On December 6th, the sky was cloudy, Qingshui Village ushered in the first snowfall of the year, today is the heavy snow in the 24 solar terms, the sky is cold and frozen, and the snowflakes are like uneven and rough salt grains, falling into water.

Liu Buyi squatted at his door, looking at the gloomy sky, his eyes a little sad.

Entering December, and even until the end of February next year, during these periods, the Li family's green cattle do not need to be taken care of, so for Liu Buyi, it is one less big job, at least in these two months, Liu Buyi has no other big source of income.

Staring at the leaky fence wall, Liu Buyi's vision was a little misty, his hands were not idle, counting the days, the fourth lady of the Li family would leave the village soon.

Liu Buyi's hand is punching a cyan keel, he is doing it very carefully, trying to polish the stone to be warm and smooth, this keel, it looks like jade, the color is warm, the green part is refreshing.

Liu Buyi has seen that many big families will wear jade, thanks to the gentleman's good jade, Yan De Wen Run, in the eyes of many readers, it is really good, and if you don't wear a piece of jade by your side, you can't show your identity.

Thinking of this, Liu Buyi will think again, when the people in the village marry their daughters-in-law, the lively energy of putting on lanterns and beating gongs and drums is not a sign of happy events.

Not long after, Liu Buyi picked up the keel that had been punched and blew it, shook off the stone chips on it, and then took out a few red ropes, with his own pair of dexterous hands, Liu Buyi quickly braided these ropes into a good-looking lanyard, and after doing all this, Liu Buyi carried this keel pendant, quite satisfied, and thought that the girl would like it.

In the light snow, the young man bowed his body, put his hands to his mouth and sighed, and then rubbed his hands, some shabby cotton clothes on his body, revealing a lot of patches, but the young man dusted off the dust on it with great pity, shrunk his neck, and turned back to the house.

In front of the rabbit slope, Qian Shutong, the eldest young master of the Qian family, walked around under the big locust tree, he was fourteen years old, wearing a brocade coat and a thick jacket, looking quite rich, at this moment he stared at the huge locust tree in front of him, and there was thinking in his eyes.

The locust tree is silent and nameless, with occasional branches swaying and sparkling green light.

And at this moment, a tall strange boy walked on the other side, estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years old, five big and three thick, and the most surprising thing for Qian Shutong was that the young man had long green hair, which looked quite weird.

The two were four or five feet apart, and they didn't speak, looking at each other.

In the end, the green-haired boy turned around and left the place, and Qian Shutong had thought in his eyes, and he didn't look too much in the direction the green-haired boy left.

On the Nu River, the middle-aged man with a fiery red hair and beard shook the fine snow particles on his body a little unnaturally, he didn't like winter, and he was a little uncomfortable to put his body away, and the middle-aged man closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and continued to wait.

In the southwest direction of the mountain, a group of three people, all women, walking on the mountain trail at the moment, the big mountain under their feet, called Baiyu Mountain, the gorgeous appearance of the women, are all wearing snow-white robes, in this snowy scene, it is even more amorous.

The leader is a middle-aged beauty dressed quite exquisitely, she is pink and simple, her skin is like snow, and she looks quite well maintained, and behind her are two girls, one big and one small, the older one is about fifteen or sixteen years old, already slim, and the small one is estimated to be five or six years old, and she is still a little staggering when she walks up the mountain road.

"Bai Xue, this time we went deep into the territory of the human race, in order to retrieve the important treasure of the clan, the Sun and Moon Qin, everything needs to be done carefully!" The beautiful woman paused, looking at the tall white jade mountain in front of her, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

The girl named Bai Xue followed behind her parents quite sensibly, following the eyes of her elders, looking at Bai Yushan, which was already quite depressed in front of her.

"Auntie, Sister Bai Xue, but it must be no problem to be appreciated by the grandfathers in the clan!" Behind Bai Xue, the five or six-year-old Nizi grabbed her sister's white robe and said proudly.

For this little Nizi's words, the beautiful woman did not refute it, as the leader of the contemporary young generation of the Xueluo clan, Bai Xue's talent in cultivation is indeed not to be said, but there is no absolute in everything, even if it is her own ancestral treasure, these hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know if there will be changes.

"Auntie, what does this Riyueqin look like?" Bai Xue asked, pulling her sister among the three who continued to hurry.

The beautiful woman explained: "In fact, I haven't seen the true appearance of the Sun Moon Qin, according to the family classics, the body of the Sun Moon Qin is made of Xuan Bing, and the strings are smelted with ice silkworm snow silk, engraved with the big sunrise clouds on the front, and engraved with the full moon and valley on the back. ”

Hearing the beautiful woman's words, Bai Xue's eyes were filled with a touch of anticipation.

In the heavy snow season, the archway in the village sent away the second young master of the Qian family, who had been here all the year round, and today ushered in two strangers.

There is nothing outstanding about the torii, the mottled pillars, the painted tiles, strictly speaking, this can already be called a relic, but the two outsiders are quite happy.

The two of them, one old and one young, sat under the pillar of the archway, the old one looked like he was napping, and the young one was circling around the archway.

Staring at the mottled stone beasts on the four corners of the eaves of the torii gate, there was curiosity in his eyes.

"Master, what are these ancient beasts?" asked Shao Kai.

The old man squinted, didn't look at it, and said slowly: "The stone statue in the front that looks like an immortal riding something is an immortal riding a phoenix, and behind the immortal riding a phoenix, it is a dragon!"

Shao nodded, with a look of understanding.

The old man looked up at the archway on his head, the word clear water on it was bright red, the four corners of the eaves of the original mountain type, but there were nine Rui beasts lined up, in addition to the first immortal riding phoenix and dragon, there were eight Rui beasts, which were located on the eaves as if illusory, but ordinary people could only see the two stone statues in front of them.

This archway, according to the arrangement of the stone beasts above, is no less than the pattern of the imperial palace of the ordinary world, and the layout of the nine rui beasts is not only to suppress the luck of Qingshui Village, but also to protect Qingshui Village.

The old man said a word for no reason, and then began to doze again, looking deflated, but the child was circling around the pillar.

Looking at the hazy snow outside the window, Yu picked up an ancient jade in his hand, warm as water, Mr. fingers tapped the ancient jade, and finally looked in the direction of the ancient land, disappearing into the night.

On the top of Yunmeng Mountain in Qingshui Village, the cold wind is blowing at this moment, the cold air is like a knife, but an old beggar is sitting on a flat ground, setting up a table of wine and food, and the demon girl Liuli next to her is standing behind the old beggar with some trembling, she really doesn't understand what the old immortal in front of her is thinking.

The old beggar's robe is now very neat, and he is not affected by the mountain wind at all, and his eyes are quite cloudy, but when he looks at this world, his eyes become deep and clear.

On the top of Yunmeng Mountain, the snow is like goose feathers, much bigger than the bottom of the mountain, many places have been covered with snow, and now only some places can see the black and hard rocks exposed outside.

There is a hot pot boiling on the table, and there are eight dishes of side dishes, four dishes of meat dishes, and four dishes of vegetarian dishes.

The old beggar was waiting for someone, an old man he hadn't seen for a long time, he knew that the other party would know about his small actions sooner or later, but he didn't care, now that the plan was decided, it just depended on the will of God.

Among the four senior brothers in the same door, he is the second disciple to worship under the master's door, nicknamed Ma Lao Er, but he dares to call him that, except for the senior brother who has ascended to the sky, and the fourth senior brother who has disappeared in the secret realm for a long time.

As for his third junior brother, he used to be called a kid with a potato and a potato, but now he is also a middle-aged man.

The wine is brewed by the high mountains and flowing water of the White Camel Mountain in Qinzhou, when he traveled in Qinzhou, the kid remembered this kind of wine, so that at a certain time, he did not hesitate to violate the palace rules and secretly climbed over the wall to buy wine in the White Camel Mountain, which was tens of thousands of miles away.

Thinking of this, the old beggar suddenly burst out laughing, but he was a little lonely when he smiled.

Seeing the old beggar with ups and downs, Liuli was a little frightened, and during this time with this old immortal, she deeply realized the old man's grinding methods, in addition to the monstrous hatred of the old beggar, there was more fear.

The old beggar always looked cold, like a wolf foraging in the night, and his eyes were as cold as an iceberg in his dark eyes, which were as dark as ink.

And when he laughed, it made Liuli even more frightened, because Liuli didn't know what was waiting for her.

However, every time the old beggar sneered, she was destined to suffer, compared to what happened a few days ago, it was already too good now, but she stood barefoot in the snow, and her jade feet were red and red from the cold.

Liuli knew that the old beggar was waiting for someone today, but Liuli was also curious, who was the old beggar waiting for?

The old beggar seemed to be a little bored, he raised his eyes to look at Liuli, and explained to Liuli for the first time, "You are very curious about the person I am waiting for here today, right?"

Liuli nodded, she looked at the old beggar, but the latter was cold, and she didn't see how he moved, but Liuli suddenly had an extra spiritual power in her body, and this spiritual power rushed into her body, and soon sealed the three spiritual points in her body, Changqiang, Waist Yu, and Waist Yang Pass, and this also caused Liuli to rely on a trace of spiritual power to resist the cold, but at this moment, it was as if she had lost her clothes and stood in the cold wind without a wisp.

Liuli's face turned pale suddenly, and she quickly knelt on the ground, "Master, I was wrong!

The old beggar was very satisfied with the performance of the glass, and to deal with this girl, the old beggar remembered that there is a profession in the mortal world, called the eagle man, this eagle man is to catch an eagle falcon, and then face the eagle falcon all day and night, until the eagle falcon admits the master, and now the old beggar's hand, how is it not a means to boil the eagle.

Compared with the eagle, in fact, sometimes people's bones are softer, the old beggar is very confident in his own means of boiling people, no way, among the four brothers, only he is the most concerned about power and strategy, and the sinister and changeable human heart, and quite in-depth attainments, to deal with a girl who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, the old beggar is not taken seriously at all.

Just when Liuli pleaded, the old beggar looked up ahead, and a cyan figure came slowly in the wind and snow, and the middle-aged man was smiling, like the warm sun of spring.

"It's finally here!" The old beggar poured a glass of wine casually, and then flicked the wine glass, only to see the five-inch high wine glass, drawing a straight line in the air, the figure in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and two fingers to catch the wine glass, looked at the old beggar, the middle-aged man drank the wine in the wine glass.

"The wine is still old wine, and the taste is pure enough, but the taste of this wine is not as good as it was back then!" The middle-aged man held the wine glass and sat down opposite the old beggar, he glanced at the demon girl kneeling on the ground not far away, and saw that the other party's fair skin was already crawling with purple red, obviously not lightly frozen.

The middle-aged man's robe was gently cleansed, and a warmth enveloped the space where it was just a square foot, and the glass that was originally cold and bitter was like being in the warm sun of spring, Liuli subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man who looked at the old beggar with a smile in front of her, although she wanted to say thank you in her heart, and then at this moment she didn't dare to get up at all, after all, the old beggar in front of her had not yet spoken.

The old beggar didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's hand, and he said with a somewhat impatient look: "Little maid, why are you still kneeling there?

Liuli only dared to stand up at this moment, and she picked up her wine glass and secretly glanced at the middle-aged man next to her.

A middle-aged man in a blue shirt, with black hair like ink, thick eyebrows like a sword, not so handsome on his face, with a warm smile that makes people feel like a spring equinox, and what makes Liuli look at it the most is the eyes of the middle-aged man, aura and full of wisdom.

"Enough of that?" the middle-aged man looked at Liuli staring at her at the moment and reminded kindly.

Ruri came back to her senses, and suddenly a blush spread from her neck to her cheeks, and then she retreated to stand behind the old beggar.

The old beggar was not furious because of the mistake in pouring the glass wine, he stared at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was also looking at him at the moment.

After a long time, the middle-aged man bowed and said, "Senior brother, long time no see!"