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Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter first snow and slightly sunny

After the snow, Cuiyun Peak became a world covered with silver, with jade branches and jade leaves, and jade in powder.

The whole world was immersed in tranquility, but Su Bai's mood was not calm at this moment. He stared at Xie Xiaofeng with an incredible expression. It was not the bitterness brought by the tea in his mouth, nor the cry of the baby in his arms, but Xie Xiaofeng's previous words.

"Kill her..." Xie Xiaofeng's voice was like the cold wind blowing past outside the thatched house, bitter and bitter.

Su Bai was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Why?"

"Don't you raise her to adulthood if you don't kill her? Don't forget that her father died at your hands. Even though it was her father who asked her, this cannot cover up the fact that you killed her father." Xie Xiaofeng looked at the baby calmly. The baby had a pair of dark and deep eyes as dark as a gem, and it was extremely clear. It seemed that he noticed Xie Xiaofeng's gaze. The baby stopped crying and giggled.

"This is not a reason to kill her. I can send her to an ordinary family." Su Bai shook his head and looked straight at Xie Xiaofeng with his eyes.

Xie Xiaofeng sighed quietly, and his old and thin hands stretched out towards the baby in Su Bai's arms, gently picked up the baby, and the baby cried inexplicably, with tears in his eyes, and those watery eyes were looking at Su Bai.

"She's hungry..." Su Bai said, but he didn't know whether he should drink milk or eat at the age of a baby.

"No." Xie Xiaofeng shook his head but said nothing. Then he untied the baby's clothes and exposed her body.

Su Fei's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the biting murderous intent spread out on his body. Even the ancient sword placed on the table trembled slightly, and a huge murderous aura filled the house, making the temperature inside the house even lower.

"Wow..." The baby seemed to be frightened by Su Bai's murderous intent and cried even harder.

Su Bai immediately restrained his murderous intent, but his brows were still frowning, and he said in a deep voice: "She is still a child, who would be so vicious to her?"

The baby's body should be as delicate as ceramic, with skin as snow, white and red, smooth and delicate.

But the baby's body is not inch complete in its skin. There are wounds and rotten flesh everywhere, and even pale bones can be seen.

Su Bai didn't know how the baby survived until now.

"I don't think that person would be her father..." Su Bai said in a deep voice, his tone of great certainty.

"Maybe!" Xie Xiaofeng gently tied the baby's clothes, and his thin big hand gently pressed on the baby's belly. An extremely soft force surged on his fingertips, emitting a faint white light. Finally, it merged into the baby's body, and the baby's cry stopped abruptly.

Su Bai asked, "Can she survive?"

"Yes, as long as she is in Cuiyun Peak, although her heart has dried up, it is still possible to use my cultivation to prosper her life... It's just that it's not a long time, maybe two or three years, maybe ten years..." Xie Xiaofeng looked up at Su Bai, thought for a while and said, "If you want her to live, you can only support her by yourself."

"Then let's raise her." Su Bai's heart gradually calmed down when he saw the baby's quiet face. This was something he had never had before. He had never been so quiet when he set out his sword.

Since then, another grass reed house has been added by the green water lake.

The world of the world will never be dim because of anyone, even if he was once a legend.

Su Bubai's deeds became a legend after that night, because Su Bai never stepped out of Cuiyun Peak after that day.

Su Bai never remembered how long he had been in Cuiyun Peak, just as he didn't remember how many times he had seen the sun rise and the sunset.

Su Bai only remembered that after coming to Cuiyun Peak, there were 728 snowfalls here.

The snow scene of Cuiyun Peak is beautiful, covered with silver, and a touch of bright green in the vast white world is particularly beautiful.

But this is not the reason why Su Bai remembers the snow. The reason is very simple. Whenever it snows, the child in Chuxue will be in pain and cannot sleep.

Chuxue is the name of the baby, but has no surname. The name was named after Xie Xiaofeng. The reason is very simple. When this child came to Cuiyunfeng, it was the first snow of that winter.

Su Bai could not refute the reason, but Su Bai knew that Chuxue's child liked the name very much.

"It's another winter..." The dawn broke out. Su Bai looked at the thin layer of ice condensed by the green lake, and frowned. He used to like snow, and he liked to hear the sound of snowflakes falling, but it did not mean that he didn't like snow, but he just didn't like snow in winter. Of course, he also liked winters when it didn't snow. He liked to make a pot of light tea and sit in front of the green lake fishing in the warm winter.

The water in the Green Water Lake is clear and transparent, and it doesn't look suitable for fishing, because there is no fish if the water is clear.

On the contrary, there are many fish in the Green Water Lake, because whether it is Cuiyun Peak or the two grass reed houses in the distance, they are usually very quiet, and no one disturbs the fish swimming in the Green Water Lake.

However, although there are many swimming fish, Su Bai rarely catches fish because Chuxue doesn't like it. Every time he fishes, Chuxue squats beside him, holding his chin with both hands and looking at the swimming fish in the water curiously. Whenever a fish takes the bait, she laughs happily and finally scares away the fish.

You need to be quiet when fishing, otherwise it will disturb the fish in the water.

Su Bai understood this and Xie Xiaofeng also understood it, but no one told Chuxue.

Therefore, Chuxue should laugh when he thinks the fish is on the hook because he is happy.

?Time flies, time passes, spring goes by, winter comes, and hundreds of snow falls on Cuiyun Peak. As for how many snows are, Su Bai can't remember clearly. Fortunately, the first snow is still there.

Xie Xiaofeng once said that Chuxue's life is not long and can only live for ten years at most.

The facts proved that Xie Xiaofeng was wrong. He underestimated Chuxue's willpower and his own cultivation.

At the age of sixteen, this was what Chuxue told Su Bai herself. She said she should be sixteen years old now. Chuxue, who is sixteen, is very beautiful. She has a very beautiful face, but her eyes are even more beautiful, like glass.

"Sixteen years..." Su Bai walked out of Caolu House. This year's winter came very early. Before the winter really began, a heavy snow fell on the earth overnight, dyeing the Cuiyun Peak white. The dead leaves that had not yet fallen were frozen on it.

In the past sixteen years, Su Bai's mood was as quiet as the frozen green lake. He had never held a sword in these years, nor had he practiced. Although his reason for appearing here was to appreciate Xie Xiaofeng's sword intent, he was now reluctant to leave here. It was very comfortable, without the bizarre nature of the Great Wilderness, without too many kites, without the bloody storms of the world, only a taciturn old man, a growing girl, and the Cuiyun Peak and Green Water Lake in the distance.

Su Bai liked it very much. It was precisely because of his love that he had never deliberately understood Xie Xiaofeng's sword intent or swordsmanship, because he knew that once he understood it, it would dissipate like clouds and smoke.

But Su Bai's peaceful life soon ended.

Cuiyun Peak welcomed a guest this winter after the snow.

A woman is a woman named Yan...
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