Another day, the winter snow blew all night and never stopped.

Li Changqing stood under the eaves of his house, stretched out his palm, and let the snowflakes fall on his palm, the cold touch made him slightly distracted.

The white, crystalline, angular snowflakes and the palms of the hands touched in an instant, reflecting Li Changqing's figure.

It's winter again.

Looking at it, the power of the primordial spirit spread, and I saw that the sky and the earth were vast, the goose feathers and snow were splashing, and the earth was as white as undyed painting paper.

The trees, the eaves, the steles, the ancient city, and the pedestrians were all covered with snow.

Under the sunlight, thousands of rays of light fell, reflecting an incomparably brilliant white.

The cold wind blew, Li Changqing withdrew his palm, walked into the house, lit the fire, boiled a pot of tea, and waited for the tea to boil and smell hot.

Li Changqing took out two cups, poured the tea, looked at the people brought in by the old housekeeper, and smiled slightly.

The person who came in the wind and snow was none other than the most prominent person in today's Daning officialdom, Zhou Wei.

Compared with the immature boy at the beginning, Zhou Wei is now a little more mature, with a beard and a steady aura, but his face looks slightly tired.

After Zhou Wei walked in, he saw Li Changqing making tea, and showed a relaxed smile.

The vast white snow, the white house makes tea, the handsome young man, the abundance is like jade.

This picture is beautiful and healing.

After Zhou Wei saw Li Changqing, the boredom in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He liked Li Changqing's indifference, and also admired Li Changqing's wisdom, and was even more surprised that Li Changqing was able to change from literature to martial arts and achieve great results.

He felt that he couldn't do it, and now Daning had a bunch of bad things waiting for him to deal with, which made him upset and out of breath, and it happened to be snowing today, so he remembered Li Changqing, so he came here.

"Changqing is so comfortable, I really envy others." Zhou Wei smiled, walked into the house, sat opposite Li Changqing, and took off his long jacket.

"Come, drink some tea." Li Changqing smiled mildly and pointed to the brewed tea.

Zhou Wei took a sip of tea, then exhaled a breath of cold air, only felt half of his physical and mental exhaustion eliminated, and said: "The outside world is too chaotic, or you are quiet and comfortable here." ”

Li Changqing looked at Zhou Wei and said softly, "Got in trouble?" ”

Zhou Wei laughed at himself: "Every day you encounter trouble, any thing that is too small to be small, plus the people of the whole country, it is a big thing." ”

Li Changqing listened to Zhou Wei's complaint and said: "If you cook small and fresh food in a big country, where will it be so simple." ”

"yes, so I'm not busy, come and relax with you." Zhou Wei said with a smile.

"By the way, on the first day of the new year, I'm getting married, so you can come over and have a glass of wedding wine." Zhou Wei said suddenly.

Li Changqing was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, Zhou Wei was also in his twenties, and at this age, it was already considered a late marriage, so it was not surprising.

"Which girl is the bride?" Li Changqing asked.

"The daughter of a literati, a small family of jasper, I met when I was inspecting the states, and fell in love at first sight, after finding out the woman's family history, I immediately came to the door to ask for marriage, and the other party agreed, so the date was set on the first day of the new year." Zhou Wei said with a gentle smile.

Li Changqing said happily: "Okay, I will definitely go to have a glass of wine on the first day of the new year." ”

"Brother, I know that you have a high heart and good talent, in the past few years, you have become more and more like an immortal, I know that your cultivation must be very high. But when it's time to start a family, you need to start a family, and marrying someone gentle and virtuous will not affect your cultivation. Zhou Wei persuaded him.

Li Changqing shook his head slightly, he didn't have this idea for the time being.

In this life, he has not had much contact with women.

There was only one rescue, a brief contact.

"By the way, you know that Da Zhou has surrendered, what happened to the last Pingnan Wang's family?" Li Changqing thought of Zhou Yiyi, so he asked casually.

After the surrender of the Great Zhou Dynasty, those royal clansmen who showed off their might on weekdays were demoted, sentenced, and hanged.

Zhou Yiyi, the daughter of the king of Pingnan, disappeared into the imperial capital and was never heard from again.

"The king of Pingnan who you are talking about who will only marry concubines and give birth to children?" Zhou Wei thought for a while and said.

Li Changqing nodded.

"Because the king of Pingnan was not involved in political affairs, he just asked him to dismiss the domestic slaves and concubines, and exile them to Ningguta with his wife and children, and work in that poor place for the rest of his life." Zhou Wei said.

Knowing his whereabouts, Li Changqing was relieved.

Although the exile of Ningguta is very dangerous, with Zhou Yiyi, she is in the realm of a grandmaster, and she dares to assassinate the faint king, and there will be no problem with her protection.

"Why do you ask about this King Pingnan?" Zhou Wei asked curiously.

"Nothing, curious." Li Changqing smiled and did not explain.

He just suddenly thought of Zhou Yiyi, so he asked, now that he knows that she is safe, after all, the two of them are also friends.

Zhou Wei drank a few more cups of tea, rested for a while, and then got up to say goodbye: "I should go, there are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with." ”

"Okay, be careful on the road." Li Changqing nodded and went out to see him off.

"This time, Daning is targeting those sects that occupy the land and oppress the people, maybe you can still find some exercises, I have met a good one, bring it back to you." Zhou Wei said before going out.

"Be careful." Li Changqing said with concern that for the cultivators of the sect, he did not cultivate, and it was easy to be assassinated.

"Okay, I'll take care of it." Zhou Wei nodded, hugged Li Changqing, and turned into the wind and snow.

Li Changqing saw him leave, and then came back to close the door to practice.

……

He's been reading a book lately.

Books from thousands of years ago have been handed down very little, that is, the Great Zhou has collected these in the past 800 years and preserved them.

Li Changqing found these books in the library of the Hanlin Academy, shook off the dust and read them carefully.

The book talks about the practice of thousands of years ago.

Cultivation has always been an eternal theme in all ages.

The book says that in the world thousands of years ago, the human martial saints were very good at breaking through, so there were a lot. At that time, the human world still had contact with the upper realm, and some of the great sects would have their own channels, so those top sects would always be passed on and could not perish, because at the critical moment, they could turn to the ancestors of the upper realm.

Seeing this, Li Changqing muttered, "Upper Realm? Is it the fairy world? ”

He didn't know, because the book didn't know much about the things in the upper realm, and those were all things that the head of the top sect knew about.

It's that sentence, thousands of years ago, the martial saints in the world made a good breakthrough, so there are a lot of them, Li Changqing remembered them.

"Then why are there so few martial saints in the human world now?" Li Changqing couldn't help but wonder.

He was stuck in the Great Grandmaster realm for five years.

More than 20 years ago, the amazing and brilliant Zhou Yun was stuck for ten years.

There must be many great grandmasters who are stuck and can't break through.

There are only three martial saints in the world that Li Changqing knows.

Beimang Hunyuan Martial Saint.

The Luochuan Martial Saint of the Luochuan Sect.

Zhou was born in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Zhou Sheng is dead.

After the First World War, Luochuan Wusheng did not appear.

Hunyuan Martial Saint was a military god in Beimang.

There may be other Martial Saints, but the overall number is very small.

What makes it so difficult to break through the Human Martial Saint now?