Snow droplets flying, the beams of the green and dark mountains are white, the top of the mountain on the day of the mountain has been the same color as the heaven and the earth, under the dark gray dome, the green and dark mountains, like a sleeping dragon, the waves of emerald ocean in the past, have been buried deep in the snow.

Li Jingyun didn't look back once, all kinds of things along the way, just as a big dream, and now like the snow on these thousands of mountains, he is only one person left.

Dead silence, dead silence, dead silence.

Except for the sound of snowflakes, there was no sound.

It's stylish and not easy to get in, and it's even harder to get out when the snow covers the mountains.

Li Jingyun walked in the knee-deep snow, sighed, and said in his heart: It would be good if Meng Meng was here, she is much smarter than me, there must be an easier way, the stick in his hand is full of ice ballast, and there is still a piece of wooden stick exposed in the place where he is holding it.

Suddenly, there was no emptiness under his feet, and the man rolled an unknown amount of snow and escaped into the ancient forest under the mountain beam.

After a long time, a head peeked out of the snowdrift, panting heavily, and I don't know where it was rolling.

Someone came from the grass hall of Qingming Mountain, riding the green ox, like smoke and clouds, like wind and poetry, and was covered with a layer of gold in a trance.

Li Jingyun was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening in his ears. Immediately, a layer of cold sweat broke out, and he sat up from the bed suddenly, and looked around, and there was a black hole.

"Eh, you're awake, the master asked me to bring some hot water."

Hearing this, Li Jingyun turned his head to look at the person who spoke, his voice was crisp, like a child.

In the dark, he said, "What is this place?".

The child said: "This is the grass hall of Qingming Mountain, a few days ago, the master went to the lawn to pick you up, but I didn't find you, but the teacher was easy to find, and finally found you in the ravine, so I brought it here."

Li Jingyun was stunned when he heard this: "Master, who is Shizun?", these words were swallowed into his stomach by him and did not say it.

"Are you hungry?".

Li Jingyun nodded and said, "Hungry."

There was a sound of rushing water in the dark, and the little boy said, "I'll go find you something to eat, and I don't know if the master has left a little left", hearing the footsteps gradually moving away, he probably left.

It's gone.

Li Jingyun let out a sigh of relief, and let go of his hanging heart, thinking to himself: I don't know where I am at this time, what kind of place is the grass hall, and how far it is to go to the dart game, thinking of this, I feel bored.

"Hey, you're lucky, the master just has some snacks left, you eat a full stomach first, I'll go cook tomorrow morning, it's too late at this time", the little boy said and yawned: "I'll go back to rest too", turned around and went out, turned around and closed the door again.

Li Jingyun got up to look for the snack, his head hit something coldly, he almost screamed, rubbed his head, got out of bed cautiously, and groped for the sound of the little boy at his feet, with a stool under his feet, his hand was already on the table, groping, and finally found a lunch box containing snacks, quickly grabbed it in his hand, turned around and jumped on the bed, got into the quilt, and ate without a bite.

I fell asleep in a daze, and when I opened my eyes again, it was dawn.

The Taoist is sitting in front of the thatched hall, enjoying the wonderful scene of the unity of heaven and man, wandering in all directions, the green and dark mountains are white, the south is thousands of miles of fertile soil, and now there is heavy snow in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, which is really strange.

Li Jingyun dressed neatly, gently pushed open the door, the mountain was snowing heavily, but it was raining lightly, as thin as a cow's hair, indescribably comfortable, the air was filled with the fragrance of the earth, looking into the distance, the mountains were covered with a layer of white mist, and there was a sea of clouds churning in Longjian, and suddenly there was an illusion of vicissitudes.

On the top of this small peak, except for the thatched cottage behind him, which occupied no more than a courtyard of an ordinary house, only the old man not far in front of him remained.

For some reason, Li Jingyun had an illusion, an illusion that he was the only one in the sky and on the ground.

"Master, it's time to eat."

A children's voice sounded, and it was the owner of the voice from last night.

Li Jingyun looked back, the little boy was holding a lunch box in his hand, calmly walked up the mountain, and saw Li Jingyun shouting, "Big brother, it's time to eat."

Li Jingyun was at a loss, the old man in front of him slowly opened his eyes, and spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, like a sharp sword, inserted into the sea of clouds, the eastern sky gradually cleared, and a golden light hit the mountains and mountains, and suddenly, the mountains were golden, the divine pulp was rolling, and the sea of clouds between the foothills was like a golden river, surging.

"Let's eat", the old man held the dust in his hand, smiled, and glanced back at Li Jingyun: "When I first came to the cottage, it was a little shabby, don't dislike it."

Li Jingyun hurriedly said when he heard this: "Thank you for Mr. Yu Fengxue's rescue, how dare you?"

The two of them paced into the cottage one after the other, and sat down with the boy.

The boy reached out and grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "It's delicious."

The old man frowned slightly, knocked the little boy with chopsticks and said, "There are guests."

The little boy opened his eyes wide, took out a bun from the lunch box and handed it to Li Jingyun, muttering, "Big brother, eat."

Li Jingyun took the bun and swallowed it with a little apology, and listened to the old man: "Xiaoyou has been practicing on the big lawn for three years, what are your plans now?"

Li Jingyun held half of the bun in his hand, was stunned for a moment, tried to swallow the food in his mouth, and said, "I'm going to go to a dart game and return the knife first." After speaking, he stuffed the bun into his mouth again.

The old man took a wine glass, poured a full glass of wine, and whispered, "It's not in a hurry."

picked up the wine glass and motioned to Li Jingyun, who raised the wine glass and planned to drink it in one gulp. Unexpectedly, it was like holding a large pot of wine, drinking several large sips, and not seeing the bottom of the wine glass.

The old man laughed and said, "Everything is in a hurry, drink slowly."

Li Jingyun embarrassedly put the wine glass on the table, and said to himself: Strange, why can't you finish it?

Fang was full, and the old man said: "This time Xiaoyou went down the mountain, I have something I want to entrust to you."

Li Jingyun wiped his mouth and said, "Sir, please speak, but whatever I can do, I will definitely do it."

The old man said: "It's not big, it's not small", and said after a while: "A few days ago, the gate of heaven was opened, and countless opportunities were scattered, I think if you can meet those people who have opportunities along the way, you will help them."

He also said: "The old man has a sword here, called Qing Ming, as a gift, to give to the little friend."

Li Jingyun hurriedly got up and said, "That's not good, Mr. saved me, and he has to give me something, absolutely impossible."

waved his hand back again and again, and said: "Brother Huang said, I don't practice sword well, I only deserve to use this stick, I still use this stick."

The old man smiled: "That's okay, I hope that Xiaoyou will stay for a few more days, and when the flowers bloom in the coming year, I will send Xiaoyou down the mountain."

Li Jingyun said: "I have been on the mountain for a long time, if I stay any longer...... Well......", scratching his head and said, "Anyway, I can't stay here anymore, thank you sir for such hospitality, I'm going down the mountain."

The old man pondered for a long time and said, "That's okay, all opportunities are predestined, then I won't keep you."

Li Jingyun bowed his hand, turned around and picked up the stick standing at the door, and walked down the mountain step by step.

The old man watched the man in sackcloth disappear from sight, and let out a long sigh.

"The old man has been spanning for more than 100 years, and now he can see the opening of the heavens, which can be regarded as a ...... It's not in vain to come to this world a ......".

The little boy behind him said, "Master, what are you talking about?"

The old man smiled: "When you see him again in the future, you will naturally understand."

The boy looked down the mountain for a long time, as if he understood whether he understood or not, "Oh".

Among the hills, a man and a woman sat cross-legged on the ground, the man seemed to be seriously injured, and he threw a large sword with a golden ring beside him.

The continuous flow of true yang in the woman's palm was transmitted from her body to the man, and her face was pale.

"Sister, it's useless, his leaf is too powerful, if you continue to save me, you can only let us all die here, while no one in the sect has come to chase and kill, you go quickly."

The woman turned a deaf ear, put the pipa on the ground indiscriminately, and said, "Don't talk, send it every day, it will be fine one day."

The man's face was pale and speechless, and he let the woman deliver the true yang into his body, but all the points in his body had been penetrated by the sword of Ye Liuli that day, and the remaining true yang was less than half a point.

Suddenly, the man's eyes opened and he said, "Someone!".

With the golden ring saber in his hand, he held his breath and looked at the young man who came down from the hill, but saw that he was alone, holding a wooden stick in his hand.

Gather strength and strength, knowing that there is only this one chance, if you can't kill him with a knife, you will inevitably be discovered by him.

Li Jingyun saw these two people from a distance, and said happily: "This place should not be far from the bottom of the mountain", hurriedly walked towards the two people, and said loudly: "Big brother, what kind of place is this?", the words were not finished, but seeing that the man was holding a big knife in his hand, he said in his heart: "It's bad, I'm afraid I've met a robber."

Before the thought could go on, suddenly there was a cool air from his neck, and he blocked it with the wooden stick in his hand, and when there was a sound, the big knife flew out a few feet, and the man fell from mid-air and rolled all the way down the hill.

Li Jingyun was startled, jumped vertically, grabbed the man's ankle, lay on the ground with his whole body, and shouted: "Don't move, move and fall again."

The man looked at the steep hillside and broke out in a cold sweat, but he felt a force coming from his feet, and his body slowly moved towards the hillside.

Li Jingyun laboriously dragged the man up from the bottom of the hillside, and there was already a woman standing beside him holding a pipa in his arms, he had to make a lot of effort along the way, at this time, a layer of fine sweat oozed from his head, he reached out and wiped it, and said, "Big brother and sister, I don't know where this is, how far is it from the Central Plains?"

The man and woman were taken aback, and the woman's voice was clear: "This place is still under the Qingming Mountain, and to the north is the Central Plains."

Li Jingyun said happily: "Thank you, eldest sister", picked up the wooden stick on the ground again, but saw the man lying on the ground moaning, and hurriedly said: "Is this eldest brother injured?"

The man on the ground groaned and shouted, "Don't worry about it."

Li Jingyun thought about it, took out a small porcelain bottle from the burden on his body, which was the wound medicine given to him by Brother Huang when he practiced swords on the big lawn, and said, "You eat this, it will be fine soon."

The man was about to refuse, but the woman took the pill and said, "Thank you, hero."

Li Jingyun scratched his head and said: "It seems that this place is far from the bottom of the mountain, my sister is afraid that it will be difficult to walk alone, anyway, I have to go down the mountain, I will carry my eldest brother down."

The man couldn't speak, just struggled on the ground, but felt that the young man in front of him was infinitely powerful, and the struggle was in vain, so he lay on Li Jingyun's back, and the three of them slowly walked down the mountain.

The woman saw that the young man was a little strange, so she asked more: "I don't know the name of the hero, so I can teach my sister and brother to repay the grace of saving my life in the future."

Li Jingyun said: "I'm not a hero, I'm a ......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person standing in front of him not far away.

"Where are the three of you?"