zizi can feel that the inner cultivation of the two will never be under him.

"Good, good, good!"

Bai Zizai shouted three "good" words in a row at this time, and then he said with a slight bleakness of the hero's end: "Give the brand, on the eighth day of the lunar month, Bai Zizai will inevitably arrive!"

"Okay, Old Man Bai is really refreshing!"

"Slow!"

At the moment when the two envoys of rewarding good and punishing evil were about to deal cards, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the hall. (To be continued.) )