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A pot of wine, a few dishes of side dishes, a rare leisure time.

Since last night, the fluttering light snow has been falling all night, and when I woke up the next day, the whole world was snow-white, and it seemed that there was no second color in the world except for white, which was very shocking.

The top of Mount Tai, the scenery is beautiful, although it is winter at the moment, there are not too many beautiful scenery, but Mount Tai has an open-minded atmosphere, which makes people feel shocked.

On the top of the mountain, in a small pavilion, several people sit opposite each other.

"It's snowing." Song Wan'er looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky, stood on the edge of the pavilion, and reached out to pick them up.

The snowflakes scattered on her hands, and soon turned into a puddle of water, only the cool feeling hit.

"Beware of cold hands." Yunmo said with Song Wan'er's naughty appearance.

Song Wan'er turned her head and glanced at Yunmo, she was in a rare good mood, and she actually had the heart to say a few joking words, "If you wear so thick, you won't be cold, and such a snowy weather is just suitable for eating pots." ”

The hot pot, the spicy soup base, the delicious mutton, the tender cabbage, and the fragrant and delicious tofu are really a great treat in the world.

If you like it, do it.

"Just give me an order, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Yunmo watched Song Wan'er's voice fall, and the figure who was about to walk towards the distance immediately got up and stopped her.

Girl, you are someone else's wife, why are you still so anxious, saying that the wind is the rain, and you can't wait for a moment.

The national teacher looked at Song Wan'er's more and more lively temperament, and was happy.

A girl can be so lively after getting married, which is enough to show one thing, that is, her husband loves her very much, and she lives a very happy life.

The national teacher looked at Song Wan'er, glanced at Yunmo again, and felt that this person looked a little more pleasing to the eye.

Yunmo didn't know at the moment that because of his unintentional actions, the National Teacher's impression of him was much better, and it was estimated that even if he knew, this person would not care.

"Brother Mo, you don't understand this, eating a pot is a bit of a fun, let the next person prepare everything, what fun can we eat." Song Wan'er said.

"You just let Wan'er go." The national teacher spoke.

Song Wan'er glanced at Yunmo, my master agreed, Brother Mo, don't you hurry up and get out of the way.

Yunmo saw that Song Wan'er really wanted to prepare by herself, so she could only take a step back and let her leave, and at the same time carefully advise a few words, just let the next person prepare for those trivial things.

Song Wan'er nodded obediently in agreement, repeatedly assuring that she was just going to watch how the most critical soup base was made, and she would naturally not do anything else.

In the small pavilion, there was no Song Wan'er, only three big men left, and the warm atmosphere just now suddenly changed, only the men were there, and the air seemed to be solemn.

"Such a heavy snowfall has made the people suffer." The national teacher looked at the snow-white under the mountain, and worry flashed in his eyes.

Yunmo said: "Before we came up, we had already let people release the news that it would be very cold this winter, and at the same time, we also sent people to buy a large amount of firewood, so everyone should be prepared in advance." ”

Empty talk, everyone will not believe too much, but they are also buying firewood at a high price, the people under the mountain should prepare more firewood when they see this, and those who go into the mountain to chop firewood will probably cut more.

The expression on the national teacher's face didn't look much better.

"The rise and fall of the world has its own certainty." The old man of Huafa looked at his junior brother and said, "We have done what we can do, and the rest depends on the will of heaven." ”

The national teacher sneered.

"Ha, providence, providence is never unpredictable, and it is not all the people who suffer."

What is the will of heaven, the will of heaven has always been the final say of a few people, those high-ranking officials and magnates, how could they ever care about the lives of the people below, usually only know how to eat, drink and have fun, but when the war comes, the most suffering are often those innocent people.

"Senior brother, you've done well enough." The old man Huafa opened his mouth to persuade that for the stability of the world, the junior brother has stayed in Kyoto for decades and has never left a step.

Enough is enough!

The national teacher shook his head and did not speak.

The old man Huafa also knew that his junior brother had a knot in his heart, but outsiders couldn't help him with such a thing, so he could only rely on himself to think about it.

"Mo boy, the world is about to be chaotic, the old man only hopes that you can promise the old man, if there is really such a day, you will be kind to the people of the world." The national teacher looked at Yun Mo Dao.

Yunmo nodded slowly, looking very serious, "Hmm." ”

When Song Wan'er brought people over, the people in the stone pavilion had already stopped talking, and on the table in the stone pavilion, there was a sword with a simple appearance.

Xuanyuan Sword.

"Master, how is this sword?" Song Wan'er took a few steps forward and asked.

"The Sword of Kings." National Teacher's Road.

Song Wan'er glanced at the national teacher when she heard this, and then looked at her own teacher, she really deserved to be a person from the same teacher, and she said the same thing.

"Of course the disciple knows that this is the sword of the king." Song Wan'er nodded and said, the ancient sword, Emperor Xuanyuan's sword, said that it was not the sword of the king, and it is estimated that no one believed it, "The disciple wants to know if there is anything wrong with this sword." ”

Song Wan'er said this vaguely, in fact, she wanted to ask if this sword would have any bad effects on people if it had been used for a long time, after all, it was a sword that had been in the tomb for so long, and this sword seemed to be a little evil, very powerful.

"Buzz!" The Xuanyuan Sword suddenly let out a soft roar, as if sensing Song Wan'er's dislike of it, and the sword that was slightly unsheathed flashed with a chilling light.

In the white sky full of snowflakes, a cold light flashed, and the hibernating animals in the mountains instinctively felt uneasy, moved their bodies, woke up from their deep sleep, and looked around blankly.

"Of course, I'm not saying you're bad, you're good." Song Wan'er hurriedly said, the expression on her face was slightly bitter, looking at her master.

Master, have you seen it, this is still a sword with a bad temper.

"The Ancient Excalibur has its own spirituality." Seeing this, the national teacher smiled.

The old man Huafa looked at the Xuanyuan Sword and Song Wan'er's sword, his expression was slightly surprised, and he turned his head to look at Song Wan'er, the nephew, and an inexplicable glow flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This girl is pleasantly surprised every time we meet.

"Buzz!" Xuanyuan Sword snorted softly again, as if echoing the words of the national teacher, it was an ancient divine weapon.

You're a divine soldier, you're amazing!

Song Wan'er glanced at Xuanyuan Sword, so that she would not worry about a sword.

The animals in the mountains and forests were vigilant for a long time, but then nothing happened, and they immediately did what they had to do again, and returned to their nests one by one.

On the bank of Mount Tai, it is lively.

The hot pot, after a few people ate it, they suddenly felt a lot warmer.

The tender cabbage, soaked in a thick soup base, does not require any other treatment, and is simply incomparable when dipped in a carefully prepared sauce.

The national teacher and others all knew Song Wan'er's good craftsmanship, and they were also prepared before coming, however, when they put down the chopsticks, several people found that they still ate a little too much.

"The place on the map, not too far from Tarzan." Putting down the chopsticks and drinking the tea that was consumed after the meal, the national teacher talked about the map that Song Wan'er brought.

"Master, have you heard of the treasures of the previous dynasty?" Song Wan'er asked.

casually went to the lantern festival, and actually ran into the treasure map of the previous dynasty, which seems a little absurd.

"Treasure of the previous dynasty!" The national teacher's tone was full of emotion, as if he had thought of some past events, "Master Zu's codex once mentioned that there was a prince of the opposite sex in the royal family of the previous dynasty, and it seems that his surname is indeed Lin. ”

"The speed of the collapse of the previous dynasty was too fast, at that time the world was still in chaos, the first emperor did not calm the world, and when the world was finally calmed, the royal family of the previous dynasty was basically dead."

New dynasties are established, old ones are destroyed.

The courtiers could naturally surrender and swear allegiance to the new dynasty, but the royal family of the old dynasty was in a more awkward position, and the history books recorded that they died of illness, of course, everyone knew that it would not be so simple.

"Alright, since you've got this treasure map, and it's your luck, let's go and take a look." National Teacher's Road.

The previous dynasty was extravagant and expropriatory, and if you want to say that the dynasty at that time had a batch of treasures, the national teacher believed it.

The previous dynasty has been destroyed for such a long time, and there were still people thinking about finding treasures at that time, and after such a long time, people's minds were estimated to have faded, but they didn't expect that his apprentice would actually meet the royal family of the previous dynasty.

"Let your uncle accompany you." The national teacher looked at the old man with Huafa beside him.

The Qinglian faction has a lot of things to study, and his senior brother is a person who is good at classics, and he has read almost all of the codexes in the Qinglian faction, which should be able to help the two children.

"Hmm." Hearing this, the old man nodded with a smile, signaling that he could go along.

"Thank you, uncle."

After discussing it, it was decided that they would go down the mountain this afternoon, in case there were many dreams at night.

The national teacher stood on the bank of Mount Tai, watching a few people leave, and his eyes flashed with reluctance.

"Master, we'll come back to see you." Song Wan'er turned her head, looked at the national teacher standing there, raised her voice and shouted.

The national teacher waved his hand, motioned for a few people to leave, and turned around and strode towards the courtyard.

Yunmo patted Song Wan'er's shoulder and silently comforted.

After descending the mountain, the group rested for the night in the town at the foot of the mountain, and immediately set off towards the place indicated by the treasure map.

On the way, Yunmo casually flipped through the news from all over Youzhou.

A heavy snowfall in one day and one night, this year's winter is exceptionally cold, but fortunately, there have been preparations in various parts of Youzhou, but there have been no casualties.

The messenger has arrived in Youzhou.

"Master, this is a letter from the prince."

Yunmo took it, and Zhanxin looked over.

When Song Wan'er heard this, she also turned her head to look over.

After reading it, Yunmo's brows furrowed slightly, looking at Song Wan'er's gaze on the other side, and said casually: "Father knows that we are going to visit the master, and told us to say hello to him." ”

"Oh." Song Wan'er nodded obediently, looking to fully believe what Yunmo said, with a smile on her face.

Yunmo looked at the content of the letter, of course he didn't lie, but in addition to this, the letter said other things.

Stinky boy, if you have the ability, don't come back, go and get away by yourself, leave the mess to your father, and clean you up when you come back.

The treasure map of the previous dynasty is very important, and I am afraid that there is another hidden in it, so be careful, it is best to ask the national teacher.

The Qin Cha of the imperial court, my father has held you back, but you kid must also hurry up, in addition, the affairs of Liucheng have been done well.

Sprinkled, Lord Wu said a lot.

Three days later, the snow finally stopped and the sun came out.

Song Wan'er was dressed in a snow-white fox fur, standing in the vast snow, and the whole person looked more and more delicate.

Heavy snow covers the mountains, and the road ahead is confused.

"Uncle Shi, what should we do next?" Song Wan'er looked at the old man with Huafa standing beside her.

The old man Huafa held the map in his hand and looked at the snow in front of him, the map was a hundred years ago, many places had changed, and this heavy snow for several days added trouble to their search for a place.

"It's going to be so snowy, we'll have to wait for the road to be cleared, and we'll have a look." The old man of Huafa said.

The three of them had a similar opinion, so they simply went back directly, and then sent someone to clean it up.

Song Wan'er looked back.

"Wan'er, what's wrong?" Yunmo asked with concern.

Song Wan'er withdrew her eyes looking behind her, was it her delusion? Just now, I seemed to see a white shadow flashing quickly on the snow.

Blinking, when Song Wan'er looked again, the sky and the earth were all snow-white.

"I'm fine, Brother Mo, let's go back." Song Wan'er said.

After a few people left, the place was completely quiet.

The cold wind blew, and the snow on the branches fell down, and the branches were bent, as if they could no longer bear the weight of the snow.

Under the branches, all kinds of strange footprints emerged.

"Master, these are all hunters in the town, and they have been to that place when they were hunting." Liuzhou found a hunter in the town.

There were three people in total, two middle-aged men, and an old man in his sixties.

The three of them stood in the courtyard, looking at the people who came out of the house, shaking their hands and feet, the clothes of the nobles were not the people they could touch, and several people were a little timid in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, we just want to know what's going on in the mountains." Song Wan'er lowered her voice and said, looking at the eyes of several people with kindness.

The men looked at the kind girl in front of them, listened to her soft words, and finally slowly calmed down.

"Girl, I'll be honest with you, you can't go to that mountain, there are ghosts in it."

(To be continued.) )