Thousands of miles of ice, winter snow for thousands of miles, wind and frost swords, snowflakes drifting, thousands of traces of snow abuse and wind gluttony, and the cold forests and streams between the earth.

Bujinghao was cold and hungry, the disaster and hunger were boiling, and the snow buried the children who died not long ago, and the stiff body revealed the tender white hands.

Thousands of traces of the continent Xuan Dynasty, the year name Shengde, the calendar of 503 years, the miracle once again fell on the ice and snow, the pink and white decoration of the city wall, with white jade tiles, thousands of households under the eaves of the fire to keep warm, the sky is covered with snow.

At the beginning of the rising sun, the warm sun shines on all things, the brilliance is sprinkled on the sword, the blade is like the cold light of autumn frost, drunk and drunk and wields the sword.

"Horizontal Town?!"

The old man pointed to the stone plaque and carried a wine gourd, as if he was drunk and upside down, chickens and ducks were noisy, and dogs barked.

Hengzong Town, Xuan Dynasty is a barren land in the north, the land within a radius of ten miles is full of people, the streets and alleys are harmonious, the horizontal and vertical vertical are one, and the low-rise tiled houses stand up.

Farmers and herdsmen get up early and work late to support their families, and their supplies are barely enough to warm their stomachs. The house dog barked and turned back, and the unrestrained officers and soldiers went out to patrol in fear, and the road was not easy to take and detour, and they did not dare to provoke the medicinal herb shop on the north road of the town. The status quo of medicinal liquor is maintained, and the conscience of good medicine is low and efficient, opening up the small market in Hengzong Town.

The ancestral precepts cannot be violated, welcoming guests from all over the world, and the homeless are enough to survive when they arrive in the town.

The wind and cold are coming, all things are changing generations, and the snowflakes are falling and the ice crystals are about to fall. Hibernating, yawning, drunkenness, the old man wielded his sword in the town, and walked the streets in style.

The extremely cold north wind broke into the town, and the inconspicuous poor land was inconspicuous, but there were more than 100 families living in the town, and they were attached to the town to keep warm and warm.

The old man knocked on the door from house to door and asked the old and young people in the town, and asked in a drunken and confused way, "Where is your village?!"

The savage man covered his nose and answered, "Out of the town to the west, there is a hill, over which is the Tuo Hate Mountain, along the road, on the top of the village nobody." ”

The steep slopes of the mountains are rampant, and outsiders mistakenly believe that the village is hungry and cold all the year round, but they don't know that this village has a lot of materials from ancient times to the present, and this year has not been spared.

The white snow buried the inconspicuous small village, the grass house and the new clothes were white and flawless, the steep terrain made people tremble, the cold wind called the ice source, the hands and feet were cold and not good, the old man was frozen in the eaves, looking for the small village.

The houses in the small village covered with ice crystals collapsed, and the big hole was in the eyes of the sky at a glance, like a frog at the bottom of a well, the midwife under the eaves, the big-bellied woman lying on the bed, the wisps of heat in the flowery pot, the soaring dragon rushed up, turning into a fairy in the world and flying into the cold sky.

Outside the collapsed house, the cold wind blew through the tattered jar, the water froze, the collapsed grass house, the bitter snow, as if experiencing a desperate struggle across the continent.

The snow has been piled up for ten years, day and night without leakage, and the hoarded goods are finally polished.

"Quack ......"

Welcome the baby and give birth to a new immature life.

The old and young in the village braved the cold wind, the skin of the fruit in their pockets was covered with cold, their hands were shivering with cold, their fingers were red, and the treacherous terrain did not allow them to walk freely......

It is difficult to bring back food from the mountain, and it is also difficult to find food from the mountain.

The village moved to the small town of Taiji in Xizhou one after another, and there were five of the more than 30 families left, and the bleak village was bleak and bleak, and it was once a lively scene, with men supporting their families, hunting and drinking spirits, and women tidying up the affairs of the village, taking care of the children and supporting the elderly.

The harmonious scene was finally shattered, and the abuse and quarrels continued.

"Abandon him, or there will be no peace in the village!"

"No, he has just been born, and the harsh environment of the cold and freezing ground is similar to sending him to death!"

After some arguments, the baby was born less than a stick of incense, and the black dragon mark on the buttocks was lifelike, and the old man persuaded him to discard it earlier. As the father of the baby, it is easy to compromise, criticize the superstitious thoughts of the elders, and would rather take the baby down the mountain than abandon the bottom.

The old man couldn't help it, sighed helplessly and waved his hand, and said euphemistically, "It's okay to stay, don't be discovered by the officers and soldiers." ”

In it, the black dragon represents darkness, the emperor of the Xuan Dynasty symbolizes the bright, and the black dragon secretly seizes the holy dragon, takes the emperor's holy position, establishes himself in the world, and is the lord of the world.

In the spring of 517 years, the spring water was born and the winter snow faded.

My name is Gu Qianxu, I am over 15 years old, I am inspired to be a chivalrous man, holding a sword and a chivalrous gall, traveling in the rivers and lakes to carry wine, and relieving the world to be chivalrous and righteous.

"Qianzi, don't be lazy, the clothes are dry. ”

"It's coming, don't rush it. ”

The village is ancient and mysterious, stipulating that men should reach the age of sixteen and women at least fourteen, and they can go down the mountain when they reach the age of sixteen. Everyone in the village knows that what Qianzi is looking forward to most is to learn martial arts and practice, become a strong man, a ranger in the world, protect the safety of the party, and help the world.

The chivalrous dream of a thousand sons will never be erased.

Wake up early in the morning to practice, carry water and firewood.

At noon, the cattle and sheep are grazing, and the stone wall swings the sword.

In the evening, the small village dam learns martial arts.

Holding the broken book all day long, practicing the remnants.

Kung Fu is a person with a heart, Qianzi seems to be a crooked cultivator, lying in the snow, his expression is solemn, the corners of his lips are dirty, and his whole body is hot and cold, but fortunately, the little girl next door found it in time and called for help, and the elders rushed to hear the sound, and helped Qianzi to go to the mountains, and called the old and young in the village to gather in the forbidden realm.

The forbidden territory was behind the village, next to the valley, and the mouth of the cave was warm and dry all year round, as if it was wrapped in some kind of air current.

"What should come will always come, and you can't stop it, Qianzi and his father, it's time to let go......" The old man was helpless, and his throat was low and hoarse.

"No! Qianzi and his father! You think about it! Our Qianzi is still young, and he will definitely be able to save him!" Tears are drifting, wetting the tender face, the woman cried to save Qianzi, she is the mother of Lonely Qianxu, dignified and elegant, responsible for rough and dirty work, eyebrows and eyes are crooked and smiling, and the palms are dry and withered.

The five generations of the Chen family have lived in Hengzong Town, and their ancestors have been tinkering with the medicinal herb business, which is well-known in the Xuan Dynasty, and the size is also famous.

Chen Ni insisted on accompanying Le Tu to live in the mountains despite the opposition of her family, and Mrs. Chen's most beloved granddaughter, who was willing to be a cheap poor guy, was saddened to house arrest Nier and let her stay at home.

Swinging a stick to beat down the mandarin duck and falling into the water, pregnant without eating or drinking, imprisoned at home, begging to be released with tears, beating and scolding does not work, it is Mrs. Chen who hurts Chen Ni's body.

After repeated inspections, Nier refused to repent but hated herself, and Mrs. Chen couldn't stop the tears on her cheeks, and she couldn't finish talking bitterly.

The bird dies of depression in the cage and returns to nature from high flying.

Agreed to Nier's request, and asked her to come back from the mountains every spring and winter, add clothes and some coils, and taste her favorite hexagram cakes...... It's hot, take a sip gently, and the entrance is crispy and sweet.

"He Lao...... Save Qianzi, I knelt down and admitted my mistake. Le Tu knelt down and kowtowed without hesitation, begging Old Man He to save Qianzi's life again.

"Grandpa He, little strawberry, please save Qianzi, you adults have a lot of them, there must be a way!" The appearance is well-behaved and sensible, messy clothes, clean face bags, a pair of expectant eyes, and the pistachios of the village elders, affectionately calling her little strawberry.

"Strawberries...... Grandpa He, he has no power to return to the heavens, and there is no salvation for lack of skills. Old man He sighed deeply, indicating that Qianzi had reached the end.

The words fell, Le Tu tears and a smile disappeared, and the man should be self-reliant, but tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help but pour down.

With red eyes and a depressed face, he couldn't bear the death of his childhood playmate, and the little strawberry couldn't cry silently, his eyes were covered with tears, begging the elders to save his son......!

When the mother's strength and inner stubbornness collapsed, sobbing and crying God showed mercy everywhere, and fell unconscious to the ground.

The four remaining young men in the village, watching Chiko grow up, accompanied them to hunt and kill their prey, and this morning discussed plans to subdue the wild boar, but now they are unconscious.

Le Tu knelt on the ground and roared! Letting out his grief and anger, he was powerless and smashed his fists on the ground, drenched in blood and grief.

Just as he was leaving in frustration, Little Strawberry wiped his tears with his sleeve and said innocently, "Take Qianzi to Chen's house, the medicinal herbs are strong and can save Qianzi!"

It was a naïve remark, but it became a turning point, settled Qianzi and Nier, accompanied by the two brothers in the village, went down the mountain, and knelt down to beg Chen Lao Taiyuan to forgive him and save Gu Qianxu's meager life.

Spring has arrived, and the mountain is no longer steep in winter, and a few pillars of incense are time, and they hurry to the town.

The streets and alleys are lively and lively, and the teahouses and shops are full of people, and their expressions are happy and calm, full of spring light, and their faces are full of light.

Wang Xianling, the small town, is idle all day long, ignoring the safety and hidden dangers of the town, bullying the local people and teasing the peasant women.

"Stop! those three!" Wang Xian ordered a drunken patrol, and shouted to Le Tu and the others unpleasantly.

"What do you do?"

"Do you need a reason for this county order to shout?"

"No, the little one has retired beforehand. ”

"Whatever! You're a villain!"

Wang Xian ordered to scold Le Tu, signaled money and foreign things, and handed over to avoid disasters and difficulties.

"The little one is penniless. "How can there be time to get involved, Qianzi's life is not long, politely bid farewell to Wang Xianling, and ran away.

Searching all the way, they came to a mansion, and the three of them couldn't help but sigh, worthy of the rich and powerful Chen family in the town, the mansion covers an area of at least three miles, magnificent and wide in line with the norms.

The Yan people blocked the way and blocked Le Tu at the door of the mansion, "In tatters, you can enter if you want to?"

Le Tu curry favor with the man, sew and mend the bag and take out the silver ticket, "My lord, I am the grandson-in-law of Mrs. Chen, be accommodating......"

"Fuck it! How can the Chen family have a poor and sour grandson-in-law, the old lady is out. Disdainful, smiled contemptuously, accepted the money and blasted away.

The house is in and out of the house, and the guys who deliver firewood do not need to be checked, and the people are very angry, but unfortunately they dare not speak out, and they sit anxiously in the open space near the door and wait, and their mood is difficult to calm down.

The five people guarded the mansion, and it would definitely not work to break in, and it would not work for a long time, so they sat helplessly on the ground, praying that Mrs. Chen would return earlier, and that Qianzi's condition would be terrible, and if he didn't look for medicine.

There is no way to return to heaven, and there is no salvation without skill.

Listening to the ridicule of the Yanren, I want to go crazy with money these years, and I actually say that it is the son-in-law of the Chen family, the son-in-law who came to the door in person, is poor, dressed in tatters, and can't make up a reason.

The carriage came slowly, stopped at the entrance of the Chen family's house, Le Tu hurriedly got up to check, thought that Mrs. Chen had returned to the house, the delicate little hand lifted the curtain, popped out a small head, black and densely clothed, innocent and full of smiles, the people called him the little master, the name Chen font.

"What are you three doing?"

"Back to the little young master, little Le Tu, I need to see Mrs. Chen in a hurry!" Le Tu saw hope and hurriedly got up and walked.

"Meet Grandma and Grandma?"

"You are Mrs. Chen's grandson?!"

"Yes, my name is Chen Ti!"

After turning around and glancing at it, he was tall and tall, and he would definitely not fall behind in a dozen or ten!

"Little Master...... I'm afraid not, the little one has to wait for Mrs. Chen here, and ask for help if she has something!" Le Tu refused while explaining the reason.

"What are you waiting for, grandma is at home, you can go in!" Chen Ti smiled innocently.

Le Tu was a little confused, and said in a low voice, "The person in charge at the door said that he was not there...... Mrs. Chen is out......"

Chen Ti hates to eat things inside and outside, and when he is a gatekeeper who oppresses the people, he should be punished for lying about the news!

A scolding made the man pack his luggage, leave the Chen family on his own, and never be hired!

Hearing that the matter was important, he hurriedly took Le Tu and everyone into the mansion and went to Mrs. Chen's courtyard.

The small lake is clear and clear, the fish and shrimp play and play, the pavilion stands in the water, watch the spring swallows chirping, the rockery is vivid and vivid, the small river is murmuring, the uproar is first-class and down, the servant's house of the big family is wandering, there are rules and regulations, there are rules and orderliness.

Coming to the courtyard, the traditional ancient building, eye-catching, Chen Ti pushed open the door and shouted: "Grandma, someone is looking for you!"

Seeing that the good grandson was coming again, he smiled happily, "Body! Grandma misses you! You didn't get hurt when you just went out, right?"

Chen Ti shook his head and shook his tail, and said confidently, "It's okay!

Mrs. Chen smiled kindly and praised Chen Ti, "Okay!

Chen Ti was pestered, telling him that there were three strong men looking for Mrs. Chen, which was a matter of fate, and asked to see him.

Mrs. Chen asked suspiciously: "The old man is not looking for it, why did he come to beg the old woman?"

"Grandma~ let them come, wait outside the door, you can see it. Chen Ti said sweet words, dragging Mrs. Chen's clothes.

Mrs. Chen nodded in agreement, "Okay, let them in." ”

The maid went out to greet her, because she had been in the mansion for half her life, and had spent more time with Mrs. Chen, she recognized Le Tu at a glance.

"Le...... Tu ...... "More than fifteen years have passed, time flies, time flies, Mrs. Chen's face is wrinkled, her thin hand is tightly holding a sandalwood bead, she slowly stands up from the chair, twists her small steps, and the maid hurriedly goes to help.

"The unfilial grandson-in-law has come to the door, please say hello to grandma!" Le Tu knelt down on his knees and kowtowed, and the two brothers who accompanied him saluted.

"It's fifteen years of greetings...... The old woman's soul is still alive, it's difficult!" Mrs. Chen's eyes couldn't stop crying, and she looked at Le Tu with a look of relief and asked where Nier was.

"What!" Mrs. Chen was a little surprised when she heard what Le Tu said.

"Don't move the fire, Mrs. Xiao Ti will serve you tea and water. The maid hurriedly relieved.

Mrs. Chen couldn't believe it, she couldn't stand on her feet, and she persuaded her to learn more.

Old Chen asked peacefully, "You were born?"

Le Tu lowered his head and said, "Grandma forgave her sins, and it was all an excuse to die without saving her." ”

"What's the name of the old woman's good great-grandson?"

"Lonely Qianxu, lonely by the old man He, a thousand symbolizes a thousand traces of the continent, Xu represents Xu Xu Tuzhi, nicknamed Qianzi, has a dream of a strong man since childhood. ”

Mrs. Chen said, "Okay! Qianzi, Lonely Qianxu ......"

Time will not wait for anyone, it can't be delayed for too long, Le Tu tells the intention, and the narrative tells the truth.