It's cold. It was the first time that Qing Rong had such a deep touch, the regenerative power she had always had gave her an almost perverted repair and defense, she had never felt the pain of the skin, but the ice and snow of this spring made her feel the pain.

It's cold. The snow slowly covered half of her body, and her body looked so small and thin and vulnerable under the whole glacier, Qing Rong tried to move her body, only to find that her feet were numb from the cold, and she couldn't move at all.

Qing Rong spread out her hands, the snowflakes fell on her palm, only to feel a trace of coldness melt in the palm of her hand, Qing Rong gathered her hands together, conjured up a few ice blades, and attacked the ice blades behind her with one side.

The river, which had just secretly risen for tens of meters, immediately fell, slapped the ice, and made a huge splash.

The river slowly condensed, forming a human shape several meters high, the human form is the same as her, long hair, graceful and slender posture, but the body is made of water, the water dragon has become her appearance, the lower body is still blended with the river, she waved her hand lightly, and several water columns rushed towards the green banyan.

When he was still a few meters away from Qing Rong, Qing Rong raised his hand, and a thick ice wall appeared in front of him to scatter the water column.

The water dragon returned to its original appearance and opened its bloody mouth, and pounced straight towards Qing Rong, who had just conjured up a few ice blades, and was suddenly slapped on the ice by a column of water behind him, and the whole person rolled out dozens of meters.

Qingrong struggled to sit up on the ice, her feet were already frostbitten, and now the whole person is in a very bad state.

"Do you know why I'm here? I know that you are an ancient dragon, and I don't want to destroy the laws of heaven and earth, I just want to leave more possibilities in this world. Qing Rong slowly stood up and said his heart loudly in front of the water dragon.

The water dragon circled, looked condescendingly at the green banyan, and let out a huge roar, which actually shattered the glacier.

The negotiation was fruitless, Qing Rong's palm re-condensed the sword, and he jumped with the ice blade in his wrist, and the body of the water dragon hung above it.

The water dragon opened its mouth and bit towards the green banyan, the green banyan quickly dodged, and went around behind the water dragon, the sword held by the green rong was charged, like a reed leaf gently falling on the water surface, but the body of the water dragon was suddenly cut in two.

The place where the blade was slashed was already frozen, and the body quickly froze, and the huge body slammed straight towards the mountains and rivers, shattering into ice ballast.

The ground was in shambles, the glaciers fell a few times, and the corpse of the water dragon quickly merged with the mountains and rivers under the cover of ice and snow, leaving only the huge head still on the largest mountain and river, as if unwilling.

The dragon's mouth gradually bubbled with white gas, and a few white lights ran out of his mouth, and Qing Rongyan quickly put the aurora into his sleeve, and the cat's eyes were still very well-behaved, and the white halo exuded a light color.

The strings are there. Qingrong breathed a sigh of relief, and the next thing is to repair the guqin.

She looked around, it was still very cold, the cold of the air froze her cheeks red, and even her nose was a little red, she took a deep breath, her eyes were a little hazy, maybe the strength consumed was a little too big, she fell straight on the cold snow.

It's snowing so hard. There were snowflakes falling on her eyelashes, she blinked her eyes, the snowflakes turned into a little cold on her eyelids, she pursed her lips, Master, where are you. I really miss you, this world has become too strange and strange to me.

I should have endured more, the sourness or bitterness should have been bearable, and after tasting a little bit of sweetness, I realized that I couldn't stand even a little bit of bitterness.

No matter how sad this world is, you still have to continue to live it, if you can't laugh, then grit your teeth and persevere. Qing Rong stood up and staggered towards the middle of the spring, leaving a series of footprints of different shades behind him.

It's snowing.

Luo Zhu stretched out his hand to take a piece of snowflake, and the cold touch told her that it was not a fantasy, and Luo Zhu shouted excitedly.

"Lindong! It's snowing!Hahaha!" Luo Zhu turned his head, and his face was smashed by a strong knot, and the hot pain and coldness hit.

Lin Dong stood not far away and covered his mouth and smiled, holding a snowball in his hand, Xuan Ran squatted on the side rarely, quickly pinched out a snowball, and handed it to Lin Dong like a treasure, Lin Dong took it with a smile, Xuan Ran's face was cold red, and the speed of pinching the snowball became faster and faster.

Luo Zhu dodged several snowballs in a row, bent down and hurriedly pinched a snowball and counterattacked, running and turning around as he walked, hitting a wall, raising his head and almost falling into the snow.

Feng Qingmo turned around, her back was hit by her and hurt, and as soon as she turned around, a snowball smashed firmly on his face, the folding fan in his hand was only half opened, and the smile froze on his face.

The sound of Luo Zhu's laughter came, and Xuan Ran ran over quickly, stood aside and whispered, "I'm sorry Childe." ”

"It's so beautiful under the snow, and the whole world will be white after the next night. Luo Zhu took out the bottle from his arms and filled it with some snow.

"It's snowing, isn't it about to be the New Year in the world? I remember that the New Year was the most lively in the world! We are celebrating the New Year in the world, right? You can watch the fireworks, eat delicious pastries, and maybe there will be a juggling team!" Lin Dong suddenly became excited.

"Yes, yes. Feng Qingmo nodded, looked at the map, and muttered: Beihai should be soon.

A slightly flat halfway up the mountain, Luo Zhu nodded with satisfaction, Lindong began to cast spells on the clearing, a small bamboo house appeared on the flat ground, simple and quiet appearance, a stone table was placed in the courtyard, and several stone benches were placed near the stone table.

"I want to plant some peonies over there, how about it?" said Lindong with a smile, pointing to an open space in the courtyard, his eyes full of excitement and expectation, and his eyes full of light.

"Isn't this where we live?" Luo Zhu recognized the bamboo house, there was a bigger bamboo house on the mountain, Luo Zhu and Lindong were one, the two liked to shrink in the quilt and whisper, the voice was a little louder, and if they were not careful, they might make noise in the other room and sleep soundly, and there was no real person, the two immediately stopped talking, holding their breath and waiting until the snoring remembered again, and the two of them covered their heads and snickered in the quilt to eat.

"Well, yes, by the way, I'll bring you the ginkgo tree on that mountain, haha. With a wave of his hand, a hundred-year-old ginkgo tree grew behind the bamboo house, and its leaves fell on the courtyard and roof as the height rose.

Luo Zhu squatted down to see that the bright peony was open, and the dew was still on the leaves, and he lowered his head and sniffed it, so fragrant.

"Lindong, do you think this looks good? Do you want to add some other flowers?" Luo Zhu squatted and tilted his head to look at Lindong, with a serious look, Xuan Ran couldn't help but run, and asked, "Can you add some spring flowers?"