Chapter 50: The Fairy in the Snow

This is not over, Peng Chengna took the little junior sister's hand and slammed it hard, and the little junior sister fell into the snow again.

"Peng Cheng !!"

The little junior sister who was teased stood up with a snort, shook off the snowball in her clothes vigorously, and then squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow and smashed it at Peng Cheng.

Peng Cheng ran out with a roll, and the little junior sister chased after him, and the two started a snowball battle on the martial arts training ground in the courtyard.

The two of them had such a lively play, Liang Chao and the others were also happy to watch, and suddenly, a snowball slammed and fell on Liang Chao's head.

"Ouch, you dare to hurt the innocent, you want to be beaten, brothers, go on, clean them up for me."

Liang Chao was furious, waved his hand, and took Zhang Heng and Zhang Yuanxin to join the battle group, and with the expansion of the scale of the battle, even Yu Ming and Zhuo Jiu were also affected, so they also joined the battle group.

Soon, there was no intact snow on the martial arts training ground in the courtyard of the Yunwu Palace, and there were snowballs rolling down everywhere.

Several people are completely scuffle, and they don't talk about any camps, among them, the little junior sister and Peng Cheng attacked the most fiercely, and Liang Chao and Yu Ming and others did not unite, and they also attacked each other.

Han Yun looked at the scene of several people playing lively, and he didn't stop them, nor did he urge them to work, he just looked at them with a smile, and felt that it was good to be young and energetic.

In the process of watching them play, Han Yun also discovered that Peng Cheng was the one who was "bullied" the most, and everyone smashed him.

But he doesn't seem to fight anyone, so he specifically targets the little junior sister, every time he picks up a snowball, he has to smash it at the first time, it seems that in his eyes, there is only the little junior sister in the world.

Seeing this, Han Yun's face became a little strange.

He is not stupid, and he has also experienced the stage of sixteen years old, how can he not see that Peng Cheng actually has a crush on the little junior sister.

Teenagers of this age are not good at expressing their love for girls, in order to attract the attention of the other party, they usually bully others, attract attention, clumsily interact with each other, and then hide everything in their hearts, and treat each other as their own white moonlight, illuminating the ignorant feelings.

Han Yun's face showed a kind smile like an old mother.

After a quarter of an hour, the little sister finally couldn't bear it anymore, only to see her squatting on the ground, holding the snow with both hands, accumulating a full minute of time, and finally making a snowball bigger than a human head.

"Peng Cheng, suffer death!"

The little junior sister held the snowball and rushed towards Peng Cheng.

Seeing this, Peng Cheng was shocked and hurriedly ran away, but his face was full of happy smiles.

Finally, the little junior sister caught up with Peng Cheng, roared angrily, and smashed the snowball on Peng Cheng's head, and Peng Cheng screamed and fell to the ground.

The little junior sister immediately rode on Peng Cheng's back, pressed him to prevent him from getting up, and then picked up the snow and kept buttoning Peng Cheng's head, and after a while, Peng Cheng's head was gone, only a big snowball remained.

"Senior brother, Peng Cheng bullied me, come and help me beat him."

The little junior sister pointed angrily at the people under her, and suddenly smiled like a flower.

"Yes, yes, it was Peng Cheng who bullied you, he was not pressed to the ground by you and couldn't get up."

Han Yun laughed.

"Hmph, he bullied me in the first place, and if you still laugh, he will press you into the snow in a while."

"Hahahaha......"

The crowd burst into laughter.

While everyone was talking, a guest from the Jun family came to pay New Year's greetings, and it was Jun Ling'er's brother Jun Wu.

After Jun Wu came, he first saw his sister having fun, and after saying a few words with a smile to pay attention to the image, he saluted Han Yun.

Han Yun, a guest of the Jun family, still valued it more, and he asked people to prepare wine and food to entertain Jun Wu.

During the banquet, Jun Wu proposed to ask Jun Ling'er to go home for the New Year, but Jun Ling'er directly vetoed it, she had already said that she would spend the New Year in Yunwu Palace.

Jun Wu has doted on this sister since she was a child, and when she insisted, he just made her happy.

After the three of them drank a lively meal, Jun Wu left with a red face, and his sister drank a little, nothing happened, but what he was curious about was that Han Yun drank a lot, how could he, a person with no internal strength, drink so much without getting drunk.

If the deceased Elder Liu Jing heard his heart, he would definitely feel the same way.

This thing is just weird, why can't you get drunk.

A few days off from the holiday, in a flash, everyone had snowball fights, built snowmen, set off firecrackers, pasted New Year's pictures, and had a lot of fun, even Han Yun felt a lot younger with them.

In the evening of the Chinese New Year's Eve, several people rushed to the kitchen.

Zhuo Jiu and his assistant chef were having a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, while Han Yun and the others were making dumplings.

Han Yun asked a handyman to boil water, wrapped a bowl of dumplings by himself, threw them into the pot and boiled them.

"Senior brother, why are you in such a hurry to cook dumplings, are you hungry? Isn't it good for us to eat together at night? ”

The little junior sister asked curiously.

Han Yun said with a smile,

"I didn't cook it for myself, I made it for Master, she was alone at home, and no one ate with her, so I cooked it and sent it to her."

"Yes, Master is also lonely, but we haven't cared about her, I'll go get a pot of wine, and I'll go with you in a while."

"Okay."

After the dumplings were cooked, Han Yun scooped them onto a plate, put them in the lunch box, and after lifting them, he walked towards Shizun with his little junior sister.

There were thin snowflakes floating in the sky, and the two walked side by side, leaving two neat rows of footprints, and their hair was covered with snowflakes, laughing at each other for being an old man and an old woman.

Soon, they came to the attic of the Xuanyi Fairy.

In front of the attic door, two lanterns are hung, and the candlelight flickers, illuminating the graceful figure dancing in the wind and snow.

Xuanyi Fairy held a long sword, practicing the red-sleeved heavenly fragrance, the long sleeves fluttered with the wind and snow, and the gestures showed a poignant artistic conception.

The slender waist makes the bright moon, and the long-sleeved dance spring breeze.

Flakes of snow, drifting past the tips of the fairy's sword in the snow, melted at the tips of the fingertips, and fell on the ends of the hair.

This scene made Han Yun and Jun Ling'er both stop and watch quietly.

Finally, the Xuanyi Fairy finished dancing and looked at them.

The little junior sister hurriedly ran over and said with a smile,

"Master, Master, you were so beautiful just now, what kind of swordsmanship is that, Ling'er also wants to learn, it's so beautiful, it's so beautiful."

"That's the swordsmanship that your senior brother taught me, if you want to learn it, find him."

Fairy Xuanyi gently dusted off the snowflakes on the tips of her hair.

Han Yun stepped forward and said with a smile,

"Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night. Although Master's sword move is practiced well, it is a little too desolate, but it is also good, everyone has a different understanding of martial arts, and can understand the artistic conception, this move is the peak of the earth-level, but now it can play the level of the heaven-level. ”