He didn't dare to disobey his grandfather's words on the spot, but he stubbornly wanted to take the road of learning martial arts.

The sky is even snow-white, I don't hear the lonely vulture singing at all, it is cold outside the snow city, and I am looking for Guanyin in the three fields.

Chen Mingqiu shrunk and walked hard, he wanted to shrink his entire neck into his clothes, and the cold wind penetrated into the cracks of his clothes and continued to rob him of his warmth.

He squinted at the road he used to pass by accompanying his grandfather out of the city to chop wood.

But if you look closely, the mountains and fields have been dyed snow-white, like the rice paper he painted, white and connected to the sky, which suddenly made him lose his bearing.

But he thought about it seriously and still recognized the way to the Sanye Guanyin Temple.

"Little doll, where are you going on this snowy day?" A woman stopped Chen Mingqiu and asked, Chen Mingqiu looked at the woman with the vegetable basket in his hand, and he said solemnly: "I want to learn martial arts." ”

The woman smiled and said, "Where are you going to learn martial arts?" ”

Chen Mingqiu felt that her smile was not like Sister Dongmei's smile, and a pair of eyes looked at herself back and forth, looking like she had seen through herself. Chen Mingqiu didn't like this kind of gaze very much, he saw that the gray cloth covered by the woman's vegetable basket was blown up by the cold wind, and he could clearly see the pickled cabbage lying quietly inside.

He said: "Sanye Guanyin Temple. ”

"Giggle...... The woman's laughter became more and more joyful, and in Chen Mingqiu's eyes, it was like a wild duck's call, rough and ugly.

He went on, but heard the woman behind him shout to him, "Don't go, go home quickly." ”

The snow became heavier, swirling in mid-air, the howling cold wind was cold, and Chen Mingqiu, who was constantly moving forward, seemed to have a layer of frost next to his face.

His steps grew heavier, stepping through patches of fine snow.

Poor Xue'er, who had just come into the world and danced wonderfully in the sky, was about to fall to the ground and break some pieces, and was trampled into snow by the people of the world with their feet. But fortunately, the broken snow was stacked with new snow, and finally let the people who are moving forward be careful, they may fall if they are not careful.

There has always been a legend in the three fields that whenever the weather is cold, a group of hungry wild wolves will come out of the distant mountains, and they will pounce on the people passing by, tear and eat, and there is not even half a bone left.

Chen Mingqiu didn't know that not far behind him was followed by a group of wolves that had not yet filled their stomachs.

The wind and snow were still blowing, and the young man finally found the Guanyin Temple that was independent in the snow of Siji in Sanye.

He carefully pushed open the temple door, but only a slit was left behind, just enough to accommodate his figure. The young man squeezed into the temple through the crack in the door, and he could see the withered yellow straw stalks crumbling in the surrounding ground, covered with snow.

The three wooden doors were separated by the wind and snow outside, and there was a faint glow of fire.

Chen Mingqiu thought, that person should be inside.

He gently stepped on the white snow covering the straw stalks, for fear that his harassment would make the future master unhappy.

Finally, the young man pushed open the wooden door, only to see the future master he had been thinking about in his heart bare, pressed naked on top of a girl who was also bare.

Suddenly, the girl's face was red, and the flying snow that poured in from the door urged her to quickly grab a piece of clothing to cover herself.

Only then did Chen Mingqiu see that the girl was the little orchid who was holding a money plate and shouting at the street martial arts masters.

He hurriedly closed the door in fear, afraid that the wind and snow outside would freeze them.

At this moment, the bonfire in front of the statue of Guanyin inside lit a loud explosion.

The man wrapped his clothes, thinking that the young man did not understand the world, he wanted to scare the young man away by darkening his face, but the wind and snow outside were obviously very large, so he had to say casually: "Children outside the door, let's come in first to avoid the cold." ”

Only then did the young man enter cautiously and close the wooden door.

Chen Mingqiu saw the big watery eyes of the little orchid on the side, and remembered that she said to herself a few days ago: "His martial arts are good, he should be the best in the world!" ”

At that time, he responded with a smile: "That's good, little orchid, I will definitely learn martial arts from him in the future!" ”

The future master was in front of him at this moment, and said, "You child must be playful, how can you brave the heavy snow to break in?" ”

The young man didn't say a word for some reason, and turned around without hesitation almost as soon as the man's voice fell, turning his back on the two people who were looking at each other in the same place.

He reopened the wooden door of the Guanyin Temple, and in a brief creak, it was snowy.

The three wooden doors of the Guanyin Temple were tightly closed.

Immediately afterward, the two people inside the three wooden doors heard a wolf howl in horror, followed by a series of "whoops...... Woo...... Woo ......", like a terrible cry.

The man hurriedly pulled out a snow-bright machete from the iron tools placed in the Guanyin Temple and rushed out of the temple gate, and although the little orchid was afraid, it also followed.

Wild wolves with glowing green eyes entered the courtyard one by one from the half-hidden courtyard gate, like a leisurely stroll.

One another, another pack of wolves!

Chen Mingqiu fell into the snow, his hands propped up on the golden straw stalks covered with a snow-white patch, his eyes were flustered and scared, and the six gods and no master seemed to be stupid.

The man trembled and clutched the hilt of the knife in front of the child, while the little orchid hurriedly went up to help the young man who fell to the ground.

The young man pushed her away vigorously.

Chen Mingqiu saw the cowardice of the man he thought was the future master in the face of the wolves.

The wolves approached, and the man holding the snow knife trembled on his feet.

Little Orchid tried to lift him up again, but he was as heavy as a boulder.

"You guys get out of here!" The man shouted, and then swung his sword with his trembling hands to cut down a hungry wolf that flew at him like a big knife on a daily basis, and the blood of the wolf stained the ground, and the snow flew even more.

The wolf's howl became louder and louder, and it seemed to spread all over the three fields.

The man cut down a wild wolf again, but he did not become emboldened by this, because he knew that a wild wolf was not terrible, but what was terrible was the bloody and desperate scene when the wolves came up.

The young man suddenly laughed, and after laughing six times in a row, he stopped abruptly, so that the eager wolves did not dare to move forward.

The little orchid looked at the young man in surprise, and the man held the snow knife and didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Chen Mingqiu stood up, he felt that this was retribution.

He walked through the uneven streets of bluestone, and saw many injustices.

The blind man's crutches were snatched away and he was made fun of his strange wayfinding.

The old man's stall was robbed, and the grain he sold was taken away by the wicked.

The woman's innocence was tarnished, and it was useless to sue Gao Tang for short-circuiting herself in the night.

He saw everything, he wanted to do something, but he was always held tightly by Sister Dongmei. He doesn't blame Sister Dongmei, who called him Chen Mingqiu is still a young man!

He wants to learn martial arts, and he wants to protect the people he wants to protect!

He Chen Mingqiu wanted to become the hero depicted in the book.

Standing and standing in the wind and rain, standing still; Climb to the top and Mount Tai, reign over the world!

……

In front of the gate of Jiangcheng Baifu.

The two little maids on the side of the door saw that their eldest lady had returned to the house, and hurriedly entered the wind and snow to greet them.

Bai Wanyun stood under the yellow paper umbrella and asked suspiciously, "Sister Dongmei, why don't you let me go back to find the iceberg beauty?" ”

Chen Dongmei touched her white and dark hair, and she smiled and said, "Xiaoyunduo, you are a good person." ”

Bai Wanyun was suddenly puzzled, did Sister Dongmei answer her words?

"I don't understand." She shook her head in confusion.

Chen Dongmei handed her the yellow paper umbrella, turned around and walked slowly, leaving only three people in place.

Soon, the slender figure could no longer be seen in the wind and snow.

Bai Wanyun felt that Sister Dongmei was very strange, as strange as the iceberg beauty.

There was some fine snow standing on her long eyelashes, and she stood in the snow for a long time. The two little maids beside the little girl anxiously urged the young lady to enter the eaves of the big mansion.

But Bai Wanyun was still indifferent.

Bai Wanyun held a yellow paper umbrella, as if the wind and snow around him could not be approached.

There seemed to be a light in her eyes.

When she was sitting in the big sedan chair in the house on the way to the school, a young man knocked over the big sedan chair she was sitting on. When she cried and wiped her tears from the overturned palanquin to the ground, the young man fell to the side covered in blood.

Behind him is a group of boys with stones in their hands.

The bloodied young man struggled to get up and walked towards Bai Wanyun.

He struggled to pull himself up from the ground.

He smiled and touched his head and said, "Don't cry, it's all my fault." ”

In an instant, in the hazy mist of tears, I saw a piece of stone flying behind the young man.

The boy held himself tightly in his arms and pressed his head against his own.

She could clearly feel the pain of the stone hitting the young man's back, and the blood on the young man's forehead fell on her face, mixed with the hot sweat.

She looked up at the young man's gritted teeth, stoic face.