Chapter Forty-Eight: The Snowy Journey

The tide is white and snowy, and the journey is wrapped in vegetarian.

Heavy snow in December.

A month after the frost fell, the first snow fell on Qingshan, and the smoke and snow mist of Nanshan Academy echoed each other in the early morning, which was beautiful.

Today is heavy snowfall, and it is also the first day of the journey of Tianque Palace.

Li Bezhi was crying.

Li Changfeng smiled bitterly.

Li Bezhi sobbed and said, "Brother, why are you so ruthless, when I go back, I will tell my mother that you don't take me with you." ”

Li Changfeng scratched his head and said: "We went to Tianque Palace to participate in the big competition, not to play. ”

Zhou Xiuye couldn't bear to see her crying, and comforted: "Yes." ”

But he clearly didn't know how to persuade people, so Li Bezhi gave him a roll of the eye and said, "Either take me or shut up." ”

Zhou Xiuye chose to shut up.

Tianque Palace, Dabi Nanshan Academy, sent Zhong Shenxiu, Li Changfeng, and Zhou Xiuye.

Although the academy disciples were amazed by Li Changfeng's five-star divine skills and the incredulity of defeating Jian Yuyu, they were still deeply worried about the journey of Tianque Palace, because Li Changfeng's cultivation had even just reached the peak realm of martial arts.

And Bingzitang Zhong Shenxiu has reached the top of the people, and Zhou Xiuye is also the peak of the Tibetan spirit.

No matter how you look at it, Li Changfeng looks a little greedy.

Lu Ziyou looked at Li Bezhi, who was crying pear blossoms with rain, and said with a smile: "Changfeng, they won't be going for long, you can practice with peace of mind in Nanshan Academy, and you can join him in the future." ”

Lu Ziyou is the senior brother of the academy, and he always has an elegant back-to-basics temperament, not only a disciple of the academy, Li Changfeng also likes to be close to him, he glanced at him, and found that Lu Ziyou was also nodding to himself with a smile.

Tianque Palace Dabi, the senior brother is also seeing them off.

Li Bezhi suddenly rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said leisurely: "That's it, brother, you go early and come back early." ”

Li Changfeng was surprised by the change in Li Bezhi's attitude, but after thinking about it, maybe she listened to the words of the senior brother more, so he was relieved, and said with a smile: "Definitely!"

Zhong Shenxiu is known as 'Leng Jinyi', with a cold attitude and often alone, he takes the lead on horseback, Zhou Xiuye and Li Changfeng follow behind and wave goodbye to everyone, I am afraid it will take a few months to see each other.

Shu Mingyue, Situ Qianjin and others also had tears in their eyes.

"Damn, I haven't eaten pork knuckle in the past few months!" Shu Mingyue scolded in her heart.

Situ Qianjin's heart is much clearer, but she can't help but slander the chef and leave, and in the next few months, she will have to eat Daddy Pu's dark cuisine, and the pot will go down to the black chowder stew, and she is afraid that she will lose weight again, how can this work!

So he couldn't help but scold: With Li Changfeng, a bastard, his mouth was raised.

But the scolding and scolding of the two are still very sincere, Shu Mingyue gave the two of them two large pots of wine, saying that it can be used to ward off the cold in winter, Situ Qianjin took out all the ginseng at the bottom of the box and gave them two big bags, and taught them to eat when they are hungry.

And Zhong Shenxiu was automatically filtered out by the two.

Yan Jiaoxi and Vice Dean Guan Fengsheng stood on the cliff slope, hunting and cold wind blowing wildly, outlining graceful and moving curves.

Guan Fengsheng looked at the three people who were far away and said, "Did you remember the past?"

Yan Jiaoxi has traces of time in the corner of her eyes, although it is shallow, but this has been the proof of the invasion of the years, she said faintly: "Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream, I have been looking for him for many years, I am tired." ”

Guan Fengsheng sighed when he heard that this strong woman in a black robe also had such a weak side.

The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery tree.

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The third day that Li Changfeng left.

In the martial arts arena at dusk, Yan Jiaoxi said lightly after class, and suddenly there were five-colored true elements echoing each other, like mad dogs rushing towards the stove room, Jingzitang Wusheng had already put his chest on his back, but when they arrived at the stove room, they found:

Today's stove seems to be too quiet.

Shu Mingyue lifted the lid of the pot and saw that it was empty!

Situ Qianjin opened the rice pot and saw that it was empty!

Jiang Pingping opened the cupboard and saw that it was also empty!

Where did Li Bezhi go? Why didn't she cook?

Shu Mingyue suddenly thought of something, and suddenly slapped her thigh: "This little girl won't sneak out!"

On the muddy path at the foot of the green mountain, although it is evening with snow all around, the light is still very sufficient, Li Bezhi pulled the bridle around the neck of the little donkey and said: "Little donkey obediently, wait until you go down the mountain, sister pulls grass for you to eat!"

However, the little donkey still didn't move, and the green robe under Li Bezhi's feet had been stained by the mud, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

"Stinky brother, if you don't take me to Chang'an, I want to go by myself!"

It seems that both of these brothers and sisters have such a bull temper, and the more she is not allowed to do it, the more she will do it for you!

It had been two days since Li Bezhi arrived outside Jinniu Town, her hair was unkempt and her clothes were dirty, leading a little donkey who also seemed to crawl out of the mire, the cloth shoes at her feet had been torn, and her eyes were full of exhaustion and excitement.

Yes, she was excited, because she finally arrived in Jinniu Town, Kyoto Chang'an is north of Jinniu Town, and the good news is that her route is not wrong.

Just then, a group of men and horses approached in the distance.

There are about 100 people, except for the eight elite men who carry the chariots, the rest are graceful women in brocade robes, but the eyebrows and eyes are like phoenixes, each of them seems to be immortalized, but there is a foreign look between the eyebrows, not like the Central Plains.

Li Bezhi couldn't help but suspect in his heart: The person sitting here must be a rich boy with a full mother's nature, otherwise how could there be so many beautiful maidservants with him.

She was thinking about it, but she had no intention of blocking the other party's way.

Seeing that someone was blocking the way, the other party suddenly had a servant girl leaping out, with an inexplicable short sword in her hand, and she was about to kill if she didn't agree with her!

Li Bezhi hurriedly set up a move, but thinking that he didn't have any cultivation, he immediately scolded Zhong Fatzi.

Master Dead Pig and Fat Pig, let you not teach me to practice! I don't know how to fight back when someone else's sword falls on my head, I'm afraid I'm going to die in the mountains today.

"Come back!"

There is a crisp voice in the phoenix chariot, at first glance it sounds like a demon, and then it sounds like a charm, such as a yellow warbler out of the valley, an empty mountain and a quiet orchid, a kite crying and a phoenix, charming and crispy bones.

The woman with the sword flew upside down and returned to the nest like a swallow, and the short sword in her hand was gone, but Li Bezhi was still very angry, how could she kill people if she didn't agree with her, so she stood in front of Feng Yuan, led the little donkey, and did not retreat a step.

The white veil was lifted, revealing the true face of the person inside.

Beauty is heroic, soft and strong.

Her most attractive place is her eyebrows, which are like phoenixes and full of heroism.

The national flowers are like brocade, and the people are like their names.

Li Bezhi looked at this beautiful sister and lost her soul for a while.

The corners of Hua Rujin's mouth hooked up a smile: "Little sister, what do you want to stop me from?"

Li Bezhi thought that she had been staring at a woman for so long, so his face turned red and said, "That... Just now your handmaid wanted to kill me, so I stopped the way. ”

Hua Yijin smiled even more: "My maid is rude to you, my sister is not going to accompany you, and my sister should not be angry." ”

Li Bei insisted that this sister's voice was crisp to the bone, and she couldn't stand it even if she was a girl, let alone those men?

She blushed and said, "No, no, it's me who is wrong, I'll just go away." ”

Li Bezhi wanted to pull the little donkey aside, but found that the animal did not move at all, and she couldn't move a little even if she tried her best, and suddenly puffed out her mouth and became angry.

Hua Bijin thought this little girl was very cute, so she said, "Little sister, I don't know where you are going after a long journey?"

Li Bezhi said: "I'm going to Chang'an, Kyoto, to find my brother." ”

Hua Rujin raised her eyebrows, and this little girl was actually on the same road with her, so she said, "You went to find your brother because of Tianque Palace Dabi?"

Li Bezhi was immediately overjoyed and said, "Yes, yes, is my sister going there too?"

Hua Yijin smiled and said, "Then you and I are on the same road, I don't know where your brother is a disciple?"

Li Bei had no intention of guarding people, and said truthfully: "We are all disciples of Nanshan Academy. ”

Hua Bijin knew it in her heart, but she liked this little girl very much, so she said: "Since you and I are on the same road, you don't care about this beast, can you go to Tianque Palace with me on my steps?"

Li Bezhi said happily: "Okay!"

She thought about it and pulled some grass from nearby for the little donkey to eat, patted it on the neck and said, "Little donkey, little donkey, my sister can't accompany you anymore, you go to Jinniu Town to find a good family, be sure to avoid taverns and restaurants, in case someone kills you to make donkey meat buns, it will be over." ”

Seeing that she had done all this, Hua Yijin suddenly couldn't help laughing, this little girl is really cute.

A servant girl led Li Bezhi to the rear, and after bathing and changing, she was put on a flowery step.

Li Bezhi hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and she didn't expect that the group would still be carrying bathing utensils and hot water during this long journey, how luxurious it would be to be like this, so she began to guess the identity of this sister again.

Hua Bijin saw Li Bezhi after the change, although he was young, he smiled like a flower with a goose egg powder face, his big eyes looked forward to it, and he wore a water satin red brocade jacket, which was both playful and cute, and he must be a pretty woman when he grew up, and he was immediately full of joy.

Li Bezhi's face was a little flushed because of the bath: "Sister, thank you!"

Hua Bijin said, "Why be polite if you call me sister? What is your name?"

Li Bezhi smiled and said, "My name is Li Bezhi, what's my sister's name?"

Hua Nijin murmured: "Don't be persistent, this name is chic, my sister's name is Hua Bijin, and she comes from the country south of the Central Plains." ”

Li Bezhi's eyes widened: "My sister is from the southernmost Douluo country, where is it far away from Chang'an!"

Hua Rujin smiled and said: "Tianque Palace is more than this palace, and the people from the two courtyards, the four countries and the seven sects will be present, so how can they be too high." ”

Li Bezhi said, "That sister must be a very powerful cultivator!"

Hua Bijin smiled playfully and said, "How can you see it?"

"Because my sister is very beautiful! and she has a good heart!" Li Beizhi said.

Hua Rujin smiled, but she was envious of this little girl's innocence, once she stepped into the path of cultivation, how could she be kind-hearted?

After a long journey, the eight elite men let out a sigh, and Feng Yuan was carried again, slowly walking towards the north.