012 people's hearts have been unpredictable

The flying snow gradually became smaller and finally stopped three days later. At noon, the bright sunshine made the snow-covered earth slightly dazzling. Although there was sunshine at this time, it was a little colder than the previous days.

Of course, this chill naturally has little impact on people with cultivation.

At this time, Nangong Xia was practicing the art of the sword in the snow, but the mahogany sword was just a mortal weapon, and many spells could not be used. In desperation, Nangong Xia had to stop. He looked at his sword and sighed secretly.

not far away, a man in light blue clothes came to Nangong Xia. Seeing this, Nangong Xia stopped to meet him.

"Big brother." Nangong Xiaxing came to the front of the man. It turned out that this person was the eldest brother Mausoleum that he had not seen for several years.

"Well, I haven't seen you for three years, and I never thought that my brother had a breakthrough. It's really congratulatory." Ziling said that he saw Nangong Xia, who was dressed in Taoist clothes and looked more and more handsome at this time, but there was a strange smile on his face.

The hidden meaning of Ziling's smile, but Nangong Xia didn't think much about it.

"Brother's cultivation can only be looked up, but now he has been closed for three years, and it has reached an unimaginable level." Nangong Xiadao, although this is just a polite sentence, Nangong Xia can't imagine that the cultivation of Ziling and Jiang Yunzhi is true, because the cultivation of Nangong Xia is far from that of Nangong Xia, and Nangong Xia can't define the cultivation level of the two.

"Well, let's not say that. I'm here this time, but I have something to tell you." Ziling said, he looked around and made sure that there was no one around before saying, "Brother, you can go to the northwest. There is a place called Jianchi."

"Sword Pool?" Nangong Xiaqidao, he knows Jianchi. For ordinary disciples, it is the place where he will be killed on the spot, but I don't know why this brother has been mentioned as soon as he met for three years.

"There is a divine sword. Master asked you to take it to make your own weapon, which is also a gift that I didn't give you three years ago." Ziling said, and after saying that, he took out a jade charm and handed it to Nangong Xia.

"How can you give up this?" Nangong Xiadao, it's not that he doesn't want a good weapon, but this sword pool is not something that ordinary disciples can go to at will.

"This jade is a charm to enter the sword pool. As long as you have it, naturally no one will stop you." Ziling said, when he saw that Nangong Xia hesitated slightly, he said, "This matter is of great importance. Master asked me to tell you that you know it yourself. Don't tell him again."

"Good." Nangong Xiadao, he held this charm, but a little uneasiness flashed in his heart.

"Okay, remember to pick it up early. Your kendo has fallen a lot. If you get that sword earlier, you can also practice your kendo. I'll go first." Ziling said that he no longer paid attention to Nangong Xia. He only saw a formula in his right hand, and his figure was several feet away.

When Nangong Xia saw him leave, he took the jade charm and recalled the matter of the sword pool, but he only knew that ordinary disciples would immediately kill him when they were close to the sword pool. As for what was in it, he knew nothing.

Nangong Xia was puzzled, so he did not go to the sword pool to get the sword, so it took several days.

Although the weather is sunny, the cold wind is raging, and the weather is extremely cold.

After Nangong Xia finished practicing, he took out the jade charm brought to him by Ziling and looked around. He always felt that this matter was too strange, so he wanted to ask about the sword pool before making a plan.

"Oh, how can you have such a jade charm?" A familiar voice sounded in his ear, and what was in Nangong Xia's hand had been robbed.

"Big brother gave it to me." Nangong Xiadao, when Jiang Yunzhi came in, he already knew who the person was, so it was so easy for her to take away what she had in her hand.

Brother? Ziling? Where did he get this kind of jade charm? Jiang Yunzhi said that she looked at the jade charm, then handed it over to Nangong Xia, and then frowned, "This is not an ordinary jade charm. What did he do for you?"

"He told me that the sword sent to me by my master is now in the sword pool and let me get it myself." Nangong Xiadao, he took the jade charm handed over by the other party, and then sat opposite her and talked about it with her.

Nangxia is a very strange existence in the Blood Spirit Sect. Although he is a disciple of the patriarch, few people really know him. Nangong Xia also doesn't know many things about the Blood Spirit Sect.

"Hmm. Let you get it yourself!" Jiang Yunzhi was surprised. She took the jade charm from Nangong Xia's hand again, looked left and right, and then said, "It's really the sword pool. No wonder it's so familiar, but how can you let you go by yourself?"

This Jianchi jade charm is not small, and Jiang Yunzhi has never seen it many times, so she only felt that this jade charm was not ordinary at first glance, but she did not expect that it would be Jianchi jade charm.

"I don't know much about it, so I want to ask my senior sister for advice." Nangong Xiadao, when he saw Jiang Yunzhi's expression, he was even more confused.

Jiang Yunzhi didn't say anything more. She took the jade charm and thought about it. After a long time, she still couldn't find out the reason, so she said, "There are only a few of this kind of jade charm. The person who holds this kind of jade charm is very good at safekeeping. Since it's given it to you, it should really let you go there by yourself."

Seeing that Jiang Yunzhi didn't seem to care about this matter, Nangong Xia asked, "Huh? Sister means to let me go.

"It should be okay. Go and have a look. It is said that there are many magic weapons there." Jiang Yunzhi said that she didn't know why her father asked Nangong Xia to go in person, but her father must have his own reason for doing so, so it was difficult for Jiang Yunzhi to say more.

"This, the matter of Jianchi, is always a little strange." Nangong Xiadao still feels uneasy about this matter.

"It's okay. Let you go, just go." Jiang Yunzhi said, and after saying that, he returned the jade charm to Nangong Xia.

"Well, well, I'll go and have a look in a couple of days." Nangong Xia said that he put away the jade charm, and then asked Jiang Yunzhi to explain to him the questions in his practice. Although the answers were recorded in the jade charm, Jiang Yunzhi had to read it to him every time, and it was naturally difficult for Nangong Xia to refuse the other party's kindness.

Nangong Xia looked at Jiang Yunzhi's serious expression, but suddenly thought in her heart: Maybe at the beginning, she read to herself to show off her eruditeness and talent, but now she speaks for something.

Jiang Yunzhi saw Nangong Xia looking at herself and didn't know what she was thinking. She blushed slightly and then said, "What else are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Nangong Xia put aside these strange ideas and said, "Sister, why can't I form a sword from the sword?"

"Your cultivation is still a little poor, and your weapons are not good, so you have an empty sword spirit and can't form a sword. However, you can rest assured that if you take out the magic soldier sent you in the sword pool, you should also be able to form a sword. As for your deep practice in the future, you can form a magic sword or a residual sword, which should be extremely powerful. Of." Jiang Yunzhi said that as for how powerful the magic sword and the remnant sword are, she doesn't practice or see it. Naturally, she doesn't know.

"Hmm." Nangong Xiadao had a little expectation for Jianchi and his party.

Nangong Xia's personality is greatly influenced by Qin Ji. Qin Ji seems to be extremely weak by nature, but Nangong Xia's expectations for the artifact in the sword pool are also extremely limited.

While the two were discussing the practice, Ziling stood in the distance, looking faintly at Nangong Xia's courtyard, and carefully hiding the disgust in his eyes.

"That Qinji is not here. Let's see who else can protect you." Ziling whispered. He looked at the direction of Qixia Valley, and then said, "Don't think you can please her if you get close to your sister. In the future, the position of blood spirit suzerain will be mine, and none of you can grab it."

However, in the Han water, the river is foggy and the river is clear and wet. It's freezing in winter, and there are not many boats. At this time, there is a small boat exercising in the river. The boat has no sails and no oars, but it can go against the water, which is extremely strange.

Above the bow, a woman in white sat in the bow and stroked the piano at will. The woman's piano skills were excellent, and the sound of the piano was also crisp and pleasant, extremely pleasant, but the faint sadness during which could not be concealed.

The sound of the piano is very small, which is covered by the sound of water. With this woman's piano music, except for herself, she is no longer silent.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The woman in white looked at the broken string, and her eyes flashed, but she didn't know what to think.

At this time, the woman's eyes were far-reaching and her eyes were more sad. Her hands were gently placed on the piano, and her right index finger nails were cracked by the strings, and blood flowed out, dripped on the piano, absorbed by the piano wood, and disappeared.

The blood she flowed out quickly became clear and light. In a few breaths, the blood flowing out of her fingertips was no longer bright red, but as transparent as water.

Although ten fingers are connected to the heart, how can this pain match the pain in her heart?

This woman left Qinji in Qixia Valley for some reason.

At this time, another boat went down the stream. Qin Ji looked up and saw a man and woman standing above the bow of the boat. The man is about 2122, and he is also fresh and handsome, with extraordinary appearance. And beside him is a girl, who seems to be about 11 or 12 years old.

Qin Ji looked at the girl and felt that the girl's eyes were bright, her eyes were flexible, and she looked like Juanxiu, but her face was slightly sad, and she didn't know what was sad.

Seeing this, Qin Ji's eyes flashed a little pain, so she no longer looked at the two of them. She just looked down at the piano with broken strings, and then closed her eyes and held her sleeves gently. The piano had fallen into the river and went down the river.

The second boat quickly missed, but Qin Ji's ship leaned to the north bank of the river.

"Brother, how can it be like this?" Seeing that her companion was looking at the woman opposite with hostility and holding the hilt of the sword tightly, the girl frowned and said, "I asked you to help me find it. How can you stare at her so much?"

At this time, Qin Ji had gone far away, so the girl did not see Qin Ji's appearance clearly.

"Sister, it's freezing. The woman is dressed in a single dress but there is no chill. The boat has no sails and no oars, but she can go against the water. That woman must not be easy. The man said that when he saw that the woman had gone far away, he put down his sword.

"What's the point? If you and I want to do this, we can do it." The girl said, and then looked for it in the river and no longer paid attention to her brother.

"That being said, I always feel that the woman is not good." The man said that after he put away the sword, he also helped the girl find it in the river.

"Why don't I feel it?" The girl said casually, "I think you have a ghost in your heart when you see someone's beauty."

The girl just said it casually. She didn't pay attention to Qin Ji's appearance at all.

"Don't wrong my sister." The man said that compared with the girl, he was just perfunctory looking for things in the river.

"Yes or no, you and I know it in our hearts." The girl looked up and said softly. She looked at the woman who was almost invisible, and then continued to look down.

"Okay, I don't know what you are looking for after so many years." The man whispered, but although his voice was low, he was still heard by the girl.

"That said, he is my husband after all, and I think he will always leave something." The girl said, at this time, her face was slightly sad, her eyes were also staring at the river, and the oval jade pendant in her hand was also slightly clenched. At this time, she was also confused and wanted to find something, but she didn't know it.

Maybe, this is just a beautiful dream for a girl, a dream that can grow up.

At this time, it has almost become a practice to look for it. Every winter when the water is clear and shallow, she will come to look for it, but every time there is no result.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" The man said, but when he saw that the girl was unbalanced, he reached out to hold her.

"It's okay. I'm just a little dizzy. It's an old problem." The girl said that she sat down on the boat and didn't dare to watch the river flow again.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the injury you suffered still can't be cured." The man said, shaking his head and looking at the girl with a little more pity.

The girl smiled bitterly. She looked at her body, but didn't say anything more.

"A few days later, I told Master to take you to other sects to see if there was any way to get rid of the evil spiritual power." The man said that he sat down with the girl, but his eyes flashed a little sharp.

"Thank you, brother." The girl said that after she finished speaking, she sat down and suppressed the cold and evil spiritual power of the sea with her own power.

The man shook his head, but he had nothing to do about the girl's illness.