"There are three people in Miyu Tianke. I heard this from Master with my own ears."
"There are only two now." Ling Feng answered, turned around and left. Before Kong Yuechuan could speak, he continued, "No need to guess, Mrs. Jiang Suyi must have gone to Shuangtan."
Frost Pond is located at the boundary of the southern forest. It is named after "Sun and Moon Xuan Shuang". Summer Pond is named "Xuan" and Winter Pond is "Shuang". Compared with Xuan Pond, the still flow is not old all year round, even in the extremely cold and deep winter.
The lake has never been frozen, but the Frost Lake is covered with thick layers of ice. No one has seen it bloom in the spring, but it is just layers of ice flowers that bloom in various shapes year after year.
It was not until this time that Qingqing boarded the ship that he embarked on the road to Nanlin.
Now on the fast boat, there are only four people, Kong Yuechuan, Mo Lingfeng, Linghu Qingqing and An Yu, as well as Yuechuan's gray horse named "Crystal". All the way south, the air is obviously more and more ferocious autumn tiger roasting
It touched the skin of several people; but the water surface became increasingly frozen, and even a speedboat facing the wind could not help but encounter some fragments of ice floes.
Over the past few days, Qingqing was almost as tan as An Yu, but the ice on the water became thicker and thicker. Finally, day and night, the boat hit the thick ice, broke the bow, and got stuck on the ice.
, unable to move at all.
Although the water surface has frozen, the air does not feel cold. Therefore, even if several people do not bring winter clothes, it is not a fatal matter. "I didn't expect the freeze to come so early this year." Kong Yuechuan shook his head, picked up the wooden oar, and
She pounded the ice with all her strength. Qingqing looked at the palm of her left hand and saw that the Chinese medicine powder in the gourd bottle had reached the bottom. Although she tried sparingly to eat, she could not resist the black blood clots that gradually formed from the wound. She just quietly clenched her fist and refused to let go.
Everyone just discovered it.
There are still three and a half days until the Eight Music Festival starts.
Seeing that little Yezhou was stuck in a deserted place for more than a day without seeing anyone, but he didn't move even half an inch out. Yue Chuan had no choice but to think of a way: tie the lightest person with a hemp rope and let him go.
Go to the distance to cut the ice. Without further ado, Qingqing tore open the hem of her orange silk skirt, jumped up, and got out of the boat.
Fortunately, Qingqing's white jade flute was really easy to use. Qingqing held the end of the flute in the palm of his hand and hammered it hard. Hearing the sound of an earth dragon burrowing into the ground, a large piece of ice floe was chopped apart.
After a few more flutes to catch up with the victory, the huge clouds and ice instantly shattered into spider web-like clumps.
An Yu finally got up the energy to row the oar, and following Qing Qing's pace of breaking through the ice, she took the boat with three people and one horse, and rowed a mile away in minutes.
At dusk, all three of them were hungry. Just as they were about to take a rest, a few bunches of random branches and leaves suddenly floated from the river. Ling Feng stood up with a roar: "Look, that's the land!"
Qingqing lay on the ice and looked up. Sure enough, there was a long bank covering the river, and there was even faint smoke from cooking fires. At this speed, he would be able to reach the shore early tomorrow morning.
In the distance is not only the bridge and the long embankment, but also the shadows of people flickering left and right.
A distant river breeze came over, and a familiar voice gathered enough strength to shout from afar: "Linghu Lady, your senior sister has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Hearing these words, Qingqing felt like five thunderbolts struck him on the head. Looking up, even though the figure was as small as a grain of rice, Qingqing could recognize it at a glance: long whip python pattern, tightly wrapped
Around the girl, who else is it if it’s not Qixue?
Looking next to Qixue, Qingqing finally recalled that the owner of the shout was Master Que who had said hello outside Xuantan.
Not caring about the many things, Qing Qing took out his wooden flute, stood up and rushed to the shore.
"Come back!" Before he could take a big step, a broken fan was placed on his shoulder, "I'll go." Before he could finish his words, Yue Chuan had already mounted his horse, and with a long roar from Crystal, he rushed out with all four hooves flying.
The ice was disappearing and appearing. The reason why the four of them did not dare to get off the boat and walk on the ice was because they were worried that the thickness of the ice was different and they would fall into the water by mistake. Now, when Yue Chuan saw Qingqing's expression, it turned out that her senior sister was being held hostage.
, I didn’t know what Master Que was planning, so he had no choice but to rush over desperately.
I saw the gray crystal like an arrow leaving the string, with an afterimage that merged with the setting sun, and the four hooves silently stepped on the ice. Seeing the strong horse's hooves rising into the air step by step, it really looked like a Pegasus, about to run.
Flying up.
Yue Chuan drew an arrow from his bow, aimed at the figure in the distance the size of a drop of water, and fired an arrow with a clang. The unknown soldier who held the knife at Qixue's neck fell down. Seeing that something was not good, Master Que hurriedly asked the two guards to swing.
The copper hammer stood in front of him. Yue Chuan didn't care about him. He took three arrows from his bow at once and spread his wings like a swift eagle, pounced in front of Master Que.
The left guard had just raised the big hammer half a man's height in front of him, but unexpectedly Yuechuan's arrow turned around on its own, passed around the hammer, and instantly pierced his belly, shaking his intestines and stomach.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the guard on the right did not dare to dodge on the spot, so he swung the copper hammer vigorously. He was planning how to open the flying arrow, but unexpectedly, his right arm hurt. It turned out that the arrow was solid and had hit him.
on one's own shoulders.
I saw the last arrow whistling in the wind and flying along Qixue.
Before Qixue could even scream in surprise, the arrow flew to the side of her body, and the soft whip on her body fell with a sound.
When the other archers saw General Kong's riding and shooting skills, they dared to risk their lives. Taking advantage of Master Que's busy schedule, they dropped their iron bows and arrows and ran away. Qixue picked up the soft whip and did not dare to delay.
The two injured guards each received a whip patch on their foreheads, then jumped on the ice, wishing they could put on wings and fly towards Yue Chuan.
Yue Chuan stretched out his hand, and just where he could catch Qixue within a few steps, Gray Crystal hissed loudly, and the ice cracked, and both the man and the horse fell to the surface of the water.
"General!"
Master Que was so frightened that he saw the man on the ice flipping over. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and stepped on the ice step by step. Although Qixue herself had never seen the scene where Qingqing and Master Que fought and almost lost their lives, she also knew that her own
He was a little behind on his ability. He didn't dare to stop, and he took a deep breath and walked towards the boat step by step.
Seeing that something was going wrong, Qingqing looked at An Yu and forgot about the fact that Mo Lingfeng couldn't run fast. He left his master behind and both ran forward. What was even worse was that Qixue was killed by Qixue before she could reach the halfway point.
The master held his waist and said, "Little girl Linghu, please go back with the master."
Seeing that there was no movement in the deep and deep hole in the middle of the ice, not even a splash could be seen. Even though Qingqing gritted his teeth with hatred, he did not dare to throw the chess piece in front of Qixue easily. Fortunately, Qixue was not a kind person either.
Although the bullied master was restrained all over, the soft whip wrapped around his hand and struck him backwards.
Master Que couldn't resist this move, so he suddenly jumped away and took advantage of the whip wind to grab the head of the whip. With a flick of his wrist, Qixue couldn't hold back the strength, and the handle of the whip fell out of her hand. She only felt numbness and pain in half of her arms.
Seeing Master Que swinging his long whip back: "If you don't behave, little girl, Master will punish you!"
No matter how fast Qixue ran, how could the long whip run faster? Just when she turned around and didn't have time to lift her leg, the handle of the whip had already reached the owner's ear. Before Qixue could resist, she seemed to see Qingqing running not far away.
He stopped suddenly, opened his mouth halfway, and an incredible light flashed in his eyes.
Qixue froze on the spot. At the same time, she suddenly heard the sound of ice breaking behind her, and Ma Minrenxiao remembered at the same time that she saw gray crystals leaping out of the water, like dark clouds bathing in a spring, stepping on ice floes.
Then he kicked out of the water. Before Master Que could react, a man and a horse were already standing behind him.
As if in a dream, Master Que hesitantly opened his mouth: "General Kong..." Seeing Yue Chuan hit his wrist with a bowstring, Master Que let go of the whip, but the handle of the whip fell back to Qi without any bias.
Snow in hand.
Not daring to delay, Yue Chuan pulled Qixue onto his horse, and everyone ran back towards the boat with all their strength. Ling Feng, who had just run a few steps away, gasped for breath, so he had to suppress his red face and start running again.
Went back.
As soon as they got on the boat, Qingqing hugged Qixue's face and asked, "Are you hurt?"
Qixue shook her head.
"what happened?"
After Qixue and Qingqing broke up, Qixue always felt that Nanlin's grudges had nothing to do with Xihu, and Qingqing's behavior of robbing the young master on the way was really unjustifiable, so she truthfully informed Qingqing and Wen Li of their whereabouts.
Li Zhiyu and Zhiyu were in a hurry to go ashore and go to General Kong to borrow men and horses. Unexpectedly, Qixue's steps were slow and she could not keep up with the new ship.
When he failed to follow him, he was picked up by Master Que who was hiding in the plywood of the ship.
After hearing this, Yue Chuan lowered his head and smiled apologetically: "Nvxia Li always does things improperly. I will never be able to forgive Miss Linghu for her." After saying that, he turned to Qingqing and said: "Lin'er, you are robbed.
What does the head of my family do?"
Qingqing was suddenly asked and was speechless. After a while, he lowered his head and said, "Find a hostage."
Yue Chuan suddenly became serious: "Do you want to threaten Head Wen?"
"..." Qingqing nodded silently, "Because of the antidote to Biting poison."
As soon as they heard the words "Biting poison", several people on the boat took a breath of cold air. Even if Yue Chuan secretly scolded Mr. Ruo for his reckless behavior, it was of no avail. He had to spread Qingqing's palm and saw that the meridians were not necrotic yet, then he slightly
Relax.
With Qixue around, Yue Chuan would not let Qingqing get involved in breaking the ice again. After Xingchen was sleepy, a few people came to the shore. The figure of Master Que had long disappeared. If they were not worried about the dangers on the ice, how could everyone let Master Que go?
Run away?
When we got ashore, under the faint crescent moon, Qixue took Qingqing's hand and said, "When I meet my sister-in-law, we will all come to find you together."
"Um."
When Qingqing left the mountain, Linghu ghost seemed to have assigned Linghuzi a task. Before he could ask, Qixue's figure had disappeared behind the water shadow in the woods.
In the last three days of the Eight Music Festival, the three of them ran back and forth, fearing that Qingqing would make a mistake and cause something bad to happen. Qingqing was already feeling uneasy because of the robbery of Wen Li; on the other hand, he secretly
He felt that his uncle had almost completely healed his wound. Therefore, when Yue Chuan asked Qingqing to ride on the crystal all the way, Qingqing felt guilty and helpless: "General, my hand is injured."
Even though I'm injured, it doesn't affect my ability to walk."
"No. Not everyone is as lucky as Master Linghu."
"Master, what's your luck?"
Yue Chuan suddenly coughed twice unnaturally: "When you meet Master Linghu at the Eight Music Conference, Lin'er can just ask him."
The day before arriving at the Eight Music Festival, the familiar mountain road finally came into view. Mo Lingfeng stood in the middle of the cliff, his legs shaking worse than Wen Li: "Are you three blue sheep?"
Before Qingqing could turn around, he heard another shout from above his head: "Lin'er, let's compete with the general!"
As soon as he heard General Kong's call, Qingqing felt as if a tiger had returned to the forest. He only wanted to compete with Yue Chuan, so how could he remember his master? He jumped up a few steps and disappeared from Ling Feng's sight. An
Yu hung his body and stretched out a black hand: "If the layman is braver, he can still have a meal in Nanlin tonight."
As they were about to reach the top of the mountain, Qingqing suddenly felt a faint vibration in the stone body, and the refreshing waves of water rushed towards her face. Yue Chuan, who was waiting at the top, closed his folding fan and asked Qingqing to hold one end of the fan bone, his silver mantle fluttering, and pull her from the end.
He pulled it up in one step.
All I could see was the scattered snow on the mountains, and the icy moon covering her clothes. The lake was surrounded by clear frost, and it was as if the water was like a flower. The light from the jade plate fell on Qingqing's somewhat embarrassed long skirt, and only then did Qingqing feel wisps of coldness surrounding her body.
An Yu and Ling Feng also supported each other to the top of the mountain. Seeing this stunning scenery of ice and snow, they couldn't help but stand quietly on the dangerous rocks, taking in the pure air and moonlight with big mouthfuls.
Breathe it into your mouth.
The three of them walked towards the lighted gathering place by the pool. People from all different sects had gathered on the street, just waiting for the "Bayin Club" to show off their skills tomorrow. The four of them found some wine and fat and sat together, looking at each other.
He smiled and raised his glass at the same time.
Along the way, Qingqing smelled the aroma of wine in the streets and alleys. She really missed the night on Lirong Mountain when she was so drunk that "the black egrets flew blindly and the wooden foxes had no place to hide". At this moment, he saw everyone raising their hands together.
When the small wine glass came, I quietly forgot about the guilt in my heart and drank the hot liquor in one gulp.
But it was Mo Lingfeng who wanted to say: "Lin'er, when did Lirong Mountain allow its disciples to drink alcohol?"
Yue Chuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's just a layman who will spoil the fun. Come on, I'll toast you all!"
Seeing General Kong raising his glass, An Yu couldn't help but raise his glass too. Ling Feng saw that he was left behind alone, and was very unconvinced. He hurriedly rushed to get a few more drinks before his niece. The strong wine was intoxicating, thinking about tomorrow.
At the grand gathering, Xiaozhan stopped talking after only a few rounds.
Ling Feng shook the wine in the cup, and the curved moon happened to be reflected in the small cup.
Qingqing imitated his example and filled out a cup, playing with the lovely black rabbit. After a long while, Qingqing asked Lingfeng: "Master, what are you thinking about?"
Ling Feng looked at the mouth of the cup and said, "I miss you, Master."
After a while, Ling Feng asked: "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm also thinking about Master."
If you don’t see the history of Taiping, you won’t leave the dust of water and fire.
The Lantern Festival is approaching, the bamboo shadows are broken and slanting, and the ancient trees of Lirong Mountain are sprouting new buds. Two young men in green robes, who are no taller than weak crowns, flash under the shadow of the forest, holding twin swords, startling the hurried chirping of birds in the early morning.
Standing opposite the teenagers were two older men in black robes. The shadows of their long hoods covered their faces, but they still couldn't resist the murderous aura, and their eyes were looming under the robes. The two teenagers were panting, and their eyes were big.
Drops of sweat fell on the old green robe; when he raised his head, sweat stained his two stubborn faces with clenched teeth.
The young man holding the string sword had already softened the tip of the sword, but his cold eyes beyond his age made one of the black-robed men stop his hand. The junior brother behind him was lying on the ground, and the black and white chess pieces were scattered on the ground, but he was stunned. He held it in his hand along with the blood and soil.
"My junior sister is still at the bottom of the mountain, no one can stop me!"
The black-robed guest Xu Xu saw the young man who had exhausted his strength miraculously shaking the sword again, then gently lowered his Yin Yang sword and said: "Master Linghu is silent, it is no longer the time for Young Master Qin to come down the mountain. "
The young man was silent and looked around. The blue fireworks were shaking the rocks and vegetation here in the distance. Before a mouthful of black blood could gush out, the green-robed young man finally roared: "What are you two doing here, where is Mr. Mo?" "
When the man in black robe holding the Yin Yang Sword heard this, he flipped up the sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly pressed against the young man's throat, knocking him firmly against the big rock behind him. Unexpectedly, although blood gushed from the young man's mouth, the bone-chilling coldness of his eyes His gaze was still directed towards him: "As the new head of the Linghu clan of Lirong Mountain, I order Mo Lingfeng to come and see me!"
"Hahahaha!" The black-robed guest looked up to the sky and laughed, "'Mi Yu's three-day guest' only obeys the orders of the head of West Lake Wen, and does not listen to the wishes of the head of Linghu!" Before the laughter could stop, the tip of the sword suddenly turned around. Instead of turning around, he stabbed behind him with his hands behind his back.
Another young man who was crawling on the ground had already stood up quietly, dragging his bleeding thigh, and quietly approached the visitor step by step. A row of black and white shadows flew past neatly, and the visitor did not even look back. With a move of "Blind Chess", he suddenly understood. It broke his "crows flying across the sky" formation and pointed directly at the young man's chest, which was stained with blood.
"chess!"
The boy with the string sword somehow suddenly gained strength and sprang out from beside the black-robed guest like lightning. The string sword was raised and firmly blocked in front of his junior brother. The tip of the Yin Yang Sword was slightly away from the edge of the string sword. He handed it out with a few "sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"
As the young man said "Wow", he vomited out blood and gushed out, and the junior brother behind him who was playing chess suddenly got up. He stood up and saw big red flowers of blood blooming in the chest of the senior brother.
The guest wiped the blade of the sword with the hem of his clothes expressionlessly: "The master's 'high mountain and flowing water', I have learned from you."
Qingqing hid behind the bamboo forest, covered her mouth, and stared into the distance without daring to blink. The edge of the Yin Yang sword was already flashing with the faint light of "Biting Poison". Her body was obviously shaking, but her legs didn't move at all. Can't move.
The man in black robe didn't seem to have any intention of sheathing his sword, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed by another companion who was watching. Seeing the two figures stepping out of the banyan forest and walking into the bamboo shadows, Qingqing's chest was bullied with all his strength. A burst of heartbreaking pain left her breathless.
"Master!"
I opened my eyes in an instant, and saw gusts of cold wind and winter-like sunshine that made my eyeballs hurt.
An Yu had a dark face and suddenly grinned, appearing on the blue-white sky background. Qing Qing was so scared that she was half out of her body and pulled back: "Has it started yet?"
"No." Mo Lingfeng also came over, completely blocking the morning sun, "General Kong is going to recommend you two, Lin'er and General An - just prepare to show off your skills! "