It was a harsh winter night, the sky was black and purple, and the earth was silvery white.

Mei Dong was walking aimlessly on the street alone. Just three days ago, his only support, his father, was gone, and now he is the only one left in this white world.

Ironically, however, today is his ninth birthday.

A nine-year-old child whose parents died, there are too many such children in this world, not to mention that he is still a child who is very mediocre in appearance and mentality, so there are even more children.

"Child, aren't you going home on this snowy day?" What appeared in front of Mei Dongzheng was an old man in a black robe, with a white head and a bookish body.

"Home?" Mei Dongzheng rolled his eyes, looked at the old man, and said in a childish voice: "I don't have a home anymore." ”

"It turned out to be an orphan." The old man twisted his beard and looked at Mei Dongzheng, his eyes were not like pity, they were not pitiful, they were very strange.

"Come with me." The old man said.

"With you?" Mei Dongzheng blinked, "Can you eat enough?" The childish boy asked in an innocent tone.

The old man laughed, laughing very presumptuously, and the laughter attracted frequent sideways glances from passers-by around him, and after laughing, the old man squatted down and replied in an extremely sincere tone: "Yes." ”

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

"Aren't you afraid that the old man is a bad person?"

"Even if you die, you have to be a full ghost." Mei Dongzheng wiped his nose and licked his lips, his stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

"Well, that makes sense." The old man nodded quite seriously, with a look of approval, and the old hand held Mei Dongzheng's small hand and said, "Then let's go." ”

After that, the old man took Mei Dongzheng to a place, what impressed him the most was that on the stone wall outside the gate, it was extraordinarily tall - the word Guanshui, and later he knew that this place was called Guanshui Library, and the old man was the mountain chief here.

In this way, he repeated boring things, while others were having fun and socializing, he was also desperately practicing martial arts, he knew that his opportunity was not easy to come by, so he cherished this opportunity more than anyone else.

Time has passed, spring to autumn, Mei Dongzheng has grown up day by day, his name is getting bigger and bigger, from the beginning of the rising star of the Guanshui Academy, to the representative of the younger generation of the Guanshui Academy, and later, once with the head of the Wenyuan Pavilion students Jing'an Hou Shizi Mu Yu said, when called the Confucian Lin Shuangxiu.

But he was very unconvinced, he also wanted to go over and try to compete with that Mu Yu, but just as he was about to leave, news came that Mu Yu was dead, and at the same time, there was a little junior sister in the library who cried very sadly.

Just when he gradually forgot the name, the news of Mu Yu's resurrection came out again, this time, he packed his things and went out, but was stopped by a person outside the library, it was an old man, wearing a black robe, just like when he saw him in the snow.

"You're going to find Mu Yu?"

"The disciple's state of mind is not cultivated at home, and it is difficult to calm the heart of victory, and I hope the teacher will agree."

"There's a chance, but it's not the time yet." The old man looked at Mei Dongzheng and sighed faintly: "Go back." ”

"Oh." At that time, he nodded, turned and went back, he believed that the teacher would not lie to himself, he said that if there is a chance, there will be a chance.

Sure enough, the opportunity came......

Mei Dongzheng closed his eyes, which were slightly dry from staring at the bonfire for a long time, got up and turned back and asked, "Are you all right?" ”

"It's okay." Everyone shook their heads in no particular order, their faces were still a little pale, after all, there were many people who grew up in greenhouses since they were young, and they suddenly killed people, and they were inevitably uncomfortable, and even because of a moment of distraction during the fight, they also caused some injuries, but fortunately there were no casualties.

"Friends." Mei Dongzheng turned around and swept around the crowd and said: "This encounter is the first battle, tonight, there will be many such battles, and everyone present may be buried in this ghost forest, including me Mei Dongzheng!" You are still willing to accompany me through this experience! ”

"Wish!"

Before the words fell, He saw more than ten figures rushing out of the forest, and when he saw Mei Dongzheng and his party, he didn't say a word, and he made a fierce move. The team leader was a thief who had half of his ear cut off, and from a foot away, the Pu knife in his hand cut out a knife qi, and he roared towards Mei Dongzheng.

Mei Dongzheng put his fingers together in the shape of a sword finger, facing the sword qi, out of thin air, the sword qi suddenly collapsed without a trace, "Friends, fight quickly!" ”

The night is dark and the wind is high, the good and evil catch each other, but unexpectedly, as soon as they fight, it is an unexpected ending, in the team of the remnant valley, except for a few two or three people, the rest are completely playing with a hand that is no matter how shoddy the rivers and lakes, whether it is internal force or moves, it is all vulnerable, and soon, the battle situation will show a one-sided state.

"The demons of the Earth Remnant Valley are so vulnerable." In the face of Mei Dongzheng's sarcasm, the person at the head seemed to have never heard of it, but the knife light in his hand was like practice, the faster he danced, Mei Dongzheng's demeanor was calm, his hands flicked again and again, and the sound of ding dong dong spread everywhere, and the endless fierce knife momentum was bounced away by its lightness, and then took advantage of the situation to counterattack, the two palms were connected in series like rivers and rivers, and the knife was used in an old way, and it was difficult to respond, and he was slapped on the shoulder with a palm, and the knife took off his hand and flew out upside down.

"Tell me the whereabouts of Hua Zhengse, and spare your life!" Mei Dongzheng stepped forward and said, more than ten people formed an encirclement and surrounded the swordsman.

The swordsman looked at everyone around, and finally stayed on Mei Dongzheng for a long time, his gloomy laughter and the blood left at the corners of his mouth and the hideous face seemed to be extraordinarily infiltrated in this gloomy ghost forest: "Little cubs, don't be arrogant, after today, whether it is you or the group of rotten people outside the forest, you have to be buried with Lao Tzu!" Lao Tzu, under the Nine Secluded Mansions, waiting for you! ”

Speaking ruthlessly, Mei Dongzheng hurriedly stepped forward to probe his nose, and found that the person with the ear cutter was already out of breath, and then turned back and found that everyone's eyes were already showing a little fear.

"I have heard for a long time that the people of the remnants of the valley are all outlaws, and today I saw that it was so." One of them said.

"Yes, we should go back now, I'm afraid that the army of the Earth Remnant Valley will come over if we stay any longer." Another person also said that the team then showed signs of restlessness, and it was clear that tonight's encounter had reached the limit of many people's endurance.

"Hmm......" Mei Dongzheng thought for a while and said: "Tonight's trip can be regarded as a blow to the arrogance of the demons in the Earth Remnant Valley, this is not a place to stay, everyone, retreat!" ”

"Yes!" The rest of the people responded in unison, and at this moment, a bone spear suddenly blocked the way in the forest—

One person is dressed in red like a flame, giving people the feeling that he is peerless, incomprehensible, as if he himself is a fire. A fire that can burn a man's soul. Li Ge looked at everyone present, and finally asked with a provocative meaning in his sweet voice: "Why, all the Confucian masters who killed the people of my land and valley, do you still want to leave?" ”