Da Chen Tianyou has just entered winter in the third year, and it has snowed in Pingyang Mansion. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Sprinkled snow particles fell from the sky, turning this important border town north of the Yellow River into a snow-covered ice city.

From a distance, the pavilions and pavilions have turned white.

On the branches of the tree with one or two dead leaves, strings of ice cubes hung from them.

In a dilapidated courtyard in the West City.

There was a young man's voice.

In the courtyard, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in gray short-term overalls with various patches, wearing straw sandals with exposed toes on his feet, and holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, was wielding it in an orderly manner.

Not far away, a teenage boy with short hair picked up a gourd scoop and scooped a scoop of water from the water tank at the door.

"Second brother, you can't do this!"

The tomboy said seriously.

"It's okay, you won't know until you've practiced!"

The boy replied as he practiced his own swordsmanship.

Cold.

The young man's face was frozen white, and as he spoke, the white gas condensed on his eyebrows and froze into ice cubes.

"But I see those samurai, they practice very well, and their power is greater than yours!" The tomboy couldn't bear the boy to continue to be stupid, and reminded seriously.

When the young man heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Those warriors were all taught by the martial arts hall." If I had the money, I would be able to go to the martial arts hall to learn martial arts and exercises, and I would definitely be better than them. It's not like there's no money!"

The tomboy looked at the second brother who continued to be stupid and muttered, "You are practicing blindly!"

Blind practice?

The boy's self-esteem was immediately hurt.

He stopped, squinted, looked at the third sister at the door, and said a little angrily: "What is blind practice, didn't you see that last time, I knocked that guy down? Also, what are you doing standing, is the meal ready, I'm hungry!"

"The water hasn't boiled yet!!"

The tomboy huffed, "Didn't you see me scooping water?"

"The meal hasn't been cooked yet, so it's just talking nonsense here!"

The young man huffed and said, "I have this time to cook!"

The tomboy snorted, took the gourd scoop, and walked into the ruined temple that had been abandoned for a long time.

After the tomboy left, the boy began to wield the rusty iron sword again, practicing his own mad demon sword moves.

This is called a crazy magic sword move by a tomboy, but in fact, the boy has a very nice name in his heart.

It's called, Spring and Autumn Swordsmanship.

Kill flowers in spring, cut rain in summer, kill yellow flowers in autumn, and cut snow in the east.

Although the moves are not good-looking......

But this artistic conception is good.

The boy smiled and swung his iron sword again.

I practiced for more than an hour.

The teenager was already sweating profusely.

Grains of snow fell from the sky like grains of salt, and a thin layer fell on top of his head.

The boy raised his hand to pull the snowflakes from his hair.

With an iron sword, he climbed the stairs and walked into the ruined house.

This house is a ruined temple that has been abandoned for an unknown amount of time, and the surface of the gods enshrined in it has fallen off the gold paint, revealing the mottled sediment inside.

However, this is the home of the two.

Tomboy, oh no, Xiao Qi cleaned up this place.

The stove is the stove, and the cabinet is the cabinet.

These things were picked up by the two of them from the garbage heap, repaired, and used as furniture.

When the boss was alive, he always said that Xiao Qi was the son of a rich and noble family. But for some reason, he ended up on the streets and became a street child.

However, the boss didn't ask.

Because these homeless children gathered together have an unbearable past, no one will take the initiative to mention this matter.

The year before last, the eldest brother to the fifth brother were all killed.

They were killed by a group of officers and soldiers.

Jiang Feng took Xiao Qi to hide in the well, and because of this, he escaped.

After taking Xiao Qi to Pingyang Mansion, both of them became silent.

Their past is forever a thing of the past, and revenge is the only thought they have in common.

Jiang Feng was despised and neglected by Xiao Qi for half a year because he was afraid of death and hid in the well and did not dare to go out, and it was not until this half a year that Xiao Qi's impression of him changed.

The poor master and servant, who had no money, helped each other to look for a long time in the harsh winter of Pingyang Mansion, and finally found this dilapidated temple in this uninhabited place.

This stay is half a year.

For half a year, the broken temple is still a broken temple.

It's just that a lot of furniture has been added to it, and under the care of these two people, it feels like a home.

The cold wind howled outside, and snow particles spilled in through the cracks in the windows.

Falling on the dead grass on the ground, white flowers bloomed.

By the small stove, Jiang Feng and Xiao Qi surrounded the stove, dressed in patched single clothes, holding a porcelain bowl with a missing mouth, and eating the yellow, orange and orange rice inside.

Jiang Feng devoured what he ate, and the rice grains stained his face.

Xiao Qi eats elegantly and dignifiedly.

The contrast between the two is like a pig eating in the mud and a peacock with bright feathers strolling on the grass.

Although, this peacock is a little ugly.

"Today, there is a notice on the city wall!"

Xiao Qi said softly.

"yes, I see it!"

Jiang Feng gulped and said vaguely.

"******** has been beheaded for public display, do we still want to take revenge?"

Xiao Qi looked at Jiang Feng and said.

"Of course!"

Jiang Feng raised his head and looked at Xiao Qi, and said seriously: "It wasn't him who gave the order." He's also just a dog. It was the old witch who really gave the order, she is still alive and well!"

Xiao Qi didn't like Jiang Feng to swear very much.

However, she recognized the title of the old witch.

"However, the notice said that she has been placed under house arrest!"

Little Seven Ways.

"House arrest?"

Jiang Feng pouted and said: "You don't understand politics at first glance, let me tell you, these big people are under house arrest, but they just have a different place to live." That place is much better than ours, and there is good food and drink to serve, and you can enjoy flowers and birds every day. Why?"

Jiang Feng put down the bowl and sneered: "Why, she can still live such a good life after killing someone? She deserves to be burned, not house arrested!"

"How do you know?"

Xiao Qi asked curiously: "What about these big people!"

"Of course, I've seen the legend of Zhen Huan, have you seen it?"

Jiang Feng said triumphantly.

......

After eating, Xiao Qi went to finish washing.

Jiang Shuai moved a bench and sat at the door, watching the falling snow.

The cold wind blew, and the snow particles fell on me.

Jiang Shuai raised his hand to dust off the snow grains and picked up the sword.

Xiao Qi, who cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he saw Jiang Shuai walking into the snow with a sword and starting to practice blindly.

Jiang Shuai practiced.

I was getting more and more annoyed.

Don't look at the disdain for Xiao Qi's words just before eating. But in fact, these words still took root in his heart.

Yes, this is blind practice.

Random practice.

If you go on like this, let alone defeat that slut, I'm afraid that before I get to the palace, I will be taken down and beheaded?

"Exercises!"

Jiang Shuai longed for the exercises, and his eyes were red with longing.

However, where can I find this exercise?

"Sixth brother!"

At this moment, Xiao Qi stood at the door and shook off the empty bag in his hand: "There is no rice!"

"Oh!"

Jiang Shuai retracted his thoughts, turned his head and looked at Xiao Qidao: "Let's go, go get rice!"