Zhang Ze had already taken some clean snow and put it in the iron pot, the stove was very hot, and with a bang, the snow dissolved into water and began to boil slowly.

Tea leaves are constantly tumbling, precipitating, tumbling, and precipitating...... It's almost cooked.

There was the sound of footsteps outside the hospital.

He leaned back in his chair and quietly looked at the tea in the pot.

Probably he guessed whose footsteps were outside.

Zuo Shi lightly slammed the wooden door.

Zhang Ze had already taken out two bamboo cups.

Zuo Shi said: "Such a fresh tea, it will be a little bitter if you boil it again." ”

Zhang Ze had already filled the two bamboo cups and handed them over.

The tea was still boiling in the cup.

Zuo Shi took a sip and said, "The leaves are very ordinary, but the water in which the tea is boiled seems to be a little different. ”

Zhang Ze had already looked outside the courtyard, the snow was falling, and it had accumulated very thick.

Zuo Shi said: "Senior brother has just been here?"

Zhang Ze was already pinching the teacup, looking a little dissatisfied, and said, "That teacher is a little fierce. ”

Zuo Shi knew who he was talking about, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is strict, if it was someone else's sword boy, he would have been driven down by him." ”

Zhang Ze did not speak.

Master Zuo said, "Haven't you thought about the cultivation yet?"

Zhang Ze has already said: "You seem to be a little obsessed with me, a person like me who has a very dull sword endowment, even if he cultivates and learns the sword, he still won't be outstanding." ”

"What do you think?"

Zhang Ze has already said: "You personally said that day about my talent, but I don't agree with it very much. ”

Zuo Shi added some new tea to his cup and put it on the windowsill, and the steam continued to flow out along the cold air......

"Talent is not absolutely important, if you become a peerless swordsman, talent accounts for one percent of his cultivation process, and the remaining ninety-nine are working his own. ”

He glanced at Zhang Zeji and continued: "I'm here to remind you, it's been almost three months since you came to Gushan, and the night is about to leave the customs, do you think that Lingyun Palace, a genius like him, will let a well-known idle person come to accompany him to practice swords day and night? ”

Zhang Ze has reminded: "Tea is easy to get cold on the windowsill. ”

Zuo Shi picked up the cup and said, "The heat is a little too much. ”

The snow doesn't seem to stop.

Zuo Shi noticed the sword.

Because it is very dark and covered with rust, it is not too conspicuous.

Zuo Shi smiled: "If you need a sword, I will give you one, and beginners naturally want a sword." ”

Zhang Ze had picked up the rusty sword very casually and said, "I think this sword is good." ”

Zuo Shi said: "I don't know where you picked it up, it can only be regarded as a stalk of rusty iron." ”

Zhang Ze had flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, but he couldn't make any sound.

"This sword is to be sharpened. ”

Zuo Shi drank the cup of tea and was ready to leave.

"I'll wait for you to decide, but you have to hurry. ”

......

Zhang Ze has already counted the days, and in a few days that guy will be out of the customs.

The snow finally stopped after two days.

The whole lonely mountain became a white mountain.

There are still disciples in the sword test forest who practice swords hard.

The weather is colder than ever.

Broken Cloud Cliff Falls will probably never melt again throughout the winter.

Zhang Ze suddenly wanted to eat fish.

There is a large lake below the waterfall.

He went out with the sword in hand, ready to catch some fish.

The lake under the Broken Cloud Cliff Waterfall is called Jinghu Lake, and the scenery by the lake is not bad, but now it is buried in the wind and snow.

There was a wooden boat on the edge of the lake, which was covered with snow and the surface of the lake had already formed a thick layer of ice.

Occasionally, a few white deer linger on the surface of the lake, which have also melted into the white snow.

Zhang had already walked towards the center of the lake, and did not stop until he felt like he was about to sleep. Digging through the ice was laborious and time-consuming, and when a hole was made, he stood by and waited.

It had been a long time or so that one or two fish had come out of the water and had been stabbed by the rusty sword. He remembered that he should wash the sword.

After a while, he felt that he should bring a big bucket, how did he finish bringing those fish?

So he took off his clothes, wrapped the dozens of fish in a large bag, and carried them back.

Back in the courtyard, he wiped the fish off the sword before he began to clean up the fish.

At dusk, the disciples who practiced swords in the sword trial forest suddenly smelled a hint of fish......

Zhang Ze had already walked towards the Broken Cloud Cliff with his lunch box.

He felt that he had to do at least some of his duties, such as delivering a can of fish soup and rice, but unfortunately he didn't drink......

He now knew that above the Silent Lake was the Broken Cloud Cliff.

He was there in retreat.

He wondered what he was eating in March, would he be as thin as those monkeys in the mountains?

Soon he reached the Broken Cloud Bluff.

In fact, it's more dangerous than anywhere else in the Lonely Mountain, especially in this kind of weather.

There is a wide stone gate on the cliff face, and there is not even a small tree in addition to it, which looks very monotonous.

Strangely, the snow in front of the stone gate was swept clean by someone for some reason.

He looked at the extremely heavy stone door, and thought to himself that if he had been closed in it for several months, he would probably suffocate to death, and how would he solve it by eating, drinking, and Lazar?

There was a small hole at the bottom of the stone door, and he leaned in to look at it, but all he saw was darkness, and he scratched his buttocks.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely think that he is a man who is a little obscene and wants to do some bad things.

He didn't find it interesting, and he couldn't even figure out if he could stay in there for a while.

"Who?"

Zhang Ze had already heard the sound and turned around, and saw a little girl standing behind him, sixteen or seventeen years old, looking quite smart, with two small pigtails, looking a little naughty and cute.

Zhang Ze has asked, "Who are you?"

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "You want to take care of it?"

Zhang Ze has already said: "You also want to take care of it?"

The little girl was a little angry and said, "You are so loud that it will affect the senior brother to break the mirror." ”

Zhang Ze had already jumped his eyebrows, and still said loudly: "His little fan sister?"

The little girl glared at him with a red face and said, "You are a real annoyance. ”

Zhang Ze looked at her and said, "What's wrong with you?

"You! you...... Let's get out of here. ”

"You can be here, why can't I?"

"Broken Cloud Cliff is not just a matter of ordinary disciples, if you let one of your disciples know, you will have to be punished. ”

Zhang Ze didn't care at all, and said: "I'm not a disciple of Lonely Mountain, I haven't entered the outer gate, let alone an ordinary disciple. ”

The little girl looked at him with clear eyes and said, "Then what are you?"

Zhang Ze has said: "I am a sword washing boy. ”

"Huh?" The little girl was a little surprised, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Recently, Gushan said that Senior Brother Su accepted a sword boy, is it you?"

"Is there something wrong?"

The little girl looked at him for a long time and said, "Why don't you go to sleep?"

Zhang Ze was a little puzzled and said, "Why do you want me to go to sleep?"

The little girl snorted and said, "Now people say that there is a sword boy outside the Lingyun Hall Sword Trial Forest who has slept there for several months, and I didn't expect you to run to the Broken Cloud Cliff." ”

Zhang Ze couldn't imagine that he was already so famous, and said, "It seems that I can only sleep there before you are satisfied?"

The little girl said: "Lonely Mountain doesn't raise idlers, but you are famous for being idle, I heard that the Yi Master of Lingyun Hall can't do anything to you?"

Zhang Ze has said: "It's not interesting. ”

The little girl hated: "You are not only idle, but also very annoying." Then he went to the stone door and put the lunch box in his hand.

Zhang Ze has already said: "It turns out that in the past few months, I have sent him food?"

The little girl ignored him.

Zhang Ze had also put the can of fish rice soup in his hand into the small round hole.

The little girl was curious, "What are you doing here?"

"Can you bring him food, but I can't?"

The little girl was very angry and said, "How can senior brother eat such a thing." Then he turned and left.

Zhang Ze had already looked at the very delicate lunch box, and suddenly wanted to open it to take a look.

He felt that it might not be right to do so, so he looked behind him again to make sure that the little girl had gone down the cliff, and finally couldn't help but put his hand into the round hole and took out the lunch box......

Like a thief.