Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

"Very sincerely,

It’s been a while since I left Mingyuebu Shen. Since I left, I’ve been busy running around, and I don’t have time to contact you. Now everything has come to an end. Forget all the complicated things. The first thing I want to do is give you write.

One step into the endless stage of the rivers and lakes, I have really embarked on the road of the rivers and lakes as I wished. During this period of time, I helped Su Zhenzhen seal the magic Buddha Bo Xun, met Su Zhenzhen's lovely son Su Xuyuan, and asked a page by the way Book some philosophical questions.They are indeed the leaders of the Central Plains Righteous Way. Whether it is their talent or their bearing, they have impressed me. In the process of talking with them, I felt the virtue of human kindness.

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I have always wanted to forget the pain of Master's death, but now I find that the deliberate hope of retreating for 3000 years is not as good as coming to this world for a while. This world is more beautiful than I imagined, and all these have weakened my sadness.

There is another very important thing to tell you. The food for the past two days is really mediocre. I am used to the food cooked by Xi Yaner. I am not used to leaving all of a sudden. After I settle down, I will tell you the address. If you come to see me then, remember to bring Xi Yan'er along.

......"

The white stationery has a texture, Xian Lingxi holds a brush in her hand and writes a few sentences when she thinks of it, scattered and without any theme, all of which are her recent mood.I have lived with Mr. Fei Fei for a long time, and when I think of something to share, the first thing I think of is him.

She folded the letter paper into a paper crane, and cast a water-proof spell and a passing spell on it. The paper crane seemed to have life force. It flapped its wings a few times and flew out of the window.

After writing the letter, Xian Lingxi was going to the agreed Daxueyuan. Before going, she went back to Canshang Zhiyu's own room and dragged out the big box from the closet.

In the box were some clothes that she used to wear. When the master was around, her clothes were folded neatly for her by the master. Now that the master is gone, her clothes are piled up all over the place.

The box was huge, and Xian Lingxi was kneeling on the ground, half of her body was leaning into the box.

"This one is not." Throw it away.

"Not this one either." Then throw it away.

"None of these!" Throw them all away.

After searching for a long time, Xian Lingxi couldn't find the cloak given to her by the god of death, and she was a little crazy.

"Where did I put it? Have I lived too long and my memory has deteriorated?" Xian Lingxi looked at the messy room. Her clothes were all hung on the table, the bookshelf, and the screen. He stood up and put his waist down and sighed, "Hey, it seems that I really need a maid."

Not finding the cloak, Xian Lingxi picked up a fire fox fur, wrapped her body tightly, and then directly opened the space rift in the big snowfield.

As soon as he went out, he saw that Su Zhenzhen was also watching the battle. He was standing in the white snow, his snow-like white hair was fluttering in the cold wind. He was always restrained and gentle, extremely elegant. The young man in green next to him chatted a few words, and when he found Xian Lingxi coming, he was a little surprised at first, then nodded at her with a smile.

"Unexpectedly, the girl is also interested in this war." Su Zhenzhen saw that Xian Lingxi had wrapped herself up in a circle, her red face was like a hot glutinous rice ball that just came out, she felt a little funny in her heart, and then He made a joke casually: "The girl is also a peerless master, why is she dressed so bloated?"

"Hmph!" Xian Lingxi glared at him, held the collar of the cloak, shy away and said: "Fight, fight, choose what to do in such a cold place, if it wasn't for the Yanlong soldiers who took my things, I wouldn't be bothered to come here Nah."

"That's right, Su Mou also thinks the same way. Even if a girl fights, she has to wait until others can't beat her. How can she be so leisurely and go out of her way to watch people fight in such a severe environment?"

"Master, if you make a move casually, wouldn't it be a loss of value." When Xian Lingxi heard that Su really hurt her, she also said unforgivingly: "Besides, I also made a move anyway. command."

"Hey, every battle needs someone who is in charge of the overall situation. Besides, Su Mou's martial arts are mediocre, so she made a rash move for fear of dragging the girl down."

Xian Lingxi can't say Su Zhenzhen, anyway, what he said makes sense, this kind of person, if he can't go away, backs up, and wants to argue with him, he can kill people in a hurry.

The young man in green next to him is called Yizi Jianshi Hundred Courtiers. He holds a feather fan and wears glazed jewelry on his body. He looks like a literati and scholar, and he is a new face in the world.

"Ah, girl, you are the legendary Xian Lingxi, who is beautiful and bright." Seeing Xian Lingxi, the courtiers' eyes lit up and said excitedly: "I have admired your name for a long time."

"Uh..." This is the first time Xian Lingxi has been recognized in Jianghu, she was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

"Ha, Miss Xian is thin-skinned, my friend will blush when my brother praises her so much." Seeing that Xian Lingxi couldn't speak, Su Zhenzhen came out to smooth things over for her, so as not to embarrass her too much.

"..."

Xian Lingxi with a cold face continued to remain silent.

Mingming Xianlingxi and him were full of tongue-in-cheek, refusing to budge an inch, but Su really remembered clearly that she had nothing to do to ask herself about Qi Luren and Feng Cailing, even if she asked, she would sprinkle salt on his wound from time to time .And he will also bring out Xian Lingxi's master and hurt each other.

In the end, naturally he had the upper hand, but Xian Lingxi would cry when she lost in a quarrel, crying so heartbreakingly that Qu Shitu would tell him in private that he should treat him like a child.

If others don't know, how can Su really not know?Xian Lingxi pretends to be ignorant of the world, but in fact she has a good sense of proportion. She knows what to say and what not to say. When she mentions Qi Passerby's style, she is criticizing his past on the surface, but in fact, she is Want that clumsy words to comfort him.

Su really knew that he understood her heart.

As for Xian Lingxi who came to provoke him every day after getting acquainted with him, it was nothing more than being bored and looking for some fun, but the general result was that he didn't find the fun and left in a fit of anger.In the process of getting along with Xian Lingxi, Su Huanzhen always thinks of his sharp-tongued colleague/practice Tan Wuyu. I have to say that the two people are still surprisingly similar in some aspects.For example, dead friends don't die poor people, or serious nonsense.

It's a pity that his fellow/practice, hey...

Xian Lingxi watched the battle carefully from the side. The overall strength of Yanxiong Bingxuan was higher than that of Baima Zongheng, but Baima Zongheng also had the bonus of hatred buff, which made the battle situation difficult to distinguish.

Just when the battle was in full swing, Xian Lingxi saw the thousand paper cranes coming back, it should be Mr. Fei who wrote back to her.

"Su Zhenzhen, I have something to do now, please help me pay attention to Yanxi Bingxian, and when he finishes fighting, I will ask him for something."

"Okay." Su Zhenzhen saw the thousand paper cranes in the air, and nodded to Xian Lingxi.

Xian Lingxi chased the thousand paper cranes to a small bamboo forest nearby, and the paper crane obediently landed on her palm, the spell disappeared and turned into a letter.

Unfolding the letter, there is a small but vigorous regular script on it. Every stroke, stroke and stroke can tell that the owner of the writing has a strong literary foundation.

"Lingxi sincerely:

Spread the letter good.

When I saw the girl's letter, I thought it was the girl's miss for me, but it really hurt my heart to see that the girl never left Xi Yan'er in every word.

If a girl misses delicious food, she will always open the door for you, the world is complicated, and I can't guide you outside the world.It's good to stay by Su Zhenzhen's side, Qingxiang Bailian is famous far and wide, and you should be able to learn a lot of virtues from him.

Only when you are not proud, you can be arrogant, not because you are favored.I know that girls are capable of everything, but the world is not as simple as you imagined. I hope you can keep a low profile and ask Su Zhenzhen for his real opinion when encountering things. If you have time, you can also write back and ask me.Don't make a hasty decision and become a knife handle for others to use.

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The reason why you talk so much is because you are too worrying. The robe of the god of death is here with me. You forgot to take it when you left the bright moon. If necessary, I will send it to you by magic.The death robe is an evil thing after all, even if it does no harm to the body, there may be people in the world who don't understand it when you wear it, and use it as a basis to crusade against you, so it is better not to use it or not.

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When you stay when the moon is not sinking, you yearn for the lively rivers and lakes outside. When you are exhausted because of the turmoil in the rivers and lakes, there will be a piece of pure land waiting for you to come back.

Wild geese fly north and south, when do you want to return? "

The last few words were written on the second piece of paper by Wei Jun, and the handwriting was rather scribbled and casual.Sometimes, writing a letter is just a mood, Xian Lingxi caresses the dried handwriting, imagining the gentle appearance of very Jun writing to her.

"Miss Xian, it's not good." Su Zhenzhen's anxious voice came, and he walked over while supporting the seriously injured white horse, and said to Xian Lingxi apologetically: "The Yanlong soldiers fell into the glacier, I tried to I went to find his body, but it was already too late, he escaped death, Su Mou has a responsibility, I am really sorry."

"That's not your problem." Hearing that Yan Xingbing fell into the glacier, Xian Lingxi was a little annoyed that she had left just now, she should have stayed there until the battle was over.

Now, God knows where on the glacier her hosta fell.

Seeing that Xian Lingxi was a little distracted, Su Zhenzhen didn't mention the matter of treating Baima Zongheng, but asked with concern, "Miss Xian, are you okay? Is what is on Yanxi Bingxi's body important?"

"It's very important. Master gave it to me." Xian Lingxi's voice was weak, she looked at the bamboo forest she was in, listened to the chirping birds, and subconsciously stroked the prayer beads on her wrist: "I think , I have to rely on spells to get back what I lost."