The snow in the courtyard was very thick, and a few feet fell, and some miscellaneous items were piled up in a mess, which looked messy.

The little girl said angrily: "You look so lazy, how can you cultivate well, senior brother?"

Zhang Ze ignored her, got dressed, and cleaned up the house, and then said: "There are so many dazzling people in the five halls, and those disciples in the forest have said it during the day, so I also know, but what is the reason?"

"Lonely Mountain is idle, what is your name?"

An unsheathed sword, an extraordinary sword.

It is a very gorgeous figure, and it gives people a sense of cold arrogance.

Zhang Ze didn't look at her, nor did he pay attention to her question, but found some spare wood in the house and went to make a fire first.

The little girl was really angry, how could he ignore it and have such an idle attitude?

This is Miss Mo of Jun Tiandian, in the eyes of many people, such an attitude not only represents rudeness, but also a manifestation of stupidity, everyone knows her temper, but Zhang Ze doesn't know anymore.

The fire was lit, and the house was filled with firewood smoke.

The little girl couldn't help coughing.

Zhang Ze had already placed a large iron pot on top of the fire.

The little girl was curious, "You want to cook?"

Zhang Ze had already taken some tea leaves and threw them in the pot, let the water slowly start to boil, and then sat on a chair and looked at the figure in front of the door.

"Idleness is my attitude, sometimes it's not really that there's nothing to do, it's that everything is done. ”

The little girl interjected, "It's also possible that you ate too much." ”

Zhang Zeji smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Zeji." Sure enough, Miss Mo is as they say, very beautiful, I don't know how my two doors offended you, but you want to split it in half?"

Miss Mo said: "This is also my attitude. ”

Zhang Ze has said: "I really, I don't know anything. ”

Miss Mo looked at him indifferently and said, "You surprised me very much, not like a sword boy." ”

"The truth is as you see it in front of you, I'm a sword boy. ”

Miss Mo said, "How many days are you going to deliver food to him?"

Zhang Ze has already said: "I am his sword boy, what's wrong?"

The house is warmer, and the tea is ripe.

Miss Mo snorted coldly and said, "That is also enough qualifications, and you are just an ordinary person who can't cultivate." ”

Zhang Ze looked at her and said, "This is his business, and I also think that I have this qualification." ”

The sword in Miss Mo's hand is called Bingli.

The sheath was still there, but the sword was hanging at the center of Zhang Ze's eyebrows.

Silent.

Miss Mo looked at him, her expression did not change at all, but became more indifferent.

Zhang Ze already felt a little cold, and even the whole room was cold, and the tea seemed to be slowly cooling.

The Bingli Sword is a sword of cold spirits, so the moment it comes out of the sheath, the cold air of the sword envelops the entire room.

The tip of the sword was less than a foot from the center of Zhang Ze's eyebrows.

He wrapped his clothes tightly, sneezed hard, and said, "Don't do this, you'll catch a cold." ”

"If I wanted, I could chop off one of your arms, three fingers, or beat you severely. ”

"Then why don't you do it?"

"You'd better not try to provoke me again, it's dangerous and foolish for you to do so. ”

"Hey, hey, the tea I brewed is going to be cold by your sword qi. ”

Miss Mo said coldly, "Take out your sword." ”

Zhang Ze had tilted his head to a pile of dry firewood, where lay a sword, just a broken copper and iron to be exact.

The little girl couldn't help but smile.

"It's obviously a burning stick!"

"Swords need to be sharpened. ”

I don't know when Miss Mo put away the sword, and there was no shadow, but the cold air in the house was still there.

Miss Mo turned around and said, "To teach you this lesson, if you make fun of my little spirit in the future, it's not just that." ”

The little girl stuck out her tongue at him, and then followed Miss Mo and left.

Zhang Ze didn't know why he stood there, and waited for the two of them to walk far before he said: "It turned out that I was angry for that little girl, but I didn't expect to protect it so much." ”

Zhang Ze had already looked at the iron pot, and the tea began to boil again.

He looked up at the rooftop and always felt that something was wrong, could it be because there was too much snow falling?

After a long snow road, the two figures went towards the Jun Heavenly Palace, and everywhere they passed, the disciples were crowded on both sides or hiding somewhere and whispering. When the two figures were finally far away, a disciple said loudly, "That idler is unlucky." ”

Someone sympathized: "It's pitiful. ”

Someone gloated: "That's good." ”

Someone else pointed to a piece of the house under His Highness Lingyun and said, "Look, there's a house collapsed!"

"That's where Senior Brother Su Ye lives. ”

"The idler lives there, too. ”

......

The little girl couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't Miss teach him a lesson, this person is so arrogant." ”

Miss Mo said: "This kind of lesson is enough. I wanted to see his sword, but he really didn't practice, hmph, it's really a waste, I hope he won't be crushed to death. ”

The little girl was curious, "Miss wouldn't do anything to that room, would she?"

Miss Mo said, "Xiao Ling, what are you going to cook today?"

The little girl smiled: "As long as it is a dish made by Miss, Senior Brother Su must love to eat it." ”

......

In a large area of His Highness Lingyun's residence, a room collapsed, and many disciples came to see it.

In fact, the disciples were not making a fuss, but the place where the collapse was the courtyard residence of Senior Brother Su Ye, and there was an idler living in this residence.

Zhang Ze was no longer crushed to death, but the iron pot in which the tea was made was flattened.

He crawled out of the rubble and found the broken sword again.

It was a very messy scene.

Naturally, the house will not be crushed by the snow, nor will it be unbearable because of its age.

In fact, it was created by a sword aura, that extremely cold sword.

Zhang Ze no longer paid attention to those who watched the excitement, but went down the mountain.

There is a tavern in Linji Town at the foot of the mountain, someone is sitting in the corner drinking wine, already a little drunk, seeing that Zhang Ze has come, he asked Xiao Er to ask for a few dishes, two pots of wine.

Someone handed him a glass full of wine and smiled, "Why are you so embarrassed? ”

Zhang Ze had already taken the wine glass and drank it all, and said, "This tavern can see you drinking every day." ”

Someone said, "Why did you come down the mountain to drink today?"

Zhang Ze has already said: "It's much warmer here. ”

Someone looked at the sword in his hand and wondered, "Where did you get this sword?" ”

Zhang Ze had already printed another cup, his body was hot, and said: "There is a very famous person in the Lonely Mountain Jun Heavenly Palace. ”

Someone laughed: "That's why you're so embarrassed? ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "My house has collapsed. ”

Someone ate the food and said: "Collapse is collapse, in fact, this is your son-in-law's courtyard, Lingyun Hall will naturally not ignore it, just drink." ”

Zhang Ze had already looked at the cup and said, "Lonely Mountain is really a strange place. ”

Someone said: "You are weirder than the lonely mountain." ”