Mu Wanqing is dead! Her sudden death dealt a great blow to Bai Xiaosheng. In the Changbai Snow Mountain, Bai Xiaosheng held her corpse silently for a long time, like a dead person.

The heavy snow covered the bodies of the two of them, and it wasn't until Mu Wanqing's body emitted a foul smell that Bai Xiaosheng woke up.

Looking at the somewhat decomposed corpses, Bai Xiaosheng was even more sad, and he thought of what Mu Wanqing said before he died, which made him regain his spirits. It's just that after nearly a month of immobility, his body has frozen, and now he wants to move, but it is also difficult.

Sitting in the ice and snow, Bai Xiaosheng immersed himself and operated the Jiuyang True Qi in his body. The warm feeling began to turn to blazing, the fiery temperature spread from the body, and the coldness of the body quickly dissipated. When he finished his exercises, the third volume of Jiuyang Divine Skill was also automatically practiced. With the help of the environment here, with the help of the mentality at this time, Bai Xiaosheng practiced the third volume of Jiuyang Divine Skill, but he didn't have the slightest happy mind.

Another month later, Bai Xiaosheng left Changbai Mountain with Mu Wanqing's body in his arms. He bought a coffin, bought a carriage, drove Mu Wanqing to the town again, retrieved his sword and dog-beating stick, and then rushed back to the Central Plains.

He disappeared for a few months, and the beggars thought he was dead, and the war in the Central Plains was over.

Although Bai Xiaosheng's actions did not help much, under the resistance of the masters of the rivers and lakes, the Liao army still faced the problem of food and grass difficulties. The grain and grass of hundreds of thousands of troops is difficult to solve. This was a fatal problem when it was impossible to quickly break through the Song defenses. Therefore, the Liao army sent envoys, and the Song dynasty also promised a large amount of compensation, so that the Liao army retreated, and the tense relations between the two countries eased.

After many days, Bai Xiaosheng, who returned to the Song Realm, took a trip to the beggar gang to divide the rudder. When they saw the gang leader who everyone thought was dead, the disciples of the Beggar Gang were shocked. can see Bai Xiaosheng at this time, one by one speechless.

There was always a strong sadness in his body, and his eyes were a little blank, and only when he looked at the coffin, there was a glimmer of essence, but it was immediately replaced by grief.

Look at his full hair, it has also changed.

In the past, he had smooth black hair, but now it is black and white, and among the black hair, there are many white hairs that are very eye-catching. In the ice and snow, this white hair can be seen to be ice and snow, but here, the snow has melted, and it is white hair.

found Jiang Yi, Bai Xiaosheng didn't say much, just left the dog beating stick, said a word about the decision to let go of the beggar gang leader, and left again. Holding a dog-beating stick, Jiang Yi didn't know what to do at all. He looked at Bai Xiaosheng's back and wanted to stop him, but the strong sense of sadness made him unable to make a decision. Although Jiang Yi didn't see the person in the coffin, he knew that it should be Mu Wanqing, the wife of the helper.

"Alas!" Sighing, Jiang Yi called a few beggar gang disciples and rushed to Luoyang with him, welcomed the dog-beating stick back to the helm, and told them about the helper.

After that appearance, Bai Xiaosheng seemed to have disappeared again, and many people couldn't find him if they wanted to find him, until more than a month later, Xiao Feng saw this second brother.

He returned to Huashan with a tired and sad body, and Xiao Feng, who was waiting for the rabbit here, swallowed a lot of words in his heart when he saw such a second brother.

He helped Bai Xiaosheng bury Mu Wan and buried him in the valley, and then pulled him to drink, the two of them drank from morning to night, Bai Xiaosheng was drunk, he wanted to get drunk, Xiao Feng was also drunk, because he drank too much, and his heart was not comfortable. The drunk Bai Xiaosheng cried and shouted, so that he didn't mourn, and the drunk Xiao Feng was also stunned, as if he had lost his spirit.

The drunk two slept for two days, and after waking up, Xiao Feng left, leaving only Bai Xiaosheng here. He was to stay with his wife. Now, as soon as he leaves here, he has no energy and no energy. Only by accompanying Mu Wanqing and thinking about Mu Wanqing's last words will he have the motivation to continue to live.

It is said that time is the last medicine, and no matter what pain it is, it will dissipate in the long river of time. Bai Xiaosheng's initial pain was indescribable, but slowly, his pain turned into sweetness, looking at the tombstone, thinking of the life of the two in the past, he would always show a sweet smile, only when he dreamed back at midnight, he would be awakened by a nightmare, a burst of sadness and sorrow.

For about a year, Bai Xiaosheng was just drinking, talking to himself, or pulling out books and reading them to Mu Wanqing. He didn't practice martial arts, and he didn't even touch the peerless world anymore.

Only in this way will he make himself feel better.

And a year later, Bai Xiaosheng practiced the fourth volume of Jiuyang Divine Skill. It's weird, isn't it? But that's the truth. He has no intention of practicing martial arts, but every aspect of Jiuyang's divine skills has been thoroughly studied by him, and under the spontaneous operation of the power in his body, the divine skills will be completed. This is the same reason that he practiced the third volume in the first place.

After practicing four volumes of Jiuyang Gong, Bai Xiaosheng's internal strength is not weak in the past, and even because of Jiuyang Gong, it is more beneficial than before, the only thing that needs to be feared is probably not to use too much force, otherwise he will die of dissipation. Unless, he can truly achieve the Jiuyang Gong Mahayana, just like Zhang Wuji did in the Qiankun bag. It's just that kind of state is not so easy to achieve.

And Bai Xiaosheng didn't have any urgent thoughts, he just accompanied Mu Wanqing, and he didn't think much about the achievements of martial arts, even if he broke through, what could he do?

"Wan'er, I went to the market today and heard some bad news. Your father died, and so did your mother, supposedly in the royal family. This is the result of the Draconian, which also happened here. But why did you die? You shouldn't die, I hurt you. Wan'er, I'm really sad, it's very uncomfortable, I really want to accompany you......"

Sitting in front of Mu Wanqing's grave, he chattered. The news he heard when he went out today aroused his sadness again, making him extremely uncomfortable, and he could only use wine to kill his sorrows while talking.

As in the original book, Duan Zhengchun and others died, and his lovers also died with him, in the Wang family, and it was Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing's hands. No one knows what the ending of the two is, but Duan Yu became the lord of Dali, and Duan Zhengming abdicated.

Originally, as a sworn brother, Bai Xiaosheng should go, but he didn't want to go, and he didn't dare to go. He was afraid to see people and things he was once familiar with, and he was afraid to arouse his own pain.

In the past few days, he drank every day, drunk himself every day, sat in front of Mu Wanqing's tombstone every day, and talked babbling in his mouth. Perhaps, he didn't know what he was talking about.

About a month later, two people visited here, Xiao Feng and Xu Zhu. Duan Yu had just died of his parents, and he was also sad in his heart, and he accepted the position of the lord of Dali again, so he didn't have time to come. Xiao Feng and Xu Zhu saw that Bai Xiaosheng had never been to Dali, and they were worried, so they deliberately took a trip. When they saw Bai Xiaosheng like mud, they could only sigh in their hearts.

The two persuaded Bai Xiaosheng for a long time, and then pulled Bai Xiaosheng to compete, wanting to make him forget the grief in his heart. This is effective, at least in their time, the three of them talked about martial arts, medical skills, knowledge, and rivers and lakes, and they were very happy and lively. During this period, Bai Xiaosheng also regained his martial arts and fought with them. It's just that he hasn't used force for more than a year, and Bai Xiaosheng seems to have forgotten how to use the sword.

At the beginning, he was completely blind to the sword, and the spirit and spirit could not be unified at all, and the swordsmanship he used was a child's foolishness. Slowly, under the sparring of the two, Bai Xiaosheng once again sacrificed his will, only this time, there was an extra sadness in his sword, which could affect the sadness of others. As soon as his sword moved, not only himself, but the two of them were also shrouded in this sadness, and they were completely disturbed by Bai Xiaosheng when they made a move.

He still remembered that the first time he used this kind of swordsmanship, Xuzhu was defeated and Xiao Feng was also defeated, which made the three of them a little shocked.

Later, the three of them discussed, but they understood the principle of Bai Xiaosheng's swordsmanship, which was nothing more than his own sadness transmitted to the sword, and the sword affected the surrounding space, so he felt this way.

Yi, which is also a kind of meaning, contains the meaning of one's own feelings, just as a person will exert more force when he is angry. Under this kind of sadness, Bai Xiaosheng's sword technique will be very powerful, making people unstoppable.

More than two months later, the two left, Bai Xiaosheng stood beside Mu Wanqing's tombstone with a sword, and said softly: "Wan'er, you said that you want to take a look at the peak of martial arts." I've developed a new set of swordsmanship, and I'm just going to show you. ”

The long sword started, it was that type of flowing clouds and water, different from before, the clouds and water here were full of sorrow, slashing constantly, and the reason was chaotic. The swordsmanship, the wind and fire are boundless, the blade is cold, and the other four styles of the sword technique are also used by him one by one, but they all have a lot of swordsmanship with before, and the swordsmanship is more mature, and the sense of sorrow contained in it is also unconsciously affected.

And when these five styles of swordsmanship were finished, Bai Xiaosheng came out with another sword, which was a very simple sword, which seemed to be just a stab, but it was like a split, or a click. In short, it is not clear that this simple sword gives people infinite variations, making it impossible to judge how he draws the sword and how he attacks.

This style is called grief inexplicably, condensing all his sorrows!

Putting away the sword, Bai Xiaosheng caressed the tombstone, the majestic wind blew his long hair, black mixed with white silk, black and white opposites, just like him at this time, nostalgia, sadness, relief, etc., and the contradictions are complex.

After a long time, Bai Xiaosheng said softly: "Wan'er, I'm going to explore martial arts." Don't worry, I'll make it. If there really are immortals, you can really live forever, I believe you will definitely be reincarnated. We can, and then continue the edge. ”

With a gentle voice, Bai Xiaosheng disappeared into the valley. He came out of thin air and went out of thin air.