"The sky and the earth are vast. I can only see the flying snow all over the sky, but no living things. How can you say you are lonely?" Murong Ziyun let out a breath of cold air from her lips, and her tips fluttered in the wind. Against this dreamy snow scene, her beauty became even more beautiful.
It's touching, like banishing an immortal.
"It's so well said. Everything in the world is covered by this vast snow. We only see its pure and clean side, but we don't know that underneath it is covered by the snow, and the dirtiest sins in the world are piled up!" 6
Chen stretched out his hand to catch a piece of snowflake, and sighed, feeling a cold feeling in his palm, and the snowflake had begun to melt.
Murong Ziyun glanced at him in surprise: "It's rare to see you so melancholy. Are you thinking of some sad past events?"
"No, I just think the snow scene in front of me is beautiful, and I can't help but sigh. There are too many troubles entangled in these days, and I always feel uneasy. However, facing the snow all over the sky, I feel particularly sad.
It feels so comfortable, and my soul seems to have been cleansed!" Lu Chen smiled lightly, feeling quite like a spring breeze.
Murong Ziyun blinked her beautiful eyes gently and sighed: "This experience is more dangerous than I thought. You also hold the position of leader, so your mind is always on tenterhooks and your body is on defense. You really need to take a good rest and relax yourself.
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"Looking at the snowy scenery in front of me feels good. It can relax the mind and purify the anger in the heart. It's a beautiful scenery!" Lu Chen said with a slight smile.
Snowflakes were falling, one after another on the ground, and soon the ground was dyed with a layer of pure white, like a huge wool carpet. The convoy drove through the vast snowy scene, like a row of ants struggling to move forward on the snow.
There is a faint line of car shafts and footprints left behind. I believe that it will not be long before they are covered up by the heavy snow.
A gust of biting cold wind blew up, rolling up the snow all over the sky, like a dreamy silver curtain falling between the sky and the earth.
The bodies of Lu Chen and his group who were riding on horseback were covered with snowflakes, and even their eyelashes had a lot of snow particles on them. Many people's faces turned red from the cold, but the motorcade still did not stop.
Because it was going to be dark soon, and the team had to rush to the majestic Camel Mountain dozens of miles ahead to spend the night, so the journey could not be delayed for a moment.
After experiencing a fight in Qingxi Town a few days ago, the past few days have been extremely quiet. Maybe the people behind the scenes also knew that the disciples of the Sword Sect were not easy to mess with, so they did not send anyone to assassinate them again.
The convoy traveled for a few days and went quite smoothly.
Lu Chen and the others had also hoped to escort Jia Tianpeng out of Qingzhou earlier. This was a hot potato that would burn anyone's hands.
"The pure flying snow, the biting cold wind, the lonely world!" Lu Chen took the lead and walked in front, looking at the endless snowy scenery, his heart was touched, he closed his eyes, and an indescribable artistic conception blew like the wind.
into the soul.
This was a very wonderful feeling, as if his body and mind had turned into one of the snowflakes, scattering into the distance.
The crystal snowflakes were blown high into the sky by the cold wind, whirling over majestic mountains, gurgling streams, vast forests, vast plains, villages with curls of green smoke, and finally landed on a musk deer chewing weeds.
The top of the deer's head melted quietly.
The musk deer seemed to feel that something foreign was approaching, and suddenly raised its head and looked around in a frightened manner. It was calm and quiet, and after a while of silence, it lowered its head and continued to eat weeds.
"This feeling... is wonderful!" Lu Chen opened his eyes, with a calm smile on his lips.
"What are you doing?" Murong Ziyun looked at Lu Chen, whose hair was stained white by the cold snow, with a surprised look on his face.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just have some insights!"
"Enlightenment? Did he realize another powerful sword move?" Murong Ziyun was shocked when he heard this. This guy wouldn't be like last time, when he saw a thunderstorm and his heart was touched, and he realized another powerful sword move.
Come on! Then this is too terrible.
Lu Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not that easy. I just gained a little bit. I have to say, the snow is very charming!"
"Charming flavor?" Murong Ziyun was stunned. She didn't understand what Lu Chen meant at all. Maybe it was because her realm was too low and she couldn't feel the artistic conception.
"Look, Camel Mountain is here!" Lu Chen raised his head and looked not far away. Two mountains that looked like camels gradually showed vague outlines in the snow. They were less than ten miles away, like a pair of mountains walking in the sea of snow.
The huge camel gives people a very majestic feeling.
The sky has officially darkened, and the sky and the earth are all white. Even without lights, you can see the scenery within a three-mile radius very clearly.
The convoy stayed in the lee of the Camelback Mountain and set up camp. A few handymen lit up several bonfires. The wind was howling outside, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
After a day's journey, more than a dozen Jianzong disciples were exhausted. They huddled around a campfire to keep warm, ate dry food and low-grade spirits, and talked in low voices about the interesting events of the past few days.
A lean figure came to the foot of the mountain wall, jumped onto the five-foot-high earth and stone with a slight leap, and extended halfway up the mountainside. It happened that he could clearly see the official road from which the convoy came.
"I want to drive away the light cavalry, but the heavy snow is full of bows and swords! I haven't seen such a grand snow scene for a long time. My father accompanied me to see it once when I was a child. Unfortunately, he is no longer here!" Lu Chen took off the water bag from his waist.
He took a long sip, and the spicy taste flowed down his throat, like a fire burning in his abdomen, quietly dispelling the biting chill that gradually gathered in the darkness.
Looking at the vast snowy field, childhood memories came flooding back, making his thoughts wander far and wide!
"Dad, it's snowing heavily!" More than ten years ago, in the Wushuang City Lord's Mansion, a three-year-old boy was standing in the yard with a smile, looking up at the falling goose feather snow. A snowflake fell on his forehead.
This was the first time Lu Chen experienced the cold feeling.
Lu Zhenxuan stood on the steps and shouted in a low voice: "Lingfeng, come back quickly, it's cold outside!" But his majestic eyes were full of love and doting.
"Dad, look, what a beautiful snowflake. How about I show it to my mother?" Three-year-old Lu Chen caught a snowflake and innocently wanted to show it off to his mother, but he didn't know that the snowflake was already there.
The palms of his hands slowly began to melt.
Lu Zhenxuan's majestic face showed a kind smile: "It's cold outside, come to daddy quickly, daddy will take you to eat delicious food!"
"No, I want to play in the snow!" Lu Chen stood stubbornly and played in the snow, running around in the snowy yard and having a great time. His chubby little face turned red from the cold wind.
"Hey, you kid, it's freezing outside, but you're not afraid of the cold!" Lu Zhenxuan shook his head and laughed, his eyes full of fatherly love.
However, Lu Chen accidentally slipped on the snow and was about to fall to the ground. Lu Zhenxuan caught Lu Chen's small body in a flash and scolded: "You little fool, you almost fell to the ground."
You fell down, go back with dad quickly, your butt will be frozen!" After saying that, he quickly took off his coat and wrapped Lu Chen's little body, for fear that he would catch a cold and be infected by the wind.
At that time, Lu Chen was very naughty. He struggled hard and wanted to break away from his father's arms to play in the snow, crying and crying.
Lu Zhenxuan had no choice but to follow his temper and take him to the yard to build a snowman and have a snowball fight.
Time flies so fast, nearly eighteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. Looking back now, people can't help but lament that things have changed and people have changed.
"Father, I have walked on the path you expected. I hope you will bless me in heaven!" Lu Chen took another sip of strong wine, pulled out his soft sword and started practicing.
This time, he didn't practice any sword skills. He relied entirely on his personal feelings and practiced basic sword skills again and again, including chopping, picking, cutting, and cutting.
Feel the mist of wind and snow, everything is at your fingertips, do whatever you want.
The cold air made his mind light up. He threw away distracting thoughts and his whole mind sank into the sea of snow. Between heaven and earth, there was only a sword in his hand.
On the cliff, the falling snow was flying, and the shadow of the sword flashed heavily, full of a threatening aura. It is not unreasonable for Lu Chen to work so hard, the God of Progress.
The next day, just after dawn, the team set off. The snow continued to fall, but it was much lighter than yesterday.
If there are no other problems on the road, you can reach the Tiandi Bridge at the junction of Yangzhou and Qingzhou in the afternoon.
At that time, Lu Chen's escort mission will finally be over after so many ups and downs, and he can return to the Sword Sect and resume his life.
"Han Wenqing had a flying pigeon deliver a message last night!" Murong Ziyun walked alongside Lu Chen and said calmly.
"What did he say!" Lu Chen let out a breath of air.
Murong Ziyun said in a deep voice: "The Sword Sect sent people over to take those seriously injured disciples back. He asked us if we need reinforcements!"
"We're going to the border soon, no need!" Lu Chen shook his head.
Murong Ziyun nodded: "Yes, I hope everything goes smoothly and we can turn back smoothly when the time comes. We can't stand the trouble anymore!"
"By the way, I have something to give you, reach out your hand!" Lu Chen suddenly remembered something, turned to Murong Ziyun and said.
"What?" Murong Ziyun looked at him in surprise, not understanding what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
"Stretch your hand over here!" Lu Chen blinked.
Seeing his mysterious look, Murong Ziyun couldn't help but smile. She helplessly stretched out her hand to see what tricks the other party was playing.
Lu Chen smiled knowingly, then grabbed her hand and stuffed something cold into it.
Murong Ziyun was stunned for a moment. She took her hand back and saw that it was a series of exquisite bracelets. The style was actually the same one she had taken a fancy to on the streets of Qingxi Town that day. It turned out that this guy had known that she liked this for a long time! Thinking of this,
A calm smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.
Lu Chen looked careless on the surface all day long, but he didn't expect to be so careful in private. At this moment, Murong Ziyun felt an unprecedented joy and touch in his heart.
