Chapter 943

There are many people surnamed Yan and many beautiful women in the Jianghu.

However, there are few women in front of her. Her face is as strange as peach blossom. Her long and narrow eyebrow as willow leaves shows an amazing charm. There are ripples in her eyes from time to time. People's hearts are rippling. She comes slowly. Her slender and delicate body is graceful and graceful under a decent purple dress. Looking from a distance, the foot of the mountain is like a pearl of purple medicinal lotus in the wind and snow, moving the Cuiyun peak, It also messed up the wind and snow.

Su Bai was silent and quietly looked at the woman who came here. He didn't know anyone surnamed Yan or a beautiful woman like a woman.

There are two straw huts in the wind and snow. One is Su Bai's and the other is Xie Xiaofeng.

Obviously, the woman came to find Xie Xiaofeng. She went straight to the grass house where Xie Xiaofeng was. When she passed by Su Bai, her eyes obviously fell on Su Bai, not the grass house behind Su Bai, but chuxue.

Chu Xue was afraid of strangers. She hid behind Su Bai, leaned out half her head and looked at the woman. She said timidly, "who are you looking for?"

"Find the master of a sword." the woman smiled like a peach blossom and gently chanted to dispel the cold in the wind and snow.

"Sword? What's that?" in her eyes as dark as a gem, Chu Xue turned her head and looked at Su Bai curiously. This expression was like her expression when she knew for the first time that the swimming fish in the green water lake could be used to cook soup.

Su Bai's eyes were slightly low, and his eyes rested on the woman's hands exposed outside his sleeves.

This is a hand holding a sword. Su Bai could see it.

"That's something as terrible as the big gray wolf. It can eat people." Su Bai gently rubbed Chu Xue's head. This action has become his habit, but he could only touch Chu Xue's head by squatting or bending down a few years ago, which is no longer used now.

"That's terrible. How can we have that thing here?" Chu Xue said timidly. The expression was very cute, at least in the eyes of the woman.

The smile on the woman's face was stronger. She stood in front of the hut, saluted slightly to the hut and said in a deep voice, "sir... How have you been these years?"

"You shouldn't have come... Nor should you have come..." an old and weak voice sounded in the grass house, swaying in the wind and snow.

The grass house under the wind and snow looked shaky. It was very dark inside. Xie Xiaofeng came out slowly. He didn't look at the woman in front of the house, but looked at the clear footprints on the snow.

The footprints are very ordinary, just like ordinary people stepping on them, but in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, these footprints are not ordinary.

Su Bai looked along Xie Xiaofeng's eyes. His eyes were slightly frozen and a little surprised. He saw that those footprints were not covered up by the wind and snow, but became more and more obvious. The fierce and incomparable breath spread from it, tearing open the wind and snow above, and there was no snow to fall.

The woman smiled sweetly. She took off the burden behind her and spread it out slowly. An ancient sword came into Su Bai's sight.

Keng

A crisp sword sound suddenly rose in the wind and snow, disturbing the wind and snow.

This is a simple ancient sword, but it is filled with the overwhelming sword meaning, which makes the whole world change color and wind and snow roll down.

But such a sword lay quietly in the hands of the woman.

"This is Yan shisan's sword." Xie Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations. He seemed to say it to the woman or to Su Bai.

"Yan shisan!" Su Bai's expression changed slightly. He had heard of the name and had never forgotten it. If anyone could be compared with Xie Xiaofeng in the Jianghu, there would be only one person named Yan shisan.

Keng

A melodious sword sounded suddenly from the hut, which was defeated by Su.

In the dark thatched cottage, an ancient sword covered with dust lay quietly in front of the bed, shaking gently at this time.

The ancient sword is Xie Xiaofeng's sword. Su Bai hasn't returned it to Xie Xiaofeng.

The woman's slender fingers gently stroked the body of the sword, and finally held the handle of the sword. The sword was not out of its sheath, and she didn't pull it out. She turned around with some soft eyes, looked at the first snow behind Su Bai, and whispered, "child, it's been waiting for you for 15 years..."

Su Bai's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes looked at Xie Xiaofeng with some amazement, with a hint of inquiry.

"It's waiting for me?" chuxue clenched Su Bai's clothes tightly with both hands. The diffuse sword meaning on the ancient sword frightened her.

Su Bai looked at the silent Xie Xiaofeng, frowned and asked, "what's going on?"

In the wind and snow, Xie Xiaofeng's elderly body bent lower, as if he couldn't bear the snowflakes falling above. He looked at Su Bai helplessly, and immediately looked at the first snow. In his eyes, there was love and love that wind and snow couldn't hide. He said slowly: "I still remember when you brought Chu Xue back 15 years ago, I said that even if I continued her life with my cultivation, Chu Xue has endured for ten years at most... But now, Chu Xue is still alive safely..."

Su Bai didn't interrupt Xie Xiaofeng's words, but he couldn't help holding chuxue's small hand. It seems that Xie Xiaofeng has concealed something from him these years.

In the noisy wind and snow, Xie Xiaofeng's voice was a little low, which was gradually covered by the wind, "Chuxue's heart has dried up, and I have continued her life for ten years, which is the limit... But there is a seed sealed in her heart. All the real Qi I input into her heart over the years has been absorbed by the seed, so that the seed gradually recovers, and chuxue's dried up heart gradually improves, so she can live to now."

"What seed?" Su Bai had a bad feeling, which was particularly strong.

"The seed of kendo." the woman who answered Su's defeat was the woman who came to Su's defeat and the first snow with an ancient sword. All the wind and snow within a few feet of where she passed stopped and solidified in the air.

Chuxue's body trembled more and more. Holding Su Bai's hand, chuxue whispered, "Dad, I'm afraid..."

"Chu Xue, don't be afraid. There's a father." Su Bai gently comforted Chu Xue, raised his head, looked at the coming woman like a blade, and said coldly: "take your sword and roll for me..."

The woman seemed unheard of Su Bai's words and said with a smile: "Don't you ask whose Kendo seed I am? That's my father's Kendo seed. When she was born, we sealed the Kendo seed in her body... But no one in the world can bear the Kendo seed, unless there is a Kendo master comparable to my father to help, or no one can survive after accepting the Kendo seed, let alone inspire Pick up the Kendo seed. "

"It happens that there is this person in this world. His name is Xie Xiaofeng..."

The woman's surname is Yan, so her father must also be Yan.

The Jianghu is very big and there are many swordsmen, many of whom are surnamed Yan.

But only one person is remembered. His name is Yan shisan.

Su Bai suddenly realized that his encounter with Chu Xue 15 years ago was not the arrangement of fate, but the beginning of the plot.

The wind and snow suddenly became heavy. The timidity in chuxue's eyes gradually dissipated and gradually became cold