Snow Float

He couldn't tell what emotion was in his heart, he could only look blankly at the person in front of him.If he started from the tea shop and followed him, wouldn't it be - wouldn't it be that he had already seen all of this clearly!From the beginning of entering the tea shop, to the torture on the top of Junshan, and these embarrassing moments...

Gu Xueyi's heart was astringent, the joy of being saved earlier seemed to have disappeared, only the bitterness rising from the depths, turned into a thick wine, just one sip, it would make people's hearts ache.

"I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"It's going to be fine." Gu Xueyi said softly, tightening the lapel of her chest, as if she was going to be out of breath, and suddenly smiled: "My lord, didn't you save me?"

He smiled lightly, and at that moment, it seemed that everything in the world was gone, only the person in front of him and in his eyes was left, with thick ink and light colors, and the outline was appropriate.Fu Shaotang was intimidated by the light in his eyes, and almost froze, at that moment, he saw the deepest part of the eyes, the dense and meticulous sadness.

The moment before he closed his eyes, the man's fingers pressed his eyes, and his voice was soft and unfamiliar: "It will be fine."

It seemed as if the body rose into the air and was embraced into a warm embrace. The scorching temperature made people just want to linger.Gu Xueyi struggled, trying to get rid of that embrace, but was firmly held down.The wind suddenly rang in my ears, and I didn't know where it was going.

Hearing the same sentence, he suddenly shivered, remembering his embarrassment all the way, the eyeballs that were almost gouged out.

Is it really right to do it yourself?

The question that had been buried in the depths for a long time rose up, almost rushing out of the swollen throat.Boundless doubts enveloped him, as if returning to that period of dark days——

The excellent identity that has been hidden since being captured in the early days was exposed because of a recklessness.A dignified and respectable family is doing the most shameless deeds in private, his clothes are shredded abruptly, his dirty hands caress his skin, and countless particles explode...

But at the next moment, he was repelled by the flying sword light. The wooden sword was ordinary, but it was like flying snow in the sky: "It is difficult for a strong man, and I want to do things that are easy to do, but I still don't know that there are such disciples under the sect of Taichu!"

The person who wanted to do something about it left in embarrassment, and the visitor turned around, but did not forget to give him a complete shirt.

They were gathered together like goods, but in front of that person, the white clothes were clean, his face was indifferent, and the hidden expectations in his heart were wiped out in the next moment by a cold voice: "I appreciate the elder's kindness, but it's just that the whole journey of cultivation is worthwhile." With our own efforts, these youngsters—let’s send them back!”

The sweeping eyes were like ice and snow that never melted, and there was a scorn that had never been concealed.

Do not!

He would rather go to Yuanshan to be a slave and do the most tiring and hard work than stay here!

"Fu..."

"Open your eyes!"

Everything went away in a whirl, only the cold voice, just like at that time.Opening his hazy eyes, tears condensed into beads from time to time, blown by the ruthless mountain wind so that he could no longer find his trace.

However, he no longer had time to take care of it.

The bony twigs are far away in the sky, and they are close in front of you. The tender bones at the top can be touched by hand, and they are so close that they almost sweep away the messy flying hair.He looked up in a daze, only to find that he had already left the cliff and was standing beside the flourishing flower tree.

Standing thousands of miles behind him, the river is thousands of miles below him, only in front of him, there is a burning tree, bustling and beautiful, with lavender-thick flower buds high and low, graceful and winding, as if waiting for someone to visit.

"Which one do you want?" The voice in my ear was still cold, but the alienation that rejected people thousands of miles away was far away.

"...I don't know, everything is fine." His voice was low and soft, and he slowly stretched out his hand towards the flourishing flower branch.

However, at that moment, the wind blew up in the mountains again.

As if it was just a moment in the blink of an eye, and as if a long time had passed, the tree of Yutangchun quietly opened up.

On the jagged branches illuminated by the frosty moon, high and low buds are blooming, and the heavy Yutangchun is pressing on the branches, and the youth of the body almost suppresses all the dark shadows.

They are blooming while withering, the ultimate splendor and ultimate destruction merged in an instant, and the closed buds opened randomly in the next moment, but before anyone could see their true faces, they fell off the branches one after another, like light-colored nymphs fluttering around , Carrying this prosperity, fly away to the depths of the quiet night.

It seemed as if a light purple rain had fallen in the night, and the flickering petals sneaked into the nose with the moonlight, and they bloomed and thanked when they saw it. Under the cold moon and frost, the flying flowers were like snow.

Such a beautiful scene is like a dream.

Fu Shaotang stared down at him.

The gorgeous sword light bloomed at that moment, and the brilliance of the flying flowers in the sky seemed to be snatched by that sword, and the energy aroused the flowers and branches to rustle, one after another, swinging from bottom to top.As a result, the flower branches swayed, and the night wind swayed, as if Zhou Tianyuehua was also gently swaying.

And in the bustle like flying snow, a flower branch seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and slowly floated to his hand.

That was Yutangchun who was beheaded.

The only branch on the top of the flower tree reveals the moonlight, and even when all the buds are blooming, they are still closed.It seems to wait for this prosperity to pass away, and then bloom lonely and lonely.

"I like this branch." He embraced him, as if talking about the wind, flowers, snow and moon, "You, want to give it to me?"

Gu Xueyi held the flower branch and stared blankly at the hair flying in front of her eyes.

He thought of the warm clothes that covered him up; he thought of the sword in the turbulent sea, like the power of heaven and earth, and the fury of wind and thunder, killing all those who plotted wrongdoing; The snow-like complexion of the heavy building, drinking by himself, never forgetting to rescue him; thinking of the fingers caressing the body, carefully bandaging all the wounds; thinking of the warm stone stuffed in the hand, the pure yang scattered from the limbs and bones True Rong seems to warm the desolate heart.

People are like ice, and hearts are like water, but the short-term relationship with each other has already surpassed most of the day and night in life.

He has already fallen completely.