Read x;?Chapter 1

Jun to the snow-capped mountains

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There was a knock on the door......

Zhao Wenjun, who was still resting, opened the door, and she saw the person knocking on the door, but when she lowered her head..... But she saw an old figure lying in her doorway. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The owner of the figure is:

"Thirteen ......."

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It was a calm morning in Chengnan City, and Zhao Wenjun drove the unconscious Lin Shisan to a place called Laojiapuzi.

At this moment, Lin Shisan has completely turned into a hundred-ten-year-old man, with old hair and no longer a face.

Zhao Wenjun hurriedly drove to his hometown shop......

Finally, she arrived.

But she didn't find the person she was looking for.

The man left her only a note...... There were only four words written on the note: Top of the Snowy Mountain.

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She left quickly with Lin Shisan.

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The snow-capped mountain is said to be the farthest and farthest to the west......

Legend has it that it was the end of the continent, but people didn't know that there was another world on the other side of the mountain.

All they know is that this snow-capped mountain has stood here for thousands of years, and it is said that before a thousand years, there was no snow here. It is said that it was a witch who would snow as long as she cried, and as long as she shed tears, she hid in this snowy mountain, and this place became what it is now.

The mountain road to the mountain car could no longer go up, so Zhao Wenjun could only get out of the car and carry the unconscious Lin Shisan towards the top of the snowy mountain.

But halfway through, the thick snow had already buried her waist, and she couldn't carry it anymore, so she could only climb up the mountain with difficulty by supporting Lin Shisan little by little. But the higher I go, the more pressure on my body becomes......

In the wind and snow, Zhao Wenjun's voice echoed:

"Lin Thirteen, don't die! Don't think that my aunt and I really have amnesia......"

"Remember! The two of us are married! ”

"Your uncle! Back then, you dared to regret your marriage! even ran away from marriage! ”

"You're not allowed to give me death! Even if you become an old man, you must marry me, otherwise I will not only let you go in this life! Next! I'll always be pestering you for the rest of my life......"

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In the wind and snow, Zhao Wenjun's voice gradually disappeared.

The figures of him and Lin 13 were gradually buried in the heavy snow. Just when the two of them had been completely buried, a figure under the mountain stepped on the snow and rushed up quickly.

He was petite, looking like he was the height of a ten-year-old child. Every time he stepped on the snow, he didn't even leave a trace. He rushed over and instantly pulled out Zhao Wenjun and Lin Shisan, who had been buried in the wind and snow.

At this moment, a strong pressure hit the top of the head, and the snowy peak at the top of the mountain suddenly collapsed.

It's an avalanche!

The fault instantly pressed down towards this place, and a black sword flew out of the figure..... Rushed over in an instant, slashing all the faults into pieces and slicing into snowflakes......

The figure held Zhao Wenjun in one hand and Lin Shisan in the other, rushing all the way to the snow-capped mountain, all the way to a flat cliff position.

After placing the two of them there, he turned to leave.....

Far away, hiding in the distance, watching when Zhao Wenjun woke up and dragged Lin Shisan to the top of the mountain again.

He touched one of his arms, which seemed to have a wound, as if it had been shaken by the force of his palm.

Then he looked at the unconscious Lin 13 and said silently: "The grace of three years of nurturing is still ...... today From now on, the sky will be separated, and it will never matter again! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black sword flew out, and after flying uncontrollably towards Lin Shisan, it flew back into his hand again.

He took one last look in Lin Shisan's direction, and left, heading away from here, most likely never to come back......

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On the top of the snowy mountain!

Zhao Wenjun had long been unconscious, and the cold made her lose all the sensation in her body, but she still insisted on climbing up to it.

Still going to climb up......

Until she could no longer climb, a woman dressed in a robe made of snow came out of the snow.

Her clothes were snow, his skin was the color of snow, and her hair was as white as snow. She walked to Zhao Wenjun's side, she picked up Zhao Wenjun without saying a word, and slowly carried her away......

When Zhao Wenjun woke up, she found her lying in a palace made of ice and snow. She walked out of the palace, and there were endless clouds outside, and a cold wind was blowing.... The body couldn't help but tremble.

A figure appeared behind her, and after she was draped in a robe made of snow, the cold disappeared in an instant, replaced by a feeling of tranquility!

She looked back at the figure, a very beautiful woman..... There was no expression on her face, but she was still so gentle.

"Aunt Bing!"

Zhao Wenjun stood there, the woman stroked her long hair with her hand, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for so many years, you have grown so big!" ”

Zhao Wenjun looked at the woman.....

Then she thought of Thirteen!

"Aunt Bing, Thirteen! No, it's Lin Fei! No, it's Brother Bian......"

Listening to Zhao Wenjun's somewhat confused words, the woman replied lightly: "He's fine!" Just need a break! ”

After speaking, she took Zhao Wenjun's hand and walked towards a cave not far away.

It is only a dozen steps from the inside to the outside, but there are two worlds inside and outside the cave.

The outside of the cave is cold, and although the inside of the cave is also cold, there is no wind and snow. There is a floor made of ice under your feet, and the steps are not slippery when you step on them, but they also give you a very quiet feeling.

Walking to the center of the cave, Zhao Wenjun saw an ice bed, on which Lin Shisan was lying at the moment.

From a distance, he still looked old, and when Zhao Wenjun approached, he was surprised to find that he had returned to the appearance of his youth, but the clothes on his body were replaced by a white robe.

Zhao Wenjun walked to Lin Shisan's side, looked at him who was still unconscious, and looked at him silently.....

Until another man dressed in black and holding a cane walked in.

Zhao Wenjun saw the man who was more than thirty years old, and the next moment, his knees were already on the ground, and he kowtowed three times to the man without hesitation.

The sound is loud...... It's loud......

"Get up!"

The man opened his mouth, and his hoarse voice made people can't help but look at his face twice.

Because the old voice was completely out of proportion to the appearance of this man.

Zhao Wenjun raised his head and looked at the man, puzzled, surprised, and then asked, "Uncle, ....... your voice?"

"When you're old, that's naturally it!"

After the man finished speaking, he walked to the unconscious Lin Shisan: "And what you will do depends on how you choose ......" (to be continued.) )