The moonlight shone on the snow and shone on the figures of the two men. It doesn't snow, but when you slide, the sled splashes snow and pounces on you. There is the moon, there are mountains, there is snow, and there are people around you. The traces of sliding out lingered one after another, accompanied by the occasional sound of fireworks and firecrackers.

Mochizuki was the first to stop and stand on the hillside, looking at the pine and cypress bushes that were growing below. The moonlight and snow reflected on her face, her eyelashes slender and her eyes focused. Yang Qing stood next to her, feeling that the girl's rare and quiet face was so good-looking.

Mochizuki suddenly had a light in his eyes, and pointed to the pine forest, "Uncle Shi, let's compete in skiing to see who can go there and ski in the woods." ”

She turned her head to look at Yang Qing with a cunning look in her eyes.

Yang Qing glanced at her and knew what Mochizuki was thinking. Mochizuki must be thinking that his first time skiing, the level must not be as good as hers, and he will definitely lose.

Yang Qing smiled in his heart, his talent in martial arts was incomparable to Mochizuki; His talent in martial arts is so good, Ah Yue doesn't want to think about it, will he show timidity and can't do such a simple thing as skiing? Sometimes talent is not much to do with the first time or the first time.

But Yang Qing was also interested, so he responded, "Okay." ”

Mochizuki immediately put forward a condition, "You lose, promise me a condition." "She wants to bully Yang Qing well.

Yang Qing said "um", and Bai Yi stood beside Mochizuki, his sleeves rubbing against her hands. His eyes were like a river, and he was calmly looking ahead at this time, measuring the terrain.

Mochizuki waited, but didn't wait for Yang Qing's words, so he urged, "You say it too." If I lose, I promise you one condition? ”

Yang Qing looked at her sideways, with pity in his eyes. Reaching out and touching her head, brushing away the little snow that had been splashed on it. He was calm, "I won't bully you." ”

Mochizuki: "......" he's trying to bully her and take the opportunity to bully him, that must be what he means, right? Does he still have a sense that he will definitely not lose to her?

Mochizuki was immediately unconvinced, and pushed his hand away to prevent him from touching himself. The girl tilted her head and looked confident, "Don't talk so much, it's not necessarily who loses and who wins." ”

The little girl was eager to try, and the young man accompanied her to the end.

"Three, two, one, let's go!"

As the girl's crisp voice fell, the two of them stepped on the sleigh and descended down the mountain almost simultaneously.

Mochizuki was nervous and engrossed, facing the wind and snow that was rushing in, staring at the target in front of him. The pine forest gets denser and denser, and it is difficult for beginners to control their strength. Although Yang Qing is powerful, her advantage is here. Of course she had to win him, and she had to win the beautiful ......

Yang Qing has an advantage, that is, he is never in a hurry.

Even with Mochizuki's "you are dead" look on his face, Yang Qing was still not in a hurry. He was not in a hurry, but Mochizuki was in a hurry. Full of thoughts about winning Yang Qing, Mochizuki rushed down the hill very quickly. The speed, which she usually doesn't mention at all, has now been brought up by her. A gust of sword wind rushed down from Yang Qing's side.

She controlled the direction and stability, and didn't care about the young man who was following closely behind her. Yang Qing let out a "hey", and as soon as he started, his voice was thrown behind by Mochizuki. The little girl rushed into the pine forest, and on a rampage, still trying to maintain her previous speed on the mountain, but the pine forest was indeed as she said, and the more slippery it was, the denser the trees became, the harder it was to dodge.

Mochizuki is already a very responsive person, and he is also extremely smart. But shuttling through the pine forest, it was snow and trees. My eyes were getting more and more insufficient, and I felt that the moonlight and the snow were not bright enough, and the thick shade of the trees was continuous, and it was a little difficult to distinguish. Yang Qing chased after him, the wind almost brushed Mochizuki, Mochizuki sped up even more, trying not to let Yang Qing catch up with him. Because it was so fast, a ball of snow snapped off the branch and hit her in the face.

As soon as the snow fell, Mochizuki turned sideways to hide when he heard the sound. However, this side dodged, and the other side did not dodge. The snow snapped on her face and fell, obscuring her vision.

His eyes were black, his heart was groaning, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and his body that bent forward to find the way froze suddenly. In order to win Yang Qing, she was too fast, and when she wanted to collect it, it was too late.

The girl hurriedly wiped the snow that blocked her eyes, and her vision was just clear, and then it was dark again.

Bang!

Slammed into a tree in front of you.

Immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

hit too hard, the trees shook, and the fluttering snowflakes were sprinkled like a rain of white petals, watering the girl's body. And because it is a forest, the snow accumulated for a winter, and it does not melt all day long, and the snow is sprinkled, and when Yang Qing rushed over, Mochizuki's small body was completely buried in the snow.

Looking at the snow that was a little more raised than the ground next to it, it fluttered and struggled from the inside out. Yang Qing: "......"

He turned his face sideways and adjusted his expression.

I walked over, squatted on the edge of the snow, reached out to throw the snow, and dug out the little girl buried under the snow, "Are you okay?" ”

He was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the little girl covered in snow with one arm, holding her in his arms, and helping her pick up her whole body from the snowy mountain with the other hand.

"Phew!" Mochizuki opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of snow.

Rubbing her eyes, she felt a pain in her forehead, she was aggrieved, "I hit my head on the tree......"

Yang Qing: "...... I see it. He reached out and rubbed her forehead and said, "Let me see...... It's not broken, your head is quite hard. ”

Hearing the strangeness of Yang Qing's voice.

Mochizuki jerked her head up at the young man who was holding her. He lowered his eyes and wiped the snow from her hair very attentively. Mochizuki asked, "Are you laughing at me?" ”

Yang Qing laughed.

Mochizuki was suddenly angry and pushed him. He had already guarded against her move, and when she pushed him, he was very stable and did not be pushed down by her as lightly as before. Mochizuki was vicious and delicate, "Do you have a conscience?" My forehead hit the tree! Maybe something will go wrong! You can still laugh! ”

Yang Qing comforted her and said, "No." You're so hard-headed......"

"Hey!" Mochizuki was even angrier.

Yang Qing couldn't help it anymore, let go of the arm that was holding her, sat on the ground, looked at her wolf bèi, and laughed out loud.

He was often amused by her.

I think she is really a living treasure, why is she so cute. He chased after her, "hey" several times, trying to remind her not to be so fast. Every time he spoke, she became nervous, guarding him like a thief. The more he spoke, the faster she scurried.

Then she crashed herself into a tree.

Yang Qing shook his shoulders, his hands on the ground, and laughed non-stop. The eyebrows are smiling, Chunshan is drunk, sitting on the ground, really coquettish.

Mochizuki crawled out of the buried snow pit in a rage, keeping his head down and sucking the snow from his mouth. Yang Qing didn't help on the side, and she couldn't stop laughing, Mochizuki was about to die of anger. Turning his head, he was still smiling, looking at her as if he was lively, Mochizuki rolled his eyes, and he didn't wipe the snow particles on his mouth, leaned down, knelt in front of him, hugged his neck, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

stopped his laughter, and crossed his mouth of snow into his mouth.

On the moonlit snow, the young man sat on his knees, leaning back, his hands supporting the surface; The girl leaned over, put her arms around his shoulders, and kissed him intimately.

In the quiet snowy night, separated by the sound of firecrackers in the distance, the kiss is so quiet and beautiful.

The two kissed sweetly.

Yang Qing's eyes slowly changed, getting darker and brighter. The 110,000 stars rippling in his eyes wandered. When the two kissed, they made a short, low-swinging sound, gasping and moaning. After Mochizuki snorted softly, Yang Qing's hand stretched out and hugged her waist.

Rolled over and pressed the girl to the snow.

The kiss landed on her neck, which was lying on her back.

Mochizuki pulled Yang Qing's whole person down, breathing messily, enjoying this indulgence.

Her belt was half untied, her neckline was pulled down a little, and Yang Qing's piping heat was close to her, grinding her soft like spring water. However, at this moment, the two of them heard a faint, stacked "squeak" sound next to them.

Yang Qing paused.

As soon as Mochizuki saw his eyes, he knew that it was not good. hated the so-called "squeak" sound so much that he pulled Yang Qing's head down to his chest, refusing to let him go. Coaxed him, "Leave that alone, let's continue." ”

"Squeak, squeak."

"Goo-goo."

"Chirp."

Thin, shrill voices harassed them incessantly.

The two of them crawled out of the snow and saw that less than a foot away from them, there were actually a dozen small things, with soft brown hair, bulging cheeks, and eyes dripping like small beans. Fat and short, the little things stood in a row, chirping at them, pitiful. The sound is a bit like a bird's call, but it's easy to tell the difference.

Mochizuki stammered, "This can't be the legendary squirrel, right?!" ”

She'd only heard of squirrels and seen images, but never actually seen them.

Yang Qing stretched out his hand, and a little squirrel jumped over boldly. The squirrels behind them jumped and screamed anxiously, screaming a little louder, as if the two sides were communicating. Mochizuki lay on the ground, curiously watching, and saw the little squirrel that ran over turn around, squeaked at the group of friends behind him for a long time, quickly turned his head, and jumped onto the slender hand bones of the young man.

Yang Qing knelt on the snow, holding this little cutie in his hand, and leaned in to look at it. Young people have soft eyebrows and are naturally affinity. Yang Qing's charm, no one disliked killing all men and women, and now, in the face of this little thing, the other party was a small group, but he was not afraid of him, staring at the mung bean eyes curiously, jumping on his hand, and began to squeak again.

Mochizuki is so envious of Yang Qing, "It likes you so much." She reached out and poked the soft, breathing little thing in her lover's hand, thinking it was so funny.

Yang Qing smiled, turned his head to talk to Mochizuki, and then felt that his face was touched, and then, he heard Mochizuki's scream, which shook his eardrums, and he was almost deafened by her.

Mochizuki pounced on him and hugged his hand, and the squirrel in his hand looked at each other with big eyes, and complained to Yang Qing, "It kisses you!" It actually kissed you! ”

Only then did Yang Qing know that the slightly itchy touch on his face just now turned out to be kissed.

He looked at the squirrel in his hand, dimples peeking out of his cheeks. Then I saw the nimble little squirrel, jumping from his hand to his shoulder, grabbing his face with its paws and rushing upwards, and kissing his dimple again.

Yang Qing watched himself being kissed.

Mochizuki: "......"

She grabbed the squirrel in her hand. Small things have to be hidden, but how can you hide faster than Mochizuki's hands? Mochizuki dragged the squirrel, came to the front, and said fiercely, "The man who dares to kiss me!" You ...... "I want to be fierce, but this squirrel is so cute." Mochizuki rarely thinks anyone is cute, and she doesn't have any big feelings about cute things. But now that there is a soft ball in her hand, she likes it very much, and she can't go on fiercely, Mochizuki whispers to praise it, "You really have vision!" ”

"Goo-goo-goo!"

Perhaps it was because the young man and woman were safe and harmless, and the anxious little squirrels who were hiding far away all gathered around. They were all directed at Yang Qing.

Some jumped on his hand, some hugged the jade pendant on his waist and didn't let go, some grabbed his belt and pulled it down, some cleverly jumped up along the dense lines on his clothes, jumped on his shoulder, and some jumped on his head, pulling the hosta on his crown, and biting and biting.

Mochizuki became so busy, "Don't bully me Brother Qing!" ”

She liked these squirrels again, and felt that they were bullying Yang Qing. As soon as he looked up, he saw the squirrels hanging from her brother's body, he lowered his eyes helplessly, Mochizuki struggled, and his heart itched. Like a feather scratching the inner wall, again and again, her eyes glowed green.

Yang Qing said, "Ah Yue, help, don't let them pull my jade belt...... Is there a hairpin biting on it? That can't be eaten......"

Mochizuki thought to himself: My Qing brother is so charming!

Even the squirrels love him!

Brother Qing, who is covered with squirrels all over his body, is so good-looking!

The pink bubbles in Mochizuki's heart were bubbling and bubbling, she was reserved and reserved, she still couldn't bear it, she threw herself forward, ignoring the little things hanging on Yang Qing's body, opened her arms to hug Yang Qing, hugged his neck, and said excitedly, "Yang Qing Yang Qing Yang Qing!" ”

Yang Qing: "......"

He smiled, knowing that the moment when the little lover's surging feelings could not be vented had come again.

The two hugged on the snow, and the squirrels jumped and jumped on Yang Qing, occasionally jumping on Mochizuki. Mochizuki's heart was full of softness, and he hugged Yang Qing and didn't want to let go. Yang Qing sighed, "You calm down, don't be so excited." ”

Mochizuki said, "I'm trying. ”

has a lover who completely pokes her in the eye, and she is really fascinated by him every day. Vote for her in every way!

Even the little squirrel loves him!

After Mochizuki was excited, he and Yang Qing looked at more than a dozen little squirrels chattering. Yang Qing pondered, "I saw the tree you hit ......"

"Did I knock them down?"

Yang Qing smiled, "The squirrel was supposed to live in the hole under the tree. But I don't see the one you hit. So they should be playing in a tree and being knocked down by you. ”

Mochizuki: "......"

Embarrassed.

She lay on Yang Qing's shoulder, and the cute little squirrel looked at each other, and asked absentmindedly, "What should I do then?" ”

Yang Qing said, "Let's find a hole in the tree and send them back." ”

Mochizuki raised his face: "......"

Yang Qing smiled, "Unwilling? ”

Mochizuki hugged a squirrel and hugged it in his arms, "I knocked them down, and they are mine!" I don't want to send it back! ”

Yang Qing raised her forehead, knowing that her habit of being self-respecting had popped up again. Mochizuki grew up in the Demon Sect, and the concept he accepted has always been, what I fancied, that is mine; What I like, that's mine, too; I throw away what I don't want, it's still mine; All mine is mine! No one wants to rob me!

Reason with Mochizuki, she won't agree with him.

Yang Qing only said succinctly, "Me and the squirrel, you choose one." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

I thought: Of course it's a squirrel. What do you have to choose from? You are a big living person, can you still disappear in front of me? Play mine first, and then I'll coax you later.

Looking up at him, he was about to speak without thinking, Yang Qing saw her "squirrel" mouth shape and interrupted, "You think about it." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

After a while, Yang Qing said again, "Think about it again." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

sighed, reluctantly looked at the little cutie in his hand, leaned over and kissed him, and said impatiently, "Okay, I know, choose you, choose you!" ”

This man is too troublesome!

She didn't choose him, so he kept asking her to "think about it". Think of a fart! No matter how many times I think about it, it's not all the same.

Mochizuki stared at the little squirrel, still reluctant. She rolled her eyes, and then rushed over to hug Yang Qing and coquettish with him, "Brother, let me take the squirrel to play~~~"

The goosebumps on Yang Qingyi's arm were all called out by her.

"Brother~~"

"Brother Qing~~"

"Uncle Shi~~"

"Yang Qing~~"

Mochizuki called him for a different name, and persevered. Yang Qing was finally teased and compromised, "Then let's take them back and let you play for a day, okay?" ”

"Good!" Mochizuki was satisfied.

I thought to myself, one day is enough!

Yang Qing snorted and explained to her, "Ah Yue, it's not that you are not allowed to raise squirrels, but they were raised by nature, and you are impatient, and you are hot in doing things." If you don't raise them well, they will follow you and won't be happy. ”

Mochizuki flattened his mouth, "...... Got it. ”

She wondered again, "But how do we bring it back?" Looking at the little cuties jumping around on Yang Qing's body, she couldn't stop laughing, "Brother Qing, are you going to go back with a pendant?" ”

Of course, Yang Qing would not go back with a pendant. When he was in public, his image has always been very good.

The two of them found a way to throw a squirrel in their arms, coaxed and tricked, into Mochizuki's arms and let her hold it. As soon as Mochizuki hugged the squirrel, his heart was budding, and he didn't care about what Yang Qing was doing. When she heard the sound and looked up, she found that Yang Qing had jumped down from the tree and broken some branches at her side.

He skillfully knelt beside Mochizuki, leaned on the branch, and began to weave things.

Mochizuki sighed: Can dry branches make things? Yang Qing...... It's pretty impressive.

Versatile, with a wide range of interests, as long as he can get his hands on it, it seems that at present, there is nothing that he has no clue about. It's really hard to say about talent.

Yang Qing quickly made a big cage, tore his clothes, and made a back cage. Throwing all the little squirrels in Mochizuki's arms into the back cage behind him, he carried the back cage and stood up.

Mochizuki nodded repeatedly, that's it.

At this time, other people's families were keeping the New Year, and the two of them, carrying a cage of squirrels on their backs, went up the mountain, preparing to go back to the Cangtong faction.

Mochizuki walked fast and couldn't wait to go back and play with the squirrel. She ran out a few feet, looked back, and looked at the young man walking slowly on the snow.

The clothes are gray and white, and the covers, gowns, middle shirts, and sleeves are worn by the elders of the Cloud Gate. The Cloud Gate Elders are usually dressed like immortals, and they are all fluttering and fluttering, but Yang Qing's dress is not that kind of immortal type, but a close-fitting type that is extremely convenient to move. The gray and white outfit is very layered, lining his waist and long legs.

He carried the cage on his back, and the squirrel in the cage jumped out of it not to be outdone, standing on a thin branch, looking down at the high snow-capped mountains. Some squirrels jumped out, Yang Qing stretched out his hand, and the little squirrel grabbed his jade belt, swinging, swaying, climbed to the top, stood on top of his head, and saw the mountains at a glance.

It's funny.

Mochizuki's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, facing Yang Qing, with his back to the direction of the Cangtong faction, and he walked back step by step. While admiring the playful relationship between the lover and the squirrel, he returned to the mountain.

Seeing Yang Qing carrying a cage of squirrels on his back, Mochizuki couldn't help but think that one day, he was carrying a cage of children.

He walked slowly, and the little children jumped and crawled and crawled and played on him in the cage behind him.

He has such a good temper that he doesn't get angry...... Their children will love him.

Mochizuki was looking forward to a better future, and after facing the reality, he couldn't help touching his lower abdomen and frowning: Lingyin's medicine, does it have any effect? Why isn't she pregnant yet? Yang Wangyue's physique is so bad?

No, I'll have to contact Lingyin when I go back and ask her what's going on.

As a result, Mochizuki happily went back with a cage of squirrels, and the next day, attracted a mountain of disciples, whether it was the Cangtong faction or the Cloud Gate, they were all attracted by these squirrels. After a day of playing, and at night, Yang Qing came to look for Mochizuki, and dragged Mochizuki, who was rolling around and refusing to let go, and led her to send the squirrel back to the mountain.

This year, in the joy of dragging Yang Qing to accompany her to the woods to find squirrels every day, it passed.

It's a new year again.

After the New Year, the matter to be discussed between the Yunmen side and the Cangtong faction has basically been decided. Su Ming's swordsmanship, the guidance he received from the Cangtong faction, was enough for Su Ming to digest for a while, and the group of Yunmen got up and returned to Yunmen. I left in the middle of January and waited until the end of the month to return to Zhongnanshan.

After going back, Su Ming went into retreat to consolidate his swordsmanship, and he didn't mention it.

Yang Qing went from one busy state to another. March 3rd is the sword conference held by the Wulin League, whether it is a large sect or a small sect, it is a great opportunity to show your face. Many young young swordsmen, who have emerged in the rivers and lakes, have walked out of the sword tasting conference. In a real sense, the Sword Tasting Conference is the official conference to test the martial arts level of the great sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, the Wulin League is backed by the imperial court, and its attitude towards these sects can very well reflect the imperial court's policy towards them. On the side of the righteous path, the authority of the Sword Conference has always been highly respected.

This year, there is a change, that is, the Demon Sect Leader Yuan Yingxing announced early that the Demon Sect will also send people to participate in the Sword Tasting Conference. There was a big shock in the rivers and lakes, and there were countless opponents - the Demon Sect actually participated in their famous martial arts competition, what was this for?

The Biluogu faction, united with the Jincheng faction, fought tenaciously, and never allowed the notorious sect of the Demon Sect to participate.

But the Wulin League, on the other hand, actually gave a positive answer. It is said that on the day he got the news, the face of the valley lord of Biluo Valley turned pale, and he fainted on the spot. When the head of Cloud Gate heard the news, he immediately asked the disciples in the sect to send someone to send a century-old ginseng, chattering and caring, saying that the valley master of Biluo Valley was old, so don't be reckless, and quickly use this old ginseng to make up for it.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the old ginseng sent by Yunmen once again made the valley master of Biluo Valley sick.

Everyone listens to it as a joke, anyway, their four major factions seem to be unanimous to the outside world, but in private, they have been fighting non-stop. Even the behavior of the head of Yunmen who fell into the well also made people sigh, and the Jincheng faction quickly came out to reprimand Yunmen, "You are a big sect, and you act with such a clear personal intention, isn't it inappropriate?" ”

The head of Cloud Gate immediately said, "You mean the matter of the old ginseng?" Oops, I'm sorry, it wasn't from this seat. I've been too busy lately, so I've left things to the elders. I didn't expect them to behave so badly, and I had already punished them for thinking about it behind closed doors. Sorry, sorry. ”

Kaneshiro faction: "......"

Vomiting blood.

Cloud Gate said that it was punished, who knows if they have a punishment? It's a punishment, and it's probably a superficial effort!

Cloud Gate is now colluding with the Demon Sect for a little benefit, which is really too much! This year, we must continue to appeal to the Wulin League and throw Yunmen out of the Big Four! Throw it out!

For the sake of that little benefit, Yunmen heard that he would also give money to the Martial Arts League, otherwise, how could the Martial Arts League agree to the Demon Sect to send people to participate? Isn't this bullying the righteous way and no one?

In this regard, the head of Yunmen is really innocent: we are very short of money in Yunmen, and we really won't give money to the Wulin League for a demon sect, really.

Many years have passed, but there are some things that should not be forgotten.

The mother of the Demon Sect Leader Yuan Yingxing is a county lord, and his maternal grandmother is the eldest princess of Yi'an, who is still alive today. The original leader is a Jianghu person and has nothing to do with the imperial court. But occasionally, when he contacted the court when needed, that side would also respond.

When the bigwigs of the Jincheng faction and Biluogu remembered this relationship, they all smiled helplessly: they are famous and upright, and they have a martial arts alliance to gain the support of the imperial court. But I forgot that the Demon Sect Leader and the royal family are still related. The Wulin League agreed to send someone from the Demon Sect, obviously someone from the royal family spoke...... This is the era of spelling mothers.

When the rivers and lakes were noisy, on Yunmen Mountain, Yang Qing and the elders were making a list of disciples to be sent to the Sword Tasting Conference. The Sword Tasting Conference is a fair platform to test the martial arts of each family, and the disciples sent out, of course, have to consider all aspects, whether it is good, medium, or poor, they all have a choice.

The list of inner disciples was set quickly. Originally, the elders wanted Su Ming to also participate, but Su Ming couldn't go out of retreat, and in order not to delay the disciple's martial arts, the elders could only regret giving up Su Ming.

When it comes to the selection of outer disciples, it is necessary to rely on the opinions of the elders who teach in the outer gate.

In this regard, Yang Qing privately approached Mochizuki and asked, "Do you want to go to the Sword Tasting Conference?" ”

Mochizuki blinked.

Thinking of Su Ming's words of persuasion, and then thinking of Elder Shen's appearance that gave her a headache every time he saw her, she said, "No. I don't want to go. ”

Every time she went out, she made trouble for Yang Qing.

Yang Qingdu was about to add her name, and when he heard this, he looked up at her in surprise: he thought she should want to go. She's so fun-loving. She's never been there.