Chapter 223: Bingxuan Festival

"The name of the cave owner, even the uncle, they have only known in recent years. How could he know?"
Mu Xiaoyou crooked her head, frowning and wondering, remembering that the bald eagle chasing herself had been wiped out by Gu Qingfeng, and the little girl was still a little scared, and whispered: "And ... he's terrific. "
"Huh! What awesome!"
Bai Yunfei dismissed: "If I had just used the power of Cai Ling, he would never have been able to catch my sword."
Seeing that Shui Yun was silent, Bai Yunfei said, "Sister, we have been delaying a lot of time. Let's hurry up as soon as possible. Uncles are still waiting for us."
...
Horses and horses gallop on the road.
Gu Qingfeng was half-relied and half-lying in the big salamander, holding an exquisite jug, and slowly pouring the wine into a quaint copper wine glass.
The wine is water cloud wine.
The cup is too empty.
Shuiyun wine is a kind of light and slightly bitter wine, but after pouring it into the Taixu glass, after the Yin and Yang ice and fire contained in the Taixu glass, the original light wine becomes extremely spicy and bitter.
Holding a too empty glass, drinking Shuiyun wine.
Gu Qingfeng's thoughts seem to return to the young age hundreds of years before the catastrophe.
After he was expelled from Yunxia in that year, he was alone and wandering. In order to compete for spiritual resources, he provoked many enemies. He was hunted down and was seriously injured. Fortunately, a woman came to her help. After meeting the woman, Gu Qingfeng knew that the original There is also a hidden paradise in the northwest. The woman has been taking good care of him during her cultivation there, and she even hoped that he would stay.
Whatever.
Gu Qingfeng was thinking about the promise made to Red Sleeve, and finally had to leave.
That Xanadu is the Taixing Cave.
Women are not others, it is Shui Yunying.
I failed Shui Yunying's heart at that time, and I still feel a little unhappy when I think of it.
When Gu Qingfeng practiced in this world, he owed a lot of debts to some people. When he left this world, he paid everything that he could pay, and those who could n’t repay also tried to pay it back, but some people paid debts. Not yet.
Not that he didn't want to return.
I do not know how to return.
The water cloud shadow of Taixing Cave is one of them.
When Shuiyun Wine was discovered in Chixu Villa, he thought of Shuiyunying, because this kind of wine is not available elsewhere, only in Taixingdong, and only Shuiyunying will be brewed.
Drinking Shuiyunjiu, Gu Qingfeng shook his head and whispered softly: "The years are gone without trace, returning to the same place is like a dream, the memories are floating in my heart, I do n’t know where the Iraqi people are today ..." Exhausted.
I don't know how long, when Gu Qingfeng felt that the weather was getting colder, he realized that he had reached the boundary of Xuanyuan.
Although the sun is shining above the sky, the weather in the Bingxuan Realm is extremely cold, showing a cold chill.
Gu Qingfeng came to this place for the second time. The last time was when Leng Yanqiu merged with the heart of Xingxuan. The rush that came at that time did not take a good look at the scenery of the boundary. Xu was affected by the line of Xingxuan spirit below the boundary of Xingxuan. The influence of the veins is not only cold in the whole land, but also a kind of cold fog everywhere. Under the sun, it's not a special feeling.
The horses and horses are gradually heading towards the Bingxuan faction, and more and more people are on the road. There are royal swords, riding and riding, and the spirit beasts coming from the same place as the ancient Qingfeng, especially when they come. When I reached the foot of the Bingxuan School, I glanced at it, but it was lively. There were people everywhere.
indeed.
Today is the day when the Bingxuan faction hosted the succession ceremony. On such a grand day, the large and small sect families and gangs in the surrounding territory are not far away.
Everyone knows that Leng Yanqiu's integration with the heart of Bingxuan will mean that a big martial art before the catastrophe will rise again.
As we approach the century, many schools will pin their hopes on the Bingxuan School in the face of the huge power of the giant Jiuhua Alliance.
Gu Qingfeng sat at the foot of the horse and waited while drinking at the foot of the Bingxuan School.
Previously, I discussed with Huo De at the Bingxuan School's door round, but I couldn't see Hue De's figure when I waited.
Gu Qingfeng was really impatient, so Fei Kui waited outside, and he went up the mountain first.
This mountain range is very large, the cold fog is extremely dense, and the temperature is lower.
There are many people at the foot of the mountain, and there are more people on the mountain.
Bingxuan School has a history of 3,000 years. In the Northwest Territories, the sect that has passed down 3,000 years is not long, at best it can only be considered as average, but many people have long yearned for Bingxuan School. Unlike other schools, Bingxuan The existence of the faction is due to its mysterious ancestors, coupled with the magic of the heart of Bingxuan, frost and snow, so the Bingxuan faction has always been full of a mysterious legend.
Many people even entered the Bingxuan faction for the first time, including Gu Qingfeng. After entering the Bingxuan faction, he followed the crowd to stroll around the Bingxuan faction and admire the scenery of the Bingxuan faction.
It's beautiful.
This is true no matter whether it is a martial arts building, flowers or trees. In the cold fog, like a fairyland, there are silver clothes everywhere. Looking at it in the first glance is really refreshing and refreshing.
After wandering for a while, Gu Qingfeng followed everyone into an open square.
Tables and chairs are placed here, and the disciples of Bingxuan School entertain the guests who come to Daohe.
Gu Qingfeng was pondering to find a place to sit down and wait for the fire, then, a voice came from one side.
"Big brother?"
Ok?
Gu Qingfeng looked over and saw a little girl running towards this side. The little girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was wearing a purple skirt and two ponytails. She looked petite and cute. It was saved on the road before. That little girl, Mu Xiaoyou.
Mu Xiaoyou seemed very surprised to see Gu Qingfeng here, and was extremely happy. He smiled excitedly: "Big brother, really you, I thought I read it wrong."
"What a coincidence, little sister." Gu Qingfeng didn't expect to meet the little girl here, and was talking, a white woman came across, and was also the little girl's sister, Shui Yunruo.
If the water cloud is long and beautiful, she wears a thin white cloth, as if she is in the smoke and fog, with a transcendent temperament, which is extraordinary. She walked slowly, looking at the ancient breeze, with a cold expression. After an accident, he asked, "Is the son also coming to the Bingxuan school?"
Gu Qingfeng nodded ~ EbookFREE.me ~ in response: "Yes."
Shui Yunru looked around and found that Gu Qingfeng had no companion, and asked softly, "Is the son alone?"
Gu Qingfeng shrugged and said with a smile, "It's right."
"That being the case, it would be better for the son to join us at the same table." Shui Yun Ruan invited: "When the son was on the road before, the son shot to save my sister. Before we had time to thank, the son hurried away, and now he The Bingxuan faction met, and my sister and I happened to take this opportunity to thank them. "
"So ..."
Seeing the ancient breeze was a little hesitant, Shui Yunruo said, "If the son has other things, we can see you another day, that's okay."
"Big brother, do you have anything else? If not, you can sit with us, okay ... you saved my life, I haven't thanked you yet ..."
Gu Qingfeng has always had no immunity to the little girl. When the little girl said so pitifully, he answered without thinking.