"Loneliness, emptiness, and boundless coldness. ”

Ling's house, a courtyard.

At night, the light of the moon shines brightly, but it cannot warm the cold earth.

The snow fell, and the snowflakes fell softly on the treetops, falling to the ground leisurely, unconsciously covering the original appearance of the earth, and covering the vast area with a thick layer of silver.

Facing the snow, a young dragon danced with a spear.

The spear came out like a dragon, and the head of the spear shook with gusts of wind, whistling towards the surroundings.

Under the strength of the young man's marksmanship, the snow on the treetops trembled slightly, swishing and falling to the ground.

The falling snow carried a slight coldness, although it was sprinkled on Ling Yun's body, but it could not attract his attention in the slightest, and his eyes, which had not blinked for a long time, only cared about the spear in his hand.

The spear, one zhang and two feet long, the body of the spear is like silver, and the silver spear looks brighter against the background of the falling snowflakes.

Dancing with the spear in his hand, Ling Yun's eyes were a little dim, like stars in the sky, suddenly smeared with some dark clouds, revealing a little unwillingness.

The spear was in his hand, but he was waved by the young man, like a tiger out of the mountain, and the strong momentum roared in the mountains and forests.

The spear came out like a dragon, and when it was swung out of the young man's hand, it was like a wild dragon flying into a hole, winding and twisting in the white sky.

The spear swept towards the ground, and the snowflakes on the ground flew up into the sky, one by one, layer by layer, and the snowflakes flew down in the air like a waterfall.

Let the waterfall-like snowflakes fall on his body, Ling Yun stood quietly in the snow, the cold wind whistling past his ears.

"Whew".

Ling Yun was very fascinated when he heard the sound of the wind, and his eyes, accompanied by the cold wind blowing from the north, turned from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

His thoughts, like the blowing north wind, could not be calmed for a long time, but he could not find a single thought.

The cold wind whistled and blew the hair on his face, revealing a clear face.

It was a pair of eyes that didn't fluctuate much, but they seemed bright, even if people didn't see him in this dark night, they would definitely see his eyes.

His thin lips, tightly pursed into a line, were silent in the snow.

His face, as if it had been cut by the cold wind, was angular and flawless.

His figure, like a green pine, was fiercely rooted under the cliff, no matter how fierce the wind was, it still stood still.

In the wind and snow, he held the spear in his hand and danced again, that posture, that demeanor, like snowflakes falling from the sky, it was so natural.

Sometimes, he is like a tiger, sometimes he is like a leopard, and sometimes he is like a snake.

His steps, in this courtyard, left deep footprints.

After a while, Ling Yun's footsteps began to become chaotic, and his face was a little hideous, this hideous feeling was like the cold wind on this snowy day, no one knew when he wanted to blow.

This hideous feeling seems to continue with the constantly dancing marksmanship in his hand until eternity.

There was a crow standing on the branch next to Ling Yun, and this crow muttered to himself in bird language: "What a fool, since you are the eldest young master of the Ling family, you should enjoy it, I really don't know what to practice." ”

The black crow looked at Ling Yun with deep disdain as he spoke.

As soon as Ling Yun's ears moved, the spear in his hand pierced the crow one by one.

The crow looked surprised, and then after a few weak movements of its paws, it died completely.

"I don't understand what you, the stinky crow, are saying, but I can see a deep disdain in your eyes, and from then on, you are doomed to not survive. Ling Yun pulled out his right hand and withdrew the spear from the new.

"Yun'er, are you still practicing guns? Even if you practice guns, you have to be restrained. ”

Hearing this voice, the spear in Ling Yun's hand froze, and his whole body was motionless, even the hideous color in his eyes gradually faded.

He regained his former calm eyes, and he was like two people before.

With a flick of his right hand, Ling Yun slung the spear across his back and looked behind him.

Behind him, there were three people standing, and the eyes of these three people looking at him were very soft.

One of them was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties.

The man is eight feet tall, his face is very majestic, and the most striking thing is the man's eyes that contain essence.

These eyes, against the wrinkles on the man's face, look young.

On the man's body, he wore a black robe that looked loose, which set off the night and seemed to blend in with the surroundings.

The man casually carried his hands, and his face was always with some smiles in majesty, giving people a different kind of easy-going.

In the snowflake wind, through the moonlight, you can see a few more strands of white hair on the man's forehead.

This white hair, the same color as the snowflakes that keep falling in the sky, is also crystal clear, and it is a sense of vicissitudes that cannot escape the years.

On the man's back, he carried a long sword with a simple and dark sheath, the scabbard was four feet two long.

To the left of the man, a middle-aged woman who also looked to be in her forties stood quietly.

Although the middle-aged woman was wearing a long blue dress, it could not make her look young, and the corners of her eyes were already covered with wrinkles.

The woman, like the man next to her, had a few gray hairs on her head.

Behind the woman, too, carried a long sword, which had a slightly shorter scabbard, only four feet.

In the woman's hand, she was holding a white mink coat, and when she looked at Ling Yun while holding the coat, there was a kind look in her eyes.

Next to the woman, there stood a little girl who looked to be thirteen years old.

The girl's face was like jasper, and her smart eyes looked flickering, big and round, very cute.

The little girl was wearing a long white dress, and it was beautiful to reflect the snowflakes falling into the air.

In particular, the white bow pinned to the girl's forehead has a smart beauty when the snow is flying.

In the girl's hand, she gently held a long red whip, and at the end of the whip, there was a red streamer.

Walking lightly closer to the three of them, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's tightly pursed mouth, and said, "Father, mother, sister, why are you here?" ”

"Come and see you practicing, what's the matter, Yun'er, have you made any progress recently?" There was hope in the man's eyes.

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth were a little bitter, and he said, "Father, there is still no progress, I am still in the late stage of Qi cultivation. ”

The look of hope in the man's eyes disappeared, and he was a little gloomy, but he still said: "Tomorrow's family test, just work hard, don't worry about anything." ”

On the man's face, he barely made a look of indifference.

"Yes, Yun'er, there's nothing to worry about, you've been practicing for so long today, come, take a look at the coat that your mother brought for you, does it fit?" The woman walked up to Ling Yun, put the coat on his body, and then looked up and down.

The coat was fine, but the women patted it here and there.

In the eyes of women, the young man in front of him is very attractive, even if he looks at it for a lifetime, he will not get tired.

Standing quietly, the corners of Ling Yun's eyes were a little moist.

The woman took the spear next to her, gently hung it on Ling Yun's back, and then said with a smile: "This is much more majestic, Yun'er, the test will be taken tomorrow, just like your father said, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”

"Yes, Mother, I don't put any pressure on myself. Ling Yun nodded to his mother.

"Big brother, come on, I'm going to take the test tomorrow too. The little girl next to the woman shook the long red whip in her hand.

With a trance on his face, Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Ling, you also have to take the test tomorrow, indeed, unconsciously, two years have passed." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun looked at Ling Ling next to him and continued, "Xiao Ling, how is your phantom whip practiced, has there been some progress?"

Ling Yun walked up to Ling Ling and rubbed his right hand on his sister's cute little head.

Ling Ling's neat hair was rubbed, but he was not happy, and he shouted softly: "Hmph, my brother loves to rub my head the most, and the hairstyle has been destroyed, it's really annoying, look at the trick." ”

The long whip in Ling Ling's hand was together, and he struck towards Ling Yun.

This whip has full force, and it seems that the girl is not afraid of the teenager next to her being injured, or she is very confident in her control.

Ling Yun also smiled, and the spear behind his back was quickly pulled out, colliding with the oncoming whip.

Ling Yun's parents smiled at each other and jumped away, leaving enough room for the two little ones to fight.

The spear in Ling Yun's hand danced, and when it touched the whip in Ling Ling's hand, he was shocked and took two steps back.

Ling Ling remained motionless in place, and the strength was high, as long as he was a clear-eyed person, he would already know it at a glance.

"Sister, it's really amazing, I didn't expect that you have also entered the late stage of Qi training. Although Ling Yun was shocked back by this long whip, there was excitement on his face, he took the spear in his hand and walked towards Ling Ling.

"Brother, I'm amazing, in fact, in addition to my cultivation to enter the late stage of Qi training, this phantom whip method has also been practiced to the extent that I can transform a shadow whip, don't believe me. There was pride on Ling Ling's little face, and the whip in his hand flicked into the air, and next to the real whip, a shadow appeared.

This shadow, like substance, caused the entire air to shake slightly.

Looking at this whip shadow in the air, Ling Yun's face was even happier, and he rubbed his sister's little head again with his right hand, and said, "Amazing, amazing, my Lingyun's sister is not bad." ”

Ling Ling didn't blame her brother for rubbing her head this time, but crossed her waist with her hands on her waist, looking old-fashioned, and said, "That's it, yes, big brother, you have to work hard in the future, otherwise you will be thrown away by me." ”

Ling Yun rubbed his sister's right hand on the head, his face was a little gloomy.

"But it's okay, if the eldest brother's strength is too low in the future, I will protect you. Ling Ling smiled innocently, revealing two small tiger teeth, which were very cute.

"Haha, it's impossible, how can you let your sister protect you, the eldest brother will become very strong in the future, and it should be the eldest brother who protects you then" The corners of Ling Yun's mouth curled slightly, and his right hand gently patted Ling Ling's little face.

"Okay, this is also, how can there be a sister to protect my brother. Ling Ling placed his right index finger on his chin, his eyes showed a look of thought, and he nodded in agreement.

Seeing Ling Ling nodding, the smile on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth became even worse.

Ling Yun's parents watched from the side and nodded incessantly.

"Yun'er, the family test is going to be tomorrow, it's better to go to bed early, otherwise you won't have the energy. The middle-aged man instructed Ling Yun.

"Yes, Father. Ling Yun nodded at his father.

"Yun'er, don't burden yourself too much, get a good night's sleep. The woman's eyes looked at Ling Yun with kindness.

"I see, Mother. Ling Yun replied softly to the woman.

"That's it, big brother, just don't put pressure on yourself, I don't have any pressure. Ling Ling smiled lively.

"I've never seen any pressure on your clever guy. Ling Yun wanted to touch his sister's head with his right hand.

Ling Ling cleverly dodged his brother's big hand, and said as he walked towards the door, "Hehe, let's go, go back to your room and sleep." ”

While walking, there was a faint voice: "I don't like my eldest brother touching people's heads casually, it really destroys the hairstyle, and the hairstyle is very important to girls." ”

"Haha, let's go too. ”

"Ling'er, go to bed early. ”

The middle-aged couple also repeatedly instructed Ling Yun before they walked out of this courtyard.

Ling Yun's whole body was standing, his eyes kept watching his parents walk out of the courtyard and out of the gate, watching the figure disappear outside the gate, and his gaze was withdrawn.

At night, the moon in the sky was bright, and the moonlight shone slowly on his face.

The snow fell, and the snow fell on the surrounding treetops, and the crunching sound of the branches could be heard from time to time due to the pressure of the snow.

In this courtyard, Ling Yun stood upright, letting the snow in the air sprinkle on himself.

In the snow, he was like a sculpture, motionless.

"There's a star in this courtyard with a boundless murderous aura, so we'd better fly farther away. ”

"Yes, behold, under the branch, there is a crow that has touched the moldy head, and we can't touch the moldy head again. ”

"Life can't come again, life comes first, it's better to cherish it. ”......

Even the birds flying in the sky, after seeing the crow that was killed by Ling Yun just now, all took a detour in a shudder, and did not come to disturb him again.

Ling Yun's eyes were still so bright, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After a while, a little bloodshot appeared in his eyes again, and the bloodshot gradually covered his eyes one by one.

There was also some hideousness on his face.

The bloodshot in his eyes and the hideousness on his face made him feel a different kind of weirdness in this dark night.

It seemed that boundless pain swept over his mind, and Ling Yun's whole body was slightly bent over, his hands clenched incessantly, and green tendons filled his hands, neck, and face.

Suddenly, a hexagonal pattern appeared at the center of his eyebrows, which was white, emitting a faint light from time to time, and the whole pattern revealed a majestic and sacred aura.

The pattern only appeared slightly, then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.