When Mo Haoqiong climbed to the north mountain like soft mud, the moon was already hanging in the east.

The twisted, rugged, snow-covered mountain roads are a real death toll for those who don't have a good job.

"Uncle Mo...... Are you okay? ”

There are occasional disciples practicing swords here on the side of the road, and they feel deep concern for Mo Haoqiong, who is already tired.

"Senior nephew Chen, I'm fine, you continue to practice. Although Mo Haoqiong understood that it was unconvincing to lie on the ground and say this, he still had a calm face and was serious.

"Okay uncle, I understand. Chen Songchen didn't say a word, hugged his sword and left directly, leaving Mo Haoqiong who was silently crying on the ground. I'm just acting like an uncle, can't you insist on coming over and helping me?

Pacing to the Junying Pavilion, there is a beautiful woman in the pavilion.

Song Moyan sat lightly against the pavilion pillar and looked at the moon sideways. A robe is as elegant as a fairy, the silver hairpin reflects the beauty of the moon, the long hair is like a waterfall, and the water is soft. The gaze on the moon was quiet and elegant that he had never seen before, and his clothes were not stained under the moonlight. Meihuaer can't compete with her, and Bai Xueer can't compete with her.

Song Moyan turned her back to him.

Mo Haoqiong stood cautiously in front of the pavilion, for fear of disturbing the fairy in front of him to enjoy the moon, and then got her kick and flew into the snow.

Mo Haoqiong has no concept of what people look like.

But he felt out who was good to him and bad to him.

There was a trace of sorrow between the beauty's eyebrows, as if she was complaining, and after hearing the footsteps as light as mosquitoes and flies behind her, she immediately stretched.

"Why don't you come in?"

Mo Haoqiong's heart seemed to be kicked hard by her foot. It's been a long time since she's spoken to him in such a gentle tone.

"Uh...... Oh. ”

Mo Haoqiong let go of his steps and sat opposite Song Moyan with his legs crossed.

"What are you holding back, I won't hit you. Song Moyan covered her mouth and chuckled.

Mo Haoqiong said very honestly: "You also said so before. But there was never a ......."

Song Moyan suddenly approached so that the jade hand covered Mo Haoqiong's mouth, jumped up briskly, and grabbed Mo Haoqiong's hand. "Alright, alright, let's go to Merlin. ”

The plum forest in Beishan is the most beautiful place in the whole sword valley, this proud plum blossoms in all seasons, and the red makeup is pale and white. The old nest of the snow fox in the three mountains is here, catching sour plums and eating nectar. The flowers reflect the white snow, the plum blossoms come out of the snow fox, there is an elegant beauty and is not monotonous, this place is as early as three hundred years ago the female master of the Sword Valley without the snow sword Lu Chuanshu set as the place of elegant reward, not to use force to swing the sword, so this place is quite clean, and the vitality is smart. Many disciples with a budding spring heart will bring another ignorant one to visit this Merlin, because this is the place where there is no sudden place where a disciple who practices swords will suddenly make trouble.

But in short, Mo Haoqiong seemed to be ignorant.

This Merlin is especially beautiful at night. Yue'er gave all people and things a silver-white robe, hooked and played on the jade qin. The night is as cold as water, and the cold will make people more clear and courageous, and confide some secrets to another under the moon and the blessing of the snow fox.

There is also a pavilion at the end of Merlin, which is Mochizuki Pavilion. A small pavilion built on the protruding place of the cliff of Beishan is very steep, but it is the closest to Yue'er. This pavilion is very famous, and according to legend, the disciples who got along with it all later formed a good relationship.

But he and Song Moyan have been there many times, and he is already numb. In this pavilion full of ambiguity, she would stuff the extremely rare red pepper in the southwest in his small wine.

Mo Haoqiong's other small hand grabbed it tightly, grabbing him back to Fengxue and Merlin.

"What are you thinking?" Song Moyan asked with a pout.

"I ...... I'm thinking about you. ”

Song Moyan's face was like fire.

"I know a lot of rhetoric. ”

Song Moyan let go of his hand and trotted in front of him.

She danced and smiled.

The dress was already dancing with the pure white snow, and the moonlight shone on her face, becoming more and more red and bright.

"Xiao Mo, you are eighteen years old this year. At the foot of the mountain, people of your age are holding babies. Song Moyan twisted left and right, playing with the green silk, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Cultivation in the mountains has no time, it is different. ”

"Yes...... But you haven't practiced. Song Moyan looked down at the white snow, and her little feet avoided stepping on the plum blossoms that fell on the snow.

"Senior Sister Song, don't ask knowingly. ”

"What about you...... Have you ever wondered...... Married?"

Mo Haoqiong's face turned red all of a sudden. There are a lot of things about love and love in the small bookstall in Jingxi Town, and there are some things that are really blushing for him. The boss always borrowed the book with a smile and showed that young man I understand you.

Mo Haoqiong's hand was knotted, "I thought about it......"

"Is that senior sister the most important thing in your heart?" Song Moyan tilted her head and said very expectantly.

"Senior sister, you raised me. Nature is the most important thing for you. Mo Haoqiong scratched his head, and the heat on his face was slightly reduced by the wind and snow. "Speaking of which, senior sister, why hasn't your appearance changed at all ten years ago and now. ”

In an instant, Mo Haoqiong's face was buried in the snow.

Mo Haoqiong's muffled voice came from the snow: "Didn't you promise not to beat me......

Song Moyan wiped his hands, wiped off the non-existent dust on his hands, and said proudly: "How many times have I said that asking about women's appearance, age, and weight is not to be offended, how can you keep teaching you." ”

Mo Haoqiong was still lying in the snow.

Song Moyan pulled Mo Haoqiong up, patted the snow off his body again, and said with his hands on his hips: "Grandma is very merciful today, telling you that Grandma and I were still young when I entered the real realm, so I have been like this for the rest of my life." Why, I'm not satisfied with my aunt's appearance?"

"Senior sister is as beautiful as a fairy, and senior sister is captivating to the city and the country. "Mo Haoqiong eats a trench and grows wise.

I don't know how long I've been around. The snow plum forest is like a fairyland.

The two of them were playing and walking, and the Mochizuki Pavilion was in front of them. When I looked closely, a litter of snow foxes was busy there, and they were actually soju!

"Senior sister is persecuting by force again. ”

"No, this fairy is very elegant. ”

Song Moyan walked to the Moon Pavilion, picked up a small porcelain cup filled with sake that had been burned by a little snow fox, and handed it to Mo Haoqiong.

Mo Haoqiong didn't dare to drink.

"What's wrong? I'm afraid that the wine is poisonous?"

Mo Haoqiong drank it hard. The cheeks are slightly red.

Song Moyan leaned against the pillar and looked at the moon sideways.

"Xiao Mo, what if I can't get married, senior sister. ”

Mo Haoqiong's mind was running rapidly, and he said: "Senior sister is as beautiful as a fairy, she will not be unable to marry if she is captivating the city and the country." ”

Mo Haoqiong's mind flashed some other images.

There are disciples who don't practice swords hard enough and are educated by her ears.

There were disciples gossiping about her behind her back, and she took Xiao Hongzhong to scold her loudly.

There are disciples who spy on her bathing and are ...... by her

"And what if no one really wants me?"

I don't know when, Song Moyan was already sitting in front of him, his jade hand holding his chin, and his eyes were looking at him directly.

Mo Haoqiong was very nervous for some reason.

"Idle clouds and wild cranes, free and easy, or unparalleled in the world, I am the only one, and I don't have any love and love......"

Song Moyan's cheeks were also flushed, and it seemed that he had drunk too much.

"Then Xiao Mo is willing to marry his senior sister?"

The young man in front of her suddenly blushed, panicked, and in desperation, pulled up the hazy-eyed Song Moyan, grabbed her arms and walked out of Merlin.

"Senior sister actually drank too much and said such nonsense, if I said something unseemly, I would definitely be ridiculed by her. ”

I don't know how much thought I put into it, and finally settled Song Moyan, dragged my tired body and turned back to the mountain.

Mo Haoqiong's figure was buried by the wind and snow.

Song Moyan lay on the bed very tastelessly and quietly opened her eyes. After making sure that Mo Haoqiong had left, he immediately jumped up from the bed and took out a wooden box carved with a phoenix from the dark layer under the dresser.

There was a large amount of vellum paper in the box.

Song Moyan happily pierced a small lattice under the bottom with internal force like a rabbit.

"Xianggong training plan!"

"Completion, nine and a half times out of ten!"

Meanwhile.

Zhao Qingqiu, who was watching the moonlight from the bamboo house, kicked the snow on the roof in annoyance for some reason, and kicked the white snow into the darkness in the distance with the strength of his kick.

Hillside. Mo Haoqiong was panting and walking against the gable, and a snowball suddenly smashed into his face.

"People...... Whew, life is hard......"