The four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters, the uncle of Tianji Mountain
The kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, extremely light and slow, and could only make a very inconspicuous ripple in the water. But Qin Feng suddenly felt like a giant hammer hitting the frozen water, causing the solid ice in the harsh winter to appear.
Cracks all over.
But what surprised Qin Feng was that he did not feel the slightest discomfort because of this. Instead, he felt at ease and comfortable, as if he had been longing for a long time and waiting for a long time... He thought that maybe it was not the one who broke the ice.
Heavy hammer, but the warmth of spring. Spring is here, so the ice in the severe cold melts. Feeling the warm and soft touch between his lips, Qin Feng feels that he really feels spring...
The girl's feeling was completely different from Qin Feng's feeling. She felt something sweet on her lips, like the smell of blooming flowers. It was the residual taste of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made with her own hands... I don't know how long ago, she made it with her own hands.
I planted a flower seed that represents love. That flower seed didn’t receive much attention or nourishment. It just existed silently and grew silently. Finally, a flower bloomed today...
The smell of the flowers is very beautiful and sweet, as beautiful as spring and as sweet as sweet-scented osmanthus cake. But Nangongyun understands that osmanthus is not actually a flower that blooms in spring, but blooms in late autumn in September. So despite that
Beauty is very much like spring, but it is not spring after all, and she cannot bring spring to Qin Feng...
So in an instant, their lips parted, and Nangong Yun turned around and ran away like a gust of autumn wind...
In the eyes of some people, sometimes thousands of years of practice are meaningless and vain. Even a thousand-year love affair is destined to decay in time and cannot have eternity. For example, Master Liansheng, he fought against death
Throughout his life, in order to find the meaning of life, he planned for thousands of years and personally created a long-lasting love for himself, but it eventually turned into a tragedy. Then he saw through everything, and the flower bloomed with thirty petals, and finally it petals
All are black, and the Great Nirvana is achieved.
But in the eyes of others, a moment is eternity. For example, Nangong Yun, in her eyes, a brief kiss, a moment when a short-term love suddenly blooms and suddenly withers, is enough to represent everything, represent a lifetime, and even cause it.
No regrets in life or death.
Because in her eyes, that kiss is forever.
Qin Feng sat by the lake with some confusion, feeling the slightly wet feeling between his lips, feeling the soft touch when his right hand touched a certain part of the girl's body when he couldn't help it... He could no longer distinguish it.
After all, it is a short moment,
It was still an eternity that could not pass away. He couldn't tell whether it represented the end of the emotion in the previous life or the continuation of the emotion in the previous life in this life. He just sat there blankly, not knowing why.
So sad and lost...
Whether it is an instant or eternity, the end of the past or the beginning of the present, it is rare for Qin Feng not to practice, but to consider such a worthless question. And thousands of miles away in the Tianji Mountains in the snowy reaches of the far north
Deep down, a certain girl is also thinking about similar issues...
In the ice and snow, there are countless girls playing in the snowfield. In their free time after morning repair, snowball fights and making snowmen are the eternal entertainment methods in the snowfield. They are also the favorite of the girls who return to the snowfield.
Entertainment.
The ice-blue dresses on their bodies exude the same luster as the blue glaciers under the cold sunshine. Their skin exposed in the cold air is white and delicate, as soft as snow, and as moving as snow. They are playing in the ice and snow.
They seem to be ice and snow, and only women like them can be called ice and snow. Because they are disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace, and the Ice and Snow Palace only has female disciples.
And here is the hometown that the young women have heard of but came to for the first time...
However, among the laughter after returning home, there was a woman in black fur who was so silent and so different. She did not play with the girls in the distance, but just sat quietly.
In the corner in front of the ice cave at the top of Tianji Mountain, you can feel the warmth generated by the faint sunlight shining on the black fur.
Because she knows very well that this is not her hometown after all, because she is Lin Xue, a very cold person who prefers warmth...
"Junior sister, don't you think it's good here?" A soft voice sounded beside Lin Xue, and a woman walked slowly to Lin Xue.
The woman was extremely beautiful. That kind of beauty was no longer just beauty in the worldly sense, but also a kind of beauty that was hard to describe. People didn't need to look up to see her face or listen to her voice. It was just her walking slowly.
The breeze brought by it, the breath carried invisibly, just
It is enough for people to clearly feel her beauty. She is like the delicate ice flower that has been blooming for thousands of years at the top of Tianji Mountain. She does not need to be admired by the world, but even if someone glances at her shadow from thousands of miles away
, even just hearing her name makes people convinced that she is beautiful.
Lin Xue did not raise her head to look at the only senior sister, or she had never admitted that she was a member of the Ice and Snow Palace, so the beautiful woman in white in front of her was naturally not her problem. She just lowered her head slightly.
Head, seems to be considering the question asked by the woman in white...
"Isn't it good here?" From an objective point of view, it is naturally good here. In the past six months, she has lived a good life here, and everyone is very kind to her, especially her nominal senior sister.
After announcing a certain thing, she was treated like a princess. All the younger generation disciples in the Ice and Snow Palace respected her and admired her. The strong men in the Ice and Snow Palace even regarded her as a treasure.
She was taken care of in every way.
But Lin Xue just couldn't regard everything here as beautiful, let alone his own country.
Lin Xue pondered for a moment and said: "It's still too cold here after all, so I don't like it."
Yes, it was undoubtedly cold in the snowy Tianji Mountain in the far north, so she gently wrapped herself in the thick black fur, feeling the warmth of the sun shining on the black fur, and thinking about a certain young man in Wolong Mountain who was there for her.
Some of the words he said when he put on the black fur with his own hands made a long-lost smile appear on his face.
That smile was extremely real and extremely rare. At least it was the woman in white on the top of Tianji Mountain. It was the first time she saw Lin Xue smile in the past half a year, so she also laughed, but her smile was obviously full of...
A bit cold and slightly mocking, even the hands shrunk in the white clothes could not help but be clenched a little tighter.
In the past 40,000 years, the only person in the world who has the ultimate cold body insists on saying that he is afraid of cold and does not like cold... This fact is indeed very ironic, and even makes her, as a descendant of the ice and snow lineage,
I feel a little ashamed and a little angry.
"You should know very well that you could not be so cold, and there is no need to use the poor sunshine on the horizon to resist the surging cold air in your body." The woman in white said coldly.
Lin Xue didn't speak. Of course she understood this and what this senior sister meant, but she just wanted to remain silent.
"Bingxin Jue is a magical art that has been passed down for a long time by my ice and snow lineage! I don't know how many people in the snowfield are willing to sacrifice their lives, and how many sects have been fighting for 40,000 years, just to get that magical art! At the same time, this is also the only one in the world that can
It allows you to fully master Tianhan JueTi's magical technique, and it is a magical technique that only you can practice to the extreme!"
The woman in white's calm and indifferent mood for thousands of years finally exploded after Lin Xue arrived at Tianji Mountain for half a year but still refused to practice divine arts. She was indignant and almost roared: "But this one is extremely precious, I am Bingxue."
The pulse has been guarding for 40,000 years
Divine art is now placed in front of you for you to practice. Why are you so stubborn! Is it so difficult for you to practice divine art?! You must know that the cold energy of Tianhan has already broken out once before.
There’s not much time left for you to think about it!”
Lin Xue remained silent, but her originally calm expression became more stubborn than before.
The legendary magic may be very precious, and it may really help her to fully master Tianhan Jue Physique and help her solve a problem that even Qin Feng is not sure to solve for her...
However, from Lin Xue's point of view, anything that does not belong to her does not belong to her, so she does not want it, let alone cannot ask for it. Because she is from Puying City and Wolong Mountain, but she will never be from Ice and Snow Palace.
people.
More importantly, the battle in the Ice and Snow Palace half a year ago still lingers in Lin Xue's heart as if it happened yesterday. She will never forget it in any case. It was the Ice and Snow Palace that separated her and Qin Feng.
The people who hurt Qin Feng were the people from the Ice and Snow Palace who killed the people from Wolong Mountain...
Wolong Mountain and the Ice and Snow Palace are opposites. Those who died in Wolong Mountain always need an explanation, and one day in the future, Qin Feng will definitely step onto the snowfield with a sword to settle this account.
She is a member of Wolong Mountain and Qin Feng's unmarried wife, so no matter how nice the people in the Ice and Snow Palace are to her, she cannot accept the Ice and Snow Palace, nor can she accept any favors from the Ice and Snow Palace, let alone practice.
Bing Xin Jue!
Even though the past of Puying City and Wolong Mountain has passed, in the girl's heart, everything is eternal and cannot be changed!
On the top of the Tianji Mountain, the icy cold wind kept whistling. Lin Xue remained silent in her stubbornness. The woman in white had no choice but to remain silent in her anger and helplessness.
At this moment, an old figure slowly climbed to the top of Tianji Mountain. Her face was very old, and the wrinkles on her face became deeper than before, but she did not look kind at all. Instead, she looked like ravines in the ice and snow.
It seemed very stiff and cold. Especially when Lin Xue saw the old woman walking slowly, she couldn't help but feel a little disgust in her heart...
Because that old figure was the old woman who once appeared in Wolong Mountain, the powerful semi-saint...
However, at this time, the old woman did not have the arrogance and arrogance of the once powerful semi-saint at all. Instead, she seemed a little reserved, and the steps she took forward seemed a little cautious, hesitant and hesitant...
There will never be more than five people in the entire Ice and Snow Palace who are qualified to climb to the top of Tianji Mountain, and the old woman is one of them. But the people who are qualified to live here for a long time are not in the entire Ice and Snow Palace, or in the entire Far North.
In the snowy land, there are all the most noble people. A long time ago, there was only one person qualified to live here, but now there is Lin Xue...
Therefore, the old woman had to be cautious, because she knew very well that Lin Xue definitely didn't like her very much. She had heard some arguments before, so she felt something was wrong even more. But this time she came here, she really felt bad.
It was important to report something, so even though I was feeling uneasy, I could only move forward bravely.
"Meet the master..." The old woman saluted respectfully to the woman in white, then saluted Lin Xuefu again, lowered her head, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Meet the master, uncle."