The heavy snowfall, which lasted for several days in the south, ended early in the morning of the second day after eating the hot pot.

The four little ones who came out of Lu Xiaoer probably drank too much with Le Chaotian last night, and they slept until noon.

Seeing that he didn't see Lu Xiaoer and Nandao, Le Chaotian took Lu Xiaoyi and a few people through the snow in the mountains that had reached their calves, and returned to the Little White Sword Sect.

Lu Xiaoxiao had already gotten up and was shoveling snow in the yard.

It should have been shoveled all morning, and a lot of open space had been shoveled out of the Sword Sect's Guishu Ping, and the snow shoveled out was piled up under those trees, like big buns.

Le Chaotian stopped at a certain snow bag under the tree, probably a little curious about how Lu Xiaoxiao could shovel so much snow in the morning, so he looked at it for a long time, but he didn't ask about it, just said another thing with a smile.

"Why didn't Senior Sister come to eat hot pot last night?"

Lu Xiaoxiao said without raising his head: "I have a cold." ”

"Why do you get up early in the morning to shovel snow when you have a cold?"

Lu Xiaoxiao glared at Le Chaotian and said, "Am I okay today?" If you're idle, help me shovel snow, and then they will be able to practice swords. ”

Le Chaotian said sincerely: "Senior sister, it's really not that I want to be lazy, you see that it's such a cold day, why don't you let the snow melt naturally, and let the little one rest for a while?" ”

Lu Xiaoyi and the others on the side nodded in agreement.

Lu Xiaoxiao sneered and stood the shovel in his hand in the snow with a clatter.

Le Chaotian walked towards the helpless stall of the four people who landed Xiaoyi, and then turned around and fled.

Lu Xiaosan was very brave, swaggering towards the courtyard with the bell on his back.

"I'm going to recite the name of the sword in the afternoon, so I'm going to sleep first.... Oops, oops. ”

Before he finished speaking, he was lifted by Lu Xiaoxiao.

......

When Le Chaotian ran back to the canyon, Lu Xiaoer was practicing his sword in the snow of the canyon.

Surrounded by the sword wind around him, the little boy stepped on those thick layers of snow without falling, and his sword was agile and chic, flipping and leaping like a fallen leaf blown by the wind on the snow.

Nandao is sitting in the snow under the trees on the side, with the vitality of heaven and earth surging around him, and there is also sword intent wandering, which should be cultivating sword intent.

As for the green pepper, she was nowhere to be found, and looking at the deep footprints in the snow of the canyon that went to the other end, she probably found some wood to build her cabin again.

The mountains after the snow are quite quiet, except for the sound of Lu Xiaoer's sword practice, that is, below, in the Tianya Sword Sect, Wu Dalong's diligent iron strike.

Le Chaotian probed his brain at the mouth of the canyon and took a look, and then planned to go back to the small building to make up for sleep, after all, he drank too much last night, and his head was still dizzy today, if it wasn't for sending Lu Xiaoyi and a few people back, Le Chaotian would not have been too lazy to get up.

On such a snowy day, I still open half a small door and sleep comfortably by the fire.

As for why he opened half a small door, it was naturally to tell himself that the snow outside was too thick and suitable for sleeping, so under this psychological suggestion, he would sleep more soundly.

Le Chaotian knows this well.

It's just a pity that he squeaked and walked two steps, and before he passed through the snow at the mouth of the canyon, he heard Lu Xiaoer's voice from the canyon.

"Uncle Shi."

Le Chaotian looked into the canyon, the little boy who was practicing his sword in the snow had stopped, standing in the snow with his sword, and was looking at this side.

This also made Le Chaotian sure that he was calling himself and not Nandao.

"Huh?"

Le Chaotian looked at Lu Xiaoer very suspiciously.

"I want to try my sword with my uncle again." Lu Xiaoer said very seriously.

When Le Chaotian heard this, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, such a thick snow, if you fall, it's too stupid, isn't your Uncle Nan next to you, you can look for him." ”

Lu Xiaoer said sincerely: "I can't win against Uncle Nan." ”

Le Chaotian was not happy when he heard it, looked at Lu Xiaoer and said, "What do you mean, you can beat me now?" ”

Lu Xiaoer stood in the snow in a dashing manner and said, "Thirty years ......"

“.......”

One thing to say, if it weren't for Lu Xiaoer's winter clothes made by Lu Xiaoxiao, it would look a little bloated, but in fact, this sentence would be quite tasteful.

But there is a taste and there is a taste, and the despised Le Chaotian looked at Lu Xiaoer with a smile and said, "You're finished, boy." ”

Le Chaotian's butterfly love flower naturally did not take it with him, but in the small building, so as Le Chaotian's words fell, the long sword flew out of the small building and fell into Le Chaotian's hand.

Although Le Chaotian's sword intent appeared quickly, it was not very strong because of the lack of cultivation, so this sword was dangling, not like Nandao, which appeared suddenly.

Probably Lu Xiaoer's words stimulated Le Chaotian, the senior uncle, the young man smiled and held the sword and walked towards the canyon, while pulling out the sword casually, throwing the scabbard aside handsomely and sticking it in the snow obliquely, while looking at Lu Xiaoer and saying, "You're really finished, boy!" ”

In the winter snow canyon, the uncle and nephew are opposed, because the fallen leaves have been covered by heavy snow, so the sword test between the two is just the kind of sword test that has been followed in the world for thousands of years.

Those who lose should be called the kind of senior brother.

Of course, between these two uncles and nephews, there is naturally no latter article. After all, no matter whether you win or lose, you are giving Lu Xiaoer a super senior.

Lu Xiaoer would pretend to be very good, stepped lightly on the snow, raised his sword in front of him, and even Le Chaotian didn't think about saying 'please', he took a pose first and said a word of please.

Le Chaotian didn't care, he stepped on the snow pit with his sword, and walked towards Lu Xiaoer step by step.

Lu Xiaoer naturally would not underestimate his lazy uncle, lazy and lazy, after all, he was also an uncle who knew the water realm, and he had just seen the mountain, holding his sword with a solemn expression, looking at Le Chaotian who was walking towards him.

When the distance between the two was less than a zhang, Lu Xiaoer took a step forward and stabbed forward with his sword.

"Stupid boy." Le Chaotian said with a smile, and then also accelerated, and came with a sword to pick up the snow.

The appearance and posture are very similar to the original Nandao fine snow sword, the only difference is that the South Island is the sword on the snow, and the happy Chaotian is the snow sword.

That's why he came to pick up the snow, a sword slashed across the ground, stirring up a lot of snow chips, and then the sword intent surrounded the sword body, but it was directly picking the snow and picking the sword.

As soon as Lu Xiaoer's sword stabbed, he was dazzled by those snow chips, and when he came back to his senses, the sword in his hand had been picked up by Le Chaotian.

Le Chaotian's sword stopped in front of Lu Xiaoer, and the snow chips on the sword had melted.

It's dripping and dripping.

Naturally, it is the fast sword that can form a high temperature and melt those snow chips.

Lu Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he had lost.

It wasn't until Le Chaotian laughed proudly, put away his sword and turned to leave, that Lu Xiaoer's face turned red and said, "You are cheating!" ”

Le Chaotian walked with a smile and said, "What kind of trick is this, if you don't use the snow on the ground, can you blame me?" ”

Lu Xiaoer was holding the sword and wanted to argue something, but when he turned his head, he saw that Nandao had opened his eyes and looked at this side.

"Uncle Shi, the trick of making a tune, it is clear that it is a sword test, and this old boy is picking snow to interfere with me!"

Nandao looked at the triumphant walk there, and then chuckled softly and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't do this." ”

Lu Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, looked at Nandao and said, "What will Uncle Shi do?" ”

Nandao stood up and walked towards Lu Xiaoer, behind him the parrot island unsheathed and fell in his hand, and then a sword stabbed at Lu Xiaoer, this sword was not fast, so Lu Xiaoer turned sideways and let go, and then he opened his eyes wide in astonishment, looking at his uncle, who was very fast with a sword, clenched the black umbrella in his hand.

The black umbrella smashed down with the whistling wind, and then stopped in front of Lu Xiaoer's eyebrows.

Nandao is naturally a serious sword cultivator.

But the most commonly used by him, in addition to the sword and sword, is also close to the umbrella.

The latter formula, in particular, has been tried and tested almost repeatedly.

Simon's knife was slashed under the umbrella.

"Not all sword trials are based on fairness like in the deciduous sword test." Nandao took back the umbrella and also the sword, and said calmly: "If you test the sword in the world, you can win the battle, and you can be reasonable." ”

Lu Xiaoer stood there stunned.

Le Chaotian walked while laughing, and said: "Look, I'll just say that this is not a trick, even in the fallen leaves sword test, your Uncle Nan often picks some fallen leaves to interfere with me." ”

"......" Lu Xiaoer was silent.

"You are already familiar with the way of sword cultivation and pretending to be forced." Le Chaotian turned his head with a smile, looked at Lu Xiaoer and said, "But ah boy, you still have a long way to go in the lowly way of sword cultivation!" ”

The young man sighed deeply, and then walked out of the canyon with his sword on his back.

Nan Dao looked at Lu Xiaoer's stunned back, and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?" ”

Lu Xiaoer said softly: "I'm going to the Little White Waterfall to fetch water." ”

The little boy is quiet, but he learns and uses it.

Le Chaotian stopped at the mouth of the canyon with a smile, looking at the back of Lu Xiaoer walking with a sword in the snow, quite relieved.

There was some rustling sound from the other side of the canyon.

The two looked back together, only to see the woman in red, who had gone out early in the morning, dragging a large bundle of wood back.

This time she learned smartly.

Those who were bent and crushed in the snow were not allowed to do so, and specially picked those trees that had not broken after days of heavy snow.

So this time, the cabin will probably be much stronger.

But this time she also had a heart, and when she passed by Nandao, she asked very sincerely.

"Are these trees okay?"

Nan Dao glanced twice, nodded, and said, "It should be okay, but if you don't worry, you can go and ask Senior Brother Wu, he knows more than us." ”

Qingjiao nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Then he dragged those trees through the canyon, and then stacked them on the side of the broken version of the cabin, and then picked one, dragged it in the snow, and went down the mountain road, and really went to the Tianya Sword Sect.

Le Chaotian walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the woman in red who was dragging a long tree away, but said with some surprise: "I thought she wouldn't ask." ”

But think about it, after all, as a cultivator, he can be regarded as a cultivator in the upper echelons of the world, and it is a shame to build a house twice in a row and be crushed by heavy snow.

After a short time, Green Pepper dragged the tree up the canyon again, with a slight smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Wu said that these trees can be used."

Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows when he heard Qingjiao's senior brother, but he didn't say anything, yawned and walked towards Xiaolou, and said: "If you are sleepy, you will be warm, you will be full of vegetables and vegetables, and you will sleep." ”

Nandao walked out of the canyon with an umbrella, looked at the green peppers sitting in the snow and carefully handling those trees, thought for a while, and said, "Do you want to help?" ”

Qingjiao seemed to look up at Nandao in surprise, but saw that the young man under the umbrella didn't look like he was joking, so he was silent for a while and said, "No need." ”

"I don't know if what you said is true or false, but it can be regarded as a favor for me after all." Nandao said.

Qingjiao drew his sword and peeled the bark of the tree, and said calmly: "That's not to help you, but to help Tingfeng Yin's seniors, in the final analysis, this is just a transaction between me and Tingfeng Yin's seniors, if you help me build a house, then I will owe you a favor, and if there is really any invincible person coming, I won't be able to leave." ”

Nandao didn't say anything more, and turned back into the canyon with his umbrella.

It's just that he didn't cultivate sword intent, nor did he practice swords, but sat there and watched the heavy mountain snow covering the world in a daze.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Green Pepper, who was peeling the bark next to the wooden house at the mouth of the canyon, looked up at him, and then said calmly.

Nandao looked down at the sword on his knee and said softly, "Yes." Because I don't know if I'm doing something right or not. ”

"I don't know if it's right, why do you want to do it?"

Nandao tilted his head and thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know either." Maybe I was in a bad mood at the time, and I thought about it, so I did it. ”

"What's the matter?"

Green Pepper asked.

It was only after waiting for a long time, without waiting for Nandao's answer, that when he raised his head, he found that the boy had stood up again and walked towards the other end of the canyon.

Qingjiao frowned and looked at the young man's back, but he didn't know what was going on.

Nandao held an umbrella and walked silently through the slopes, until he came to the cliff where he had his own small grave.

Even the mound had been covered with snow, and only some bulges and the slab had been buried in the snow.

Nandao watched quietly for a while, and then walked to the edge of the cliff and sat down alone.

Sitting here and looking at it, it is indeed white everywhere in the world.

There is a vast expanse of snow everywhere, and although the wind and snow have stopped, it will probably take a long time for the snow to melt.

Nandao sat quietly for a long time, and then took out the letter that Zhang Xiaoyu brought from the Grinding Sword Cliff from his arms.

The envelope was clean, like this snow. There is a green bamboo leaf on the seal, and there is a sword intent on it.

Nandao looked at it for a long time, and then raised his hand to stroke the bamboo leaf. That extremely sharp sword intent, when it touched Nandao's fingertips, it turned into a soft sword intent fish, and then fell into his hand and submerged into the black umbrella.

So as soon as the wind blew, the envelope in his hand was blown open.

Nandao picked at the envelope in his hand, then pulled out the paper.

The content of the letter is simple.

Just one word.

Good.

Minamijima looked at the word silently, remembering what had been written on his third letter, and then chuckled softly.

Just smiling and smiling, with a sad face, he sat on the edge of the cliff with a letter paper.

looked at the snow-capped mountains in the world in a daze.

What should I do, sir?

Of course, man cannot live in reason forever.

There were times when he remembered the sword.

So he will do something that he will regret later.

The mountain wind in the world is silent, the mountain snow is silent, and his husband is far away in the East China Sea, so naturally he will not give the young man any answers to his doubts.

So the young man put away the letter, carefully put it back in his arms, took out the peach blossom sword, stood on the high cliff, and began to shoot the sword towards the mountains and snow in the world.

Maybe moving the body doesn't calm the mind.

Even though the sword wind on the cliff is gusting, the sword light flickered, startling countless already silent snow, flying on the cliff, like a withered white plum.

But the sword is also gradually getting snowy.

It's the sword of fine snow.

The sword came out and the wind and snow in the world reappeared.

It also represents the reappearance of the wind and snow in the heart of the South Island.

So when the sword of fine snow almost hit the little boy who climbed the cliff, Nandao woke up and hurriedly put away the sword.

Lu Xiaosan stood there in shock, his forehead covered with fine sweat.

"Uncle Shi was distracted just now?"

Lu Xiaosan raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said with some fear.

Nan Dao looked at Lu Xiaosan, who was half frightened, a little apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, remember to call me next time." ”

"Uh-huh." Lu Xiaosan nodded hurriedly, but he caught a glimpse of the grave on the side, and walked over curiously to pick up the snow.

So I saw the name of the South Island.

Lu Xiaosan, like Lu Xiaoer, was stunned.

"It's ......"

Nandao returned to the edge of the cliff and sat down in the snow, saying, "It was dug by your master, and she thought I was dead and wanted to bury me. ”

"......" Lu Xiaosan was a little silent. Then he looked at Nandao, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff and looked a little melancholy, and said, "Uncle Shi doesn't seem to be in a very good mood?" ”

Nandao didn't say much, just nodded.

"No wonder." Lu Xiaosan said, he also swept the snow on the side, and then sat down, looked at the pure white snow all over the mountain, and said slowly, "Master sometimes sits by the osmanthus forest above the Sword Sect when he is in a bad mood. If it were me, it wouldn't, and if I was in a bad mood, I would just go and make a fuss, run around for a while, and then I would forget why I was in a bad mood. ”

Nan Dao looked at the little boy on the side, Lu Xiaosan was indeed the most naughty of the five little ones of the Little White Sword Sect, and it really seemed like he could do something.

"Are you not afraid of being beaten if you make a fuss?"

Nanjima asked curiously.

Lu Xiaosan smiled and said, "Beat up, anyway, the master won't really beat me, and if you fight, you won't think about why you're in a bad mood, but you will think that I will secretly replace all the master's sugar jars with salt tonight." ”

“......”

Of course, it is also possible to put all the wind instruments in the paste.

This has happened before.

But then there were fewer of them.

Probably also found out that the instrument is confused, and he won't be angry, he will just come back around the corner to play tricks on you.

Nan Dao looked at Lu Xiaosan, who was smiling on the side, and thought to himself, should he do something like this?