Walking in the forest, the trees in the forest, the winter is cold, and at this moment they are all in the moment of falling leaves and withering branches. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The thick snow, piled up on the ground, stacked one after another, Yan Feng and Luo Shifang walked side by side, Yan Feng's mood at this moment, if you want to describe it, can only be interpreted in one word.

Disorderly!

It's a mess!

Mind is in turmoil!

Before, he thought that Lin Xue'er's soul was scattered, and at that moment, he felt that the world was dark, and he couldn't see the slightest spark of hope, but at this moment, when he learned that Lin Xue'er was not scattered.

He was supposed to be happy, but his mood was even more complicated, he couldn't help but think, what was going on, what happened, it would make Xue'er not even have the courage to meet him, and it would make Xue'er hide from herself!

said that Lin Xue'er didn't have an accident, and she didn't believe it when she killed Yan Feng!

"It's almost there. ”

Walking on the road, the atmosphere was solemn, Yan Feng and Luo Shifang, the two of them didn't say a word, let alone Bai Mi and Yan Ran in the back, besides, after Yan Feng's words just now, Yan Ran is now a whole person, maybe the whole fox, not to mention Bai Mi, where is the pride of the wolf king.

It seems that the old saying is good, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, this is not wrong at all, in the black fog, Bai Mi's sentence 'I'll do her when I go out!', that is called a bold ambition, domineering side leakage, but as soon as he got outside, as soon as he saw Yanran himself, Bai Mi was directly cowardly before he could speak.

Yan Feng frowned, above the ground, just now, when Luo Shifang was speaking, it seemed that he had walked through a layer of isolation, although Changbai Mountain was covered with heavy snow, but it was only snow.

But at this moment, the ground that the wind is stepping on is full of ice, and it is by no means ordinary ice!

The further you go, the brighter the ice becomes, and if you look down, you can even use it as a mirror, and you can clearly see your own reflection.

"This icy land was specially forged by me with the thousand-year-old ice at the bottom of the Heavenly Pond. ”

Luo Shifang looked at the four places like a dream, the trees here, even a tiny piece of grass, were covered in ice, and they were frozen.

"Cher, what the hell is wrong with her. ”

Yan Feng looked at the thousand-year-old ice, feeling the cold air emanating from it, even at this moment, he also felt the coldness.

"Remember what I said to you earlier?"

Yan Feng frowned, Luo Shifang looked at the Quartet Bingtian, and sighed: "When I took her away from King Qin Guang, the essence in her body was already all scattered, I didn't lie to you about this." ”

Just as Luo Shifang finished saying this, the ice under Yan Feng's feet burst instantly, and within a radius of three zhang, the ice ground was instantly covered with dense cracks.

Luo Shifang, as well as Bai Mi and Yanran in the rear, all looked at Yan Feng.

"It's okay, you continue. ”

Yan Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the strength in his body, and endured the pain in his heart like a knife.

"The essence is scattered, and the next thing is to disappear. Luo Shifang looked at Yan Feng to make sure that his mood was okay, and continued: "If she wants not to be wiped out, she has only one way. ”

Luo Shifang looked at Yan Feng's eyes, stopped his figure, in front of the two, there was an ice bamboo forest, emerald green bamboo leaves, but at this moment, it was frozen by ice.

"Disperse the cultivation, fade away from the body of the yin god, and become a mortal, an ordinary person for a day, for her, it is a year. ”

"This thousand-year-old ice was specially taken for her from the bottom of the heavenly pool, and with this thousand-year-old ice, it can alleviate her aging speed to a certain extent. ”

Yan Feng's ears heard Luo Shifang's words, and he walked towards the bamboo forest alone.

Luo Shifang, Bai Mi and Yan Ran all stayed outside the bamboo forest, looking at Yan Feng's back, silent.

The next thing is Yan Feng and Lin Xue'er's, and no one can intervene.

Yan Feng has been to many mountains and seen a lot of bamboo forests, but only this one, he walks very slowly, every step is like a different world, the world is a piece of ice, the wind, it seems to be still here.

An ordinary day, for him, is a year.

Luo Shifang's words were still ringing in his ears, how could Yan Feng not understand the meaning of this sentence, if it was counted from the day Lin Xue'er left.

At this time, Lin Xue'er was already dying.

Yan Feng instantly understood, he understood why, why Lin Xue'er asked Luo Shifang to tell him that she was dead, why, she refused to see herself.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but she doesn't dare, the pain in her heart is even more than herself!

Thinking of this, Yan Feng's heart couldn't help but feel suffocated, and his throat seemed to be plugged by something.

Walking in this ice and bamboo forest, only the sound of his own footsteps was lightly opened, about half a cup of tea, and a white back appeared in Yan Feng's eyes.

The moment he saw this back, Yan Feng's feet stopped instantly, and his heart, at this moment, beat violently.

There are no bamboos here, only a small stream, and the water in the stream is completely frozen, but it is flowing.

Next to the stream, there is a small wooden house, also covered with ice, like an ice sculpture.

This back is standing beside this stream.

Under the night, it is poignant and beautiful.

This scene, Yan Feng felt very familiar for some reason, and suddenly, some pictures flashed in his mind, although the fragments were fragmented, they were extremely clear, as if they were born and carved into their souls.

The bamboo forest leaves are Xiaoxiao, an ancient bagpipe.

Yiren is like a dream, dancing in the bamboo forest, the wind, pouring quietly, Qing, and I have three thousand long hair.

Wan Er smiled, and the city was gorgeous.

Yan Feng took out the handkerchief from his arms, which was Lin Xue'er's embroidery that took several months to embroider.

The scene embroidered on it is almost exactly the same as the surrounding scene, except for the cold ice that covers the four places, of course.

Next to the stream, Lin Xue'er, her long hair fell down, her body trembled slightly, she didn't dare to turn her head, she knew that he was coming.

But she was afraid, she was afraid that he would see her face.

I want to see him with this countenance...

But... How do I meet him?

The Iraqi people are gone, and the dead water has flowed eastward.

Yan Feng's pace moved again, step by step, towards the stream, walking directly on this frozen stream, towards the ice wooden house.

until he came to Lin Xue'er a foot away.

Yan Feng raised his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered the 'hundred miles long wind' in the waterfall that he had been thinking about at the bottom of the heavenly pond before.

He had this saying, 'Even if she dies in her old age and is old, will you love her?'

Love... Of course love!

The corners of Yan Feng's mouth were slightly raised, a smile rose up, his eyes opened in an instant, he stepped out, and put his hand lightly on Lin Xue'er's shoulder, and it was obvious that Lin Xue'er's shoulder trembled slightly.

"Cher, I'm here. ”

Qinghe's voice, this familiar voice, fell into his ears again, Lin Xue'er, turned her head!