I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng went back to the residence alone, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the snowy owl landed on the silk tree in the yard at some point, scratching its wings boredly.

Yi Xuefeng stepped forward, wondering: "Why are you back, where is Qieyun?"

The snowy owl hurriedly flew down and landed on Yi Xuefeng's shoulder, saying: "Brother asked me to tell the master that Mu Xueshen has been found."

Yi Xuefeng paused, pondered for a long time before saying: "I see, let him keep watching, and I will go over after my spiritual power recovers."

Snow Owl whispered: "Are you going alone? Don't tell... Ning Jianzun?"

Yi Xuefeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and Xue Ou immediately realized that he had said something wrong, nodded hurriedly, and flew away with flapping wings.

After Shuo Ri passed, the spiritual power in Yi Xuefeng's meridians could not be recovered quickly because of the fire power, he didn't want to act rashly and take the initiative to die, so he could only cultivate for a few days before passing.

Xianghuan didn't know where she went and didn't follow, Yi Xuefeng sat alone by the window for a long time, probably bored, took out a pure white cloth belt, slowly pulled out the fire spiritual power in the meridians to condense into a thread, and turned her fingers Enclave weaves the thread onto the cloth tape into intricate patterns.

This is what Qiu Manxi taught him when he was free. After so many years, Yi Xuefeng even forgot the sword moves, but still remembered how to weave the pattern.

He carefully passed the spiritual power through the cloth belt, slowly weaving the pattern, and before weaving twice, the window on the side was suddenly gently closed, as if a breeze was blowing.

Yi Xuefeng didn't pay much attention to it at first, and concentrated on manipulating the spiritual power in his hand.

But soon, the sound became louder and louder, and the sound of knocking on the window was rustling, almost breaking the paper on the window.

Yi Xuefeng frowned, put down the cloth belt in his hand, raised his hand and opened the window.

And the moment he opened the window, dozens of paper cranes swarmed towards him, knocking Yi Xuefeng off guard, throwing him backwards, almost falling off the chair.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

After the paper cranes finally flew in, they jumped on Yi Xuefeng's body desperately according to the master's instructions. Dozens of them all landed on Yi Xuefeng's body together, their wings still flapping slightly.

Yi Xue gritted her teeth and forcibly endured it.

After the paper crane landed on him, the light flashed, and Ning Yu's voice came from it.

"Xuefeng."

"Are you mad at me again?"

"why?"

"There will be a market in the wild tomorrow, do you want to go?"

"There is too much fire spiritual power in your meridians, and if it stays for too long, it may cause damage to the body. I can help you draw out the spiritual power."

"Xuefeng..."

"..."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng's eyelids twitched wildly, hearing those paper cranes chattering wildly in his ears, he was almost so angry that he set fire to them all.

He only returned to the courtyard for less than half a day, and Ning Yu sent so many paper cranes over to pass the message, as if you ignored me and I continued to pass the paper cranes.

With a cold face, Yi Xuefeng folded a paper crane that was so ugly that both people and gods were angry, and let it fly out after only saying a word that implied anger.

Ning Yu, who was still stacking paper cranes in the front yard, was talking to Qiu Manxi, saying: "Xuefeng will definitely take care of me, he slept so deeply in his arms last night, it shows that he still trusts and relies on me. "

Qiu Manxi was listening and drinking while being bored, when he caught a glimpse of an ugly paper crane flying over the window, he said "Ah", "I replied."

In an instant, Ning Yu's brows were about to fly, and he forcefully held back his joy and raised his hand to let the paper crane land on his fingers.

After the paper crane fell down with difficulty, the imprint was released, and Yi Xuefeng's furious voice came.

"roll--"

Ning Yu: "..."

Qiu Manxi: "..."

Qiu Manxi almost choked on the wine, and couldn't hold back her mouth and let out a muffled laugh.

Ning Yu was silent for a long time before he pinched the paper crane's wings, lowered its head, and stuffed it into the storage ring on his finger.

Qiu Manxi teased and said: "Get out, brother, how does it feel to be told to get out?"

Ning Yu acted as if he hadn't heard the furious words, and said calmly: "Look, he ignored me."

Qiu Manxi: "..."

Qiu Manxi looked at his stupid apprentice, and began to think whether it was his way of raising him that was wrong, or whether this bastard was self-taught, and became the look that everyone wanted to beat up now.

Seeing that Ning Yu was going to fold paper cranes again, Qiu Manxi hurriedly said, "Disciple, don't you think that Xuefeng is angry because of your paper cranes?"

Ning Yu paused his hands, frowned and said: "Impossible, I sent him a letter, every word was concerned, and I didn't scold him, why is he angry?"

Qiu Manxi tried to guide him: "Then the paper cranes you sent the letter to, don't you think it's a bit too much?"

Ning Yu said: "If he could listen to me face to face, I would have said hundreds of sentences in half a day. Now it's just a few words, how much?"

Qiu Manxi smiled like a spring breeze, and said softly: "Get lost."

Ning Yu: "..."

After letting go of the paper crane, Yi Xuefeng was finally completely clean.

With a sullen face, he drew out the spiritual power in his body inch by inch and turned it into spiritual thread, and weaved it on the cloth belt in his hand. After a long while, he finally wove it into a headband covered with poppy patterns.

Yi Xuefeng straightened her long hair casually, braided it into a braid and hung it on her shoulders, and tied a red headband on the tip of her hair. He also tied the golden bell in the dark room on the headband, gently There was a faint muffled sound.

As soon as he finished it, the window on the side was suddenly locked again. Yi Xuefeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, pushed the window open, and said angrily: "If you dare to send a message, I will..."

Before he finished threatening, he met Qie Yun who was standing on the window sill and staring at him.

Yi Xuefeng's words stopped abruptly.

Qie Yun was taken aback, and Yi Xuefeng was so angry for some reason, he said cautiously: "Father, I just sent the letter to talk about business..."

Yi Xuefeng rubbed the center of his brows, and said weakly: "I didn't mention you."

Only then did Qie Yun feel relieved, he jumped from the window sill into the room, held Yi Xuefeng's wrist and probed for his meridians, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was nothing wrong.

"I didn't have time to come over yesterday, how is your injury?"

Yi Xuefeng shook his head: "It's nothing serious."

Qie Yun said: "That's good."

Yi Xuefeng said, "Is there anything else important?"

Qie Yun was looking at the long hair on his shoulders. Lin Fuyu always liked to tie half of her long hair with a jade crown, which made her look indifferent and arrogant, but Yi Xuefeng back then liked to braid her long hair into a lazy bunch. Hanging lazily on his shoulders, there are always some protective artifacts given to him by Qiu Manxi hanging from the ends of his hair, and when he moves around, there will be a series of crisp sounds, which is very noisy.

At this moment, Yi Xuefeng resumed the attire of a hundred years ago, but Qie Yun was not used to it.

Yi Xuefeng: "Cheyun?"

Qie Yun came back to his senses with an "ah", and hurriedly said: "Mu Xueshen is in the boundary of the Six Dynasties Lord, one of the Three Lords of the Wilderness, in the grotto in front of the Land of Nothingness. I don't know how long he will stay. Mo Shenhun will soon dissipate."

Yi Xuefeng frowned: "The Lord of Six Dynasties? Does he know?"

Qie Yun said: "Probably he knows it, but he never asks about wild things, he only knows how to chant scriptures and chant Buddha...ah, you say he is a demon cultivator, what is the use of eating fast and chant Buddha all day long, and he can't go to become a monk. I really can't bear it anymore, none of the barbaric kings are normal."

Yi Xuefeng smiled helplessly, and said: "Then you went to the territory of Lord Liuchao? No one stopped you?"

Even if the Lord of the Six Dynasties doesn't care about the world anymore, he won't let the sword spirit without an owner break into his own realm without permission.

Qie Yun raised his eyebrows: "Of course, who am I, who dares to stop me?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at him suspiciously.

Only then did Qie Yun curl his lips, and said in a low voice, "I used the stealth of the Teng Snake to sneak in, and no one would be able to detect it."

Yi Xuefeng was amused by him.

Qie Yun really wanted to beat Mu Xueshen's dog's head, and he dangled Yi Xuefeng's sleeve expectantly, saying, "When are we going to go there? Uh huh? Daddy, hurry up, you don't have to do anything. Just watch from the sidelines, I can beat him with a single sword until his parents don't recognize him!"

Yi Xuefeng smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Qie Yun said: "But he doesn't know how long he will stay there. If he uses the method of seizing the house to escape again, we will have to investigate for a while. There are many nights and dreams, father."

Yi Xuefeng still refused to let go, so Qieyun jumped out of the window angrily and ran away.

After Qie Yun left, Yi Xuefeng unconsciously wrapped her hands around the hairband on the tip of her hair, and a crow stood on a branch outside the window and looked at him with its crimson eyes flashing.

Yi Xuefeng didn't seem to notice it, and still sat in a daze to himself.

Mu Xueshen.

The first time he knew about Mu Xueshen was the second year after the injury.

During that year, every new day, Yi Xuefeng had to ask someone to get rid of the chill in his body, and every time, Ning Yu reluctantly came to help him.

After coming and going, Ning Yu's attitude towards Yi Xuefeng was no longer as cold as before, and sometimes he even took the initiative to hug him to sleep to drive him away from the cold.

On the night of Shuo Ri, Yi Xuefeng woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, but the spirit veins that Ning Yu had sorted out were once again chilled, and it spread throughout his body in an instant, making him shiver with cold, even in Ning Yu's arms. Can't stop the cold.

Yi Xuefeng opened her eyes in bewilderment, looking at Ning Yu's sleeping face in front of her, at first she just wanted to stay silently so as not to wake him up, but in the end his hands almost melted into ice cubes, so she cautiously Pushing Ning Yu's shoulder, he whispered, "Senior brother."

Ning Yu closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Yi Xuefeng couldn't stand the cold, so he could only push him with more energy: "Senior brother, senior brother."

But for some reason, Ning Yu, who was usually awakened by Yi Xuefeng when he turned over, seemed to have passed out at this time, and he didn't open his eyes in the slightest after being quarreled by Yi Xuefeng.

Yi Xuefeng struggled to sit up, and turned his head to glance at the burning candle on the small table outside the bed curtain. After staring at it for a while, he was a little shocked to find that the candle's light didn't move at all, as if being caught What freezes in general.

"Senior brother!" Yi Xuefeng was frightened, he pressed Ning Yu's shoulder and shook desperately, his voice trembling, "Senior brother, wake up! Senior brother!"

He shook Ning Yu desperately, trying to give himself a sense of security.

And amidst the silence, a voice suddenly rang in Yi Xuefeng's ears.

"Is he your senior brother?"

Yi Xuefeng screamed in fright, covered her ears and fell into Ning Yu's arms, hugging his waist tightly and trembling.

But even if he shrank his whole body into Ning Yu's arms, he still couldn't stop the voice. In a trance, it seemed that a pair of hands gently touched his cheeks, brushing gently as if stroking fine porcelain, and finally stopped Between Yi Xuefeng's eyebrows.

Yi Xuefeng felt chills all over her body, and when the chill reached her brows, she felt a strange spiritual force rushing into her sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a bang.

When he became conscious again, the surroundings were blank, and the heavy snow was slowly falling from the sky. He stood on the endless snow in a plain white shirt and looked around blankly.

"Brother?"

Yi Xuefeng instinctively wanted to call Ning Yu, but when he spoke, the snow under his feet seemed to become conscious, and was suddenly swept by the wind and floated in front of him, quickly turning into a pure white figure standing in front of him.

Yi Xuefeng took a step back in horror.

But the man said: "Don't be afraid."

Yi Xuefeng was still terribly afraid, but he still had the courage to look up at the man.

The man's whole body was white, only his pupils were red, as if a drop of blood might fall at any moment, half of his face was covered with a snow-white mask, the exposed half of his face was extremely feminine, and his lips were as pale as snow. It looks like a ghost.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him blankly for a long time, and suddenly felt that he seemed familiar.

The ghostly man raised his pale lips and smiled at him, and said softly: "My name is Xueshen, you may have heard of me."

Yi Xuefeng didn't understand why he was talking like that, the back and forth sounded awkward, he stepped back again, and murmured: "I... I haven't heard your name before, I want to go back and find My senior brother..."

After he finished speaking, he was about to turn his head and run away recklessly, Mu Xue saw him like this, but smiled.

Before Yi Xuefeng took two steps, the snowflakes in front of him were suddenly blown up by the wind and condensed into a figure again. Mu Xue looked at him with a deep smile and said, "This is your sea of ​​consciousness, where can you run to?"

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, then said in astonishment: "Why are you in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to recognize her deeply, Mu Xue sighed softly, and said, "Xiaoxuefeng, I asked someone to take you to a wild and empty place more than ten years ago, but you didn't know when the convoy arrived in the wild. I have finally found you after so many years, don’t you remember anything?”

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback for a moment, her eyes widened suddenly.

The author has something to say: Ah, it’s Kawen, the writing is a bit slow, I’m sorry, wait a few days to find time to double update, thank you for your support.Come read the novel!It's fast, my dear!