fairy smile

Forgot the purpose of this trip.

Cangliang Mountain.

I meditate in my heart.

"Have you been here?" Qingshan Jun's voice rang in his ears.

"Come here once."

Qingshan Jun nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He stretched out his hand, handed it to me, and said, "Hold me."

Before I could think too much, Mr. Qingshan said, "The blizzard here is very severe, if you don't pull me, I don't care if I lose it."

As soon as I heard it, I quickly held the hand in front of me, and instantly a cool touch crawled all over my body. The skin on Mr. Qingshan's hand was as delicate as a fine jade, slippery and not slippery.

"Hold tight."

Mr. Qingshan said, and pulled me to walk in the white snow. The snow under my feet made a creaking sound. I stared at it for a while, and my eyes were a little sore.

"Don't stare at Xue, it hurts your eyes."

I rubbed my eyes, looked up and found that there were white snow everywhere, and casually stared at Qing Shanjun's black hair.

"Why did your lord let Feng Qi take us up there?"

Looking at the towering snow-capped mountains in front of me, I thought how long it would take to reach the top of the mountain if I kept my hands and feet close together.

"The higher the sky, the fiercer the wind and snow, Feng Qi and I can bear it, can you bear it?"

I was dumbfounded, and thought to myself, I had become an oil bottle unknowingly!

Then why did he call me here?

I opened my mouth to ask, but stopped.What are you asking so much for?If you don't come, how can you escape?

In this icy and snowy place, after we walked for a long time, I couldn't take it anymore. I was cold and hungry, and my feet were so cold that I was about to freeze. I pulled Qingshan Jun's clothes, "Your Majesty, can you take a rest?" A little while?"

Mr. Qingshan stared at my cold red face for a while, then nodded, "It's getting late, find a place to rest, and start tomorrow."

No. [-]: Fate hangs by a thread

We found a cave, but there was no snow in it, but it was still very cold.

I was frozen like a chicken, shivering in the corner, Mr. Qingshan couldn't stand it, said "wait", and left the cave.

Not long after, Mr. Qing Shan took the live chickens and fishes he caught from nowhere, and some dry firewood, and threw them in front of me.

"Cook and eat by yourself."

I was so excited that I nearly knelt down to him, jumped up and slaughtered the chicken, and then opened the fish. After setting up the fire, I put the chicken and fish on top, and roasted happily.

I turned my head to Lord Qingshan and said, "Your Majesty, can you give me some salt?"

Mr. Qingshan gave me a cool look, then conjured up a piece of salt and handed it to me, saying, "Trouble."

I smiled and took it.

I can enjoy the fire and eat, just like having a picnic outside. I am in a good mood. I ignore my frozen feet and turn my head excitedly. He called out softly, "Your Majesty?"

No one responded.

I said again, "Your Majesty, the chicken is ready, let's eat together."

Still no answer.

I thought, Mr. Qingshan might be practicing, so I didn't think much about it. I ate half a chicken, and I ate up all the grilled fish. My stomach was full and my eyelids started fighting again. I just found a corner and fell asleep.

When I woke up, the bonfire had been extinguished, and the coolness hit me, and I shrank back in the cold.

Habitually raised his head and looked in Qing Shanjun's direction, but found nothing.

Huh?

What about people?

I stood up and turned around, and went to look outside the cave against the wind. It was already late at night, and the moonlight outside was still a vast expanse of white.

"Your Majesty?" I called out.

At this time, there was an extremely weak sound of gunfire coming out of the cave.

My complexion was different, and I called again tentatively, "Your Majesty?"

No sound.

An inexplicable panic spread from the bottom of my heart. I bravely walked deep into the cave, and found out under the moonlight that the cave was so big that there was still a way inside.

I walked along the cave, and gradually the file smelled of blood, and it got deeper and deeper, until I stepped on a soft thing under my feet.

I yelled, retreated a long way, and looked down, it turned out to be a boa constrictor with thick arms!

If you look closely, there is a wet liquid dripping on the ground, and the bloody smell should come from here.

Why is there a dead snake?

I looked carefully again, and suddenly found that there were many blood holes on the snake.

I wanted to retreat in my heart, and the feeling of fear grew bigger and bigger, but I still couldn't help walking forward.

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded, the sound was extremely painful and sad, and it made my heart throb.

I hurriedly ran towards the cave, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of me.

A boa constrictor with a body as thick as a bucket was turning over in pain on the ground. Its mouth was wide open, and blood dripped out, emitting an unpleasant stench. It was covered with fist-sized blood holes all over its body. With black blood.

Compared to this, what shocked me even more was that Mr. Qingshan stood on one side expressionlessly, his face and hands were covered with blood, and his long black hair turned snow-white, wantonly draping over his shoulders.

Hearing a voice from my side, Mr. Qingshan turned his head to look over, his pupils were black and blue, and they were able to emit light in the dimly lit cave, which was extremely strange.

I was so frightened that I sat on the ground directly. The python finally screamed a few times and fell to the ground weakly. I touched the viscous liquid on the ground and felt desperate.

"I see." Qingshan Jun's voice was frighteningly cold.

"No... I didn't see it!"

Mr. Qingshan came step by step, his silver hair fluttered in the wind, matched with his handsome face, it was really shockingly beautiful.

A pair of cold hands pinched my neck, I looked in horror at the ruler's face, those monstrous pupils exuded an indifference that made me desperate, until the hands on the neck began to tighten, and my mouth The air was ruthlessly deprived, so I thought sadly.

Those hands took me a long way during the day.

I began to struggle, my limbs twitched, and just when I was about to suffocate, my neck loosened, and a large amount of air swept into my mouth and nose. I coughed violently, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Qingshan Jun threw me on the ground, glanced at me indifferently, and left.

"Huanxixi, how are you?" Moro asked anxiously in my arms.

"I can't die." I coughed violently again.

"Do you know what happened to him?"

Mo Luo said, "The demon blood in his body is impure, it seems that an old disease is showing up."

"Can you see him in himself?"

"I can't see this, but I can see his past."

"What is it?"

Moro didn't speak.

"Why didn't you speak?" I asked, but Moro didn't say a word after that.

"What are you doing?" I poked Yu Moluo, but there was no reaction at all.

"Isn't it broken?" I said to myself.

After experiencing this incident, I became more determined to leave the cave. In the early morning, I walked out of the cave and saw Mr. Qingshan standing there in a clean and tidy white suit, with black hair like ink, if it weren't for those black eyes and blue eyes Hitomi, I wonder if I was dreaming again last night.

He stretched out his hand, but I took a few steps back in shock.

After a while, I heard Tiger say, "What are you doing?"

The voice was very ordinary, without the cold and indifferent feeling of last night, I looked at him very suspiciously, and suddenly found a problem.

Qing Shanjun's eyes seem to have no focal length!

I was very shocked in my heart, I walked up cautiously and stretched out my hand in front of his eyes, only to be grabbed by the wrist.

I was shocked, and the fear of being nearly strangled last night spread again.

"What nonsense?"

"Your Majesty...you...can't see?"

Lord Qingshan was slightly startled when he shook my hand, and then said, "It's just a relapse of the old illness, it's okay."

"Then last night..." I asked desperately again, regretted it as soon as I said it, why mention it so politely? !

"Last night?" Qingshan Jun asked puzzled, "What happened last night?"

Did he not remember?I stared at Mr. Qingshan carefully, trying to find some traces of camouflage, but there were no clues.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Mr. Qingshan frowned and pondered for a while, then asked, "Did something happen last night?"

I gave an inaudible "En".

Qing Shanjun pinched his fingers and calculated, and murmured, "It's obviously not the beginning of the month..."

There was a flash of white light in my mind, no wonder Zi Rao asked me to remind Jun Shang that I must go back before the beginning of the month...

However, since it is not the beginning of the month, then...

"Maybe it's my dick going off," Moro added softly in my head.

I hurriedly asked. "Is there any danger?!"

"There's no danger, he's just a little weak right now, he can't see..."

Mo Luo's tone was very weak, as if he had made a mistake, I was extremely annoyed, but since the matter had already happened, I had to go all the way to the dark.

"My lord, your eyes..." My voice was obscure, I looked up at his unfocused eyes, and a strange feeling filled my heart.

"It's okay, just rest for a few days. Why, are you afraid?"

I replied in a muffled voice, "Why are you afraid, I'm just worried about you."

Qing Shanjun smiled, "What are you worried about? Although you can't see it, it doesn't affect you."

When he said that, I knew it wasn't consolation.

But with a monster like him, all the senses of the body are a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people. Even if the eyes are blind, the sense of hearing and smell can still help him complete everything, and it may even be faster and more agile than usual.

Because usually, the trap of beauty only deceives the eye.

It started snowing again.

I looked up, watching the snowflakes fall one by one, hitting my face, and then melting.

Mr. Qingshan was walking, suddenly stopped and asked me, "Is there a pavilion in front?"

I looked into the distance, and further ahead was the peak of Cangliang Mountain, where a hexagonal pavilion stood alone.

"some."

"Okay, let's go."

We stepped on the thick snow and braved the cold wind, and finally climbed the mountain. Qing Shanjun seemed to have seen it with his own eyes. He walked into the Liujiao Pavilion accurately, with his face facing the distance, and his expression was cold and slightly sad.

"Is it because of this hexagonal pavilion that you came to Cangliang Mountain?" I couldn't figure it out. Is there anything special about this pavilion?It is worth climbing to the top of the mountain to have a look even if his old illness relapses.

"I'm looking for someone."

There was a rustling wind in the distance, and Lord Qingshan's voice seemed to be blown away in the wind.

"I've been looking for it for so long that I can't even remember what it was like when I touched him."

I stood quietly at the side, listening to Mr. Qingshan's words, watching his jet-black Changfei being blown up by the wind, and looking at his eyes as beautiful as stars.

"You said, will he come back to me?"

Mr. Qingshan turned his head to look at me, one blue and one black pupil seemed to me to reveal a little sadness, I wanted to reach out and touch his cheek, but suddenly there was a faint scent of flowers in my nose.

I was taken aback, but Qing Shanjun was more surprised than I was. I had never seen him like this before. His eyes seemed to burst out of fire, and his expression was ecstatic, and he rushed out of the pavilion like a gust of wind. Turning around, I saw a familiar figure not far away.

In the crystal clear snowflakes, Daoist Xianyin floated over, and the trailheads in front spread flowers to pave the way, and the pale pink petals were scattered in all directions, taking advantage of Xianyin's more beautiful and refined face.

Qingshan Jun stopped suddenly, his face seemed to be frozen, the light in his eyes faded, leaving only something like ice that makes people feel dreadful.

"Why are you here?"

Xianyin came lightly, bringing a gust of fragrant wind, Qingshan Jun's joyful attitude just now was in her eyes, why is it now as cold as ice again?

"Hearing that the snow scene in Cangliang Mountain is very beautiful, Xianyin came to see it."

Master Qingshan sneered shamelessly, "It's just a coincidence that Daoist Priest came after me as soon as I arrived."

Xianyin's face turned pale, and she smiled embarrassingly. Even so, she still looked beautiful, like a charming flower fluttering in the wind and rain, very attractive, but unfortunately, Qing Shanjun is now blind.

I don't know why, but I was very excited.

"I have some private matters to do now, so please ask the Taoist priest to leave."

Lord Qingshan issued the order to chase away guests, and the cold air all over his body was more bitter than the snow in Cangliang Mountain. Xianyin didn't dare to disobey, and disappeared into the vast mountain road with her little Taoist.

I laughed secretly, and quickly covered my mouth for fear of being discovered by Mr. Qing Shan.

At this time, Mr. Qingshan who was standing in the snow suddenly half-knelt down. I yelled that it was not good, and rushed over in a hurry, only to see blood spots in the snow, like red plums. Mr. Qingshan closed his eyes tightly His face was pale and he fell aside.

"Your Majesty!" I yelled anxiously, squatting in the snow in a state of desperation.

"Moro, come out quickly! See what's wrong with Your Majesty!"

Mo Luo immediately turned into a human form, grabbed Qing Shanjun's wrist, turned to comfort me, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

After a while, Moro said to me, "Don't worry, he just passed out because of his anger."

"How is it possible? He is not an ordinary person, and he is still in a coma for this reason?"

Moro shook his head, "Have you forgotten his current physical condition? Very weak."

I was startled, and squatted in the same place blankly, not knowing what to say.

"Are you... so weak?"

"Actually not." Moro said, "I didn't expect him to have a special physique."

"What physique?"

"His body has half of the blood of the nine-tailed demon fox."

"What about the other half?"

Moro shook his head, "I can't see."

I asked again, "What if there are two bloodlines?"

Mo Luo: "The demon is most taboo about impure blood. Firstly, the children born are easy to die early, secondly, it is difficult to practice, and thirdly, it will bring shame to the family."

"With his physique and bloodline, he should have died a thousand years ago. God knows how he survived and how he became the king of all monsters."

"Aren't you going to run away? What a great opportunity." Mo Luo said suddenly, and then turned into a jade and slipped into my arms.

I looked up at the undulating peaks, and the petals that had just been dropped by the fairy voice were being ravaged by the wind and snow.

"No hurry, take him down the mountain first."

No.: Pear Snow Mantian

Cangliang Mountain is close to Guhezhou, and there is a small town at the foot of the mountain called Laiyou Town.

I have been here once with Liuhuo, and the people here are very hospitable, especially to guests from afar.

That day, I left Cangliang Mountain with Mr. Qing Shan, passed through Laiyou Town, and found an inn to stay.Mo Luo urged me to leave quickly, but I procrastinated day after day. It wasn't until Qing Shanjun woke up one day that I felt a little at ease.

His eyes were still out of focus, but he knew that I was right next to him. He called out "Happy" with a hoarse voice.

"I'm here." I walked over quickly, and handed the medicine in my hand to Lord Qingshan, "Drink the medicine, Your Majesty."

Qing Shanjun sniffed it, and his eyebrows frowned, "What is it, it's so disgusting."

I couldn't help but laugh, and said, "It's medicine, please drink it, Your Majesty, it's good for your body."

"I don't need these." Qingshan Jun refused to drink the medicine.

I sighed, "You don't know how long it took me to boil the medicine. If you don't drink it, I can only pour it out."

Hey--

I purposely sighed and made a gesture to leave, but unexpectedly, I was grabbed by the wrist.

"Bring it, I'll drink it."

I held back my laughter, handed the medicine over, and watched Qing Shanjun drink the bitter soup all night with a hard expression, and my heart warmed.

"What is this place?" Qingshan Jun asked.

"It's a small town near the foot of Cangliang Mountain. Call to You Town. We live in an inn."

Mr. Qingshan nodded, stood up and walked to the window, turned to me when he heard the noise outside, "Why is it so noisy?"

"Your Majesty has been asleep for a long time, maybe you don't know it, but today just happens to be New Year's Eve."

"New Year's Eve?" Qingshan Jun looked into the distance with unfocused eyes, "So it's already New Year's Eve."

At this time, I suddenly suggested, "Why don't we go out for a walk?"

There are crowds of people on the street, people have happy expressions on their faces, and they always feel beaming when they are in it.

"Do you like New Year's Eve very much?" Sensing my happy mood, Qingshan