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Two years ago, a boy with an abandoned bloodline met a girl with a ruined path in the cold winter.

On that day, the cold wind was howling, the sky was covered with goose feathers and snow, everything was covered in silver, and the heavens and the earth became a silver world.

The boy wore a rough animal skin coat, held a spear, and honed his marksmanship in the ice and snow, because there was hope in his heart, because he never gave up, so the cold of the outside world could not penetrate his body. The heart is hot, the blood is roaring, a person, a gun, standing between heaven and earth, peerless.

The girl was wearing a white fox fur coat, a white scarf tied around her neck, her jet-black hair was tied into a beautiful ponytail, and two green silks hung down on her forehead. A peach-like face, jewel-like eyes, willow eyebrows, a nose, and cherry lips, a good delicate face. She bent down and gently kneaded a snowball, her movements were indescribably gentle, and the occasional smile on her face was indescribably beautiful.

The snow lotus-like girl stands quietly between heaven and earth, peerless.

Looking at the boy who was crazy practicing guns like a fool in the distance, the girl smiled slightly, blinked after a while, the corners of her lips raised an elegant arc, and then shook the snowball in her hand, and finally threw the snowball with a whoosh, and the snowball flew towards the boy silently.

"This attack is not perfect enough, my marksmanship has always been domineering, and I am known for my powerful attacks, and this move obviously has a lot of holes and needs to be modified. ”

Like a mischievous elf, the snowball was hidden behind one goose feather snow after another, silently smashing towards the boy. And the boy was immersed in a mood at this time, and he didn't know anything about the flying snowballs.

The result can be imagined, the boy's black head turned into a white head, and although the snowball was small, he was stunned and felt very incredible at the same time. I was actually attacked, how could this be possible, how sensitive my senses were, even a flying insect flying from a distance could catch its flight trajectory, but such a big snowball flew in, and I didn't even notice it......

"Hee-hee, the black-haired man has turned into a white-haired man, old man, are you okay?"

A handsome man with a smile slowly walked from not far away, looking at the embarrassed Ye Feng, his eyes suddenly flashed with a strange brilliance.

"Dare to laugh at me, damn it, see that I don't ......"

The boy raised his head, just about to have a seizure, but when he saw the girl's appearance clearly, he was suddenly stunned, and for some reason, his heart, which would not have waves even if the sky collapsed, suddenly trembled.

The girl is beautiful, beautiful. Her peerless face, elegant posture, and fairy-like temperament that does not eat fireworks in the world, I am afraid that anyone who sees it will leave a deep impression in their hearts. There is a kind of person who will become a kind of imprint engraved in the depths of the soul, even after three lives and three lives, he will not forget.

How can we forget, that unforgettable love, how can we forget, the hatred hidden behind the deep love?

If there is really reincarnation in the world, have we seen it in our previous life? In our previous life, have we enjoyed ten miles of peach blossoms in a total of thousands of purples and thousands of reds? Looking back 500 times in our previous life in exchange for a passing encounter in this life, in my previous life, I bowed in front of the Buddha for 5,000 years before I got your smile in this life.

There is a feeling, familiar and strange. There is a sadness, helpless and profound.

The boy finally withdrew his gaze and turned away, not wanting to look at the girl. She is like a purple daylily flower on the side of the bridge, full of faint sorrow in beauty, sadness in plain elegance, loneliness blooming in calm, and the artistic conception that spreads invisibly makes people feel distressed and helpless.

"Why don't you dare to look at me, am I a demon?"

The girl looked at Ye Feng's back, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, and she seemed to be touched by some kind of inexplicable feeling in her heart, this young man, he felt strange and familiar.

The fruit of the past life, the fate of this life. Could this be the so-called love at first sight?

The girl shook her head, I am only twelve years old, how can I have a secret affection for someone?

Do I like her, Ye Feng shook his head. In this life, I am going to ascend to the nine heavens, how can I be troubled by the private affairs of my children? I am just infected by the faint sorrow she exudes, so I am just a little cranky.

"Hello, my name is Xuan'er. The girl was the first to break the peace.

"Hello, my name is Ye Feng. Everyone else introduced themselves, and Ye Feng naturally couldn't afford to fall behind, so he turned around and introduced himself.

"Ye Feng ......"

The girl kept muttering the name, the doubts in her eyes became thicker and thicker, and after a while, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Your surname is Ye ...... No wonder it looks so familiar. ”

"Could it be that we really knew each other before?" Ye Feng's heart jumped, what did this girl's words mean, and the people who listened to it were confused.

"You are the Ye Feng who suddenly turned from a genius to a waste. The girl frowned and said softly, "You are from the ancient village, aren't you?"

"Forehead ......"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched fiercely, don't you want to hit people like this, how hurtful it sounds to be a waste, can't you be a little more tactful? Besides, you already recognize me, do you still need to ask knowingly?

"Sure enough, it's you. The girl breathed a sigh of relief, "No wonder I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I see you, so that's the case." ”

"What is it?" Ye Feng and the second monk were puzzled.

"You know what? I went from genius to waste. Once shrouded by the divine ring, suddenly fell off the supernatural powers, life ups and downs, mood ups and downs, people's temperament will also change greatly...... That's why our temperaments are so close, so we have an inexplicable sense of familiarity when we see each other. ”

"Yes, it seems to be true. is the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet. Ye Feng muttered, reluctantly agreeing with the girl's words.

But I was muttering in my heart: This reason is very far-fetched, and no matter how you look at it, it is a bit perfunctory...... Alas, that's it, I guess I'm thinking too much, how can there be such a mysterious thing in the world.

In this way, the boy and the girl met in the snowstorm. The young man's name is Ye Feng, his bloodline is discarded, and he is a waste in the eyes of Xiu Zhenren. The girl's name is Xuan'er, and the Daoji is destroyed, and she is also a waste in the eyes of the cultivators. So, two people with similar fates became friends under the witness of the wind and snow.

They walked together in the wind and snow, two people side by side, walking slowly, walking, not knowing where to go, and there was no end. No one felt monotonous and boring, behind the rustling footsteps, there were two tacit and quiet hearts, they didn't know how long they had to go, if they could add a deadline, hopefully...... Forever.

It's snowing, so I'm walking side by side like this, I don't know if it's going to be white?

Of course, this is not a fairy tale, nor is it a fantasy, the wind and snow are still there, but the two have to separate. The boy has his own dreams, the girl has his own concerns, this brief encounter is just a small episode in each other's lives, maybe in the river of the two people's growth, this scene can't make a wave.

Finally, the time of separation came, and the girl gave Ye Feng a purple flower, which is a flower that is said to grow on the side of the Nai He Bridge - Zi Xuan Flower, which is said to be very strange, even if it is picked, it will not decay for thousands of years, and maintain the demeanor before it falls off.

After just one glance, the purple daylily flower turned into a ray of light and entered Ye Feng's body, and then Ye Feng felt that there seemed to be something more in his heart: in the darkest corner of his heart, there was a purple flower, exuding a faint glow, as if he wanted to illuminate the world.

At that moment, Ye Feng seemed to see the corner of fate-Zixuan flower, the shadow of this flower will always remain in his heart, it is difficult to erase it in this life, it is a brand, an oath.

"Xuan'er, I don't have anything good on me, this jade pendant has not left me since I can remember, and now, I give her to you, hoping to bring you good luck. ”

Come and don't be rude, so Ye Feng gave the transparent jade pendant he had been wearing to the girl, and coincidentally, there was a flower carved on the jade pendant, and it was also a purple daylily. It's just a little regrettable that when Ye Feng gave out this jade pendant, he turned around and left gently.

You give me a flower, I give you the same flower, this is fate, it's amazing.

When she saw the jade pendant, the girl's body trembled violently, and a blocked door opened in her memory, and some trivial matters surfaced in her mind. She looked at Ye Feng's back, her eyes suddenly moistened, and her expression was like after many years of hard searching, she finally saw the person she was looking forward to day and night, and she couldn't help herself with excitement for a while.

"It turns out that we have known each other for a long time, and have you forgotten me again?" muttered the girl, and suddenly burst into tears.

It's a pity that Ye Feng didn't look back, if he suddenly turned around and saw such a scene, I don't know how he would feel.

"Precious!"

After walking for more than ten meters, Ye Feng stopped, he controlled his emotions, tried to calm himself, and then his lips moved, wanting to say something, but after a long time, he only spit out these two words, and then resolutely took firm steps, forward, forward, and forward!

Looking at Ye Feng's distant figure, the girl wiped away the tears on her face, and suddenly shouted, "Hey, can you promise me a condition?"

"Yes. ”

Ye Feng still didn't look back, and replied in a low voice.

"I didn't have a long time to die, and I died two years later. ”

"What?"

Ye Feng's body trembled, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly enveloped his whole body, the girl's words were like a thorn, poking into his heart, and for a moment he actually had an urge to cry. Sadness, can't stop, tears, don't want to endure.

"I want you to go to my funeral. ”

The girl's eyes were misty, and after gritting her teeth and saying the last sentence, she tried not to let her tears fall, and then resolutely turned around and trotted away.

"Xuan'er!"

Ye Feng turned around abruptly, looking at the back of the beauty in the distance, he stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word anymore.

As soon as I turned around, the two worlds, and then looked back, maybe things were wrong.

Ye Feng stood in the wind and snow for a long time, motionless like a sculpture, letting the snowflakes fall, and dressed himself up as a "snowman......