The strongest sword god system

After the snow, Cuiyun Peak has become a world covered with snow, with Qiongzhi jade leaves, powder and jade.

The whole world was immersed in tranquility, but Su Bai's mood at this moment was not peaceful. He stared at Xie Xiaofeng with an unbelievable expression, it was not the bitterness brought by the tea in his mouth, nor the baby in his arms. The cry was what Xie Xiaofeng said earlier.

"Kill her..." Xie Xiaofeng's voice was like the cold wind blowing outside the thatched cottage, biting to the bone.

After Su Bai was silent for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Why?"

"If you don't kill her, why should you raise her? Don't forget that her father died at your hands. Even though her father asked for it, this cannot cover up the fact that you killed her father." Xie Xiaofeng Looking at the baby calmly, the baby has a pair of dark eyes that are as deep as jewels, and are extremely clear, as if aware of Xie Xiaofeng's gaze, the baby stopped crying and started giggling.

"This is not a reason to kill her. I can send her to an ordinary family." Su Bai shook his head, looking straight at Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng sighed faintly, stretched out his old and skinny hands towards the baby in Su Bai's arms, and gently picked up the baby, the baby began to cry inexplicably again, with teary eyes, and those watery eyes were looking at Su Bai.

"She's hungry..." Su Bai said, but he didn't know whether he should drink milk or what to eat at his age.

"No." Xie Xiaofeng shook his head but said nothing, then he unbuttoned the baby's clothes, exposing her body.

Su Bai's eyes became fierce in vain, and the piercing killing intent permeated his body. Even the ancient sword on the table trembled slightly, and a monstrous murderous aura permeated the room, making him The temperature inside the house is lower.

"Wow..." The baby seemed to be intimidated by Su Bai's killing intent, and cried even harder.

Su Bai immediately suppressed his killing intent, but still frowned, and said in a deep voice: "She is still a child, who would be so vicious to her."

A baby's body should be as delicate as ceramics, with skin like snow, white and rosy, smooth and delicate.

However, not a single inch of the baby's body is intact. There are wounds and rotten flesh everywhere, and even pale bones can be seen.

Su Bai didn't know how the baby survived until now.

"I don't think that person will be her father..." Su Bai said in a deep voice, his tone was very certain.

"Perhaps!" Xie Xiaofeng gently tied up the baby's clothes, and lightly pressed his skinny big hands on the baby's belly, a soft and incomparable force surged through his fingertips, glowing with a faint white light, and finally, Melting into the baby's body, the baby's crying stopped abruptly.

Su Bai asked: "Can she survive?"

"Yes, as long as she is in Cuiyun Peak, although her heart is already exhausted, it is still possible to continue her life with my cultivation... But the time is not very long, maybe two or three years, maybe ten years... Xie Xiaofeng looked up at Su Bai, thought for a while and said, "If you want her to live, you can only raise her yourself."

"Then keep her." Su Bai saw the baby's calm face, and his heart gradually calmed down. This was something he had never had before. He had never felt so calm when he drew his sword.

Since then, there has been another thatched reed house beside Lushui Lake.

The world will never be gloomy because of anyone, no matter how legendary he was.

Su Bubai's deeds have become legends after that night, because after that day, Su Bai never stepped out of Cuiyun Peak again.

Su Bai never remembered how long he had stayed in Cuiyun Peak, just as he did not remember how many times he had watched the sun rise and set.

Su Bai only remembered that after coming to Cuiyun Peak, it snowed 720 times.

The snow scene of Cuiyun Peak is very beautiful, covered in silver, and a touch of bright green in the white world is particularly beautiful.

But this is not the reason why Su Bai remembers the snow. The reason is very simple. Whenever it snows, the child Chuxue will be so painful that he cannot sleep.

Chuxue was the baby's name, which had a first name but no surname. The name was given by Xie Xiaofeng for a simple reason. When the child came to Cuiyun Peak, it was the first snowfall that winter.

Su Bai couldn't refute that reason, but Su Bai knew that Chuxue's child liked this name very much.

"It's another year of winter..." As the dawn broke, Su Bai looked at the thin layer of ice formed by the green water lake, and couldn't help frowning. He used to like snow, and he preferred to listen to the sound of snowflakes falling, but It doesn't mean that he doesn't like snow, but he doesn't like snow in winter. Of course, he also likes winter without snow. He likes to make a pot of weak tea and sit in front of a green lake to fish in warm winter.

The water in Lushui Lake is so clear that it doesn't seem suitable for fishing, because there are no fish in the clear water.

On the contrary, there are a lot of fish in the green water lake, because whether it is the Cuiyun peak or the two thatched reed houses in the distance, they are usually very quiet, and no one disturbs the fish in the green water lake.

However, although there are many swimming fish, Su Bai rarely catches fish, because Chuxue doesn't like it, every time when fishing, Chuxue squats beside him, rests his chin with his hands, and looks at the fish in the water curiously with his eyes, every time When a fish took the bait, she laughed happily and finally scared the fish away.

You need to be quiet when fishing, otherwise it will disturb the fish in the water.

Su Bai understood this, and Xie Xiaofeng also understood it, but no one told Chuxue.

Therefore, Chuxue thinks that when a fish takes the bait, she should laugh, because she is happy.

?Time flies, time goes by, spring goes to winter, and there are hundreds of snowfalls on Cuiyun Peak. As for how many snowfalls, Su Bai can't remember clearly. Fortunately, the first snow is still there.

Xie Xiaofeng once said that Chuxue's life is not long, she can only live for ten years at most.

Facts proved that Xie Xiaofeng was wrong, he underestimated Chuxue's willpower, and also underestimated his own cultivation.

16 years old, this is what Chuxue told Su Bai by herself. She said that she should be 16 years old now. 16-year-old Chuxue is very beautiful. She has a very beautiful face, but her eyes are even more beautiful, like glass.

"It's been 16 years..." Su Bai walked out of the thatched reed hut. This year's winter came very early. Fallen dead leaves are frozen on top of it.

In the past 16 years, Su Bai's state of mind has been as peaceful as that frozen green lake. He has never held a sword or practiced in these years. But some do not want to leave here. Here, it is very comfortable, without the strangeness of the wilderness, too many kites, and the bloody storms of the rivers and lakes. There is only a taciturn old man, and a girl who is growing up. The Cuiyun Peak and the Green Water Lake.

Here, Su Bai likes it very much, and precisely because he likes it, he never deliberately comprehended Xie Xiaofeng's sword intent or sword skills, because he knew that once he comprehended it, then this place would dissipate like a cloud of smoke.

But Su Bai's peaceful life soon came to an end.

After snowfall, Cuiyun Peak welcomes a guest this winter.

The woman is a woman named Yan... (~^~)