The master often said that the most biting cold is not the dashing cold wind in winter, but the boundless loneliness like the wind.

Thinking of the back of my black and purple hands, the clothes condensed by ice and snow, the image of plain white in the world, and the pain of the sword I love most in my life. Xu Changan was extremely sad in his heart at the moment,

Recalling the back of the master who once pretended to be lonely, Xu Changan couldn't help but say stupidly: "Master, you are wrong. The most biting cold is the loneliness of the wind in this icy and snowy land. ”

Although he was not convinced, deep down, Xu Changan had already begun to miss the moment when his master taught him.

No matter how much the master scolded himself for being an unsuccessful apprentice, no matter how much he beat himself with a torture stick and punished himself with discipline, it was much better than being frozen in this barren silver world at the moment.

The cold wind paved the surface and felt the sword light blowing over the face, and this was very different from the cold erosion that had been in the ice and snow, the cold air was like an ant on the tarsal bones, eating away at Xu Changan's body little by little, and there were fingers that devoured the knuckles, palms, and arms little by little..... Even though Xu Changan has a good cultivation, he is still weak compared to this Tianwei.

Xu Changan can only walk in this deserted neighborhood now, and there is no other choice to go, thinking about his great dream, hunting mountains and rivers, drawing his sword when the road is uneven, riding the dragon and catching the phoenix, playing the ghosts and spirits in the world, meeting red powder on the road, striking with two swords, sweeping away the demons in the world, thousands of miles of swords, and heroes in the world. Before it is realized, it is about to fall between this barren mountain and snow ridge.

It's really a disadvantage for a young man to become a teacher, and he will die before he gets out. Xu Changan really has endless suffering and nowhere to tell at the moment, even if he wants to regret it and return to the master, but looking at the vast mountain behind him, there is no way out.

He relied on his youth and strength for three days and three nights without sleep, and kept running between the mountains with his own cultivation, and then took a short rest, tirelessly tossing and turning thousands of miles, meeting the mountains, meeting the water, desert and wilderness, and stepping on the road to the sky. In the end, in exchange for these thousands of miles of lost, Xu Changan should also regret his intestines at this moment.

The sun gradually set, the darkness ate the earth little by little, the silver snow should have been reflected in the sky, but for some reason the last light between the heaven and the earth finally disappeared, the earth seemed to fall into a dead darkness, and there was no afterglow, even the stars and the moon also disappeared, leaving only Xu Chang'an alone stiff figure on the snow road.

Xu Changan was almost unconscious at this time, only the last bit of unwillingness in his heart and the truth that the master had taught remained in his ears.

The master said that when you can't persevere, you are trying to hold on for a little longer, maybe there is hope, things in the world are not all completed by your own talent and hard work, and there is the luck of being late at that time, if you hold on a little more, the luck of being late will come, and if you persist a little longer, your thing will be achieved.

Now Xu Changan can only pin on that illusory luck, hoping that a passer-by can come to rescue him, or an immortal passing by to save him, and then the big demon will pass by and take me back to the cave first, and when I regain consciousness, I will also have the strength to fight, and then make a decision.

Maybe Xu Chang'an's life should not be extinguished, maybe Xu Chang'an's luck came, maybe Xu Chang'an's master's great words came true. When Xu Changan didn't know how many times he told himself to hold on a little longer, there was a faint light on the mountain range ahead, and in this dark night, this was the candlelight of life for Xu Changan.

After several insistences, Xu Changan finally came to the light source, it turned out to be a small temple, but at this moment, Xu Changan could no longer see what was written in front of the temple, and he couldn't care about so many etiquette customs, so he could only hit the door headlong and ask for help.

But it was as if the door had not been put on the flail, and he plunged into it and fell straight to the ground. The temple was really much warmer, but Xu Changan was exhausted, and with the last blow, the whole person had fainted.

When Xu Changan woke up, he had already moved to the stove in the side hall, and the whole person was lying on the recliner, the ice and snow on his body had already melted, and his clothes had become dry.

Maybe he was too weak, Xu Changan didn't even have the strength to get up, so he could only turn his head and look around in the field of vision, but he just watched for a long time except for the candle flame that was about to dry up on the plan table, which was the most eye-catching, and there was nothing else.

"Anyone?" once, twice, three times, and still no one answered,

Xu Changan was helpless, so he could only rely on the cultivation that had not recovered much in his body to support his body, and looked around. There was no one else in the hall, and there were a few flatbreads and a bowl of hot soup on the desk next to the stove, which was exactly what Xu Changan needed most at the moment, and it was also the best wish in his heart at the moment.

Maybe it is food that stimulates people's potential, Xu Changan actually took the cake in one hand and the soup in the other, and ate it in a big gulp, and the weak one just now who couldn't stand up and worked part-time was like two people.

Just after eating, Xu Changan felt that this cake and this soup were actually better than the rice cooked by his junior brother, who was known as the little god chef, which really amazed him. No wonder the master has always said that the younger brother has always cooked pig food, and there are delicacies of the mountains and seas under the mountain, and he didn't believe it at the time, but now any cake is better than the younger brother's cooking, and sure enough, the red world is heaven on earth. This strengthened Xu Changan's ambition to travel to the rivers and lakes.

Xu Changan stopped in a daze, and then remembered that this life-saving benefactor had never appeared, and he hadn't thanked him yet, but he just got up and walked around a few times, walking all over this small temple, but he didn't even see a person, which was really strange.

When he returned to the stove, he saw a page of yellow paper with only four big words on it: "Defecate yourself, don't stay." "This calligraphy is ordinary, but the meaning of these four words is self-evident, and the host has issued an order to evict guests. It's just that this master seems to be a master, and Shenlong didn't see the head and the tail, and he left a note without seeing anyone, which really made Xu Changan rise back to his knowledge.

ate other people's things, and let the family save their lives, and the owner has already expressed his attitude, even if he can't thank him in person, he should respect the wishes of the master's family.

Fortunately, the body is much better than just now. The young man has a strong physique, and he is as fierce as a tiger when he eats and drinks. Although he has not yet recovered, he is also fine, but his cultivation has not yet recovered. But it's not good to continue to disturb the owner. Although the sky is dark, you can vaguely feel the arrival of dawn,

At this moment, the knock on the door of "Dangdangdang" sounded, Xu Changan thought that the master had changed his mind and decided to meet, but he was quite surprised, thinking to himself, "The master's mind here is really like the clouds and rain in the sky, which is really unpredictable," and then remembered his master, so he felt that the world's masters were probably like this.

The master knocked on the door and was not lazy, Xu Changan hurriedly went to open the door, and was thinking about what this outsider looked like, Xu Changan suddenly stood upside down with sweat and hair, even if there was almost nothing left of his body at this moment, but as a closed disciple of a worldly master in Woniu Mountain, Xu Changan still intuitively sensed the existence of danger outside the door.

I saw a blue light suddenly light up from outside the door, and the temple gate immediately scattered in all directions, and the green light disappeared in a flash, piercing Xu Changan's chest, with a soft sound of "poof". only saw a long sword stuck in his chest, Xu Changan looked up at the door weakly, he couldn't see anything clearly, he only felt that his heartbeat was weakening little by little, and his body was cold little by little, thinking about his dream of not yet dominating the rivers and lakes, and his life before dancing with two swords. His life was hastily settled, and Xu Changan's eyes were full of confusion.

"Who killed himself?" said he tried to look out the door. I want to remember what kind of person killed me.

However, there was nothing but heavy snow. "I'm going to be a fool just like that? ”

The body has begun to lose consciousness, it has begun to lose hearing, seeing, feeling, "what the hell is going on"

Xu Changan tried his best to say with the last strength of his life, "Your uncle." "To comfort yourself with the life that is about to pass.