Light snow began to fall again in Kitahara.

There are still many cattle and sheep walking around casually on the white and green grassland, not caring at all about the snow falling on them, licking their rough tongues on the snow-stained grass, directly rolling the grass into their mouths with the cold snow and frost, and chewing it appropriately.

An old man in a cotton suit walked out of the tent with his hands rubbed his hands, and from time to time he took a puff of white smoke to warm his cold and hard hands.

This is still in the south, if it is in the north of the grassland, I am afraid that the weather will be even colder.

A boy appeared in front of the old man at some point, handed him a pair of gloves, and handed him a water bladder filled with hot water.

The old man was slightly surprised, but then he laughed happily, took the water bladder and gloves, put the water bladder in his arms, and put them on.

The little boy didn't say anything, just took a deep look at the old man and left, and the old man hurriedly followed.

When they arrived at the stables of the tent, they saw a young man standing in front of a simple but solid carriage and constantly talking to the herdsmen.

The young herdsmen speak the lingua franca of Dahua, but some old people who have never studied are constantly talking to the teenagers in the language of the grassland herders.

After all, the boy has been getting along very well with the herdsmen in the past few months, and he often hunts and kills wolves for the herdsmen.

Of course, the herdsmen naturally do not say goodbye to the little boy, although the little boy is cute, but his expression is not very good-looking, and he is usually reluctant to let people approach.

In the eyes of the herdsmen, the little boy was a real young master, and then the boy was the slave of the little boy, and the old man behind the little boy was an old slave.

Soon, the young man sent away all the herdsmen and came to the little boy and the old man, who first respectfully said to the little boy and the old man: "Master is early!

The little boy nodded, did not respond to the young man's words, but waved his hand, signaling to hurry up and get in the car, the old man behind the little boy was a little helpless, and only smiled at the young man in response.

So the three of them got into the carriage and followed the official road all the way to the south.

The little boy had been sitting in the carriage, and the old man had been sitting in the carriage, but he was too bored, so he went out, and sat down with the boy on the wheel, and became a groom.

The boy was originally a sergeant, but he was always a teenager, and after the two sat in silence for a while, the boy finally couldn't help it.

"Old Fan, I've always wanted to ask you a question, the news in the army is that you are dead, why don't you let me inform the barracks that you are still alive?" the young man stared at the old man and asked.

The old man seemed to be a little cold by the cool breeze, tightened the thick clothes on his body, hugged the water bladder in his arms more tightly, and then looked up at the sky, and did not immediately respond to the young man.

The young man looked at the old man who had been looking at the sky, but he waited for a while and did not wait for a response, the expression on his face looked a little bored, so he withdrew his gaze.

"Because the human heart is terrible. ”

At this time, the old man also withdrew his gaze from looking at the sky and looked at the young man.

A snowflake fell in front of him, and the old man gently reached out to catch the snowflake, but the extremely tiny snowflakes fell on the furry glove and immediately shattered into smaller frost particles.

"People's hearts?"

The boy was a little puzzled.

The old man looked at the young man, his face was no longer as casual and natural as usual, but a little serious and gloomy, and he said with a straight face: "Kong Wei, sometimes the human heart can warm the world, and sometimes, the human heart will destroy the world, you have to remember that the human heart is one of the most worthy of awe. ”

The little boy sitting in the car heard the conversation between the two, and after listening to the old man's words, his face changed slightly, and then he returned to calm.

The old man's words had some meaning, not too difficult to understand, and the young man easily understood the meaning, but after all, he had been in the barracks for a long time, and he had little experience in the world, so he could not deeply understand the meaning.

The boy didn't find it interesting, so he fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, seeing the old man tighten his thick clothes again, the young man asked with some worry: "Old Fan, didn't you say that you have recovered some vitality? Why are you still so cold?"

The old man said with a smile: "When you are old, people are afraid of the cold when they are too old, this is inevitable." ”

"I'm not afraid of death, how can you be afraid of the cold, you're not afraid of the cold, you're afraid of the cold!"

Before the young man could react, a somewhat cold word came from the carriage, as if an elder was reprimanding a junior.

However, it was obvious that the old man was naturally much older than the little boy in the carriage.

"Master!"

The boy squealed with some dissatisfaction.

Because in the past few days, the little boy has always ridiculed or ridiculed the old man, so the boy felt that this was a bit too much. 1234

"Kong Wei, you should understand what Old Man Fan said just now, one of the most awe-inspiring things in people's hearts, you shouldn't speculate on any people's hearts with malice. ”

A cold word came from the carriage.

Hearing this, Kong Wei only felt that his heart was covered with a layer of frost, even if he sat on the wheel and blew the cold wind all the way, it could not be compared to the chill in these words.

The old man hurriedly played a round and said with a smile: "Mullet, don't be angry, don't be angry, Kong Wei is too, the words of the mullet are like this, wouldn't it be good to get used to it!"

"My name is Wu Yu, not a mullet, do you understand?" the little boy in the carriage lifted the curtains, his brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at the old man deeply for a long time.

The three of them fell silent for a moment, save for the sound of wheels rolling on the shallow snow and the sound of horses' hooves falling to the ground.

Snow is flying.

Kong Wei lowered his head, and Wu Yu also retracted his gaze after taking a deep breath, only the old man still looked at Wu Yu with a smile as always.

"If you don't go back to Jiantian Village, you will destroy the sign, and we will take a detour and go directly to the East China Sea. ”

Wu Yu lowered the curtain, sat back in his place, and deliberately said in a relaxed voice.

Such a deliberate pretense of relaxation, the two people outside the carriage can naturally hear it clearly, but everyone has different thoughts in their hearts, Kong Wei doesn't really understand why the easy-going master has become a little manic recently.

"Old man Fan, you come in, don't blow the cold wind outside, Kong Wei, you continue to cultivate, and feel the breath of the arrow as soon as possible, and also, you have been in the Shouhe Realm for too long, hurry up and enter the Baichong Realm. ”

It's only half a year to enter the Baichong Realm from the Shouhe Realm, which is simply embarrassing for ordinary people, but Fan Shi doesn't have too many doubts, because he knows that Kong Wei can.

After half a year of cultivation, he realized the arrow qi on his own, and this kind of talent will definitely not go too slowly in cultivation. However, Kong Wei has been practicing archery since he was a child, and to be honest, Kong Wei has been practicing archery for far more than half a year.

"It's coming, it's coming. Fan Shi responded to Wu Yu Dao, and then Fan Shi smiled at Kong Wei and said meaningfully, "Practice well." ”

After speaking, Fan Shi lifted the curtain and walked into the carriage, leaving Kong Wei alone to sit on the wheel, savoring the meaningful sentence of Fan Shi "practice well", Kong Wei always felt a strange feeling.

Could it be that Fan Lao and Master are hiding something from themselves? No, both of them are masters, if there is something inconvenient to tell themselves, this must be something that should not be told to themselves.

Kong Wei was considered to have comforted himself, cleared the distracting thoughts in his heart, and calmly comprehended the way of the bow and arrow, and at the same time, a layer of extremely light heaven and earth was constantly lingering around his body, and the vitality in his body was constantly swimming in the meridians in his body, constantly groping for the location of the next source acupoint.

The archery is the last way, few people care, but it is also close to the way of the sword, so Wu Yu set the first four stages of the arrow path for Kong Wei, one is the arrow intent, the second is the arrow qi, the third is the arrow breath, and the fourth is the arrow flow.

The breath of the arrow is naturally to make the arrow connected with oneself, of course, not to connect the two with vitality, but with the way of the arrow.

Because the way of the arrow pursues an arrow thousands of miles away, the physical fitness does not need to be too high, but the flight of the arrow must be known, so Wu Yu will remove the stage of improving the physical fitness of the sword in the way of the sword to become the sword body, and replace it with a different stage.

This is the conclusion reached by Wu Yu and Fan Shi after a long conversation all night, but it has a certain amount of truth, and it is not arbitrary.

"Kendo is still ...... Alas, the last way of cultivation has always been to cross the river by feeling the stones, Kong Wei just forget it, he prefers bows and arrows, but why don't you accept the way of the sword?" Fan Shi looked at Wu Yu who was sitting beside him, and said with some pity.

Fan Shi believes that with the talent that Wu Yu is showing now, let alone Mu Zisu, even the major sword gods who became famous in the world back then are not enough to compare, so he loves the wooden knife he carved himself.

"There is no reason, if you don't like it, you don't like it. ”

Wu Yu said very dryly, but his tone was not cold, but softer.

This is a common question and answer, in the past six months, Fan Shi has asked Wu Yu many times such a question, and Wu Yu has also responded to such answers many times, Fan Shi sighed, thought about it, opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he still didn't speak, only closed his mouth again.

Wu Yu didn't look at Fan Shi, but said calmly: "I said that life is the most important thing. ”

"You scolded right just now, I'm really not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of freezing to death. Fan Shi's eyebrows lowered slightly, looking a little drowsy.

This sentence is contradictory, but in fact it is not contradictory, that is, I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of death, and it is not terrible to die heavier than Qingshan, but I am afraid that death will be lighter than snowflakes.

Fan Shi continued: "When we reach this realm, we can't help but look at the heavenly machine, the heavenly machine is the heavenly machine, and the heavenly machine must also know that I will peek at the future situation at some point in the future. ”

The "we" in this passage naturally does not refer to Fan Shi himself and Wu Yu, but to the people who have reached the realm before Fan Shi.

Wu Yu turned his face slightly, looked at Fan Shi with his spare eyes, and said with disgust: "I have to look at the past in my dream, but you are using your lives to see the future, but you can really do it." ”

Fan Shi smiled, his eyebrows together: "That's why I said that you live better than me." ”

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