Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

After Xue Chongzi returned to the Snow Palace, he looked at the portrait of Meng Qiqi.

With her elegant temperament, she complements the surrounding scenery, and just a portrait of her can make people feel a pure beauty.

It is like wearing a white snow coat, a kind of elegant beauty that transcends the mundane world.

Xue Chongzi stared quietly at the portrait of Meng Qiqi that he had drawn, and a trace of regret welled up in his heart.

In the portrait, she has delicate features and a gentle temperament, but seems to lack a certain lively spirit.

It didn't have the same agility and charm as when he first saw her in person.

Her eyes were as bright as stars, and her smile was filled with an irresistible warmth.

Xue Zhongzi couldn't help but sigh that this portrait was only a pale imitation of her beauty after all.

However, despite the meticulous and delicate strokes, it is difficult to capture the full spirit of Meng Qiqi.

Xue Chongzi was secretly amazed in his heart, it turned out that there really was such a woman in this world who could make his painting pale in comparison.

Until he met Meng Qiqi again later, Fang Jue realized that everything in the portrait was just a superficial taste on paper.

Meng Qiqi's face is like the first snow in winter, fresh and refined, like a masterpiece of nature.

There was a lively spirit flowing between her eyebrows and eyes, and her every smile and frown seemed to contain infinite poetry and tenderness.

During this time, Xue Chongzi had been observing the previous mountain range. After confirming that there were no mutants in the mountain range, he returned to the Snow Palace with a calm expression and lit a unique firework in the hall.

Soon, Master Yue's lightness skills came like a breeze, and Elder Hua slowly walked out of the darkness, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

Xue Zhongzi briefly explained the situation, with a rare look of relaxation in her eyes.

Young Master Yue expressed his appreciation for Xue Chongzi's attentiveness and decisiveness, and Elder Hua also nodded, obviously very satisfied with his performance.

"The back mountain is different now than it used to be. Master Xue and I are ready to venture out into the world and explore the scenery to see if it's as picturesque as in the books. Looking into the distance, there are rolling mountains and lush greenery!"

Xue Chongzi's voice was deep and powerful, like the scent of plum blossoms in winter, echoing in the quiet back hills. He and Master Xue's figures gradually moved away, like a pair of white geese flying side by side, passing over the palace wall.

In just a few days, the two of them traveled through the bustling city and walked through remote villages, seeing scenery they had never seen before.

Xue Chongzi looked into the distance. He had a goal in his heart, which was to meet Meng Qiqi along the way, even if it was at the ends of the earth.

Mr. Xue beside him is his most loyal partner. The tacit understanding between the two does not require words, and every step is full of expectations for the unknown.

Their figures have left countless legends in the world, and Meng Qiqi's name has become an eternal concern in their hearts.

————Palace gate.

Back to after the war, Gong Shangjiao and Gong Ziyu's injuries were getting better day by day.

Gong Yuanzheng learned from the guards that Leader Wufeng had been killed.

When Gong Yuanzheng heard the news, a sneer appeared on his lips.

Wufeng had brought too many disasters to the palace, and now that its leader was dead, it was a relief to the people.

But he knew that things would not end so easily.

As expected, because of the death of leader Wu Feng, the martial arts world began to hunt down and kill all the remaining followers of Wu Feng.

The members of the Wufeng organization, who once hid in the darkness, fled everywhere, but no matter where they fled, they would be surrounded and hunted by people from the underworld.

After hearing about this, Gong Ziyu summoned everyone in the palace to discuss it.

He believed that although Wu Feng had committed many evil deeds, continuing to hunt him down would only fill the world with blood.

Gong Shangjiao disagreed, he felt that this was the fate Wufeng deserved.

However, as the hunt continued, some sects began to seize territory under the pretext of clearing out Wufeng.

For a time, disputes broke out everywhere and the situation became chaotic.

Xue Chongzi and Xue Gongzi also heard these things during their journey. Looking at the chaotic world, they decided to put aside the search for Meng Qiqi for the time being and first calm down the turmoil caused by Wufeng's demise.

After all, they had also suffered greatly from Wu Feng and did not want to see the world of martial arts plunged into endless slaughter.

Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng led a group of people from the palace into the martial arts world.

Along the way, they saw many sects doing unjust things in the name of justice, and the people suffered terribly.

Gong Shangjiao had a stern look in his eyes, and whenever he found a sect bullying the weak, he would stop it.

Gong Yuanzheng is responsible for investigating whether there are any remnants of Wufeng in each sect to avoid killing innocent people.

One day, they came to a small town that was being robbed by a gang claiming to be cleaning out the remnants of Wu Feng.

Gong Shangjiao drew his sword without saying a word and beat the group of bullies to a pulp with just a few moves.

Gong Yuanzheng shouted, "The palace gate is here. If anyone uses this excuse to commit violence again, don't blame us for being rude."

Everyone thanked him one after another.

Afterwards, their reputation grew, and those sects with ulterior motives began to restrain themselves.

But there are still those who don't know how to live or die and come to provoke them. Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng fight side by side, and every battle is as wonderful as a work of art.

Just as the world was gradually returning to peace, Xue Chongzi and Master Xue brought news that traces of someone resembling Meng Qiqi appeared in a mysterious valley.

Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng looked at each other, and the eager light in their eyes rekindled.

After hearing that there might be traces of Meng Qiqi, Gong Yuanzheng could no longer remain calm.

Every night, he couldn't help but think of Meng Qiqi.

Her smile seemed to be engraved in his heart; her curved eyebrows and playful curve of her mouth always emerged in the darkness.

When he was at the palace gate, passing by the place where he had been with Meng Qiqi, even if it was just a similar scene, such as a meadow full of blooming flowers, he would be stunned for a long time.

His mind was filled with images of them playing here. The sun was shining brightly, and Meng Qiqi was running happily picking flowers, looking like a dream.

He often unconsciously took out the small item that Meng Qiqi had given him before, a handkerchief with simple embroidery, but it was filled with Meng Qiqi's full love.

Her fingers gently stroked the rough texture of the handkerchief, as if she could still feel the warmth when she sewn it.

Even though there were people coming and going around him and it was very lively, he was immersed in his own world of longing, thinking only of Meng Qiqi in his heart.

Gong Shangjiao's eyes were fixed on Gong Yuanzheng. Seeing him so distraught, he had some guesses in his mind.

"Yuan Zheng, have you never forgotten Miss Meng?" Gong Shangjiao's voice was low and serious.

Gong Yuanzheng's body trembled slightly, and he clutched the handkerchief tightly in his hand. After a long while, he slowly said, "Brother, I can't forget her, no matter how hard I try."

Gong Shangjiao sighed, "She was originally an outsider, or more likely someone from Wufeng. She was already entangled with people from our palace, which was already dangerous. Now that she and Shangguan Qian have disappeared for so long, she might have already passed away."

"No way!" Gong Yuanzheng became excited: "She must still be alive, I can feel it."

Gong Shangjiao frowned. "Even Xue Zhongzi and Xue Gongzi are looking for her now. You're so obsessed with her. If she shows up again, how are you going to deal with it?"

Gong Yuanzheng raised his head, his eyes determined: "Brother, as long as I can see her again."

Gong Shangjiao looked at his brother and knew that no amount of persuasion would be of any use. He could only helplessly ask, "Then what are you going to do? If you really find her, will you ignore the palace rules and keep her by your side?"

Gong Yuanzheng fell silent. He clenched his fists and struggled internally, but he didn't want to give up hope of finding Meng Qiqi.

Gong Shangjiao sighed inwardly, knowing full well that once his brother made up his mind, it would be difficult to change it.

He patted Gong Yuanzheng's shoulder and said, "Well, since you insist so much, I'll go with you to look for it."

Gong Yuanzheng suddenly looked up, his eyes full of surprise and gratitude.

Gong Shangjiao reorganized his men and horses, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard.

He was riding on a horse, his eyes stern but with a hint of determination.

Although he felt that this matter was inappropriate, he could see Yuanzheng's deep affection.

Gong Yuanzheng followed beside him, holding the reins tightly, his eyes fixed on the direction of the valley ahead, which was where they found out Meng Qiqi was last seen.