Su Yuewu and Su Yitian brought the small sky forward and continued their journey. Gradually, he saw a tall mountain range that was as tall as the peak of a mountain. There was white snow covering the top of the mountain.
Su Yitian frowned and said, "Wife, are we going in?" Don't we need to take that immortal medicine? "
Su Yuewu thought about how she had come here with great difficulty and hadn't figured out everything. How could she just leave like that?
She pulled Su Yitian's hand and continued to move forward, coaxing him, "Darling, didn't you see it just now? That was just an illusion. You don't have to worry about it."
Su Yitian helplessly followed his mother as he hugged a small sky in his arms.
After the two of them had walked for less than an hour, Su Yitian could no longer bear it. He pulled Su Yuewu's sleeve and said, "Mother, you're lying. This is clearly not an illusion. I'm so cold."
The cold wind blew snow on their faces and bodies. Su Yuewu and Su Yitian both had inner strength, but they weren't afraid of the cold. Even if the little beast had furry fur, it still wasn't afraid. However, Su Yitian was too lazy to continue walking, so he had no choice but to play around with his mother.
Su Yuewu raised her head and looked at the towering snowy mountain peak above her, which was shining with a holy light under the sunlight. Her surroundings were boundless white and she couldn't see anything.
However, Su Yuewu was unwilling to return just like that. She said, "Let Xiaotian carry you. Let's go further. If there's nothing else we can find after two hours, then we'll go back."
The small beast jumped onto the ground and turned into a huge beast. It carried Su Yitian on its back as it walked forward. Su Yuewu followed behind.
The higher he went, the thinner the air became, as if every breath he took was like a cold knife. Suddenly, Su Yitian called out in surprise and excitement, "Mother, there's something black up ahead."
Finally, they saw something of a different color. The two of them hurriedly ran over.
It was a man, his head buried beneath his body, his face invisible. He was wearing a black robe with a thin layer of snow falling on it. His hair was loose and his body was covered with solidified blood.
Xiaotian stepped forward, sniffed, and then gently licked the man's face with his tongue. The two of them were finally able to clearly see that this person was Leng Fanyun. His aura of nobility and arrogance was like pure white snow, and his entire body was ice-cold.
Su Yuewu thought back to the time when she was poisoned. It should have been very difficult for her to come to the Ancient Era's Remnants alone. She touched his pulse. Although it wasn't very deep, it shouldn't be life-threatening. However, no matter what they called him, he wouldn't wake up. His face was as calm as if it was carved out of white jade.
Su Yuewu had no choice but to carry him on Little Tian's back. They supported his upper body as they slowly walked forward.
The moment Leng Fanyun entered the ancient ruins, he discovered that he had underestimated this place. After entering the miasma forest, he began to feel relieved and followed a small path to the mountain.
He had been on high alert when he saw a faint red figure around the corner. The surroundings were verdant and lush, and the mountains were filled with jade-green light, making her appear even more charming and dressed in bright red clothes.
She seemed to have heard the footsteps behind her. She turned around and smiled. "Big brother, you're back?" Her smile was like an unknown wild flower growing in a valley, fresh and moving.
Seeing that it was someone she didn't know, she smiled shyly and continued to squat there. There was some unknown grass between her legs, and she was singing some unknown song with a soft and smooth voice. Leng Fanyun could only hear a few words, "Yimei goes to the west continent, and plum is sent to the north of Jiangbei" Harvesting lotus flower south pond autumn, lotus flower past the head. "Lower your head to handle the lotus seed. The lotus seed is as clear as water."
He didn't know that this was a song that girls sing when they see a person they like. He walked over and asked, "You are A-Jue's little sister, Ye Qin. I'll take you home. "
The girl followed him down the hill. Seeing her big brother, she quickly ran over. However, after her brother whispered a few words to her, he secretly glanced at Leng Fanyun and lowered his head as he smiled.
It was as if he was in a dream, watching the events of the past play out on him one by one.
Ye Jue doted on his sister very much. Their parents died a long time ago, so Ye Jue was basically raised by Ye Qin as a father and a mother. Although the two were rich, Ye Qin was very innocent and romantic. When the three of them went out, she cooked their meals at home, always waiting for them in clean clothes and warm lights.
Leng Fanyun's heart, which had been cold for many years, also slowly began to feel at home. Ye Qin charmingly called him "Big Brother Yun". She was just like her little sister, Leng Fanyun, Ye Jue, and Liu Liqing called her Qin'er.
They had been like this for years, and Chin had grown up, and they would take her with them when they went out.
Qin'er had a charming personality and was getting along well with everyone. While they were eating and drinking with their brothers in the martial arts world, she was happily adding wine and food to the side. Under the candlelight, her eyes were even more captivating than water.
Slowly, a few brothers started to ask Ye Jue about her. Ye Qin looked at an unknown place with a mysterious and beautiful light in her eyes.
The girl was mysterious due to her secret crush, and mysterious due to that, she seemed even more beautiful.
Leng Fanyun was slowly unable to understand his sister's thoughts. That night, they drank too much and danced outside. He sat in his chair, looking at the slowly gathering cups and plates, and suddenly remembered the song she had sung the first time he had seen her. He asked, "When I saw you, what was that song you sang?"
She looked at the mesmerized but slender man in front of her. Her gaze was getting more and more incomprehensible to him. He was clearly still that pure and innocent young lady from back then, but why was she getting more and more confused now?
She smiled slowly and brought a thick cup of tea to his face. The green teacup and the clear green tea made it seem even more like her fingers were slender and tender like an onion, yet also like a lotus flower. Her voice was in his ear again.
He asked, "Qin'er, what kind of man are you looking for? Big Brother Yun will help you keep an eye out. " Ignoring her gaze, someone who was obviously drunk muttered to himself, "She's obviously still that young lady who didn't know anything at that time. How did she reach the age to get married?"
Qin'er asked, "Brother Yun, do you not wish for Qin'er to marry?" She nodded and shook her head. He knew that when his sister grew up, there would always be a good person riding a big horse to marry her.
Slowly, Ye Jue began to worry. he asked his sister. What kind of person are you looking for? Her eyes were firm and loving as she said, "I like Big Brother Leng."
Ye Jue knew that Qin'er and Leng Fanyun were definitely impossible. After all, with Leng Fanyun's status, it was impossible for him to only marry a country girl. He shook his head and said, "Isn't it him?"
Qin'er nodded. "It has to be him."
Leng Fanyun had never known that Qin'er liked him. The last time he saw her was at the edge of a world of wandering souls. There were surging tides of evil spirits and evil spirits below him, and each of these waves contained countless evil spirits and evil spirits. Seeing that there were people at the top of the cliff, he was even more driven mad as he rammed into the cliff. A dark mist of hostility spread from the bottom of the cliff.
Leng Fanyun looked at her as she stood at the edge of the cliff, clad in red clothes, as if he was admiring the ordinary waves of water. Below him were some evil spirits that didn't give up.
Leng Fanyun looked at the woman in front of him with a strange look. He hurriedly chopped down the hand that was full of mucus, the hand whose bones were covered with rotten flesh. He then pulled the girl a little further back and said with a frown, "Qin'er, what happened to you?"
Ye Qin looked at the man she missed in her heart. Tears streamed down her face. She looked at the man in front of her and said: "Brother Yun, I love you. Do you love me?"
The waves were still surging behind them, and the strong wind blew their clothes into the wind. Qin'er could barely stand, but she ignored the danger behind her and asked, "Big Brother Yun, do you love me?"
Leng Fanyun felt as if something was stuck in his throat, causing him to be unable to speak. However, the woman kept looking into his eyes and kept asking, "Brother Yun, do you love me?"
Leng Fanyun heard himself say with great difficulty, "Qin'er, I have always treated you as my little sister."
Leng Fanyun stared at the woman in front of him, and as he thought of the events that would happen in the future, he felt somewhat hesitant. Suddenly, at this time, a sharp sword appeared in the woman in red's hand, thrusting straight towards Leng Fanyun's chest.
Leng Fanyun looked at the sword in his heart, and could not believe his eyes as the blood slowly seeped out of his wound and dripped into the snow, turning into plum blossoms. He didn't even know how to dodge. The woman in red sliced through his body with her blade. It was ice-cold, and warm liquid flowed out from it. However, he didn't feel as uncomfortable as he did when he was stabbed in the heart.
Suddenly, the place changed. He was lying in a snowy area, surrounded by a snow-covered mountain. The sky was blue, and tiny snowflakes began to fall, covering him one by one.
There was a woman in red in front of him who was changing him loudly. He barely opened his eyes as he looked at the woman in front of him. "Qin'er?" The woman's face was Su Yuewu. He blinked his eyes, but it was Qin'er again.
The girl continued to slowly sink the knife in her hand into his body before slowly coming out, her eyes filled with tears. Leng Fanyun felt that she was very pitiful. With great difficulty, he extended his hand to wipe away the tears on the face of the girl in front of him, and said: "Qin'er, I'm sorry. If you like my life, then take it. "
The woman suddenly disappeared. He couldn't even tell if this was a dream or a reality. If his death could really calm her grief, he would rather die than let her soul perish.
And there was also Su Yuewu, the first woman he had ever fallen in love with. The beautiful her, the intelligent her, the tearful her, the red-faced her, the him who had rejected him. He felt so tired, so tired. He looked around at the people coming and going. Only he had lived this long. He slowly closed his eyes.
Su Yuewu bandaged his body one by one and looked at the man lying in the cave in pain as she had her nightmares. His brows were knitted tightly, and his body was shaking violently. His hand unconsciously pulled at something as he murmured, "Qin'er, I'm sorry …"
That was all he said back and forth.
Su Yitian looked at his cheap father, then at his mother. Having read the book for so many years, just by listening to him, one could tell that the person a man truly liked would be calling out to over and over again in his dreams.
Su Yitian held his mother's hand and obediently lay in her embrace. The pain in Su Yuewu's heart was dull and dull, but now that they had nothing to do with each other, she didn't even have the right to be sad. She held back the fog in her eyes and hugged her baby, wanting to absorb the temperature.
Su Yitian said, "Mother, don't be sad. Let's not bother Leng Fanyun. There are so many good men in the martial arts world."
Su Yuewu looked at her own treasure of concern and said, "En, mother will find you an even more powerful father." However, the world was so big, how could she find another genius like Leng Fanyun?