Murong Qianxue came back to her senses and accepted the jade sword. said to Shu Tiange, who was still on the side, "Qin Zhen went to look for you before?" ”。

Shu Tiange nodded, and then said, "But I was stopped by Zhou Tan and couldn't do it." ”。 Murong Qianxue lightly pulled up the dragon's sleeves and said, "He didn't know about your previous incident, and he found out recently." However, what is past is gone, right? ”

When Shu Tiange heard this, he heard the meaning of Murong Qianxue's last sentence. Kneeling down on one leg, clasping his fists with both hands, "Minister, always Qianxue's courtier." ”。 Murong Qianxue nodded and said, "That's good, you go first." After talking to Qin Zhen, if he couldn't find out, he would go to Beiliang. ”

Shu Tiange didn't have the previous things to do with Qin Zhen, and she naturally did what Murong Qianxue ordered. After Shu Tiange left, Murong Qianxue took out the jade sword again, and then sat directly cross-legged, put the jade sword on his lap, held the sword in his right hand, stroked the sword with his left hand, closed his eyes, and rested. Murong Qianxue practiced this heart sword, in order to seek the same heart and mind between people and swords, and finally the human sword and one, the person is the sword, and the sword is the person.

In the Beiliangshan Mansion, the wind and snow had long stopped, and the servants were busy cleaning the snow on the road. And Xiao Qingchen and Liuyu Mowu in the Scripture Pavilion have also come out a long time ago. But this time, Xiao Qingchen said that he wanted to go around by himself, and Liuyu Mowu went back. In the end, Xiao Qingchen saw Liuyu Mo Wu leaving, and when he looked around, he found that there was only himself, and he didn't know which direction he was going to go?

After thinking about it for a long time, in the end, Xiao Qingchen could only go down the mountain, since he returned to Beiliang, he had not gone down the mountain and entered the city. But halfway through, I remembered that on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, everyone was still celebrating the New Year, and there was nothing to go. Go to the Qinglou to listen to a song? Forget it, when I heard that I was afraid that I would have to peel off my skin again.

In the end, Xiao Qingchen could only shake his head, sighed, and saw a large patch of snow on the side of the road. I suddenly remembered building a snowman. Xiao Qingchen said that he would do it, took the shovel that shoveled snow next to him, and started the first step of building a snowman.

Xiao Qingchen shoveled the snow around him, and then shoveled back and knocked the snowdrift into a cylindrical shape, which was level with him. Xiao Qingchen dropped the shovel and stood in the distance, patting the snow in his hands, now he felt a little hot. Sweat broke out on my forehead.

Xiao Qingchen surrounded this big snowdrift, thinking about what to pile up? Pile up a halberded general? Or a swordsman in white? Xiao Qingchen pinched his chin with his hand, thought for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and slapped his hand, "There is!" ”

Xiao Qingchen used the Tibetan Sword Style and summoned the Dust Sword. The dust sword swiped lightly, cutting out the excess snow blocks. Each sword is sharpened with great skill, and in the process of sharpening, no snow blocks fall except for the snow blocks that have been shaved off.

Xiao Qingchen put away his sword, saw a human-shaped snowdrift, and nodded with satisfaction. Xiao Qingchen raised the dust sword, his brows furrowed, although he could quickly cut out the appearance of the snowman with the dust sword, but he felt that this was not interesting. Xiao Qingchen walked to the big tree next to him and cut off a branch, although his martial arts did not recover, but it was no problem to cut down the branch with this dusty sword that was as sharp as clay. Xiao Qingchen cut the branch into a dagger, and clicked it in his hand, it felt okay, and Xiao Qingchen put away the dust sword.

Xiao Qingchen let out a sigh, and then said that the fox fur on his body was taken off and thrown aside. Then, holding his own wooden dagger, he rushed towards the humanoid snowman. The left knife and the right knife are carved very carefully, and from time to time they use a dagger to draw an arc on the snow.

Every knife, Xiao Qingchen felt that it was drawn in his heart, and he drew it very carefully, at this moment it seemed that he was the wooden dagger, and every time he drew a snowman, it was not a wooden dagger, but himself. Xiao Qingchen seemed to be immersed in the world of the knife at this moment, the knife was his eyes, the knife was his body, and the knife was his soul.

For a long time, Xiao Qingchen didn't know how long he had been carving. It's just that the carving is finished, and then there is a psychic soul.

"Whew." Xiao Qingchen exhaled lightly, and at this moment he felt that his injuries were half better. Refreshed, Xiao Qingchen was shocked at this time, and all that was shaken was true qi. Before Xiao Qingchen was able to reach this realm now, it was also because of the empowerment of the Xiao family's dead soldiers, who poured true qi into Xiao Qingchen's body. This kind of true qi was poured into a dead man by Xiao Luotu before he died. It is inevitably a little mixed to pass around.

And at this moment, Xiao Qingchen actually dispersed those mixed true qi, and Xiao Luotu and Xiao Qingchen multiplied each other, although the true qi at this time was not as good as before, but it was more refined.

Xiao Qingchen never thought that he would break through at such a moment and realize a new realm. Xiao Qingchen stored his true qi in the dantian after running the size of the week, and then opened his eyes to take a look.

a, a beautiful woman stood in front of Xiao Qingchen. And at this time, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sunset was highlighted, and the woman was imprinted with the remnants of the sunset, the pale gold but red sunshine.

Xiao Qingchen was stunned for a while, "Not good! When Xiao Qingchen saw this sunshine, he didn't know when this snowman would melt. Xiao Qingchen threw away the dagger, stepped on the snow, and ran directly to the Ink Rain Pavilion in the air.

Xiao Qingchen landed on the front lawn of Moyu Pavilion, and a cold snort came from the room. "What, the injury is healed?". Xiao Qingchen sneered, he knew that this must have been said by Liuyu Mo Wu.

Xiao Qingchen pushed the door directly and entered, and saw Liuyu Mo Wu drinking tea. Xiao Qingchen walked over briskly and said, "Come with me!" Liuyu Mo Wu didn't look at him and said, "Something?" Xiao Qingchen couldn't help but smile at this time, and then said, "Big deal." As he spoke, he took the hand of the flowing ink dance and ran out.

But just after running a few steps, Liuyu Mo Wu directly shook Xiao Qingchen's hand away, and said coldly, "Let go of your hooves!" ”。 Saying that, she jumped into the air, Xiao Qingchen shook her head and followed, so that she didn't know where to go when the time came.

Yan Yan looked at the two people who left one after another, shook his head and sighed lightly, "Young Master and Miss don't know what to do?" The young lady hurried back with her front feet, and the young master also hurried back. Then he left again without saying a few words. ”。 Shui Xie answered at this time, "Could it be that the young lady and the young master didn't get together just now?" “

Yan Yan said, "Who knows? However, I think the young master is injured, and the young lady must not be at ease, so accompany the young master. ”

At this time, Xiao Qingchen led the way, and Liuyu Mo Wu saw his skills and said, "What's the matter, most of the injuries are healed?" Xiao Qingchen turned his head and smiled, "I just entered a mysterious realm, and I shook the mixed part of my true qi." ”

Flowing Ink Dance nodded. The realm of martial arts is very subtle, not everyone can clear it, and each realm is different, and the benefits obtained by people who can realize a kind of artistic conception are not the same.

"Here we are." Xiao Qingchen's right foot was on the branch, his body spun, and the whole person stopped on the tree, and then said to the Liuyu Mo Wu behind him, "That's it, look!" ”

The Liuyu Ink Dance did not stop on the tree, but fell to the ground, and Xiao Qingchen also followed.

"Look, it's pretty." Xiao Qingchen said with a smile. The person he carved was the Liuyu Ink Dance, and the sunset was still there.

Liuyu Mowu nodded and said, "It's not good-looking." ”

Then he turned around and said, "It's not as good-looking as my real person." ”

Xiao Qingchen smiled, when he came back to his senses from the artistic conception just now, he felt a trace of flowing ink dance. He knew that Liuyu Mowu had always been by his side.

"Actually, it's all good-looking." Xiao Qingchen said. The setting sun shone on his side face, shining on the two Liuyu Mo Dancers.