spring ice

Chapter 22

Gao Ya wakes up on the top of Mount Hua.He couldn't remember how he got to Huashan, he just felt very cold.When the entire land of the Central Plains is slowly being fried by heat waves, Huashan is so cold.It only takes one night, and the hot air brought from the bottom of the mountain evaporates in the bones.His hands were well placed under the quilt, but he didn't even have the strength to hold them tightly.

He blinked.It seemed that for the first time in a long time, he couldn't think of what he had to do, and indeed there was nothing he had to do.There may never be a moment of complete satisfaction in a person's life. Even if there is, it is only in the narrow gap between two peaks of desire. Gaoya realizes that she has fallen into this hidden valley by accident.So he closed his eyes again.

Yet the hallucinations were gone.

Someone knocked on the door and entered the room.Gao Ya recognized this young man as Li Wuyan, who was ranked fourth in Huashan.He brought a pot of hot tea and put a plate of fruit on the table.His elegant vision is complicated.Or he guessed the relationship between the two, although it is not enough to make a fuss about it, it is always a little shocking.But he felt that this was not something he could talk about.He might also think of his former master; God knows how worried he is about the future of Huashan, which is already riddled with holes, at this moment.

Gao Ya suddenly said: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Li Wuyan smiled bitterly: "No."

He also said: "Master, you can go out for a walk after breakfast. There are many places to see on Mount Hua, such as the long sky plank road at Luoyan Peak. I especially recommend you to visit."

Yuntai is still far away from Luoyan, and the road is not easy to walk at all, but the rarest mountain view is at the worst place to walk.In the early morning, there may be showers that they don’t know, the wind and the sun are strong, but they can’t blow away, nor can they illuminate the clouds and mists accumulated in the mountains, but they are teased by the clouds and mists that flow freely; , when the mask becomes thinner, you can see the rugged figure of the pine tree in the distance.Gao Ya suddenly remembered a few lines of poems she had read before: Luoyi must rest, Huashan is exhausted.Leaning on the rock and looking at the waves, leading the sleeves and blowing the stars.

Those who fly kites into the sky, look at the peak and rest their hearts.He wondered why such a mountain would produce people like Feng Huanyuan.

Luoyan Peak is the top of Huashan Mountain. The plank road is only one foot wide, and there are iron cables climbing on the stone wall.Feng Huanyuan was sitting on the plank road, shaking his calf boredly.Below him should have been a cliff of ten thousand zhang, but at this moment it was just a vast sea of ​​clouds.The cloud layer is so white and thick, as if you can touch it with your toes, soft and safe, and the dots of peak shadows floating on the sea of ​​clouds are as cunning as the signs of a trap exposed to the ground.

Feng Huanyuan patted the wooden board beside him: "Come here."

Gao Ya hesitated. "I can not."

Feng Huanyuan said: "Come here, I will pull you."

Gao Ya's heart fluttered, she really moved a few steps against the cliff, and carefully sat down beside him.The feeling of sitting down is much better than standing, and it seems that it is not so easy to step into the air.Feng Huanyuan searched for his hands and clasped them together.

He wants to tell Gao Ya how much he likes this place. He has been used to coming here every day since he was very young. Even with his eyes closed, he can walk back and forth on the plank road several times. This is not an excuse.Elegance has nothing to do with all this, and therefore it cannot be contradicted, and this man, who will never understand him, sits here only for his sake.enough.

Even though he was immersed in this indescribable enlightenment, Gaoya squinted his eyes and was blown by the green mountain wind, he began to feel sleepy again. "Is the rising dragon picture interesting?"

Feng Huanyuan smiled and said, "Interesting." He didn't say how interesting it was.

Gao Ya turned to look at him. "Although Zhong Zhimu is dead, his eldest disciple has not returned from beyond the Great Wall, and his management power has not yet been exhausted. I'm afraid he won't let you off so easily."

"Zhong Zhimu fell into the trap of the other party when he was chasing and killing the witch of the Demon Sect, and they all died together. It's none of my business. Besides, you are here, so you can testify to me again."

Gao Ya sneered. "If the Tunan faction pursues it, what will you do?"

"Don't admit it."

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy. You won't be able to pass the first one, Wei Qingjia."

Feng Huanyuan sighed: "Oh, so why didn't you just beat him to death?" Seeing Gao Ya's eye knife thrown towards him, he hurriedly raised his hand. "Just kidding, kidding, senior brother Wei has always been amiable, I need to have a heart-to-heart talk with him. Zhong Zhimu is not a seamless egg, he is simply not an egg. According to his own rules, he had an affair with someone from the Demon Cult many years ago. If you return the womb, you can die with a thousand swords. As for abandoning your wife and daughter in the future, it may not be on his mind. They won't want the good old master's romantic affairs to be known all over the world. .”

It seemed that the last pipa tune of the golden thread sounded in Gao Ya's mind again, the melody gave him a headache for several days, and it might leave a lifelong sequelae. "The matter between you and Miss Zhong is nothing, although everyone is happy, what if she knows the inside story?"

Feng Huanyuan said: "Then I really deserve it."

There was no sign of repentance in his words. "Although it's shameless to say this, I don't think she will be eager to trouble me. She is still young, and she may want to meet some other people and do some other things."

Gao Ya slowly let go of his hand.He was used to the feeling of sitting on the plank road, and he didn't have to rely on someone.Feng Huanyuan stared at the turbulent and pure white waves under his feet, and suddenly said: "Why don't you persuade me? At least I will listen to what you say."

"If Le Jingqi's death can't shake you, then everything I say will be meaningless."

Feng Huanyuan nodded. "Killers, people will always kill them. Those who scheme against others will one day be schemed against. I used to think that you were so depressed that you were drunk and dreamed of death. Now it seems that you have never been drunk, and I am the only one who is dreaming."

Gao Ya said: "After fighting Zhong Zhimu, I almost gave up the sword."

Feng Huanyuan smiled and said: "Yes, all you have is a sword. I knew from the first time I saw you that all you need is a sword. You not only want to win, but also to win beauty. There is no one in this world for you, only Sword. I want more than that. I don’t care if I can beat Zhong Zhimu, as long as I survive today. Maybe one day—” His lips finally trembled, “I got hit by Hen Tianque’s palm, once I thought that my death was really imminent. At that time, I thought that if I survived by chance, I thought that one day, I would be with you forever. But if I really survived, I couldn’t."

Elegantly patted his back reassuringly. "Of course you can't. You still have Huashan's big family to take care of."

"This must not be what my brother likes."

"I've already given him a headache, and I don't want to piss him off."

Feng Huanyuan sighed: "Then if I don't hurry up and become Zhong Zhimu, won't I even wait for the day when you come to kill me?"

Gao Ya boldly said: "If you become Zhong Zhimu for this reason, I will not let you go."

Feng Huanyuan looked terrified. "Then I think you must always urge me, it's best to urge me every night, lest I go into evil ways, cause harm to the common people, and become a victim of martial arts."

Gao Ya really wanted to kick him down. "Then I might as well take precautions now and fix it once and for all."

Feng Huanyuan quickly took a step back. "Okay, okay, I'm too greedy. Then I should go to Yongfu Temple to pay homage and look at the Buddhist paintings of the cycle of good and evil. I always think about going backwards, and maybe one day I will get lost."

He was happy again, and the slyness of a boy flashed in his eyes. "One last time. Do you like Huashan?"

Gao Ya thinks that if he is not mistaken, this is actually the first time he asked. "I like Mount Hua, but I'm not the type to live on a mountain."

Feng Huanyuan laughed. "Well, after all, I interrupted."

He turned sideways to kiss Gao Ya, and Gao Ya's fingers groped for his sharp spine.The clouds break and the sun rises, and the golden light shines on them. If you want to make good fortune, it is certainly a drop in the ocean, but if even the top is under your feet, at this moment, even ants can learn by themselves without a teacher. It cannot be excused.

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The author has something to say:

After finishing writing, I found that I seemed to have turned on a light unknowingly... I was the one who had a haemorrhage!Look at my sincere eyes!

Before I wrote it, I expected [-] words, but after I finished it, I found it almost embarrassing.Anyway, it's a pleasure to write.Thanks to everyone who sees this.You are all angels^^

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