There are more than a dozen wooden houses in the only group of wooden houses in the snowy mountains, and the wooden houses seem to have never been full, at least in the memory of Jinghong, there are always some wooden houses that are empty.

People in the mountains are always busy, and there are always people who go out into the world and are busy with things they don't know.

She had been locked up here for three years, and her father hadn't seen her for three years, as if he didn't know he had gone up the mountain.

It's not that I haven't thought about going down the mountain and going to the Chu country where I have been happy for a while, accompanied by pampering and accompanying Wuyue. But every time he wants to walk out of that door, the third senior brother will always appear at the door, waiting for him, and say to himself with a smile, the snow mountain is cold, hurry back to the house!

Yes, she is delicate, unlike other Snow Mountain disciples, since she was a child, she will not practice.

As the daughter of the strongest human being, she is an ordinary person who can't even cross the threshold of cultivation, how ironic.

She didn't know who her mother was, she couldn't ask, because in her memory, she had only seen her old father a handful of times, and only after every time she got into trouble did he give alms to meet her, but each time it was a blank rebuke, and she even suspected that she was not his daughter.

She remembered that once, she asked the third senior brother about this, and the third senior brother wanted to say something but stopped, and in the end, he just asked her not to think about it, she was indeed the daughter of the old man.

Speaking of which, Jinghong spent his childhood in the Snow Mountain, but he is far less familiar with the palm-sized Snow Mountain than Chu Wangcheng.

There are many strange places in Snow Mountain, such as the third senior brother is the youngest disciple of all the disciples except for her, Wuyue and Jiaozong, but he is the third in line, of course, the third senior brother himself said that he started at a very young age, which is reasonable.

It's just that his old father looks like an old man who is about to enter the ground at any time, and as his daughter, the young man is a bit excessive, coupled with his attitude towards himself, slowly, Jing Hong feels more and more that the words of the third senior brother are just to comfort himself, perhaps, she is not that person's daughter at all, the first strongest, how can there be descendants who do not know how to cultivate?

Jing Hong retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Third Senior Brother, I didn't think about going out today!"

It turned out that the third child didn't know when he had appeared in the house.

"Wuyue is back!

Jing Hong turned around, wanting to see something on her senior brother's face, and after making sure that he was not lying to herself, she got up leisurely and was about to walk out of the house.

The third senior brother stood in front of her, and the girl said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

The young man didn't get out of the way as he said: "What's the use of you going? Don't worry, the senior brothers won't let her have anything to do!"

He retreated back to his place and sat down. Yes, she can't do anything, she was originally two people from the world with them, if it weren't for her identity, I don't know the truth or falsehood, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to know each other!

The girl said faintly, "Senior brother, why can't I practice?"

The man stood there, he didn't know how to answer her, there were some things, he would rather the girl never want to know, if it wasn't for a layout, if it wasn't for a distant resistance, the girl herself was also a talented girl, who could be coquettish by her parents' side!

"Wuyue also brought an acquaintance of yours, when he wakes up, you can talk to him!"

After all, he was the man's backhand, and he still hoped that the girl could befriend him, even if the master was not optimistic about him now.

"Who is it?"

"Mo Wuji's former military advisor. ”

"Mu Gongzi?"

The man nodded: "I'll go to Master's side first, in order to save him, Master has also consumed a lot, I have to go and see." ”

At the moment when the third senior brother turned around, Jing Hong's somewhat worried voice came: "Wuyue, she'll be fine!"

The man smiled slightly and turned his head: "Of course, your senior brothers are very strong!"

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the roof and said meaningfully: "Tell your friend to be okay, don't wander around, Master has something to do recently, don't kill him by mistake as a little thief!"

Immediately, he didn't stay any longer, opened the door and walked out of the house, the wind and snow outside the house were still blowing.

Inside the house, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Jing Hong, without saying a word.

Jing Hong said lightly: "Have you heard it?" Yin Wei, do you want to go to Chu State, if I can still have an accident here, you can stay here too." ”

The black shadow's figure quickly blurred again: "She told me to stay by your side." ”

The girl seemed to be a little angry: "Are you stupid? That was told to you three years ago, she needs your strength now, why don't you go to her, what's the matter with freezing on my sleeping roof every day?"

"She has the strength to protect herself!"

The black shadow's words just touched the girl's weakness, and she immediately couldn't hold back: "Yes, I don't know how to cultivate, so I need you to protect me like a chicken." Elm head, when something happens to her, you wait and regret it!"

After saying that, she snorted coldly and turned her head to look out of the house, her face still resentful.

............

Mu Ming woke up from the darkness, opened his eyes blankly and looked around, it was a small wooden house, and in the small wooden house, in addition to him, there was an old man with white hair.

The old man looked at him, although he was smiling lightly, Mu Ming could feel a kind of alienation, even a kind of contempt.

Mu Ming hurriedly got up, but the aura in his body was exhausted, and every time he moved, he felt like he was out of breath.

The old man saw Mu Ming's inappropriateness and said, "You have just woken up, take a good rest." ”

The old man looked like an old man in his last years, without any threat, but Mu Ming didn't dare to despise it.

From the current point of view, maybe this old man saved himself, and the old man himself explained the problem in Mu Ming's eyes like an ordinary person.

Mu Ming didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you seniors for helping, I don't know where this is, why did I get here?"

Mu Ming can directly absorb spiritual power from heaven and earth, and the spiritual power here seems to be much stronger, so Mu Ming's spiritual power recovers quickly, and the discomfort of his body is gradually relieved.

"This is the top of the sky. As for why you're here, of course someone brought you here. ”

Mu Ming gradually recalled what happened before he fell asleep, and at that time, only Wuyue and Yusheng were by his side, so they could only send him.

He hurriedly asked, "What about them?"

"They?" the old man glanced at Mu Ming and continued: "There is only one woman who came, she broke into the snowy mountain, broke the rules, voluntarily dispersed to cultivate, and went to the Xuanhan Cave to think about the past. ”

"What?" Mu Ming's eyes widened, watching the old man's face gradually become ugly:

"Snow Mountain is so big! As long as you enter, you have to disperse and cultivate?"

Originally, Mu Ming's impression of the snow mountain was not bad, but in Mu Ming's opinion, this rule was just bullying, and his favor suddenly dropped to the freezing point.

However, the old man just smiled contemptuously, completely ignoring Mu Ming's increasingly ugly face: "It's not just as simple as dispersing and cultivating, the Xuanhan Cave is the coldest place in the Snow Mountain, and a girl who has no cultivation goes inside, I'm afraid it has been frozen into an ice sculpture now!"

Mu Ming's mind was roaring, and the old man's last words echoed repeatedly:

"Woo...... Wuyue ...... She...... She died...... Is it there?"

Suddenly, a monstrous anger rose in Mu Ming's heart, he looked at the old man, as if he was going to break the old man's body into ten thousand pieces, and said word by word: "I-killed-you!"

"Bang", the wooden bed collapsed, and Mu Ming pointed his fist at the old man's temple.

However, the old man didn't move, and lightly raised a finger, lightly resisting Mu Ming's angry punch.

Then the hand holding the teacup flicked his sleeve, and Mu Ming suddenly hit the window involuntarily.

Mu Ming rolled in the snow several times before he counteracted his strength and stopped, but he was close to losing his mind, and he didn't think about his vulnerability in front of the old man, and roared wildly, and the figure phantom appeared on his head with a round tripod.

Mu Ming suddenly stretched out his hand, and the yuanding, which looked ercareless, was grabbed by him.

"Throw it away. ”

Yuanding seemed to become a little solid, and whistled into the wooden house, and then, with a loud bang, the wooden house became fragmented, and broken wood splashed everywhere.

At the same time, Mu Ming vomited blood on the spot, and blood oozed from the corners of his eyes and nostrils, it was obvious that Mu Ming had paid a great price for the blow just now.

However, even an attack at such a high cost does not seem to have had much effect.

The old man still sat there, as if he had never moved, and everything around him was bombed into ruins, but the square inch where he was intact.

The old man pinched the round tripod and looked at Mu Ming:

"You said I crushed it, will you be like that girl?"

A desperate disparity in strength. house