long night walk

Chapter 883 On the side of the water, his Iraqi
Su Jing didn't want Bai Lian to leave here.

She also wants to fly kites all over the mountain when the spring breeze blows in the coming year, and when his birthday comes, she will also take him down the mountain to see the snowstorm and fireworks all over the city.

Li Bansheng touched her head with a smile, and said: "Then hold him well, even if you are bitten, hold him well, because as long as you hold him in the palm of your hand, he will not be someone else." of."

The confusion in Su Jing's eyes dissipated, and he nodded seriously.

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On the edge of the snow cliff, the new wind is fierce, and the cold snow is falling.

It was rare for Bai Lian to sit lazily on the edge of the cliff, his legs dangling back and forth in front of the abyss, his clothes were swept wide open by the strong wind, and his loose robes and blood-stained loose bandages were hunting wildly in the wind and snow. dance.

He looked deeply at the snowy scenery in the distance, and his vision projected far away.

"Are you still determined to leave Taixuan?"

Behind Bai Lian, the fire lotus bloomed. Su Guanhai stepped on the fire lotus in a graceful and unrestrained manner, looking at Bai Lian's back with kind and gentle eyes.

Bai Lian nodded, without turning around to respond: "For so many years, thank you Uncle Su for taking care of me, Uncle Su's kindness, Baili accepted it with peace of mind."

Su Guanhai imitated his movements and sat lazily on the edge of the snow cliff, his legs dangling in rhythm with his legs.

With a sly smile on his face, he said: "Otherwise, I will take it together physically and mentally. I know that Su Jing's child is not as good-looking as the girl from the Yin family. I have wronged you, but that child from my family really likes you." .

As a father, to put it selfishly, I want my children to be happy. "

Bai Lian looked sideways at Su Guanhai's charming face, and said seriously:
"I'm sorry, before this, I have already made an agreement with others. If I have a heart for one person, it will be difficult to give it up to another person.

Su Jing is very good, regardless of appearance, I like her very much, but not the kind of liking between men and women. "

Su Guanhai's originally radiant eyes suddenly dimmed.

Cuckoo...cuckoo...

In the sky above the snow cliff, a pure white carrier pigeon hovered down.

Bai Lian's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his arm towards the carrier pigeon.

Pigeons that can fly to Nanze Mountain are naturally extraordinary pigeons.

As usual, Bai Lian scratched the pigeon's chin, and then began to untie the signal valve on the pigeon.

There are only four short words in the letter:

'I have opened a new yuan. '

She once said that if she breaks the mirror and opens the yuan, her father will let her go down the mountain freely.

The bet that Zheng Siyan mentioned yesterday said that if she broke the mirror before her, the direct bet between her and him would be void.

Bai Lian was stunned for half a cup of tea before realizing what happened.

Kaiyuan?

How long has it been since she broke the mirror?
Bai Lian was full of confidence in her, but she never imagined that Baozi girl would create astonishing miracles out of life.

From yesterday to today, the possibility of Zheng Siyan's breakthrough is extremely slim.

And her purpose of sending the letter so far is very simple, to tell her that she has won and can come down the mountain to find him.

Su Guanhai disappeared from his side at some point.

He was the only one left on the entire snow cliff.

Bai Lian carefully put away the letter, put it in his most precious Suzaku Qiankun bag, and put it away together with the previous letters.

He didn't go back to Youyuan, and sat on the snow cliff for a whole night.

At dawn, he straightened his loose robe, rearranged and put on the clothes that had been blown away by the cold wind, fastened his belt, and tied his hair crown.

After tidying up meticulously, he turned and went down the mountain.

At the same time, a girl in blue clothes was slowly entering the mountain in the direction of Bai Li'an along the mountain path of Nanze Mountain.

Frost and snow oppressed Baicao, and in the white snow scene as far as the eye could see, a few stubborn young weeds could occasionally be seen protruding through the snow.

After a sleepless night, the fresh smell of frozen snow in the morning was inhaled into the chest cavity along with the breath, and the drowsy drowsiness that was originally drowsy could not help but become clearer.

The Zhuozhuo Mountain in the north has been buried by heavy snow, and when Bai Lian walked to the Youyou Nanshan Mountain, his footsteps stopped.

The heavy snow has stopped, and in the midwinter's cold snow scene, there is a very faint, faint fragrance of flowers wafting along the mist of the stream and river.

The smell was very light, as light as the morning and dusk, but it was extremely deep in Bai Li'an's heart.

In the cold season, the surface of the river channel in the mountain stream is frozen with a shallow layer of ice.

Under the impact of the torrential river water, the shallow ice shattered and crashed. In the river water, the ice and water melted and collided, interweaving a natural and pleasant sound of spring water hitting stones.

In the empty mountains, on the opposite side of the twists and turns of the river, a girl in blue clothes stands gracefully against the wind, with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy in a painting.

Amidst the heavy mountain fog and the rising clouds and smoke from the river, the girl's eyebrows are very vague and misty, giving people a feeling that they will be drifted away by the wind at any time.

Even though he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, Bai Lian knew that she must be watching him quietly from that side at this moment.

The mountain wind is silent, and the flowing clouds are silent.

The long black hair fluttered in the wind like three thousand weak waters, and the green shirt fluttered with it. The girl grew a lot taller than when she parted two years ago.

Her figure is still youthful, as light as a plum, innocent for a lifetime.

Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Recalling from it, the road is hindered and long.

Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water...

She is his Iraqi, on the other side of the water.

Although the river is wide and long, it can't be the obstacle for the two of them.

Even though he knew that the person couldn't see it, Bai Lian still smiled at her, and he stepped forward, stepping down towards the river.

The clear river water clearly reflected the circle of fire on the soles of the white boots, and the calm water surface was gently shaken to form circles of ripples.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there is much vitality.

As if aware of his movements, the body of the girl on the other side of the river trembled slightly, and then the ethereal voice sounded melodious, like the music of a mountain stream, refreshing.

But what she said was chilling to the bone marrow: "I'm getting married, come here and tell you."

The sky is high and the earth is far away, everything will pass away...

He stopped in his footsteps, as if the warm flames wrapped around the boots were extinguished by something cold.

Bai Lian clenched his fist vigorously, the pain from his nails deeply embedded in his flesh told him, breaking what he thought was an unrealistic nightmare.

everything is true...

There was no bang in my mind, no uproar and boiling.

Bai Lian's expression was very calm at the moment, so calm that he himself felt a little unbelievable.

He looked down at his own reflection in the water, that handsome and handsome young man's face had already been drained of blood, it certainly didn't look like a living person's face.

"Why? Haven't you... already opened the Yuan?" The forest was quiet, and his voice trembled slightly.

There was silence for a long time, until a black crow jumped up with two quacks, breaking the silence.

Only then did she speak slowly again: "Yes, I have made a fortune, and I won the bet.

But I married Zheng Siyan not because of this bet, but because I wanted to win.

And it was because of the shackles of this bet that she was forced to marry him. "

The person she wants to marry is actually Zheng Siyan!
Bai Lian didn't know how to ignite the anger in his heart, and there was only a piece of dead ashes left, how could the ashes burn again.

Unreservedly hand over your heart and trust, thinking that the other party will cherish it forever.

But in the end... that heart has been lost for a long time.

Bai Lian felt that he was like a lonely and humble dust in the world at this moment. For two years, he could not even pry into the true heart of the person in his heart.

That day, he told Zheng Siyan that she would not lose because he believed in her.

Now, she won, won clean and beautiful.

However, he lost, and lost everything.

Bai Lian's clenched fists were slowly loosened, and he looked at her again, with a layer of gray in his clear eyes, and he said, "What are your difficulties?"

Her voice patiently came from afar, calm as water: "No, I can't help you because of this, it's just that I was too young to recognize my true heart.

In practice, strength is the most important thing, Bai Lian, you are too weak, you can't even protect yourself, let alone protect others, so... let's stop here. "

A shallow sentence ends here, without any reason.

The morning mist thickened and turned thin, and in the mountain mist, the beautiful and ethereal figure of the young girl could no longer be seen.

Bai Lian watched the fog clear in the morning, and heavy snow came from the sky.

The wind and snow were rustling, and Bai Lian's whole world was as pale as this pure snow world.

He stepped out and stepped into the river with his boots without the fire and light spirituality. The whole person was submerged in the icy water, and fell slowly and silently.

No struggle, no resistance.

The heart is as dead as ashes, no way.

The wound was soaked in cold water and began to ache again.

He sank deeper and deeper, his back touched the soft mud at the bottom of the river, and his clear vision gradually became dark and blurred due to the icy suffocation.

When the revolving lantern started and life was about to come to an end, his slowly closed eyes suddenly opened wide, and the last string of bubbles spit out from his mouth. The front of his chest was suddenly pulled tightly by someone, and he was dragged out of the water.

Su Jing was drenched all over, his trembling hands tightly gripped his collar, his head was lowered, his eyes were indescribably stern and cold, and his complexion was unprecedentedly ugly.

"Who told you to take the initiative to seek death!"

Bai Lian tilted his head, his empty eyes gradually recovered, and he murmured, "I'm going down the mountain..."

Su Jing pulled his collar even tighter. Seeing his appearance, there seemed to be misty pain in her dark eyes, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "I won't let you go down the mountain!"

Bai Lian repeated stubbornly: "I want to go down the mountain..."

He will not give up without witnessing the last moment of the wedding with his own eyes.

Su Jing's eyes gradually turned red: "I don't allow it!"

"Hey, isn't this Su Jing and the new junior brother?"

The mountain disciples who practiced in the morning came together with Dao swords on their backs.

The leader is Wen Yu.

He looked at the drenched two people jokingly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of cold revenge.

Someone from behind saw Su Jing's red and fierce eyes, felt terrified, and said, "Senior Brother Wen, Su Jing should not be provoked at will. She seems to be in a bad state at the moment. If you annoy her, everyone will be afraid." Everyone has to suffer."

Of course Wen Yu knew that Su Jing's condition was not right at the moment, but she remembered the lord's order.

He sneered in his heart, he didn't deliberately avoid Su Jing's cold gaze, instead he sneered and said, "You guys may not know, our Su Jing and Su junior sister are going to get married soon."

Bai Li'an's eyes moved slightly, and he began to struggle under Su Jing's hand. He waved the hand on his collar and ran down the mountain.

"What? Su Jing wants to get married? Brother Wen, stop joking. She is such a lunatic who bites whenever she catches anyone. Who would dare to marry her?"

"Senior brother Wen, can you stop talking about such a horrible thing early in the morning? With Su Jing's skinny little Heitan, she doesn't look like a woman at all, so no one would like her."

Wen Yu looked at Bai Lian's back mockingly, pointed at him with his chin and said, "Why not, didn't that kid enter my mountain gate through the back door? In this world, there is no such thing as a good thing that falls from the sky."

Immediately, a female disciple covered her lips in exclamation, but she looked at Bai Lian with a slightly excited and playful look, and said with a sneer: "So that's the case, no wonder the suzerain dotes on that kid in every possible way, treating him like a nephew, so it's not Treat him as a nephew, but raise him as a son-in-law."

The word "husband-in-law" is extremely serious, and his vicious intentions are not to be regarded as insignificant.

"Hahaha, Junior Sister is right, to be favored by Su Jing is also this kid's luck!"

Sarcasm, ridicule, and mocking voices sounded from behind.

But Su Jing couldn't listen to a single word, and she didn't want to hear it either.

Bai Lian stumbled and persistently wanted to run down the mountain, but Su Jing refused to let her go. She chased after him and dragged Bai Lian up the mountain.

Everyone immediately booed and laughed: "The ugly daughter-in-law caught the husband who ran away from marriage, the ugly daughter-in-law caught the husband who ran away from marriage..."

Bai Lian's strength was far inferior to Su Jing's. At this moment, Su Jing was forced to come up, dragging him all the way to the snowy cliff on the top of the mountain.

His robes were torn, his bandages were scattered, and the wound that hadn't healed was torn again, and blood was dragged all the way.

Among the pure white snow, it is extremely bloody and poignant.

"Bang!!!"

Bai Lian was thrown heavily on the edge of the snow cliff, his fair and handsome face was covered with mud, his skin was scuffed by rough rocks, and there were glistening drops of blood in the depths.

He was lying on the snow, the steep mountain top, not far away was the bottomless abyss, he could vaguely hear the rushing and panting water in the abyss, the waves roared, and slammed against the rocks crazily.

Bai Lian raised his face slightly towards the direction of the abyss, and the biting cliff wind hit his face, which made his impetuous heart calm down a bit.

"Ah Jing, you've passed." A soft and misty female voice sounded along the mountain wind, and Li Bansheng came gracefully, with the same demeanor.

Her gaze was always as gentle as water, and she looked at Bai Lian on the ground with a trace of apology and pity, and reached out to help him with concern.

Bai Lian didn't hold the soft white palm, he got up from the ground, gathered his clothes, and watched the palm take a few steps back silently.

clap la la...

It was just these few steps that brought him to the edge of the snow cliff, stepping down countless fine snow and gravel.

(End of this chapter)