Looking at the sword in the cold light

When they came to Leng Chuang Gongming, there were two people confronting each other, and the others stood aside. One of the two people facing each other was Xuan Ming, and the other was Gong Wuhou. Xuan Ming came to ask Baili Binghong if he died in Yandu Hand, Gong Wuhou admitted that he killed the person, Gu Ling Shiyan watched from a distance, and snorted coldly in his heart, Bing Wang only found out about this now, it is really a bit late, even if Gong Wuhou admits it doesn't matter, he will I have already made up my mind.At this time, Gong Wuhou had loose hair and was wearing a bright red robe, while the Bing King was still wearing that curly white long hair, wearing ice blue and white thin armor. Gu Ling Shiyan glanced at Gong Wuhou standing Zhu Han, Zhu Han's complexion was a little pale, and his lower abdomen was still a little swollen when he looked carefully, as if he had noticed that his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a cold light in Guling Shiyan's eyes, at first glance he was still as gentle as usual.When Guling Shi Yanlai approached, he had already heard their conversation, there was a tendency of swords drawn, and Xuanming wanted to wait for him to clarify.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the people in front of Leng Chuang's fame turned their heads one after another, and saw that Guling Shiyan was walking slowly, of course, Xigong Diaoying was also there, Xigong Diaoying had seen Guling Shiyan for many days The missing figure was smiling happily but with a hint of confusion on his face. Everyone saluted and said almost in unison: "Great Grandmaster."

Guling Shiyan glanced at the saluting people, nodded casually, and walked towards Xuanmingshi, unexpectedly felt that Xuanmingshi appeared to him suddenly, perhaps because he had seen too many unreal things in the mirror He sighed softly: "Hey——Xuanming, it's like three autumns if we don't see each other for a day. Do you remember how many days we haven't seen each other?" The tone of voice, plus his own tone of voice is slow and tends to bend, if it is replaced by other people, I am afraid that it will cause pimples.

Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, and he said it as if he was full of affection. Xuan Ming looked directly at the figure of Guling Shiyan. The style of Guling Shiyan's dress is a bit different from the past. It used to be more gorgeous, but now it is much plainer. , a pattern at the cross collar, a few vigorous pines and cypresses like fine brushwork on the left front to the shoulder, and a circle of turquoise light faintly shrouded on the needle-like leaves. Apart from these patterns, there are no other patterns. The whole The robe is almost pure color, very light purple-gray, besides being particularly elegant, it also has a sense of calmness.What's even more rare is that Shi Yan didn't even wear a hat outside the Guling. Everyone seemed unaccustomed to him when he came out like this. They stared at him blankly for a while, and Xuanming shook his head slightly, and felt that he almost didn't recognize the person in front of him. , Waiting for Guling Shiyan to come to the side, then slowly said: "Guling." His tone was flat but there was a little joy when they met again, I am afraid it was more of something else.

Gong Wuhou took a look at Guling Shiyan, and let out a low snort from her throat. The hatred and murderous intent flashed through her eyes, which were stronger than before. His gaze was always full of coldness and murderous intent. Ling Shiyan has already arrived, so he doesn't have to wait here anymore, he really wants to know what Gu Ling Shiyan did to Zhu Han that night, Zhu Han has no impression of that at all, he wants to ask Gu Ling Shiyan, but He has been unable to catch people asking questions, but now that the dead smoke of the ancient mausoleum appeared, it was not the time to ask questions, so he turned his head and looked at Zhu Han: "Zhu Han."

"Young master." Zhu Han responded meekly, and when he walked to Gong Wuhou's side, his complexion became worse and worse, and he also noticed something abnormal in his physical condition, but he still didn't know what was going on, and lived his days day by day , He only remembered the scene of being dragged to the cold window for fame, and seeing this place still made him very scared, and the fear of the ancient mausoleum's dying smoke had been carved into his bones.

"Let's go." Gong Wuhou didn't bother to look at the ancient mausoleum who hadn't shown up for a long time, he turned around and left with Zhu Han.

Nishinomiya Diaoying glanced at the direction where Gong Wuhou and Zhu Han left, and felt that many things happened when he left Yandu, but what was amazing was that after Gong Wuhou went to Chrysanthemum Terrace to do that to him, he actually He could still talk and get along with Gong Wuhou calmly, but he looked away, so what if he wasn't calm, Gong Wuhou was his younger brother, and he didn't see him when he looked up all day long.

Guling Shiyan already knew what happened here, but on the surface he still pretended not to know, glanced at the crowd watching, and said to Xuanming with a trace of indifference: "It's not long since the genius just dawned, Xuanming, you are so anxious, I don’t know why you are looking for me.” Guling Shiyan still had a faint smile on his face, and Mida probably would have said directly: Do you have anything to do with me.It's too sad to think about it.

A moment ago, he was still talking affectionately, but at this moment, he was alienated immediately. Even if he was called by name, he couldn't save him. Xuanming had mixed feelings in his heart. He clearly knew that Baili Binghong died at the hands of people from Yandu. Just now he asked Gong Wuhou whether Guling Shiyan knew about this matter, Gongwuhou said he didn't know, he thought maybe it wasn't an order from Guling Shiyan, and his feelings for Guling Shiyan were still in his heart, Even though the matter had developed to this point, he still didn't want to give up right away, but the tone of Guling Shiyan's inexplicable hurt his heart, and he moved his lower lip after a while as if he wanted to say something.

The people present were just a dozen eunuchs, and Xigong Diaoying. Everyone knew the relationship between these two people, and they all felt that Bing Wang looked a little injured, and Guling Siyan wouldn't care. His eyes turned , turned his back, and said before Xuanming's mouth: "Let's go to Poyantai to talk."

After Guling Shiyan finished speaking, he walked forward, and within a few steps, he almost stepped out of the range of cold window fame. Mrs. Xuanming looked at the back of Guling Shiyan, whose almost pure-colored robe was under the faint sunlight. It reflected a little luster and looked extremely smooth. His eyes dimmed and he followed it.On the way to Poyantai, Xuanming was not in the mood to appreciate it anymore. He was always a few steps away from the dead smoke of the ancient mausoleum. I just don't understand why I still like this person. Even if Baili Binghong wasn't Guling Shiyan who wanted to kill that day, Guling Shiyan would still kill Baili Binghong sooner or later. Pity his third brother and him The reunion didn't take long.

In front is a gazebo, the gazebo has no guardrails, but there is no road behind it, only a steep and straight hillside, the ancient mausoleum passed through the gazebo, and when he stepped on the place where there was no more road, there was a road at his feet. The long ink painting bridge, the ink painting flutters gently, surrounded by misty smoke, it looks like a thick fog and it is difficult to see the front clearly, the ancient mausoleum passed away, stepped on the long ink painting bridge, without looking at the people behind, suddenly said: "I thought you would We knew about it a few days ago."

"I don't know why I dragged it until today." Xuanming looked at the figure in front of him half hidden in the mist, as if he would disappear in front of his eyes in the next moment, hazy.He stepped onto the long bridge, which was like a mass of ink that could not be dissolved in water, floating gently but never scattered, the smoke was so thick that it was almost comparable to fog, the person he liked was just a few steps ahead, he Before coming here, he had already asked himself that if he didn't get the answer he wanted, he would separate from Guling Shiyan without hesitation, why he was so cruel.

"That's it." Gu Ling Shiyan replied flatly, but he moved the corner of his mouth and smiled silently. The people behind may not have noticed that dragging is meaningless to them now. The boyfriend in name, Although it has actually been a period of time, there is nothing to recall.

The plain conversation along the way was somewhat complicated and difficult to understand. When the two arrived at Poyantai, the mountain platform under their feet was also drawn in ink. There was thick white smoke floating on the cliff in front of them, and waves of white smoke floated past like floating clouds, revealing the strange mountains in the distance. The corner of the water is like a fairy mountain surrounded by white clouds, but it covers people's eyes more than white clouds.Here is the spectacle of the city of Yantai. There are ten scenes in Yantai for a moment, and the spectacle is famous all over the world.However, Guling Shiyan did not invite Xuanming to see the scenery, he never had a look at the scenery with Xuanming, he invited Du Wuyu, but Du Wuyu was too lazy to see it with him, now it seems that only Mi Dahui Seeing the scenery with him, Guling Shiyan thought about it but didn't feel lost at all.

There were only the two of them here, the breeze was blowing, so soft, with a hint of autumn's coolness, and there was a faint morning light shining in the sky.Xuanming stopped, looked at the back of Guling Shiyan, and did not intend to go to Guling Shiyan. For some reason, he always felt alienated when he saw the people next to the pillow in the past, as if those pasts were all illusions. Usually, Guling Shiyan turned to face Xuanming, and said directly: "What's the matter, just tell me."

Xuanming's eyes changed slightly, Guling Shiyan already basically knew what was going on, he said a little displeased: "You asked knowingly, I just want to ask you, it was your order that Gong Wuhou killed Binghong what?"

"No." Guling Shiyan received it naturally, and he couldn't find a trace of flaws on his face. As if he was bored, he turned his back again, looked at the ever-changing white smoke in front of him, and said with a hint of indifference in his voice. "What do you want me to do?"

Xuanming's somewhat angry voice came from behind: "Killing for life, since it was not your order, Gu Ling, if you are willing to hand over Gong Wuhou, we can still be the same as before. I believe that you will be decisive if you act decisively." That's how it is done." Anger tinged with negotiable concessions.

"You still call me Gu Ling...haha." After hearing this, Gu Ling Shi Yan suddenly laughed. Although his laughter was very low, Xuan Ming who was behind him clearly saw his shoulders move slightly , obviously laughing, with irony and regret in his tone. "Xuanming, Xuanming, look at this white smoke that changes so quickly, it's really white clouds and dogs, it seems like it's been many years since I saw you again, sometimes I never think of you, even if I say I won't hand over Gong Wuhou, so what, It's not important anymore..." Gu Ling's voice became softer and softer, and the last long tail gradually dropped to disappear, as if it had gone with the white smoke and the breeze.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed to the extreme, Xuanming saw that the white smoke did gather and disperse, it really couldn't gather like loose sand, and when it gathered again, it had already changed into another appearance, such a clear answer, although Xuanming had already prepared There was still a stabbing pain in his heart, much more painful than expected, at this moment he actually felt that he still liked the passing smoke of Guling, his words were full of bitterness, and there was also resentment: "So, are you going to hand it over? So we can't talk about peace, the war between the two borders is a foregone conclusion... Gu Ling, I feel sad, I thought you would choose to continue with us..."

"Ice King, there is something very important that Gu Ling wants to tell you." There was a hint of coldness hidden in Gu Ling's passing smoke. He no longer pretended to be called Xuan Ming. There seemed to be a glimmer of hope in Shi's eyes, and he took out the Bingpu that Xuanming Shi had given him before, Xuanming Shi seemed a little surprised that he carried it with him at all times, and the anger on his face was a little bit less, Gu Ling passed away Yan held Bingpu in his hand, and Bingpu was about the size of a palm, and he could still feel the cold breath. He held it hard, and Bingpu broke into two halves. "You have never been in Gu Ling's heart." Gu Ling Shi Yan let go and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He lowered his eyes to look at the two petals of ice that had fallen to the ground.

"You?!" Xuanming looked at Guling Shiyan in disbelief, and couldn't think of the days when he was with Guling Shiyan, as if it had never happened. In the midst of this, his heart throbbed violently, as if the broken piece of ice was his heart, and he looked at the eyes of Guling Shiyan, those eyes were as beautiful as before, but only cold and ruthless, Guling Shiyan It's really hateful to trample on his feelings like this, and what's even more hateful is why he still feels so heartbroken over such people and things that he can't breathe.

"You go away." Guling Shiyan sneered, but there was no joy in his heart, it wasn't because he was reluctant, but he had never had any feelings before, so what was he willing to talk about, he felt the pain in his chest and it was causing trouble again, vaguely yes, but not strongly.

Xuan Ming's chest heaved a few times, obviously still unable to calm his anger, but Gu Ling Si Yan looked at him so coldly, he really wanted to kill his love for Gu Ling Shi Yan, this hateful feeling, Xuan Ming Shi said angrily in a deep voice: "If you really don't change your mind, then we will be enemies when we meet in the future."

Guling Shiyan listened and turned his eyes to look elsewhere. He didn't want to listen any more. Although his chest hurt again, it was so small that he could temporarily ignore it.

"Gu Ling, this is the last time I'll call you that." Xuanming's tone was deep, his heart was like a knife twisting, he stared straight at Gu Ling's death smoke, took one last look, shook his sleeve robe, turned around and raised his feet Leaving, the pace was a little fast and heavy, and he whispered with hatred that was so thick that it couldn't be resolved, and he gritted his teeth heavily with every word. "Ancient, Mausoleum, Passing, Yan!" The moment he turned around, the light cloak was raised behind his back, and he left here step by step.Guling Shiyan watched Xuanming's back leave, his face was normal, Xuanming's anger and the war between the two realms could not make him fluctuate, he took a few steps towards the edge of Poyantai, for some reason his heart suddenly Not focusing on the upcoming battle, he looked at a corner of the distant mountains and rivers that appeared after the white smoke drifted away, towering fairy mountains, like waterfalls, surrounded by smoke, fairyland on earth, as far away as untouchable in the mirror view.