For a foot of snow, silent for a hundred years, the corridor back like a deep well, ringing the original heart to ask, snow-white hair, fluttering pale face, eyes against a sword of ink like lacquer night, a bloody color winding under the sword, flowing with the long song of the years.

In the depths of the Beacon of Mercy Pagoda, far away from the crowds, there is a snow mystery of the Pagoda of Mercy Buried in the Silent Well Floating Corridor, in which a person, a sword, and a love are trapped.

Around the bloody ink sword, there was a cold wind, rolling up layers of heavy snow, in the clear mist, an invisible pressure forced through, in the wind and snow, I saw a person from afar, sitting on the eaves of the porch, riding the half-regular cool moon, full of loneliness.

In my mind, I have long forgotten your face, but I can't forget anything, the scene when the flames burned your body, I only remember the bamboo flowers behind you, like snow, you are wearing a white shirt and flying like snow, like snow, like snow, now, like snow, you are like snow, but only cold, day by day eating away at my temperature

Cold eyes, scorching breath, a blue and white robe, long hair flowing like snow, and the strange ornamentation on the face hide endless sadness and loneliness

"Huh?" A sudden surprise woke up the person who was hurting alone, and muttered to himself: "The fairy sword that wants to break free from the mundane is full of endless killing, but it contains irreplaceable eternal protection, an unprecedented master, an unprecedented sword!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the sword beside him, and said in a blurred voice: "You vomit red again, what's the matter? That person and that sword, did you arouse your interest?" Slowly raised his hand, wiped the red on the ink sword, and his fingertips slashed across the sword body, and the skin and flesh were divided into two. The spilled blood was mixed with the blood-red iron juice into a poignant glow

In the midst of the snowstorm. It seems to hide endless pathos, two figures. Walked slowly, breaking the silence of this lonely world.

"I really didn't expect that Sister Wang, you are so beautiful, I found out, I'm going to fall in love with you!" Yang Xiao looked at Jiwu Wang Yu, who was wearing women's clothes beside him, and his eyes were full of surprise.

King Jiwu, who was dressed in women's clothes, or she was jade at this moment, couldn't help but be annoyed when she heard this: "If you talk nonsense again." Don't blame me for breaking my promise. ”

"No, I'm kidding. Yang Xiao then hurriedly changed the topic and said solemnly: "Also, don't forget the agreement between us, this trip is dominated by me." ”

"Got it. Yu Ci said impatiently: "To be honest, I really want to know why you put forward such a condition and do not hesitate to help me take revenge in exchange." ”

"Because, that man is unharmed. Yang Xiao said in a deep voice: "You have to remember." Don't ever conflict with it. ”

"It's just for verification, why did there be a conflict?" Yu Cixin was slightly stunned, and immediately figured out the key point, and then said coldly: "Could it be." That uninjured person was also one of the people who participated in the siege and killing of the previous king?"

But he was the only one of all those who took part in the siege of King Yadi, and he did not need any guilt. Yang Xiao said indifferently. To tell the truth, no matter how amazing King Yadi was at the beginning. For the matter of the deer, he always felt. The fault is King Yadi, King Jiwu can marry Han Yancui, can't he? Perhaps, the king has the perspective of a king to see the problem, but Yang Xiao is just a tourist from outside the world, even though he has led the Honghuang human race for a hundred years, but he is more responsible for education, and he is not keen on power, so naturally he can't stand in such a high position, compared to King Yadi, the redemption of this killing and broken island in front of him makes people feel more flesh and blood

"That's your position, and your vision, so that he doesn't need to feel guilty" Yu Cixin couldn't accept Yang Xiao's vague statement, "The enmity of the previous king, the person who kills the broken island naturally has the position that the person who kills the broken island should have, and my position is that he should pay the price for what he did!"

Damn! This woman is sick in the brain! Is she born to want to go against me! Yang Xiao couldn't help but think of Lin Qing'er in the Immortal Sword World, compared to the martial arts king Yu in front of him, the two of them were completely two extremes.

As a last resort, Yang Xiao could only fall in love with King Yadi and the sister of the unclothed master Yin, namely the deer, but because of the grievances of killing the broken island and the tower of mercy, he failed to marry the deer and even the death of the deer, and he had always been secretly in love with the deer, so he would take action to avenge the deer!

Hearing this secret, Rao is Yuxin couldn't help but be silent for a while, although she was the master of the Killing Broken Island, but after all, she was also a woman.

While speaking, the two of them had already forced to the front of the Silent Well Floating Corridor, and further forward, Yang Xiao suddenly felt a heavy pressure coming to his face, and his uninjured martial arts, and his momentum, as if connected with the entire Silent Well Floating Corridor, the wind and snow under the dark corridor, in Yang Xiao's eyes, don't be a sword illusion!

This feeling of sinking in despair made Yang Xiao couldn't help but be silent, quietly feeling the sword intent of Wu Wu, and gradually sinking his mind into the final realm built by Wu Wu, sadness, despair, and the slightest trace of the dark soul that could not be sunk.

Although he couldn't understand this kind of behavior, Yang Xiao had to sincerely admire this guy, for a woman who didn't love him, he was so late about his soul

"Is it worth it?" Suddenly, Yang Xiao opened his mouth, indifferent inquiry, scattered in the wind and snow, blurred, without a trace, coming and going.

Yu Ci glanced at Yang Xiao in surprise, and was surprised by his expression, although he was extremely puzzled, he just stood quietly beside him and did not speak.

In the silent well floating corridor, Yin Wu's heart couldn't help but set off an inexplicable throbbing, this person, can actually feel the thought of my sword intent?

"What do you think?" opened his mouth indifferently, and his words drifted away, not knowing whether he was asking people or asking himself: Is it worth it? Can you give me an answer?

Suddenly, Yang Xiao thought of Caiyi in the world of fairy swords, although he was just a small butterfly demon, he was able to give up his thousand-year-old cultivation for the sake of his lover. At that time, someone also asked her if it was worth it, and her vague answer was: There is no value or not, only whether you are willing or not!

"There is no worthiness or not, only willingness. Yang Xiao opened his mouth indifferently and said this answer that did not belong to him.

Suddenly, the soul of Yan Wuwu trembled, the thoughts of the past were surging, the dark and blasphemous place, the past of the woman in white who came with bamboo flowers, all came to my mind: I am really stupid, I am sinking for you, what is not worth it? You are like snow! For the love that has been embedded in the soul, what is not worth it?

At this moment, Yin Wuxian seems to understand that instead of uprooting the snow-white figure by unscrupulous means, it is better to sink like this, as long as I still remember, then you are the best to exist, if even I forget you, who in the world will remember you, remember the traces of your visit? Even if such a sinking can only make yourself more painful, what can it be? Remembering you is the greatest luck for Yin Wuxian!

"Although you have made my pain come back and make it clearer, I still want to thank you!" With the stroke of a finger of the Silent Ease, the end realm around the Silent Well Floating Corridor gradually dispersed.

"Although she has passed away, your love is still there! Since your love is still there, she will live in your heart forever! Since she lives in your heart, why should you be sad? Isn't your love for her real?" Yang Xiao slowly stepped forward, his mouth spoke indifferently, and his words drifted in the wind and snow, wanting to wash away the inexplicable sadness in the wind and snow.

Yu Ci was silent, just silently followed behind Yang Xiao, I don't know why, hearing Yang Xiao's words made her have a new view of Yang Xiao's personality.

"Could it be that I was wrong?" The blurred voice echoed faintly, except for loneliness and sadness, there was nothing left, except for the sword in his hand, which was vomiting blood.

Yang Xiao shook his head and said silently: "No one is wrong, because, in the world of love, there is never right or wrong, only, love and non-love." ”

The words have been said, and the person is on the other side.

White hair, ink sword, inhuman!

Black, sword, stranger!

"No injuries. ”

"Yang Xiao. ”

There was no need to ask, and there was no need to ask, the two of them spoke at the same time, saying their names, and at the same time, they also said each other's swords.

"Your sword is amazing!" said Yin Wuxian indifferently, as if there was no tone in his words, but he was full of appreciation.

Yang Xiao smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Your sword is vomiting blood." ”

"Really, he surprised me by how quiet he was today. Yin Wuxian casually pulled out the ink sword and handed it to Yang Xiao: "Although it is the first time we have met, I believe that the two of us will be very good friends." ”

Yang Xiao stretched out his finger and slashed across the blade of the sword, blood and sword blood flowed together, but he smiled indifferently in his mouth: "I said, if one day, I will kill the unclothed master Yin, do you still think so?"

"If he dies or not, what does it have to do with me?" Yan Wuxian said indifferently: "I can only say that I will not kill him, and even, I may make a move for him, but I can't interfere with others to kill him, if you can kill him, just do it." ”

"Really?" Yang Xiao looked at Yan Wu and asked with a smile, "You didn't lie to me?"

"I never lie. Yan Wuxian responded without the slightest hesitation, and as he spoke, he slowly looked at Yu Cixin, as if he had thought of something, and frowned slightly,

Yang Xiao knew that with the other party's ability, it was not difficult to see the foundation of the armor and martial arts in Yu Ci's heart, and at that moment, he said directly: "Don't talk about it, this time I came to find you." (To be continued......)