The bright moonlight is like a thin cicada clothes, draped on the two of them, through the thin clothes, you can see Leng Yiyi wearing a goose-yellow long dress, Murong Feifei is still snow-white, neither of them spoke, Leng Yiyi's cold face was actually rippling with an intoxicating smile, as if it was soaked in sugar water, if she was thinking about a person in her heart now, then this person could die ten times for her smile, Nangong Shaoyou's heart was thinking like this, and Murong Feifei's pretty face was frosty, and her eyebrows were tightly locked, whether she was thinking about Nangong Shaoyou, Nangong Shaoyou's heart was rippling。 Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them have their feet in the air, the long skirt is flowing in the breeze, the hair is also dancing with the long skirt, and the girl's fragrance is transmitted in the breeze, these two people seem to be the water fairy that Cao Zijian saw, Ling Bo is walking slightly, and he is going to go away at any time, I don't know why, Nangong Shaoyou hates the breeze and the moon at this moment, and he can caress the two rare beauties in the world so wantonly, if he is the breeze and the moon, Nangong Shaoyou's heart suddenly fluttered," No, if I were that annoying breeze, I would have turned back in the haze, and if I were that hateful moon, I would have buried it in the mouth of the tengu of Kurama Temple, how could I be lighter than the two Lingbo fairies. ”

At this moment, time has stopped, and a melodious voice broke the silence of the night sky, but it did not destroy this beautiful atmosphere, it was more like a requiem, so that Shen Ye would not wake up, and it was Leng Yiyi who made such an intoxicating song, but Nangong Shaoyou heard such a moving voice for the first time in his life, " The blood dyed his white robe red, he was clothed with a cape, holding three feet of ice, I thought it was the emperor of the north, stepping on the turtle and snake, cutting demons and demons for the world, I can't forget the beast-like eyes for the rest of my life, he is a male lion, roaring in the wilderness, even human blood can be swallowed in his mouth, the corners of his mouth are still stained with blood red, I want to go over and erase it for him, but who dares to approach a male lion? No, he is a unicorn, I am a little lone swallow hiding under the eaves in the rain. ”

"He's not a unicorn or a lion. Murong Feifei said stupidly, "He is the senior brother who loves to mess around, you want to bite him hard, but when the master scolds him, when everyone wrongs him, you want to hug him in your arms, he is like a child who doesn't grow up, he needs protection all the time, once he is willful, that contemptuous smile, cold words, make people's hearts break." Xin Jiaxuan is not right at all, the young man does not know the taste of sorrow, and he is forced to say sorrow for the new word, do you know the sorrow in my heart? Xin You'an, can you tell me if there is any wine in the underworld? Is there a ring? When he is thirsty, who pours wine for him? Who dresses him when he is cold? When he is lonely, who talks to him?"

Murong Feifei asked five questions in a row, as if the fairy had fallen into the mortal world and tasted the sadness of the world, Nangong Shaoyou raised his head slightly, not letting the tears flow, and listened coldly: "Feifei, do you like Senior Brother?"

Nangong Shaoyou's heart slammed violently, Rao is now he has unparalleled internal strength, his heart is still beating violently, only to hear Murong Feifei sigh lightly, Nangong Shaoyou almost suffocated, if it is an affirmative answer, he is at a loss, if it is a negative answer, he would rather never come back, Murong Feifei finally spoke: " Since I was a child, I like to be with him, like to mess around with him, like to run around with him, as long as he raises his eyebrows, I know what bad ideas he has, I like to be with him, I don't know what it means to like, he has been away for more than two months, I am like a lost soul, twelve hours a day, there is only him alone in my heart, there have been countless times, I want to go with him, but I know that he still has regrets in his heart, it is Master, Sister Wan'er, and his little apprentice, now I am him, if I don't fulfill all my wishes for him, to the underworld, he will definitely scold me for being lazy, laughing at me for being a child, now whether he is alive or dead, my heart is already small and can only tolerate him alone, senior sister, you like Big Brother too, right?"

Nangong Shaoyou had already drifted away, and he couldn't hear Leng Yiyi's answer, he bypassed the main hall and came to the master's room, only to hear a kind voice trembling slightly: "Shaoyou, are you back?"

Nangong Shaoyou admired the master's skill very much, he was silent, his old man had already understood, the master's cultivation of more than sixty and fifty years had been transformed into the realm, and there was nothing in the world that could excite him, he couldn't think of his return, he was so moved, he couldn't help but be deeply moved, the candlestick in the room was lit, Nangong Shaoyou knelt on the ground, Song Zixiu stroked his head, and laughed.

"Shaoyou, do you know? After you disappeared, there was no laughter in the entire Xiaoyao Palace, and no one dared to show sadness in front of me, only Feifei was distressed every day, and her eyes were blind to crying for you, but it was Wan'er, every day as usual, and there was no trace of worry, I asked her why, she said that she was connected with your blood and heart, and felt that you were fine, hahaha, it seems that my cultivation is not as good as Wan'er. Song Zixiu laughed heartily.

Nangong Shaoyou was very moved in his heart, and he was even more guilty, Song Zixiu suddenly said in surprise: "Shaoyou, what adventures have you had in the past two months, why have you cultivated your internal strength to such a realm?"

Nangong Shaoyou felt very strange, and looked at Song Zixiu with wide eyes, Song Zixiu smiled and said: "Silly boy, practicing the cold ice true qi, if you reach the highest level, the cultivator's eyes are introverted, the so-called cold ice, it is not the opponent who cools, but yourself, when your skill reaches the top, when you fight the enemy, you will be too empty, ignore everything in the outside world, and only have the opponent's tricks in your heart, the restrained color in your eyes now is the sign that the cold ice true qi has reached the top." ”

Nangong Shaoyou took out the portrait of his mother-in-law from his arms and handed it to Song Zixiu, then put the jade bottle on the table, and told the truth about his mother-in-law, Song Zixiu listened, was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but let out a long howl, so shocked that more than 200 people in Xiaoyao Palace woke up from their dreams, knowing that it was Song Zixiu's whistle, they didn't dare to pay attention to it, as soon as the whistle stopped, he immediately began to cry, Nangong Shaoyou knew that the master had a casual temperament, and he didn't persuade him, after crying, Song Zixiu laughed three times again, and said: " Fluttershy, my wife, hahaha, do you know that for 50 years, I have been thinking about my husband day and night!"

Southern Song Shaoyou and Song Zixiu are like father and son, but they have nothing to say, "Master, if Fluttershy and Mom don't die, and meet you now, will you no longer love her current look?" ”

Song Zixiu raised his head and was silent, and after a cup of tea, he said: "Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost, if I have never separated from Fluttershy, even if she has temples like frost, I still love her as before, but I haven't seen her for fifty years, but what I love in my heart is that cold Fluttershy, if we meet, there will only be a thousand tears, but I will miss her for fifty years." ”

Song Zixiu was free and easy all his life, said that, picked up the jade bottle, walked out of the hall, Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly followed, the two came to the butterfly mound, Song Zixiu handed over the jade bottle to Nangong Shaoyou, knelt on the ground, his hands were like shovels, inserted into the butterfly mound, and dug up the soil with one hand, Nangong Shaoyou knew the temperament of the master, stood next to him, and did not help, until he dug three feet square, and then stood up, scattered his hair, took out the dagger from his arms, shaved off the long hair, shook his right hand, the dagger crossed the air, I don't know where to go, he held the long hair in both hands, knelt on the ground, put the long hair into the butterfly mound, and then picked up the jade bottle and said: "Fluttershy, your face is a common word that can be described in the world, and even comparing Meiyu to you has defiled you. ”

Song Zixiu picked a handful of plum blossoms, covered the ashes, and then gently covered the soil, found a five-foot long long stone, pressed the top of the long stone with his right hand, pressed down, and the long stone was submerged two feet into the soil, Song Zixiu stretched out two fingers of his right hand and wrote six big characters on the long stone with his fingers as a pen "Beloved Wife Hu Xiaodie Xiang Mound", and said: " Fluttershy, my wife, from now on, you and I have been buried here for a long time, from now on, my long hair is only for you, ten years of life and death, two vast, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation, even if we don't know each other, dusty, sideburns like frost, night dreams and sudden return home, Xiaoxuan window, is dressing, look at each other without words, only tears thousands of lines, expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short post. From then on, he did not keep his long hair, at that time, his hair was like a human, and he cut off his long hair as if he had ended his life and buried Fluttershy, which had a precedent in ancient times, when Cao Cao also cut off his hair as if he had cut off his own head because he had violated military discipline.

Nangong Shaoyou knelt in front of the butterfly mound and kowtowed three heads, suddenly a gust of wind blew, thousands of plum blossoms fell on the plum tree, maybe the moon was bright and clean, the insects thought it was dawn, and thousands of colorful butterflies were flying on the butterfly mound, Nangong Shaoyou returned to Song Zixiu's room, Song Zixiu said strangely: "Shaoyou, you don't go to find Feifei, she may still see you in her dream at the moment." ”

Nangong Shaoyou said what he heard just now to Song Zixiu, and Song Zixiu said: "But what, Master is in charge, you and Feifei are married, if Yiyi also loves you and marries the second daughter, why not?"

Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile: "Master, how dare I peep at the second junior sister, Feifei is young, and she only gets along with me in the Xiaoyao Palace, presumably she herself may not like me, but regards me as a brother, I can't let her down." ”

Song Zixiu's face was displeased: "Shaoyou, when did you become such a mother-in-law, how can you be my Song Zixiu's apprentice?"

Nangong Shaoyou said: "Master, before going up the mountain last year, I met the little cui girl of the Demon Sect on the road, and I was so excited that I almost married her. Song Zixiu rushed to say: "What if you marry?", Song Zixiu was not restricted by the rules of the world in his life, so his words and deeds were detached.

Nangong Shaoyou is Song Zixiu is a master, a father, and a friend, so he doesn't hide anything in his heart:" I didn't like Miss Xiaocui at the time, but coveted her beauty, purely due to desire, not love, Fei Fei is as beautiful as a fairy, I love her like flesh and blood, I am worried that I am also like Miss Xiao Cui, just love Fei Fei's face, not like Master loves Xiao Fluttershy's mother, and Fei Fei is ten years younger than me, there are many choices, but I have never met it, I don't know what I love Fei Fei, so I want to leave on my own, when Fei Fei comes into contact with other men, I will naturally know my choice. “

Although Song Zixiu very much denied Nangong Shaoyou's idea, he knew that the affairs of men and women must not be forced, and his apprentice was sometimes extremely hard-hearted, so he did not force it and said: "Shaoyou, you go down the mountain now, lest Feifei see you, you will regret it in the future, follow in the footsteps of the master, you can taste this bitter fruit yourself, and also, you take Wan'er down the mountain, my daughter has not gone down the Tianshan Mountain for seventeen years, and she should also go down to understand the world." ”

Nangong Shaoyou kowtowed to Song Zixiu three times, walked back to his room, smelled the bursts of daughter's incense in the room, his heart rippled, and finally sighed, stretched out his hand to take off the Heavenly Sword, walked out of the door, and suddenly stopped, "Why should I just be troubled? He walked back to the bed and put the Heavenly Sword on the bed, he didn't know why he did it, but he faintly wanted Feifei to come back and know, and then picked up the ice arrow and walked out of the room.

When she came to the door of Song Wan'er's room, before she knocked on the door, a voice had already come from the room, "Shaoyou, you're back." The voice was flat, but full of warmth, Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly pushed the door in, he and Song Wan'er were like sisters and brothers, without any scruples, Song Wan'er lit the candlestick, pulled Nangong Shaoyou to sit in front of the bed, and gently twisted his ears, "Shaoyou, be naughty in the future, sister will break your ears." Nangong Shaoyou was full of warmth, put his arms around Song Wan'er, and rested his head on her shoulder, "Sister, I don't dare." ”

Song Wan'er slapped Nangong Shaoyou's forehead lightly, "Okay, sister forgive you once, go to Feifei, the little girl just doesn't believe that you are safe and sound, and sneaks out to find you every night." ”

Nangong Shaoyou said: "No, she will know that I am safe, sister, let's go down the mountain." ”

Song Wan'er has extreme trust in Song Zixiu and Nangong Shaoyou, and she doesn't ask why, she packed up her baggage, and followed Nangong Shaoyou to make a free palace, the two of them went all the way to Huiyanshi, Nangong Shaoyou sat down, Song Wan'er also sat down, Nangong Shaoyou thought in his heart, Murong Feifei went back and saw Yitian Jian on the bed, the cold ice arrow was gone, he must have known that he was back, and he would definitely come to find him, he decided just now, but now he really wants Murong Feifei to come.