Chapter 281: Yukiyuki

Before you know it, it's winter.
Xueyue City also ushered in the first snow after winter.
"Xiaguan Feng, Shangguan Flower, Cangshan Snow, Erhai Moon." Sikong Changfeng sat on the stone bench outside the small grassy cottage on Cangshan, drinking slowly, and said, "Snowy Moon City four sceneries, You seem to have never seen the moon of Erhai Lake."
"The month of Erhai Lake, the four seasons are visible." Xiao Se, who sat opposite him, said lightly.
"Yeah, because the four seasons are visible, you can go and see it anytime, but one year has passed, and only this Erhai Moon is left. This is the same thing in this world." Sikong Changfeng stretched out his right hand. Seeing that snowflakes melted in this palm, "How are you doing the exercises recently?"
"Just entered the first door." Xiao Se replied, "It's a bit slow. But relying on the ray of true energy that Mo Yi donated, I can barely maintain in the Diamond World realm."
"Ji Ruofeng, I don't know where he came from, he sent him, he taught him, but he is proficient in nearly 80% of the world's kungfu. What kind of discipline is he imparting your inner strength?" Sikong Changfeng asked.
"Huanglongshan, the heart of gossip." Xiao Se replied.
Sikong Changfeng was taken aback for a moment: "Daomen mentality? Huanglong Mountain? Hasn't Huanglong Mountain been extinct for decades?"
Xiao Se shook his head: "I have no way of knowing this. I heard that the gold list has been changed this time. Master must be back. I have a lot of confusion in my heart. I want to find him."
"Do you know where Baixiaotang is?" Sikong Changfeng asked in confusion.
Baixiaotang knows everything in the world. But the world does not know Baixiaotang.
"I know." Xiao Se saw a piece of snow falling in the cup, and the snow suddenly became thicker, "At Tianqi."
Sikong Changfeng smiled and said, "No wonder you are not leaving now."
Xiao Se put down his wine glass and looked at the flying snow.
Sikong Changfeng stood up: "I heard that when you first met him, there was snow in the sky. Wouldn't you go to see him off?"
Xiao Se also stood up and put his hands in his sleeves. His injury was no longer a serious problem, but he still looked lazy: "Is there something to give away. I have seen him every day for the year, and now I see him. No more peace of mind."
Although they said so, both of them got up and walked down the mountain.
Outside Xueyue City under the mountain, a carriage stopped quietly there.
Sikong Qianluo stood by the carriage with a sad expression on his face: "First, the big brother hurried back to his Tang Sect yesterday, and you have to leave today. It would be too much to leave me alone in this Xueyue City."
"Senior Sister Qianluo, please pretend to be sad, okay?" Lei Wujie scratched his head. "Look at your grin, you can't hide your smile. You just wait for me to go, every day. Can you go and play with Xiao Se? You are so beautiful. Xiao Se has to practice exercises recently, so don't bother him all the time."
"Looking for death!" Sikong Qianluo grabbed the spear.
"Don't don't don't." Lei Wujie hurriedly covered his head, "My sword is broken now, but I can't beat Senior Sister."
"Xiao Jie, it's time to go." A haggard voice came out of the carriage.
"Okay. Sister. I'll come right away." Lei Wujie replied, then looked into the distance and muttered, "Why isn't he here yet?"
"He's still practicing in that Caolu today. Anyway, you won't go for a long time." Sagong Qianluo waved his hand, "Go away."
"Senior Sister Qianluo, didn't you listen to what my sister said?" Lei Wujie smiled bitterly, "This time we go to Jianxin Mound. It's not just about repairing the sword."
"In addition to repairing the sword, what else do you have to do?" Sikong Qianluo asked.
"I also need to repair the sword heart, my sister said, I must enter the sword fairy realm before I can get out of the mound. My mother raised the sword for seven days before barely entering the sword fairy realm. It took my master Lei Hong also ten years to enter Sword Wonderland. How could it be that simple!" Lei Wujie smiled bitterly.
Sikong Qianluo couldn't help laughing: "Then when I see you again, are you already an uncle?"
Lei Wujie made a face: "Maybe it's an old man."
"Xiao Jie." Li Hanyi, who was sitting in the carriage, called again.
"Come on." Lei Wujie sighed and turned around, "Forget it, it's not Miss Ye, it's not worth waiting for me."
"Just your patience, can you chase Miss Ye?" A voice with a bit of teasing sounded, Lei Wujie turned around abruptly, but saw a person floating from a distance, falling steadily on the ground, all in green. Shirt, look lazy, it is the bleakness.
"I thought you were not coming." Lei Wujie curled his lips.
Xiao Se immediately turned around, bent over and bowed: "The second city is mainly out of the city, how can I not come."
Li Hanyi smiled and said: "Don't come to this set, let's talk to Xiao Jie if you have anything, don't delay our journey."
"What's the hurry, go slow on the road." Sikong Changfeng said to the coachman when he had already sat outside the carriage, "Don't be too bumpy."
The coachman nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Three City Lords."
"Drive faster, I'm the Second City Lord, he is the Third City Lord, listen to me." Li Hanyi said lightly.
Sikong Changfeng shrugged: "You are not too tired after fighting for so many years."
On the other side, Lei Wujie quietly asked Xiao Se: "You said I want to enter the sword fairyland, how many years will it take?"
Xiao Se did not lift his eyelids: "Thirty years."
Lei Wujie gave a full-hearted "Bah": "I heard that the kid in Wushuang City is already half a sword fairy, but I still have thirty years? You look down on me?"
"Xiu Jianxin is not cultivated land. How can one know how much land can be cultivated in a day and how many meters can be planted in a year? Someone has half-step sword immortal for 20 years, such as Song Yanhui, and still can't enter the sword fairyland. Some have been studying for 20 years. Never took a sword. The day he took the sword, he was called the sword immortal, such as Mr. Xie Xuanxie. You insist on telling me the time, and I will tell you that heaven will do. But do you believe it?" Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie.
Lei Wujie shook his head: "I don't believe it."
Xiaosi nodded: "Go away."
"I think if I can beat you now, I'll beat you up first." Lei Wujie thought for a while and said.
"Don't talk nonsense, your sister's temper is not that good." Sikong Changfeng came over, picked up Lei Wujie, and threw it onto the carriage. "Xiao Lei Jianxian, I hope you don’t have gray hair when you see you again. Cangcang."
Lei Wujie sat on the carriage with a wry smile: "Three City Lords, can't you give me some confidence?"
"Confidence?" Sikong Changfeng nodded, "Okay, you can enter the sword fairyland tomorrow, Xiao Lei Jian Xian."
"Drive!" Lei Wujie grabbed the coachman's whip and waved sharply.
Just as Lei Wujie left, a disciple from Xueyue City stepped forward and announced: "Three City Lords, are there any guests visiting?"
"What guest?"
"Two very strange guests. A blind swordsman and a deaf-mute luthier."
Sikong Changfeng and Xiao Se glanced at each other, and said meaningfully, "It really is strange."