Chapter 29 Chapter Fourteen

On November 27th, the martial arts factions of the Central Plains finally launched their final attack on the Haicha Palace of the Tianshan faction. The sound of shouting and killing resounded through the snow-covered valley, blood flowed all over the ground, and the cruelty of martial arts fighting was vividly displayed in this battle. I finished firing and refilling my bullets, and I fired again after I finished refilling. Even I can't count how many people were knocked down by the muzzle of my gun, and how many puffs of blood splashed on my clothes, and even Xiao Huan behind me... Scarlet spots also flew on the snow fur.

He rushed into Haisha Palace together with the disciples of Fenglai Pavilion. When Wang Feng, who had never shown himself before after conquering four checkpoints, appeared in the eyes of the disciples of Fenglai Pavilion wrapped in the blue sword light, I could see the longing and pride on their faces. The power and deterrence shown by the never-defeated Wang Feng Sword is their belief. The fierce battle lasted from noon until the sun set. The disciples of the Tianshan School were killed and injured, and they still relied on the intricate terrain of the Haisha Palace to resist desperately. Although the Central Plains Wulin was victorious, it was extremely difficult to occupy every inch of land.

The cold wind is cold, and the sword's edge is even colder. Behind every pair of eyes is a naked and undisguised killing intent, and every hand is stained with blood. Holding the hot musket, Xiao Huan and I went all the way into the most treacherous and changeable area in the core of Haisha Palace. Although we have already listened to Lianmou, who is well versed in the way of gossip formation, explaining such things as dead doors and traps, When I got here, I was still a little dizzy.I broke into a small courtyard and killed a few disciples of the Tianshan School with a few shots. I swept around, and Xiao Huan and I were the only ones left on my side.

There were also disciples of the Tianshan School jumping over from unknown gaps and high walls. Xiao Huan and I stepped back at the same time, standing together tacitly. The disciples of the Tianshan School in white gradually formed a formation, and scattered white shadows flashed rapidly in front of them, and I held the musket. "Hang bit!" Following Xiao Huan's low shout, I jumped out with all my strength, and the bullet rushed out of the gun barrel and shot into the gap in the formation. A disciple of the Tianshan School rolled to the ground with his legs hugged. At the same time, a gloomy blue light shot out from his side, Wang Feng silently cut into the flesh and blood, dragging out a little bit of blood, the blood flew, and the white shadows collapsed silently on the ground.

The sound of the gun and the gap between the sword lights sounded, and the eyes were full of redness one after another. When Xiao Huan and I stood together again, there were only corpses and the wounded lying down and wailing in the courtyard. Throwing on the loaded gun case, I asked Xiao Huan, "How are you doing?" He responded lightly: "It's okay." I nodded, and before I had time to put down the musket from my chest, a figure suddenly flashed by the courtyard door, I raised the musket vigilantly, only to realize that it was Lan Ruoyin, the acting head of the Emei faction who came in.

With a long sword in his hand and some blood stains on his robe, he was somewhat embarrassed, but his expression was still leisurely. He nodded and smiled at us: "Mr. Bai, Miss Ling." I didn't have much affection for this person, so I put down my musket and twitched the corner of my mouth slightly: "Call me Mrs. Bai." Lan Ruoyin smiled and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Mrs. Bai? This is not good. Even if you want to call me, you should call me Empress Empress?" He said, looking at Xiao Huan with a smile, "You think so? ,emperor?" Xiao Huan smiled: "The hereditary title of the Lan family in Suizhou, in the winter of the third year of Deyou, Mr. Lan once entered the palace with his father Andingbo to receive an edict?"

"Six years ago, the grassroots were lucky enough to have Mu Tianyan. Naturally, they remembered it in their hearts and dared not forget it." Lan Ruoyin smiled lightly, "It's rare that the emperor still remembers mere mere beings, so what we have to say today is much easier." Xiao Huan lowered his head slightly, looked at Wang Feng in his hand, and smiled lightly: "Master Lan, this is not the court, you don't have to be polite, you followed us all the way, you want the head on my neck, right?" Lan Ruoyin smiled and confessed: "The emperor is really straightforward, so I will not be polite." While speaking, he lifted the long sword, Ruyu's face swept away his laziness, "I can fight with the master of Fenglai Pavilion! , is also my long-cherished wish."

I sneered, stood up and stood in front of Xiao Huan: "What's the rush, I'm still here." Lan Ruoyin shook her head and smiled: "This is impossible. The Lord has told me that you must never hurt the Empress Empress with a single finger. I dare not do anything to the Empress Empress." I froze for a moment: "My lord?" Lan Ruoyin's smile is clear and charming, with a faint demeanor similar to that person: "Hasn't the Queen remembered yet? The Lan family of Suizhou has been the retainer of the King of Chu for generations." He still smiled, "There is more, Empress, do you know who is the person who offered 10,000 taels of silver to buy the emperor's head? It is my master... Don't you know that a man's jealousy can also kill people?"

I clenched my fist and turned to look at Xiao Huan. He was also looking at me, his deep double pupils were as bright as morning stars: "The one who wants to buy my head is not the King of Chu." He said lightly, turning his eyes to Lan Ruoyin , raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I believe it's not the King of Chu." I breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of my mouth, turned around and raised my voice: "Lan Ruoyin, did you hear that? Even if you want to provoke us, your lies are too clumsy!" Lan Ruoyan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed softly: "Very well, the empress trusts the king of Chu, so how dare you ask the emperor why he believes in the king of Chu? Is it because the empress trusts the king of Chu?"

"I just believe that even if Xiao's man wants to kill someone, he won't bother to pretend to be someone else." Xiao Huan replied lightly. "Oh?" Lan Ruoyin pondered slightly, "Is this the so-called pride of the royal family?" Xiao Huan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This is a man's pride." Lan Ruoyin solemnly said: "Yes, this is a man's pride." He raised his long sword slowly and flatly: "As expected, I read correctly, Bai Chifan is an opponent worthy of a life-and-death fight." He said with a faint smile, "It has nothing to do with whether Bai Chifan is the Great Wu Emperor or not."

Xiao Huan smiled lightly: "Thank you." I nodded to Xiao Huan and stepped aside. Two sword lights burst out almost at the same time, the green and snow-white sword lights intertwined into dazzling flowers of light and shadow, cascading and blooming, the blade wind blows away, and the blood-stained snow on the ground flies like cherry blossoms. It's just a moment of effort, they have gone through dozens of moves, and Lan Ruomin's swordsmanship is the best in the Emei sect, and he is really not just for nothing. I retreated to the gate of the courtyard to watch the battle, and my sleeves were suddenly pulled by someone, I lowered my head, and at some point behind me stood a girl in white clothes, with a face made of pink makeup and jade blue eyes, with a smile, Two dimples appeared on the cheeks: "Big sister, what are you doing here?" I saw her figure and face, at most twelve or thirteen years old, so I lowered my head and smiled at her: "There is a fight here, it's very dangerous, why are you here, who are you? What's your name?" The girl smiled sweetly: "My name is Yun Zixin, a nice name, right?" Yun Zixin, the name is slightly familiar, I didn't care, and nodded with a smile: "It sounds good, it's a good name." She smiled sweeter, then pursed her lips and sighed: "It's a pity that there are very few people who call me by this name now. It's really annoying. They obviously have such a nice name." I smiled copiously, wondering where this kid came from: which sect's young disciple?Or a young disciple of the Tianshan School? After all, it is too dangerous for such a small child in the smoky Haisha Palace. How did her teacher manage it? I thought about it and asked her: "Then what do they call you? Little boy?" Yun Zixin shook his head seriously: "No, my apprentices call me Shizun, and other people, they call me Tianshan old monster." He frowned, looking very angry and troubled, "Is there any How ugly!" Yun Zixin, the head of the Tianshan School Yun Zixin, this is really a name that has been forgotten by martial arts people for a long time. She became famous for the long-lost Eight Directions and Four Heroes, and she went to the Central Plains at the age of sixteen. Invincible, retired to the Tianshan Mountains at the age of twenty, and has dominated the Western Regions ever since.Because of her obsession with practicing qigong, her appearance has remained unchanged for more than 30 years, so she is called an "old monster" by those who have witnessed her true appearance. The reputation of "Old Monster of Tianshan" spread like wildfire, but Yun Zixin's real name was not often mentioned anymore. I clutched my musket and held my breath. Yun Zixin looked up at me, still smiling innocently: "Big sister, you don't look very pretty, are you uncomfortable?" Her bright smiling face moved closer to me: "What's the matter? Big sister? What's wrong with you?" My body seemed to be frozen, and cold sweat rolled down my forehead. I raised the musket violently, and three bullets roared out of the barrel. My fingers were suddenly held by a pair of warm little hands, Yun Zixin grabbed my hand holding the gun, poked out blue eyes from my arms, and giggled: "Big sister, your weapon is really dangerous, It’s best not to take it out and play with it.” The three bullets, the three bullets fired at such a close range, were all dodged by her, and I didn't even see her moving figure clearly. The sharp sword head flew from the side with strong wind between me and Yun Zixin. Yun Zixin quickly let go of my arm and took a step back. "Don't touch her, Master Yun." Xiao Huan's voice sounded coldly. He was standing in the courtyard with Wang Feng on his shoulders. A few feet away, Lan Ruomin's face was pale, and the long sword in his hand had lost a section of its tip. "Brother, you are so fierce." Yun Zixin patted his chest with a pair of jade white hands, pouted like a wronged child, "I didn't do anything, and this sister shot me." She then raised her head and turned to look at Xiao Huan with a smile: "You are very reluctant, big brother, I can tell, your breath is very messy..." She stopped suddenly, her porcelain-like cheeks flushed instantly, she clenched her hands tightly, her thin body leaned forward, her voice became sharp and shrill: "Yu? You're back? I knew you would be back! Her face suddenly turned pale, she turned to look at me suddenly, and laughed, "You still brought a bitch back, right? Why do you always protect other bitches? Am I not good enough?" Am I not good enough for you?" Every time she asked a question, her voice became shriller. At the end of the question, the sharp childish voice almost seemed to tear her throat. I took a step back involuntarily, and my back almost leaned against the wall: "What did you say? He's not Yu, you've got the wrong person!" Yun Zixin giggled: "Did you admit the wrong person? No, such a handsome face, I only saw it once in my life and I will never forget it again. This man is mine, and it can only be mine!" There was a fierce light in her blue eyes, and the palm of her hand suddenly slapped towards me. A white shadow a few feet away suddenly arrived in front of her, and a blue light pierced her throat even faster. The wind swept past my ears, and Yun Zixin's wrist turned, as light as a plum blossom, and his palm hit Xiao Huan's chest. After a few quick ups and downs, her figure was wrestling with Xiao Huan. Throwing off the gun magazine, quickly filled the bullets, raised the musket, and pointed it at Yun Zixin, whose clothes were fluttering.Her and Xiao Huan's figures intersected extremely quickly, and I caught her flaw several times, but I didn't pull the trigger for a long time. "Don't dare to shoot?" A laugh suddenly sounded in my ears, and I hurriedly turned around, only to realize that at some point, Lan Ruoyin, who was originally standing on the other side of the courtyard, had already stood by my side.With his head slightly lowered, there was a strange smile on the corner of his raised lips. I turned around abruptly and instinctively aimed the gun at him. The bullet flew past Lan Ruoyin's cheek, and the next moment, there was a sharp pain in my neck, and my eyes were suddenly dark. As if waking up to the endless sound of dripping water, when I opened my eyes, everything was white. The snow-white walls, the snow-white floor, and the petite snow-white figure sitting with his back facing me. After realizing that I fell into Yun Zixin's hands, I didn't feel any nervousness or fear. On the contrary, it was much better than the shock when I first met her. The ubiquitous cold air made the skin of the whole body hurt, but the limbs could still move, and the acupoints did not appear to be sealed.Speaking of which, I am far away from the musket, and my own boxing skills are very limited, and there is no need to seal the acupoints at all. Trying to stand up, judging from the severe cold on the ground, I have not been put on the ground for a long time, otherwise my body would not be still conscious, rubbing my sore shoulders, I smiled at Yun Zixin's back: " Senior Yun, you don't even have a cup of hot tea, isn't your way of hospitality a little too simple?" Without answering, Yun Zixin still maintained the posture just now, as quiet as a snow sculpture. She tilted her head, but still couldn't see her face. Just when I was about to take a step forward in doubt, she suddenly spoke, and there was an uncoordinated vicissitudes in her immature and clear voice: "Sit well, and interrupt my memory. In the past, it was no good for you." Even knowing that Yun Zixin became famous more than 20 years ago, and he is definitely not too young, but listening to such a person who looks and sounds like a twelve-year-old girl say "reminiscing about the past" in this tone, Still kind of weird. I didn't know whether to laugh or do something else, so I stopped where I was and didn't speak anymore. Looking in front of him again, after a while, Yun Zixin suddenly spoke to himself, in the same vicissitudes and faintly tired voice: "I have been waiting here for twenty-one years, waiting for that one who will never come back again. I have brought back many teenagers, each of them is beautiful and young, with a face that flowers are jealous of, and one even looks like him, with dark and beautiful eyes, but he will never come back again." She said straight away. Looking forward, he repeated lightly, "Yu, he won't come back, he was killed by me." Although I can guess it from the name and various signs, I still asked carefully: "Is Yu... Xiao Yu? Emperor Ruizong?" "Is it Ruizong?" Yun Zixin still looked at the front without looking back, and shook his head, "I don't know what people call him after his death, I only know that his name is Yu. He is gentle to everyone and has a warm smile , but very sad Yu. I killed such a Yu." I don't know if it's because her tone was too sad, but I couldn't help but comfort him: "I've seen him, Yu, he's not dead yet. You too... don't blame yourself too much." Looking back at me with those clear eyes, Yun Zixin slowly shook his head: "You're not right, Yu is dead... Twenty-one years ago, I watched him fall into the pool, and the blood flowed from him. Flow down the face, Yu died, he died here." She said, slowly raising her arms and pointing to her feet. Just now I didn’t see it when I stood too far inside, but now I follow her finger and see that there is a clear pond under her feet, the clear water has no ripples at all, and it is almost as good as the white stones. The walls of the pool are flat and look like a huge crystal embedded in the stone. She said that Gui Wuchang had fallen into this pool before, so Gui Wuchang had been here before? Although I guessed from her words that she had some relationship with Gui Wuchang, that is, Emperor Ruizong, I didn't expect that Gui Wuchang, who was the emperor at that time, would come here. As if hearing something, Yun Zixin, who had been sitting still, suddenly turned sideways, and a faint blush appeared on his delicate face like white porcelain: "Yu is here, Yu is coming in!" She just said "Yu is dead" just now, and now she said "Yu is here". Sealing my acupoints with one finger, Yun Zixin quickly carried me into an inner room behind a wall, and then, before he had time to look at the furnishings in the room, I was left behind. Something extremely cold spread over my body in an instant, and even my breathing was forgotten at this moment. It seemed that only a few moments passed, and it seemed that it took a long time before I took a sudden breath, but the cry did not rush out of my throat. The back of the neck was numb again, Yun Zixin even hit my dumb point. I tried my best to meet her face with the rest of my mind, I only saw her looking down at me with a dazed expression on her face.Then she flicked her sleeves, turned around and walked out. The white stone wall quickly slid up behind her, completely blocking the connection between this inner room and the outside. The chill around my body rushed to the top of my head. I bit the tip of my tongue with my teeth, and while I tasted a hint of sweetness, I was finally able to stay awake and look around. If the empty room just now was only white, then this place is definitely worse than that. Except for the white walls that are closed on all sides, there is nothing here.And where I was, was a three-foot-square ice pool next to the partition wall on the ground. I say the ice pool because I really don't know how to describe it, because although the pool is filled with water, the surrounding walls are crystal clear and look like ice.The highest point of the pool only protruded about a foot from the ground, but it was so deep that it just reached my neck.I don't know if the pool of water in the outer room is very cold, but this pool of water is definitely more icy cold than any pool I have ever been in contact with, and this pool of water is also colder than any previous experience. The still water didn't have a trace of flow, but I felt like countless sharp daggers were constantly stabbing me.Originally, in such water close to ice, my body would be frozen to death soon, and I would probably be frozen to death soon, but as time went by, the biting chill showed no sign of fading away, and it was still stabbing my body continuously. It hurts all over my body. When I was fighting against the cold with all my strength, I suddenly heard a crisp voice from behind the wall, with a hint of joy and anxiety: "Yu, you are here..." It turns out that the wall that separates the two rooms is not soundproof. Just as I was thinking, a white shadow flickered on the wall directly in front of my line of sight, and a figure took a few steps outside. As her figure moved away, I Only then did I realize that right in front of my eyes was a small piece of ice-like jade embedded in the wall.It's not very big, and it's inconspicuous when embedded in the white wall, but it just happens to allow me to see the situation of the outer room dimly through it. After Yun Zixin called "Yu", he walked to the edge of the pool and stood still. Looking over her body, he could see a blue figure standing not far in front of her. It seemed that he was afraid of being reprimanded by that person, and worried that he would be unhappy, Yun Zixin hesitated for a while, and then Ai Ai said: "Yu, I was afraid that you would not come, that's why I did this, Yu...are you angry?" After a while, the man in Tsing Yi finally said gently: "If you want me to come over, just tell me, you don't need to use this method." This is Xiao Huan!I was not sure whether it was him or Gui Wuchang just now, but the moment I heard his voice, tears flowed down my already numb cheeks. Hearing such an answer, Yun Zixin was really happy: "Yu, you don't blame me? You forgive me, right?" Xiao Huan seemed to be smiling: "I never blamed you, nor did I want to fight with you, so I hope you can let her go." It was just a very peaceful request, but Yun Zixin's voice suddenly rose, piercing: "You are for that woman again! You have always been for her!" She suddenly laughed, and there was an inexplicable sadness in that laugh , accompanied by her childish childish voice, it sounded very strange, "Okay, you came here for her, right? I have been looking for you for so many years, and you have always been so indifferent to me, but today you are here for this woman, Do not hesitate to come to Tianshan Mountain!" After the laughter, she slowed down and said word by word: "Okay, I'll give her back to you, but before you take her away, you have to have fun with me for three days, otherwise I will poison her." , even if you flatten the Tianshan Mountains, you won’t be able to take away a living her!” Those words were venomous and cold, like curses coming out of the underworld. My eyes turned black when I heard them: How did I offend such a strange old woman? I! There was a moment of silence outside, Xiao Huan seemed to be thinking about how to answer him.I was so anxious that I was furious, if it weren't for the acupoints being tapped and I can't move, I can't wait to jump out and kill this old demon!It's a good idea!Let Xiao Huan have sex with her, unless I die! "Senior Yun," Xiao Huan's voice finally sounded, still with a touch of gentleness, "more than twenty years have passed, and my father has not died, please stop being persistent." This time, Yun Zixin was silent for a long time. After a long time, she hesitated: "Yu...isn't he dead?" "Yes," Xiao Huan replied quietly, "my father is still alive, you come with me, how about we go find him?" "Yu is not dead... Yu is not dead..." Yun murmured to himself, and suddenly burst into tears like a child, "Yu is not dead, but he hates me for killing his wife and children , never want to see me again..." She cried, lowered her head slowly, and curled her body into a small ball. Regardless of comforting her, Xiao Huan crossed the pool and quickly walked to the wall, then the hidden stone door slid open, and my body lightened immediately, and I fell into his arms. First, he untied my acupoints, and then put his palm against the dantian in my abdomen, slowly sending in a stream of mellow internal force. The warm inner strength traveled down the whole body, quickly driving away the chill, and I shivered a few times, I grabbed his shoulders, and finally I was able to say something tremblingly: "You knew I was here , why so slow!" He looked down at me and smiled, his eyes were soft: "You are still so energetic, it seems that you haven't been in for a long time." I almost rolled my eyes and showed him: "Isn't it still called long? You go down and try? My quarter of an hour in that ghost pool feels like a year!" Just as he was talking, a slow and beautiful voice sounded beside his ears: "Don't say that, empress, I am afraid that the person in the world who knows what it is like to stay in that pond is our emperor." Lan Ruoyin leisurely turned around from behind the wall, folded her arms and looked at me and Xiao Huan, smiled and continued: "The cold poison of ice and snow in our emperor's body is all thanks to this ice and snow cup." Shivering, I suddenly remembered what Gui Wuchang said to me: In that pool, there is extremely cold water that has not melted, melted, or condensed for thousands of years. It turned out that this was the pool, and what I felt just now was the coldness that accompanied Xiao Huan for so many years, never disappeared or stopped for a moment, constantly eroding his life. I just endured it for such a short time, and I felt that death would be much better than soaking in that extreme coldness, but Xiao Huan has endured it for so many years. The hand on his shoulder loosened, and I rested my head on his chest, slowly wrapping my arms around his waist. He also withdrew his inner strength, moved his palm away from my abdomen, patted my shoulder lightly and smiled: "Is it better? But the clothes are still wet, and I need to change them." His voice was still as gentle as usual with some jokes in it, but I couldn't pull out a smile anymore, I just buried my head in his chest, waited for the tears in my eyes to recede, and then raised my head and bared my teeth at him: "Look at me like this!" You are very happy, aren't you?" Without arguing with me, he smiled and hugged me horizontally, went out and asked Yun Zixin the direction of her bedroom pleasantly, and then went to help me find clean clothes to change. Fortunately, although Yun Zixin is small now, he still has the clothes he wore when he was not shrunken. Xiao Huan found a set of white clothes, put me on Yun Zixin's bed, and untied the wet clothes for me. Dress me up one by one. When he tied the last strap, he looked me up and down and smiled: "There are still shoes." He found leather boots, but he was not in a hurry to help me put them on. Instead, he held my feet first and kneaded them gently in his hands.I looked down at the way he was busy for me, and remembered that he had rubbed my feet like this in Shanhaiguan that year. At that time, I was still suspicious of his feelings for me, and I didn’t even say a sincere smile to him. . The boots were firmly put on my feet. He looked at me for the last time and felt that it was enough to withstand the ice, snow and cold wind outside the door, so he straightened up, looked at me and smiled: "Okay, Cang Cang, you just entered the ice and snow After a while, the cold poison will not penetrate into your body, don't be afraid." I shook my head and took his hand hanging by his side. I am no longer afraid of the cold since I knew it was ice and snow. If I could bear that pain instead of him, even if I was immersed in that for the rest of my life The chill is okay. Even if it’s just for me to share a little bit for him, so that he doesn’t have to walk alone forever in that kind of bone-chilling and desperate coldness.But, no... Just like I can't share what he is going to do at this moment, no matter how much I expect, he will leave after all, and face it alone. Ever since I came to Tianshan and saw him again, the fragility that I had suppressed all this time finally came to the fore. No matter how many hardships and sufferings I had gone through before, I never let myself go. Like now, I let the helplessness in my chest Thoughts of restraint surged up: I want to hug him and beg him to stay, even if the empire will suffer catastrophe, even if countless people will die because of this, the world will be scattered and bones will be everywhere.I also want him to stay, no longer go to places I don't know, no longer just disappear in my life. He gently wiped away the tears that flowed from the corners of his eyes with his fingers. The tears kept flowing, and he patiently wiped them away for me over and over again. Then he smiled, leaned over and kissed me gently on my lips. Neither fierce nor lingering, just such a short kiss, he stood up, looked at the dry tears on my face, and smiled: "Gang Cang, it's getting late." Holding my hand, we walked back to the small courtyard. The fighting not far away has not stopped, not because there are screams, call signs, and the sound of swords and soldiers clashing. Standing in the cold wind of Tianshan Mountain again, everything just now is like a short dream. Xiao Huan let go of my hand, and walked towards Yun Zixin who had tidied up a long time ago and was obediently standing aside. I looked at his back, paused and said, "Are you leaving?" He smiled, with a gentle and calm voice: "You performed very well in this battle, you can tell them that from now on, you will be the Pavilion Master of Fenglai Pavilion." I nodded, putting a smile on my face: "I'll tell them." He smiled, turned his head and cupped his fists at Lan Ruoyin: "I would like to ask the head of Lao Lan to give his personal testimony." Lan Ruoyin raised her head and agreed, "Okay, I will testify." He stretched out his hand to Yun Zixin: "Let's go." Yun Zixin took his hand, walking happily, two figures, one tall and one short, walked towards the exit of the high wall, turned around the stone wall, turned over a corner of the blood-stained snow fur, and disappeared behind the wall. No more words. I felt as if I took two steps forward, stretched out my hand, and opened my fingers. There was nothing between my fingers, just like the hand I stretched out in front of the white marble railing of the Hall of Supreme Harmony that day, it was empty. You should have understood, he has been saying goodbye to me all this time, the reunion in Jianghuai this time, the several months of getting along day and night, and the thousands of miles in the snowy field, it was just a farewell that lasted for several months, I stretched out to keep that The figure's hand had already been lost long before the heavy snowfall last winter. These should have been understood long ago. There is a cool breeze blowing from the high wall into the courtyard, blowing off the layer of snow on the branches of wintersweet, blowing wisps of dark fragrance to the tip of the nose. I put my hand down and hung it by my side. It turns out that wintersweet is still planted in this yard. Lan Ruoyin shook her head and walked in front of me: "It's not my master who paid for the head of Fenglai Pavilion master. My master has never intervened in the affairs of Jianghu." I took a deep breath and nodded: "I know." "I'm not doing things for anyone. I follow you all. I just want to compete swords with the emperor. In order to arouse the fighting spirit of both parties, I said that I want to take his head." Lan Ruoyin smiled lightly: "Xi Jian ten Three years, three years as a teacher, I have never been defeated, I really want to know where the boundaries of my swordsmanship are." I laughed: "You know now?" He nodded and smiled: "It's good to know that there is still someone in this world who can defeat you." Help her once. But I only promised to help her catch 'Yu's beloved woman'," imitating Yun Zixin's tone, he smiled leisurely, "As for what she will do after she is caught, that's none of my business. " He is really Xiao Qianqing's retainer, even this inexplicable idea is exactly the same. The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and the disciples of the Tianshan School could already be seen at the gate of the courtyard. It seemed that as the last place to be captured, this place would soon be stained with blood. I closed my eyes, opened them again, raised my eyebrows and raised the musket in my hand: "Master Lan, do you understand the technique of Qimen gossip?" Lan Ruoyin nodded: "A little bit." "Great," I laughed, "I don't quite understand, how about you show me the way, the two of us rush out?"