This person seemed to still have the deep whiteness of the Tianshan Mountains, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea looked at Fu Jingnian motionlessly, and the coldness that permeated his bones was incompatible with the noisy atmosphere of the inn.

Lin Dongyue, who was pouring wine for a Jingzhou high-roller, slowly turned his head to look at the one-armed man standing in front of the door, and in a flash, his figure exploded into his head with a punch.

The high-roller ranger who ran the rivers and lakes all the year round in the inn was taken aback, this little two was so fast, just when the fist was only an inch away from the one-armed man, a white light suddenly came from the corner, Fu Jingnian jumped out, blocking in front of the one-armed man, five slender fingers suddenly stretched out and grabbed Lin Dongyue's fist, his body was shocked by the concussive force brought by the fist, he sighed secretly, turned to look at the one-armed man, his eyes were complicated, and he said slowly: "Ah Niu, long time no see." ”

The night view of Chang'an is very beautiful, and a full moon jumps out from the east, like a silver plate hanging in the sky. The bright moonlight shook out from this silver plate, sprinkled on the bluestone slab royal road, and the lights of thousands of homes on both sides of the road reflected each other, from time to time there came the laughter of people, interwoven into a wonderful, vigorous, cheerful picture.

The dissolving moonlight, the leisurely river, the small boat selling porridge, the ancient banyan with the "long beard" gently blowing, the ancient cannon with cold light, and the people playing with the stick, Chang'an is prosperous.

Thousands of sails on the water are stopped, the end of the end is connected to occupy the stern of the Qinhuai River along the river, the goods that have not had time to unload are piled up like a granary floating in the water, the porter grits his teeth and carries the goods on his shoulders, transshipment of the North City, the peak season of Caoyun, the Qinhuai River is gathered with a hundred sails, quite spectacular.

In the faint moonlight, a flat dock passed through the bridge hole, flowing slowly, and there were two people sitting cross-legged in the bow of the boat, and two jars of fine wine were placed in the middle, and the wine in it was reflected by the moonlight, which was particularly clear.

Zeng Aniu was coarse and linen, the iron chains on his body were broken inch by inch, and the ice coffin behind him was wide open, and the woman inside breathed for a long time, so that she could see the sky again.

Fu Jingnian picked up the wine glass and shook it gently in front of his eyes, and asked calmly: "The Tianshan Seven Apertures Snow Lotus has already let her take it, and she should wake up tomorrow, have you thought about how to get along with her after waking up?"

Zeng Aniu's scarred face turned his head to look at Zheng Xuefang, who was sleeping quietly in the coffin, and hesitated: "I don't know either." ”

I don't know why. He was not afraid when he carried the coffin across thousands of mountains and rivers, when the avalanche of the heavenly mountains flooded him, and when he cut off his own arm with his own hands. But when he knew that she was going to wake up tomorrow, he was scared and dazed, it was a feeling of loss, and sometimes he would think, in fact, it would be good to stay in heaven for the rest of her life with her.

Maybe in his bones, no matter how much wind and rain he has passed, he is still as cowardly and humble as he was back then.

Fu Jingnian was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Then after she wakes up, what do you plan to do next?"

Zeng Aniu's eyes showed a glimmer of hope, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked a knowing smile, and he said longingly: "I want to find a no-man's valley, build a wooden hut, pave a bluestone path, and be with her in the morning and dusk." ”

Fu Jingnian was stunned, hummed, looked at his empty left sleeve with burning eyes, fluttered by the wind, and said abruptly: "Ah Niu, all this... Is it worth it?"

Zeng Aniu grinned, and the crisscrossed scars on his face suddenly opened his teeth and claws, so it was not terrifying, and he shook his hand and said: "What is worth it or not, only whether you are willing or not, do you know, in those days, I struggled on the edge of life and death every day." The avalanche that is enough to bury the entire Chang'an, the 10,000-year-old ice on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, the endless snow wolf, how many times have I thought I was dead, but once I saw her behind me, I seemed to have infinite power, and I continued to linger on this, you say, are these words considered bitter?" Fu Jingnian nodded slightly, Zeng Aniu glanced at him, and said with a faint smile: "But this is the happiest day I have ever grown up, every time I look at her sleeping face, I feel so happy, so happy..."

Fu Jingnian sighed secretly, everyone has the most loyal attachment in their hearts, even if that attachment is abandoned by the whole world, he can stand in front of it and be the enemy of the whole world, maybe Zheng Xuefang is the attachment in his heart, right?

If you can't be a pen and write your happiness, then try your best to be an eraser and wipe away your sadness.

Fu Jingnian raised his head and drank a glass of wine, took out a golden pill the size of a dragon's eye from his arms, and threw it to him: "This is the Nine Turns Golden Pill, I came here specifically for you, after eating it, it will reshape your muscles and bones, not to mention making you a beautiful man, but it can make you reborn with a broken arm, and the scars will disappear, and when she wakes up and sees you become good-looking, she will be more happy." ”

Zeng Aniu didn't take it, waved it back to Fu Jingnian, and said an obscure sentence, "No matter how many beautiful people love you, one person who falls in love with you is enough." ”

Fu Jingnian thought for a while, took a sip of wine alone, and finally withdrew it after a moment of silence.

Zeng Aniu smiled, picked up a white token from his waist, moved it to Fu Jingnian, and said with a smile: "Promise you, Bai Yuling." ”

Fu Jingnian was stunned for a moment, took Bai Yuling in his hand and played with it, his eyes flashed: "Wasn't Bai Yuling taken back to Beijing by Shen Bai?"

Zeng Aniu smiled faintly and said, "If he doesn't say so, can this martial arts alliance leader meeting still be held, if not, he has to prevaricate and make up one." ”

Fu Jingnian nodded, and said with a sigh of surprise: "What is the secret of this white jade order, countless martial arts people are willing to be lackeys of the court for it." ”

Zeng Aniu poured himself a drink, the wine was mellow and sweet, looking at the night of the city, he said slowly: "It is the key to open the Xuanlei iron box." ”

Fu Jingnian was taken aback, remembering the conversation between the monk Bai Qingfeng and the middle-aged scribe he heard in the dense forest, and his mind staggered.

Zeng Aniu said: "Otherwise, where will so many masters in the world flock to the vultures and be willing to be the eagle dog of the imperial court? It is said that whoever becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance will get the white jade order." At that time, Yuanyang Zhenren shot the Xuanlei iron box a thousand feet, and since then he has disappeared, and now hundreds of years later, the Xuanlei iron box will come out again, but I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will set off a bloody storm again. ”

Fu Jingnian was very interested, and his thumb kept rubbing the white jade order.

ps: Thanks to the two 100 tips of the Heavenly Rock.

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