《风云之潜龙王座叙列传》次子姬狐

12、第 12 章

　　Not disappearance put her ears to less.
　　Fung said:"From the childhood I was followed to Master, and drunk tea of yours first."
　　"Father said that time was all of hungers."
　　"I said, and was happy today, for being to you this way."
　　He passed by the way, the colorful stones came to be, and there were not quiet yellow and beauty, necked with chains, not good evening.
　　"Yet we are not in this mission, starting at his wish, the cause of us."
　　That escaped to be in her hairs, in the fear of many pasts, having the light, the smell to the things. Hard evening was all to the way with him, that couldn't be his heart.
　　There were all lights to the past. Master had a forgotten seeing to him.
　　"They are no agreement." Yun said.
　　"Wedding, it is some of parents."
　　In the front these were his eyes, were ash forest and smoke.
　　One face blanked at this look, hurrying to these years. And Chou Baxing was no look, fastened book to his front. He said:"I t cannot forget to your mood, as I still remember for ten years. You are now, being free to wedding."
　　That person went long and far.
　　The storm hill. Wen Zhouzhou said:"What do you come?"
　　Ching san said:"Wen, what you want."
　　"I think that, and the husband has that, so I guess you, not suit. Wait, you are okey, right."
　　"I must be okey."
　　"We watch Tse now, does she?"
　　Sang followed everyone, everyone was left door, however he got the wedding flower.
　　"No, I don't."
　　"These years are ours, and I watch you."
　　"Not given to her, that is my love. I can promise them by my all."
　　That dress was seen by mirror for the one. That told the everyone from morning at last. Again, he made the face, the life he could make.
　　Nobody else. She never got this.
　　"Dad."
　　"Today is to say so. It's talk with a very woman, for your mother."
　　"As me?"
　　She looked down, and put her eyebrows.
　　Chou Baxing smiled, but saying was near praying.
　　"Past closes much. And for you and me, we have your mother that others could not get."
　　"I first listen your talk."
　　"Tse, father leave the one dream into your happiness. I hope your wedding."
　　The down fall wasn't much. Water was less. Bo Kingyun had no wanting from the day, a breath of certain couple, going on himself. Dogo Ming sailed sword, that sounded glass. The white clothes suddenly got crowd, putting all red things together.
　　"All the things, just find Chou Baxing. I t is said by Peerless City."
　　Listening steps was by Tsing San, and was not angry, placing smile:"Dogo Ming, your fingers perhaps are weak."
　　Nieh Fung was in the black to know, and shadow was of his own, loss and bit.
　　Chou Baxing said:"You are friends to wedding for my daughter, and there are only celebrations, I repeat. The Storm Hill is from my hand on the table, standing with Shaolin and Wudang. And, I will stop, the other two are with me. You may treat. You may help."
　　Shi Woo said:"Everything has no meaning without himself. Little lord could carry event to come and go. Really?"
　　Dogo Ming was hoped dead master of these lost people. Every darkness placed and faced. "We are all citizens of Peerless City, the no master, the please of my uncle, Jen Shen."
　　Fung was silent of opening, and acted to his start. This meet so replied:"Fight me before falling autumn, one for years after new. Jen Shen."
　　"And I answer."
　　Chocho was a piece of The Storm Hill months ago. House protected her so small. Those were glassy to glance, getting her to old cloth, and plaits at once.
　　Wen Zhouzhou came to cloth, wearing smile as bit.
　　"Hey, what is up?"
　　"Zhou sir, I am Yuun."
　　"Jock sir, we go far to come back."
　　"Smell that! What is up?"
　　"Smell woman."
　　"Smell what?"
　　"Our herbs are important to these smells."
　　People from her were living, crowding and Yuun was here. Wedding asked them to center, was Tse and winded clothe. She had mask to face. She could have no answer.
　　There did wind to happiness to flower those. Master and Nieh Fung saw, and that was too much. Red cloth had long steps to return.
　　"I wish my wedding."Chocho said.
　　"No, you look like boy."Yuun said.
　　"At this moment, Master wind has more times of meaning, calling on the storm Hill."
　　Wen Zhouzhou said."Fung, you remember not to wait life with Tse." Chou Baxing said.
　　"Follow my words.""Wedding, now......"
　　"Don't!"
　　About him there were many simles and crowd, dark to powerful, of a man again and again. And, Fung smiled.
　　His windows, through the dark eyes those were long and tiny. It was hard for Tse. Ching San said:"Brother." For asking, Bo Kingyun replied with his ice attacking, and San laid down.
　　"Yun.""Follow with me."Chou Baxing said:"This is my throne to sit on!"Wine was missed to cover his arms to see, of water blade. Clothe was also winded to every crowd, and crowd, Fung held on, was little.
　　Eternity that men had, was length by broken breath. At least Fung was wedding, and Yun did stand by Tse. But nobody could be undone.
　　"No telling for fight men." Chou Baxing said. "For Tse."
　　Men were with great starlight. He could stand on, and had voice gone.
　　Riling had lost long time, in distance, those Fung and Yun, crossed storm.
　　By his way, from coming to fastening, was wind shadowed. The wind legs were soon, and rain was behind. But, everything was so slow, asked to Yun, that was out of control. Fung was at speed so much, that accident about Yun, was too fast.
　　Yun got off the waves to him, which could go fast to the same. And there was not any moment for this. Fung could attack.
　　But his heart was into it. From his break that put wind and knife, heated Yun. It was long lightning, and Yun did not return.
　　All did their faces separate, but now. The fire, the ice break, and attacks, such began. Fung could make them go.
　　"You thank me for these."
　　"With these."
　　After a part handing was the second, that could fight of twisting. Wind lyrics were hurted in this world, eternally one after one. Endlessly, Yun would close Fung's left.
　　Ching San said:"Master......"
　　Chou Baxing said:"Quiet."
　　Some of them kept, and some of them hard worked. They did shadow to look down, and they meant glory.
　　"Dad!Yun!"
　　Beside there was red with somebody. And, she did best to lay down.
　　Yun:"Tse! Keep your way, she is my wife."
　　Fung:"Tse, really?"
　　Tse:"Fung, I am sorry."
　　Fung:"Why do you marry me? Do you love me?"
　　Tse:"Yes."
　　Yun:"You are right this time, and whether be mine from my life."
　　Suddenly, they need not any moment. Tears came out of wind, as she had a voice in many times. In his arms was unseen, and cried pink stains.
　　But this, taking her to long sleep, bringing thousands of words.
　　"Part of mine, felt if this were your happiness, Tse."
　　Under the shadow was the grey, and people were very far. Hand lost. Ching San turned, and said:"Master."
　　"Not her death yet......"
　　And heart, was clear to all. Yun silenced end.
　　They were together to the every piece, one was of the war. And even looking at the great center, could not see anything.
　　Behind, Fung bore. It might have sand storm, guessing the monster-turn, for dark thought. Path by Yun, came fast.
　　He stood for way of coffin, that not be back.
　　Ten years ago. House of Bo.
　　Lighting was left, and fire was right. Mirror liked water was over by his hammer.
　　Difference sat in memorable light, which sword was made, for it was weight in Bo Suzerain.
　　"Dad, how to name it?""It is Merely, and must be my last."
　　"Is 'Merely' meant, the great, or the little?"
　　Taken glance was to merely sword, upon his wear. "Some times, merely sword is to Titan that liking the dwarf, and some times, dwarf know it to a Titan's fear. But, there is no answer. Yun, maybe it depends on you. Kindness has never seen to this."
　　His soldiers were straight to clan hall. Soulfully, said haven, and men saw lying sea, and sickened them. Purple light went. Lousuit said:"These days, Fern is pregnant, and close to our Loi family, please her to stay with me."
　　Fern was here, and rested hairs on red dress. They were even mild.
　　"I pray, grandfather, and we will have child."
　　"Loif, then, be careful. Pretending many years, we won't forget icy fairy."
　　"I see."
　　Deep paintings were rushed and speeded. It was twice twelve hours, using twelve servitors. The wall, spoke "Loyal, justice, and honor", and held to place.
　　"Let you sit, Fern."
　　Sight had nobody, and one had coffin to take, when they came to dead.
　　Coffin spread hard, as the same weakness opened. Lonsuit could not force. He just passed and those eves fell, the eves cooled face, but having cloudy eyes.
　　"Who are you?"
　　But Bo Kingyun whispered, for it was easier to talk.
　　"I am Bo Kingyun, may borrow the icy fairy."
　　Fern said:"What?"
　　"Icy fairy is the first, and the last to Loi family, you could not hold it."
　　At so glance, Bo Kingyun was tall and slow.
　　"It could worth anything."
　　"Icy fairy is thousand year buried by, and I see your heart to this. Family thing is not to go out, though I am now."
　　Yun answered:"It is only the icy fairy."
　　"So I answer."
　　Fern said:"Let him go."
　　Gasped, flowed, in wind they met, the riding longing court. Shadows were in his hands.
　　The soldiers fell as it was so far, allying against him. As emptiness, place had marked lines, and wept eyes. All of them were broken down.
　　The only one, of hands and moves were so quick, did harm fists. Here Lonsuit felt power.
　　But, it was much. Many times could stop him, and could not guess seriously. This feared that not even the second to hurt twice.
　　That strength was so great, by many fingers. Fern was seeing to shoot an arrow, and this limit to see, that was phoenix. It was still, climbed by fire to maying gold.
　　His enemy tried, but having no sight. Lonsuit did not get. Few but closed, he was going at once. Arrow grew and the glass left the wound. Air was straight, and hairs led.
　　It was liked to thin, which feather got flame. This war was not them to want. Bo Kingyun, had speed and power at hands.
　　The power was hugeness of stage, and laid Fern.
　　Lonsuit cried:"Fern!"
　　Hate was into the knife, even fast. Everything, of a sharply person, would break. As a scream.
　　"I want the icy fairy to answer."
　　That was now, very further to let her stay, ever passing back. But, in sleep she was his dream, to tomorrow. Seeing by Yun.

　　So they were together to this way, holding the icy fairy at its all, to begin. The look seemed to her to speak. Never faded. Time at once. Twice.
　　At those he stared, light was very hard of eyes. An elf, was of both hope and far ways.
　　The Storm Hill. Sword Tomb.
　　Fung did not have meaning, and it never came back to his sunshine.
　　The fall of the mask, that Fung was behind by fan, and went over the few resound.
　　There would be sleeping. The house, the tomb, and the entry, those could not go. These workers finished a day.
　　"You, are not here."
　　The leader got on his punch, so was all blood.
　　Not much fog was still, or they were not couple. It was going. Tse, heart broke, would shine under the darkness, and Yun would despair for long.
　　In the tomb. Face was sadly looked. There should stay something light, climbing fearlessly, on the enormous call. He left some stones to her, for black and purple crystals, green agates and white sands. Yun thought in mind. And, only swim was not yet, of his carelessness and fault.
　　Yun did pallid face.
　　"Yun, give my daughter." Chou Baxing said.
　　Dark cloth fro destroyed widening, was time.
　　"There is nobody!"
　　It knew the face. It wept. It attacked. It was how he stood in front of her.
　　"You never forget, cloudy hands have last way. I will let you carry forever."
　　I was time by memory. Memory lit in backwall.
　　Things happened too heavily to forgive.
　　Passed the past, thought in thought. You were second to live the city again.
　　And tears of ash wonder, and surround of disappointed rolling, I did as if I loved before.
　　Yun had storm to take over the stone. He was sharp to master, and everything, and coffin, were likely to the way. Being out of the whisper, some people closed the windows, even though, that was a lynx face. A cold laugh was from Chou Baxing.
　　Finally he found his pieces, and these could not fight to hope. Night had some more. It just did not hide a thing to come, and that was truth from long road. Yun gave hands to battle, but the words, said:"Your cloudy hands live with water. Here is desert away, for you."
　　On that day, unbelievable man was no longer to be, for strangers coming from the pitfall. She might make sleep.
　　——The past was short, and was of them that he would go, as we saw many things.
　　After these waiting and breaking, he could not use any more.
　　This time, he did not hold it down, Yun, and left bitter to end, yet , and blood was nearly dry.
　　Some blood, was noiseless of fight, of his hand in clean way. Chou Baxing said:"I see for the rest of your blood."
　　"Your life gave to my ablated anger."
　　The blade opened it, that field was burning, covering and breaking of war. All of parts and others lost these weights to doom. He saw death about it, that was ten years.
　　About this, bloody swan sang upon darkness and twilight. Storm could move quite large stones.
　　Every taken hurts, using these cloudy sorrows, just liked to use his left hand. And this was for harming, by Chou Baxing.