Who ever Xu Junfeng and the moon

The severe cold in the north this year was earlier than in previous years. It was still late autumn, and the northern part of Qianzhou was already frozen for thousands of miles. Even the floating sea, which roared all year round, seemed to have become silent because of the extreme cold that had not happened in a century.

The official road from the west has been covered with layers of ice and snow. On both sides of the official road, there are strange peaks and mountains that seem to stretch endlessly. They stand alone under the gray sky, casting desolate figures one by one.

On the empty official road, a carriage galloped forward in the wind and snow.This official road has been in disrepair for a long time, and because of the slippery snowy road, if the horses pulling the carts were not fat and well-trained, I am afraid that driving at such a speed in the snow will end up in the end of a car crash sooner or later.

Although the official road is bumpy, this car is very well-crafted, and sitting in the car seems like walking on flat ground.The interior of the carriage is spacious enough to accommodate at least ten people, and there are all kinds of seats and beds. In the corner, there is a half-person-high nanmu bookcase, on which are neatly placed all kinds of books from the classics and history collections. The owner of this carriage is sitting upright at the moment On the couch, he looked down at an urgent secret letter.The man was not yet [-] years old, but his brows were straight and steady, and he looked like he was sitting in the wind and rain. He looked like a man who was old and sophisticated.The woman standing next to him was very pretty and had a lot of spirit. She quietly opened the curtain and took a look outside while the master was reading the letter.While reading the letter, the man asked, "Have you passed Huya Pass?"

"Young Lord, I will arrive at the boundary of Fufang City in one day. I have heard that the Second Pavilion Master is seriously ill along the way. I don't know if it is true or not."

The young master put down the letterhead in his hand, thought for a while and said, "Duan Wenxue is a person with a deep and elusive mind, these words cannot be fully believed."

"He has been ill for many years, and now I think it is the end of his strength."

"Actually, the king should thank him. He has indeed made contributions in Fufang City these years, and has expanded a lot of power in the Southern Martial Arts. Now it's time for him to retire."

The woman laughed and said, "Isn't this the right time for Master Hou to take over Fufang City?"

"Take over Fufang City now?" The young master shook his head: "I'm afraid that some people want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

"You mean..."

"Have you heard about Jun Shuyue's comeback?"

The woman nodded and said: "I have heard of it, but it is just a rumor, and no one actually saw him appear."

"Regardless of whether the news is true or not, the person who released the news is now Chi Hanchu's primary enemy. Whether he wants to use Jun Shuyue to make a fuss, or it is Jun Shuyue himself who is frightening Chi Hanchu, no matter what One possibility is a fatal threat to Chi Hanchu."

After the young master finished speaking, he pointed to the secret letter he had just read: "In the past month, nearly a hundred disciples from the four great families of Nanwulin have been killed by unknown killers. Yue re-emerged from the arena. But this king feels that the other party is so flamboyant, but it doesn't look like him."

"With Jun Shuyue's lofty and proud temperament, the subordinates also think it can't be him. But... who could it be..."

The young master stopped talking, but cast his eyes on the snowy field outside the window. It's going to be winter now. After all, Ganzhou is no better than Dongyue, and I don't know if that person's body can withstand the severe cold of this Qianzhou.

After Chi Hanchu summoned Long Ji and Cang Liao in the Qiyang Palace that day, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that Duan Wenxue's appearance was a little strange.But these few days he had just left customs, and the affairs in the city were heavy, so he really didn't have time to go to Tianxuan Pavilion to see what happened.In the past, even if he didn't go to Tianxuan Pavilion, Duan Wenxue would definitely come to him, but this time after he went back, he really planned to retreat to recuperate, and he never came to see him.

With Chi Hanchu's temperament, he would never go to see Duan Wenxue in person unless he was suffering from the backlash of the devil.He is so proud of being favored and favored. He never thought that this man would take the initiative to leave his life one day, which made him regret it too late.So when he felt alienated by Duan Wenxue for the first time, he really felt a sense of panic and uneasiness.

Chi Hanchu couldn't remember how long he hadn't been to Tianxuan Pavilion. Although Duan Wenxue is the second pavilion master of Fufang City, he has always been very casual in terms of food, clothing and housing. There are far fewer other pavilion masters, and only Jiantong Shihuan is the only one who follows him on weekdays.In the past when they were in a strong relationship, Chi Hanchu even teased him, saying that he was about to become a god, and he didn't want fame or wealth, and he really didn't know what he could do to keep him in the future.

In fact, only Chi Hanchu was the one who really trapped him in this black city, and he was the cage that really bound Duan Wenxue.

When Chi Hanchu walked out of Tianxuan Pavilion, he happened to see Shihuan walking out with a basin in his hand. He smelled the smell of medicine all over his body, and couldn't help but panic. He stepped forward and stopped him: "Where's your master?"

Shihuan is a very special existence in Fufang City. Except for Duan Wenxue who is respectful in front of Duan Wenxue, everyone else, including Chi Hanchu, is as transparent in his eyes.He is used to not talking about etiquette, and Chi Hanchu didn't bother to argue with him, but today Zhihuan's eyes were obviously different, and there was faint resentment and anger in those eyes, which made Chi Hanchu feel very unhappy.

"Master is sick and still resting."

Seeing that he was about to go in, Shihuan suddenly stepped in front of him.Chi Hanchu was a little dissatisfied with him at first, seeing that he still obstructed him a lot, he couldn't help getting angry: "Get out of here!"

"Master is sick!"

Shi Huan stared at Chi Hanchu with staring eyes, as if determined to make things difficult for him.After all, Chi Hanchu is the lord of a city, not to mention Fufang City, even in the entire Qianzhou, no one is so rude to him. It seems that Duan Wenxue really spoiled him, and he must be disciplined for him today No way.

"cough……"

But just when the two of them were on the verge of firing, there was a sudden coughing sound from the back room, and Chi Hanchu pushed Shihuan away with his palm when he heard the sound, and went straight into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he was choked by the strong smell of medicine. Duan Wenxue lay beside the bed and coughed unceasingly. He looked as if he would fall apart if touched, so fragile that Chi Hanchu's heart couldn't help but shudder. tight.

He always thought that his condition had improved, but who would have thought that he would be so sick that he couldn't even get out of bed?

"Wen Xue is really very ill, I can't get out of bed to greet the Lord, but I still look at the Lord...cough..." Duan Wenxue may have been sick for too long, and even his voice was hoarse, as if he had changed. He coughed Struggling to get out of bed, Chi Hanchu froze by the door for a moment before he suddenly realized, and hurried forward to hug him.

"How could you be so sick? Didn't you say you got better a few days ago?"

Duan Wenxue leaned against Chi Hanchu's shoulder with a face like paper, and the corners of her lips were still stained with bright red blood. Chi Hanchu's heart trembled when she saw it, and she immediately turned her head and shouted outside the house: "Send Shen Qiu to see me immediately, take the Follow the golden order of this seat!"

The Shen Qiu he was talking about was the closed disciple of Qu Xiling, the medical sage. Although he was young, he was already known as a cold-faced ghost in the Jianghu. After Qu Xiling retired from the Jianghu, no one in Qianzhou could compare with him.But many years ago, he was chased and killed by his enemies and thrown into the Fufang City Gate, and he never set foot in the rivers and lakes again.He is eccentric by nature and never goes out of the mountain easily. Only the city lord Jin Ling can invite him.And once the city lord's golden order comes out, not only Shen Qiu, but also the three thousand disciples inside and outside Fufang City must obey the order, so he will not use this thing lightly.But today he made an exception for Duan Wenxue.

"My lord, there is no need, I..."

Just after Duan Wenxue said a few words, she couldn't help but coughed violently. Seeing his sick and torn appearance, Chi Hanchu realized that this man touched his heart so much, and his pain seemed to be on his own Every time I coughed, I felt that it was difficult to breathe, and my heart was jumping.

"Stop talking, I have already sent someone to invite Shen Qiu, and he will definitely keep you safe and sound."

After hearing this, Duan Wenxue seemed to finally feel at ease, and gradually fell asleep leaning on Chi Hanchu's arms, Chi Hanchu couldn't help tightening his arms to hug him tightly.

It turns out that sometimes you really don't understand what is the most important until you are about to lose it.It's a pity that he will never hear what he wanted to say to Duan Wenxue.