Breaking the Day

Li Chengfeng didn't notice Su Yuehan's complicated heart at all. After he carefully wrapped Zhao Xiaobao, he leaned against the door frame and rested for a while, adjusted his strength, and then suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

Su Yuehan was taken aback and blurted out: "Master, where are you going?"

Li Chengfeng tilted his head slightly, his face was as deep as water, and he looked at Zhao Xiaobao who was in a coma with a firm expression, and said: "Go to Cangxiu Pavilion!" After all, he walked out quickly. He didn't see how fast his feet were, but just a few steps away. To the distance.

Su Yuehan looked at Li Chengfeng's figure, slightly in a daze, and was even more anxious: Cang Xiuge? What is he going to do in Cangxiu Pavilion? Could it be...Is it going to ask someone from Zang Xiuge to rescue Zhao Xiaobao?

Li Chengfeng walked away quickly. There was wind under his feet, and he felt like a ball of flame in his heart. The flames made him feel anxious and hot, and he was not hungry enough to install a pair of hot wheels, and rushed to Master Zangxiu.

The sky was grey at this time, and light snow began to fall quietly in the sky. The cold wind mixed with grainy snow particles hit Li Chengfeng’s face, slightly numb. He was facing the cold wind and staring at Feixue. , Rushing fast on a deep mountain trail that quickly turned into blue and white, he was so up and down, he couldn't wait, and seemed out of step with the slow snow around him.

Li Chengfeng ran all the way, and when he rushed to the gate of Cangxuge Mountain, the sky was already dark, his whole body was sweaty and heavy, white gas evaporated on top of his head and shoulders, his face was red, and his forehead was as sweaty as beans.

"Stop! Cangxiu pavilion is heavy, men are not allowed to enter!" Before reaching the gate, two female monks wearing Tibetan brocade pavilion monks' uniforms with three green embroidered cuffs jumped out from the gate.

Li Chengfeng couldn't care to see the appearance of these two people. He bowed with the courtesy of Cangjian Pavilion and said: "Cangjian Pavilion Li Chengfeng, please see Master Cangxiu Pavilion..."

Li Chengfeng wanted to call his name respectfully, but he was taken aback. He didn't know the name of the master sister, so he had to swallow the rest of the words in embarrassment.

A female monk on the left shouted: "Presumptuously, is the master sister one of your little newcomers in the hidden sword pavilion who wants to see you?"

The female monk on the right also sneered and said: "Hurry up and go back, don't waste time!"

If in normal times, Li Chengfeng, who has a strong self-esteem, has long been violent, but now he has not heard of it, and said firmly: "Thank you, the two senior sisters have notified, and Li Chengfeng of Cangjian Pavilion begged the master to show mercy. Help, save lives!" As he said, he knelt down with a puff.

The two female monks remained unmoved. The female monk on the right had extremely high cheekbones, thin cheeks, and a very mean appearance. She sneered and said, "Oh? Just come to a cat or dog, kneel, slap your head, and you can Have you asked our elder sister for help? Huh, this favor is a bit too cheap! If someone comes and scorns, wouldn't our elder sister be exhausted?"

The female monk on the left laughed haha, her laughter was extremely sharp.

But Li Chengfeng did not give up. He stared at the two senior sisters in front of him and the mountain gate behind them unwillingly.

The mountain gate of Cangxiu Pavilion is very unique. It is not like the towering* of Cangjin Pavilion or the awe-inspiring Cangjian Pavilion. Its left and right stone pillars are shaped like flowing water, and a half-moon-shaped stone arch is arched on the left and right. A delicate woman, with a fluttering dress, her temples and colored sleeves, she leaned against the waning moon on the stone arch, silently watching everything under the mountain, she was dusty, graceful and graceful, high above, unattainable.

This is not just an ordinary mountain gate, but also a dividing line, an insurmountable moat. It clearly made Li Chengfeng aware of the gap between him and them.

In the past, he was arrogant and proud of things that did not play any role in the face of such a powerful force. In the past, he had no desires and desires, and he could naturally entertain himself. There was no tiger and monkey in the mountains to be king.

But now, if you want to ask others, you have to bow your knees, bend your waist, bow your head, and spread your humble self-esteem on the ground, so that people can step on them and make them muddy.

Li Chengfeng tasted this shame once when he met Sun Boren, and now he tasted it a second time.

For the first time, for his own mother, he bent his knees. This young master who was so proud of his bones felt that it was worth it.

This time, for the sake of his little brother, he once again bent his knees and bent down his usual spine. In his opinion, as long as he can save Zhao Xiaobao, the so-called dignity and pride are not important!

The sky is big, not as big as a brother's fate!

Li Chengfeng no longer looked at the two female monks at this time, he said loudly: "Cangjian Pavilion disciple Li Chengfeng begs the master sister for help and save lives!"

The female monk on the right shouted: "Hey, the surname is Li, you are enough! Hurry up, the master sister will not come out!"

If Li Chengfeng hadn’t heard of it, after a while, he said loudly, “Li Chengfeng, a disciple of the Tibetan sword pavilion, begged the great sister for help and save lives!”

The female monk on the right said angrily: "Boy of Cangjian Pavilion, are you provoking our Cangxiu Pavilion!"

Li Chengfeng looked at her and said seriously: "Senior sister, which one of the Lingshan faction does not allow me to shout for help in front of this mountain gate?"

"You!" Facing the mean female monk furiously, the words were stagnant.

The female monk on the left has long and slender eyes, giving people an uncomfortable impression. She said to the female monk next to her: "It's very long-winded with this bastard, he has to kneel there, if he wants to shout, just let him go. You can kneel until the master sister comes out!" Then, she looked at each other with the female monk next to her, and the two of them laughed out loud, gloating with misfortune.

Li Chengfeng glanced at them deeply, as if to deeply burn the appearance of the two of them in his heart, then he retracted his gaze, stared straight at the mountain gate, and said loudly: "Cangjian Pavilion disciple Li Chengfeng begged the big sisters to help and save lives!"

After shouting for an hour, the sky was getting darker and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, Lingshan was rendered into a blue and white world, and Li Chengfeng’s shoulders were covered with a thin layer of crystal clear hair. Li Chengfeng yelled out the snow seeds every half a stick of incense. His voice was loud and he was sent far away into the mountains, but Li Chengfeng didn’t know that his voice could penetrate this high above. Shanmen, how far to send in.

The two Cangxiu Pavilion female monks guarding the mountain gate were still watching the excitement at first, but after seeing Li Chengfeng kneeling on the ground motionless, like puppets reporting orders on time, they soon felt bored. The figure flashed and disappeared in place, but Li Chengfeng knew that as long as his figure moved, the two of them would appear again. I was afraid that he was hiding in a corner where he could shelter from the wind and snow, peeking around. .

After another hour, the sky finally stopped falling snow seeds, replaced by goose feathers. This was the biggest snow in Lingshan and even Cheng'an since the winter. The heavy snow covered the sky with only tea cups. Kung Fu immediately covered almost all the green of Lingshan. As the sky got darker and darker, the waning moon carved on the gate of the Cangxiu Pavilion now glowed with soft rays of light, illuminating the surroundings.

Li Chengfeng knelt alone in front of this mountain gate, and soon turned into a snowman. He was motionless, but his voice was still loud and loud: "Cangjian Pavilion disciple Li Chengfeng begged the master sister for help and save lives!"

The voice was sent out from a distance. The two female monks in front of the gate of Cangxiu Pavilion were heart-hearted and sneered, but followed quietly. Su Yuehan, who was watching all this from a distance, couldn't help but blindfold her eyes with tears, and her sights were a little bit. blurry.

This is exactly: passing the Sanshan Road to the end of life. Lingshan Remnant Snow Night, a lonely stranger. Although far from the flesh and blood, but also with the child servants. It's just wandering, and tomorrow will be new.

From a distance, Li Chengfeng's figure is so small and helpless at this time, so lonely and fragile, but at this moment, in Su Yuehan's heart, he is so tall, so tall and straight, he will be dignified. Placed on the ground, he was trampled into the dust, but his character was unprecedentedly rising in Su Yuehan's heart.