It's winter and spring again.

The mountain road leading to Wanmei Mountain Villa is still covered with remnant snow, and the weak but tough weeds are cautiously poking out a touch of green on the side of the road. Lu Xiaofeng, who is wearing a bright red cloak, is particularly conspicuous among the mountain roads.He walked very slowly, and as he walked, he was secretly thinking about how he would talk to Ximen Chuixue later.

This time he came to ask Ximen Chuuxue to help save people.

But he was not sure that Ximen Chuuxue would agree, in fact, he couldn't even guarantee whether Ximen Chuuxue would go out.

Probably... after Yu Tingfeng left?It was as if during the year Yu Tingfeng was here, Ximen Chuuxue had gone out all his life. Since she left, he even canceled the opportunity to go out four times a year, and just stayed in Wanwan every day and every year. In Meishanzhuang, practicing swordsmanship, practicing swordsmanship, and realizing swordsmanship...

Three years as one day.

It has been three years since Xiao Yu'er left... Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly became a little melancholy.

Many things have happened in the past three years, the seniors have gradually disappeared, and they have gradually become the most famous people in the world.

He has changed a lot, his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, he has encountered more and more dangers, he can't even count the women he has slept with, his friends have also changed a lot, and the monkey spirit steals more and more Gao Ming, even Huamanlou...has changed a lot.

It seems that only Ximen Chuuxue hasn't changed much, and even because he hasn't seen much in the Jianghu in the past three years, he is not very well known to today's martial arts newcomers.There are only some veterans who still remember that the owner of Wanmei Villa once broke the sword of Xue Yiren, the number one swordsman in the world.

When I arrived at Wanmei Villa, I knocked on the door, and it took a while before someone came to open the door—after all, the owner of the villa doesn't go out, and there are very few people visiting.

Even though Lu Xiaofeng hadn't been to Wanmei Villa for a while, he was still familiar with the roads here, and he didn't need to be guided, and went directly to the main house... As soon as he arrived, he saw the housekeeper of the villa coming towards him, and smiled with him. He greeted: "Young master Lu has not been here for a long time—the owner of the villa is practicing swords in the back mountain. Are you sitting here and waiting for him?"

The housekeeper also looks a little older than three years ago, but because he always has a smile on his face, it makes people feel close to him.

So Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and nodded with him: "Then I'll go to the back mountain to find him."

After speaking, he stretched out his lightness kung fu, and the person has swept away by Zhang Yuan.

There are a large area of ​​plum trees planted on the back hill of Wanmei Villa, and now it is in flowering season, and the pink and white plum blossoms are in full bloom.

Before Lu Xiaofeng approached, there was a burst of sound of sword blades piercing the air from the plum forest.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't make a sound, just sniffed the faint fragrance of plum blossom filling his nose, and walked in the direction of Ximen Chuuxue.

Bypassing another plum tree in full bloom, I saw the familiar white dress.

He held a long sword in his hand, his posture was swift, and his sword moves were endless, the snow-white sword light almost connected into a dense net.

Lu Xiaofeng stopped involuntarily, crossed his arms around his chest, and leaned against a plum tree.Looking at Ximen Chuuxue's appearance, I couldn't help but think in my heart, in fact, Ximen Chuuxue has not changed at all.

His swordsmanship is still exquisite, and the speed of his sword is still very fast, but his breath is more restrained, and his hand holding the sword is more stable. Every thrust of the sword seems to be carefully thought out, with terrifying precision, which can determine life and death in an instant.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of piercing through the air suddenly rang sharply in his ears.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly came back to his senses, his expression frightened, his body subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch it with a consonant finger, but he suddenly came to his senses, with a flick of his left arm, the cloak behind his back was raised, whirling to meet him. that sword.

The long sword was as powerful as a bamboo, and immediately smashed the cloak into pieces, and the fiery red cloaks fell down one after another, reflecting the plum blossoms of the tree above the head.

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng dare to stretch out his hand, and clamped the long sword protruding from the gap between his fingers between his fingers.

Although sacrificing the cloak to slow down the sword's momentum, Lu Xiaofeng was still shocked by the strong force as if his fingers were about to break when he clamped the sword - with the tree behind him, he didn't even have a chance to retreat.

Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue didn't really want his life. The long sword almost ignored his obstruction, and still stabbed forward, and finally stopped less than half an inch in front of his neck.

Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Ximen Chuixue retracted his sword and asked: "Lu Xiaofeng, what are you doing here?"

As soon as he escaped from the crisis where his life was hanging by a thread, Lu Xiaofeng immediately became energetic again.He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This time I'm here to ask you to go out and do a favor."

Ximen Chuuxue rebuffed straight away: "No."

"Don't be so unfeeling. Anyway, we are also friends, so just do me a favor." Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue was about to turn around and leave, Lu Xiaofeng quickly explained the purpose of coming: "I ask you to go out and save people——Hua Shanjian The head disciple Linghu Shaoxia suffered serious internal injuries, and even Doctor Ping was helpless. He said that if Xiao Yuer was still there, the injury would be easy to catch. But if anyone else can heal it, probably Only Ximen, who was taught by Xiao Yuer and now has his own medical skills, you can try."

Looking at the back of Ximen Chuixue who suddenly stopped in his footsteps perhaps because of hearing Yu Tingfeng, Lu Xiaofeng secretly thought that there was a joke, and continued to speak loudly: "Ximen, are you insisting on studying medicine for Xiao Yu'er? If she is still here, Surely you won’t just sit and watch Linghu Shaoxia tortured to death, what about you? Linghu Shaoxia is righteous and Bo Yuntian, together with Ren Nvxia, resolved hundreds of years of grievances from righteous cults, it’s admirable, can you Do you want to watch him die?"

Ximen Chuuxue raised his footsteps again and walked out of Merlin.

Alas failed.Lu Xiaofeng folded his arms around his chest, looked at Ximen Chuuxue's back and sighed helplessly.

In fact, he came to Ximen Chuuxue this time because he was entrusted by Shaolin Master Bitter Gourd and Wudang Mu Taoist.Linghuchong, the leader of the Huashan Sword Sect, and Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the Sun Moon Sect, got acquainted for some reason. Later, in order to promote the reconciliation between the good and the evil—mainly the reconciliation between the Sun Moon Sect and the righteous way of martial arts, Ren Yingying used the Sanskrit words collected from the sect The version of the "Diamond Sutra" was presented to Shaolin Temple. On the one hand, the real martial arts sword and "Taijiquan Sutra" left by Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren, which the elders of the Sun Moon Sect stole from the Wudang sect decades ago, were returned to Wudang.Shaolin Wudang is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. This move has greatly wiped out the favorability of the two parties. In addition, the Sun Moon Sect has also been rectified in recent years. Few people do evil. It's almost over.

But Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect are still very grateful to the two of them.Linghu Chong was seriously injured, and they refused to leave their school to accept the inheritance of Shaolin School's "Yi Jin Jing". Knowing that Ximen Chuuxue's medical skills have also achieved great success.They also knew that Ximen Chuuxue was difficult to invite, so they asked Lu Xiaofeng to come forward.

It's just - it seems that even he can't invite Ximen Chuuxue.

When Lu Xiaofeng returned to the villa from Meilin, he saw the butler of the villa busily directing the servants to pack their things. Seeing him approaching, he hurriedly leaned over: "Young master Lu, do you know where the owner is going on a long trip?" ?”

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help being taken aback: "Ximen is going out?"

The housekeeper said: "Don't you know Mr. Lu? Could it be that Mr. Lu persuaded the owner to go out?"

"It's me, it's me." Lu Xiaofeng immediately figured it out, and immediately responded with a smile: "He's going to Mount Hua."

"Huashan." The butler stroked his chin and thought for a while, "It should be snowing heavily in Huashan right now, so we need to prepare some warm clothes..." He said, and went to get ready.

"This guy Ximen." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and complained, but the smile on his face couldn't be stopped no matter what.

The butler quickly prepared the luggage, and the two of them set off after lunch.Saving people was like fighting a fire, Linghu Chong's injury could not be delayed any longer, the two of them hurried on their way, but they reached the foot of Mount Hua the next evening.

The two were about to go up the mountain when they met someone they knew.

But Ximen Chuuxue obviously didn't remember the other party, he didn't even take a second look, and went straight up the mountain.

But Lu Xiaofeng remembered, dragged Ximen Chuuxue, greeted with a smile: "Miss Sun, nice to meet you."

"Lu Xiaofeng, and... Young Master Ximen." After speaking, he couldn't help but blush.

Lu Xiaofeng could see the affection in the girl's eyes clearly, and there was a little amused in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said, "Why is Miss Sun here? Is it okay to make Master Dugu the head of the sect? Before the Yan Mansion, I treated him a little while ago. What an offense."

"The misunderstanding has been explained, and my teacher doesn't care. Xiuqing's visit to Huashan this time was also ordered by my teacher to give Young Hero Linghu the Emei Sect's secret medicine for internal injuries, hoping to help Young Master Linghu. After hesitating for a while, he continued: "I don't know if the two of you came to Huashan again..."

——This person is naturally Sun Xiuqing, one of the Four Talents of Emei.

Lu Xiaofeng solved the case of King Jinpeng before, Sun Xiuqing was poisoned, and Ping Yizhi didn't know where he went, so he had to take him to Wanmei Villa.Although Ximen Chuuxue had cured her and asked the housekeeper to send her to the inn at the foot of the mountain to resettle her, and did not stay longer, Sun Xiuqing still fell in love with Ximen Chuuxue.It's just that in the past few years, Wanmei Villa has not entertained guests, and Sun Xiuqing couldn't enter the door. After being cured of the poison, he could only return to Emei with regret.

It was a rare surprise for Sun Xiuqing to meet at the foot of Mount Hua this time.

After hearing Lu Xiaofeng's explanation of his intentions, Sun Xiuqing plucked up the courage and said to Ximen Chuixue: "Mr. Ximen's medical skills are excellent, I think Mr. Linghu will be saved—by the way, last time Mr. Ximen helped Mr. Ximen save, Xiuqing has not yet thanked him. There is no repayment for saving your life, this is a purse I made with my own hands, I hope you can accept my kindness."

"I don't know you." Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her, then immediately looked away, avoiding the purse she handed over, and turned to Lu Xiaofeng, "I'll go up first."

After finishing speaking, he started his lightness kung fu again and went straight to the top of Mount Hua.

"Let's talk later." Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly said a word to Sun Xiuqing, and chased after him using his lightness kung fu——Ximen Chuuxue's long face looked like he was kicking a restaurant, it's better for him to go with him.

It was only when the person disappeared that Sun Xiuqing recovered from the shock of "I don't know".However, her qinggong is too poor, even if she wants to catch up and ask, she can't do anything, so she can only stomp her feet, sigh, and speed up the pace of going up the mountain—if she is lucky, maybe when she goes up the mountain, Ximen Chuuxue will still be there. Did not leave yet.

In front of the mountain gate of Huashan Sword Sect, while waiting for the guard disciples to come in to report, Lu Xiaofeng smiled and teased Ximen Chuuxue: "Miss Rensun obviously likes you, you just say 'I don't know', how hurtful she is. "

Ximen Chuuxue's expression remained unchanged, as if he had never heard of it.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help touching him: "I mean you, do you really plan to hold the sword for the rest of your life? Xiao Yu'er has already returned to Tang Dynasty, hundreds of years away from this world, even if you wait for her for the rest of your life, you may not You can wait, why bother? You are almost at the age, and it is time to marry a woman and start a family. I think Miss Sun is good, she uses swords like you, has common topics, good background, Emei Sixiu, and looks not bad. The important thing is that she likes you... Even if you wait until Xiao Yuer, she is still a child, who knows what she thinks about you..."

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly shut up regretfully.

He shouldn't have said this.

In Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, Yu Tingfeng is still a child.So when she just left, he just felt that he had lost a very interesting child, and even because it was better for the child, he was happy for her, so naturally he didn't care too much about Ximen Chuuxue's abnormal mood.It wasn't until he saw Yan Yinyue and Hua Manlou making love, that he suddenly realized that Yu Tingfeng was not just a child, and his friend's life like an ascetic monk for the past three years was not just about practicing.

Ximen, a dull guy, must have not realized that he likes Yu Tingfeng.

It's just that even if he discovered this, he didn't want to remind him.After all, Yu Tingfeng is no longer in this world, even if he is reminded, it will only add confusion.

What Lu Xiaofeng thought at the beginning was that as long as Ximen Chuixue got married, had a wife and children, no matter whether he would understand what he thought about Yu Tingfeng at the beginning, but the world has changed, even if he thinks of Yu Tingfeng again, he will only think of it as being true. An interesting dream.

But this understanding must not be now.

Ximen Chuuxue is a very persistent person. When he doesn't understand, he can still silently wait for the little girl to return. If he understands, it will be even harder to let go.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue's expression was still very calm, but the hand holding the sword trembled a little—so...so... so... so it turned out that he was so stubborn to wait for Yu Tingfeng to come back, was it because he liked her?

He still arranged for people to clean Yu Tingfeng's residence in Wanmei Villa every day, and would habitually go and sit there after practicing sword every day, and even searched for little ink marks left by her in the vast medical classics.

It's like... that person treats mother like that, even though she knows that she will never see her again, she still misses it, and every year, she goes to sit in the courtyard where mother used to live for a night...

——They really deserve to be father and son.

It's just a lifetime.If that person can hold on, he can naturally afford to wait.

Thinking of this, Ximen Chuuxue's mood calmed down again.

On the contrary, Lu Xiaofeng was a little uncertain about what Ximen Chuuxue was thinking now.

But he couldn't allow him to ask more questions. Not long after, a senior Huashan disciple with a smile on his face came out with several lower disciples.There was a monkey squatting on the man's shoulder, Lu Xiaofeng knew who it was at a glance - Lu Dayou, the sixth disciple of Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan school's Qi sect, known as the Six Monkeys.

Lu Dayou has always had a very good relationship with Linghu Chong. Knowing that this Mr. Ximen came to treat the elder brother's wounds, the smile on his face was so bright that he was a little eager: "You two are Mr. Ximen and Mr. Lu? I Master, wife, and elder brother have been waiting for a long time, please—"

Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng walked into the gate of Huashan Sword Sect together.

The sky suddenly drifted with fine snow.

"Oh, it's snowing, I forgot to bring my umbrella." Lu Dayou looked up at the gloomy sky, and shouted.

The others also looked up.

When he looked away, a young disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect said in astonishment, "Huh? Xi, where is Young Master Ximen?"

Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Dayou were originally walking side by side, while teasing the little monkey on each other's shoulders, while joking about each other's names, they turned around when they heard the words—

The figure in white who was supposed to be following behind him had disappeared.

"Listen to the wind, it's time to go."

A gentle voice called out from ahead.

"Here we come!" Yu Tingfeng responded, retracting his gaze from the saber worn by the Taoist priest, and quickly catching up to the senior sister waiting in front.

An adult woman with thousands of flowers is standing in the snow not far away, smiling softly, and her appearance is becoming more and more gentle in the Qinfeng suit of Wanhua Valley.

After Yu Tingfeng came over, Sister Hua immediately raised her hand and flicked her forehead, teasingly said: "The soul is going to be hooked. If you like it so much, then go ask for love."

Yu Tingfeng immediately covered his forehead in pain: "No more."

"Still said no." Sister Hua jokingly said: "I don't know who it is, since I came to this Chunyang Palace, I haven't moved my eyes from the Taoist priests, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by others-but it's true, which girl doesn't Huaichun, our little Tingfeng has also grown up~"

"Really not!" Yu Tingfeng stomped his feet, but because he didn't know how to explain it, his cheeks were flushed, and then slowly swelled up.

Sister Hua laughed more and more happily, and raised her hand to poke her puffed cheek: "Don't be angry. You see that you have lost your baby fat with great difficulty and now you have a pointy-chin beauty. Once you puff up, you will feel like a beauty again." Like a child."

"It's not a child..." Yu Tingfeng glared at the senior sister, but in the end he didn't puff his cheeks any more, but his eyes involuntarily drifted to the immortal Taoist priest Chunyang who was passing by... the sword superior.

Not all Taoist Priests of Chunyang are dedicated to Taoism.And this Taoist priest just happened to have a mortal heart, noticed the almost obsessive gaze of the beautiful and lovely little girl from Wanhua Valley, slightly raised his lips, and showed a rather ambiguous smile.

This Daoist priest was born well, young and handsome, and possessed the unique aura of a cultivator. With such a loving husband and concubine's intentions, it is basically conceivable that a good relationship can be achieved through this.

However, Yu Tingfeng didn't look at the Taoist priest's expression at all, she only looked at the saber on the other's waist, and couldn't restrain the melancholy in her heart—Axue...

Three years ago, she didn't understand anything. In the past three years, she has seen a lot, and she gradually understood... The masters and sisters all hoped that she would not understand, but she felt that there is nothing wrong with understanding her own heart.If she had been ignorant, she would not be as sad as she is now, but she felt that if she really never understood, she would be very, very sorry.

Sister Hua, who saw all this in her eyes, didn't care to make fun of the Taoist priest, but sighed with some distress, leaned down slightly, and raised her hand to touch Yu Tingfeng's hair - the little girl is already eighteen, tall But it's still like three years—"...are you thinking about that Axue you mentioned again?"

Yu Tingfeng turned back, looked at the senior sister, and tried to smile: "I just... think about it..." After speaking, she lowered her voice in embarrassment, lowered her head, and kicked the stones on the ground uncomfortably with her toes ——It's because she's not good, which makes the senior sister worry again.

"It's not that I don't want you to think about it." Sister Hua thought about her words: "Senior sister is also someone who has experienced it. I understand, first love is really not easy to let go. So senior sister doesn't want you to let go, but you can try to put another person in your heart. ——Aren’t they just high-cold swordsmen, there are plenty of them in the Pure Yang Palace!”

"Senior sister, what are you talking about?" Yu Tingfeng glared at her again.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore." Sister Hua raised her hand as a sign of surrender, and then took Yu Tingfeng's hand: "We have not been staying in Chunyang for a short time, and it's time to go back to Huagu."

"Hmm - ah, Senior Sister's hands are soft and warm."

"Who's hands are still hard and cold?"

Ashe's hands are always cold, and there are many calluses from sword practice on them, which are still very hard.Yu Tingfeng was stunned again, but he was afraid that senior sister would worry again, so he quickly recovered and said, "Senior sister Zhilan's hands are very cold, I often hold her warm."

"Zhilan is in poor health..."

While talking, the two walked slowly down the mountain.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, the senior sister held up the umbrella, which was not big, and Yu Tingfeng hid under the umbrella, leaning against the senior sister tightly, and no longer looked around.

Just as he was about to step out of the mountain gate, Yu Tingfeng suddenly stopped and looked behind——

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