Chapter 942

After the snow, cuiyunfeng became a world wrapped in silver, with beautiful branches and jade leaves, powder and jade.

The whole world was immersed in tranquility, but Su Bai's mood was not tranquil at the moment. He stared at Xie Xiaofeng with an incredible expression. It was not the bitterness brought by the tea in his mouth, nor the cry of the baby in his arms, but Xie Xiaofeng's previous words.

"Kill her..." Xie Xiaofeng's voice was like the cold wind outside the hut, biting to the bone.

After being silent for a long time, Su Bai slowly said, "why?"

"If you don't kill her, do you want to raise her up? Don't forget that her father died in your hands. Although her father asked for it, it can't cover up the fact that you killed her father." Xie Xiaofeng looked at the baby calmly. The baby had a pair of dark eyes as deep as gemstones and very clear, as if he noticed Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, The baby stopped crying and giggled.

"This is not the reason to kill her. I can send her to an ordinary family." Su Bai shook his head and looked straight at Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng sighed faintly. His old and thin hands reached out to the baby in Su Bai's arms and gently picked up the baby. The baby began to cry inexplicably, and his tearful eyes were whirling. His watery eyes were looking at Su Bai.

"She's hungry..." Su Bai said, but he didn't know whether to drink milk or eat at the age of a baby.

"No." Xie Xiaofeng shook his head but said nothing. Then he untied the baby's clothes and exposed her body.

Su Bai's eyes became fierce in vain, and the biting killing was intended to spread all over him. Even the ancient sword on the table trembled slightly, and a towering murderous spirit filled the room, making the temperature in the room lower.

"Wow..." the baby seemed to be frightened by Su Bai's killing intention and cried even more.

Su Bai immediately restrained his intention to kill, but his eyebrows were still frowned and said in a deep voice, "she is still a child. Who would be so vicious to her."

The baby's body should be as delicate as ceramics, and the skin should be as white, red, smooth and delicate as snow.

But the baby's body now has no one inch of skin intact. There are wounds and rotten meat everywhere, and even white bones can be seen.

Su Bai didn't know how the baby survived until now.

"I don't think that man will be her father..." Su Bai said in a deep voice, with a very positive tone.

"Maybe!" Xie Xiaofeng gently tied up the baby's clothes, and his thin big hand gently pressed and fell on the baby's stomach. A soft and incomparable force surged at his fingertips, with a faint white light. Finally, it integrated into the baby's body, and the baby's cry stopped suddenly.

Su Bai asked, "can she still live?"

"Yes, as long as she's in cuiyunfeng, although her heart has dried up, it's OK to want her to continue her life with my cultivation... But the time is not very long, maybe two or three years, maybe ten years..." Xie Xiaofeng looked up at Su Bai and thought, "if you want her to live, you can only keep her by yourself."

"Then keep her." Su Bai saw the baby's quiet face, and his heart gradually calmed down, which he had never had before. He didn't have such a quiet heart when he came out of the sword.

Since then, there has been another grass and reed house on the Bank of Lvshui lake.

The Jianghu is never darkened by anyone, even if he was so legendary.

The story of Su Bubai became a legend after that night, because Su Bai never stepped out of Cuiyun peak after that day.

Su Po didn't remember how long he had been in Cuiyun peak, just as he didn't remember how many times he had seen sunrise and sunset.

Su Bai only remembered that 728 snow fell here after he came to Cuiyun peak.

The snow scene of cuiyunfeng is very beautiful, wrapped in silver, and a touch of bright green in the vast white world is particularly beautiful.

But this is not the reason why Su Bai remembered the snow. The reason is very simple. Whenever it snows, the child will be unable to sleep in pain.

Chuxue is the baby's name. It is famous but has no surname. The name came from Xie Xiaofeng. The reason is very simple. When the child came to cuiyunfeng, it was the first snow that winter.

Su Bai could not refute the reason, but Su Bai knew that chuxue liked the name very much.

"Another winter..." at dawn, Su Bai looked at the thin ice layer condensed by the green water lake and frowned. In the past, he liked snow and preferred to listen to the sound of snowflakes falling, but that doesn't mean he didn't like snow, but he didn't like snow in winter. Of course, he also liked winter when it didn't snow. He liked it in warm winter, Make a pot of light tea and sit in front of the green water lake for fishing.

The water of Lvshui lake is clear and transparent. It doesn't look suitable for fishing, because there are no fish when the water is clear.

On the contrary, there are many fish in the green water lake, because neither the Cuiyun peak nor the two grass houses in the distance are usually very quiet, and no one bothers the fish in the green water lake.

However, although there are many swimming fish, Su Bai seldom catches fish, because Chu Xue doesn't like it. Every time she goes fishing, Chu Xue squats next to him, holds her chin in both hands, and looks at the swimming fish in the water curiously. Whenever a fish takes the bait, she laughs happily, and finally scares the fish away.

You need to be quiet when fishing, otherwise you will disturb the fish in the water.

Su Bai and Xie Xiaofeng knew this, but no one told Chu Xue.

Therefore, chuxue thinks the fish should laugh when they take the bait, because they are happy.

? Time flies. Spring and winter come, and hundreds of snow falls on cuiyunfeng. As for the specific number of snow, Su Bai can't remember clearly. Fortunately, the first snow is still there.

Xie Xiaofeng once said that chuxue's life is not long and can only live for ten years at most.

Facts have proved that Xie Xiaofeng was wrong. He underestimated chuxue's willpower and his own cultivation.

At the age of 16, chuxue told Su Bai herself. She said she should be 16 now. Chuxue at the age of 16 is very beautiful. She has a beautiful face, but her eyes are more beautiful, like colored glass.

"Sixteen years..." Su Bai walked out of the grass and reed house. This winter came very early. Before the real winter, a heavy snow fell on the earth overnight, dyed the Cuiyun peak white, and the dead leaves that had not fallen were frozen on it.

In the past 16 years, Su Bai's state of mind was as quiet as the frozen green water lake. He had never held a sword or practiced. Although the reason why he appeared here was to feel Xie Xiaofeng's sword intention, now he was reluctant to leave here. It was very comfortable. There were no strange places in the wilderness, too many kites, and no bloody rain in the Jianghu, There are only a silent old man, a growing girl, and the Cuiyun peak and green water lake in the distance.

Here, Su Bai likes it very much. It is precisely because he likes it that he has not deliberately understood Xie Xiaofeng's sword meaning or swordsmanship, because he knows that once he understands it, it will dissipate like clouds and smoke.

But Su Bai's peaceful life soon ended.

Cuiyunfeng, after snow, welcomed a guest this winter.

A woman is a woman surnamed Yan