floating snow

The author has something to say: the second update tonight, the frequency of summer vacation updates will be accelerated, and I will try to complete it before the end of July...

A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and moves when he waits for time.

Now the time has not come.

But had to move.

The setting sun is like blood, milky white cooking smoke curls up, and the beautiful lonely forest is broken by the sound of clothes being rolled up.

The blue-clothed white satin that is close is erratic, moving and still, the little bird glanced sideways, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's it again."

"The wings turned golden." Xie Fengdi paused slightly.

Shi Yanwen was slightly surprised, but the speed remained unabated, "Have you seen it?"

"...It's just a coincidence."

The bird turned back against the setting sun, and its figure, which was not enough to grasp, was distorted by the light and shadow. It paused for a while on the tip of the green leaf, turned its neck and picked up the blood-stained broken leaf on its wings, and flew away waddling.

Tianyue Goufeng was already in sight, but Shi Yanwen was uneasy, standing on the top of the tree and locked his eyebrows, "Its breath is not right."

Xie Fengdi stopped, and he also felt that the bird's movements were not as swift as last night, "It seems to be injured."

"Did it come...to report?"

The two looked at each other, turned around at the same time, and sped up to catch up with the bird.

Birds were waiting for them 500 meters ahead.

Shi Yanwen didn't see any fear from this weak creature, she just tilted her head, as if asking why they were so slow.He looked at the pair of wings on the bird's body that shone with a faint golden light. The open wound was still bleeding. With such a small body, how could there be so much blood?

"This blood is a bit strange..."

Looking beyond the dark golden wings, Xie Fengdi saw an isolated city, which was located on a high mountain, surrounded by the cold wind, and the solid city wall was forcibly split open, and there was no sound.

The Gui Realm disappeared, surrounded by murderous aura.

——The future is long, and Xie Fengdi has a lot to worry about.

——What do you mean by that?

——Ha, you two will know when you get back.

When I went back, I didn't mean Tianyue Goufeng, but Motunbufucheng.

Xie Fengdi's color changed suddenly, and he didn't wait for Shi Yanwen to react, nor did he have time to explore why the birds knew to bring them to Fudongcheng, grabbed Shi Yanwen's wrist, and left without thinking.

The journey was not long, but when he landed at the city, Shi Yanwen still turned pale.

Xie Fengdi felt as if a huge boulder was sinking in his heart, until his legs and feet were a little weak, and he walked slowly into the city.Shi Yanwen looked at the traces on the wall, even if he didn't want to, he didn't say anything after all, and silently endured the strength on his wrist that almost broke his bones.

There was no one in the city, they walked around inside and then came out, but Shi Yanwen couldn't see anything clearly in a trance, only saw a mess everywhere.

Xie Fengdi's mind was a little confused, he stood at the same spot and didn't know where to go, there were traces of fighting everywhere on the ground, and there was no pattern to follow.It was windy at night, the air-conditioning invaded the heart, and the ground was dusty. Before they came back, many people might have come to inquire about it.

Shi Yanwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and came to Xie Fengdi, "Calm down, do you have their belongings? I'll help you find them."

Xie Fengdi finally came back to his senses, and transformed into a unicorn mask, "The mask of the Zodiac is placed in a room, and the breath blends together, maybe it can be used."

Shi Yanwen also transformed the "dumb piano", the head of the piano was close to the mask, Xie Fengdi was waiting for him to move, but Shi Yanwen looked up at him, hesitant, "This method needs to be guided by the sound of the piano."

"Difficult?" Xie Fengdi's voice tightened.

Shi Yanwen leaned back slightly, "...can you, let go first."

Xie Fengdi was slightly startled, looked down, and saw that slender hand was trembling slightly in his palm, his restless heart calmed down completely, he let go of his hand, and said, "...Sorry."

"No problem."

The freed wrist was numb and swollen. Shi Yanwen glanced at it and then quickly looked away, scribbling across the strings.

The streamer of silk thread flooded between the fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded like fireworks, turning around on the unicorn mask, and pointing faintly down the mountain.

The blue and white figure flew away again.

That place is actually not difficult to find, but the battlefield is fierce, it looks scary, and there are traces of swords and swords in all directions.

The cedar was chopped into seven or eight pieces by someone. It should have been a stacked rock a hundred meters away, but a big hole was knocked out by someone alive. The blood on the stone surface has not yet dried up.The clinging thorns were burning in large swaths, without the smell of kerosene, it should be from the friction of the sword, Xie Fengdi extinguished the fire with a palm, and the ashes that rolled back came towards him, but he remained motionless.

In the dark woods, the air will only get colder, but no matter how cold it is, it can't compare to the coldness of people's hearts.

Shi Yanwen's fingers were unsteady, and seeing that Xie Fengdi was about to continue walking, he stepped forward and took his hand.

"Let me find it, you take a rest."

rest?

How many people have called Su Zhenzhen to "take a break", but when has he really taken a break?

"..."

Shi Yanwen looked back at the tension in his eyes, and sighed silently, remembering anyone is the guarantee of the spiritual world, it contains past experiences, and also adds fear of loss.

His memory has not yet recovered, Shi Yanwen thought, just like him back then, only because his memory has not recovered, so he cherishes the people who are always with him, so he cares about it and makes chaos.

"Relax, Fudo City's luck is still strong, and there is no death," he said, "Besides, as long as they have a breath, Yanwen can probably be saved."

Xie Fengdi was startled, and slowly held his hand back, "...OK."

Having said that, Shi Yanwen actually had no idea, the xylophone gave the general direction, and for the rest of the journey, he had no choice but to follow his heart.

The traces of the fight extend all the way to other hilltops. Shi Yanwen tried his best to distinguish the direction. The direction of the collapse in the chaotic world is different. Shi Yanwen did not expect that the movement along this road would be so large. The cracks on the ground became more and more tragic, and there were more and more traces of blood. .

This direction should be correct, but the person just didn't even see a shadow.

The quieter the forest became, the harder it was for Shi Yanwen to calm himself down.

He didn't realize that this was the first time he held Xie Fengdi's hand tightly, never thinking of letting go.

How can I let go?Xie Fengdi couldn't feel at ease, he wanted to teach him to be at ease, he didn't want to teach him to lose, he wanted to protect him.

Just as he was about to stop and change direction, the difficult road suddenly opened up. In front of him was a huge pit that sank ten feet into the ground. On the opposite side of the big pit, a person with a red dragon mask stared coldly.

A cold light came across.

Shi Yanwen violently pushed Xie Fengdi away.

Xie Fengdi stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

……

The mad knife in the troubled times was missing, and Yuan Wuxiang and Tired Shoutian were knocked off their masks. They were in a state of embarrassment and were seriously injured. Although Chi Longying could stand, the hand holding the knife was trembling faintly.

All bloody.

Yuan Wuxiang and Juan Shoutian were directly pierced by a sword in the chest, and their lungs were injured. Although they were not fatal, if they are not treated immediately, there will be troubles in the future.Chi Longying's internal energy is disordered, and he needs to adjust his breath immediately to get rid of the remaining energy of the sword move in his body.Ye Xiaochai has gone to look for the Mad Sword in Troubled Times, but there is still no whereabouts. Bi Boluo protects Su Xuyuan and leaves, and has not yet returned to Fudong City, but Chensi's father died. Leaving the immovable city.

The one who takes Que Chensi's father's life, the trace of the wind, and the one who makes an appointment with Fudongcheng, the magic flow sword.They are the same person, but they have two kinds of swordsmanship, so they have different names.

Now, Moliu Sword died, Feng Zhihen died, and that comrade who was once proud of Fudo City, Shi Yanwen's shocking swordsman whom Shi Yanwen had only seen in the picture album of the library, died in Fudo City.

Fudo City is in chaos and morale is low.

Now is not the time to speak, and you have to be cautious even when you sigh. Shi Yanwen stood at the door farthest from the crowd, watching them bandage each other's wounds in silence, with cold hands and feet.

They were born and died here, and some people knew about it, but no one lamented it. There must be many people who gloated about their misfortune. After all, most people would like to see things like "black eating black".

Shi Yanwen didn't expect to see such a situation when he came to Fudong City again, the room was full of sadness for a moment, and the depression in his heart was suppressed.However, when he looked up again and saw the Qilin Hall with only half of the country left, his expression was still not good after all.

I wish I could retreat quietly.

"cough!"

"Tired of the day!"

Shi Yanwen heard the sound and looked, and saw Yuan Wuxiang raised his hand, as if he wanted to repair Juan Shoutian's luck, but was stopped by Juan Shoutian, "You are not much better than me, let's wait for Ye Xiaochai to come back."

Yuan Wuxiang had no choice but to take a look at Shi Yanwen, and hesitated to speak.Xie Fengdi hastily gave them a few peace of mind pills and Shoumai pills. The first thing to do is to rearrange the Guijie barrier, in case someone takes advantage of others. The only person who can help here is Shi Yanwen.

But they never opened their mouths from the beginning to the end, Shi Yanwen wanted to go up to help but couldn't get in, his heart was so hot, and the Qilin Temple was frozen to ice again after taking a look.

Yuan Wuxiang's glance gave him some warmth, Shi Yanwen felt relieved, it seemed that they didn't alienate him too much.

"Relax"

Stepping forward lightly, with both hands sticking to the backs of the two, they used pure yang internal force. For things like repairing meridians, pure yang internal force is more useful than the power of chaos.Unlike Xie Fengdi, who only has a five-point body, he has sufficient internal energy and has not experienced any combat. In the blink of an eye, the speed of self-adjustment of the two has doubled.

Seven or eight of the internal injuries have been fully recovered, and the wear and tear is still too heavy. If the wear and tear are made up, the rest of the internal and external injuries will only last for about two or three days.He looked at Chi Longying, his condition was a little better, he was [-]% better, so there was basically nothing to worry about.

Shi Yanwen thought for a moment, then said, "Both of you, can you suspend breath adjustment?"

Suspension of interest rate adjustment?

Tired Shoutian's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, "Why?"

"The meridians have been recovered, and once the internal friction is serious, adjusting the breath like this will get twice the result. Yanwen must first make up for your internal friction."

"Internal energy and energy are all there, sincerity is not a day and night, how can it be recovered at this moment?" Yuan Wuxiang was also puzzled.

"It's okay." Shi Yanwen closed her eyes, and slowly moved her hand on the back to the heart of the two of them, "No matter what, Yanwen won't harm you."

The two of them fell silent for a while, but the breathing adjustment stopped.

Shi Yanwen hooked the corners of her lips.

Thank you.

At the moment when the Kui Realm was formed, Bi Boluo hurried back to Fudong City with Su Xuyuan, but Chen Si came with him.

Xie Fengdi saw the young man with a wound on his face at a glance. The memory hadn't recovered from his mind, but his body had already reminded himself that he heard his own voice clearly, with excitement and worry, "Xuyuan, you Why are you here?"

After speaking, he was stunned.

There were tears in Su Xuyuan's eyes. Although the person in front of him looked younger than him, he was indeed his "father".

"Daddy!"

Xie Fengdi opened his mouth, the well-behaved appearance of the young man did resemble him, this was the "first time" he saw his son, and the heartache he had suffered all night was suddenly relieved.The feeling of peace of mind and contentment was especially touching when I heard the voice of "Daddy", and it was extremely warm.

But before this warm scene could be maintained, it turned into surprise and secret anger, "Did Youjie attack you?"

Su Xuyuan was stunned, and made a choice between denying and admitting without any pressure, and there was nothing strange on his face, "Fortunately, Xuyuan is fine, don't worry, Dad."

Xie Fengdi's eyes suddenly darkened, even heavier than when he saw the dilapidated Fudongcheng before.

Pippala and Quechensi remained calm, they suddenly thought of this well-behaved and kind young Xingshi Zeng, who took the responsibility of hanging the pot to help the world, also suffered a lot of fate, surly and evil, and it is said that he claimed to be "so arrogant, "No. [-] in the world", and Su Huanzhen once drew their swords to face each other to the death.

It seems that this child's well-behaved... is also a matter of fact.

Xie Fengdi touched the wound on his face, "My son hasn't been injured for many years, Youjie..."

How the Netherworld is like, we will know soon.

Xie Fengdi led the three of them into the lobby first, and Chi Longying paused for a while as he passed by. The red dragon mask had never been taken off, "Goshawk has sent news that the Crazy Sword in Chaos has been found."

"That's good," Xie Fengdi sighed, "Is your injury okay?"

"No problem," Chi Longying said, "What about you?"

His previous knife had killing intent, although Xie Fengdi blocked it with his fan, but the killing intent still entered his arm.

"It's just numb from the shock, but it's not a serious problem."

Chi Longying nodded, then suddenly looked back to the other side, with a heavy tone, "He is very special, but also very dangerous."

Xie Fengdi looked towards the center of the lobby, and saw that Shuangxiu, who was not stable before, was fine, but another person who was supposed to be unharmed was ashen-colored and crumbling.

"..."

Su Xuyuan only felt a light hand, and the father standing in front of her had never disappeared, and supported the other person, with a worried look, completely ignoring Daozhen Shuangxiu who was withdrawing the supporting action in embarrassment .

Chi Longying laughed softly, shook his head and left the lobby.

But Chensi thought of a certain scene he had seen at a certain time in Liuli Wonderland, and quickly said "Amitabha".

Pippala didn't know what to think of, his eyes stayed on Shi Yanwen's pale face for a moment, and he also left the lobby.

Shi Yanwen finally managed to stand firm, but he almost collapsed after being pulled by him like this, and in front of so many people, her pale face immediately turned green and uncertain, "Can Yanwen be independent...Su Zhenzhen, let go."

The little effort to break free made Xie Feng even more worried, "I'll send you to rest first."

rest.

He had only said this word to Xie Fengdi not long ago.

He wants to rest now, but he doesn't want to rest in this place.

"No need." Resisting dizziness, Shi Yanwen gritted her teeth and pushed him away, trying not to close her eyelids, hiding all the turbulent emotions under her eyes, "I want to go back to Tianyuegou Peak."

"Yanwen," Xie Fengdi frowned, and simply pinched his arm with no resistance, "Too many things happened today, don't..."

Xie Fengdi closed his mouth in time.

But the scene was still unusually quiet.

Don't what?

Don't mess around?

what!

"Yanwen can still support herself." Without hiding the unwillingness and anger in her words, Shi Yanwen forced herself to walk towards the door, "Don't... bother me, leave."

Xie Fengdi held on tightly.

Shi Yanwen turned her head, but the movement was too big, the person who was ready to "support herself" one moment, but fell into the arms of others the next moment, all the strength in her body was pulled away in an instant, and she fell unconscious.

Yuan Wuxiang was startled, "What's wrong with him?" Just now he was tired, how could he suddenly faint?Could it be that the method is actually harming oneself and benefiting others?

Xie Fengdi brushed his white-silk forehead hair, and seemed to notice this man's discomfort since he entered the city, and sighed inwardly, "...he fell asleep, and every time he used that method, he had to fall into a deep sleep To recover, he just needs to rest. Friends, please don’t spread rumors about what happened just now, I will take him back to Tianyue Goufeng, and I will come back to you tomorrow.”

Yuan Wuxiang looked at Shi Yanwen complicatedly, "We know." Since Shi Yanwen can completely trust them with such a secret, they naturally have to be worthy of this trust.

Su Xuyuan frowned, "Father, it's getting late, why don't you let him stay in Fudo City, so you don't have to go back and forth."

The faint lotus fragrance was floating, Xie Fengdi shook his head helplessly, "You seniors are exhausted, how about helping father take good care of them first?"

"...Yes, father."

……

Said it was caring, but it was just a broken pulse for Daozhen and Shuangxiu. Su Xuyuan was pleasantly surprised to find that the two most seriously injured were not seriously injured, but Yuan Wuxiang and Tired Shoutian were not very surprised.

Bi Boluo and Que Chensi sorted out the battlefield in the city, and after they settled down, Su Xuyuan returned to the lobby and closed the gates on both sides.

Xie Fengdi still maintained the original posture, Shi Yanwen breathed slowly and lightly, but his father didn't make a sound at all.

Su Xuyuan's heart sinks slightly, those two people who are obviously cuddling together, how come they are lonelier than one person?

That was Shi Yanwen, this real first impression made him feel strange, he was good-looking, elegant, elegant and polite.Only that tough attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable, but his father didn't mind, not only didn't he mind, he didn't even say a serious word.

"Father," Su Xuyuan came in front of them, and could clearly see the distance between Shi Yanwen's eyebrows, "Is he... really that good?"

Xie Fengdi burst out laughing immediately, the laughter echoed in the empty lobby, Su Xuyuan's heart felt cold from laughing.After laughing, Xie Fengdi said, "Of course he's fine."

Su Xuyuan pursed her lips, "If, Dad, I mean if, what if Xuyuan thinks he's not good?"

The scene froze again, Su Xuyuan blamed himself subconsciously, father must be in a bad mood for such a change in Fudo City tonight, how could he speak at this time?

Then the words have been spoken, and it is too late to take them back.

After a long time, Xie Fengdi said, "Good boy, he can make dad feel at ease, he is really good, very good."

Su Xuyuan still doesn't understand, how good is it?

So good that even Su, who is kind and considerate, really forgets about it?

As soon as Xie Fengdi changed hands and put the person on his back, his expression at that moment happened to be buried in the shadow of lowering his head, and when he raised his head, there was only softness, "Xu Yuan, Yanwen is just losing his temper. After a while, you will understand."

Losing his temper?

The expression on Su Xuyuan's face was unpredictable, and he had the illusion of being struck by lightning.

Xie Fengdi patted his head, "...Dad can solve these things by himself, you just need to protect yourself and don't let Dad worry."

Su Xuyuan's face turned red. Apart from being injured, he hadn't felt his father's real care for a long time, but this care made him uncomfortable.

The two fathers and sons who have always depended on each other for life will suddenly have one more person, and no one will be used to it.

But he was a good boy. His father looked at him with a gentle expression and told him that he was a "good boy". How could a good boy embarrass his father?

Seeing his reaction, Xie Fengdi couldn't help touching the wound on his face again, "Your Uncle Yanwen also has a few children, and you may never see each other again in the future, if you have a chance, you can spend more time with him. "

"..." The sour emotions came to an end before they were fermented, Su Xuyuan remembered the real source of the wound on his face, and his cheeks twitched, "Yes, yes."

After all, as a father, Xie Fengdi still felt that something was wrong with this child, "Do you have anything else to say?"

talk?

Just at the right time, Su Xuyuan became wise in a hurry, and his expression immediately brought some hidden worries, "Father, what if they have a chance to meet again? What Xuyuan means is, if...someone is determined to come and take him home?" and His behavior seems to be very rough and direct and difficult to deal with.

Xie Fengdi's reaction was once again beyond his expectations.

He didn't say anything, just looked sideways at the sleeping face on his shoulder, and walked out slowly.

Su Xuyuan hesitated to speak.

The moment he opened the door, he saw his father who was known as "half-god, half-holy and half-immortal" turn his head, his voice was melodious and melodious.

"Xu Yuan, there is a saying called 'a son is better than a father'." His eyes were gentle and loving, as if he could see through his heart, Su Xuyuan's heart skipped a beat, Xie Fengdi narrowed his eyes, "Dad, I don't have time now, Ask again tomorrow."

"...What are you asking?"

Xie Fengdi chuckled, "Good boy."

"..." Maybe he should also follow Shi Yanwen's example of "losing his temper".