On the night of the first snow, Gu Yusheng saw Mo Wanyun, and in the days that followed, the snow became heavier and heavier day by day, and the entire Qingyunmen became a snowy world.

This cola spoiled the snow ape that secretly survived in the valley.

It can be bold to play in the snow, and for the snowball thrown out by Gu Yusheng, it will always jump up happily to catch it in the air, and keep somersaulting.

Its snow fur was thicker than ever, and naturally, every time it stole the jar of wine that Gu Yusheng stole became, it became stronger.

Of course, its dependence on Gu Yusheng is not only wine, whenever it practices on the stone above the cold pool, it will consciously guard the door, and any wind and grass will make it prick up its ears.

Late at night.

A lonely moon hangs high.

Gu Yusheng sat cross-legged on the stone above the cold pool, covered in frost, his body bones occasionally clicking, and glowing silver from the inside out.

During these months, in addition to practicing swords every day, he did not fall behind in the cultivation of his own realm, but the difficulty of refining bones was still far beyond his imagination, even if every few days, he would drink the spirit wine in the gourd, but he could still only refine a piece of bones in a few days.

Now, the bones of his entire body, except for the skull, have been tempered.

According to the bone refining recipe, his current speed can be said to be very fast, but Gu Yusheng always feels that to do one thing, you must do it to the extreme, above the silver bones, there are also golden bones.

The skull is the most subtle, the strongest and the most fragile part of the human body.

Quenching the skull, it has been a few days, he is not impatient, but little by little guiding the heaven and earth vitality into the meridians, honestly guiding the softest power to refining.

Even so, Gu Yusheng still felt a little dizzy, as if there was an invisible shackle on his head, constantly squeezing his divine sea.

I persevered like this for two hours, and when I felt that my body was at its limit,

Gu Yu stopped cultivating for the rest of his life.

These days, he has been smooth sailing in the way of the sword, and in the realm of cultivation, he has not improved much, but Mr. Qin's careful teaching to him in the past few days, he is not only used in the cultivation of sword skills, but also throughout the entire practice.

"Whew."

Gu Yusheng let out a breath of frost and cold.

He got up, brushing his hand over the big stub on his shoulder, dusting off the frost edges on it.

Just as he was about to cross the cold pool, there was a gurgling sound under his feet.

The snow ape, which was originally guarding the entrance of the cave, suddenly became restless, scratching its ears and cheeks, and chirping, and the snow hair exploded like a sharp needle.

"Huh?"

Gu Yusheng felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

He looked intently, and saw the cold pool of water as calm as a mirror, with bubbles emerging little by little below, and then growing larger, gurgling, gurgling.

Suddenly, Gu Yusheng felt that there was a huge aura coming out of the depths of the earth's veins between heaven and earth.

These auras are extremely pure, automatically entering his body and directly into his bones.

"What's going on?"

The sudden benefit made Gu Yusheng subconsciously feel the danger, he swished away from the cold pool, cautiously watched, gathered the vitality in his feet, and once there was a change, he would leave the cold cave first.

Coo-coo.

There are more and more bubbles in the water, and the aura in the cold cave is also becoming more and more full.

Gu Yusheng's heart moved.

Remove the waist hoist and open its stopper.

The next moment, the aura in the cold cave seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, and it swarmed into the spirit of Gu Yu's life.

In the glow of fluorite.

Gu Yusheng saw that the spirit gourd in his hand turned pale blue, and after absorbing the spiritual energy, it became heavy little by little.

Little by little, time passed.

The aura on the ground continued, but there were no signs of danger.

Gu Yusheng's heart was a little calm, and he sucked away the aura gushing out of the leylines little by little.

Qingping Mountain.

A thin cloud disk lies near the cold moon.

Somewhere on the mountain, Qin Jiu, who was sitting dry, opened his eyes.

His hand brushed the frost-froze sword case and slung it on his back.

He slowly stood up, staring into the distance, and gradually, his brows were like a sharp sword, ready to be unsheathed at any moment.

His left hand was hidden in his sleeve, secretly pinching.

Suddenly, a rune from the sword box on his back became incomparably brighter.

Qin Jiu's expression moved slightly.

After a few moments, he smoothed out the bright rune.

muttered to himself, "Is there another Demon Emperor born?" is still so close to Qingping Mountain, the old man is really a hard-working person. ”

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew through Qingping Mountain.

Qin Jiu tightened the clothes on his body.

At this moment, a cyan figure came in the sky, and the great Confucian Mo Fanchen's body was surrounded by Canggu words, and after seeing Qin Wine clearly, he was startled, but he didn't speak, but took a closer look at the flat land not far away, the smooth stone, the Haoran Qi on his body dissipated, and he said with a solemn face: "In the past two years, I have been thinking, on the day of the opening of Qingyunmen, whose sword can cut through the sky and deter the Demon Emperor, it turned out to be Mr. Qin." ”

Qin Jiu stood with his sword in his shoulder, and responded coldly: "Don't wait for a good book mountain, go to Qingping Prefecture to blow the wind, the world says that you are a nerd, I don't think so, this world is beautiful, Jingting Mountain occupies a bucket, Book Mountain occupies a bucket, and the rest are in this Qingping Mountain, you shouldn't come to me, you know, I don't have a good impression of the Holy Academy Book Mountain." ”

Mo Fanchen gently dusted off the snowflakes on his shoulders, turned to look at the snowy patch under the mountain, the peach blossom forest was already white, and said: "I have seen that cunning peach demon, it has been broken off a branch, has been waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on the disciples of Qingyunmen, secretly accumulating strength, the peach blossoms have bloomed well in the past two years, it has recovered a lot of strength, a few days ago, I saw that it was missing another branch, I was secretly strange in my heart, in Qingyunmen, there are only a handful of people who can silently break its branches." ”

Qin Jiu walked to the stone step by step, leaned on the cold stone, and said, "I didn't break it, I just wanted to make a scabbard, and it broke it voluntarily." ”

Mo Fanchen smiled.

"When you meet Mr. Qin, can it not be voluntary? If there is even the slightest involuntary, it will lose its life. ”

Qin Jiu didn't bother to pay attention to this nerd old Confucian student.

Mo Fanchen took a few steps forward enthusiastically, he stared at the sky, and said: "Mr. Qin, the wind is about to rise, and the wind of the demon clan is about to blow to Qingping Mountain, with you, I can also read more books with peace of mind." ”

"Everyone has their own responsibilities, nerd, the Qingping Mountain Demon three years ago was very powerful, not only did it not die, but it also broke through to a new realm, I won't do it for you."

Mo Fanchen sighed.

"I'm not good at fighting, and I'm not good at slaying demons, Mr. Qin is cold with a sword, why don't you solve this trouble for me."

Qin Jiu turned his face sideways and looked at Mo Fanchen, and after a while, he spoke: "Do you think there is such a big demon in the world?" There is a holy demon born on the side of the Heavenly Demon City, and the human race does not have many good days, or in many years, you, I, will be captured by the demon clan, our heads will be made into wine cups, and your Holy Courtyard Book Mountain will be trampled by those demon clans, this day, it will not be too long. ”

Mo Fanchen's expression froze.

"Really?"

Qin Jiu nodded, "I'm telling you this, it's for you to accept my love, even if I can't use this love, one day, my disciples will be able to use it, you are a scholar, don't be reluctant." ”

Mo Fanchen looked surprised.

"Mr. Qin travels the world alone, when will he accept disciples?"

Qin Jiu's cold face showed a hint of softness.

"Between people, there is some fate after all."

Mo Fanchen frowned, his eyes became vigilant, his clothes fluttered, and his words became low: "In Qingyunmen, can there be a proud son of heaven that Mr. Mo looks at?" Could it be the Nine Emperor Princes of the Xuanlong Dynasty? ”

"The pride of the sky?"

Qin Jiu sneered.

"I thought you were a little different from those old guys in the Holy Academy, but I didn't expect it to be the same, looking at people floating on the surface, how can there be any pride in this world? I Qin wine accepts apprentices, will I care about the talent of my disciples? What Xuanlong Dynasty, the Nine Emperor Princes, these identities are all burdens in the world, so as to judge a person and see a person's character? ”

"That's good."

Mo Fanchen breathed a sigh of relief, arched his hand towards Qin Jiu, turned around and left.

Qin Jiu said at this time: "Please stay." ”

Mo Fanchen stopped.

Qin Jiuyan said: "You can just know what I am doing in Qingping Mountain, don't let others know." ”

Mo Fanchen drifted away.

"Understood, this person, once there is a bond, he will become hesitant, Mr. Qin, the big demon outside is fierce, your sword, don't become rusty and dull because of this, the joys and sorrows of the reader, in fact, are also between the lines, very affectionate, I don't want to go to a lonely grave one day to mourn you."

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Qin Jiu's expression was indifferent, he took a step forward and bowed his hand towards Mo Fanchen.

Frightened, Mo Fanchen took a step back, not daring to face it head-on.

"Mr. Qin, if you have something to say, just say it directly, I can't stand it."

Qin Jiu said: "My disciple will be an adult next year, and when he reaches the age of slaying demons, he must have a person of good character to tie the crown for him, this matter, you worry about it, when it is a big thing, it is only once in life, he has no parents by his side, I didn't let him call me master, and there is no close person around him, think about it, you are a scholar, the most suitable." ”

……

Early the next morning.

As soon as Gu Yusheng got up and pushed the door open, he saw a straight figure standing in the small courtyard, Qin Jiu's hair and shoulders were covered with frost and snow, and he didn't know how long he had been standing, like an ice sculpture.

Gu Yusheng rubbed his eyes, and in the next moment, his eyes turned red, and he trembled: "Sir, why are you in the snow." ”

He stepped forward quickly, and as soon as his legs went limp, he knelt in the snow, burying his head so that no one could see his suddenly red eyes.

A pair of pale hands stretched out and helped Gu Yusheng up, and Mr. Qin, who was already covered in frost, slapped the snowflakes on Gu Yusheng's shoulders and clothes.

His eyes were soft, and he said, "For the rest of my life, I'm leaving Qingping Mountain." ”

Gu Yusheng, who was already in a complicated mood, raised his head little by little when he heard Qin Jiu's words, looking at the old Qin Jiu with a pair of eyes, he gritted his teeth, he couldn't say a word, the snowflakes fell on the tips of his hair between his eyebrows, his eyelids drooped, he stepped on the snow on the ground with his feet, and whispered: "Sir, it's not yet a year, and the peach blossoms won't bloom next year, you see, the yard is blooming plum blossoms, and ah, I'm stupid, I haven't learned the swordsmanship you taught me." ”

Qin Jiu stood with his hands in his hands, also raised his head, looked at the gray sky for a while, and then said slowly: "Child, I always have to leave, when the plum blossoms are blooming, or when the peach blossoms are blooming, it's all the same, you warm a pot of wine, I'll take it and eat it on the road." ”

Gu Yusheng lowered his head.

He didn't want Mr. to leave, he didn't want to warm the wine, but he ran into the house, lit the brazier, and carried it to the wine-making room, during which he stumbled a few steps, and opened the wine made last year and this year, tasted and tasted, standing behind the door, the resolute young man, tears were about to flow out, he cried a little, "Sir, these wines are not good, they are bitter to drink, you stay, and when the peach blossoms bloom next year, I promise to make the best wine." ”

Qin Jiu walked over, picked up a jar casually, took a sip, filled his gourd, and comforted: "It tastes very good." ”

Gu Yusheng made a bowl and put it on the brazier to warm it.

He was afraid that the fire would not be big enough and would snub his master.

I was afraid that the fire would be too big, and the wine would be hot.

Mr. Qin left.

Qin Jiu was still standing in the snow, stretched out his hand and patted Gu Yusheng's head, and sighed: "Child, the matter of gathering and dispersing, just like fate, is not up to anyone, we have always been arranged by fate, don't be sad because of this, take your own way, I hope your life is not too grandiose, if you encounter troubles, ask the spring breeze, if it is not good, ask the sword in your hand, the wine is hot, you bring it to me." ”

Gu Yusheng held the bowl full of wine in both hands.

Qin took the wine, drank it all, he rubbed his beard, and laughed heartily.

"Gone."

Qin Jiu's figure turned into a green shadow, like a wisp of wind, drifting away.

He just disappeared in front of Gu Yusheng out of thin air.

Gu Yusheng stood in place, holding the empty bowl, and didn't blink for a long time.

Wait for the wind and snow to fall over his feet and blow on his face.

After a while, he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and walked into the room alone and walked to the bed, and climbed into bed alone and covered himself with a quilt.

Get some sleep.

When you wake up, you'll be able to see your husband.

The boy thought to himself.