Twenty-eight, Zhimuma (Part 2)

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"Ah, it's Knight Xu." The owner of the museum saw her first and waved in a friendly manner, wearing the string of colorful beads on his wrist. He smiled peacefully and said, "Even if Knight Xu and I both have ice and snow skills, we can't go to the frost peak to blow snowflakes in such thin clothes. Wenxu, you are bullying young people too much."

Xu Zhuchen smiled politely and bowed to the owner.

Gu Wenxu snorted coldly, completely ignoring his friendly smile. She walked straight behind Lu Ruxue, took out two heavy cloaks from somewhere, and threw the bright red one to Xu Zhuchen. She didn't care what style it was in her hands, so she picked up the other one and put it on herself.

Xu Zhuchen glanced at Xiao Mei, put on his cloak, and bowed politely to each of them, his eyes locked on Xiao Mei again. But Xiao Mei lowered her head, covered by the flying snow, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

The down on the cloak brushed against the side of her face, tickling her heart like the feathers of a young bird. Xu Zhuchen was immersed in warmth, and his heart was ups and downs. She stood outside the pavilion, wanting to go to Xiao Mei's side, but she couldn't take a step forward.

Lu Ruxue, who was in the pavilion, couldn't help but smile softly when he saw Xu Zhuchen standing outside the pavilion, his eyes falling on Xiao Mei. She looked at the owner opposite, took out a few white chess pieces and placed them beside her, and said calmly: "Feng Shangshu, the winner has been decided. Wenxu and I are lucky to be able to drink the tea you brewed today."

The owner laughed, and with a stroke of his finger on the chessboard, the white chess pieces turned into powdery snow like grains of salt in the sky. He was still calm and gentle, looking at Lu Ruxue quietly, as if expecting her reaction.

But his gaze was only met with a sneer from Gu Wenxu behind Lu Ruxue. Gu Wenxu bent down and said, "Feng Shaoshu, you are as boring as ever."

As Gu Wenxu's fingers pressed hard on the edge of the chessboard, the dark chess pieces on the chessboard rose into the air one by one. The next moment, all the chess pieces were shattered, and the hard black snow turned into powder and scattered into the snow with the wind.

Xu Zhuchen saw the two of them fighting back and forth, and couldn't help but marvel at such deep internal strength. It is not difficult to be able to do all this, but these three people can do these things with every movement of their hands, and their internal strength has surpassed most warriors in the world.

She did not miss the names Lu Ruxue and Gu Wenxu gave to the owner of the Qixia Pavilion. Thinking of his martial arts and the layout of the Qixia Pavilion, there is no doubt that this person was the genius prime minister of the Yingzong Dynasty twenty years ago, who became famous at a young age. "Qinglu Shangshu" granted Shaoshu the title.

The reclusive prime minister of the former dynasty lived in a wine shop high on the mountain, and was inextricably linked to the Lu family shop. Xu Zhuchen paused for a moment, thinking of Li Fenglong's secrecy, and decided not to explore the key.

But the Feng Shangshu laughed and said, "Okay, now that the chess table has been cleared, let's give the children some time alone."

Seeing the three people getting up, Xu Zhuchen politely made way for them. Feng Shaoshu walked in the front, and Gu Wenxu helped Lu Ruxue behind. When passing Xu Zhuchen, she heard a voice coming into the secret, which was Gu Wenxu's internal power——

"Xu Zhuchen, if you are really determined, face everything honestly."

Xu Zhuchen stood quietly outside the pavilion, while Xiao Mei still lowered his eyes. She was also dressed in bright red, but it was more eye-catching. Under the maple-like cloak, the soft gray-white rabbit fur was blown by the wind and hung in front of her forehead. The fiery red clothes were like a burning tree in the pavilion. Xu Zhuchen just looked at her, as if the steps in front of him were an insurmountable chasm, waiting for her to invite him into the pavilion.

I don’t know how long it took, but the strong wind on Frost King Peak stirred up another wave of frost and snow. Snow flakes flew between the two of them. Xiao Mei took off her furry hood and looked at Xu Zhuchen from a distance through the wind and snow.

Xu Zhuchen's lips turned blue from the cold. She clenched her fists and let the dew on her waist tremble and ring. The long and thick cloak hung down at her feet. She just looked at Xiao Mei, who was a few steps away.

The snow fell silently and the wind whistled. Xiao Mei in the pavilion looked at her, blinked, and shook off the snowflakes falling on her beautiful eyelashes.

She did not invite Xu Zhuchen, but walked to her step by step, stepping on the thin snow.

The footprints disappeared on the snow, and the mountain snow melted under her feet. Xiao Mei walked up to Xu Zhuchen. The two were only one step away. Xu Zhuchen realized for the first time that Xiao Mei's body temperature was so high.

"Zhuchen, look, I can see you again." She looked at Xu Zhuchen with her beautiful brown-black eyes. Her long hair soaked in snow hung down and stuck to her cheek, as dark as crow feathers.

She was obviously smiling, but there was no trace of joy. Xu Zhuchen waited for her words, but after waiting for a long time, Xiao Mei just let out a long sigh.

Xu Zhuchen's fingers trembled, and she said, "Azadirachta, what happened? What did you remember?"

But Xiao Mei didn't speak. She just raised her arm. There was no sword in her hand, but she was full of inner strength, as if she was holding the sword tightly.

Xu Zhuchen instinctively accepted the move. With a slash of the sword, the invisible sword blades in the two hands collided violently, and sparks of stars erupted. The two people's footsteps did not move, but the sword moves in their hands did not pause. Their strong internal energy almost condensed into a solid body, and they danced together in the wind and snow to a song called Guanghan.

Fire and snow, ice and flame, the last move, the two stared at each other, under the sword blade, there was the same cruelty and beauty.

After the sword move was over, the redness in Xu Zhuchen's eyes faded a little, but Xiao Mei spoke first:

"Zhuchen, I think of the past, many past times.

"The first time we entered the Lujia Shop, I was controlled by the reborn King Wei Banner. The remaining consciousness showed me too many stories, true or false, from the past. I lost consciousness at that time, and the Banner King Wei almost Completely invaded my sea of ​​consciousness.

"Although Senior Lu set a restriction in my mind, in those days, I could hear that vague voice every moment. Every moment, I worried that I was being controlled and changed unconsciously. But in the end, I also That ending was never avoided.

"I walked on Frost King Peak for many days, letting the fire burn out all the creatures that came close to me, until Senior Feng stopped me. I followed his guidance to Qingye Peak, where I saw the world for the first time The ultimate.

"I burned the barrier. I finally burned myself. Zhuchen, I accepted the banner of King Wei."

A complicated look appeared on Xu Zhuchen's face, like shock and intolerance.

Xiao Mei smiled. Her voice trembled.

"Zhu Chen, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for the help of my seniors. But I just want to know my past, and I want to know who I really am."

"I saw the past, I saw everything. Flowers and trees, the backyard, the mansion, my family, the flames... all the past. Everything was told to me by King Wei Banner, haha, so is the 'inner power' in me. They all come from the past, from the flags of the King of Wei that have become one with me."

Xiao Mei tried his best to control his emotions, but an uncontrollable cry still escaped.

"Zhu Chen, who am I? Who am I that you know?"

Xu Zhuchen looked at Xiao Mei's eyes. Gradually, those eyes became hazy, covered with a layer of light tears, crystal clear and breaking at the touch of a touch.

She looked at her, she was in front of her eyes, in her arms, in her heart. She is like a piece of ice that never melts, and she is the frozen fire in her arms.

"Ah, don't regret this, and don't apologize."

"You can be anything. Ah, you are yourself, you will be who you want to be, and you can go wherever you want to go."

Xiao Mei in her arms hugged her tightly tightly. The flames no longer raged and gradually became docile. After a while, she raised her head and smiled through her tears.

"good."

"I want to be Xiao Mei. I want to go to Qingye Peak and Cuibing Lake at the foot of the mountain with you. We will drink fresh fermented wine together and fish for cold snow in the cold river. We will spend a lifetime like this and never be separated again."