The snow on the path next to the altar melted slightly, and was swept aside by a few immature boys, leaving a narrow, wet path for pedestrians to slip and slip if they were not careful. The snowmelt day is the coldest, the snow in Huashan has fallen for ten years, and now it has been melting for the second month, and it has only seen some improvement.

It is true that it has just passed the New Year, and the cold air outside the house is about to swallow people. The groceries sellers on the side of the road also closed their stalls early. When the little boys were done, they put their hands in their pockets, walked briskly into their homes, lit the fire, and talked about their daily routines.

I only heard that there are a group of new disciples who want to enter the Huashan Taoist Temple, and in recent years, Huashan has not accepted fewer disciples, but I have never seen any disciples who have great potential, and they have added more food in vain. sighed, and talked about the current situation again.

Most of the heroes in the world are divided into two points, loyal to the imperial court or take refuge in the Red Sleeve Villa. This red-sleeved villa is a place where rebels gather, so the two factions are incompatible, and now they are evenly matched. As for the six major sects, Wanjun Mansion is a heavy army of the imperial court, and it naturally submits to the imperial court, while the Mingjiao in the Western Regions and Huashan, the Beggars, Cuizhu, and Ruoyanmen in the Central Plains have not clearly stood in line. However, all this is just a legend for ordinary people after all, and what it is, Xu is another remark. Every three years, the six major sects gather to fight in Jianshun City, either for the Red Sleeve Villa, or for the imperial court to fight for territory, if it is divided into two today, it is unknown.

……

It was getting dark, and the heating in the house made people a little sleepy, and the two children also said that they were tired, so they leaned over and fell asleep on the mattress. The sparks in the candle exploded, and supposedly, something good was about to happen.

After three months.

From a distance, I saw a pretty and well-behaved figure near the altar, and when I looked closely, I looked upright, and greeted the senior brothers and sisters who were at the top of the ranks. It seems that she is a newly accepted female disciple of Huashan.

The respectable woman standing next to her smiled and shook her head, it was Yan Yan, the only female elder in Huashan. It is rumored that this woman with the highest status in Zhenyue Palace also had a misty past when she was young, only thousands of miles away, yellow sand and white snow, and never saw each other again.

I only heard the Yan Yan say: "This disciple of mine is stupid by nature, and he can't compare to you. ”

The girl lowered her head, and a blush flew up her cheeks. I don't know why, since she entered Huashan three months ago and became a disciple of Master Yan Yan, she is often disliked, saying that she is not suitable for practice, and only teaches her some basic techniques, that is, she is not even willing to teach her light skills. She was slightly annoyed. Since she was a child, she has longed for the Yue Palace in Huashan Town, because she heard that the perennial snow here falls all the year round, and the scene of snowflakes drifting everywhere makes her yearn for it.

"Weichen understands, and he will definitely bring his junior sister more." One of the thin men answered. The girl raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, she was a good-looking person. Dressed in a white robe, with a delicate crown of hair, his eyes are very bright.

Another slightly inferior man leaned over slightly and took the girl's hand: "What is the little junior sister calling?" ”

The girl looked at Master Yan Yan, a little shy, and didn't dare to speak.

Yan Yan laughed out loud: "You little girl, you are still lively and generous when I see you on weekdays, why can't you speak when I see the two senior brothers today?" You haven't seen them before, they are senior brothers Weichen and Shi Qi who came back from a trip abroad. He sighed and shook his head at the two men, as if expressing his helplessness, "Her name is Nian Tong." ”

"Niantong? Why the name? The man who claimed to be undusty asked.

"There is a huge sycamore tree in the village where Niantong lived when he was a child, and the sycamore is multi-purpose, which can be used as a piano and medicine. The village chief named me Niantong, probably because he wanted me to always think about my hometown. ”

The man thought slightly: "I see. ”

Yan Yan pulled Niantong over and stroked her head lovingly: "Okay, I won't detrain you today, you can go relax and relax." ”

"That Weichen has also retired."

"Yes, you must have worked hard all the way here, let's accompany Nian Tong another day."

Yun Weichen and Shi Qi responded and left.

Nian Tong also ran to Zaowang Peak by himself. The master didn't teach her light skills, she wanted to climb the mountain and look at the scenery, so she had to walk by herself. Although the snow was almost finished, the mountain was still slippery and fell from time to time, but it was better than hearing that someone had fallen and injured herself because of poor control. Since entering Huashan, she doesn't have much schoolwork, and her favorite thing is to see the scenery, and the scenery of the peak is the best, the front is the trestle, and you can see the aurora on the horizon in the back.

After entering Huashan, she doesn't like to talk much, and naturally she also likes people who don't talk much. Compared with Shi Qi's extroverted and cordial, she prefers Yun Weichen's composure. It's just that I'm still young after all, so I don't care about this kind of thing, and I just have a little admiration. In fact, when she first entered Huashan, she heard that the female disciple had talked about this amazing and brilliant senior brother, and now when she saw it, she felt that the person was bland, but not gentle, which made her very happy.

Shi Qi's side was also talking about this little junior sister, but seeing that Yun Weichen was silent, he was also silent, but after a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, do you really like that girl in Cuizhu?" ”

Yun Weichen's hand pouring tea paused, his expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his senses: "How can it be taken seriously?" ””