A month later, it's the middle of winter.

At the beginning of the heavy snowfall, the vast Luoshan Lake has been frozen in ice, and the majestic Buzhou Mountain seems to be frozen on the surface of the lake, covered with snow. The bright sunlight like snow washing shines on the Buzhou Hall on the top of the mountain, making it look particularly majestic and majestic!

At this moment, three snow-white horses galloped out along the mountain road with a magnificent carriage.

In the carriage, Ye Qingcheng was wearing an ordinary black robe, sitting near the window of the car, flipping through a thick ancient book. Shi Jing, who was wearing a yellow fox fur robe, hugged Xiao Wu a little nervously and looked at Liu Beishui shyly.

"Don't be nervous. Liu Beishui raised one hand, lifted Shi Jing's chin, stretched out his other hand, gently brushed away the black hair covering her left eye, and carefully examined the cyan marks on her face. The spots were the size of fists, stubbornly entrenched in her left eye and the cheek around her.

Liu Beishui, as the most powerful first young master of the Hengyang Empire, has a handsome appearance that makes the elves envious, and under his gaze, Shi Jing is always restrained and shy and uneasy.

Shi Jing is a poisonous body, this poison is almost incurable, and the poisonous spots cannot be removed. At present, Liu Beishui has not heard of anyone who can take out this source of destruction while people are still alive. However, they can't tell Shi Jing the truth.

"Liu, Young Master Liu, can this mark be removed?" Shi Jing asked timidly.

"Yes, I'll take care of that. Liu Beishui smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng closed the ancient book and turned his head to look at Liu Beishui. This terrifying poison of destruction is like a volcano hidden in Shi Jing's body, once it erupts, the entire Buzhou Mountain will fall into severe poison, and in the case of precautions, it may be possible to reduce the disaster, if it suddenly erupts, there is no spiritual power on the mountain or the disciples who are not strong in spiritual power may even die in an instant.

However, Shi Jing is his little junior sister, and Buzhou Mountain is her home, and no one is qualified to expel her, and he can't bear to expel her.

"However, I am not good at medicine right now. Liu Beishui said, turned around and took out a small box, and said, "When my medicinal cultivation reaches the point of perfection, I should be able to remove this stubborn mark and make you the number one beauty on Buzhou Mountain!"

"Is it so difficult to treat?" Shi Jing said with a little disappointment.

"This kind of birthmark has always been difficult to treat. Liu Beishui kindly took out half of a purple gold mask inlaid with turquoise gemstones, and said, "In the future, you don't need to cover it with your hair, just use this." ”

"It's so beautiful!" Shi Jing took the beautiful half of the mask, and after a short-lived surprise, she hesitated and said, "This is too precious." ”

"In his dictionary, there is never the word 'expensive'. Ye Qingcheng said with a smile: "This time we will go to the East Palace to play, junior sister, don't care about anything expensive or not, just take what you like when you see it." ”

"Take whatever. Liu Beishui said generously. Then, he said to Shi Jing: "Remember one thing, don't be angry, anger may cause your 'birthmark' to spread, and you have to be a calm and elegant girl in the future." ”

Extreme anger would not only cause the poison spots to spread, but even cause the source of the poison to explode, but he couldn't say that.

"Hmm. Shi Jing nodded happily and looked at Liu Beishui with adoring eyes.

Ye Qingcheng smiled slightly, Liu Beishui, this guy is too good at pleasing girls. If the red face is a curse, then he is a "scourge".

"When is the Hall Master Wanji coming?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

After Fushan's death, the hall masters on Buzhou Mountain have begun to compete for the position of deputy head in secret. It's a pity that their qualifications are a little worse. However, Wan Ji, who had a relationship with Ye Qingcheng before, was invited by the old man and the old man Hua to come to serve as the deputy head. Wan Ji is a Martial Emperor-level Blue Medal (Fifth Order) Beast Tamer, who is almost as famous as the Old Man of the Falling Mountain in the Hengyang Empire, if he is willing to resign from the position of the Imperial Beast Hall Master, he will naturally have more than enough qualifications.

"Senior Wanji is interested in coming. Liu Beishui said: "However, it is difficult to say whether the Imperial Beast Palace is willing to let people go." After all, once he is gone, it will be a huge loss for the Imperial Beast Palace...... Let's wait a minute, my father has begun to pay attention to Buzhou Mountain, and he will not let the position of deputy head of Buzhou Mountain remain vacant. ”

Fushan's death is a heavy blow to Buzhou Mountain, he is the most favorite disciple of the old man who fell from the mountain, and his death made the old man fall into grief for a month, and he has not eased it up so far.

"This morning, I heard from the head of the family that I want my senior brother to temporarily manage the 'Fu Tang'. Shi Jing said.

Futang is the first church of Buzhou Mountain established by Fushan, with more than 200 disciples, accounting for half of the number of disciples in Buzhou Mountain.

"Me?" Ye Qingcheng said in surprise.

"This way you can. Liu Beishui said: "After all, with your strength, it is enough to establish a hall, but you are too young." ”

"No, I can't. Ye Qingcheng shook his head and said: "There are no other core disciples on the mountain except me, if there is another hall to challenge, I will have to fight as a disciple." ”

"That's right. Liu Beishui said.

At this moment, Shi Jing looked through the car window and found a familiar young figure on the snow-covered grassland outside, riding a black horse and galloping towards the west.

"Second Senior Brother?" Shi Jing was startled at first, and then, she hurriedly stuck her head out of the car window, waved her hand and called, "Second Senior Brother!"

The carriage galloping on the grassland turned quickly and chased after Hou Xiao, who was riding a black horse in the distance.

After a while, Ye Qingcheng and the three of them got off the carriage and looked at Hou Xiao, who was exhaling cold air and sweating.

"Second Senior Brother, aren't you going to find Sister Yang?" Shi Jing looked at Hou Xiao, who was a little anxious, he was wearing a black leather brocade robe, he was still so thin, but compared to before, he was already a little more mature than before.

"Sister Yang?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned, and then he smiled and said, "Second Senior Brother has someone he likes?"

Hou Xiao is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he has reached the age of looking for a partner.

"yes. Shi Jing smiled: "He took a fancy to one of the most beautiful sisters in the nomadic Yang clan, and he often came down the mountain to find her during this time. ”

Hou Xiao was embarrassed, and said to Liu Beishui: "Meet Young Master Liu." ”

"Brother Hou doesn't have to see outside. Liu Beishui said: "Seeing that you are so anxious, what happened?"

"Yang Ling's father was bitten by a seven-step snake in the morning. Hou Xiao hurriedly said: "Now that my life is in danger, I am thinking of going to Tibetan Snake Mountain to pick snake wound grass for him." ”

Although the animal trainer is not very proficient in medicine, he has special means comparable to that of a medicine man when dealing with the injuries of some poisonous beasts.

"The seven-step snake should have hibernated?" Even Liu Beishui, who is not an animal tamer, knows this kind of imagination.

"yes. Hou smiled and said: "However, Father Yang is blue and purple, and a kind of black pus is flowing from the wound, which must be the work of the seven-step snake." Moreover, even Yang Ling saw with his own eyes that where his father fell, there was a dead seven-step snake. ”