Poison feather hairpin GL

Wuxin Villa.

There has just been a heavy snowfall, and the world is white.

Shi Yunxiu stood in the yard, quietly feeling the chill from the melting snow.

Xie Biemeng walked out of the room, saw her like this, did not speak, just looked at her from a distance.

The Shi family's Wuxinjue pays attention to the integration and balance with all things in the world.Falling snow and melting snow are all a kind of cultivation.

Heng Bo and his family are decorating the villa. Although it is only a few courtyards where everyone often has activities, after the lights and festoons are put on, the atmosphere of the New Year is immediately revealed.

After a long time, Shi Yunxiu opened his eyes.Looking back at Xie Biemeng, he smiled.

Xie Biemeng came over and put on the cloak in his hand for her. "Your internal injuries are still not healed."

"It's okay. I know my own body. I will go to the martial arts conference next year, and I must recover from my injuries before then." As a martial arts saint, these things must be participated in.

"It's good that you are clear in your heart." Xie Biemeng didn't persuade much.

Shi Yunxiu saw that the sun had risen, and it was dazzling white reflected on the snow.Rolling his eyes, he said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've seen your cicada sound eight styles."

Xie Biemeng also noticed the glare of the surrounding light.She knew what Shi Yunxiu was going to practice, and she didn't shirk it. With a flick of the Cicada Sound Sword in her hand, she had already shown her starting gesture.

Shi Yunxiu took a few steps back, took out a small bag from his pocket, poured a handful of small stones in his hand, and nodded towards Xie Biemeng, but he had already closed his eyes.

The sound of cicadas chirping sounded.With the change of each move, the sound of cicadas also has a difference between high and low.

Suddenly, with a sound of "Dang", the tip of Xie Biemeng's Cicada Sound Sword was hit by a small stone.Then, one sound, another sound.The sound of stones hitting the tip of the sword continued.The harmony of the cicadas' chirping was destroyed.

The last move is over, Xie Biemeng accepts the move.Shi Yunxiu opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile. "How many?"

"29 times." Xie Biemeng replied.

Shi Yunxiu nodded with satisfaction. "This is already the most. Snow really slows down your speed."

"There is also the reflection of snow." Xie Biemeng replied honestly.

This exercise has been done many times by two people.Shi Yunxiu is proficient in piano skills and has hearing ability beyond ordinary people.Her listening ability has been developed in countless such exercises.The sound of cicadas made by Xiebiemeng's Cicada Sound Sword provides a good way for this kind of practice.The sound of cicadas can interfere with Shi Yunxiu's hearing, so as to achieve better results.

Xie Biemeng is already used to it.But I still feel that this kind of practice is a bit too forced for Shi Yunxiu.

"How strong do you have to be to give up?" Xie Biemeng wanted to ask this question more than once.This time I finally asked.

"It's so strong that there will be no major disputes in the martial arts world in my lifetime." Shi Yunxiu answered casually.

Xie Biemeng is helpless, compared to swordsmanship, she is superior.Compared with scheming, the two Xie Faremengs are not Shi Yunxiu's opponents.

On New Year's Eve, the whole family is reunited.

Shi Yunxiu, Xie Biemeng and Heng Bo's family sat around and had a reunion dinner together.During the dinner, Heng Bo inadvertently mentioned the dead members of the Shi family, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.Shi Yunxiu drank a lot of wine, and when he left the banquet, he was a little unsteady when walking.

With Xie Biemeng taking care of him, Heng Bo is also relieved.

Back in the room, Shi Yunxiu fell into Xie Biemeng's arms and refused to get up.

"You feel uncomfortable, there is no one else at the moment, so you don't need to pretend." Xie Bie said dreamily.

Shi Yunxiu raised his head, his eyes were already red.It's just that the teardrops stubbornly refused to fall. "What about you? Xiaomeng, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Xie Biemeng shook his head. "After the age of seven, there is only you in my life. I am very happy if you are still by my side."

"You are so kind to me... how can I bear it..." Shi Yunxiu's trembling hands slowly caressed Xie Biemeng's cheek. "If I betray you..." Xie Biemeng covered her mouth with her hand after the latter words.

"Yunxiu, do what you want. I will always be by your side." Xie Faremeng, who is not good at words, just honestly said what he thought in his heart.

Shi Yunxiu looked up at this woman who was obviously a year younger than him but taller than him.Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and flowed into her long hair.She is not a fragile person, but every new year, facing the huge mountain village with few people deserted, her heart is inevitably sad.This is her home.It used to be very lively here.Uncles and brothers gathered together to discuss major events in martial arts.In just a few years, these relatives left one by one, and in the end she was the only one left.She had been helpless and hesitant before, but after the helplessness and hesitation, facing the spiritual position in the ancestral hall, she could only choose to be strong.With her in one day, the Shi family cannot fall down.

This fragility, she cannot let outsiders know.You can't let Zhen Yu's sisters know, and you can't even let Heng Bo and the others know.The only person who can see this side of her is the woman in front of her.This woman who has the same illness as herself.

The night is deep.

Shi Yunxiu was already asleep.Xie Biemeng saw her holding on to his arm unsteadily, and his heart ached.People in the world only know that the name of the martial arts saint is famous, but they don't know how much pressure it put on her.Once a year, she only allows herself to be vulnerable on New Year's Eve.Turn a year's exhaustion and grievances into tears.When the new year came, she became that incomparably strong Shi Yunxiu again.

Xie Biemeng helped Shi Yunxiu pull the quilt to cover her more tightly.At this time, Xie Biemeng will also recall his family.Those family members who have died will never appear in front of themselves again.

"Xie's beauty dance, don't dream about the past."

Xie Biemeng smiled wryly.They are all surnamed Xie.Why didn't anyone associate her with Xie Wu?Just because I can't dance?It seems that the Xie family really cannot continue in her generation.

The next day, New Year's Day.

The first thing Shi Yunxiu does when he gets up early is to go to the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors.Kneeling in the ancestral hall, Shi Yunxiu no longer had the vulnerability of last night.Her eyes were firm, and she prayed silently.

When going out, Heng Bo and Lu Kun stood guard at the door.Shi Yunxiu smiled.

Back in the main hall, Hengbo took his family to pay New Year greetings to Shi Yunxiu, and Shi Yunxiu gave red envelopes to Hengbo and others as usual.The family is full of joy, although there are few people, it does not affect the atmosphere of the New Year.

Xie Biemeng got up early and went out to the back mountain of Wuxin Villa.In a remote place on the mountainside of the back mountain, there is a deserted tomb.There is a stone tablet on the grave, but there is no writing.

"Mom, I'm here to see you." Xie Biemeng said lightly.

Back at the villa, Shi Yunxiu sat in the main hall and waited for her.Xie Biemeng also paid New Year greetings to Shi Yunxiu as usual, and then accepted the red envelope from Shi Yunxiu.

"Is Xie Niang okay? What did you tell her?" Shi Yunxiu asked.

Xie Biemeng blushed. "I said I've kissed you."

Shi Yunxiu was stunned for a moment, feeling that these words did not seem like Xie Biemeng would say.It took a long time before he turned his head and said: "No one is serious. Xie Niang may think that I have taught you badly."

Xie Biemeng curled his lips.Although there is only one year difference between the two, Shi Yunxiu has taken care of her and protected her like a big sister since she was a child.

Actually, I can already protect you.

The Lou Family Wangyun Pavilion.

Lou Yanlan entered the room lightly, and in a blink of an eye she had already plunged into the thick pile of documents.

A slender hand reached out and patted her shoulder.Lou Yanlan was startled, turned around and saw a woman in plain clothes standing there.Her thin body always makes people worry that she will be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Little aunt, you scared me to death!" Lou Yanlan held her chest with a frightened expression.

The woman in plain clothes is Lou Yueling, who is known as the living dictionary of martial arts.She dragged Lou Yanlan to a side table and sat down, and asked, "Why are you here, girl?"

Lou Yanlan was embarrassed.Hehe smiled and said, "I'm curious about something, so let's take a look."

"Where is Wangyun Pavilion, you should know?" Lou Yueling's expression was neither salty nor pale.The Wangyun Pavilion of the Lou family is an important place for information.The only one who can come and go freely is the owner and data manager, Lou Yueling.Others will be punished for trespassing without the owner's order.

"Little aunt..." Lou Yanlan pulled her arm and began to act coquettishly.

Lou Yueling shook his head. "This trick again. Tell me, what do you want to know? Isn't it faster to ask me than to look through the information."

"I knew little aunt loved me the most." Lou Yanlan looked at the door anxiously as she spoke, for fear that someone would find her here.

"Let's go to my room and talk again, so that you won't be punished if someone finds out." Lou Yueling got up as he spoke, and brought Lou Yanlan back to her room.

The room is very elegant, but there are various notes on the desk, obviously they have just been received and have not had time to sort them out.

Lou Yueling poured her a cup of hot tea, "What do you want to ask?"

"Does little aunt know about the Cicada Sound Sword?" Lou Yanlan asked directly.

"Cicada Sound Sword?" Lou Yueling thought for a while, then shook his head.

"I don't know?" Lou Yanlan was surprised. "Then thank you for your dream?"

Lou Yueling thought for a while, and muttered to himself, "Xie Farewell Meng? Surname Xie?"

Lou Yanlan felt that there was a door and hurriedly nodded.

"Xie's beautiful lady dance, don't dream of Han in the past." Lou Yueling finally came up with this sentence after all living up to the title of martial arts living dictionary.

"What do you mean?" Lou Yanlan asked.

"Lan'er, do you know Xie's family in Jinling?" Lou Yueling asked instead of answering her.

Lou Yanlan is also very familiar with the anecdotes in the martial arts.Hearing this, his eyes lit up. "Jinling Xie family, double sword neon!"