Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-Three: Snow Flying on the Top of Thousands of Cliffs
The wind howled in my ears, and the trees on both sides quickly retreated like fleeting shadows.
The two of them used Qinggong and ran at full speed towards Silver Light City for about an hour. The sky turned completely dark, and the roars of beasts could be heard from time to time in the distance, causing the leaves in the forest to rustle, which was particularly frightening.
"Mr. Ye, it's getting late now, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to travel at night. How about we sleep in the forest tonight and start our journey tomorrow morning?" Hua Xueqi, a woman in white, stopped and asked Ye Xing.
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"Well, okay, I'm a little tired after a day's journey!" Ye Xing nodded.
Although Ye Xing is not afraid of traveling at night, he must take care of Hua Xueqi's condition. After all, wild beasts come out at night, and if you rush on the road rashly, you can easily be attacked by monsters. Moreover, Hua Xueqi is still injured, which is really inconvenient.
Walking at night.
The two immediately found a big tree, started Qinggong, jumped onto the branches, and began to rest.
At night, the night is as dark as ink, like a huge black cloth, covering the sky. Dots of stars are dotted among them, and the hazy starlight and moonlight sway down, dyeing the leaves in the forest with bright moonlight.
The breeze caressed the branches and leaves, swaying back and forth and rustling.
Perhaps because of a tiring day, Ye Xing felt a little sleepy. Lying on a branch, his hands resting on the back of his head, he fell asleep unconsciously, with a hint of a mischievous smile on his lips.
That night, he had a very wonderful dream, and many unfinished dreams in reality were realized one by one in this dream.
The night is getting darker and thinner.
I don’t know how long it took, but a fish-belly white light gradually appeared on the horizon, and then spread.
It's getting bright.
The early morning breeze had a hint of coolness, carrying the fragrance of a woman and brushing the tip of Ye Xing's nose, which was very comfortable. In his sleep, Ye Xing successfully arrived at Tianxue Mountain and finally saw Mengxue, who was holding the beauty's weak and boneless body.
Little hands——
"Let go! You deceiver, let go quickly, do you want to set off again?"
Suddenly, a woman's shy voice sounded in his ears.
Feeling his arms shaking, Ye Xing suddenly woke up from his sleep and opened his sleepy eyes. From blurry to clear, a beautiful face appeared in front of Ye Xing's eyes.
There were two touches of red on her fair face, and there was a hint of shame and anger in her beautiful eyes. It was the woman in white, Hua Xueqi.
At this moment, Hua Xueqi was struggling, and her little hand was tightly held by Ye Xing.
Ye Xing was startled and suddenly woke up. He quickly let go of Hua Xueqi's hand and said in embarrassment and confusion: "Miss Xueqi, what... is going on? I... I -"
"You wake up!" Hua Xueqi, a woman in white, said calmly.
"Uh, wake up... wake up..."
"Now that you're awake, let's set off!" Hua Xueqi, a woman in white, tapped her toes on a branch, her white clothes fluttering, and she jumped down, landing lightly on the ground.
"No...I am...this..." Ye Xing, a monk who was as tall as two feet tall, was at a loss as to why he was holding her hand so tightly just now. However, Hua Xueqi didn't say anything, and Ye Xing was too embarrassed to continue.
Ask, otherwise you will be embarrassed to death.
"Hey, could it be that I saw Mengxue in my dream just now and mistook her for Mengxue?" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Hua Xueqi was already far away in front of her, and Ye Xing didn't have time to think too much. He immediately slapped the tree trunk with his palm and jumped into the air. He landed firmly on the ground with a somersault, started his Qinggong, and chased forward.
"Miss Xueqi, wait for me!" Ye Xing took eight steps on the magic sky and quickly caught up to Hua Xueqi. "I didn't mean it just now. Please forgive me for any offence!"
"It's okay, I know you did it unintentionally, otherwise I would chop off your hand!" Hua Xueqi said calmly.
Ye Xing burst into tears.
"By the way, who is Xiao Mengmeng?" Hua Xueqi suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Ye Xing was stunned for a while.
"You were talking in your sleep last night." Hua Xueqi's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of mischief, "Could Little Mengmeng be yours -"
"Um, Miss Xueqi, you see, we are almost at Silver Light City in a short distance ahead. I have to go to the city to buy some medicinal materials, and you also have to do something. Ahem, I think it's better for us to hurry up!" Ye Xing hurriedly said
He said, after finishing speaking, he hurried forward.
Maybe he was thinking about it day by day and dreaming at night, and the longing for Mengxue for a long time all turned into a dream and burst out. Last night was probably full of embarrassment, so Ye Xing naturally had to change the topic quickly. Fortunately, Hua Xueqi teased her a few words
After that, I stopped asking further questions.
In fact, if possible, Ye Xing would like to ask about Mengxue's current situation. After all, Hua Xueqi is also a disciple of Tianxue Mountain, so she must know something about Mengxue's situation. However, the rules of Hanyue Palace are strict, and Ye Xing is worried that if he opens his mouth,
If asked, Hua Xueqi might not take Ye Xing to Tianxue Mountain due to some concerns. Therefore, Ye Xing could only hold back and not ask. He could only wait until he arrived at Tianxue Mountain before making any plans.
With the wind whistling in their ears, Ye Xing and Hua Xueqi transformed into two figures, one green and one white, and ran quickly towards the direction of Silver Light City.
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Hanyue Palace is one of the six holy places in the martial arts world. It has stood for thousands of years in the Central Plains and has a long heritage. The palace gate is located on the Tianxue Mountain in the far north. The climate on the mountain is very cold, and heavy snow falls all year round. Thick accumulations of sediments accumulate on the mountain.
Snow, the sky and the earth are all white.
There is a cliff in the back mountain of Tianxue Mountain, called Qianjue Cliff. The cliff is thousands of feet high, and the bottom of the cliff is filled with clouds and mist, making it unfathomable.
It was snowing heavily that day.
On Qianjue Cliff, a woman dressed in snow stood pretty beside the cliff, looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky in a daze.
White snowflakes fell on her shoulders, making her snow-white dress more holy and white. Looking from a distance, it looked like Fairy Guanghan had been banished to the mortal world, aloof and elegant.
She has a graceful figure, black and smooth hair, and flying black hair, drawing graceful arcs in the air. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like autumn water. Through the thin veil, you can vaguely see that she is a beautiful face.
oval face.
The mountain wind howled, carrying bright snowflakes, flying all over the sky.
Except for the sound of the wind, there was silence between heaven and earth, and it was picturesque. The figure from the dust actually revealed a bit of loneliness and loss. Looking at it, one felt infinite love and affection.
"Yo!"
Suddenly, a clear bird song broke through the quiet sky.
But in the distance, where the snow was flying, a pure white crane spread its wings and soared across the sky, flying towards this side.
Chapter completed!