After a night of carnival, everyone under the flowing marigold tree fell asleep intoxicated.
The next morning, Si Xueyi was the first to open his eyes. Fu Hongyao and Duanmuxi were sleeping next to him, hugging each other. The two girls were disheveled and looked quite fragrant.
After the Marigold tree bears fruit, the temperature on Tianxin Island is extremely cold. If others dress up like this, they may get frostbite directly.
Both girls themselves have extraordinary backgrounds, and they are surrounded by the halo of the protagonists, so it doesn't hurt.
Feng Yueyu was sitting cross-legged not far away, dressed in men's clothing in the vast snowy field, and the jade trees were spotless in the wind.
Si Xueyi did not disturb them, quietly stood up, came to the lake and looked at the colorful ice surface and took a deep breath of cold air.
"I really drank too much last night."
Si Xueyi narrowed her eyes slightly towards the rising sun, and her handsome face showed a hint of exhaustion.
Si Xueyi was so excited that he took out Tianshang and looked at it carefully.
Now, Tianshang has regained some of its charm. All the rust from earlier has peeled off. The gun body has simple luster and patterns, and the tip of the gun has a cold and sharp edge.
But strictly speaking, it has just transformed into a treasure, and it is not even a top-grade treasure.
Compared with the divine weapon Tianshang in the previous life, it is not even a fraction of the same.
But this gun is easy to use, and no magic weapon can replace this feeling of being connected by blood and breathing.
"Let's practice kung fu."
Si Xueyi held Tianshang in his hand and started playing around by the lake of twin hearts.
He first practiced the most basic spear skills, turning with one hand, turning with both hands, turning close to the body, and flying in the air. After a while, everyone watching was dazzled.
It was obviously the most basic move, but when used in Si Xueyi's hands, it gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.
As he swung the spear, it was like a swimming dragon spinning around him. The trajectory of the spear was completely invisible. It was like a miraculous skill.
The blood in Si Xueyi's whole body quickly became warm. After using a set of marksmanship, his sharp edge was revealed and his whole body felt extremely happy.
Just at this moment, familiar footsteps came, and Si Xueyi didn't need to turn around to know that it was Feng Yueyu walking towards him.
When he turned around, he saw the radiant Feng Yueyu, while Duanmu Xi and Fu Hongyao were still sleeping.
"This gun is very good, why haven't you used it before?"
Feng Yueyu looked at the Tianshang Spear with curiosity in his eyes.
Why not use it?
Si Xueyi was in a trance after hearing this. He looked at the vast ice surface, and his thoughts suddenly returned to nine hundred years ago.
A scene from the past appeared before our eyes. Two children, a boy and a girl, sneaked into the forbidden area of the empire's heavily guarded palace.
The guards, covertly and covertly, looked at the two sneaky little guys with smiles on their faces and ignored them.
The girl is the first person in line for the throne, and the boy is the young master of the first person in the imperial army. Everyone knows that these two people will definitely be a couple in the future, and the so-called forbidden area of the palace is their private land.
"Brother Xueyi, come here, have you seen that bow? It's very powerful!"
The little girl has bright eyes and white teeth. She is not old, but her natural wealth and aura can no longer be hidden. She will become a world-famous beauty in the future.
She looked forward excitedly, where there was a divine bow emitting cold light. She could feel the terrifying oppression from hundreds of meters away.
"Hehe, brother Xueyi, this is the Dragon's Lament. My father made it for me. When I grow up, I can use it. My father said that this bow can kill all the evil dragons in the world. When I grow up, I will use it.
This bow protects Brother Xueyi, if anyone dares to bully Brother Xueyi, Xiluo will shoot him!"
The little girl held the boy's hand and spoke with a smile, her eyes full of expectations for growing up.
The boy was happy in his heart, but on the outside he smiled disdainfully and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's always me who bullies others. How can anyone bully me?"
The little girl smiled and said, "Then let's bully people together. You have Tianshang and I have the divine bow. Xiluo will always stand behind brother Xueyi."
> "Hahaha, okay!"
The boy said with a smile, pulling the girl and running away quickly.
Many years later, the two of them really grew up. Si Xueyi stood in front of his father on the execution ground in the imperial capital. At a glance, he saw that a river of blood had already flowed in front of him, and countless corpses were piled up together.
He yelled in all directions like crazy, no one dared to take a step forward, but the moment he raised his head, the heart of the young man who was protected by the God of Death instantly became cold.
On the palace wall in the distance, a young girl with unparalleled splendor was holding the Dragon's Sigh, pulling the string of her bow. The point of the arrow was right at Si Xueyi's heart.
It turns out that I am the evil dragon.
This was an arrow that he could not avoid. This arrow took away nine hundred years of his time. The sound of sighs turned into nightmares and lingered in the nine hundred years of days and nights.
It wasn't until nine hundred years later, when he was rescued by Feng Yueyu while drifting on the sea, that the sound of sighing completely disappeared.
"Si Xueyi."
Feng Yueyu saw that he was in a daze and called his name softly.
The picture in front of Si Xueyi's eyes gradually blurred and disappeared, replaced by a face that became increasingly clear. The past was all a blur, except for Feng Yueyu who was right in front of him.
Si Xueyi came back to her senses, looked at Feng Yueyu in front of her and smiled, "It's really good to see you when I wake up."
"Um?"
Feng Yueyu saw that his words did not match his words, and there was doubt in his eyes.
Si Xueyi smiled and continued, "Feng Yueyu, it's been nine hundred years since I opened my eyes to see you. It's great."
"Come again."
Feng Yueyu squeaked, with a faint smile on her face.
If it had been in the past, Feng Yueyu would have been a little angry when he heard such an unreasonable answer.
It won't happen now, because Si Xueyi's strength has proven himself, and his arrogance is well-founded.
"Why don't you believe it?"
Si Xueyi said curiously, he didn't care much in front of Feng Yueyu, he said several times that he was the protagonist nine hundred years ago.
Feng Yueyu looked at the other person's high-spirited and handsome appearance, and smiled and said, "I really thought about it before, whether it was possible that you had actually lived for nine hundred years. Then I thought about it, and the youthful spirit in you is different from that of a person who has lived for nine hundred years."
But you definitely can’t pretend.”
Si Xueyi was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "No one believes you when you tell the truth."
Feng Yueyu didn't care and said, "Okay, you haven't answered my question yet?"
Si Xueyi sighed softly and said, "Once you really hold the Tianshang Spear, there will be many sad past events that are unbearable to look back on, and they will inevitably come to mind. As you said, I am indeed still a young man, and I have been with you for a long time.
If you don’t have the courage to face it, you have to say to yourself in your heart, don’t be afraid.”
A look of emotion appeared on Feng Yueyu's face. This time, she really believed what Si Xueyi said.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Don't talk about me, talk about you. I heard that you have been looking for Buddhist scriptures in the secret realm of Longling?"
Feng Yueyu nodded.
Si Xueyi muttered, "Buddhist heritage, you have a great chance!"
Feng Yueyu thought for a while and said softly, "It's not a chance, it's mainly about comparison, deciphering and then observing and comprehending."
Si Xueyi said, "This is hard enough. Just for the ten-year agreement, you have to compete with me?"
Feng Yueyu took two steps forward, looked at the gorgeous and smooth ice surface, and murmured, "It's not a competition, I just want to ensure that I am better than you."
"why?"
"If possible, I hope you never know."
Feng Yueyu's answer was as always, Si Xueyi smiled and stopped asking, he took out a seed.
It is the seed of Thunder Emperor Grass, or to be precise, the seed of Tianlei Flower.
Si Xueyi flicked her finger, and the seeds of the Sky Thunder Flower fell on
At the entrance of the cave where the two lakes meet, and then sinking to the bottom of the water little by little.
Si Xueyi muttered, "Okay, let's meet again in ten years. By then the seeds of the Sky Thunder Flower will be mature. Let me fight and see how you are better than me. If you win,
The Thunder Flower belongs to you today!"
His expression was solemn, and his words were obviously full of energy.
Feng Yueyu didn't show the slightest hint of dissatisfaction, and her eyes on Si Xueyi's face, which had always been as cold as ice, were particularly gentle.
She stepped forward and straightened Si Xueyi's collar, and said softly, "I mean a ten-year agreement, not a ten-year absence. There is always a chance to meet again within ten years, right?"
Si Xueyi instantly felt soft, stretched out his hand to hold the other person's wrist, and stared into the other person's eyes. He had countless things to say in his heart.
"Maple Moon Feather!"
But in the end, I only said the other person's name, and a thousand words were only contained in these three words.
"I know."
Feng Yueyu only replied with two words, then slowly broke away from his hand and took out a jade pendant with a red string.
"Did you buy the jade pendant that day for me?"
Si Xueyi looked astonished and suddenly thought that when he gave the opponent the Jinghong Sword that day, the opponent happened to be playing with a jade pendant in his hand.
Feng Yueyu smiled and said, "Fool, who else could it be? I was just about to call you, but you disappeared in a flash."
Si Xueyi's face turned red, looking slightly embarrassed.
Feng Yueyu bent down and wrapped the jade pendant around his belt with a serious expression. After placing it in the right position, he showed a satisfied smile.
She waved, called her horse, got on the horse, and said, "Don't say goodbye in ten years. If you want to not see me for ten years, I won't agree!"
After saying that, Feng Yueyu rode away on the vast snow and soon disappeared from Si Xueyi's sight.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a faint fragrance coming from Si Xueyi's side, and I knew it was Duanmu Xi who came without having to guess.
"Are you awake?"
Si Xueyi turned around and said.
Duanmu Xi's beautiful eyes were filled with bright light. She blinked and said with a smile, "I woke up early, but I guessed that senior sister must have something to say to you, so I have to wait until senior sister leaves before I wake up."
"Let's go too."
Si Xueyi reached out and called the dragon blood horse over.
"Wait a moment."
Duanmuxi returned to the Liuguang Marigold tree, took out a long streamer, and placed it next to Fu Hongyao.
Everyone else was pretending to be asleep, but this girl was really asleep.
"What's left?"
"A shawl. I hope that one day when Xiaohongyao stands on the top of the mountain, with her long hair and shawl flying, she will be as handsome as her senior brother."
Si Xueyi smiled, reached out and pulled Duanmuxi onto the horse, sitting just in front of him.
He looked back at Fu Hongyao. The girl had a frown on her face and had no idea who she was fighting with in her dream.
Si Xueyi looked away, then glanced around and found the person she was looking for.
The dragon blood horse galloped and came to this person. It was Uncle Qin, Hongyao's protector.
"I've met Mr. Xueyi."
Uncle Qin bent down to salute, his attitude was extremely humble.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Senior, you're too polite. I haven't thanked Mr. Qin for the things on the tower yet."
Uncle Qin smiled and said, "It is our family's honor to be able to help Mr. Xueyi. These are Madam's exact words."
Si Xueyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "This sounds really flattering."
Uncle Qin continued, "Master, why don't you stay for a while? This lake of two hearts is not simple. If you explore it, there may be a chance. Our wife will arrive soon. She has always wanted to meet the master in person."
Si Xueyi can feel that Shuangxin Lake is indeed not easy, but this opportunity may not be easy to come by. Uncle Qin mainly wants to stay by himself.
Si Xueyi shook her head and said with a smile, "No.
, see you later."
Uncle Qin had a look of pity on his face and said, "Master, do you have anything to say to the young lady?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "The world is big, but we will meet again."
After saying that, he said goodbye and left. Uncle Qin looked at Si Xueyi who was walking away. He had a strong feeling that sooner or later, the young man in front of him would become famous and the whole world would be shocked.
After the dragon-blooded horse left Tianxin Island, the weather returned to normal, and the boss on the avenue, Xue Yi, was galloping in high spirits.
"Xi, you are the will of the wind, right?"
"Yes, senior brother, why do you suddenly ask this?"
"No, here you go."
Si Xueyi smiled, took out the Xueyao fan from the storage bag, and handed it to Duanmu Xi.
Duanmu Xi's eyes lit up. She had seen this treasure fan in the secret realm of Longling. It was an ancient treasure fan with great origins.
Of course, the most important thing is that this precious fan is really beautiful.
"Senior brother, are you giving this to Xi?"
"I gave Senior Sister Jinghong Sword, so of course I have to leave something good for you. Senior Brother is never a person who favors one over the other."
Duanmuxi's silver hair shines, and a charming blush appears on her already soft and charming face. At this moment, she is like a jar of exquisite wine, which can make people intoxicated with just one glance.
Duanmuxi's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she smiled and said, "Brother, let's play something exciting? Have you heard the sound of the wind, but have you ever tasted the taste of the wind?"
"You're not allowed to drive, you're riding a horse."
Si Xueyi said this, but remembering the erotic scene when she and Duanmu Xi rode together last time, there was still a fire in her belly that started to burn and spread.
Little brother, you are not up to par!
Duanmu Xi smiled coquettishly, and she opened the snow fan, and there was a clear and sweet sound of wind chimes. This was the sound of wind that was as sweet as the sound of nature.
Whoosh!
Duanmu Xi's body lightened up in Si Xueyi's arms. He was startled and quickly reached out to grab her, and then took hold of the other person's soft and smooth palm.
Duanmu Xi's body floated in the air, walking side by side with the dragon-blood horse, and his graceful figure was as light as a fairy.
Si Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and at the same time he was amazed.
The speed of the dragon-blood horse did not slow down, and it went all the way into the wind. Duanmu Xi said with a smile, "Brother, Xi is the wind."
She broke free from Si Xueyi's hand, and with the blessing of Xue Yao's fan, she floated lightly and flew to Si Xueyi's front.
This was an extremely strange scene. The dragon-blooded horse was running wildly forward, but Duanmu Xi looked at Si Xueyi with open arms, his clothes fluttering lightly in the air, looking at Si Xueyi with a smile.
She seemed to be really the wind, her figure was so light that it was unimaginable. No matter how fast the dragon-blooded horse ran, Si Xueyi was always a fist away from her face.
Duanmuxi smiled, took the initiative to step forward and kissed Si Xueyi's lips, and then their tongues mingled and entwined together in the moist enclosed space.
After a long time, the two of them separated reluctantly, looking at each other with somewhat confused expressions.
"Brother, this is the smell of the wind."
Si Xueyi reached out and grabbed Duanmuxi in the air, but the latter avoided it with a smile.
Si Xueyi grabbed it all, and couldn't help but feel empty in her heart. The nameless fire suddenly burned even brighter.
But just as her heart fell, Si Xueyi felt a hot and soft body pressing tightly behind her. Who else could it be if it wasn't Duanmu Xi?
"Brother, you're up!"
Duanmuxi's tingling voice sounded in Si Xueyi's ears. Si Xueyi felt a bit of clove fall on his earlobe, and his whole body felt itchy like an electric shock.
What's even worse is that Duanmuxi's hands are very dishonest. He reaches down step by step, caressing and teasing through his clothes.
"Senior brother, let Xi help you."
Duanmuxi's soft voice rang in Si Xueyi's ears, and she gently lifted her hand, then placed it on her belly and explored it all the way down.