Chapter 510: Distress in Tianshan (4)

"Three brothers ..." Xiao Fengqing wailed crying on his body, there was a silence between heaven and earth, only he became a black spot on the snow alone.
He never looked back at him and said, "Fifth brother ..."
He will never say to him again, "Fifth Brother, you are such a special person ..."
The state of mind is rolling, all tastes, but there is no joy at all.
"Third brother ..." He looked at Xiao Fengxuan's closed eyes, letting tears fall, and his heart suddenly hated. How could he die like this? How could he let him owe him another life and just let go.
He shook Xiao Fengyi fiercely, and howled with tears: "How can you die? How can you die like this? Third brother, third brother ..."
The angry roar reached only the weak sobbing in the end. He never knew that Xiao Feng had died so much. He never knew that the original calculations were countless. The only thing that could not be understood was his own heart.
I don't know how long after that, a hand suddenly fell on him crying on the ground. Xiao Fengqing was shocked, looked up suddenly, but opened his eyes slowly to Xiao Fengzhen.
The blood on his body poured back, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. Xiao Fengxi opened his eyes, exhaled softly, and smiled slightly: "It wasn't dead."
"Third brother ?!" Xiao Fengqing hurriedly clenched his hands, tears still on his face, and only then did he feel the heartbeat return to his heart cavity.
"Fifth brother ..." Xiao Fengyi looked at him with a complex look: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, third brother, where are you uncomfortable?" Xiao Fengqing grinned, but couldn't prevent tears from rolling down again.
Xiao Fengyi looked at his tears and scolded, "Nothing." But his hands clenched his hands tightly. He didn't die, but he won. Won his trust in him.
"Brother, where are you uncomfortable? Can you stand up?" Xiao Fengqing asked, although his expression was calm, but his slightly trembling hands still betrayed the tension in his heart. He still remembered the snow wave that poured over his head, and his force was more than a thousand pounds, which was not tolerated by ordinary people. Not to mention that Xiao Fengyi had been seriously injured before.
Xiao Fengxi took a long breath and said with a bitter smile, "I seem to have broken a few ribs."
Xiao Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief. It is better to have broken ribs, which is better than broken veins. As soon as he looked up, he saw Xiao Fengxuan looking at him thoughtfully.
"The third brother?" Xiao Fengqing could not help asking.
Xiao Fengxi closed his eyes and sighed longly: "Fifth brother, we have to walk for two or three days to go down the mountain. We don't have cold-proof clothes on you, you ... you can go alone."
Xiao Fengqing heard that he could not help looking at him.
Xiao Fengxi only felt that his body was broken and then put together, and the pain made him sober in his mind.
He took a seal from his arms and handed it to Xiao Fengqing: "This is my private seal. If you go to Lin Bo, he will give you a jade ..."
Some words no longer need to be understood too much. Xiao Fengqing just felt that his blood was frozen again. He looked coldly at Xiao Fengyu, who felt that it was the greatest insult in his life.
"Does Sange want to give a meditation to his younger brother?" He said coldly, Junmei's face was slightly twisted, and he said this almost word by word.
Xiao Fengxuan looked at the struggling Fire Kirin next to her, and his eyes brushed softly: "As long as you give Wushuang the Fire Kirin, let her cure the cold of her body. There will be no regrets."
"What about the country? What about your throne? What about your courtiers?" Xiao Fengqing said more and more angry, he put his sword in the ground fiercely, and amber eyes were suffocating: "You just Willing to give it all to me? "
Xue Mo splashed on Xiao Fengyi's cheek. There was no wind or waves in his eyes. There was an endless sky in front of him. After the catastrophe, his heart was as transparent as water. His heart was never so calm at this moment.
"Fifth brother ... You go down the mountain alone, and you have a better chance of living than you." Xiao Fengxi said slowly.
Xiao Fengqing sneered, pulled up the sword on the snow, and ran across Xiao Fengyu's neck, saying coldly, "I don't want your alms! If you want to die, you can't die in this place!"
He said nothing, and said indiscriminately, put him on his back. Before the drama hit, Xiao Fengzhen finally sighed before fainting: "Fifth brother, have you ever said that you are really a special person ..."
Xiao Fengqing wanted to sneer and sneer, but his thin lips couldn't help overflowing with smiles ...
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A few days later, the messenger sent by Nie Wushuang finally brought in a letter written by Xiao Fengyi, in which he scribbled and said that Huo Qilin had been caught, and the journey was smooth and smooth.
Nie Wushuang worried for more than half a month and finally fell. She read the letter again and again and again, and finally believed that Xiao Fengxi could return safely.
She was overjoyed and rewarded her messengers. Looking at the ten days before Xiao Fengyi agreed to return with her, I remembered that she had been trembling with fear and ambition for the past half a month. Now that the Buddha has heard her prayer, she specially issues her intention to pray In the coming year, the weather should be smooth and rainy.
So on the second day, Nie Wushuang inherited Feng Ye out of the palace and went to Donglin Temple. Once he could make a wish, he could pick him up halfway. Two birds with one stone.
Nie Wushuang sat in the midst of Feng Yan, thinking that he would be able to see Xiao Fengzhen who was in his heart, and could not help but show a sincere smile on his face.
Xia Lan said with a smile: "The queen's maiden is finally happy. This smirk really made the slaves feel very moved."
Nie Wushuang smiled sweetly and glanced at her: "Just you can talk."
Xia Lan laughed: "The queen lady should smile more. But don't keep your face stretched, and slaves look scared in their hearts."
Nie Wushuang smiled with joy, her smile was like the bright light of March, and she passed by. She touched her cheek subconsciously. Strive for it and you will get it. This is a great blessing in life.
The master and servant laughed and laughed. Except Feng Feng, a fine powder of snow was quietly falling down, and the heavens and the earth were happy and peaceful.
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