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【060】Snow Song

A wisp of flute sounded in the wind and snow, and the strong wind in the mountains roared, but it could not hide the euphemism of the flute sound.

Mei Yinxue's black and soft hair tied a simple bun on her head, fixed with a jade hairpin, so casually that she had a small bunch of hair hanging down, and had a unique and laissez-free charm.

A jade flute carved from purple jade in my hand, with a sad and graceful tone blooming between my lips.

The melodious and sad sound of the flute is completely unlimited by any known music or clichés, but is almost instinctively connected to the wonderful sounds of the fairy sounds between heaven and earth, leading you into her sad and mysterious music world.

The sound of the flute slowly, and a purple phoenix transformed into a dreamlike fairyland, surrounding the plum blossoms and snow, flying up and down, setting off her, who was originally a peerless one, like a fairy coming to the world, making people look up and breathing suddenly.

This is the purple jade flute, Ye Qingxuan's purple jade flute, the gift given to Mei Yinxue before Kunwu Mountain left. She cherishes this gift very much, and it is probably something that Ye Qingxuan doesn't know. It turns out that Mei Yinxue's cultivation in music is not even much worse than Qiu Feiyan.

Mei Yinxue, after all, was a descendant of a famous family. She had her own hobbies since childhood, especially her musical hobbies. But this hobby was thrown into the depths of her memory from the moment her parents died, because they had no help to her revenge plan. She never expected that one day she would play the music of her childhood in this place where she missed her parents in the past, but she was not thinking about her parents, but a man who suddenly broke into her life.

In the plum forest behind him, a crisp sound of stepping on fresh snow came. Mei Yinxue stopped the fairy-like sound of flute, put the purple jade flute in her hand, clenched it tightly, and asked softly without looking back: "Are you here?"

The visitor suddenly became very nervous, and his tone of voice asked tightly: "Sister Mei, are you looking for me?" At the same time, there was a huge question in her heart, asking what the coldest senior sister in the past, her tone of voice became so gentle.

She is so beautiful, more beautiful than before...

The visitor not only sighed in his heart.

Mei Yinxue turned around, revealing a smile like flowers blooming. The sunlight broke through the dark clouds, and immediately drove away the heartbreaking sorrow and sorrow of the face, and said lightly: "Long time no see, junior sister Chu'er..."

The person who came was Zhang Chu'er, the sister of the two young sisters that Ye Qingxuan saved back then. Her sister Zhang Ling'er was captured by Hua Wanrong, the deputy valley master of Baihua Valley. Zhang Chu'er followed the Jingyi Master who saved her and her group to Sushang Palace, and became the Master Jingyi Master, and focused on practicing martial arts.

In a flash, the smoke and clouds disappeared. The little girl in the past was already a graceful girl. Zhang Chu'er is fourteen years old this year. Although she has not yet fully bloomed, she has a look that is no less than Mei Yinxue in her eyebrows. However, Mei Yinxue is a cold and cold appearance of cold plums and proud snow, while Zhang Chu'er has a charming, gentle and graceful Jiangnan beauty temperament.

Mei Yinxue nodded in admiration and said, "I heard Ye Qingxuan mention you, but I didn't expect that our junior sister in Suchang Palace would have such a connection with him..."

"What? Who? Do you think Ye Qingxuan is Brother Ye Zi? Senior Sister Mei, do you know Brother Ye Zi? How is he now? How is he? Where is he now?"

Suddenly, he heard the only person who made him care about except his sister. Zhang Chu'er's face turned red and her mouth was like a machine gun. After thinking about something wrong, when she saw Mei Yinxue looking at her with a smile, she lowered her head even more red, remained silent, and just kept rubbing the corners of her clothes.

Mei Yinxue turned around and said calmly: "Yes, I have seen him. He is in Kunwu Mountain. He is very good now..." Suddenly, Mei Yinxue didn't want to continue talking anymore. Explaining the current situation of her beloved person to another woman, she suddenly felt a little bored.

"He just misses you very much, and I don't know what's going on now... You are less than sixteen years old and have not reached the realm of fortune. You can't go down the mountain. If you have any words, write them down. If you have the chance, I will give them to him..."

"Oh, thank you, Senior Sister Yinxue, Thank you, Senior Sister..."

Mei Yinxue did not look back and continued to look into the clouds in the sky.

After receiving Ye Qingxuan's greetings, Zhang Chu'er became much more excited immediately. No matter how hard she practiced on the mountain, it became less difficult. She knew that this cold senior sister had finished speaking. Although she had many questions in her heart, she still chose to leave with the opportunity.

After taking two steps, my heart suddenly moved. I remembered the recent decision of the master's sect to this senior sister, and I couldn't help but comfort me: "Sister Mei, Master Qiu is your master after all, and she will definitely help you. Now I'm just angry. Sister Mei must cheer up!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Chu'er ran away with a smile.

Hehe, I really want to know who the man Sister Mei likes...

Mei Yinxue chuckled and did not answer.

Since she returned to the master and saw that his master explained his decision, the master was furious and called her innocent and stupid, and was deceived by a man. Then she tried her best to persuade her, from the relationship between master and apprentice, the righteousness of the master, and the pursuit of martial arts, and even brought out the deep hatred of the Mei family...

But none of this could shake Mei Yinxue's determination. She just wanted to be with that man.

Since she dared to go up the mountain to talk about this to the master, her decision has been made and no one can change it.

Mei Yinxue's decision greatly shocked the entire Sushang Palace. Faced with the disciples Sushang Palace trained hard, Mei Yinxue's approach was tantamount to betraying his master's sect.

After more than ten years of hard training and resource investment, we have created a disciple like Mei Yinxue. Unexpectedly, all investments will eventually become empty, which is a fact that all sects cannot accept.

Faced with Mei Yinxue with a firm attitude, the master had to propose the decision to be trapped on Hanmei Peak and ask her to carefully consider it. At the same time, he kept sending people to explain to him with emotion and reason to persuade Mei Yinxue. The senior officials of Suchang Palace were still secretly carrying out the decision to punish Mei Yinxue. Once the persuasion failed, corresponding measures should be taken to punish Mei Yinxue.

No punishment matters, the most important thing is that I want to be with you.

Mei Yinxue held the purple jade flute in her hand tighter.

"In another three days, we will set off and first arrive at Yangzhou City to meet another 'mart envoy', then board the boat from the sea to the holy land of the martial arts..." Jiang Feiran looked at Ye Qingxuan with a relaxed look and briefly explained the next itinerary.

It has been half a month since Ye Qingxuan returned to Kunwu Mountain. From returning to Kunwu and then to Jiang Feiran, all the work revolves around the trip to the holy land.

The master sect welcomed Xu Lingkong. This guy was indeed a good friend of his master Chu Lingxu. The two of them had not seen anyone for more than ten days, so they didn't know what to hide and study.

This master who suddenly landed in air caused the entire Kunwu Sect to be extremely excited, and the happiest one among them was actually his godson Gui Biesheng.

I don’t know what strange situation it was when we first met. This godson, who was familiar with him, had some special connection with Master Xu Lingkong, and called him "living ancestor" one by one. Xu Lingkong was still happy, which was really strange. However, Ye Qingxuan has been busy with other things these days, so he has no time to inquire.

"Oh, it turns out that the so-called martial arts holy land is overseas. Could it be an unknown island?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

"It's possible, but maybe. Because there were several records before, heading westward and passing through the vast Gobi Desert and the desert, are you thinking that this 'Martial Land' is a small island?" Jiang Feiran said with a faint smile.

Ye Qingxuan shrugged.

"Where is your big monk brother?"

"That unlucky child has gone to tinker with his new big Zen stick!"

Among the treasures obtained from the Jingnan Mountains, there are several large boxes made of black jade and cold iron. Just like the monk Ruhua's Zen Staff was broken in the mountains. So as soon as he came back, he pestered someone to help create a new Zen Staff.

After working for several days, he finally created a new Zen stick a few days ago. This time, the guy's weight reached 560 kilograms, allowing Monk Ruhua to let him be accustomed to help. In the past few days, he has been practicing with his big Zen stick like his elder brother Wan Guotai.

"Are your stuff ready?"

"Don't worry, even if you set off immediately, there will be no problem."

"Okay," Jiang Feiran suddenly said with a smile: "Then let's set off immediately!"

"What!?"

Ye Qingxuan immediately became stunned.

Jiang Feiran smiled like a fox, feeling very satisfied with his decision.

There is still a busy scene on Kunwu Mountain. In the end, it is impossible to rely on Ye Qingxuan for Zhan Yu's surgery. Fortunately, there is a more reliable Mr. Huanye here. He is much more reassuring about Zhan Yu's treatment and the research on "external meridian grafting" in "Beast Picture".

The wealth brought back by Ye Qingxuan made Lu Botong ecstatic and said bluntly that he would design the so-called "Xiejian Pavilion" and "Liujian Pavilion" according to Ye Qingxuan's requirements.

Ye Qingxuan is a young man who is deeply influenced by martial arts novels. He has always thought that the existence of Wudang Mountain sword drilling pool is a very powerful existence. No matter who you are, a swordsman, or a master, when you arrive at Kunwu Mountain, you have to put down your weapons to show respect. This is not just so powerful that "a civil servant falls into a sedan chair and a military officer gets off the horse."

This is majesty, the majesty of the strong.

Ye Qingxuan is interested in establishing such dignity for the Kunwu Sect in the world.

But the corresponding place must be built in advance...

Everything went as planned.

Wanguotai deepens martial arts;

Zhan Yu treats diseases;

Duan Sanshi helped to refine the alchemy;

What others should learn, what they should make progress...
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