Ye Wushuang returned to Wushuangju and didn't know where Hei Bo had gone.

The snow was even heavier, like goose feathers, and Wushuangju was very bright by the lantern, Di Luo and Luo Tianyi, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, did not know the tired cultivation of swordsmanship and swordsmanship. The only surprise to Ye Wushuang was that Di Qing was sitting cross-legged under the plum tree in the courtyard, and the snowflakes in the night fell on that quiet and delicate face, which fascinated Ye Wushuang.

The snow was very heavy, Di Qing sat cross-legged, and the two jade hands were placed on his knees, like a goddess who did not eat fireworks in the world.

"Awakened?"

Seeing the woman in the snow, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and his face was soft.

Ye Wushuang quietly walked under the plum tree beside Di Qing, propped his hands behind his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and quietly looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

The night was getting deeper and the snow was getting heavier.

Di Luo and Luo Tianyi also couldn't help but stop together, as if they were afraid of the two people in the snow, and quietly walked under the eaves.

"They deserve it!"

Luo Tianyi put away the knife and said sincerely.

"However, then again, if your sister is with Brother Wushuang, then wouldn't you become Brother Wushuang's brother-in-law?" Luo Tianyi winked at Di Luo.

"Shut up, why did something good come to your mouth and become so stinky!" Di Luo looked at Luo Tianyi with disdain.

"When I didn't say it!"

Luo Tianyi shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Actually, it can be seen that my sister seems to have liked Brother Wushuang for a long time, and I don't know what it will be like in the future!" Di Luo looked up at the night sky, a little lonely.

Shendu Su Clan, such a behemoth, before the beautiful beauty, how would Ye Wushuang choose?

"Don't think so much, everything is as it is!"

Luo Tianyi reached out and patted Di Luo's shoulder.

"Yes, everything is fate, why should I bother myself?"

Hearing Luo Tianyi's words, Di Luo instantly thought about it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his own and his sister's lives were all given by Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang gave him a chance to be reborn, helped him reunite with the martial spirit, taught him what he knew without concealment, and let him regain the dignity of a man.

Treating his sister at a lower price and pulling her back from the brink of hell is fate, why should he think too much.

As for the Divine Capital Su Clan, Su Qianying, the lady of the sky, why bother thinking about it?

Di Luo's gaze fell on the two people in the snow.

The snowflakes fell on the young man's body, and the young man seemed to have not noticed it, quietly leaning under the plum tree and looking at the woman in front of him.

Above the attic, an old man with one eye, one ear, one arm, and a crumboid body, with a kind smile on his face, quietly looked at the two people in the snow.

"Master, the young master has grown up, and he will become an adult after this year!"

"The old servant wants to take care of him for the rest of his life, but unfortunately the male son of the Ye family is destined to live an ordinary life, and he needs to use blood to awaken the dragon nature, the old servant will keep his promise, the young master has not fallen into a mortal situation, and the old servant will definitely not make a move. ”

Behind the rickety figure, a burly young man appeared, "Heibo!"

The young man is Han Shan, standing behind the old man, extremely respectful.

"You're here?"

The old man turned around, his eyes fell on Han Shan's body, and he glanced at Han Shan.

"Not bad!"

The old man nodded slightly.

A smile appeared on Han Shan's face, this was the first time that Hei Bo praised him.

"Now, you can learn God of War!"

A kind smile appeared on Heibo's face.

Han Shanmuna's face showed excitement, although Han Shan couldn't remember his father's appearance, but "God of War" was his father's mastery, and when he saw the "God of War Formula" in Hei Bo's hand, Han Shan's eyes were a little red.

The day has come when he finally gets the recognition of Heibo, although Han Shan calls the old man Heibo, but Heibo is actually his father's teacher and the founder of "God of War".

"Remember, don't be blinded by hatred!"

In the eyes of the rickety visitor, a terrifying divine light suddenly erupted, as if the void in front of him had been shattered.

"Understood!"

Han Shan bowed his head.

As the night passed, the snow became heavier, and Ye Wushuang, under the plum blossom tree, stood up, walked to Di Qing's side, held up an umbrella, and stood there quietly, silently guarding.

"Aim!"

A cat meow sounded, and on Ye Wushuang's shoulder, a civet cat appeared.

Two big eyes glared at Di Qing, "Xuanyin Holy Body, amazing, amazing!"

"Boy, if it's the leopard master, you can push it directly and enter the harem!" said the civet with some shock.

"Get out!"

Ye Wushuang urged the Taixu Divine Bead and directly sucked it into the Taivoid Divine Bead.

The night passed quickly, and so did the snow.

"Whew!"

Di Qing, who was cultivating in the snow, opened his eyes.

A smile appeared on his face, extremely charming.

The moment he looked up, he saw Ye Wushuang standing quietly behind him, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and he actually fell asleep.

Around her, there was a thick layer of snow, but within three meters of her, all the snowflakes were swept away by a burst of energy, and none of them landed on her.

"Brother Wushuang!"

A hint of a smile appeared on Di Qing's face.

At this time, Di Qing was very moved, even if Ye Wushuang was asleep, he still did not forget to fly the surrounding snow with his true qi.

Di Qing glanced at Ye Wushuang's clothes on his body, and was even more moved.

Standing up, he reached out and touched Ye Wushuang's eyebrows.

Ye Wushuang also woke up from his dream, and saw the woman standing in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Wake up!"

"Hmm!"

Di Qing nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled, standing up in the snow, how Di Qing hoped that this would last a lifetime.

"Let's go!"

Ye Wushuang reached out and grabbed Di Qing's jade hand.

"Hmm!"

Di Qing's voice was extremely small, and he followed behind Ye Wushuang with his head against his head.

The two of them cut through the snow and went under the eaves.

Di Qing raised his head, looked at Ye Wushuang, and plucked up his courage and said, "Brother Wushuang, I can cultivate now, I hope to be by your side forever and take care of you!"

"You call me Brother Wushuang, it's my sister, don't you want to leave!" Ye Wushuang teased.

Ye Wushuang didn't know the meaning of Di Qing's words, but Ye Wushuang knew that his mother was still trapped in the Dragon Prison, and Su Qianying's matter didn't know how to solve it, so he was a little helpless.

"Hmm!"

Di Qing nodded, and quickly hid the loss in the depths of his eyes, with a well-behaved smile on his face.

That loss, how could he escape Ye Wushuang's gaze.

"For more than ten years, Heibo has taken us around wandering and wandering, Tiansha City is my first home, and you are the first woman to come here!"

"Today is the last day of the year, let's go and prepare a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with them!" Ye Wushuang smiled at Di Qing.

"Good!"

After Di Qing heard Ye Wushuang's words, a smile appeared in his eyes.

PS: This chapter, written very slowly, the next chapter is estimated to be a little late, sorry!

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