On the first day of the lunar month, the second snow of the year fell in the county town of Luoyang, rare large, the snowflakes gathered into goose feathers, and they fell to the ground one after another, the whole deer park was white, Xiao Jinchen stood at the door of his house, his clothes were very thin, but for the monks, cotton or thin was actually the same, the young man gently reached out to catch the snow, but the snow seemed to be the same as his hide and seek, and it was drawn to both sides about half a foot from the palm of his hand.

Xiao Jinchen didn't receive it for a long time, so he had to withdraw his hand, he squinted his eyes at the roof in the distance, exhaled lightly, and said to himself: "Still can't send and receive freely?"

However, he soon chuckled, this half month can be said to be the most enjoyable martial arts practice he has had in so many years, even if it is miserable, even if it takes a full fifteen Great Returning Pills, but the daily progress is almost visible to the naked eye, and the three people at the peak of the world have practiced repeatedly, the two methods of bamboo butterfly movement and fairy shadow have been small, and the foundation of the sword path has been completely consolidated, and the future of the avenue can be said to be bright, even the true qi cultivation that has not moved for a long time has touched the edge of the five grades.

The five products can be said to be a watershed for the masters of the whole rivers and lakes, under the five grades are the third-rate masters, the five to the eighth grades are first-class, and the nine grades are the small grandmasters, and they can enter the nine-rank list of the eighteen places, as for the grandmaster, that is the peak that can be achieved by personal force, and at this height, it is the indescribable situation of the avenue, for the people of the rivers and lakes, compared to the name of the grandmaster, they are more willing to call the ten people the earth immortals.

And the reason why this is the case is because of the strangeness of the realm of the five grades, it is also known as the realm of feathering, taken from the meaning of the feather and ascending to the immortal, generally speaking, if you enter the five grades, the monk's physique will change a lot, the ordinary sword can not get close to the body at all, the true qi will be changed from the previous deliberate to all the time in the cultivation, become more condensed, that is, there is one point, the monk will be difficult to control his true qi in the process of breaking through the five grades, and the way to break through is to gradually adapt to this change, until it is completely controlled, Generally, there are two ways to do this, one is to retreat like quiet and let the qi grow, but such a breakthrough will be very slow, and the second is not to retreat, just live like an ordinary person, but you have to be bound all the time, although it is more tiring than the former, but the gain is obviously higher.

Xiao Jinchen is the latter, after being beaten to death and alive countless times, his path of feathering finally began, and no one told him to retreat, as if he Xiao Jinchen was born to choose this path, of course, Xiao Jinchen actually likes this way, and is at ease in the red dust, this is the way of life he yearns for, what's the matter with putting himself in a corner every day? He is not a Taoist priest on the Qingjing Peak, nor a monk in the temple, let alone worldly distractions, compared to those people, he is more inclined to be a layman, sitting in those ordinary dreams, not too extravagant, nor self-esteem noble, simple and good.

Today's small courtyard is exceptionally quiet, only him, quiet Yi went out with Ling Ling very early, Mengwan pulled Zhu Yu to run to the library every day, Zhou Zeyu said that he has more time in Luyuan now, but today is said to be very busy, so he disappeared early in the morning, the most terrible thing is that even Yuanfu went out.

His close servant doesn't know what's going on for a while now, he mixes with Chen Wenbo every day, Xiao Jinchen doesn't even know how they met, but he can always hear him call the dignified Confucian saint an old bachelor, although he sometimes wants to say it when he is beaten half to death, but he still doesn't dare to say it, Chen Wenbo can kill himself with a casual exhale, so he is very puzzled about the relationship between the two, just like now, this guy said early in the morning that he was going to drink with Chen Wenbo, Even his master didn't care.

It was too boring, Xiao Jinchen stretched out his hand and pulled out the cicada sword, jumped into the middle of the courtyard, and played a few sword flowers, and immediately countless sword qi rose wantonly in the courtyard, and the young man's body was as ethereal as a mist, as if he was a part of heaven and earth, and the snow in the sky became a naughty child chasing him.

"Xiao Jinchen, are you there?" A gentle female voice suddenly came from the gate of the courtyard.

Xiao Jinchen was dancing energetically, but when he heard this sound, he panicked instantly, jumped on the roof in a few dodges, and left his yard without looking back.

At the same time as Xiao Jinchen disappeared, the owner of the female voice also revealed her true face, holding a red oil-paper umbrella in her hand, her hair was tied with a red rope at will, she was dressed in a pale yellow dress, her legs were very long, there was a small bamboo flute around her waist, and she wore a pair of embroidered boots on her feet, which looked beautiful and lovely, this person was the He Junqi who had looked for Xiao Jinchen countless times.

The girl glanced at the mess in the snow in the courtyard, felt the direction of the qi machine, pouted, and looked aggrieved, why did this hateful guy run away again, he was so terrible?

Hmph, I don't know how to be grateful at all, if it weren't for this princess, the name of the master of your peach blossom nunnery would be spread all over the world?

She couldn't figure it out, talented people in the world have never hesitated to show their talents, especially Xichu, the elegant and gentlemanly style is well-known in the three countries, so many years, I don't know how many writers have come out of here.

But this surname Xiao is good, but she is afraid of being famous, she knows the strength of this guy very well, just a while ago, maybe she was annoyed by her own question, this guy said, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, I am born to be useful, and then I will not go on, this is really a desperate person, only three sentences are so chic and spacious, so how amazing should the back be?

Her Royal Highness the princess stomped her feet, turned around and left, she didn't believe that she couldn't catch this guy!

There weren't many people going out in the heavy snow, only the footprints left by He Junqi when he came were particularly clear, and the girl was happy again, stepping on them one by one, there were snowflakes sliding from the umbrella surface, and the bamboo flute on the waist swayed, which was very rhythmic.

Walking through the guest pavilion at the corner of the intersection, passing through the famous jade forest, and walking up to the crane corridor, He Junqi suddenly stopped, looked back, no one, she continued to walk, seeing that the crane corridor was coming to an end, the girl suddenly turned back without any recruitment.

There was still no one, He Junqi carefully glanced at it, and finally found that there was a placket exposed behind a pillar in the crane corridor, the girl remained silent, tiptoed towards the pillar, quietly hugged the pillar, and the girl stretched out her head violently.

Ruan Wenqi couldn't control himself again today, he really wanted to see He Junqi, but it was a coincidence, he happened to see He Junqi passing by in his yard, looking at the playful appearance of his beloved girl stepping on his own footprints in the snow, he was happy and bold at the same time, no longer hiding behind a big stone in the jade forest to peek, but following to this crane corridor, but unfortunately she seemed to find herself, fortunately she reacted quickly, otherwise it would be embarrassing to really bump into it.

Ruan Wenqi touched his chest and let out a sigh of relief, just as he was awake for his wit, but suddenly he smelled an unusually familiar fragrance, and the young man, whose skin was whiter than a woman, instantly had a numb scalp, stiffened his head, and showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

He Junqi wrinkled his nose, looked directly at Ruan Wenqi's dodging eyes, and was a little angry: "Ruan Wenqi, why do you keep secretly watching me?"

"Junqi, uh...... Wrong wrong...... Public...... Her Royal Highness the Princess, Wen ...... Wen Qi...... Not...... Didn't look at you? Ruan Wenqi said that he was not good, and his face turned red.

He Junqi became even more angry when he heard this, and his brows furrowed: "Fart, you think I don't know, you look at me almost every day, since you first came to Luyuan, please don't underestimate a woman's intuition, okay?"

"I ......"

"What are you, I know who you are, the eldest son of the servant of the ministry, we met at the practice banquet, you say, why do you keep looking at me?"

Ruan Wenqi clenched his fists in a tangled manner, and said in a daze: "Because the princess is good-looking."

He Junqi had obviously seen a big scene, her face was not red, looking at the stupid man in front of her, she suddenly fell into a trance, but soon shook her head again, and came directly to Ruan Wenqi, the faces of the two were almost together, and the girl blew and smiled evilly.

"Hey, you don't like me, do you?"

Ruan Wenqi was frightened and quickly leaned his head back, his face flustered: "No, no, the princess is a fairy who is as high as the sky, how dare Wen Qi like the princess!" I ......"

He Junqi instantly changed to his previous cold look, and took a step back: "There is no best, I tell you Ruan Wenqi, don't peek at this princess again, if you want to be friends with me, just say it directly, just be bright, what's the matter with sneaking, as a man, there is no masculinity at all."

After He Junqi finished speaking, he turned around and left, not looking at the weak man who was stunned on the spot and lost his soul.

However, Ruan Wenqi didn't know that when He Junqi walked through the crane corridor and walked to the lion pavilion in the center of the garden, he turned around and looked at his side, the girl gently took off the bamboo flute from her waist, rubbed it twice, and held it tightly.

"Little brat, I just saw a stupid young man like you, I miss you, why don't you come to your little chubby girl, didn't you say that you would marry someone else as a bride in the future when you gave away the flute, I'm ready, where are you?"

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But it was said that after Xiao Jinchen escaped from his own courtyard, he looked at the white expanse in front of him, and felt even more bored, laughing at himself, for more than two months, I don't know when he has been used to being accompanied by others, and he felt a little uncomfortable with the loneliness that he was most familiar with in the palace before.

The young prince sighed, and didn't care where he went, so he walked aimlessly, and before he knew it, a majestic wooden tower appeared in front of him, the tower was seven stories high, and there were three big characters at the entrance of the first floor, the library building.