[Thunderbolt] Your sister

The figure is graceful, the red dress is eye-catching, and the white porcelain-like soft skin is more translucent against the ice and snow.

Se Wuji, the famous dancer girl of Xiao Penglai in the past, stepped into the cold place alone with a letter in her hand.

This act was entrusted by Gongsun Yue.

She couldn't remember how many irrelevant things she did during this period, but she didn't regret it at all.

Knowing that the hope is slim, but still laughing at everything and striving hard, this is exactly the style of Se Wuji.

Looking at the words and deeds of the old man named Lonely Que, Gongsun Yue seems to be in trouble when going to the Pit of Sin, and it is not easy to get out. I hope Mr. Butterfly can resolve the crisis...

"Oh. I'm so stupid, so stupid that even I can't help but praise myself. This sour and sweet feeling..."

Unaware of the skilled stalker behind him, Se Wuji walked deeper into the falling solitary lamp while secretly thinking about it.

In the never-ending wind and snow, the Triangle Pavilion stands alone.

The young man in white sat by the side of the pavilion with his eyes slightly closed, enjoying the loneliness and severe cold that he had been accustomed to for many years.

That night, he went back to the Pit of Sin to take away Analuyan and handed it to the Buddha sword. It should have helped Mu Shaoai see the reality of the Demon Realm, but he didn't want the Demon Realm to be superior and attack wantonly when Liuli Wonderland's troops were empty.

When he arrived, all the Qi in the Glazed Wonderland had been demonized.

When I found Mu Shaoai before, the usually jovial person was obviously in a bad mood, so I hurriedly exchanged greetings with him and left.

It seems that it will take a lot of trouble to solve the problem of the devil world.

Ok……

The sound of footsteps approaching from far and near rang in my ears.

The footsteps are light and she is a woman.

But there is still a bit of other aura, hidden in the wind and snow, temporarily covered up.

"This place is the lonely lamp falling down?" The woman in red looked left and right, stepped on the winding steps, and gradually approached the pavilion, a lonely figure came into view.

"Huh? You are Yu Ren Fei Xie?"

The slightly closed eyes of the young man in white suddenly opened, letting out an astonishing murderous aura: "You shouldn't have come."

After the words fell, he pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, wanting to kill.

Shocked and inexplicable, Se Wuji took two steps back unconsciously, this retreat happened to make her avoid the blade.

A black figure that was so fast that it was almost invisible sprang out from behind her, flickering around the pavilion and around Yu Renfeixie like a ghost.

A strand of black hair and half a piece of black clothes fell down at the same time, and the black shadow finally stopped not far away.

Se Wuji looked at him in shock, and found that the visitor was covered in a black cloak, the brim of the hat was extremely long, covering his face, and only a little green long hair was exposed from the neckline.

"You—betrayed the pit of evil twice, and you cannot escape the punishment of darkness." The man in black spoke coldly, with a serious tone as if he was delivering a sentence.

"Why does the darkness sanction people?" Yuren Feixie looked normal and did not show weakness: "The rules of the crime pit are just an excuse for brutality."

"Darkness also has dark rules." The man in black turned his face sideways, his pale complexion was very strange and frightening.

"Go away, the wind and snow falling on the lonely lamp does not suit your black clothes."

"Is it suitable for Feng Qianxue?"

"Um?!"

Se Wuji was surprised to find that Yuren Feixie suddenly burst out with a stronger murderous aura, as if he was being touched by Nilin, he was frightened and angry.

"Hmph." The man in black snorted coldly: "Don't forget that the Pit of Sin is your hometown. It is impossible for fallen souls to be redeemed, especially you."

After saying that, his figure fluttered, and the next moment, the solitary lamp fell and returned to calm.

Se Wuji was finally relieved, carefully observed Yuren Feixie's expression, and waited for him to slowly restrain his murderous aura before speaking.

"Who is that person? How could he follow behind me?"

"... His name is Xiang Rixie, and he is targeting me." Yuren briefly asked this question, with deep wrinkles between his brows.

Se Wuji couldn't help being afraid and said: "This guy is following me, and I didn't even realize it. If he intends to harm me... Ah... What a frightening master."

"Why did you come to Luoxia Gudeng?"

Se Wuji took out the letter from his sleeve and handed it out: "This letter was given to you by a man named Lonely Que."

Yuren Feixie took the letter, only looked at the handwriting on the envelope, and didn't intend to open it.

"Are you lonely?"

It seems to be asking, but also seems to be talking to himself.

"You don't read the letter?"

"where is he?"

"The wind blows the mountain."

"Well, thank you."

"Then I'll take my leave first." Se Wuji was blessed, the feeling of shock had not faded away, and he was worried about Mr. Butterfly's situation, so he left in a hurry.

Yuren Feixi was silent for a while, then murmured: "Why? Why you?"

The only response to him was Man Man Feng Xiao Xue Luo.

The solitary lamp fell, and the sound of the huqin sounded again, like weeping and complaining, like complaining and admiring.

At this moment, Feng Qianxue had no choice but to complain about the literary nerves of her cheap old mother, Feifei, who gave herself such a name.

It's wind and snow, so can't it be called "Feng Qianyang" and "Feng Qianhua"?

There is wind and snow in the name, and ice and snow everywhere.

What has my elder brother been doing all these years?Actually live in such a ghost place.

Seeing the sun drifting away, and watching the big beauty in red leave, she turned out from behind the snowdrift where she was hiding, and patted off the thick snow on her body.

so close.

Fortunately, she kept an eye out to observe the situation first, otherwise she would definitely be stabbed to the mad dragon if she collided with Xiang Rixie.

God knows why Xiang Rixie is so loyal to Kuanglong, obviously he has been tortured since he was a child.

It was Lone Que's task to find Yuren to settle the matter, and he didn't want to even dispatch Xiang Rixie. It seemed that Kuanglong had already discovered Lone Que's abnormal state.

That Xiao dog is too difficult to deal with.

She quickly entered the snow peak and approached the lonely lamp.

Finding that the faint sound of the huqin came from the young man in white in the pavilion, she paused, feeling embarrassed.

I didn't see it clearly when we fought last time, but... this appearance, this aura, should be my eldest brother.

but--

Sitting alone in the ice and snow, playing the erhu, frowning enough to kill a fly, exuding the temperament of "there is no bitterness, only more bitterness" from head to toe...

Who are you, brother!

Late stage of depression, you!

How come after so many years of leaving the pit of sin, it becomes more and more bitter! ! !

Isn't your good friend Mu Shaoai said to be very "humorous"?Haven't you learned something?

The endless desire to complain spewed out, but it made her unable to complain.

After standing there for a while, Yu Renfeixie's lyrical erhu performance came to an end. He looked up at her with an unfriendly expression: "Tonight's solitary lamp is too noisy."

murderous look……

When she realized something was wrong, the six-winged saber technique had launched an offensive.

The rapid offensive and defensive battles made it difficult for both of them to think and talk. Feng Qianxue felt Yuren's inexplicable anger, and she could only do her best to guard against it while being at a loss.

First, he returned to the Pit of Sin and started killing; then Xiang Rixie's heart-breaking words, and then Lonely Que's gauntlet.In front of him, the person in the evil pit appeared again... Yuren Feixie's years of depression were finally released under successive stimulations.

But the more you fight, the more strange you feel.

He had a special feeling for the woman in front of him, both familiar and unfamiliar - she actually made him unable to kill him.

The breath of deja vu, the body style of deja vu, after a hundred or so strokes confrontation, he couldn't hold back anymore and opened the battle circle, the swords and swords intersected and lowered heavily, and the two distanced themselves.

"You! Who is it?"

After traveling all the way, they got into a fight without saying a word, Feng Qianxue replied with a bit annoyed face, "Your sister!"

"...You!" Yuren Feixie finally recognized that it was indeed his younger sister's voice, he was stunned for a while, then remembered the situation before him, and immediately put the knife into its sheath.

Feng Qianxue gave him a white look, and also put away her sword.

Brother and sister have been separated for many years, facing the only relative, Yu Ren Feixie is a little at a loss at this moment.Thinking of Xiang Rixie's words before, he felt suffocated: "You...why come here?"

"Why, I can't come?" Feng Qianxue went straight to the pavilion and sat down, picked up his huqin and fiddled with it.

Yuren also followed her into the pavilion, watching her play with his zither, feeling rather complicated.

"Axue..."

"You actually learned how to play the erhu?"

Yuren was startled: "Yes."

"Will you play "Horse Racing"?"

"..."

Reunited after a long absence, such a conversation was obviously not expected by Yuren Feixie.

Feng Qianxue just asked casually, judging from his current state of suffering, he knew that it was impossible for him to pull out such a cheerful song.Right to say hello.

Then he changed the subject and asked about business.

"Come to the sun?"

"Ah."

"Did Lonely Que find you too?"

"...He is waiting for me at Wind Blowing Mountain."

"What are you going to do?"

"I don't know." Yuren's eyes were a little dim: "But according to the rules of the Pit of Sin, this is a life and death situation... Kuanglong will not let this matter easily."

"Fortunately, you still know." Feng Qianxue looked around, she couldn't stand the atmosphere of the lonely lamp, she was even colder than Qinggan Lengfeng: "Speaking of which, why did you choose such a place? It doesn't look like a human place at all. place."

"..." Yuren couldn't answer this question, or rather, he didn't have the courage to answer it.

The painful memory was always with him, and he was overwhelmed by guilt. Every time he thought of the life in the sin pit, and Ah Xue was still in that terrible place, he felt suffocated.

Such a mood can only be suppressed by hiding alone.

Feng Qianxue patted the snowflakes off her shoulders dissatisfied, and asked a very practical question: "Where do I live?"

"Huh?" Yuren, who had just fallen into a negative mood, was awakened by this question.

"I ask you where I live? Is there no spare room?"

"..."

Really not...he himself doesn't sleep very much, and usually stays in the pavilion.

The two brothers and sisters stared at each other, and after a long while, Feng Qianxue held her forehead in frustration: "I have been out for so many years, and I haven't even bought a decent house. In vain, I thought I could come to you after leaving the pit of crime."

She really underestimated the impact of the so-called "mother-killing" accident on Yuren Feixie. In his current state, he might not be able to get out of the shadow of that year at all.

Yuren seemed to finally understand her reason for coming, and the brows that were always furrowed suddenly loosened: "Axue, you..."

Feng Qianxue sighed helplessly, and reached out to pat the snowflakes on his body.

"Forget it, what should come will always come, and if you take one step at a time, you will always find a solution."

When her force was not as strong as it is now, he was the one who helped her stop others from bullying. All she could do was to dust off his body afterwards and treat the wounds on his body-now they have got enough. Self-protection and even the power to deter some people, such a move is still very natural.

Yuren Feixie looked at her for a moment, then slowly lowered his head.

How many years have passed, and for the first time, I feel that I can't suppress the churning emotions in my heart.

He wants to ask a lot of questions, such as how have you been all these years, how did you get out of the pit of sin, do you... have any resentment against me.

But he couldn't speak.

Feng Qianxue didn't have so many entangled emotions, and went straight to the point: "Everything is reasonable. Let's talk about the current matter first. Something is wrong with Lonely Que recently."

"Huh? How is he?"

Feng Qianxue told him about Gongsunyue, and added at the end: "You know his personality well, in the past he would not be so kind as to stand up for others."

"really."

"In short, pay more attention to his situation. King Zhonglie is dead, and sooner or later the crime pit will come out of the rivers and lakes. None of us can escape. If we can win him over, it will reduce a lot of risks."

"Before that, I have to meet him first to judge."

"You take care of it yourself. Let's talk about the next thing, the alien world will get rid of you."

"As expected."

"Have you ever heard a saying that has been circulating in the Pit of Sin?"

"what?"

"Pingshan doesn't fall to the ground, and the mad dragon doesn't leave the pass."

"Um……"

"According to the current situation, it may be a matter of time before Pingshan and Emei enter the world. This person seems to have grievances with Guie Pit and the Demon World. It can be said that Gui Gui Pit will be a potential enemy of the Central Plains."

"What do you want to say?"

"Although there are people protecting me, I acted without authorization after all. We cannot be exposed to the surveillance of the crime pit at the same time, so I cannot show my face."

"and then?"

Feng Qianxue turned her head and stared into his eyes: "Introduce me, I want to meet Mu Shaoai and talk about Wuyu."

Yuren was silent.

"...you shouldn't be involved in this."

"As I said, none of us can escape. Escaping is not my style. If the situation continues like this, between Kuanglong and us, either he dies or we perish. There is also the Demon Realm..." Feng Qianxue paused, and said I don't intend to reveal the relationship between myself and Xuanzong: "If there is trouble, we must solve the trouble. You try to deal with Lonely Que and Xiang Rixie. During this time, I will temporarily hide my identity and make a secret move to prepare for emergencies." But it is still necessary to meet the leader of the righteous way first, after all, to deal with the big trouble, you need the old fox's tricks."

"you……"

"Stop rambling, doing this is also for myself."

Yuren hesitated for a while, and finally took out a bunch of wind chimes and handed them to her: "If you find Mu Shaoai, he will naturally understand."

"Okay. By the way, let me borrow your place."

"what ever."

Feng Qianxue turned left and right to have a look. Using Confucianism techniques, he drew a space behind the gazebo, and threw all the things he had brought with him before he left the Pit of Sin.

Although there are not many things, they are enough for her current use.

Tear off the black robe that was covering her body, find out the hooded mask and put it on, and then deliberately hunched over, carrying a walking stick, and soon became the appearance of a drooping old woman.

When she walked out of that space, Yuren looked at her without saying a word, looking a little unaccustomed.

"The disguise technique I learned a few years ago, I haven't used it yet. How, can you see the flaw?"

Yuren didn't answer, and suddenly asked a question that he ignored before: "Why do you wear a mask?"

"...I'll talk about this later, I'll go first."

"Ah."

"Beware of tilting toward the sun."

"I know."

Feng Qianxue turned off the space technique, turned around and left.

"Axue..." Yuren called out behind her.

She turned her head and saw the suppressed light flashing in his eyes.

"How careful you are."

"calm down."

Watching his sister's back going further and further away, Yuren Feixie couldn't help but look down at his hands.

These hands have beheaded evils, eliminated demons, saved people, and committed evil.

Xiang Rixie said that it is impossible for a fallen soul to be redeemed.

But this road must go on after all, because he still has something that he cannot let go of.

The author has something to say:

Mu Shaoai: Huhu, Yuzai, is your little sister more mobile than you?

Yuren: Mai called me Yuzai...

Feng Qianxue: This nickname is much cuter than your own, how about I also call you Yuzai?

Yuren: (with a bitter face)...

Feng Qianxue: ...I'd better call you big brother.