Listen to the wind blowing snow [Comprehensive + Sword III]

On the top of Huashan Mountain, the wind was heavy and the snow was heavy, and the snow was as heavy as goose feathers. Not to mention the appearance of passers-by, even the surrounding buildings were not so clear.

Yu Tingfeng naturally didn't see clearly either.

Even, she wasn't sure if she saw it or not.

But inexplicably, she just wanted to turn around and take a look.

Then I saw that familiar yet unfamiliar white figure.

It's just...is it possible?Hundreds of years have passed between Da Ming and Datang, how could it be him?

Still holding the hand in the palm of the senior sister, Yu Tingfeng looked at the back, but couldn't help but stop.

The person holding her hand suddenly stopped moving, Senior Sister Wan Hua couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, Tingfeng?"

Sister Hua's voice was soft and soft, not loud, and only Yu Tingfeng, who was closest to her, could hear clearly in this snowy day.

But the person who turned his back to them seemed to have heard it too.

Following Sister Hua's last word, he turned around suddenly - such an urgent movement.

The snowflakes seemed to be falling faster.

The numerous snowflakes blocked the line of sight, even if the person turned around, he still couldn't see his face clearly, Yu Ting risked thinking that he had recognized the wrong person.

After all... In my impression, Axue has always been calm, self-restraining, elegant and steady, and has never made such an urgent action.

But inexplicably, she just thought it was A Xue.

Her heart beat faster, and even her hands seemed to be shaking a little. Yu Tingfeng broke free from the hand held by her senior sister, and trot over, wanting to confirm.

And the person on the opposite side turned his head and looked this way for a while, then he also stepped up his long legs and came facing Yu Tingfeng.

Yu Tingfeng became more and more certain about the guessing in his heart, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace... Seeing that he was about to get close to the white dress, he could be sure if it was the person he had been thinking about day and night, but suddenly his feet slipped, and he staggered towards Fall forward——

Yu Tingfeng closed his eyes in fear of the pain.

What greeted her was a pair of steady and powerful arms—two hands held her shoulders, holding her firmly, and the faint fragrance of cold plums wafted into her nose.

Yu Tingfeng opened his eyes immediately——even if there were still snowflakes blocking his sight, he could see the face close at hand. Three years had left marks on his face that were neither serious nor serious. can be identified.

With a sore nose, tears welled up uncontrollably, Yu Tingfeng threw herself into his arms forcefully, and murmured in a choked voice: "Axue..."

The sudden change of space made Ximen Chuuxue fully vigilant for a moment - he thought he had strayed into some kind of sword formation set up by the Huashan Sword Sect.And the power of the sword formation that can give people the illusion of time and space distortion cannot be underestimated.Although he didn't think Huashan Sword Sect had such a great ability, it was always okay to be careful.

And in this kind of concentrated guard, all the surrounding sounds, whether subtle or noisy, came into the ears, and a thin "listening to the wind" sounded like a thunderbolt, ringing in the ears.

In the blink of an eye, Ximen Chuixuefuzhi thought to himself, could it be that he didn't break into some powerful sword array, but messed up time and space like Yu Tingfeng and Yan Yinyue?

Of course, it is not ruled out that it is just the same name.

But even with this possibility, he still couldn't wait to turn around.

At the mountain gate behind, there are two figures, one big and one small, holding a paper umbrella. They are all wrapped in ankle-length snow-white cloaks. You can't tell the figure, only know that they are all women. The tall one can only Through the edge of the umbrella, I saw a smooth and white pointed chin, and that dwarf...

As soon as Ximen Chuuxue's eyes fell on the other party, he saw that person trotting over... Seeing this familiar running posture, Ximen Chuuxue slightly bent the corners of his mouth, and quickly walked over.

When leaving, Ximen Chuuxue was hesitating for a while whether he could hug her directly when the person came over. Psychologically, he wanted to get close to the little girl, but then he thought it was very inappropriate in terms of etiquette. No, he has that kind of meaning for the little girl, who knows if the little girl has that kind of meaning for him?In case someone gets offended...

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw the little girl slipped on her feet and flew towards her.

Ximen Chuuxue subconsciously raised his hand to hold her shoulder, helping her stabilize her figure.

Then he immediately regretted it - he should have taken the opportunity to let the little girl jump into his arms directly.

But that feeling quickly dissipated.

It's okay if you can't hug him, just because the little girl looked up at him with wide eyes like this, he was already very satisfied.

However, at the next moment, tears welled up in those eyes that were as bright as stars.

Ximen Chuuxue instantly became at a loss - in the past he didn't understand, he just didn't want to see the little girl cry, but now he understands, this feeling is called distressing.

Because I like it, just seeing her cry makes me very reluctant, and my heart aches beyond measure.

Just when Ximen Chuixue just grabbed Yu Tingfeng's shoulder and stared blankly at her tear-filled eyes, Yu Tingfeng suddenly shook off his hand, and then——

She wrapped her soft arms around her neck, and the little girl threw herself directly into his arms. She was warm and fragrant, and her slightly pointed chin rested on her shoulders. Tears flowed down, and the temperature of the tears permeated the fabric and passed directly to the skin. , It seems to be the temperature of missing.

Immediately afterwards, a choked word rang in my ear.

Ximen Chuuxue's hand, which had no place to rest, suddenly had a place to go.He finally had a reason to tighten his arms, hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, imitated her, leaned close to her ear, and responded softly: "Yes. Me too."

"That's it. How nice!"

There was an obvious joy and smile in the voice, so even if they hugged each other and couldn't see each other's faces, Ximen Fuxue could still imagine that the other party was smiling with teardrops on their faces, so he couldn't help but close his eyes and repeat silently in his heart One more time—yes, that's great.

Always remember, there will be reverberations.

——Axue, I understand, I like you!

I like you, just so you like me.That's great.

In the end, Yu Tingfeng's senior sister came over and interrupted the embrace of the two.

She pulled Yu Tingfeng out of Ximen Chuixue's arms, and regardless of Ximen Chuixue's dissatisfied gaze, she asked in a little surprise, "Tingfeng, who is this?"

At first, when she saw the man appearing in the Pure Yang Palace with a sword, she thought that the man was another member of the Scumbag Palace.Although she encouraged the little junior sister to focus on other swordsmen, such as the Taoist priests of Chunyang Palace, Yu Tingfeng really didn't know when she was hooked away by a Taoist priest, and she was still very upset. He even silently figured out how to dismantle them without hurting the junior sister's heart.But if you look closely, this person is not wearing Taoist robes, nor does he have the symbol of Chunyang Palace on his body, so he is obviously not a disciple of Chunyang Palace.Not only that, he basically didn't have any marks on him, maybe he was just a loose man.

This problem is more serious than finding a Taoist priest of Chunyang.

After all, Chunyang Palace is under Lu Zu's sect, although there are some scum, but which sect and faction can not have a scumbag?At least Chunyang Palace has a relatively strict entry test, and the knowledge they learn is all orthodox knowledge, which is not good for scattered people in the world.

So when I found out that my junior sister seemed to be seduced by a random person, Sister Hua immediately came to inquire about this person solemnly—although she was also quite strange, wasn't my junior sister still thinking about the swordsman hundreds of years later?

Then she heard the little junior sister explain with a smile: "He is Axue."

Ashe?Miss Hua was taken aback.If she remembers correctly, Junior Sister seems to call the swordsman she has been thinking about all this time Axue?

But isn't that person hundreds of years away from Datang?How come back here?

Just as Sister Hua was stunned, Ximen Chuixue had already pulled Yu Tingfeng from her hand, squatted down, helped Yu Tingfeng wipe away the tears on her face, and then helped her pull up the collar of the cloak, Cover half of her face, lest the wind blow and chapped her face.

Sister Hua at the side noticed his action, and secretly added some points to him in her heart, but she couldn't completely let go when she saw the junior sister with crooked eyebrows, slightly flushed cheeks, and a silly smile on her face.

However, it is better to leave it to the master to check the love of the little junior sister.Sister Hua only saw Ximen Chuuxue's actions in her eyes and kept them in her heart, and planned to talk about it with Master in detail after returning to the valley. The more important issue now is——

"Master, did you come from the era when the country name was 'Ming' hundreds of years later?" Sister Hua asked aloud.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Yu Tingfeng first.

Yu Tingfeng finally recovered from the smirk, the voice coming through the collar was muffled, but she still couldn't stop the joy in it—it can be seen how happy she was to reunite with Ximen Chuuxue—"This is my Senior Sister, surname Su, first name..." As he spoke, he glanced at Senior Sister and saw that the other party had no objection, so he continued: "One word has the same meaning, Senior Sister Su Yi—Senior Sister, Axue's surname is Ximen, and her name is Chuixue."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly: "Miss Su."

Etiquette is something engraved in the bones of the disciples of Wanhua Valley, Su Yi immediately said "Mr. Ximen", returned the gift, and then continued the previous topic.

However, Ximen Chuuxue himself didn't know how he got here.

This is also within common sense.Yu Tingfeng went through it once and twice, but he didn't figure it out.

Su Yi thought for a while, then put the question aside, smiled at Ximen Chuuxue, then lowered his head to Yu Tingfeng and said, "It happens that we are planning to go back to the valley, since Mr. Ximen is here, and you want to have a relationship with him, why don't you take him back Show Master?"

"Well, that's right!" Yu Tingfeng suddenly remembered this when he punched his left palm with his right hand.She raised her head and said to Ximen Chuuxue: "I was raised by my master since I was a child. He is my closest elder. I must have his approval to find a relationship. But don't worry, Axue, my master is very good. Yes, I will definitely not embarrass you."

"Yeah." Ximen Chuixue nodded, took Yu Tingfeng's hand very naturally, and went down the mountain—although he didn't know the way, but Yu Tingfeng and the others walked in this direction before, and there was only one way down the mountain. Of course you can't go wrong.

The whole hand was wrapped in the familiar and nostalgic temperature, Yu Tingfeng's cheeks couldn't help getting hot, and he obediently followed Ximen Chuixue down the mountain.

Su Yi followed behind, but secretly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled a little maliciously—Master Pei Yuan was very tolerant in the past about finding love, but since Chu Zhilan and Qi Jin's incident , he is becoming more and more picky, and he is especially contemptuous of sword wielders.

So when I go back this time, there will probably be a good show to watch.