Snow fell again.

One after another, like goose feather catkins.

Flying lightly, sprinkled to the earth full of blood and sin.At first, these pure white snowflakes were melted by the dirty blood on the ground, but the snow fell bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes drifted more and more, and finally covered up everything dirty, and wrapped the square outside the main hall of Daming Palace with silver , shrouded the world full of war.

Li Jingxian was lying on the bright yellow coat.Obviously that person had been gone for a long time, but he felt a warmth behind him, as if he was in the arms of the other person at this moment, and the body temperature of that person penetrated the thick armor and penetrated into his body.

Snow fell on his brows and eyes.He wanted to reach out to wipe it, but he couldn't feel it all over his body—maybe he should be grateful for the extreme cold, which froze his wound, paralyzed his limbs, and allowed him to die without pain .

In fact, he was indeed waiting for death to come.It's just that before death comes, he has to wait for another person. He wants to see his face and listen to his words before he dies...

……

"Shocking."

The moment he was about to lose consciousness, he heard someone calling him that.

Li Jingxian suddenly opened his eyes wide, and turned his head with all his strength, trying to follow the direction of the voice to take a look at the person coming.But the biting cold and the serious injuries all over his body made him unable to move at all, even if he turned sideways to look at the other party, he couldn't do it anymore.

He heard stumbling footsteps getting closer, followed by a strong smell of blood.A pair of blood-stained satin square-toed boots stopped in front of his eyes.As soon as the man stopped, blood fell heavily on the ground beside his feet.The snow was melted by the warm blood and sunken, and the sunken place was still emitting white gas.

Li Jingxian thought Ye Yishan was injured.However, in the next moment, two heads were placed in front of his eyes - one was the head of An Lushan who was shot to death by himself before, and the dragon arrow was still stuck in the back of his head; the other was An Lu The head of An Qingxu, son of the mountain, had a flustered and astonished expression, as if he hadn't thought that he would die in the vast expanse of snow just like his old man.

"Jingxian." The voice of the person above was weak but happy.In the next moment, the two heads were thrown away, Ye Yishan's figure became unsteady, and he almost fell on Li Jingxian.

Such a close distance made the familiar face come into my eyes again.The golden jade headband that bound his hair had disappeared, leaving only a head of black hair soaked in blood hanging down his shoulders.The ends of his brows and hair were covered with blood, and his entire face was also smeared with blood.

Ye Yishan looked at him with a smile, stretched out his scarred arm and blood-smeared fingers, and gently brushed away the snow on Li Jingxian's body.His movements seemed weak due to serious injuries, but he was very determined.He held up a smear of white snow on Li Jingxian's armor, and when he let go, the smear of white snow was already stained red by the blood flowing from his cuff.However, Ye Yishan didn't take his injuries into consideration at all, but slowly and firmly cleaned the white snow from Li Jingxian's body, and finally dug him out from the snow.

General Tiance's armor became bitingly cold because it was covered with snow, but Ye Yishan held Li Jingxian tightly to his chest as if he couldn't feel the temperature.Li Jingxian opened his mouth to say something, but found that his throat could no longer make any sound.So he had no choice but to give up, and just stared at Ye Yishan tenderly with his eyes, and there seemed to be unfinished words in his eyes.

"Shocking string." Strands of blood flowed down with the opening and closing of Ye Yishan's lips.Ye Yishan looked at Li Jingxian with a wry smile, and said, "I'm afraid... I won't be able to escape this catastrophe."

Li Jingxian shook his head.Even though it was a slight arc, Ye Yishan still noticed it.Master Cangjian wiped the snow with his hand, melted the snow water with his body temperature, and gently rubbed it on Li Jingxian's face, cleaning the blood on his face.But, gradually, his hand has lost its strength, and he can no longer even hold a handful of white snow.

"Shocking..."

Ye Yishan was still smiling.Even though he was covered in blood, his smile was as warm as jade.Suddenly, the location of the two is not the snow-covered battlefield after the bloody battle, but the pleasure boat on the West Lake.In the painting boat, the gentlemanly young master Tibetan sword is cooking green plum wine, and the red-clothed and silver-armored general Tiance also rarely removes the red feathers on his head, and enjoys the magnificent scenery of the West Lake like a gentleman.

Li Jingxian gazed tenderly at the person in front of him, his dark pupils were full of the other person's shadow, and could no longer accommodate other things.He straightened up with all his strength, tapped Young Master Hidden Sword's lips, and then closed his eyes with a smile.

Ye Yishan responded to him with a smile, and buried his face in his chest.Then, he also closed his eyes, just maintaining this movement, frozen in the snow-covered world forever and ever.

........................

Ye Yishan had a very long dream.

He dreamed of the five masters of Tibetan Sword taking him under his sect.He personally taught himself the Water Jue and the Sword Meaning of Living in the Mountains, taught himself poetry, rituals and music, and taught himself how to open a furnace and forge a sword.

However, the long sword he forged with three years of painstaking effort was exchanged for the disdain of the other four owners of Hidden Sword Villa.

He once thought that he was not working hard enough and his works were not perfect enough.However, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't seem to be praised by anyone except Ye Fan, the owner of the five villages.

He was even ridiculed by his peers.As for the guards of the Sword Hut, even though they couldn't show disdain for the young master on the surface, they still couldn't do without ridicule in private.

Ye Fan said to him: "A scholar will die for his confidant, and eventually someone will appreciate you."

Ye Yishan was sixteen or seventeen years old at the time.Holding the iron sword he had just cast, he asked his master in a ignorant manner: "What if the person who appreciates me is not a decent person?"

Ye Fan only thought that he was talking about the people in the valley of the wicked, so he explained: "No matter the righteous way or the evil way, there is a truth that is pursued in the heart. If there is a person who is not a righteous person, but he has a heart-to-heart relationship with you and truly appreciates you. You can drop everything to follow your talent.”

However, the owner of the Five Hidden Swords probably never thought of it.His words were firmly remembered by his little apprentice.A few years later, the Anshi Rebellion broke out, and those who are willing to appreciate him and ask him to open a furnace to forge swords...

...It turned out to be Anlu Mountain.

…………

In fact, he was willing to defect to Anlu Mountain because of Li Jingxian, and he never blamed anyone.

It's just that it's already on Huangquan Road.Judge Cui will adjudicate these past sins...

........................

He slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was still alive.

Ye Yishan didn't react for a moment.It wasn't until the movements of his body touched the wounds all over his body that he realized that he really came back.

Seeing that he had woken up, the soldiers of Tiance Mansion who were guarding in the tent immediately burst into smiles, and hurriedly surrounded him to greet him:

"Young Master Ye is really brave. He took the heads of An's father and son together with General Li!"

Ye Yishan stared blankly at their smiling faces - that's right, he is now a hero, not a traitor anymore, it's no wonder they would let go of their suspicions.only……

His eyes fell on the light and heavy swords beside the bed.He reached out and touched the hilt of the epee, feeling the cold but familiar temperature of the weapon, and said softly:

"What about Jingxian?"

The Tiance officers and soldiers who were still smiling before stopped at the same time.They look embarrassed, you look at me, I look at you, they don't seem to know how to speak.

"yes……"

Ye Yishan lowered his eyes.His expression was as usual, but two lines of clear tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

He had expected this ending a long time ago.However, when he really faced all this, he found that he was still a little hard to accept.

One of the soldiers scratched his head and said, "That... Mr. Ye, in fact, things are not what you think..."

Ye Yishan said: "You don't need to comfort me."

In the next moment, he pulled out the Qianye Longevity Sword with lightning speed, and the sharp blade directly wiped his neck without any hesitation!

Ye Yishan is the top master among the eleven sects in Jianghu.Even though he was seriously injured, his speed was not something these ordinary Tiance soldiers could stop.So everyone could only watch in panic as the sharp blade was about to cut the white neck, but they were powerless to stop it!

At the very moment, a hidden weapon shot in from outside the tent with a "swoosh".The direction was unbiased, and it just hit the front end of Qianye Changsheng Sword's hilt; the force was not too big, it just numb Ye Yishan's arm in an instant, and immediately a dark blue figure flew into the tent, Suddenly, the long sword in Ye Yishan's hand was taken away!

"Miss Tang?! Thank you for coming!"

How could all the soldiers not recognize the Tang Sect woman standing in front of them in a dark blue dress with half a mask covering her face?It was she and Miss Lan Lin who entered the Daming Palace first, and Miss Lan Lin used the breath Gu to hang the lives of the two of them at a critical moment.If it weren't for the Tang Sect killer's lightness skills, Li Jingxian and Ye Yishan would probably have no cure when the Tiance Army's large troops arrived on the scene!

Ye Yishan raised his eyes, and looked at Tang Jianling lightly, that gaze made the Tangmen killer feel strange for a while.Even in the Futu Underground Palace, Ye Yishan has never shown such an expression - such an expression without sadness or joy, as if everything that happened around him has nothing to do with him, what difference is there from a dead person!

"Young Master Ye!" The soldier in front hurriedly seized the gap and explained, "General Li is really fine!! It's just that he was seriously injured, and he won't be able to wake up to see you in a while!"

"..."

Ye Yishan's gaze shifted to his face for a long while.

"Really?"

"Really!!" All the soldiers nodded hurriedly.

"Miss Tang, are you serious?"

Tang Shuling did not speak, but nodded slightly.

"I see." Ye Yishan nodded, "Please, military master, pass me my epee."

The soldier didn't know what he was going to do, but he thought that Tang Shuling was here and could stop Ye Yishan's self-mutilation, so he handed him the Tai'a Sword.I saw Young Master Ye struggling to sit up, and hooked his fingers at the soldier.When the opponent approached for no apparent reason, the epee swung suddenly——

"How dare you scare this young master——!!!!"

All the people present, except Tang Shuling, watched their colleague disappear outside the tent like a meteor.Then, as if realizing something at the same time, they hurriedly escaped from Ye Yishan's tent, as if they were hiding from the plague.

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