After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

Huang Yao came back, as the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.

He picked up the Rising Dragon coach that once belonged to the warning elder, and a pair of tattered straw sandals, still unrestrained: "You will be in charge of me this year, and I will be in charge of you next year. The year after... Hahaha, you don't want to be cared for." People control."

He was dressed like a beggar.

The disciples whispered: "This is the elder of the Jianzong Law Enforcement Hall? Is the Law Enforcement Hall so poor?"

"Who is he, I have never heard of him."

"How about the cultivation base, it doesn't look too strong."

The disciples flew around with sound transmission.

Huang Zui listened with gusto: "No wonder those elders like to eavesdrop on our sound transmission." He looked at the prickly heads with their heads upright, and clasped their fans with a smile, "It's really fun."

This year's gifted disciples also come from a family of cultivators.

The Huang family, the Zhao family, the Yi family...there are fewer enemies than in previous years, and the enemy family has been devastated since the incident 400 years ago.Yi Tianxing held his breath and concentrated, not participating in the discussions with his friends.

His sister-in-law told him that the elders of Jianzong liked to eavesdrop, and taught him to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Huang Yao leaned against the railing, looking lazily watching the new disciples practicing. He drank a few sips of wine if he had nothing to do, lazily.

Huang Zui knew that his second uncle didn't have such a good temper: "How many days do you think they will be confined?"

He was buried in the ground with Qiu Lingjun at that time, surrounded by people every day, and he was humiliated to death.

Yi Luoling pondered: "Half a month?"

Huang Zui looked over: "It's been half a month, they haven't practiced soon? They probably won't."

New disciples who have joined the sect are not yet able to fast, and need to eat, drink, and scavenge, and for half a month...it is really embarrassing.

Morning class is over.

Huang Yao, who had kept his eyes closed for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes: "Seven days of confinement for criticizing the elders."

He flipped his hands over and knocked them into the ground lightly, "...to make a warning to others."

The number of disciples in Ascending Dragon Hall was reduced by half, and Huang Yao didn't stay soon, and left in a staggering manner.The rest of the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay: "..."

Someone whispered: "Seven days, so ruthless."

Paji, there were a few more people missing.

Huang Yao shot his carbine back and said with a smile: "You can't think of it, I'm back again!" He stepped forward, "Let's go, go, this time I'm really gone."

For the next few minutes, the top of Thang Long Peak was quiet with only the sound of the wind.

No one said anything.There are no idiots who can go to Jianzong, and they cannot make the same mistake a second time.

Huang Yao's sentence, "You can't think of it, I'm back again." It was widely spread among the new disciples, and the disciples affectionately called him "Unexpected Lord". Later, this nickname was passed down and became the sword sect from generation to generation. The shadow of a disciple's life.

Very promising.

After the elders of Jianzong fall, Jianzong usually welcomes them back to the sect.

After laughing, Yi Luoling asked: "The warning elder...why didn't you come back?" Huang Yao buried the warning elder in Yueguan Gorge.

Huang Zui also restrained his smile, with an indescribable sadness on his face: "My second uncle said that we will win, he wants the elders who warn us to watch us come back from victory, and then demolish that shit Liangjie Mountain, Feng Fengguang welcomes him back to Jianzong."

Yi Luoling paused, and she took Huang Zui's hand, her eyes were persistent and firm: "Come to our tide." The nun's voice was light and light, "Everything will end."

She and Huang Zui have known each other for hundreds of years, experienced and practiced together, and even entrusted their lives to each other in Liangjie Mountain.Every word and deed, every action, has long been connected with each other.

Huang Zui also hummed lightly.

He clasped Yi Luoling's hand behind his back, and the skin of the two of them was warm and dry: "We are together."

The wind blows the clothes, and the clouds are misty.

The two people who are gradually getting closer are cuddling each other, their fingers interlocked.

They are together?

Xie Yu was a little hesitant, he didn't remember this incident.In his previous life, Yi Luoling died in battle first, he only heard about it a little, and he didn't go to worship Yi Luoling. Not long after, he received the news of Huang Zui's death in battle.Huang Zui broke into the Demon Realm alone, killed the patriarch of the Tai Nie Demon Clan, and died of exhaustion. This time he went, and together with the elders of the Sword Sect, took back Huang Zui's mutilated body.

Yuan Si noticed that Xie Yu was distracted, and seemed to be stunned: "Wu Shuang?" The cool voice was gentle and powerful, and brought back Xie Yu's wandering thoughts. Xie Yu's eyelashes trembled, and he silently looked at Yuan Si. Si, Yuan Si didn't mention or ask too much, he straightened Xie Yu's skirt, "Be careful, it's windy."

Xie Yu remembered that Yi Luoling died at the hands of the Tai Nie Demon Clan.

It turned out to be the case.

...It turned out to be like this, he suddenly felt sad, which was thousands of years late: "They should have been together."

What this sentence says is wrong.

Yuan Si did not question: "Yes."

Xie Yu lowered his head and almost retracted into Yuan Si's arms. He grabbed Yuan Si's collar, his fingertips turned white slightly.Realizing that his emotions were too ups and downs, he forced himself to remain calm and rational, but his body was still trembling: "I, I don't seem to be normal." He was too slow to notice many things around him, and his emotions were indifferent to thin.

When everyone around him betrayed him and wanted him to die, he also thought about whether he was wrong.

Frost blossoms condensed, and the chill filled the air.

There was fine snow in Jianzong.

There are no four seasons in Xianzhou, and the disciple of Jianzong raised his head strangely: "It's snowing."

It's snowing in Jianzong.

Although there was an abnormality in the weather, no one was afraid or worried. It should be that a certain elder's spiritual power temporarily lost control. Although it is rare, it is not very unusual.

They admired the rare snow in a century.

Yuan Si pressed Xie Yu's shoulders, and his clothes were covered with a thin layer of ice due to the flooding chill around Xie Yu's body, but he didn't care. The thread was very cool, but very gentle. He stroked the back of Xie Yu's head, and their foreheads were pressed together, "You are the... best person I have ever seen."

All kinds of suffering, the original intention remains unchanged.

Compassionate and chivalrous, stunning through the ages.

Xie Yu's mood gradually calmed down, his eyelids trembled a few times, and he realized how close he was to Yuan Si, but he didn't back away, his voice was very low, with almost inaudible grievances: "I'm a little tired."

After returning this time, Xie Yuqing lost a lot of weight and added many new injuries.

Yuan Si coaxed Xie Yu: "I'll go back later, I'll sleep with you later."

Xie Yu calmed down relying on Yuan Si.

After a long time, he responded softly: "Yes."

Feng Zhiyue also noticed that it was snowing in Jianzong, he walked out of Ling Xuefeng, his sleeve slipped from his wrist, he stretched out his hand, a snowflake slowly fell to his palm, but it melted into water after a breath.

Looking towards the top of Rising Dragon Peak, he saw Xie Yu...and a strange handsome man.

Yuan Si also saw Feng Ciyue. He should have respect and fear for the immortal, but he didn't feel it at all.He just glanced over, and the Dao Yun flowed in his indifferent eyes, which remained unchanged forever.

Feng Ciyue froze for a moment, this person seemed somewhat familiar to him.

He frowned, and looked over again as if he had just woken up from a big dream. He had seen it before, it was the Taoist ancestor, and the aura and charm of the two were very similar.

How is that possible?

Daozu has been ascended for a long time, and his name has long been inauspicious in the past, how could he still be in the blue?

Daozu should be in the upper realm.

When I looked over again, the two had disappeared, the sky was blue and clear.

Snow... The snow has stopped at some point.

Feng Ciyue felt disappointed, this snow probably fell without frost.

It seems that his cultivation base has reached perfection.

Ling Xun hurried over: "Wu Shuang is back?" Wu Shuang, a child, has not known to return to the sect for hundreds of years... He is really proud and sad, and he has not found Xie Yu in the sword sect. Reluctantly said, "Leaving again?"

He babbled, "Why did this child go away again? Why didn't you keep him for a while as a master. When I was young, I didn't leave the sect for almost 20 years. Now that I'm fine, I won't come back at all."

Ling Xun complained for a while.

Yun Buqi also came, raised his eyebrows upon seeing this, "Xie Wushuang left again?"

Feng Ciyue did not answer, but said: "What are you doing here?"

Ling Xun slapped his head: "Oh, I forgot."

He looked at Feng Ciyue and said with a smile, "That kid Wushuang has already reached his cultivation level, I still have a vacancy for the elder of Jianzong, when will you call him back, let's discuss and see which peak Wushuang wants to go to. "

In the 36th peak of Jianzong, not only the master of Shenglong Peak fell this time.

It's the same reason that mortal children grow up to start a family and start a business. Xie Wushuang's cultivation base is no longer suitable for living with Feng Ciyue. He should have his own dojo.

Is this for Wushuang to move out?

Feng Ciyue lowered her eyes: "I don't know where Wushuang went."

Although Xie Yu basically didn't go back to live in Xiaozefeng, he still didn't want Xie Yu to move out, as if... the last ties between them had been cut off.

Ling Xun had a headache: "This child... hey, this child."

It is well known that Xie Yuxiu has made rapid progress, so his first reaction after disappearing for 400 years was to withdraw his troops.But there is no such thing as hard work in practice, and Xie Yu didn't have much resources from Jianzong, so it's hard to imagine how hard it must be for him to practice.

Sighed a few times, "Then let's postpone it first."

Although Ling Xun is the head of the Sword Sect and basically watched Xie Yu grow up, he doesn't know Xie Yu very well now.Xie Yu's cultivation has improved too fast, and he has matured too fast. The child who used to be cold and didn't like to talk is still cold and doesn't like to talk, but at least there were Qiu Lingjun, Luo Ling and others with him before. Together, now he is left alone.

It stands to reason that Feng Ciyue should be the one who knows Xie Yu best, but Ling Xun glanced at Feng Ciyue and sighed silently.The master and the apprentice were not as good at talking as the other, and it was even difficult for them to say a few words.

Feng Ciyue's expression remained unchanged.

……

Qin Miaomiao just came out of Liangjie Mountain, feeling the spring breeze and drizzle in the world of cultivating immortals, she bent her lower lip happily.Back then Shen Chungui disappeared with Xie Wushuang, and when Xie Wushuang came back, then Shen Chungui should have come back too.

After meticulously dressing up, she changed into a neon dress and feather robe, walking around like a Luoshui goddess going down a fairyland, the fairy light swaying, it is too beautiful to behold.

Qin Miaomiao came to Changliu Mountain.

Changliu Mountain is full of plain onyx, a place of soul flags.

She was stunned, stayed where she was at a loss, bit her lip, and didn't go any further, but turned back along the way she came. A drop of crystal tears slipped from the corner of her eye, and her black hair was stained with snow under great grief. Muttering: "...how could it be?"

Qin Miaomiao likes Shen Chungui, and has been silently fond of Shen Chungui for many years.

She didn't know why she was moved, but she just thought of this person and felt ashamed as a daughter.

The first encounter between her and Shen Chungui was actually not very happy, it was just ordinary.

That year, the green shirt was raining lightly, and the water hit the pond: "I will return to Changliu Mountain in spring."

A thousand years at a glance.

The gentle and introverted girl blushed slightly: "Suoyuelou, Qin Miaomiao."

……

I live in the south of Beihai Jun, and I can't send geese to pass letters to thank you.

Tao Li Chunfeng has a glass of wine, the lights of the rivers and lakes night rain for ten years.

……

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

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I live in the south of Beihai Jun, and I can't send geese to pass letters to thank you.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. ——Huang Tingjian

You buried the mud in the spring to sell your bones, and I sent the world full of snow. ——Bai Juyi.