"The ice surface is really beautiful."

Si Xueyi, who was sent to catch fish, looked at the countless petals embedded in the ice and said something touchingly.

The vast ice on the Twin Hearts Lake seems to have frozen the entire spring in one breath, condensing this gorgeous and unparalleled spring scenery into eternity at the moment when the flowers wither.

For a moment, Si Xueyi couldn't bear to destroy this perfect ice surface.

Swish, swish, swish!

His figure began to slide gracefully on the ice, and soon he came to a stop where his two hearts crossed.

Looking up, under the Liuguang Marigold tree, in the vast expanse of snow, Feng Yueyu and three people were surrounding Bai Lixuan, smiling and talking non-stop. ??

"Grandpa is quite popular..."

Si Xueyi watched this scene from a distance, with a smile on his handsome face. This was great.

Due to the sensitive status of Sword Spirit, Bai Lixuan could only talk to Si Xueyi on weekdays and could not show up in front of others.

There are not many opportunities to chat with people at all. It is unthinkable to chat without any scruples like now.

Although Si Xueyi always talked like an old man with a golden finger, deep down in his heart, he always regarded Moonlight Sword Master as a true friend.

The last white moonlight in Tianhuang City could compete with the emperor nine hundred years ago. One person and one sword can build a city. Who doesn't like this kind of moonlight sword master?

"You didn't say anything bad about me, did you?"

Si Xueyi looked from a distance, and saw that the few people were chatting and looking at him from time to time, feeling something bad.

"If Duanmu Xi is here, she will definitely say bad things about me. This girl is very ghostly."

Si Xueyi laughed, looked away, and focused on the ice.

He poured his true energy into his fingertips, then drew a circle against the ice, and soon the ice cave was ready.

He is naturally close to the aquarium, and big fish jump out of the water one after another without any bait.

"You're so welcome!"

Si Xueyi smiled, picked only five fish, and put all the rest of the fish back.

After taking out the fish basket from the storage bag and packing the fish, Si Xueyi, as light as a swallow, searched for some wood on the island after several ups and downs.

By the time he returned to the Flowing Marigold Tree, it only took him half a quarter of an hour.

Duan Muxi and Fu Hongyao were both there, but Feng Yueyu and Bai Lixuan were not seen. Si Xueyi was a little surprised, but he quickly guessed the reason. It was most likely that he was asking Bai Lixuan for some doubts about the way of swordsmanship.

"Hehe, let me just say that Brother Xueyi is very good at catching fish. It's also delicious when grilled!"

Fu Hongyao said extremely excitedly.

Si Xueyi smiled in her heart and said, "Well, you girl is really childish, and the job of grilling fish has been arranged for him again."

"So fast, we haven't talked enough yet!"

Duanmuxi blinked and smiled at Si Xueyi, his eyes full of cunning.

"You're talking bad about me again, right?"

Si Xueyi skillfully set up a fire, cleaned the fish's internal organs, and replied with a smile.

Fu Hongyao said, "No.

Yeah, Sister Xi, I told you a lot about Brother Xueyi’s past in the college, saying that Brother Xueyi often took Sister Xi to the back yam field to steal delicious food, and every time he asked Sister Xi to look out for you."

Si Xueyi smiled helplessly, as expected.

Back then, when the poison was still there, he needed to make an elixir to suppress the poison. He had no choice but to go to Duanmu Xi and go to the back yam field to beat the autumn wind together.

Looking back now, it was also a very happy time.

"Help!"

Duan Muxi stopped Fu Hongyao from continuing, rolled up his sleeves, and helped with the ingredients beside Si Xueyi. He was gentle, virtuous and considerate.

Fu Hongyao couldn't do such delicate work, so he could only add more wood to the fire, licking it and then extinguishing it.

Now he suddenly became anxious, puffed up his cheeks and started blowing.

With a bang, the fire blew up, and charcoal dust fell on Si Xueyi and Duanmu Xi's faces.

The two of them couldn't bear to be surprised. They looked at each other's dark faces and couldn't help laughing. After laughing, they joined forces to give Fu Hongyao a mixed doubles meal.

On the snow, the three of them laughed and chased each other around the marigold tree, forgetting all about the grilled fish.

In the end, the five fish were cooked, but the ones doing the cooking were Feng Yueyu and Bai Lixuan who rushed back.

At night, in this dreamlike scenery, a few people drank, ate fish and laughed without stopping.

"Si Xueyi, the dean has told me about the Holy Academy. I suggest you go there."

Feng Yueyu ate the fish elegantly and said to Si Xueyi through the firelight.

"How to say?"

Si Xueyi looked at the jade-like face illuminated by the firelight and knew that the other party had something to say.

Feng Yueyu said sternly, "The seven-color holy fire you mentioned, I don't know the whereabouts of the other holy fires, but the purple thunder holy fire is most likely still in the holy courtyard."

As soon as these words came out, Si Xueyi's expression became solemn.

The others didn't speak, and all looked at him. Si Xueyi smiled bitterly and said, "Is this good news or bad news? I can't steal it. I will be beaten to death. If I let them give it to me willingly,

, I’m afraid this favor is a bit too much.”

Such a treasure as the Purple Thunder Sacred Fire, even if there is only a trace of flame left, it is impossible for the Holy Academy to give it away to others.

"It's really a bit difficult to handle."

Duanmu Xi and Fu Hongyao frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable.

Bai Lixuan said in surprise, "Why are you all looking so sad? It's definitely not good to steal or rob, but you can borrow it."

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Is there any difference?"

Bai Lixuan said in confusion, "There is a difference, and it is not difficult. My master often borrows things, and there is nothing he cannot borrow. Master often teaches us that we cannot steal or rob, but we can borrow. If we don't borrow, we must be reasonable."

, there is always someone who listens to the truth.”

As soon as these words came out, Duanmu

Xi and Fu Hongyao were both stunned and looked at Bai Lixuan in disbelief.

Si Xueyi smiled bitterly, "Your master is the Dragon King, who dares not borrow it if he borrows it?"

Feng Yueyu said, "Things are not what you think. The last owner of the Purple Thunder Holy Fire was Taoist Priest Linggui. He was killed in the Tianxu Pure Land fighting for the treasure, and the latter's Purple Thunder Holy Fire turned into a ten-mile-long streak."

The lightning finally fell in the Holy Courtyard, but no one knows where it is."

Si Xueyi's eyes lit up and she said, "This is a bit of a chance."

Feng Yueyu stared at him and said in a deep voice, "That's why you have to go to this holy courtyard."

Si Xueyi asked, "What about you?"

Feng Yueyu was silent and did not answer, but silence itself was already the answer.

Si Xueyi laughed at herself and said, "It has been twelve years since Yue Ruhuo wrote a book and there is still no change at all. The heroine always has to play the trick of disappearing."

Feng Yueyu raised her brows lightly, her eyes sharp with sharpness, and said coldly, "Who is Yue Ruhuo? Can you block my sword?"

Fu Hongyao smiled and said, "Brother Xueyi, who is Yue Ruhuo? Can you block Hongyao's punch?" ??

Duanmuxi blinked and said with a smile, "Which one is more handsome, Yue Ruhuo or senior brother?"

Si Xueyi looked into the eyes of the three women and said with a smile, "I don't dare to talk nonsense about this. Drink, drink."

He raised the wine bottle and took a deep sip. In fact, he had already guessed that Feng Yueyu would most likely not go to the Holy Courtyard.

She was always at a distance from herself, and it was impossible to know what was going on in her mind.

Goo-goo-goo!

Si Xueyi drank it all in one gulp, and the depression in her heart was relieved a little, but her mood was still melancholy. She held the empty wine bottle and sang the seventh glass of wine.

"The road was full of wind and dust, and the wine gourd hung upside down on the little red horse."

"When I look up, I see thousands of miles of yellow sand, and a sword stuck in the corner of the city tower."

"The silk rain and flying flowers are as fine as sorrow, and the sharpness of spirit blooms between the eyebrows."

Si Xueyi's singing voice is crisp and melodious. Although it is not as good as Duanmu Xi's natural and ethereal voice, his true feelings and the trace of sadness in the heroic and soaring song are perfectly performed by him.

Everyone knows this song, and everyone who doesn't know it has heard it many times, and they all felt it at the same time.

"Senior brother, Xi will give you a dance!"

Duanmuxi was moved by Si Xueyi's singing. She smiled sweetly and danced gracefully on the snow.

Fu Hongyao looked at the crowd and then at Si Xueyi. With a tender look on her face, she took out the flute and played it for Si Xueyi.

Bai Lixuan's handsome face showed a gentle smile like moonlight. He was immersed in it and raised his hands slightly.

Wow!
To be continued...