The snow kept falling, and one by one the snowflakes danced in the wind, and finally fell to the ground. The whole world is covered with snow, as if it has been draped in a silver coat by ice and snow, and the snow is full of snow. The mountain peaks in the distance have been covered by heavy snow, and it is impossible to see what they were, one after the other, and they were all buried under the heavy snow.

"Father, when can I stop?" I saw a young man about ten years old at the foot of the mountain, shirtless, holding a wooden sword in his hand, waving it stiffly, looking at a middle-aged man in a black robe next to him, as if begging.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he didn't reply immediately, but looked at the young man with cold eyes, bent down, and rubbed a snowball with his hand. The middle-aged man's face was expressionless, only to see the snowball suspended in the palm of his hand, and a soft light was emitted around it, and the snowball fell off little by little, and finally turned into the appearance of the young man wielding a sword, and the expression of the little snowman was lifelike, just like a miniature version of the teenager. The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the snowman flew towards the boy. "When do you make this snowman immortal, I'll let you stop!"

The young man looked at the little snowman, and after hearing what his father said, he couldn't help but have a trace of grievance in his eyes, so he replied: "What do you ask me to do, is this possible?"

The middle-aged man's eyes became even colder, and he said to the young man, "Lin'er, what do you see when you look at this world?"

The young man looked away, looked at the white world, looked at it for a while, turned to his father and said: "I saw the snow, I saw the white world composed of snow!" The man also looked into the distance, behind his hands, the wind blew his hair, his eyes looked cold, and said: "This is the world of snow, the snowman was created by me, but the snow is created by this heaven and earth, and everything has spirituality, so the world you see is the existence of a snowman, where there is snow, there is it, it is born because of snow, and snow is there!" With that, he raised his palm, and the yuan force condensed in his hand, and with a wave of it forward, a storm formed by snow suddenly blew up.

"Wind!" a storm blew in front of him, and the wind howled, and a series of snowflakes rolled up in its pass, dancing wantonly! The boy clenched the wooden sword in his hand and thrust it into the ground, the wind ruffled his hair, and the snow wet his eyes, but he struggled to open them and look at everything in front of him.

"Ning!" The black-robed man clasped his hands together, and the storm spun quickly in front of him as if he was obedient, slowly, until the wind gradually slowed down, and the snow gradually condensed under his push, and after a while, it turned into a ten-zhang snowman, which looked like Lorraine.

"See?" the middle-aged man looked at his child, his gaze no longer so cold, but revealed a kindness, a kind of fatherly gaze. The boy looked up at the huge snowman, and the snowman's gaze met his own, as if he saw his own heart, and Lorraine, a ten-year-old child, was so different from this behemoth, like a giant looking down on an ant. Lorraine looked at the snow giant, not afraid of his presence, and raised the wooden sword in his right hand. "Father, I know what to do!"

Lorraine's dark eyes stared at it, and the behemoth in front of him did not intimidate him.

"In this case, you were born in the snow, then I will let you melt into the snow, so that you will be eternal!" With that, the whole body of Yuan Force was injected into the wooden sword, and with a sharp leap, he jumped onto the leg of this huge snowman. "Drink!" Lorraine shouted, slashing forward, only to see a white light slash in front of him in an instant, all of this was completed in an instant, his sword fell, and Lorraine stood on the snow again.

I saw the snowman behind Lorraine, a crack spread from the leg, and slowly turned into two, three, four. Then it instantly permeated the whole body. I heard a loud bang, and large chunks of snow fell from my body like a landslide, and in the blink of an eye, the snowman was scattered on the ground and became a part of the earth.

"Now it's immortal!" Lorraine stabbed her sword into the ground and looked up at her father, as if to be satisfied with him.

Luo Feng looked at his child, his face still didn't have any expression, but there was indescribable relief in his heart, so he nodded and said, "Well, your understanding is good, continue to practice, and when the sun goes down, you can stop." “

When the young man heard this, he immediately lowered his face, and the grievances in his heart came to his heart like a tide, so he had no choice but to bow his head and say, "I know." So he picked up the wooden sword and continued to wield it in the snow.

Luo Feng looked at his son with anticipation in his eyes. "Lin'er, for your father, this is for your good. Luo Feng muttered, and then looked up at the sky, as if he was remembering something, turned around and left.

Time passed little by little, and the swordsmanship in Lorraine's hand was used more freely, and the body was more elegant, and the snowflakes around him seemed to be dancing with him. Lorraine felt himself gradually merging into this world, he waved the wooden sword in his hand, and the snowflakes condensed at the tip of the sword, and as his figure moved, it turned into a long dragon composed of snowflakes, moving in the direction of the sword.

This picture is beautiful, and the sword dances like a swimming dragon, making the young man's figure more chic and elegant.

"Hey" Lorraine shouted, the direction of the shuriken turned, and Yuan Li wrapped the snow dragon and flew towards a snowy mountain, the wind howled, like a dragon's groan! "Bang", the snow dragon hit the mountain! The whole mountain seemed to tremble, and the snow fell off the mountain in large pieces. It's a spectacular scene!

At this time, Lorraine's body was as tall as a pine, and his sword was pointed at one side, showing a domineering spirit that should not be possessed at this age. His hair had been wet with snowflakes, and there were still some snowflakes on his eyebrows, and the whole person stood there like an arrogant sword god!

At this moment, Lorraine didn't notice that there was a faint white light on the tip of the sword in his hand, if Lorraine's father was here at this moment, his eyes would have widened in surprise, because he knew that it was sword intent!

I think that Luo Feng practiced for several years before he realized the sword intent, and at this moment, his son had realized the sword intent after less than two years of cultivation, of course, it can only be regarded as the prototype of the sword intent, but it is also stronger than Luo Feng......!

"Hehe, it's fun!" Lorraine gasped, but continued to practice. Looking at the sun, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth. So he took his wooden sword, put on his clothes, and ran home as fast as he could.

Lorraine ran in a hurry, leaving small footprints under her feet, her feet crunching on the snow. It was a long way from home, so he shouted. "I'm finally going home~~" Today the day has finally passed, and returning home is the happiest thing for Lorraine.

Mar Snow Country, is a beautiful country, wrapped in heavy snow all year round, presenting a white world, located in the northern part of this world, because of the cold, less enemy invasion, although the population is not so much, but not particularly deserted.

Lorraine's family is the Luo family, one of the three major families in the Mar Snow Country, and his father Luo Feng is the second son of the Luo family, and his cultivation is the highest among the three brothers. The other two are the Liu family and the Han family, showing a three-legged trend.

The inheritance of the Luo family is said to have been hundreds of years, and it is rumored that the ancestor is a woman, with a beautiful appearance, which can be said to be a country and a city, and its cultivation is even more unfathomable, and it is called "Luoshen" by the people at that time. single-handedly supported a piece of the sky, and his son followed the "Luo" nature. opened up the era that belonged to the Luo family, and it has been passed down to this day!

Little Lorraine ran quickly, and was about to reach the clan gate, but saw two teenagers outside the door.

"It turned out that the little cub of the second uncle's family came back, I thought it was who, look at you, you made yourself like a wild child, you are simply a person who lost my Luo family!

When Lorraine heard this, she glared at the young man who spoke. He didn't answer, and continued to watch him walk forward.

"If it weren't for what your father did back then, the Luo family wouldn't be what it is now, and your father would be a big fool!" The corners of Lawson's mouth went up, and he said sinisterly.

After hearing this, Lorraine's eyes immediately turned cold, and he pointed at the shouting young man: "Lawson, don't talk nonsense to me! My father is a good person, don't talk about my father like that!"

After hearing this, the corners of Lawson's mouth raised a smile, this smile revealed a kind of contempt, put his hands on his chest, and said: "I'll just say! What can you do to me? You still want to hit me? You kind of come to beat me!"

"Lawson, if you're talking nonsense, you'll regret it!" Lorraine said angrily. Then he looked at another teenager, who was thin and slightly sickly, but he stood up straight, and did not say a word when he saw Lorraine.

He looked at Lorraine and sighed lightly: "Alas, forget it, don't talk about it! With that, he shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and walked back.

Lorraine looked at the figure of the young man walking away, a little lonely, a little heartache. "Luomu, you... Then Lorraine looked at Lawson coldly and went home.

Lawson saw that these two men were gone, and it was not interesting to leave him here, so he yelled at Lorraine: "Lorraine, in two months, I will beat you with a blue nose and swollen face! You wait for me!" Lawson glared at him viciously.