A thousand mountains of wind and snow

It is the cruelest punishment in the world.

Zhao Shu lay in bed for a few days, and the skin and flesh on his body finally grew back. He was about to get up to see what Master Jiu's stove looked like, but he heard a knock on the door, dragging his seriously injured body, and was about to open the door. Before his hand touched the wooden door, he heard a familiar voice, a clear and cold call to Master Jiu, but it made his hand stop in mid-air.

Master Jiu glanced at him and sighed, Zhao Shu dodged and hid behind the house, Master Jiu just opened the door, but his blue and white clothes gradually turned white from the ends, as if he was covered with cold moonlight, but the man's brows were full of coldness. It is not as peaceful as before, and the fundus of the eyes is also weathered.

Master Jiu was taken aback, "How did the benefactor become so ill?"

Zhao Shu wanted to look at him subconsciously, but he clenched his palm tightly, comforting himself crazily, everything will be fine after taking the medicine.

"Master Jiu has news about Changyu?"

Master Jiu hesitated to speak, sighed and said, "Come in first, it's windy outside."

Wen Jiang nodded and followed Master Jiu into the room. The room was filled with a strange smell of blood mixed with the smell of medicine. Master Jiu subconsciously glanced at the couch, and Zhao Shu had cleaned it up at some point. Little trace.

Master Jiu gritted his teeth and said, "By chance, I got a Muyu flower. Congratulations to the benefactor who is no longer disturbed by illness."

There was no joy in Wen Jiang's eyebrows, and he subconsciously reached out to grab Master Jiu's hand, "Has Chang Yu been here?"

"The benefactor had an old relationship with the master abbot before. The poor monk should plan for the benefactor. The benefactor came at the right time. The medicine has just been prepared. The benefactor should hurry up..."

But he saw that the light in Wen Jiang's eyes gradually faded away, "It's just that my mother handed me a glass of water back then, what's the old talk, does Master Jiu know about Changyu?"

But Zhao Shu never left his words, and even the medicine that Master Jiu said could completely cure his weak disease was completely forgotten.

Master Jiu sighed softly, "Changyu has always wanted to help the benefactor cure this weak body, and the poor monk also heard that something happened to Changyu, but Changyu is a lucky child with a natural appearance, so I want to come But it will be a few days before we can go back to Northern Xinjiang, the benefactor should not worry too much, if something happens to the benefactor after Chang Yu returns, it will be a pain that is not worth the gain."

Wen Jiang smiled wryly, "I'm afraid Chang Yu doesn't want to see me."

"The benefactor..." Master Jiu glanced out of the window from the corner of his eye, "The benefactor must have some difficulties. Now that the Marquis Mansion is destroyed, if something happens to Changyu, no one will know about it except the benefactor."

Outside the door, Zhao Shu bit his hand tightly to prevent himself from whimpering. Their past seemed to be dissipated in such a simple way.

Wen Jiang's frowning brows finally relaxed a little, yes, he still has a long way to go, those who hide behind, he wants them to pay the price one by one!

Master Jiu turned the refined medicine into water and handed it to him. Wen Jiang looked at the dark medicine and was about to drink it, but heard Master Jiu say, "This medicine is extremely powerful. After a long time, healing is like reborn, and the pain is unbearable, and it is very likely that some personnel will be forgotten, what should the benefactor write down first?"

Wen Jiang was taken aback, looking at the pen and paper that Master Jiu handed over, without thinking, he picked up the pen and wrote two words tightly in his palm, "If I don't want to forget, I won't forget."

Master Jiu hesitated to speak, this medicine is far from something human can resist, "This medicine is strong, and after a period of time it may affect vision, hearing and even speech."

Wen Jiang froze for a moment, "How long?"

"Ten days."

Wen Jiang smiled, "Just in time." He just took advantage of this time to visit the place where Chang Yu lived, to get a taste of the wind and snow in northern Xinjiang, "Master Jiu, believe it or not, I will never forget. "

Even though he knew the power of this medicine, he was still willing to give him a hope, and also gave Changyu outside a hope, "I believe it."

Wen Jiang just raised his head and gulped it down. The medicine took effect very quickly. After a while, Wen Jiang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. There was a chill all over his body, and every inch of his skin seemed to be crushed and restructured.

There seemed to be thousands of ants gnawing in his mind, and his consciousness gradually began to blur. In the darkness, Wen Jiang seemed to have returned to his childhood, when his mother smiled and said good night to him, but when Wen Jiang woke up, holding the His hands and feet were already stiff.

The woman who was originally from a famous family and was loved by thousands of people finally overwhelmed the burden of life and left this beautiful world with her oldest and ugliest appearance, as well as her beloved child.

Wen Jiang was originally a posthumous child, and his mother's health was not good, and she gave birth to him early because of her ups and downs, but she was born with a weak disease in her womb, and nine out of ten days she was burned and confused.

Although his mother was weak, she was full of pride. At that time, Jiang's family was like rats crossing the street, everyone yelled and beat them, and they were willing to do those rough jobs that were despised by others for the sake of the child, ruining their own face, just to give the child peace. childhood.

But things backfired, and after all, he was overwhelmed and passed away early.

Wen Jiang became one of those unaccompanied people in this world. He was born with a good looks, and his mother valued his poems and books very much, so he worked as a helper in the medicine shop, picking up some medicine dregs to support himself s life.

But one day, the people who came to buy the medicine fell in love with the quiet Wen Jiang, who was aloof and resolutely refused to do those charming things, so his last place to live and work was lost. The little one was locked in the firewood house, waiting for him to break his own pride with his own hands, but Wen Jiang was Wen Jiang after all, so he escaped from the firewood house with all his eyes. Baixue, he was in the snow like this, dragging his sick and weak body at a loss as to where he was going.

Just when he was about to lose his strength, he met that noble man.

21、The old man

This nobleman originally liked to breed Gu, so he searched everywhere to lock up those children who looked up to him. Some people taught poems and books every day, but they didn't care about life and death at all, and only asked them to intrigue and fight until the end Only then can we survive.

Wen Jiang has been struggling in that dark place for an unknown amount of time, every day is intrigue, and yesterday he was not able to keep up with the person who talked and laughed at you, and the next moment he will turn against you and plot against you to die without a place to die.

Day by day, Wen Jiang's body was also in decline, and his spirit suffered from this day by day, and he was about to collapse at one point.

Gradually, only he and one other person were left with the Gu worms in this place. Wen Jiang's illness became more and more serious, and he even coughed up blood uncontrollably.

That day, he was leaning against the corner of the wall, thinking that he was going to die so silently, when suddenly, from nowhere, he heard a clear and crisp brother.

Wen Jiang only thought that he was dead and dreaming, but he saw a pair of extremely pure eyes through the small hole dug out by someone in the wall.

Wen Jiang asked himself that he had seen the bright moon and the fireworks in the world, but he had never been caught in them like these eyes. The most beautiful scenery he had ever seen in his life was the purity in the eyes of this child, and then he raised his eyes. of stars.

Wen Jiang coughed uncontrollably, but saw a small white hand protruding from the small hole in the corner, the sleeve was stained with water, and a red string was tied around the wrist, and a missing piece was strung on the red string. There is an ornament in the shape of a longevity lock in one corner, and there are a few round medicines lying in Xiaopang's hands, "I will take this when I cough! Brother, you can take it too!"

There seemed to be a little warmth left on the pill. Somehow, a fire ignited in Wen Jiang's heart, a fire that wanted to go to the light, and felt a cold gaze from outside. .

Wen Jiang froze, they were all Gu worms locked here, no matter what they did in the future, no one would know where they were, let alone contact with outsiders.

This child should have come here unintentionally. If he reported on him, not to mention he would become an abandoned child, even the child who gave him the medicine would be silenced as well.

Looking back, the child was still looking at him with a pair of pure eyes, "Brother, what are you doing here?"

"I... I'm playing hide and seek, don't tell anyone that you saw me here, understand?"

The child's bright and pure eyes burst into a smile, "I know!"

Wen Jiang managed to coax him away, clenched the pill in his hand and swallowed it, then got up stumblingly and went to find his last opponent.

That person should have been in martial arts before, Wen Jiang relied on tricks, and this person has come to the present by relying on martial arts.

When he went there, the man seemed to be sure that Wen Jiang would come to him, "Are you going to die yourself or let me help you? How brave are you? How dare you communicate with people outside!"

Wen Jiang suppressed the sweet fishy smell in his throat, and said, "I just discovered a secret, I can go out..."

Most of the people here are aware of what kind of restricted life they will face in the future, but they have no choice but to go on that road. After all, there is still a little desire for freedom in their hearts.

Seeing that the man didn't believe it, Wen Jiangfu said again, "Aren't you going out for an appointment?"

The man's eyes suddenly turned cold, "How do you know?"

Wen Jiang smiled, "Do you still want to listen to the secret I told you?"

A few days ago, when he killed the third person, he found that he secretly took out a small purse that was not very delicate and kissed him, presumably he must be interested in someone.

The man gave him a warning look, "You'd better