Blue-gray clouds gathered in the sky, and the open sky and earth were a little dark. The snow-capped mountains are still sleeping, and the stretches of the mountains are like the arms of giants, bending a natural and beautiful arc, tightly embracing the earth.

"It's going to snow again. ”

Mo Cong exhaled lightly, raised his eyes to look at the dim sky, and muttered to himself.

As usual, when Mo Cong got up early in the morning, he had to check the weather outside. It's just that he doesn't have to go out to see it today, because the windows on the half of the house where he lives are scattered, and when he wears clothes, he can easily see the outside world clearly.

The sun had not yet fully risen, the light was dim in the room, the east door was closed, and there was no sound in the room.

"Huh?" Mo Cong felt strange, usually at this time, Sister Bao should have flashed a pair of apricot eyes and walked around the kitchen vividly, but today she was nowhere to be seen.

Mo Cong couldn't help but open the door and look inside, and the room was sleeping soundly with his back to the sky. Yingbao was cloaked, her face was as white as snow, her eyes were lowered, and she sat cross-legged beside her tenderly, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the cold glint in her eyes flashed like two sharp blades.

Mo Cong immediately withdrew and patted his chest. In order to avoid tenderness, the master disappeared last night, and Mo Cong vaguely heard Yingbao and Tenderness talking late at night, and he didn't know what they said, but looking at the situation today, the two didn't seem to be in harmony.

"Alas, don't care about them!" Mo Cong stood outside the door and hesitated for a moment, he felt that tenderness should not have much to do with him.

Gently closing the door, after a brief movement in the yard, the young man jumped over the fence and hurried along a winding path towards the waterhole at the foot of the snowy mountain.

The weather was unusually cold, and the smooth ice was cold. Mo Cong's eyes flickered, and he looked extremely excited, and he took off his clothes in three or two clicks, and habitually swung several punches on the icy hard face, and the young man's naked figure was immediately submerged in the biting cold water.

"Whew! It's so cool! I've already practiced the nineteenth sentence. Mo Cong sat cross-legged on the rock near the shore, carrying his fingers in the water and calculating, muttering: "There are still thirty sentences, it seems that the master is right, three years is enough!"

Thinking of this, a satisfied smile appeared on the young man's mouth, and he habitually stretched his left hand out of the water, secretly exercising his qi, and a pale yellow cyclone immediately spun rapidly in the palm of the young man's hand, looking at the cyclone in his palm, Mo Cong almost laughed, "Ha! ”

"Chu Ci, did you hear me, I'm about to break through the primary!" Mo Cong looked at the gray sky and shouted, and after shouting a few times, he lowered his head again, the excitement on his face was swept away, and a deep pain of longing lingered in his heart.

"Senior Sister" rubbed the half of the jade unicorn hanging on her chest in her hand, staring blankly at the cold water, those beautiful memories of childhood turned into poignant pictures flashed in front of Mo Cong's eyes, he saw the kind eyes of the Lord of Trumen, and saw the sweet smile of the senior sister. But when I opened my eyes, I saw only snow-covered trees. Tears glistened in the boy's eyes.

"Maybe this is what is called fate!yes!Yes, it must be!" Mo Cong looked at the sky for a moment, and he was self-relieved in his heart.

"Don't worry, as long as you practice hard, no one will be able to snatch your junior sister away. Master's words sounded in Mo Cong's ears, and he suddenly felt happy again, "Master is right, Chu Ci, I will definitely go to you!"

"I'll definitely go!"

The boy's shouts circled through the mountains and forests, breaking the silence of the mountains. The teenager who was carried away by joy has long forgotten that it is not advisable to make loud noises during morning exercises in the mountains, otherwise the consequences will be serious. Sure enough, after a while, Mo Cong suddenly felt something abnormal behind him, rustling in the mountains and forests, and there seemed to be a trace of strangeness flowing in the air. Mo Cong didn't make a sound, closed his eyes and quietly listened to the movement behind him, and learned that Suosuo's voice stopped abruptly.

"One, two, three!"

Mo Cong suddenly opened his eyes and turned back suddenly, a group of monkeys were squatting in the forest staring at him with round eyes, and an old monkey led by him rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he saw Mo Cong looking back at it, it bared its teeth and let out a strange scream.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and Mo Cong felt that the situation was too bad, a group of monkeys did not move in place, scratching their heads one by one, and behaving abnormally.

"Hey!" Mo Cong had a sly smile on his face, obviously he had seen through the monkey's trick.

As he expected, several small monkeys ran out from the other side of the mountain forest, and quietly ran to the pile of clothes he had left on the shore in three strings and two jumps

Fortunately, Mo Cong was experienced and reacted quickly enough, so he hurriedly popped out of the water, picked up his clothes and ran away. After a short run in the snow, when I looked back, the wild monkeys in the mountains had been left far behind. made a few grimaces at the group of guys who often made trouble for themselves, and Mo Cong got dressed haphazardly.

At this time, snowflakes fall in the sky. The improvement of his skill made Mo Cong feel refreshed, and the master's words also played a decisive role in his heart, although he was still thinking about Chu Ci, but he found this difference very interesting.

As soon as he entered the house, Mo Cong found that the atmosphere in the room was a little dull, and Yingbao and Rou Qing were sitting at the dining table eating silently, except for the sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks, the two of them did not say a word. Yingbao's face was calm, and her tenderness seemed a little restrained.

Seeing Mo Cong enter the door, Yingbao glanced at him and didn't speak. It was tender, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and greeted with a smile:

"Mo Cong is back!

"Oh, I'm not in a hurry, take a breath and say, Sister Rou, have you eaten enough?" Mo Cong didn't look at Yingbao's face, sat on the chair and looked at Rouqing with a smile, and asked.

"I'm full!" Tenderness glanced at Yingbao carefully, stood up, just like in his own home, and no one needed to let him, he poured himself a cup of tea, looked back at Mo Cong and said, "Do you get up so early every day to practice?

"Doesn't Young Master Poison Dragon go out to practice every morning?" Mo Cong asked with a smile.

"He, he has to call several times every morning to get up!" Tenderness shook her head helplessly.

"That's it, then he's really lazy!" After speaking, Mo Cong sat down at the dining table as usual and just wanted to eat, but he didn't want to, and he was slapped on the head

"Let's eat your meal! It's early in the morning, where is there so much nonsense!" Yingbaohu snorted Mo Cong with a pretty face, and glanced at tenderness with angry eyes by the way.

Seeing this, Tenderness naturally understood in her heart that where was this beating Mo Cong, she was clearly dissatisfied with her. I quietly snorted my mouth, but I didn't pay attention to it at all, I took a sip of tea like no one else, glanced at Yingbao, and said, "Oh! Sister Bao's food is really good! It's much better than the cook in the house." No, I ate too much, I had to go outside to digest and digest the food. ”

Hearing this, Yingbao glanced at her fiercely, saw that there were snowflakes floating outside the window, and said coldly: "This snow is not small, don't go far, the horse and monkey on this snowy day will run out to rob your daughter-in-law, look at you like a flower like jade, in case you are robbed, I won't save you!"

Tenderness blinked a pair of red phoenix eyes, hesitated at the door, and then pursed her lips and smiled: "Where did you come from, what kind of horse and monkey! I don't believe it!" After speaking, he put on a water-green fur, took a lotus step and turned around and went out.

Looking at the tenderness that was fading away in the snowflakes, Yingbao sat opposite Mo Cong and said angrily: "I'm so angry, a grandfather is gone, and a grandmother is here! ”

Mo Cong secretly looked at Yingbao's face, knowing that Sister Bao was worried at this moment, and said carefully: "Sister Bao, I think she is pitiful enough, you can bear with it for the time being, didn't Master say that I would find a way to send her back after a while!"

"She's pitiful, I think I'm even more pitiful than her!" said Yingbao, pouting, and sighing, her voice weak.

As he spoke, the "old man in the yellow robe" flashed into the door silently like a ghost, and the "old man" stood at the door, dusting the snow off his body, and a pair of moist eyes behind the black veil were looking at Yingbao and laughing.

"Master, you're back!" Scarry greeted listlessly, then frowned again and said, "You should find a way to send her back!

Hearing this, the "old man in the yellow robe" couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, cleared his throat, ignored her, looked at Mo Cong with no questions, and said: "Mo Cong is about to reach the intermediate stage, and he can be promoted to ten levels in half a year, my method is very good!"

"That's natural, he's not your apprentice!"

"Not exactly, you're half a master of him. "The old man in the yellow robe" said without losing any time.

"I don't want an apprentice like this!" After speaking, Yingbao lowered her eyes and groaned for a moment, looked at the "old man" and said, "Don't beat around the corner, you can just say anything you want!"

Scarry rolled her eyes, although it was separated by a veil, but with her understanding of her master, she seemed to have noticed that the eyes hidden behind the black veil were shining with a sly gaze.

"Hey, you're getting smarter!"

"Whew, don't you just want my things, who can't hear that!"

The "old man in the yellow robe" took off his hat, walked to Yingbao's side and looked at Yingbao carefully for a moment, and smiled maliciously: "Ying'er, how about you lend the things on your hands and feet to my apprentice?"

"I knew you wanted it," Snap muttered with a bitter face, "Why don't you give him yours!"

"Mine is too heavy, Mo Cong doesn't fit it to wear!Otherwise, can I still spare that little object?" said the yellow-robed old man.

"Come on, that's a nice thing to say, I think you just can't bear it!" Sphanton said softly.

"Hey, you girl," the "old man in the yellow robe" saw that he couldn't make a plan, and said with a sinking face: "Look at your stingy appearance, I'll make another pair when I go back!"

"You're a fool to me! This object is not a vase or a bowl, but it can be done?"

"Mo Cong, you see it! What does it mean to know people and faces, but you don't know your heart, your sister Bao is kind to you on the surface, but she will retreat at this critical time!" Seeing that Yingbao did not agree, the old man in the yellow robe changed his strategy again, looked at Mo Cong and said.

Hearing this, Yingbao's head was angry, she bit her red lip, and said, "Okay! count you ruthless!" After speaking, she took off a pair of gauntlets from her wrists and placed them in front of Mo Cong, but looking at the glittering gauntlets, she was really a little reluctant, and hesitated: "Mo Cong, don't listen to your master, my sister is not reluctant, it's just that this object is not gold, copper, silver or iron, it is an extremely rare metal, and my sister also took a lot of effort to get it, if you want to look at it, I will give it to you!"

The conversation between the master and Yingbao made Mo Cong cloud and mountain fog, and then looked at the objects in front of him, and his heart was even more foggy. From the outside, this is by no means an ordinary thing, but what can it do! In my heart, all of a sudden, the pair of gauntlets changed three colors in an instant, and with the change of color, the orchid pattern carved on it also changed, and the workmanship was very delicate and delicate, and it was by no means a vulgar thing.

"Mo Cong, look at it, this thing is interesting!"

Mo Cong was wondering in his heart, the master picked one up casually, and gently swiped his finger on it, and suddenly the cold light appeared in front of him, and there was suddenly a dagger with exquisite workmanship and cold glow in the master's hand.

Seeing this, Mo Cong was so excited that his eyes straightened. Mo Cong was not interested in that pair of gauntlets, but he had coveted Yingbao's dagger for a long time, although he had not yet reached the level of using weapons, but he sincerely loved that dagger. And it wasn't until today that he knew that there was another mystery in Yingbao's gauntlet.

"Master, what is this?" Mo Cong asked deliberately with excitement on his face, pointing to the gauntlet on the table.

"Good thing!" Master smiled: "You are going to practice the intermediate stage ** now, bring this, you will get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"That's the case!" Mo Cong suddenly realized, immediately stared at Yingbao with a pair of big eyes, and grinned: "Sister Bao, thank you!"

"What are you laughing at! Sabah is grinning, you don't even know if you have been deceived by your master," her eyes rolled, and Yingbao said again: "If you want to say, my sister doesn't feel sorry for giving you this thing, but you don't want to put it in the good, you prefer your sister to be bad, don't you suffer a loss?"

When Mo Cong heard this, he immediately turned his face to Master, flashed a pair of big black eyes and asked, "Master, is that so?"

Seeing this, the "old man in the yellow robe" changed his face suddenly, and snorted: "Ah, this master's thing, it's not suitable for you to use it!"

"It's not suitable, why don't you take it off and let Mo Cong see it!"

"Dead girl, dare to calculate me!" The old man in the yellow robe scolded secretly in his heart, helplessly, facing the gaze of his apprentice Qiji, although he was reluctant, he had to take off the object on his wrist and put it in front of Mo Cong's eyes, and let him choose.

In contrast, Master's things are much better, not to mention the seven colors that change in an instant on the table, and there are also brilliant gems embedded on it, and when the color changes, a pair of phoenixes engraved on it will dance with it, which is simply the eye-catcher.

"Well, my sister didn't lie to you! You want whichever one you think is good, you're welcome!" Yingbao pursed her lips and smiled.

Looking at the two treasures on the table, Mo Cong was really a little undecided. After some careful consideration, Mo Cong felt that although Master's things were good, they were too luxurious, and the woman's taste was too strong, so he finally chose Yingbao.

"Well, there is a kind of apprentice for what kind of master, okay! count me unlucky," said Yingbao, who took a pair of ankle rings from her ankles and gave them to Mo Cong.

This time, Mo Cong really got a treasure, and he hurriedly brought a pair of gauntlets to his wrists, but unexpectedly, as soon as he got started, Mo Cong felt that the pair of gauntlets were tightly wrapped around his wrists, and his actions were very convenient, as if there was nothing on his wrists, but his hands seemed to be unable to move by the power of Wan Jun.

"Master, this is so heavy!" Mo Cong looked at the master and said with a bitter face.

"It didn't take a few days to get used to it. The "old man in the yellow robe" accepted his own things, and helped Mo Cong put the ankle ring on his ankle, and said: "Mo Cong, this thing is extraordinary, you must cherish it!"

"Oh! disciple understands!" Mo Cong nodded, smiling faces on both sides. Although it is not very convenient to move, I can't help but raise my hand to take a look.

"What are you looking at?" Sphantasphine asked.

"Sister Bao, where was the dagger just now?" Mo Cong looked at Ying Bao with curiosity.

"That's not a dagger, that's a short sword," Ying Bao shook her head, her face full of helplessness, "Do you see that orchid on your right?

This kind of trivial matter that can be broken at a moment, Mo Cong reached it as soon as he reached out, and with a flick of his finger, the delicate dagger slowly popped out

"Huh! really!" Looking carefully at the blade in his hand, Mo Cong naturally said to himself: "I really chose the right one, I'm the same as Sister Bao, both are left-handed, hey! This thing is really good!"

"Okay, how much time will there be to fiddle with in the future!Mo Cong, your sister Bao's short sword, don't show it off in front of people, remember?"

Seeing that Master's face was gradually gloomy, Mo Cong's face was full of doubts, and he nodded and replied, "Remember!"

"Hmm," the master nodded, looked at Yingbao again, and said, "Ying'er, you have to take care of Mo Cong during my absence!"

"Master, you must go back quickly this time, be careful!"

"Don't worry!"

The "old man in the yellow robe" put on the hat again, touched Mo Cong's head, and turned around for a long time before he turned away, and there was no trace of him.

Although he didn't see Master Qing's face, Mo Cong had already sensed that what Master did was related to him.

"Sister Bao, where has Master gone?"

"Don't ask so much!" Ying Bao looked out the window blankly, and only turned back for a long time, looked at Mo Cong, and said, "Wash the dishes!"

"Again, let me help you wash the dishes!" Mo Cong frowned, extremely reluctantly.

"Don't I have to clean up the house, what do you see your little grandmother have done to the house?" Scarry Dash pointed to the tender pile of packages, and said angrily.

The snow outside the house was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth were blank. In the blink of an eye, a thick layer of snow was pressed into the small yard, and the roof was already covered with snow.

"What beautiful snow!" On the path leading to the hut, the tenderness is leisurely, walking slowly in the snow. Looking at the large snowflakes, I couldn't help but feel a little poetic, and casually chanted: "The snow is full of flowers, and the long wind is singing and dancing." Looking at the top of the mountain from afar, it is suspected that the silver platform has fallen into the mortal world. When to climb to the top to look for immortal traces, and stay until the flowers bloom in spring. ”

Singing a song, tenderness can't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, there is some regret in his heart, he only learned some poetry and books with Poison Longzhi, it would be better to learn some martial arts together, when the time comes, like Yingbao and them, live in seclusion in the mountains, with the green mountains as companions, with the green water, Qingqing quietly and quietly concentrate on martial arts, detached from the world, how good it should be! Thinking of this, the Rou girl was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes flowed with anticipation, her essence was shining, and she also had an idea in her heart.