I don't know since when.

It's winter season.

Lin Huang walked in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and everywhere he entered, he was covered in snow.

The cold wind is like a knife.

Even though the warrior was not afraid, his cheeks were shaved painfully.

Lin Huang was wrapped in a pitch-black cloak, and rarely relaxed to enjoy the scenery around him.

In just half a month, he seems to have experienced several years.

Everything seems so unreal.

From the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

To HRE City.

Then he realized enlightenment at the foot of Shinra Castle.

The Evil Emperor is born.

The Nine Shadows of the War Emperor.

Zhanbei Lin Weiyang.

Then the sword appeared in an instant, the overlord Wushuang appeared, and Qin Changsheng appeared.

Then to the ruins of the vast earth, to the snow house.

I have seen the legendary Twelve Heavenly Machines Li Baiyi.

Now......

Finally returned to the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Although the time was short, Lin Huang felt that his mood had changed a lot, and he couldn't explain this change himself. Just looking at the disciples of the Martial Mansion who came and went in the Martial Mansion, their faces were full of youth, they really felt that they were very young.

But it is clear that the forest is smaller than most people.

And when he saw that there were disciples in the Martial Mansion, a sword was swung out, and thousands of snowmen were laid out, neatly arranged, Lin Huang couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Young and energetic......

It seems to be 108,000 miles away from him.

Then, Lin Huang jumped to the top of a certain hall, lay down, let the heavy snow fall on his body, and just lay down quietly, looking at the martial arts disciples who came and went below, and fell asleep quietly.

Lin Huang lay in the snow for a day.

A day later, Lin Huang got up, shook off the snowflakes all over his body, and headed towards the back mountain of the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

I don't know why.

Today's forest famine, compared with yesterday's forest famine, is much sharper.

The youthful spirit that had been extinguished in his eyes seemed to have returned......

When he reappeared in the back mountain, the first thing Lin Huang saw was still Li Chunfeng.

Even though it was cold and windy, the snow was flying. Li Chunfeng was still wearing thin clothes, his body was steaming, and he meticulously waved the wooden sword in his hand.

Li Chunfeng's swordsmanship is still the same as in the past.

I couldn't see any subtleties, but Lin Huang felt that the same clumsy swordsmanship had a slight indescribable change from before.

"Big brother!"

Before Lin Huang approached, Li Chunfeng shouted with a smile, immediately gave up practicing swords, and ran towards Lin Huang, seeing that he was not serious about cultivating.

Looking at Li Chunfeng, who still hadn't grown up, Lin Huang raised his hand and pressed the latter's head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wave a sword!"

Li Chunfeng nodded, and immediately drew his sword......

Then, Li Chunfeng turned his head and looked at Lin Huang with a worried and hopeful expression.

"This sword can kill immortals!"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

Li Chunfeng's eyes widened suddenly, listening to Lin Huang's evaluation in disbelief, and then his face was full of smiles, and his eyes were so squinted that he couldn't see.

"Little black charcoal, I'm going to eat sugar gourd at noon!

At this moment, a crisp sound sounded in the hut next to the lake. Then, the door creaked open, and out came a little girl wrapped in a thick red cotton jacket, combing two pigtails, not as precious as the phoenix before, a little dirty.

But it's even more cute.

"Wow...... Brother Lin Huang, you're back!"

The little girl saw Lin Huang the next moment, ran towards Lin Huang with open hands, and then with a poof, she was planted in the snow, and her head was invisible.

Puff puff......

The little girl spit out two mouthfuls of snow, limped to Lin Huang's side, bent over and raised her head, looking up at Lin Huang, the smile in her eyes was as bright as a star.

"How can you dress in the dirt! The little princess has become a pheasant!"

Lin Huanghu said with a smile.

The little girl suddenly puffed out her mouth, flew up and kicked Li Chunfeng, kicking Li Chunfeng to sit on the ground, "You still don't want to buy me sugar gourds!"

Li Chunfeng scratched his head and looked at Lin Huang, feeling very embarrassed.

What the hell is this, there is no face at all......

Lin Huang smiled and lifted the two of them up from the snow, as if carrying two chickens, "I'm back from buying sugar gourds!"

Bang!

When Lin Huang was carrying Tang Xiaoqi and Li Chunfeng, and was about to enter the house, a loud bang suddenly sounded on the already frozen lake.

I saw that a hole suddenly opened in the thick ice, and many ice cubes flew up and slid on the ice.

Then, Lin Huang saw a thief's big head.

Bai Xiaopang's head poked out of the ice, and he was in the cold lake, but he laughed with a hot smell all over him, "Boss Lin, you're back, wait a minute...... I found a big king eight at the bottom of the lake, and when I caught it, I stewed it and boiled it at noon!"

Lin Huang's heart suddenly became furious.

Afterwards, Lin Huang was relieved again, "As long as you can catch ......"

Saying that, Lin Huang entered the thatched house.

In the thatched hut, it was steaming.

Lin Huang raised his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Outside, it was cold and windy, and the snow was falling. Inside, the fire was blazing, like the scorching heat of June.

And around the fire, there was a circle of people who were not afraid of the cold at all......

Bae Xiufu.

Lu Donghuang.

Zhao Tianjia.

Jun Mo smiled.

Situ's desolate grave.

Wang Xiao.

......

Several of them were wearing big cotton jackets without images, and their hands were either on the stove or stuck into the sleeves of their sleeves, and their necks were shrunk and their bodies were bent, as if they were really cold.

"It's back!"

Pei Xiufu raised his eyes to glance at Lin Huang, and then withdrew his gaze.

It seems that Lin Huang just went out on an ordinary trip.

Lu Donghuang and Zhao Tianjia didn't even look at Lin Huang.

Only Jun Moxiao's eyes fell on Lin Huang, and he looked at it carefully...... In the end, he lowered his head and muttered: "Look at it after washing your face, it's not as handsome as me!"

Lin Huang put down the two bear children, squeezed to the fire, baked his hands on the fire, and asked everyone, "What about Allure and Song Changling?"

"Song Changling is in the Scripture Pavilion!"

Situ Huangfen spoke, "I heard that it's been half a month...... I went to see it once, and he was a little stunned, and he kept flipping through the ancient books, and he was about to turn the Scripture Pavilion upside down!"

Lin Huang frowned.

"Jun Qicheng cultivates in the Spiritual Qi Cliff!"

Wang Xiao continued.

Lin Huang nodded slightly......

"Boy, how do you feel?"

In the room, Zhao Tianjia took the lead in asking Lin Huang's question.

For the battle of the vast ruins, Zhao Tianjia was a little itchy. However, Qin Changsheng didn't let him go at that time, which made Zhao Tianjia a little ...... Sadness!

"That's it!"

Lin Huang waved his hand, "It's just a bunch of Saint Kings and Holy Emperors fighting in groups, and if you don't die, you will die if you don't die, it's actually quite boring." plus the confrontation between the old man of Tianji and Li Baiyi, and what is it called in the end...... That's all......"

When Lin Huang's words fell, the whole person had already been lifted up by Zhao Tianjia and thrown out.

It's too annoying to talk about.

Lin Huang got up from the snow, dusted off the snowflakes, entered the thatched house again, crowded next to the stove, and continued: "Fortunately, Senior Zhao, you didn't go, if you go, you will become cannon fodder, it's not worth it!"

Poof.

Lin Huang was kicked out by Zhao Tianjia again......