Weicheng snow

The two got into the same carriage, inside the carriage there were soft couch, quilt, square table and a lamp of incense, Yi Qingchen chose a place to sit down, Shen Sheng sat at the opposite table.The carriage was bumping, and even the tea in the cups was spilled, but the two of them didn't care. Shen Sheng was very satisfied with the undisturbed environment, so he held his head and focused on talking about those things that had long been covered by clothes. Forgotten gossip.

Shen Yi is different from most of the disciples in the school, she has met her parents, and since she was conscious, she has been the eldest lady of Tianxiaqilou.Speaking of Tianxiaqilou, few people in the world remember it anymore. Just like the white clothes Feixue and Wuwang Zen Machine back then, they have long been overshadowed by today's brilliance, and in those days, Tianxiaqilou was no less famous. In today's ten sects and nine sects.

Although it is only a chess building for learning, the disciples it accepts are all carefully selected people with unique roots, and the landlord Luo Qingsi is even a person who has rubbed shoulders with the position of the leader of the martial arts, and devoted all his life's knowledge Author of the book "Unique Game", the chess pieces in his hands are superb, not only can be used to judge the outcome on the chessboard, but also bring the so-called "game" into the rivers and lakes. He is good at setting up games and moving pieces to kill people.

Tianxia Chess Building has been famous in Jianghu for only three years, and was involved in Jianghu disputes. At that time, Shen Yi was only three years old, so she couldn't remember exactly what happened. She only knew that it was only a dispute between parties and interests, but it involved herself. In the case of the father, the father did not want to be with any party, and was murdered in the end. Various accidents occurred frequently in the chess building, and it gradually declined.

By the time Shen Yi was six years old, Tianxia Qilou had been reduced to the third-rate, but the superb chess skills still attracted many guests. Shen Yi thought that his father would take this opportunity to revive the family style, but he didn't want his father to say that he would go out to meet friends. After leaving for several months, he disappeared.The chess building lost its owner, Shen Yi's mother was overwhelmed, and worked hard for several months, but the students in the building also left for a long time. Shen Yi and her mother waited for their father's return in the empty chess building.

The days of waiting for his father's return were not long or short. When the door that hadn't sounded for a long time was knocked, the mother rushed over first. Before Shen Yi recovered, she heard Mother's cry, she went out of the house, and saw two men in black standing outside the door, an old man and a young man, holding a tray in his hand, inside the tray lay a severed hand, with a big toe still on the severed hand. Holding a black jade finger, this hand came from the person who I and my mother waited for day and night.

The mother was heartbroken, she cried for a day and a night, her eyes couldn't see clearly anymore, she just blindly grabbed Shen Yi's little hand, handed it to the two who brought back the severed hand, and entrusted her, "Little girl, water!" Yi, under the name of Lingshan, don't let her play chess again, don't let her cause trouble again, don't let her suffer as blind as I am...don't tell her the cause of Qingsi's death... .”

"Don't let her get close to the emperor's house..."

Hearing this, Yi Qingchen couldn't help being curious, "So what is the cause of Luo Qingsi's death?"

Mentioning this, Shen Sheng hurriedly lowered his voice, "This matter is not kind, you can't talk about it." Yi Qingchen patted Shen Sheng's shoulder, "What are you pretending to be with me?" Although Shen Sheng has a big mouth, he He prides himself on being a principled and big-mouthed guy, "I don't dare to stab my younger sister in the back. My son, I'm telling you that Luo Qingsi is similar to a senior brother. You want to ask others the cause of death. Is it too much?"

Yi Qingchen looked at Shen Sheng with disgust, "You were the one who brought up the conversation, if you didn't want to say it, you should have avoided it, but you said it out of nowhere, didn't you just want me to know?"

"Cough." Shen Sheng said seriously, "This, let's talk about it later, I'd better talk to you, young master, about how Luo Qingsi looks like the elder brother."

"It is rumored that Luo Qingsi is very handsome, and the emperor's relatives have invited him to have a drink every now and then, just for the sake of seeing him. There are still some portraits of him circulating in the world. I saw him in Shen Yi's room once in a while. She still looks somewhat similar to Eldest Brother...but her demeanor is completely different. I don’t know if you still remember, but Eldest Brother’s temperament is like that of a banishing immortal, even more like a god than the suzerain Some, no one else can learn it..."

"Cough, digressing."

"I've also heard Shen Yi mention why she longed for her senior brother. It seems that once she was playing chess in Qingling Mountain and encountered a game she couldn't solve. The senior brother just picked up medicine and gave her some advice before leaving. Chana Luo Zi's technique coincided with Luo Qingsi's. Shen Yi couldn't control herself for a while, and almost called out the word 'daddy'. If you want me to say, it's fortunate that she reacted in time. The senior brother was only in his teens at that time. If she heard that she was called Daddy, I reckon he can punish her for copying all the classics in the entire library."

At this point, Yi Qingchen understood why Shen Yi was so obsessed with Hua Chenchi, "So she transferred her feelings towards her father to Hua Chenchi?" Shen Sheng said with a headache, "Yes , I felt it long ago, but it was not so obvious at the time, until the senior brother died for you... Cough, do you think we can find a village to rest tonight?"

Yi Qingchen knew what Shen Sheng wanted to say in his heart, but after hearing this a lot, he didn't care too much, and only admitted frankly, "It is true that because of my impulsiveness, I killed Hua Shenchi and killed him." Many people went to Lingshan to pay homage this time. Although they don't expect to express their regrets, they want peace of mind. If they can, they really want to remember all the past. What happened, I don't want to just listen It sounds like I don’t want to just listen to other people’s judgments.”

"Obviously I am Yi Baixue, so why am I the only one who forgot?"

At dusk, the carriage stopped near a dilapidated temple, and the disciples who explored the road turned back and told them that there was no trace of a village for several miles ahead, and they could only rest here, otherwise they would be buried in the sky.

Shen Sheng and Yi Qingchen got off the carriage and took a tour around the temple.Although the temple is dilapidated and covered with dust and cobwebs, the scale is quite large, and it is enough for dozens of disciples to squeeze together.But the elders don't care about the filth, but the girl's family may not be able to bear it, after thinking about it, they called Shen Yi off the car and let her see it in person.

Shen Yi's eyes were sleepy, and her bones were limp. She walked back and forth in the temple in a nonchalant manner, nodded casually, and then supported Ruhui to doze off again.Shen Sheng saw it, shook his head angrily, called Ruying to arrange the list of guards for tonight, and the rest of the disciples took out the straw mat and spread it on the ground, lit a bonfire in front of the statue, and spread the dry food Set aside to warm.

Yi Qingchen had nothing to do, so he dug out a stele from the corner of the ruined temple, read it several times half-understood, and knew exactly which gods were enshrined in this temple.

Shen Sheng ordered all the things at hand, and ordered Ru Huifei to write a letter back to Lingshan, "You just write like this, the village is destroyed, Duanyue Yeluo's whereabouts are unknown, and there is a hiding place for them in the mountain behind the mountain temple. There should be some clues left, but I didn't have enough manpower to find out. Besides, the surviving villagers were homeless. We have cleared all the lingering corpses, and set up a set-up for them in the nearby forest. A temporary tent. I hope the sect will send some people to deal with the aftermath after seeing this letter, and it would be best if there are elders who are willing to come in person.”

Ruhui took out a pen and paper to write down what Shen Sheng said, picked the most energetic white pigeon, stuffed the letter into the bamboo paper, and let it fly.

The white dove flapped its wings and flew up to the treetops, disappearing into the sky.

The sky was getting dark, there were stars in the sky, and there were crickets and frogs in the forest. Except for the two night watch disciples who were sitting bored at the door, the rest of the people were sitting in the temple and doing their own things.

Apart from Shen Sheng and Shen Yi, no one in the room knew Yi Qingchen's true identity, they only knew that he was a great hero who helped to repel Ye Luo, and that he had a close relationship with the current senior brother and second senior sister.Some disciples who were very curious took the dried fruit and sat down in front of Yi Qingchen, chatting up with him, "Where is your hometown?"

Yi Qingchen swallowed the last mouthful of pancakes, waved his hands to indicate that he couldn't eat any more, and those people put away the dried fruit, but still refused to let go, "Master, you are fair and tender, you must be from Jiangnan, right? "

Yi Qingchen smiled awkwardly, "People from Weicheng."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Sheng asking for help, Shen Sheng laughed twice, threw the fruit in his hand to Ruying, pulled Yi Qingchen to stand up, "My lord, come here with me, I have something to ask you " Pulling the clothes and lightly dusting to hide behind the statue, leaning on the stone tablet, sitting in a corner and looking at each other.

Yi Qingchen felt uncomfortable being looked at by Shen Sheng's smiling gaze, so he wanted to find some topics to ease the embarrassment at the moment, "You haven't finished what you told me about Luo Qingsi earlier, have you?"

Shen Sheng pretended to be stupid, "What? Isn't it finished?"

Yi Qingchen knew that he was going to play tricks, "I suddenly mentioned Hua Shenchi in the middle of the talk, and you brought the topic to me. Now I suddenly remembered, don't try to get away with it, you started the topic. How can there be no beginning and no end?"

Shen Sheng looked behind Yi Qingchen, and Shen Yi was walking slowly from the statue, "Well, maybe we have to talk about it later, or if you have the guts, son, wouldn't it be better to ask Ayi directly?" ?”

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Yi sat down with half a piece of hot pancake, and suddenly heard Shen Sheng calling her name, she was a little curious, "Are you talking bad about me again?"

Shen Sheng quickly waved his hands, "How dare you, but little aunt, grandma, have you lost your temper? Are you not angry anymore?"

Shen Yi took a big bite of pancakes, and said nonchalantly, "After sleeping, I can think clearly. At that time, I really shouldn't lose my temper with the young master. If I blame it, I have to blame it. I have to blame you! If You drew your sword and cut Duanyue in Zhao's old house back then, how can there be such crap now?"

The hat was put on his head, and Shen Shengdang was not happy, "Why do you mention him in the past? How do I know that I don't want to cut it off? But after all, it's an old friend. Every time I see it, I can't cut off my hand, or I won't do it next time." You cut it for me?"

Shen Yi turned her head aside, "This is your demon, what has it to do with me?"

Yi Qingchen saw the two of them arguing like children, neither of them willing to give in, just thought it was funny, and listened silently for a long time, after the two of them calmed down, he patted the stone tablet behind him, "The two of you look at this inscription. I don't know many characters. I'm afraid I may misunderstand some places. I need you two to read it again so that I can feel at ease."

Hearing the words, the two turned their gazes to the stele. After looking at it for a while, they both opened their eyes wide. Shen Yi swallowed the pancake in his mouth, and said after a long while, "Yan Luo Temple... no wonder it was built in this wilderness. , so unlucky..."

Shen Sheng patted Shen Yi's shoulder, and said pretendingly, "You are so timid, you should go to bed early, otherwise you will be so scared that you won't sleep all night, and you may have to sleep all the way tomorrow."

Shen Yi waved the half pancake in her hand, "You call me to sleep because there are still so many?"

Shen Sheng suddenly lowered his voice and said, "If you don't go to sleep, believe it or not, I will tell you some ghost stories. Do you know the story about the son of Yan Luo Temple who ascended to the hall at night..."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yi suddenly yelled, and threw the remaining pancakes on Shen Sheng's face, Shen Sheng was stunned for a moment, took the pancakes from his face, and was about to laugh at Shen Yi, but found that Shen Yi had already He hugged himself into a ball, buried his head in his arms, trembling uncontrollably, as if he was too scared.

Because of Shen Yi's yelling, some disciples came to check the situation, one of them suddenly stopped beside the statue, pulled the arm of the disciple beside him, pointed to the window behind Shen Sheng and said, "Someone seemed to float past just now?" The disciple who was dragged was also a little panicked, "Yes, I saw it too, it passed by in the blink of an eye."

"It's too scary. You sleep outside tonight, and I sleep inside."

"No, no, what did you say I'll sleep in?"

Perhaps because of the atmosphere, Yi Qingchen only felt that the bonfire, which was originally quite bright, was somehow dimmed. The gloomy wind was blowing from the broken and rotten wooden window, half of the yellow curtain fluttered and fluttered, and the porcelain on which the tribute was placed No one touched the bowl, but it suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound, and the next moment, the fire went out.

In the darkness, everyone looked around nervously, not knowing what was going on, Shen Sheng wanted to get up to have a look, but Yi Qingchen suddenly said, "Northwest corner, twenty paces away."

Shen Sheng drew his sword and rushed towards the northwest corner, the sound of the sword piercing the wind sounded, the disciples there got up and ran around, Shen Sheng wrestled with the invisible "ghost" for a while, then lost his trace again Chen wanted to continue pointing the direction, but the footsteps were too chaotic to be heard.

Ruhui first thought of lighting the bonfire with a torch, and when the light enveloped the space again, everyone looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.Everything happened very quickly, and some disciples were still in an inexplicable state, repeatedly asking people around them what happened.

Yi Qingchen bent down, picked up a moth wing from the ground beside the campfire, looked at it for a moment, walked back to Shen Sheng's side, and handed the wing to Shen Sheng, "It seems that something unclean came in just now. It's..."