The snow in Qingping Mountain falls from late autumn to midwinter.

Between the valleys, occasionally a bird crosses the sky, leading a long song.

Standing on the cloud bridge shuttling between the six peaks, I can no longer see the magnificent scenery of the peach blossom forest under the mountain, and naturally I can't see the looming courtyard.

In the early morning, snowflakes dance.

Gu Yusheng stood in the small courtyard and stared at the gray sky.

The melodious bell of Qingyunmen seemed to come from the depths of the firmament.

Immediately afterwards, the sect order on his waist also glowed with blue light.

This is the sect gathering order.

Anyone has to arrive.

Gu Yusheng did not delay, took off the cloak from the wall, closed the door of the small courtyard, and tapped his toes, like Feihong stepping on slush and snow.

Since Mr. Qin left.

Gu Yusheng has no one to talk to every day, he eats on time every day, practices swords on time, and practices on time.

He lived the same life as before.

But he never volleyed up the flat land of Qingping Mountain again.

Penance was the only thought in Gu Yusheng's heart.

Martial arts arena.

Gu Yusheng was the first to arrive.

In the vast snow-white direction due north, in the wind and snow stood Yunfeng Elder Yu Qingshan, he was motionless with his sword, he was recuperating, seeing Gu Yusheng appear, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes showed a touch of appreciation, he pointed towards the Demon Suppression Monument not far from Gu Yusheng.

"You came too early, you don't have to stand in the snow and wait for someone, the town demon monument is well-known to the world, you walk over, and the snow will not fall on you."

Gu Yusheng bowed his hand to Yu Qingshan.

But he didn't go to the Demon Monument.

Still letting the snowflakes fall on top of his head, on his shoulders.

Yu Qingshan was slightly stunned.

Nor continued persuasion.

The wind and snow were very strong.

The disciples of the Six Peaks came in a hurry.

In two years, they have already urged the vitality to form a protective vitality outside the body, preventing the wind and snow from getting wet.

The heavens and the earth are cold.

The disciples of Qingyunmen were extremely excited.

In groups, or small talk, or gossip.

Many people's eyes fell on Gu Yusheng.

Seeing him covered in snowflakes, he didn't move.

They all laughed secretly.

Although Qingyunmen is large, there are few topics for daily practice.

Now that he sees Gu Yusheng like this, he wants to point fingers.

"That kid can't have condensed the primordial fetus yet, right? Even the wind and snow can't stop it. ”

"How is it possible, Ning Yuan Hall has been blown up by Heavenly Punishment last time, I heard that he went to test it before it was blown up, if he didn't condense the Yuan Fetus, Elder Lu would let him go?"

"Yes."

The female disciple of Luochen Peak walked in the wind and snow, and the warbler Yanyan.

The snow was falling, and they wore different clothes, mink and snow clothes, silk and phoenix yarn, fine soft steps, hairpins and crowns, or draped skirts, long shirts fell to the ground, and swept the snow in the white snow.

If it weren't for this snow.

They can't bring out the most beautiful faces in the world.

When the young male disciples of Liufeng saw this scene, they naturally made a noise, raised their hands to greet them, or blew their fingers as a whistle.

Qingyunmen is detached from the world.

But the cultivators here are still in the red dust.

In addition, how difficult the world is, the demon clan attacks, the red face is weak, and the good man carries the sword and fights in all directions, whether it is in the story or in most of them, it will happen sooner or later.

As the so-called safflower with green leaves, beauty with heroes.

Glory years.

The world is romantic.

How can there be time to make promises.

The joys and sorrows of the world have been played out a lot, and the younger generation has learned to show themselves in the best years.

Tie the knot.

Don't seek immortality.

Just want to die from the claws of the big demon.

Qingyunmen allows such tragic songs and romances to exist.

The elders of the peaks also did not prevent the affection between men and women among the young people.

So.

Between the men and women of Qingyunmen, each will find his other half.

Walk together to the end of the world and practice together.

Such a strange scene soon appeared in the martial arts arena: the disciples of Luochen Peak walked all the way, and they were just a group of sisters, and as they walked, they were led away by the disciples of other peaks one by one.

It's like this snowy day.

It's normal to be two by two.

Those in groups of three or five will also run to the opposite sex in groups of three or five to find a partner in life.

It seems that Gu Yusheng is like this, standing alone.

The clothes on his shoulders are dyed with snow, but it is also a unique scenery.

The female disciples of Luochen Peak, even if they haven't found the other half, will never pretend to pass by Gu Yusheng unintentionally, one is that Gu Yusheng is too young after all, and they don't want to 'take care' of Gu Yusheng, and the other is the sword of shame in front of the Demon Suppression Monument, which is also invisibly imprinted on Gu Yusheng.

No one would want to make friends with Gu Yusheng.

The arrogant Chu Chen appeared.

There are already warblers and swallows around me.

The arena was full of screams.

Not because of anything else, just his identity as the Nine Emperor Princes of the Xuanlong Dynasty, this identity is placed on the head of a dog, and this dog will also go unscrupulous.

Gu Yusheng, who was standing in the snow, was meditating and watching the sword, using heaven and earth as the sword.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp gaze come at him, it was a sword, more boneless and cold than frost and snow.

Gu Yusheng felt something, and when he looked sideways, it was Chu Chen at the front of the crowd, he was wearing gorgeous and noble clothes, his eyes were falling on the big slug on his shoulder, his eagle-like nose and sharp eyes were like an invisible sword, and he wanted to unsheath it all the time.

Gu Yusheng didn't care.

This snowy day.

He waited for only one person.

Just looking forward to a figure.

Syllable.

Gu Yusheng felt a gentle pat on the shoulder.

He turned back.

I saw a pair of bright eyes staring at him, red cherry lips, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, one of her hands behind her back, and the fingers of the other hand on her nose, making a proud provocative movement.

"Little loaches."

Mo Wanyun should be in a very good mood, in the wind and snow, she is wearing a snow-white dress, a red cloak on her shoulders, green silk buns, two locks of beautiful hair and cloudy sideburns, a white jade sword hanging on her thin waist, a beautiful red silk sword spike tied with the hilt, a jade belt wrapped around her thin waist, silk shoes up to her knees, standing like the wind, quiet and colorful, hidden fragrance, and graceful at the beginning.

"Miss Mo."

Gu Yusheng's eyes were bright.

secretly said in his heart: The Nine Emperor Princes originally hated me for this, but so what, who does Miss Mo like to play with, that is her freedom, and it is useless for you to hate me, it will only make me swing my sword more sharply in the future.

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Wanyun's eyelashes are slender, and a pair of eyes seem to be able to see through Gu Yusheng's heart.

"No, I'm thinking about Miss Mo."

Gu Yusheng blurted out in defense.

"Shh

Mo Wanyun glared at Gu Yusheng, her eyelashes flashed a few times, and the corners of her mouth raised again: "Give you a broken cloak, are you really standing in the snow and letting the snow fall on you?" They're laughing at you, you can't hear you. ”

"I do." Gu Yusheng smiled, "I'm afraid they don't know, Miss Mo hasn't given it to others, right?" ”

"What do you think!" Mo Wanyun said a little anxiously, and then said slowly: "I didn't send it to you either, don't be sentimental, I slipped away, so as not to hate you, you know, Qingyunmen is not big, there are many rights and wrongs." ”

Mo Wanyun walked a few steps, and when she saw that the eyes around her fell on Gu Yusheng, she hugged her hands and said with a smile: "What are you looking at?" I don't know my classmates. ”

Chu Chen walked up to Mo Wanyun at this time, and said with a smile: "Miss Wanyun, we meet again." ”

"Don't, we're not familiar with each other."

Mo Wanyun was blocked by Chu Chen, and it was impossible to walk away easily, she couldn't move forward, so she simply turned back to Gu Yusheng's side.

She playfully said to Gu Yusheng: "Hey, I'll get drenched in snow with you." ”

"Okay."

Gu Yusheng took off the shawl given by Mo Wanyun and draped it on Mo Wanyun's shoulders, Gu Yusheng said seriously: "It's not cold to see the snow in this way." ”

Mo Wanyun nodded, suddenly took a step back, and said with a flickering gaze: "Stop...... Don't put your hands out. ”

Gu Yusheng's expression froze, and his outstretched hand plucked a snowflake above her head.

"Miss Mo, why are you so nervous?"

"Nervous?"

Mo Wanyun snorted coldly, stepped Gu Yusheng's shoes into the snow, and raised her eyebrows at Gu Yusheng: "Shhh, don't talk, you listen, the sound of snow." ”