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The sky over Jiufeng suddenly darkened.

Lin Su and Guan Wei were standing in front of the waterfall talking, Guan Wei suddenly raised his head.

It was as if a huge hand threw out a pitch-black curtain, instantly covering the entire sky.

Lin Su had a horrified expression on his face, and looked up at the sky.

There was no light in the sky that seemed to be splashed with thick ink, and even the sound of the wind was still at this moment.

"what is this?"

Lin Su looked at the snowflake in front of him, he could clearly see the six-petal corners, crystal clear and sharp edges of the snow.

It was as if time was cut off suddenly, and everything was frozen at this moment.

The world is so quiet that you can hear your own breathing and heartbeat.

Guan Wei looked at the sky intently.

A faint starlight lit up in the sky.

In the dim starlight of the day, a silver pattern like the ripples of the Milky Way slowly emerged.

The stretching mountains, winding rivers, and the sky seemed to be a huge map. The familiar lines made Lin Su exclaim: "This is..."

It seems that there is a pen dipped in silver ink to smear paintings on the sky.At first, there are only a few rough strokes, and only a rough outline of the terrain is described.Then those lines gradually run through like life, becoming full and complete.

In other parts of Jiufeng, someone also exclaimed: "This is Jiufeng!"

That's right, what appeared in the sky was the terrain of Jiufeng.

The pitch-black sky is like a huge mirror, clearly reflecting the nine peaks underground.

The disciples of the younger generation have never seen this scene, but the elder Yuan and others of the older generation have already held their breath.speechless.

This scene was only seen once, and only many years ago.

From the first peak to the ninth peak, they are lit up one by one, and the little stars are like electric sparks blooming in the night sky, gorgeous and bright, facing each other from a distance, and connecting head to tail.

The seventh peak does not appear on it, it is the hermit among the nine peaks, invisible and unknown.

This strange scene only appeared for a short moment, and then quietly disappeared.The sky and the earth light up again.The wind and snow roared across the land, as if the complete silence just now was just an illusion of people.

"Feng Jiu, there is another peak master." The expression on Elder Ou's face was indistinguishable from sadness and joy: "The seventh peak has a new master."

Elder Yuan didn't make a sound.

Qiuqiu stands on a wide platform, the sun is rising, the mist in the mountains is floating, and the sky and the earth are clear.A flock of cranes spread their wings across the clouds.There was a breeze.The corners of her shirt fluttered in the wind, making a soft rustle.

This is the world she saw in the water droplets, exactly.

This is the seventh peak.

The mountains are green and lush, and the white clouds gather.

In the vast world, it seemed that she was the only one breathing.watching.

She was like a legendary woodcutter who broke into Baoshan Mountain, at a loss for what to do with the majestic palaces of the Seventh Peak in front of her.

Long stone steps unfolded before her eyes.Extend all the way up.

Qiuqiu goes up the steps.

So far she has no sense of reality.

She felt that she was a mediocre person, at least in her last life.She doesn't learn things faster than others, and she is rarely curious about things that others find new and interesting.She didn't yearn for the romantic and adventurous stories in the book.

How did you get here step by step and get to the present?

She couldn't tell either.

She only knows that she doesn't force herself to do things against her will.

She walked up the stone steps and passed through a series of palaces.Every peak master will leave his own trace and record his experience.Or a used weapon, or something used.These items that have lost their owners are still quietly placed in the position where they were last moved.It's as if they don't know that their master has gone away and are still waiting for them to come back.

Qiuqiu bypassed a waterfall, and the palace behind the waterfall was empty.

This place should belong to her.

There are many thin-leaf roses planted around the pavilion, which are in the flowering period, and the densely overlapping petals like clouds dye the sky and the wind blowing here with a layer of light crimson.

Qiuqiu thought, she likes this place.She likes these lovely and delicate roses.

Many people like fresh flowers because they are beautiful and represent a kind of vigorous and colorful vitality.There is a small pool beside the waterfall, which also makes Qiuqiu feel kind.

She sat down by the pool and put her messy hair back together.There are clusters of wild flowers blooming by the pool, and Qiuqiu carefully pulled out a few of them and kept them in her hair.

The figure reflected in the water looked the same as yesterday, not at all in line with the majestic, majestic, noble and knowledgeable image of the master of the peak.

Qiuqiu stood up.

She has to go out first to see Shi'er.

Shi'er was still standing where he was just now, without moving a single step.

It was like if she didn't show up, he would stand here forever.

Qiuqiu smiled and walked towards him, threw herself on him and hugged him heavily.

"Did you see it?"

"Ah."

Qiuqiu whispered in his ear, "Am I amazing?"

"Great."

Qiuqiu let go of her hand slightly, and stepped back to look at him: "Is there anyone who praises people like you? There is no sincerity at all."

Shi'er thought about it seriously: "Then I'll go look through the classics, learn some good things, and then I'll tell you."

Qiuqiu froze for a moment before realizing that this person was joking.

...Mr. Peak Master, can you not make jokes so serious and solemn?

Qiuqiu wanted to kiss him at first, but when they are excited, couples have to do something to express their affection.

If she hadn't noticed the figures appearing one after another by the river beach not far away, she might have really kissed her.

These audiences are certainly not here to watch how they fall in love.

Qiuqiu let go of her hand and took two steps forward.There were many people who came, some she knew, and some she had never met.

Elder Ou's Eguan robes came out more and more.In the boundless and heavy snow, he raised his hands and said loudly: "Ou Yuran, the elder of Jiufeng, pay my respects to Zhangfeng."

"Jiufeng Elder Yuan Qiaoyan. Greetings to Zhangfeng."

"Cao Yongsheng, Elder of Nine Peaks, pay homage to Zhang Feng."

"Jiufeng Elder Li Huijing, pay your respects to Zhangfeng."

"Disciple of Nine Peaks..."

Qiuqiu looked at the bowing people in front of her. Headed by Elder Ou, a group of elders and disciples from the Nine Peaks bowed to her on one knee.

Qiuqiu combed her hair at the sideburns, tidied up her skirts, and bowed silently in return.

There was heavy snow, as if a silent witness for this moment.

between the mountains.On the bank of the river beach, only Shi'er stood upright with a long body.

After Elder Ou and the others got up, Qiuqiu turned around and faced Shi'er head-on.

The north wind was strong, Shi'er's robe was fluttering, and his face was solemn.

"Peak Jingqiu, the head of the seventh peak. Meet the peak master."

Qiuqiu bowed down, and Shi'er bowed in return.

Guan Wei stood behind the crowd and looked at the two of them quietly.The little flowers in Qiuqiu's braids were trembling uncontrollably when blown by the wind. He remembered how short and small she was when he first met her.The person holding the young master's hand is like a child who doesn't know the world.

In just two or three years.She has become...he needs to look up to her.

The two saluted and stood up straight.

Shi'er looked at the girl standing in front of him.

This is the person he wants to protect, the person he loves, the person he wants to walk side by side with in this life.

He watched her stumble from ignorance to today.He has been waiting for her, with her.

So it was before, so it is now.It will still be like this in the future.

Shi'er asked her what she wanted to do, and Qiuqiu said.I want to see Master.

Real Yuxia sleeps peacefully at the bottom of Shuyu Spring, she looks unchanged from the first time Qiuqiu saw her.

The first sentence said: "Master, I have become the master of Feng Jiu."

"Master, you must be very happy to have taught such a powerful disciple?" Qiuqiu sat down by the water, and took a handful of water: "Actually, I'm still confused now, and I don't know how I became a peak student." Lord. I am also a little scared, I am afraid that I will betray their trust, and I am afraid that I will not do well. No one taught me how to be a peak leader, what should I learn, what should I do?"

"Master, get well soon. I have many, many things I want to tell you. There are many things I don't quite understand. You have to teach me."

Through the hanging green vines, Qiuqiu looked at the faint mist outside the vine curtain.

"There's one more thing, I think, about Shi'er. I don't know if he knows about it. I want to ask him, but I'm afraid that it will make him feel sad." Qiuqiu looked at Master Yuxia's peaceful face: "Master, what do you think I should do?"

The last scene she saw in the illusion on the stone beam weighed heavily on her heart, and she couldn't let go of it.

The woman who gave birth due to poisoning should be the previous Seventh Peak Leader, and also the peak owner's wife, Shi'er's mother.

Shi'er was born with a narrow escape and lost his mother.As for the poisoning, Qiuqiu had never heard of it from anyone else.After all, this koan has already been revealed in broad daylight and is widely known.still……

When she came out of Shuyuquan, Shi'er stood by the door and waited for her.

The snow had stopped and the sky was still overcast.

They walked along the mountain path.On the bridge in Linyuan, Qiuqiu whispered, "I have something to tell you."

Shi'er turned to look at her.

"I saw some in the seventh peak. The imprints and phantoms left by the former palm peaks. From the first Gao Zhangfeng, there are so many heroes of the ancestors. It is very emotional. The palm palm before me, Is that your mother?"

Shi'er nodded: "You saw her?"

"Yes."

Shi'er's face lost its usual coldness and calmness for the first time: "What kind of person is she...?"

"She is very beautiful and gentle, and looks very amiable and respectable." Qiuqiu finds it difficult to describe a person in words, let alone only have such a short moment of impression.

Shi'er nodded, looking at the clouds under the bridge, he said softly, "I've never seen my mother, I've only seen her portrait."

Qiuqiu held his hand tightly.

The next words are more difficult.

Qiuqiu lowered her head, and continued, "I also saw that someone poisoned her medicine...that's why she was in danger and had a difficult labor."

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