Far away and deep in the snow, a hut in the woods.

What a beautiful woman.

This does not mean that she is a woman.

Perhaps, just a little girl. It's just that Su Liu, who has been in the market for a long time, seems to have foreseen at a glance that the little girl in front of her who is pursing her mouth and wearing a fox fur will bring disaster to the country and the people ten years later.

The fox skin as white as snow, without the slightest flaw, is a fur made of precious snow foxes that he set up and captured, and gave it to his sister as warm clothing.

Oh, it's my sister.

However, in addition to being amazed, Suliu found that something was wrong. The calm waves in my mind suddenly turned into a frenzy.

Yes, Qiu Bo's bright eyes are undoubtedly the most aura for a woman or a girl.

And the little girl's eyes were a dark gray with some lifelessness, seeing this pair of lifeless gray eyes, Su Liu's eyes widened, the red silk in his eyes spread like a spider web, his heart was empty and inexplicably painful, and the thousands of memory fragments in his brain were surging like a tide, boiling wildly, suddenly bursting, and then exploded in an instant.

It's a pity.

The above is Su Liu's last thought after passing out.

The wind and snow are blowing, and the world is white.

"It's my brother outside the door, but why don't you speak?"

Su Qianqian muttered, her little hand touched the wooden door, and looked for the latch along the door panel, the weather was cold, and the delicate little hands that were whiter than the fox fur coat were also a little stiff, and the special knock on the door was also the code she agreed with her brother, but the brother didn't speak, something must have happened, and he was even more anxious.

Although her eyes can't see, Xiao Qianqian has been silently counting the time in her heart, and it has been more than one night since her brother went to Qin's mansion, but her brother is outside the door, so he doesn't say a word.

The snow under the eaves of the cold wind fell one by one, and the lines of the wooden planks seemed to be as cold as the terrible snow outside the house.

With a squeak, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and Su Qianqian only heard a "pop" sound, and he didn't know what was happening, let alone why his brother didn't speak.

"Brother, brother."

Qianqian's voice was weak and firm, but there was still no one to answer her, and only the ruthless and cold Flying Snow Wind answered her.

Then she squatted down her small body, groped on the cold ground, and finally touched a warm body for her, Qianqian sniffed, pursed her cold lips, and dragged Su Liu into the house with all her strength.

Fortunately, she is already very familiar with the simple hut, and there is no extra furniture, even the door to the simple bed and door are placed in a straight line, Su Liu's body is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and the nutritional supplements on weekdays are not in place, and the development is weak, so it saves a lot of trouble at this time.

Of course, Qianqian dragged Su Liu very hard, and she didn't have time to cry, and she didn't notice that there was a hot crystal slipping silently from the corner of the unconscious young man's eye on her back, falling on the snow, and melting into a small circle

I seem to have had an absurd dream, and the self in the dream is also called Suliu, poetry, writing, medicine, and scriptures, all of which are incomprehensible, but cowardly and autistic, not good at talking, and relying on an old man with thousands of thousands of lives.

Thinking of the old man, Su Liu's eyes were a little more wet, and even Guan Lao, who was dependent on each other, had no news after going out to collect medicine.

It seems that it feels like the whole world has turned its back. Su Liuzhi complained in his heart.

In the middle of the fog, Su Liu seemed to open his eyes, but what he saw was not sunlight, but a soft and dazzling light.

The next moment, a simple and old white jade door with intricate carvings appeared out of thin air, if it was usual, Su Liu was only afraid that he would be startled.

But at this time, even such things as crossing have already been experienced, and there is nothing unacceptable.

Su Liu wholeheartedly felt the mysterious aura of this door, and all kinds of news appeared in his mind.

Interesting.

A smile appeared at the corner of Su Liu's mouth, according to the tip of the iceberg revealed by this white jade door, he could travel through this door to the martial arts novels of the major families in his previous life.

Looking at the dazzling red letters displayed on the jade on the door, the next mission is in seven days.

Su Liu's eyes were closed, but there was no panic about the unknown in his heart, but a different kind of excitement.

The white jade gate disappeared in his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window was already a little dark, and it seemed that it was already night, but Su Liu was not in a hurry to get up, he was a person who planned to move after he was in his previous life, and he began to quietly reminisce about the background of this young man.

Since he is already in such a world, in the near future, for the crisis brought by the evil bandits in front of him, and far away, for the sake of my sister's eyes.

And martial arts are a necessary means in front of you.

What's more, the Qin family's martial arts method is already in hand. If you don't practice a name, it doesn't seem to be right to call yourself a traverser.

Soon, Su Liu didn't have the heart to think about the plan anymore, and a cold touch suddenly came from his face.

The little girl in front of her was lying on the side of the bed, stretching out her white and tender little hand to touch her face softly, Su Liu's heart was flooded, and she was cowardly in her dream and was unable to protect such a beautiful thing, so that she was targeted and bullied.

A feeling of sudden dream, a sense of loss came to my mind, and the next moment, a firm belief came to my heart.

Now, I am Suliu, Suliu is me, what you can't do, I will definitely do it.

I will heal my sister's eyes and make her happy and carefree, Su Liuzhi thought to himself.

"Qianqian, are you hungry?"

Qianqian, who was about ten years old, was still groping to find Su Liu's body, and at this time, he heard his brother's familiar words, so he put his mind at ease and said with a smile: "Brother, is it okay, Qianqian has cooked the porridge, let's go eat it quickly, and added cutely, "Qianqian has eaten." ”

Su Liu took Qianqian's little hand and looked at the stove, and sure enough, there was porridge, but it was only enough for a small bowl, and it was emitting heat in the stove.

A few days ago, I only had more than ten days of rations, and I went to sell medicinal herbs for money, and I didn't want to give all the ruffians in the town to loot everything, and it was difficult to do a thousand, and I was afraid that I would be hungry for a long time or two.

Su Liu's eyes flashed and he sneered, but when he thought of his own situation, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Sad, really sad, I want to have a small family scene in my previous life, and there is a hidden old Taoist who taught a body of kung fu, brocade clothes and jade food night sheng song is natural, and in Shanghai, it can be regarded as a young talent who eats black and white left and right.

In front of me, this bowl of porridge is actually being given up by a thin and delicate little girl, looking at my sister's face, although she is beautiful and beautiful, full of beauty embryos, but she is very thin, and then look at her little arms and legs, a stunted state.

The fragrance of the porridge in the pot pulled him back to reality, and Qianqian's little belly beside him screamed angrily.

"Ahh Qianqian shyly leaned her head on Su Liu's waist, like a frightened kitten, refusing to look up again.

Su Liu smiled bitterly, this little girl, I'm afraid that I haven't eaten it either, so I boiled the porridge and waited for a day and a night, just to wait for myself to come back and eat.

At the moment, this small bowl of porridge was divided into two bowls, and after eating it with Qianqian, he was still a little hungry, but under the fatigue of his body, Su Liu lay on the bed with Qianqian in his arms, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Snow was flying outside the house, and there was no word all night.

On the second day, the heavy snow stopped for a while, and after Su Liu took Qianqian to wash, he moved his hands and feet in the yard, and Qianqian sat on the threshold quietly not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother, don't you want to study?"

"I also read books today, but what I read is not comparable to the previous books." Su Liu took out this pale yellow book with great interest, and the three words "iron smelting hand" were written on it.

The words are similar to the ancient italics, Su Liu read it carefully from beginning to end, and then closed the book, without thinking too much, he was able to recite all the content word by word, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, and his memory skyrocketed after wearing it.

The first time I read the martial arts method, Su Liu's mind was very concentrated, according to the general purpose of this mental method, the martial arts realm is also innate and acquired, the innate is not mentioned, the acquired is divided into nine layers, this iron smelter is the ancestral martial arts of the iron gate, practiced to the extreme, can also be cultivated to the fifth layer, which contains the heart and moves.

This iron smelter also reminded Su Liu that he also had a wonderful martial art with the same name in his previous life.

The martial arts that can shake the heavens and earth is not comparable to the basic mental method in front of him, although Su Liu has a little regret, he can't help but be excited.

To practice qi and martial arts, the first thing is to focus on qi, and the sense of qi has surged to a certain realm, and the internal force is self-contained.

The first layer of the mental method is also to teach people to induce the generation of qi, laying the foundation for the first layer of the acquired realm.

Su Liu's careful look at it shows that this internal force is also a process of refining and refining qi, but it has some similarities with the Taoist classics he had read in his previous life.

At this time, Su Liu's eyes seemed to be closed, and he silently recited this emotional mental mantra in his heart, and practiced it together with the nine movements firmly engraved in his mind.

These nine action routines come from the general outline of the mental method of the iron smelter, and it is not too difficult to do them separately, but they are used coherently, and there is an indescribable strange stagnation in his hands and feet, Su Liu just slowly did these nine routines, his ears were ringing and his eyes were dizzy, and he was tired and out of breath.

However, after repeating it, it is very different.

Su Liuyuan thought that the induction qi machine should be very difficult for him, but when he gritted his teeth and insisted on practicing these nine action routines to the forty-ninth time, his body suddenly shook, and Su Liuyuan suddenly found that an inexplicable heat rose in his lower abdomen.

Although this heat was not as strong as the Qin Mansion master had injected into his body the day before, it was after all his own breath, and it was very comfortable and gentle.

Su Liu felt that even his breathing was a little longer, and his spirit was indescribably hearty, and the routine was very round and satisfactory when he practiced it again.