In the autumn of events, the beacon fire in March, a scorched earth.

At the end of the war, all countries were broken and unscathed, and they were reluctant to begin to negotiate the wreckage of peace in order to preserve their dignity. Without exception, the perennial war, the strong men served as the front line, and the old, weak, sick and children in the rear fields went into battle one after another, with little effect, and the displaced people were rampant, and the people were struggling to make a living.

Tan country, slums, among the poor people on the side of the street who are full of rags and wailing, a group of white clothes are out of place, which is particularly dazzling. The leader frowned lightly, his white clothes were spotless in such a dirty environment, the jade pendant around his waist was priceless, and even the sword was inlaid with the most expensive gems, emitting a beautiful light under the refraction of the sun. But he was as young as the hungry child beside him, but noble.

He is the youngest pavilion master of Yinxue Peak, and at the age of ten, he was canonized by the peak master himself and ascended to the throne of the pavilion master in full view of everyone, but he deserved his name.

It was the first day he went down the mountain to make his rounds.

Everyone walked forward while giving alms, and after walking for a long time, the young man in white stood still. He heard bursts of laughter, which poured into the young man's heart like a fountain of alcohol, watering a heart that had long been paralyzed by the wailing. He walked towards the laughter, and the young girl, dressed in gray clothes like a normal refugee, staggered after a rolling stone, and suddenly stopped to pick up the dead leaves on the ground, and sat cross-legged on the ground, giggling.

"What are you laughing at?" The boy walked up to the girl and leaned down.

"Hmm." The girl looked at the boy, then at the crowd behind him, held the dead leaves in her hands tighter, and said in a childish voice, "You are not allowed to snatch my treasure." ”

"Baby?" The young man looked at the girl's clenched little hand, which had already ravaged the dead leaves, and smiled unconsciously, "Okay, I won't rob it." ”

The girl looked down at her hand and found that the "baby" was in pieces, and tears appeared in her eyes, "It's all your fault, you pay for my baby." ”

The young man was stunned, untied the peiyu around his waist, and shook it in front of the girl, "Look, how about I compensate you with this treasure." ”

The girl had never seen such a thing, so she was naturally full of curiosity, put away her tears, took the jade pendant from the young man's hand, and giggled again, "Thank you, big brother." ”

"Why are you laughing?"

"Because I'm happy."

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name, but my aunts and uncles call me girl."

"Where's your family?"

"I don't have any family."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry ......" the girl touched her flat belly.

"If you're hungry, why are you happy?"

"Why do you have to stop yourself from being happy when you're hungry? Like brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, they frown their brows every day, and they don't necessarily have enough to eat. ”

The boy didn't know what to say for a while, he was moved by this piece of youth and ignorance, or innocence.

"Nanyi, bring a piece of cake." The boy called.

A young man, also dressed in white, walked up to the boy and handed the white cake in his hand to the boy. The boy took the white cake and asked the girl in front of him.

"Do you want to eat it?"

The girl swallowed, "Yes." ”

"Then you're going to come with me."

"Where to go."

"Go to a place where you won't starve and freeze."

"Then ......," the girl looked around, "will she come back?" ”

"Do you want to come back?"

"I can't bear to be brother and sister, and uncle's rhubarb."

"You can come back anytime you want."

"That'...... I'll go with you! ”

The young man smiled, stood up straight, smoothed the folds of his clothes, and took the girl's dirty little hand, but this action surprised Nanyi, who was standing aside.

Yuanyu noticed the surprise in Nan's eyes, and asked Nanyi with a smile, "What do you think should be the name of this girl?" ”

Nan Yi retracted his surprised gaze, "It's better to be able to maintain the innocent happiness in the Rong Horse Soldiers, it's better to ...... It is called Rong Le, Rong of the horse, and happy music. ”

"Indecent." Yuan Yu thought for a while, "The killing of Rong characters is too heavy, I am afraid that it will defile the holiness of Yinxue Peak, it is better to change it to an inclusive tolerance, in order to express the meaning of tolerance for all rivers." ”

"You're going to take her back to Silver Snow Peak?" Nan Yi strode in front of Yuanyu and glared at Yuanyu, "Do you know that Yinxue Peak never accepts outsiders. ”

"Then I'll leave her in the Jade Dust Pavilion and hide her."