Zhuxian Ertianhuo

Kotake Peak

Watching the moon

The clear light is waving, the moonlight is helping each other, and the snowflakes are fluttering and falling.

I was alone on the top of the mountain, holding my sword with peace of mind, but I had distracting thoughts.

The sky is full of brilliance, like a snowy sky, but it's hard to get rid of the mess in my heart.

"Junior Sister." A beautiful woman, gentle and elegant, with a light smile and friendly smile, is Song Daren's wife, Wen Min. "If you're not at home, I know you must be here."

Lu Xueqi withdrew her sword, sucking in the blue light all over the sky like a whale, turned her head, and forced a smile.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Wen Min took a look at her and said, "You still talk about me, how many years have you been here alone?"

Lu Xueqi was silent and sighed lightly.

The two of them, teacher and sister, came out of Xiaozhu Peak together, under the seat of Master Shuiyue, they were very close to each other, since they both married to Big Bamboo Peak, they became even more close.In this way, they never hide anything from each other when they have something on their minds.

It's just that something serious happened this time, Lu Xueqi's temperament was cold and quiet, but now it seemed like she was going to find it difficult to speak.

Wen Min smiled lightly and said, "I'll know if you don't tell me, that child was taken back to Qingyun Bieyuan this afternoon, and Xiao Ding scared you so much that you didn't even dare to go back to the mountain, using an excuse to wait for him to wake up." come over."

Lu Xueqi looked at Wen Min in astonishment, as if a little surprised.

"It was Daren who told me. Right now, only Xiaofan is busy in the kitchen, not knowing that both of you, mother and son, have returned."

"If you want me to say this kind of thing, don't hide it from him. He has already slept with you, and Xiao Ding is almost as tall as him. Can you still not understand his intentions?"

"No...no!" Lu Xueqi suddenly became anxious, and said, "Of course I know, and I don't want to hide it from him. It's been so many years since Baguio's incident, and I'm his closest person. His How can I not know my mind?"

Lu Xueqi suddenly took another breath, paused, and continued: "It's just that his temples were already gray when he was young. Over the years, when he was alone, he occasionally lost his mind. Every time I saw him, I didn't know what to say, so I had to Quietly hide aside."

She lowered her head and her voice gradually lowered.

"He... until now he still cherishes that piece of clothing. Baguio is his heart knot..."

"How I wish, I hope that he is really Baguio's child, so that Baguio must still be alive and have a good home. His heart, my heart, can really untie that knot."

Turning and frustrating in the downturn.

"But this is impossible at all, he must, must be a spy of the Devil's Cult!"

"Biyao has been missing for so long, and has been suspended animation for such a long time. Xiaofan tried so hard back then, but he couldn't... How is this possible?"

As Lu Xueqi spoke, she became even more excited, and in the end she choked up and burst into tears.

Wen Min sighed, he had already held his junior sister's hand and looked into her moist eyes.

The moonlight is clear, the snow is like jade, the light snow is drifting away, and the light clouds have disappeared.

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The moon is not harvested, the morning is not yet bright, a lonely lamp, a few cold stars.

"You're awake!" Yan Xiaoan just turned over when she was woken up by Zhang Xiaoding's cry.

"Ah?" Yan Xiaoan opened his eyes in confusion, looked around, saw a bedroom he didn't recognize, and became even more confused, "Why am I sleeping here?" If Zhang Xiaoding hadn't been nibbling on a banana, he would have to Jump up and sacrifice the fangs.

"Still asleep? You fainted again!" Zhang Xiaoding ate bananas.

"Huh? Then why didn't I freeze to death?"

Zhang Xiaoding was stunned, and then took another bite of the banana.

"Ah..." Yan Xiaoan smiled awkwardly and asked, "Then where am I now?"

"Qingyun Bieyuan is now where Qingyun entertains guests."

"Ah? Arrived at Qingyun? Then...then...where's Miss Xiaoling??" Yan Xiaoan suddenly exclaimed.

"She has already returned to the mountain, don't worry."

"Ah, then, that's good," Yan Xiaoan let out a long breath, turned over and got off the bed, and said, "Give me a banana, I'm starving to death."

"Here." Zhang Xiaoding directly took out a bunch of bananas from his bosom, "These are the snacks that Uncle Zeng secretly gave to Xiao Hui just now."

Yan Xiaoan took the banana, opened it and ate it, and said, "Where did that little gray go?" Looking around, although there was still a rather messy bed, there were traces of gray hair.

"It's not badly injured, and it's all internal injuries. After taking some of Uncle Zeng's elixirs, it's still dizzy, so I asked Xiaoxuan to take it away and find Rhubarb."

It can be said that Zhang Xiaoding took great pains in this move, but it was because he was really afraid, afraid of his always strict mother, and afraid of seeing his father who loved him all the time, so he specially begged Zeng Shushu to keep quiet, and had to send Xiaohui to him. Go elsewhere, lest you reveal your secrets immediately.

"Sister Xiaoxuan is back too, but Rhubarb..." Yan Xiaoan nodded, swallowing a mouthful of bananas. "The big yellow dog you mentioned last time?"

"Well, that's right. But you will be surprised when you see it, but it's a pity that it's at the place of Niang Xuan on Longshou Peak."

"Then let me ask you something." Yan Xiaoan seemed to hesitate for a moment.Now that we have arrived at Qingyun, we should hurry up and complete the goal of this trip, not to mention there is a ready-made guide in front of us.

"Let's talk," Zhang Xiaoding said nonchalantly.

"You know I'm not in good health. It's a good thing that I'm just unconscious when the cold comes. I told you a long time ago that I'm here to find someone to save my life."

"Tell me, who is he, I promise I will let him save you!"

"I heard...it's at your Big Bamboo Peak."

"What?" Zhang Xiaoding was shocked, "Impossible! There are only a dozen people in Dazhufeng, and I can't understand them all!"

"What?" Yan Xiaoan was also shocked suddenly, "Impossible? There are nearly [-] disciples in the Qingyun Sect, a total of seven mountain peaks, and there are only a dozen people in your Big Bamboo Peak?!"

"That's right, sometimes I don't think it's lively enough." Zhang Xiaoding nodded firmly.

"Then you must know the person I'm looking for?!"

"I must know each other," Zhang Xiaoding scratched his head and said, "but I don't remember who can heal diseases, there are people who sing songs and throw dice..."

Yan Xiaoan was stunned, touched his chest, and said after a while: "His name is Gui Li, also called Zhang Xiaofan."

"Ah!?" Zhang Xiaoding was shocked again, "You are looking for my father!"

"Ah?" Yan Xiaoan was still surprised, "Is it your father?"

For a moment, the two boys looked at each other.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoding patted Yan Xiaoan on the shoulder, and said: "Haha, then hurry back to the mountain with me, I just haven't gone home yet, and I can't get enough of these bananas, so let my father make some breakfast."

Zhang Xiaoding didn't doubt that he had it, he was only glad that he finally had an excuse to go back to the mountain, and he could blatantly intercede with his father.

Yan Xiaoan was in constant astonishment, at a loss for what to do.

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Dazhufeng, the morning light is as light as water waves.

A few crows of cocks, but no barking of dogs, and a lot of joy in the farmhouse.

The bamboo waves are constantly flowing, the clouds are floating and the gauze is dancing, and the dawn is windy and the moon is waning, but it is more like a place of immortality.

However, two hungry people would never be in the mood to appreciate this. They only saw a wisp of green smoke curling up.

"Haha, my dad is making breakfast in the kitchen, let's go quickly!"

The two landed in the black light of the fangs, Zhang Xiaoding was the first to rush to the kitchen, and pushed open the door with a "bang".

"father!!"

In the kitchen, there was a man with an ordinary appearance. The room was shrouded in water vapor, like rising clouds and mist, but there was no fairy air, only two parts rustic. Everything here was so ordinary. He raised his head, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

"Xiao Ding! Are you back?" Zhang Xiaofan held the fire stick in his hand and stood up abruptly.

"Ah! Hahahaha," Zhang Xiaoding laughed loudly, "Father, I'm going to starve to death, is the meal ready?"

"Okay," Zhang Xiaofan smiled, and immediately lifted the lid of the pot, and instantly a large piece of white steam spewed out, "Steamed buns."

"Haha." Zhang Xiaoding was naturally not afraid of the heat, so he grabbed it and ate it.

Zhang Xiaoding looked at his son lovingly, watched him eat a steamed bun in three mouthfuls, watched for a long while, both happy and sad, and said: "Tell me quickly, what have you been doing, what about Xiao Hui and your mother?" ?”

"Uh," Zhang Xiaoding seemed to be choking, "I'll talk about it later, I have a friend looking for you."

"Ok?"

Just now Zhang Xiaofan made a suspicious sound, behind the open door of the kitchen, a large cloud of water vapor flew out from there, quietly, quietly, a boy walked in through the fog.

suddenly!Zhang Xiaofan's complexion froze instantly.

It seems like a long, long time has passed, like countless years of floods, everything has faded, the mountains have been flattened, and the deep valleys have become more secluded, but in his eyes, deep and calm, there is a strange light floating, as if there is something complicated. The indescribable things suddenly became thicker.

Time flies leisurely, just like back then, when the first rising sun shone through from behind him, reflecting his innocent face.

The morning breeze, the water-green clothes, fluttering gently, the water-green clothes with a corner missing!

He thrust into his arms suddenly, but stopped abruptly.

The person in front of him took out a letter, but he didn't understand what he said, he was stunned for a long time before he suddenly accepted it.

"Then I've eaten." Yan Xiaoan asked tentatively.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly," Zhang Xiaoding directly stuffed him with two steamed buns, followed by a pair of chopsticks, "and fermented bean curd."

"Hey." Yan Xiaoan accepted it with a smile, "Uncle said, everything is in the letter."

Once Yan Xiaoan came, he rolled up his sleeves and ate without any scruples. A golden bell, dazzling in its light, sucked away his soul, his soul, everything about him.

The bell, taking off the sleeves, rings as soon as it is moved, and the crisp sound is like a dream from another world.Once, twice, it has been hit.

"By the way, this bell is a token, and I will give it to you too." Yan Xiaoan took off the acacia bell and gave it to him naturally.

He has long been absent-minded, holding the bell lightly, more carefully than Zhou Yixian, stroking and staring affectionately.

By the time the two of them had finished their meal, more than half of the pot of steamed buns had quietly disappeared.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at him, said: "Give me your hand."

Yan Xiaoan passed her hand and said: "I have a cold disease, which is not curable, take a look!"

Yan Xiaoan looked at Zhang Xiaofan expectantly, Zhang Xiaofan gently held his wrist, there was a rough, warm and thick feeling from his wrist.

Zhang Xiaoding said: "Father, you really know how to cure diseases!"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't answer, all his thoughts were already concentrated on the little hand he was holding lightly.

Yan Xiaoan didn't feel anything special, no spiritual power penetrated his body, and the spiritual power in his body didn't fluctuate at all.He only suddenly saw something chanting and praying around him, and some vague images were disappearing at a rapid speed, and then reappeared.

Tracing the thread to find the soul, time flies.

It seemed that after a long time, he was suddenly startled, and everything in front of him had disappeared.

Only Zhang Xiaofan was still looking at him blankly, his hand was still in his big one.

"Give me a drop of blood!"

"Ah good."

Yan Xiaoan nodded, the next moment, his palm suddenly flashed red, a drop of blood had already fallen into Zhang Xiaofan's hand.

Zhang Xiaofan let go of his hand, said: "Go and play first, I'm going to re-steam a pot of steamed buns."

Zhang Xiaoding said: "Then...my mother's place..."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly: "Go quickly"

Zhang Xiaoding smiled awkwardly, said: "Okay!", and then quickly pulled Yan Xiaoan, "Let's go to Longshou Peak, Dazhu Peak can't stay now." Then he left the kitchen.

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The sun falls through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and dances gently on the back mountain. Occasionally, the breeze blows a few dogs from the front mountain barking and laughing, which is also harmonious.

Lu Xueqi, who was dressed in white clothes like a fairy, climbed up the steps, and the mountain breeze came, blowing her soft black hair on her shoulders, and fluttering her white clothes like a dance.

Zhang Xiaofan stood on the top of the mountain, watching the bamboo waves rising and falling, and the clouds floating.

"Xiaofan." Lu Xueqi called softly.

Zhang Xiaofan looked back with a smile, took her hand, "You're here."

"Mmm..." Lu Xueqi stood beside him, standing side by side on the top of the mountain, one person is like a fairy, and the other is like a mortal.

"Have you seen the child named 'Yan Xiaoan'?"

"En." Zhang Xiaofan nodded lightly, staring into her eyes, "He also brought a letter, you should read it too."

Lu Xueqi took the crumpled letter paper, the envelope was no longer there, she looked down at the folded letter paper, for some reason, her heart suddenly jumped twice.

Spread it out, the ink on the paper: The child will be handed over to you first, and I will meet Baguio-Yanhui within ten years.

"Who is Yan Hui?"

"Yan Hui, he was one of my subordinates back then," Zhang Xiaofan explained, "Among the most outstanding people in the Ghost King Sect at that time, besides me, were Yan Hui and the killing monk, but at that time I was all about killing and my hands were bloody, but The killing monk is not much different, only Yan Hui never makes a sound and always does something to clean up the aftermath."

Zhang Xiaofan continued to calmly say: "I am aware of his ability, if nothing unexpected happens, after the death of the ghost king of the previous generation and the chaos in the sect, if the power is not in the hands of the older generation of Four Sacred Envoys, then it will definitely be with him."

Lu Xueqi's face suddenly turned paler, and she said softly: "Then what did he mean by this, and what happened to that child?"

"I don't know what he's going to do, but he has always been impeccable in his work. After so many years, I can't figure out his thoughts."

He held her hand, tightened it slightly, and stared into her eyes. In front of Lu Xueqi, his wife, there was nothing he couldn't say.

"But that boy must be Baguio's child, no doubt." Zhang Xiaofan said firmly.

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, raised his right palm, a golden light flashed, a golden bell shone faintly in the sunlight.

"This is the Acacia bell, and the soul inside is gone." There was a strange light in his eyes, and another flicker in his hand, and the bell disappeared, replaced by a drop of blood, which was exquisite and translucent, exuding a faint red light.

"If appearance can be faked, then this Acacia bell and bloodline can't be!" Zhang Xiaofan's tone became a little excited, "Almost no one knows that Baguio has half of the bloodline of the demon fox, and this drop of blood has a rich demon fox aura that is just right .”

For some reason, Lu Xueqi clenched her teeth, held Zhang Xiaofan tightly with both hands, and said, "I'm really happy for you, but you really don't think there is something wrong with this child."

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly smiled, closed his palms, and tightly held her snow-white and soft hand, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's fine."

Lu Xueqi suddenly smiled, as if she absolutely believed what he said.

Zhang Xiaofan then said: "This child has some problems with his body, he has a chill, but it's not too important, the exercises he cultivates are weird, and I haven't experienced the main exercises, but I thought about it, it should be from Fenxiang Valley 'Incense Jade Book'."

"Incense Jade Book?" Lu Xueqi was surprised.

"Well, only it can emit such pure yang energy. But his realm is not high, probably around the fourth or fifth level of 'Danyang'."

Zhang Xiaofan took another long breath of relief, said: "Leave him in Qingyun! Okay?"

Lu Xueqi smiled, but said nothing, she would never refuse his request.

"Then I'll go and ask the senior brother to let him have one more disciple, how about it?"

Lu Xueqi suddenly smiled and said, "Not good."

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while, and said: "That's right, then it's better to be the fourth senior brother, he doesn't even have a single apprentice."

"It's not good either." Lu Xueqi's mouth curled up, revealing a gesture that would only occasionally be revealed in front of him.

"But Sixth Senior Brother is so unreliable, I...you know it too, so who should I turn to?"

"its me!"