Sword Immortal's set collapse record

There seemed to be a light in front of him.

In the chaos, Jiang Yubai focused all his attention on the flickering light.The line of sight flies up, drifts, and slowly falls with it——

The world suddenly lit up.

That icy light fell on the tip of his nose.Only then did Jiang Yubai see clearly that it was a small snowflake.

It is different from the snow that seems to be slowly sinking in the heavy north.This is the snow in the south of the Yangtze River. When it comes, it does not have the momentum of the sky and the earth. It is dense and lingering, and the silk thread is sewn into a vast sky and earth. It is difficult to catch its trajectory as it floats past.

The surrounding scenery is gradually revealed like ink and wash.This is his bamboo house in Misty Mountain. He was lying on the bed, looking at the vast white snow outside the window.

With a sound of "squeak", a boy wrapped in white and looking like a snow ball rolled in with a blushing face, covered in snow, pushed open the door regardless and threw himself on his bed——

"Brother! Look!"

His short, fair hands were red from the cold, and he pushed a ball of strangely shaped snow in front of him like offering a treasure.

"Eh..." Jiang Yubai, who really couldn't tell what it was, pondered for a while, and said reluctantly, "Junior brother, this puppy...it's really good."

The boy's bun face froze for a moment, he looked down at the snow ball in his hand, and fell silent.His big clear eyes were covered with a layer of water, he took the snow ball back into his arms, Wu Short twisted his body, and ignored him.

"...What's the matter, brother really thinks it's cute."

"But what I pinched was not a puppy, but a rabbit."

"................................"

Jiang Yubai twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking, if he can't recognize him, he really can't be blamed.But he still comforted him patiently: "Okay, don't be angry. Look at how your hands are frozen. Brother will go out and make a big one for you in a while, okay?"

The strangely shaped ball of snow was placed aside, met the warmth of the room, and quickly turned into a puddle of water.

The boy looked at the pool of water, a little sad.

"I'm sorry, brother." He said aggrievedly, "I'm just afraid that if it melts, brother won't be able to see it."

But I didn't expect that it would melt faster if I held it in the palm of my hand.

"Pfft." Jiang Yubai gave a low laugh. Seeing the boy raised his immature eyes to accuse him, he coughed twice and buried the boy in his arms.

"Okay. Just wait, senior brother will make a bunch of rabbits for you."

White snow poured in from the window, and the vision gradually began to turn white again.

Jiang Yubai's arms were empty, and he looked up again.The younger brother who has grown into a handsome young man stands between the plain white world, holding a sword in his hand.

Those hands were as pale as paper, but Jiang Yubai vaguely felt that they were covered with mottled blood.

"Senior brother, don't force me..." Yin Yin hid in those lake-like eyes, against the handsome facial features, he looked a little innocent, he put the sword across his neck , "Let's just pretend that nothing happened...Let's go back to Piaomiao Mountain, okay, brother..."

Jiang Yubai was stunned for a moment, recalling which one was in his memory.He finally understood that he was dreaming now.

Dreams are more real than dreams.

He smiled so that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs felt as cold as a needle prick: "You threaten me with yourself?"

Jiang Yubai raised his heavy arm, and at some point a bright long sword appeared in his hand.It was the matching sword given by his master, "Zhanxi", which had not been lost before he and Shang Xuezhi both fell off the cliff.

The one Master gave to Shang Xuezhi is called "Jianwei".

...it's all over.

Seeing Wei Duan breaking off in the West Sea, Zhan Xi followed him and fell off the cliff, missing his whereabouts.

Jiang Yubai stabilized his turbulent thoughts, held the sword, and waved it forward with a cold expression——

The boy's figure is like a dilapidated paper painting, a big hole was made lightly, and it gradually turned into floating flakes, drifting away little by little.

It was sunny.

Jiang Yubai was silent, and put the sword on the ground with a "clang".

The fog dissipated, and he walked up the path under his feet until he reached the cliff of Misty Mountain.A towering green pine was planted on the top of the mountain. His master once teased that he planted the pine himself, but Jiang Yubai didn't believe it at that time.

Under the tree lay a flat and smooth bluestone, and there were two small stone benches beside it.The master and apprentice often sit together and play chess to pass the time - although Jiang Yubai's chess is so bad that he can't look directly at it, the master and apprentice play very happily every time.

...... The endgame is still there, and the person is dead.

Whether Jiang Yubai is willing or not, all the earthly warmth he had on Piaomiao Mountain has dissipated little by little over the years.

He was discouraged, and he lay down on his back on the bluestone without hesitation, and closed his eyes.

There are thousands of sounds of pines and waves in my ears.

......

Click.Click.

Someone stepped on the shallow grass and slowly approached him.

"Master."

Jiang Yubai's whole body trembled, and for a moment he felt like falling from the Nine Heavens.His heart skipped a beat, and he opened his eyes——

The ten-year-old boy was dressed in black clothes, with black eyes like ink, a hoe on his shoulders, and a fish basket hanging on his waist. His handsome but somewhat indifferent face was tangled into a ball, and he called out awkwardly.

He was dressed in a black robe, but it was the brightest color in this world.

"Hey." Before he could react, he unconsciously responded in a low voice——

Seeing that he agreed, the boy said angrily, "You have almost hollowed out the radishes and sweet potatoes in the field. I will go to the foot of the mountain to buy some seeds. Don't pick up those crops. The more you help, the more you help. Also, the ponds The fish! How many times have I told you, don’t catch those small ones, they will still have cubs next year—”

Jiang Yubai remembered.

This is the second year that my little apprentice has gone up the mountain.In order to make the old-fashioned apprentice more frank and cute, Jiang Yubai took all the effort, wit and courage.Fortunately, some results have been seen.

He saw that the land on the back mountain was empty all year round, so he proposed to grow a piece of vegetables to be self-sufficient.However, the well-known Sword Immortal is a crop killer, and even the disciples of the aristocratic families who used to be inactive and discriminate the five grains are better than him.

So the little apprentice contracted the farmland in the back mountain, and threw suitable fish fry into the pond with ease, and even wanted to make a circle and raise some chickens, ducks, geese, or a few pigs.

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Jiang Yubai suddenly reached out and pulled the little boy into his arms.

The hoe fell to the ground, and the fish basket hurt Jiang Yubai's back, but he refused to let go.The young man was bewildered by his hug, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, but he still tried his best to hold his cold face, and said: "Don't think that if you act like a baby, I will--"

Jiang Yubai buried his face a little deeper.

From the boy's perspective, only his white and slender neck can be seen.The boy couldn't help turning his eyes away, pushed softly, and finally turned away, stared at the hoe lying aside, and said bluntly——

"never mind."

"Forgive you."

......

Jiang Yubai felt as if he had been asleep for a hundred years.

His stiff body woke up bit by bit in the warmth, and the first thing he heard was the murmured voice of arguing:

"Why isn't my master awake yet?"

"I don't know! I've done everything I can, and I haven't found anything wrong, or maybe that grandson of Shang Xuezhi has used some tricks..."

"quack!"

"Bah! I'm not here, you two can only hug and cry, believe it or not!"

"Ah."

"...Zhou Yan!!!"

Jiang Yubai listened and wanted to laugh, but the smile came out of his mouth, but it turned into an overwhelming cough.

"He's awake—"

Jiang Yubai opened his eyes, but he still couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.A hand clasped his wrist tightly, and he knew it was Rascal Chun trying to feel his pulse.

The two groups of figures slowly became clear, and they really were Zhou Yan and Chun Raige who were surrounded by his bed with anxious eyes.

Jiang Yubai blinked slowly, and his slender eyelashes fluttered, as if they wanted to poke into the hearts of the two of them.His pale and slender fingers moved slightly, his lips opened and closed slightly, and the two of them involuntarily moved closer, trying to hear what he was saying clearly——

"Sugar..." Jiang Yubai's throat was dry and hot, but the bitter taste of the medicine exploded on his tongue first, and the aftertaste lingered round and round, and the overflowing bitterness rubbed his little heart round and soft Bian, almost passed out again, "...Sugar!"

Zhou Yan: "........."

Spring Rogue: "... You deserve it!"

In the end, Jiang Yubai, who struggled back from the ghost gate, still got the right to drink a bowl of sweet soup when he was sick.

His whole body was wrapped in a warm quilt, and a water bag filled with hot water was placed at his feet. The heat of the sweet soup was lingering in front of his eyes, and he felt that he had finally returned to the world after taking a sip.

"You are the only one who is delicate!" Chun Rogue scolded angrily, but his two black eyes and concerned expression completely betrayed him, "I heard that you are quite capable, just go up with a wooden sword Did you fight head-on with that good junior of yours? If you hadn't gone up and beaten the opponent into a daze, I don't know if I would have come back alive!"

——Sheng Qiushuang was rescued by Quanxu Quanwei. Speaking of which, Jiang Yubai's illness was more serious than hers.When the little girl from the Sheng family recounted the fight, her eyes were shining, and she praised Jiang Yubai's star-shaking swordsmanship, which made her more beautiful than the Sheng family.

...... Fortunately, Sheng Kunyu didn't hear it, otherwise he would be depressed again.

Hearing it in the ears of Raiel Chun, it actually made him break out in a cold sweat - he knew Jiang Yubai's current body, and dealing with Shang Xuezhi was far from easy as it seemed, and it could be regarded as the front line of life and death.

"...Blame me. I shouldn't let you go freely." Chun Liao said belatedly, "You should let Zhou Yan tie you by your side every day, so that you can be more honest."

When the rascal Chun mentioned Zhou Yan, Jiang Yubai realized that Zhou Yan was a kid...

I saw Zhou Yan sitting on the edge of the bed in silence, and buried his head since Jiang Yubai woke up. He tried to reach out to touch Jiang Yubai's hand again and again, but he retracted it instantly.Seeing that Jiang Yubai turned his gaze over, he didn't say anything, but squeezed his hands secretly.

To him, the person in front of him seemed to be close at hand, but at the same time seemed to be far away in the sky.