Cross Situ Jing

? Situ Jing was actually slightly taken aback by the power of her move. She was a little confused about how she did it.

In fact, it is still fast, using five fingers as a sword, but she still can't find the ability to release sword energy from her fingertips; isn't that the six-veined sword?She doesn't understand the mysteries of the Six Meridians Excalibur, and she doesn't intend to torment herself.But for now, the trick just now is the most reliable one she has ever tried.

Very domineering.

But how?She hasn't quite grasped it herself; and she still feels imperfect.But in front of Dudu's rare admiration eyes, she still acted as if it was a matter of course, and then she glanced at Wuhua from the corner of her eye - she turned her eyes away to ignore her!

Well, although this is at least a powerful move, it's really nothing special.She continued to climb the mountain resentfully.

A mountain over 2000 meters high.It's not that she's squeamish, well, to reach the top of the mountain before the sun goes down, basically it takes more than an hour to climb the mountain; it's still a light work that consumes internal strength and energy all the time.It's really cruel.

Finally, the mountain trees became sparse, but the soil was vaguely frozen, and within sight, many surfaces were covered with thin ice that was slippery at first sight and could not be settled.

Wuhua broke two straighter branches, led Dudu by herself, and handed the other to Situ Jing.No matter how Situ Jing looked at it, there were wooden thorns on it, and when she looked at her palms, she felt a slight prickly pain. It was not a psychological effect, she was so sadly injured.This made her doubt life even more: what on earth did she come for?Why on earth is she here?

Situ Jing sullenly took out a small dagger, cut out the handle with disgust, and chopped off some twigs evenly; then Wu Hua unceremoniously reached out to her for the dagger.

"Why don't you bring it yourself?" She squinted.

Wuhua coldly gestured to the small heater, small tent, blanket, and a, only, small, pot that Situ Jing insisted on bringing!

She brought it and she didn't use it alone.Otherwise, do you go to the top of the snow-capped mountain and keep warming your internal energy overnight?Is this to sharpen or to sharpen.Situ Jing murmured in her heart that she was so gracious that she helped him sharpen the cane directly.Because she remembered that Wu Hua wanted to give her a hot supper!

"What is this for?"

Soon she knew what to do.The corners of his mouth twitched, what a crude climbing tool.This function is to use a cane to poke a small hole for the front foot on those cold and ice-covered ground, and then dig a small hole for the rear foot.It's not safe by any means.Situ Jing looked dumbly at the sloping snow-covered road in front of him.

But she still had a conscience and said helplessly: "You still have to bring Dudu. You can put on the clothes for me. Let me help you, uh, get a blanket?" Is it easy, she is also for the safety of Dudu.

Wearing a thick cloak, people will not be so light and agile.But is this place heavier and more stable?Situ Jing is not very clear, but she really doesn't think Qinggong is of any use now.Slipping everywhere, unable to stand firmly on the slippery ground, what strength is needed.

It is dangerous to walk on flat roads in rainy and snowy days.Why is this all?Can't wait for the snow mountain with no road.But it was too late to turn around.The sun is really going down.

So Wuhua turned her head to see Situ Jing still standing still with a bitter and hatred look on her face, and watched him turn his head with sad eyes.

... In the end Situ Jing was brazenly led up by Wu Hua, and Dudu was carried on his back by Wu Hua, with her arms around her neck and her calves tightly wrapped.Of course, everything became Situ Jing's possession.It's so heavy.Her conscience ached.

Wuhua's palms are obviously very warm at this temperature, and they are not very delicate, probably people who practice martial arts can't always take care of them.In Situ Jing's memory, she has never held the hand of a person of the same age and opposite sex for a long time.Although I knew intellectually that Wuhua fell, she would definitely fall too; if she really slipped, Wuhua might not be able to stop her, and she might also be thrown down, but I always felt much safer.

After reaching the top of the mountain, there is only a faint brilliance on the horizon, and the sky and the earth have already darkened.You can’t see the lights of thousands of houses here, the mountains are black and only the outlines are left, and you can vaguely see the boundless desert to the south of the mountains, where strange rocks stand scattered, silent and lonely.

Situ Jing let go of Wuhua's hand in embarrassment, and before it was completely dark, she pitched the tent and lit a small fire.And she is really witty, look, she is really cold and hungry now, eating a soft and delicious pancake with some residual heat in the delicious hot soup, the whole person is moved to tears, and I feel that I have found the meaning of life again Yes.

The tent was temporarily prepared and it was really small.Dudu slept inside alone, and she and Wuhua were half sitting outside the tent, but at least there were fences on both sides, surrounded by only one thick blanket; and watching the fire not to go out.At this time, I really envy Dudu, the innate internal force runs automatically and heats up automatically, the whole person is like a small heater, and I am not afraid of falling asleep and getting cold.She couldn't do it anymore, she still shrank under the thick cloak.

Also, she was so sleepy.He stared at the stars above his head in boredom.The feeling of being so bright and so close is indeed an experience I have never experienced before; hehehe, it would be even better if there is no wind blowing outside and there is no snow next to it.

She chattered weakly with Wu Hua every sentence, and Wu Hua replied less than what she said.

The light of the fire conveyed the warmth to some extent, and Wuhua was better than her at single-minded efforts, her mind was still working, her whole body was steaming, and she gradually felt drowsy in the heater.Wuhua's obsession with cleanliness is also good. She seems to have an absolutely clean atmosphere, cleaner than her, so she doesn't have to worry about bad smells.

When she was getting more and more sleepy, Wu Hua suddenly asked, "Why did you reply to Chu Liuxiang so much before?"

She yawned and said casually, "Don't be too moved, I will protect you for the food."

Wuhua seemed to be quiet for a while, but she didn't seem to be there. When people are very sleepy, the concept of time is not clear: "Mrs. Shui proposed marriage to me again."

Situ Jing replied with a nasal voice: "Huh?"

"Are you willing to get married again now?" Wu Hua lowered her head slightly; Situ Jing finally came to her senses and realized that she was almost leaning against Wu Hua's arms.

This, it's cold out.Situ Jing struggled with the principle of moral integrity and the cold and frozen crowd, but there is no result yet.I really think it's too hypocritical to say that you don't want to get married at this time?To be honest, it's pretty good to get along with Wuhua; except that I don't know what he is thinking and what he is planning to do, other than that, looking at the present moment is really impeccable.God knows that if you miss Wuhua, who can find a better person in this world to live a lifetime.And people are subject to change, who can guarantee that the person she finds will be good?Or is it always good?

At least she knows what kind of person Wuhua is, but she doesn't know the nature behind another unknown person.Well, maybe the joy of life lies in discovering the unknown, but Situ Jing feels that it is too exciting to suddenly discover that the person next to her pillow is actually a super-scumbag beast after a long time.

Situ Jing suddenly felt that her position of rejection was not firm at all.What we see in this era are farmers and herdsmen who can't even read and write; Jianghu rangers look better, at least they can communicate, and those who are unkempt and have no fixed place are the norm. It is precisely because there are so few good sons in troubled times like Chu Liuxiang that they are so rare. popular.As for other things, those who study and become officials don't even think about it. Doesn't living there mean that she seeks abuse to learn the women's morals of this era?The son of the Jianghu family is okay, but Situ Jing is self-aware. If she hadn't had a mother who was the jellyfish Yin Ji, they probably wouldn't want to marry an unmarried and pregnant woman with a bottle of oil.

This is not much different from no flowers.She thought to herself a little.

When I was joking, it's not that I didn't think about it. When I got to the point of Shi Guanyin, I wanted to be whatever kind of handsome man I wanted.But she is not Shi Guanyin after all; she may not be able to get pleasure from it.Whatever she thinks, she can still get one person to grow old safely.

So, sometimes the more you think about it, the more boring you feel.In fact, there is nothing wrong with being single for the rest of your life.But if you really feel that there is someone to live with, Wuhua who can cook delicious food and doesn't disturb her private space seems to be good enough.

"Do you really think so?" This was the first time Situ Jing asked Wu Hua's opinion.Probably she was really sleepy and confused.

Without waiting for Wu Hua to answer, Situ Jing continued: "You also think that you don't need to care about the woman who sleeps with you so easily, right?"

Wuhua lowered her head and looked at the woman in her arms, whose eyes were half-closed, who was struggling with energy, and whose voice was in a daze. He is not attached to anything, but he may not be calmer than him.

In the end, Wuhua's answer was a chuckle: "I was surprised, you were so enthusiastic and bold at that time."

This was the first time he told Situ Jing what happened at that time.Listening to what Situ Jing said to Yin Ji that day, one knew that Situ Jing's deep prejudice and grudge against him were inseparable from the events at that time.

Because that's not her at all.Situ Jing was a little dazed, her thoughts seemed to drift to the past; how wonderful, the mountain roads are all smooth with railings, no, there are cable cars at all.There are hotels on the top of the mountain everywhere, with heating and hot food inside.But, indeed, at that time, everything was the same everywhere, even the mountains were similar, the souvenirs sold were probably similar, and the teahouses in hotels always looked similar.

How could she have thought of such a day before.Now I rely on the Miao Seng Wuhua in the book.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

This is a somewhat charming little sentence she once read, and she always thought it was a good match for Miao Seng Wu Hua.In addition to Two-dimensional, can there really be such a character in three dimensions?

She is now in Two-dimensional.

And she knew there was no going back.

Because she was already dead in that world.

……

Situ Jing didn't answer for a long time, and she never really fell asleep, no matter how sleepy she looked.

"Are you worried about falling asleep?" Wuhua asked lightly.

Still no answer.

Look again, Situ Jing actually fell asleep, and there were still some hot and humid tears in the corners of his eyes.He froze for a while, looking at Situ Jing's sleeping face for a long time.

He knew that he had hugged and touched this soft body in his arms even closer than now, and he and the child of the woman in his arms were even sleeping behind him; but sometimes he really doubted that he really Have you ever owned this woman so easily?He himself felt a little unbelievable thinking about it.

……

Both Situ Jing and Dudu were woken up by Wuhua.Looking at the fire outside that hadn't been completely extinguished, she knew that Wuhua must have stayed up all night to keep watch.

So why on earth did he bring Dudu to watch the sunrise?It's not easy.She asked the same question; but she soon paid no attention to it.

There was already a ray of light in the sky, and this light soon became brighter, whitening half of the sky.The outlines of the mountains that had been completely hidden in the darkness appeared again; then there appeared the edge of a huge duck egg yolk that looked very cooked and delicious.This duck egg yolk has its own halo effect.

It crawled slowly at first, but halfway through, it seemed to jump out instantly.

The sky and the earth suddenly brightened.

She saw with her own eyes that the light moved in a huge and incomparably circular arc in an instant, and the place it passed was forcibly awakened and lit up, dispelling all the darkness, which seemed to be incredibly slow and fast.But in an instant, the sun shines; and the morning sun is too dazzling to look directly at.

This is the true morning light.What a domineering power of light, it seems to have the same effect as water from being soft to rigid, but it is also an absolute power.

In fact, Situ Jing prefers this feeling.

And she finally understood a little bit, what is artistic conception.What she saw was not light, but the power behind the morning light; just like once, what Yin Ji saw was not water, but water that can erode all things without moving, and can also gently carry thousands of boats and sails. , the absolute power that can overthrow everything.

The sky and the earth were completely bright, and she could clearly see the pedestrians who had begun to squirm on the road passing by the foot of the mountain with her eyesight.It is a living Silk Road, in which countless gold flows, some pedestrians with dreams go east to the Central Plains, and some go west to the outer borders.Camel bells are still ringing on the camels walking across the desert.Yes, how miraculous, at such a quiet moment, the sound of the camel bell can be vaguely caught; but no matter what, she is actually standing on a high mountain, and can vaguely hear the noise.

She knew that her martial arts realm had loosened.This is probably the appeal of the people of the rivers and lakes.

"Have you seen it too?" Wuhua's voice sounded beside her, and there was something different in her voice, "That is the Gold and Silk Road."

Situ Jing was a little confused: "Of course I know that there is a part of the Silk Road in the area under the jurisdiction of Shenshui Palace." This is also an important place for Shenshui Palace to win the project.

Wuhua glanced at her inexplicably, but said something else, he looked at the little Dudu standing beside him: "I promised him to take him to watch the sunrise before I leave."

Situ Jing tilted her head.

"I've been here for several months, and it's time for me to visit my mother." Wu Hua said with a smile.

Oh, it's really not shy about crossing rivers and tearing down bridges.As soon as Chu Liuxiang left, she thought he was still in Shenshui Palace, so she wanted to leave directly.Sure enough, he was extremely calm.

Situ Jing also replied calmly: "Oh, then you can go after getting married."

She hasn't forgotten last night.She suddenly wanted to boldly try to be a husband and wife with Wu Hua.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

She has this ability now, and she also wants to try to be accompanied by a wonderful man in her best years.

As for the future, it doesn't matter, it really can't, there is also a word in this era called harmony and separation.

As for Wuhua's thoughts... Well, she should really sort out her new understanding of martial arts this time.Force is indeed very important. ?