Poison brother from another world, save the world!

"South Yongzhou Ji" Zeng Yun, Wudang Mountain, three hundred miles wide.

But see the steep rocks, straight into the sky.Returning to the mountain, there are many clouds, and the scenery is beautiful for thousands of miles.

However, verdant and verdant.The vertical mountain is rugged and steep, and it is proud of the world. Compared with the Huashan Mountain, which is covered with ice and snow all the year round, it is still less independent.

It happened to be the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the westerly wind suddenly picked up, rolling up thousands of trees and piles of snow, blurring the sight of those who climbed the mountain.

The steep mountain road spirals up, and there is a cliff next to it.If one lost his mind, he might stumble and fall off the cliff.Even those cultivators with high lightness kung fu in Chunyang Palace would not dare to measure the length of the mountain steps with their feet when the ice and snow are flying, if they don't have full skills.

However, at this moment, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and the clouds and the sun were clear, which made the two abrupt shadows on the Huashan Mountain Road appear clearly.

The person walking in front was dressed in dark purple clothes, with auspicious cloud and cloud patterns embellished on the chest, and the lines of water were outlined in dark purple at the hem of the long sleeves.There are purple flower petals embroidered on the corner of his clothes, but he can't tell what kind of exotic flowers and plants they are when he sees that the branches and leaves are stretched and graceful.Looking back at that man, his long hair is like night, his starry eyes are like ink, his eyes are full of elegance and elegance, he should be a man of peerless beauty.

And the one walking in the back is wearing a Taoist robe of the Pure Yang Palace, which is all pure white.His long hair and eyes are also the same color as ice and snow, but in the white snow all over the sky, his figure is not hidden, but even more abrupt.However, the clothes that looked cold because of the plain white, the two cold long swords around his waist, and his face that couldn't eat fireworks made his behavior a little inexplicable—but seeing him holding a A little girl wrapped in fur, and the way he looked at her was extremely gentle.

The ground was a bit slippery due to the previous snowstorm, but the two of them did not show any cautious expressions, as if they were not stepping on a place that was dangerous and slippery enough to kill people in an instant. , but a garden where people can swim freely.

The black-clothed man slowed down, turned around and asked, "If you're tired, Xiaoxiao will be held by me."

The little girl whose name was called blinked her bright eyes, but shook her head before the white-haired man opened his mouth: "Daddy, Father, I can go by myself. Don't hug me."

The white-haired man smiled softly when he heard the words: "Once you have practiced lightness kung fu and laid the foundation of martial arts, you will naturally be asked to walk up Mount Hua in person. But, let's forget it this time."

Xia Xiaoxiao snorted angrily, turned her head away and said nothing.The black-clothed man couldn't help laughing when he saw this, so he took his daughter from the other party, and said to the white-haired man: "Qing Xiao, let me take the rest of the way. You walked so far with her in your arms .”

"Xifeng, don't underestimate me," Xuan Qingxiao smiled slightly, "My martial arts are not enough to prevent me from hugging her." Even so, when the other party's hand stretched out, he still Handed over the child kindly.

It's not because of fatigue, but because the two are married, they have to bear the burden together.

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Xia Qifeng hugged Xia Xiaoxiao and Xuan Qingxiao walked side by side.About half an hour later, the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace was already clearly discernible, and the disciples who came to clear the snow could even be seen ahead.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Xuan Qingxiao felt mixed feelings in his heart.More than ten years ago, he was only about the same age as the child in his arms, and he once cleared the snow in front of this mountain gate.That was the morning class for the elementary and middle-level disciples of Chunyang. Even though he had been among the high-level or even the first-level disciples ten years ago, this scene was still firmly engraved in his heart. Great memories to treasure.

However, after the "false surrender" incident "faked it into reality", all these good memories became taboos, engraved in the deepest part of his heart.

Xia Xiaoxiao was only three or four years old when they adopted her.Xuan Qingxiao and Xia Qifeng originally thought that they could do their part for the Tang army and bring the Anshi Rebellion to an end earlier, so that they could take their children back to Chunyang Palace and Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to have a look.Unexpectedly, fate tricked people, since Xuan Qingxiao silently accepted the secret order to surrender, all the beautiful fantasies in the past were wiped out, and Xia and Xuan never mentioned it again.So time has passed, the child was already ten years old, and it was the first time he saw the place where his father grew up.

Recalling the past, Xuan Qingxiao couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the black shadow beside him.Holding an ink pen in his hand, Xia Qifeng walked up the jade steps step by step with a smile on his face.His figure is slender and tall, standing beside him all the time.

... So many storms have passed, and this person has always been by his side.That being the case, we will support each other in the days to come.Even though the two of them were notoriously famous in the Jianghu, it was already irrelevant.

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The two walked a little further.Most of the disciples cleaning the mountain gate today were wearing Taoist robes of junior disciples, and most of them were new disciples who had just entered the mountain gate not long ago.At this moment, they finally noticed the person coming, and they couldn't help being stunned—a group of three, Xuan Qingxiao and Xia Qifeng were all wearing Shuoxue suits, and they were supposed to be the first-level disciples of Chunyang Palace and Wanhua Valley.They don't know that Wanhua, but that Chunyang, since he is the first disciple of Chunyang Palace, there is no reason why they don't know him...

At this moment, the man in black put the girl down gently, his movements were tender and loving.Xia Xiaoxiao was put on the ground and stretched out his hand to hold Xuan Qingxiao's hand, while Xia Qifeng stepped forward and bowed to one of the disciples who were cleaning the mountain gate:

"Xia Qifeng and Xuan Qingxiao came to pay homage to Master Yuxu, the head teacher of your sect, in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. Could you please trouble this Taoist priest to pass it on for you?"

The voice was extremely gentle, like the breeze blowing across the sea in a clear day, but the Taoist leader who had just started was startled when he heard the names "Xia Qifeng" and "Xuan Qingxiao".The traitorous disciple of the Wanhua and Chunyang sects, and the guardian of the Wuji Square in the Underground Palace of the Buddha.The Taisu Nine Needles in the hands of the former has turned into a murderous mind, while the latter can control mountains and rivers indefinitely... Who has never heard of these two people!

"Taoist?" Seeing that the young Taoist's face was pale, Xia Xifeng didn't point it out.He just asked aloud, his voice was extremely gentle, "Xia also knows a little bit about medical skills. If the Daoist is unwell, Xia can give the needle."

joke!Who dares to let you give needles! ! !

"Ah?!! No... no need! I'll report immediately!"

After leaving this sentence, he ran away in a hurry.When he ran to the front of the mountain gate, he fell because of the slippery ground. The disciples guarding him asked him with amused and worried faces, but the junior disciple just waved his hand and answered them.After listening to his words, the expressions of the guarding disciples were not very good, because the junior disciple just told them a word——

"Xuan Qingxiao is back!"

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"Ah."

Looking at the panicked expressions of these people, the smile on the corners of Xia Qifeng's lips seemed to deepen, but the luster in his eyes was also so deep that it was hard to see through his thoughts.

Xuan Qingxiao was an exception.He shook his head lightly: "Xifeng, don't pay attention to these things. After all, I betrayed Datang and Chunyang, these are indisputable facts. They should react like this."

Baifa Daozi's words made Xia Qifeng lose his temper immediately.He sighed, and said: "After all, you were a descendant of Yuxu's lineage, Jingxuzi's disciple, and their senior brother. How could they act like they saw a scourge?"

"I am a scourge." Xuan Qingxiao looked into the distance and smiled slightly, "I am not a normal person with my appearance."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his cuffs being tugged.She lowered her head, only to see her daughter wrapped in fur, her big eyes blinked:

"Father looks very good-looking, like a fairy, not like a monster."

The smile on the corners of Xuan Qingxiao's lips widened slightly—it was only the corners of his lips were twitched, but Xia Qifeng could tell that he was in a very good mood:

"Xiaoxiao, only you...and your father will think I look good."

"No!" Xia Xiaoxiao shook his head, "Father must have descended from a fairy! If my father wasn't a fairy, why would my father give up martial arts for Xiaoxiao's life when that uncle named Tie was about to strangle Xiaoxiao to death?" ?”

She was talking about what happened that day in the Futu Underground Palace, when Xuan Qingxiao and Xia Xifeng were besieging Li Wangsheng, the head teacher of Chunyang, Dongfang Yuxuan, the head of Wanhua Valley, and Qu Yun, the head of Five Poisons.When Tie Rushan used Xia Xiaoxiao to threaten Xuan Qingxiao and Xia Qifeng to abolish their martial arts, the two of them really wanted to do this - even though they were stopped by Yu Rui later.

It's just that this was just an interlude that happened between lightning and flint, but Xia Xiaoxiao still remembered it.Xuan Qingxiao finally laughed for real.He knelt down to be with Xia Xiaoxiao, stretched out his hand and rubbed her frozen red face, and said, "In this case, father will be your fairy and protect you forever, okay?"

Xia Xiaoxiao tilted her head, seeming very distressed: "Can I be Xiaoxiao and Daddy's fairy at the same time?"

"Okay." Xuan Qingxiao smiled and held the child in his arms, "I will protect you and Xifeng for the rest of my life."

"Really...Really?" The experience of being separated from her parents for several years before clearly made Xia Xiaoxiao feel lingering fear.She lowered her head, just staring timidly at the white-haired Daozi with flickering eyes, "Will we never be separated again for the rest of our lives?"

"Yes. Xuan Qingxiao hereby swears an oath to protect Xia Qifeng and Xia Xiaoxiao with all his life, and the heavens will bear witness."

An overly solemn oath flowed from the graceful lip line, and Xia Xifeng, who was standing by the side, quietly witnessed all this.After Xuan Qingxiao finished speaking the last word, he raised his head and met Xia Qifeng's eyes.Those white pupils were originally cold ice and snow, but now they melted into gentle water.

Xia Qifeng looked at him and the girl in his arms, this scene almost made him cry.It took almost all of his strength to control himself from hugging Xuan Qingxiao in front of everyone, that man who was as cold as ice and snow, the one who gave him a family.