In the desolate winter night, the birds fled in the smile of the cold wind. The soil between the rocks was covered with frost. The cold wind and snow bit by bit bit by bit the last warmth in the world. The earth was stained and white and empty.
Ji Xue's voice came from outside the door: "Peng'er, Yan'er, is that you?"
Peng You stepped out and opened the door, Jixue entered the room, Yao Yan'er saluted him, Zuo Yu also wanted to stand up, Jixue shook her hand.
Jixue's eyes dimmed, and she glanced at Peng You's waist and said, "Butterfly will give you the golden soft armor, so you can wear it. It will be better for you during the fight at the martial arts conference tomorrow."
Peng You cupped his hands and said, "Mother, this is the butterfly's personal belongings. I can't accept it."
Yao Yan'er listened to the conversation between the two and carefully studied Jixue's expression, and her heart trembled: Two expressions?
Jixue seemed to have something to say, but hesitated and said softly: "If you are still feeling unwell, please do not go to the martial arts conference."
Hearing this, Yao Yan'er suddenly said coldly: "Does Empress Jixue know something? Is someone going to kill my brother Peng tomorrow?"
Jixue frowned upon hearing this.
Peng You also raised his eyebrows and said, "Mother, please explain clearly!"
Peng You saw Yao Yan'er's fingers clasped together, her eyes looking fierce as she was about to look at Jixue, and he shook his head slightly at her. Yao Yan'er saw this and loosened his fingers.
Ji Xue said quietly: "If you compete in martial arts tomorrow, you must not use the skills of the Xirong magician. If you can survive tomorrow, everything will be calm."
When Zuo Yu heard this, he looked shocked and stared at Peng You. Peng You asked doubtfully: "I have never learned the magician's skills. Why?" He suddenly stopped talking and only then remembered that Zuo Tu taught him the skills in the West Village. Magic knife formation.
Yao Yan'er and Zuo Yu heard what they said and saw Peng You's hesitant eyes. Yao Yan'er hurriedly asked: "Brother Peng, do you know the magician's skills?" Zuo Yu also wanted to know.
Peng You replied: "That day, I was taken away by a ninth-level magician from Xirong and attacked by Jiuli beast soldiers. He taught me the magic sword formation."
Ji Xue sighed after hearing this: "That's true, you are indeed the queen of the great magician of Xirong."
Peng You saw and heard for several days in a row, and seemed to be prepared. He only said: "Even if I am the descendant of Xirong, I still have the blood of China. If the Central Plains is unified, we will be relatives and friends in all directions!"
Jixue nodded happily and said: "Your brother Xuanyuan also said the same thing, but the others have different opinions. After all, Jiuli united with Xirong to attack our Yunzhong Pass, and both the army and the people were angry."
Peng You sighed slightly and said: "My origin is not something I can control. I wholeheartedly serve China, so what does it have to do with my father's generation."
Yao Yan'er felt unhappy and whispered to Jixue: "Please tell me the whole story."
Ji Xue bowed his head slightly and said: "That day when you two returned, a letter came from Dongyi. It said that Gu Hong was assassinated just to test out the Xirong descendants hidden in Dongyi and Xuanyuan Palace."
Zuo Yu was shocked, what? Is all this a counter-intentional plan by the other party? She panicked: "Gu Hong stabbed him with Taiyi Sword that day! Everyone present witnessed it with their own eyes, how could it be false!"
Peng You thought: Not only do I want to test her, I also want to find a chance to test me! Yao Yan'er thought to herself: It turns out that they all know each other's purpose, but I don't.
Jixue continued: "It would be okay if he stabbed with an ordinary fairy sword, but this Taiyi Sword, which was held by the great martial artist You Ying back then, had taken the blood of the Xuanyuan family, and could not hurt Xuanyuan's lineage. "
Zuo Yu gritted her teeth and said angrily: "It turns out that what I heard with my thousand-mile ears were all their lies!" But she turned around and asked doubtfully: "Then why don't you just kill me?"
Peng You was suspicious: Are all the words he heard lies? Yao Yan'er frowned slightly and thought to herself: Xiaoyu is so great, so did she listen to my conversation with Teacher Zeng?
Ji Xue did not answer, but looked at Peng You and said, "Peng'er, the letter says that you are also a magician. If you are forced to use your spiritual power to use magic skills, you can prove it."
Peng You clenched his fist slightly and said: "Thank you, mother, for telling me that I was born and raised in China. I have been practicing Chinese swordsmanship since I was a child. I will not have any thoughts of betrayal. If they don't tolerate me, I will leave!"
Yao Yan'er felt heartbroken after hearing what he said. She thought about Peng You, who had been lonely since childhood. Even though he was passionate, he was not understood by others. Although he was chivalrous and chivalrous, she knew that he was lonely inside at the first sight.
Jixue said softly: "Your elder brother Xuanyuan said that if you have no intention of hurting anyone at the martial arts conference and have nothing to do with your background, you will be made a little chief. At that time, you will be inferior to one person and ten thousand people."
Peng You was speechless.
Yao Yan'er held up her chin and stared at Jixue, saying: "Of course my brother Peng won't hurt anyone, but if the other party insists on killing my brother Peng, how can my brother Peng be captured without any help?"
Peng You stopped Yao Yan'er and said, "Yan'er, don't talk to my mother like that!"
Peng You thought about it for a few days, and then he realized why his master hurriedly taught him the supreme skill of Tianshu swordsmanship, and why Butterfly gave him the golden soft armor.
Yao Yan'er smiled lightly and said, "Empress Jixue, do you also want to give me something to Brother Peng?"
Ji Xue glanced at Yao Yan'er and said softly: "I don't have any unique knowledge to give to you. I am a doctor. It is my duty to save lives and heal the wounded. I don't want to hurt others. This is the Tianhuo Pill passed down to me by my master. Peng'er, please take it." go."
Ji Xue took out a tiny copper box and handed it to Peng You. Peng You took it and repeated: Tianhuo Pill?
Yao Yan'er hurriedly asked: "Tianhuo Pill? Is it a pill that can make people instantly possess the ninth level of martial arts?" Zuo Yu was also happy when he heard this.
Ji Xue said calmly: "Exactly, but there are only a few of these pills in the world. Taking them by force will indeed increase your strength, but it can only last for a few hours, and then it will take a few days to recover."
Peng You sighed: "I will accept the gift from my mother, but I won't use it. I should rely on my own ability."
Ji Xue sighed: "My child, you still need to be careful." She glanced at Yao Yan'er and Zuo Yu again, then turned and left.
Peng You and the other three looked at Jixue's back and said nothing.
Zuo Yu looked at Yao Yan'er and asked: "Princess, what did the empress who saved me mean? Why is this Young Master Peng my queen of magicians?"
Yao Yan'er frowned and said, "Xiao Yu, there's no need to ask any more questions. You can rest now and cover your face and follow me tomorrow." Zuo Yu nodded slightly, and Yao Yan'er signaled to Peng You.
Seeing that Peng You and Yao Yan'er were about to leave, Zuo Yu hurriedly said: "Young hero, I know something and I can tell you."
Peng You turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
Zuo Yu said: "My father once told me the Taiyi Sword recruitment formula, but my magic power is still low and I cannot use it. Now I will tell you."
Peng You frowned and said, "Why did you tell me?"
Zuo Yu sighed softly: "I think you are my relative."
Hearing this, Peng You had something in mind and asked Zuo Yu: "The top of Taiyi is carved by the sea of fire; with the divine sword in your hand, you can kill demons and eliminate demons!"
Peng You nodded slightly, Yao Yaner thanked her, and then the two of them walked into Peng You's bedroom through the secret door.
The tables, chairs and beds in the house are still neat and tidy. The cold wind occasionally hits the window lattice and makes a popping sound. The charcoal stove still exudes a warm atmosphere, smelling of burning sawdust, and the dry air touches the lips.
Peng You and Yao Yan'er looked at each other and remained silent.
The two of them sat on the two chairs beside the table, seeming to have something in mind.
Yao Yan'er whispered: "Brother Peng, we eloped overnight and fled to a place where no one can find us!"
Peng You shook his head and said: "Since even my mother knows about this, there must be many pairs of eyes staring at us in this palace. Besides, if I escape, I will really become a traitor."
Yao Yan'er hurriedly said: "You are Xirong..." But she felt it was inappropriate and stopped talking.
Peng You said: "Even after I become the magician of Xirong, I can't just leave like this. My life experience is definitely not that simple. I must find out!"
Yao Yaner stretched out her hand to hold Peng You and said: "Brother Peng, I listen to you! I will accompany you to understand all this!"
The fragrance is refreshing, and the four eyes are gentle to each other.
Peng You said softly: "Yan'er, go and rest."
Yao Yan'er smiled slightly and said: "Well, don't stay up late, go to bed quickly."
Peng You sent Yao Yan'er to the secret door. The two reluctantly said goodbye and good night.
