Tian Xuanzi looked at the three and said with a smile: "Why do the three of you have time to come to my Mist Hall as guests?"

Tian Shunzi sighed: "It's not because of the young sect master's matter, I don't think the Heavenly Demon Son will be so resigned." He's an old fox, and he doesn't know what tricks he plays. ”

Tianlizi nodded and said, "Yes, Tianmozi has always had bad intentions. There must be some conspiracy discovered by the young sect master, although the young sect master is strong, but after all, he is too young and lacks some experience. A few of our old men are still protecting him in secret. ”

The eldest son of heaven spoke in a strange voice, which seemed to be sharp and half-hoarse, and it sounded very awkward. He shook his head and exclaimed, "It's a fact that the young sect master has little experience, and it's also a fact that the Heavenly Demon Son has bad intentions. Therefore, everyone must work together this time and never be used by the Heavenly Demon Son. ”

Tian Xuanzi said with a smile: "Three Elders, don't worry, although I am a member of the evil sect, I am by no means a sinister and cunning person like the Heavenly Demon Son. I won't be with him. ”

Tian Lizi nodded and said, "It's not that I don't believe you, but I remind you not to be framed and used by Heavenly Devil." Be careful with everything. ”

Tian Xuanzi said: "I'll pay attention to this, can't I hide if I can't provoke it?"

The three of them talked for a while, only to hear Tianlizi say: "I think the conspiracy of the Heavenly Demon Son and the other two evil sect elders must not know, although the Heavenly Blood Son and the Heavenly Dome have always been dissatisfied with the sect master, they will not do anything to be sorry for the sect." ”

Tian Xuanzi said: "Heavenly Demon Son, I know Tianqiongzi the best among the three of Tianxuezi and Tianqiongzi, after all, we were brothers in the same sect back then. He has a vicious personality, but he doesn't pull out any schemes. ”

Tianshunzi continued: "Tianxuezi doesn't dare to do some terrifying things, his character is bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. ”

Tian Changzi stretched out his little hand and patted the table, and snorted: "The one I don't like the most is the Heavenly Demon Son, this person is insidious and cunning, making a good conspiracy. It's hard to guard against!"

In this regard, several people sighed at the same time, and they were helpless. In the Xianlan Sect, except for Tianyong Zhenren, even Zhan Tai Ziyun couldn't cure the Heavenly Demon Son.

Several elders of the main gate gathered together, and at the same time, the three elders of the evil gate also gathered in the Thunder Hall.

The three elders all exuded evil spirits, which made people know at a glance that the three of them were bad people.

Tianxuezi snorted: "Zhang Yang has no one else, and he actually messes around and frames the second elder. It would be better for us to force him out as soon as possible, so as not to cause further trouble. ”

Tianqiongzi said: "I agree with Tianxuezi's statement, we should indeed expel Zhang Yang out of the door as soon as possible now, otherwise we will suffer endlessly!"

Heavenly Demon Zi smiled lightly: "Since the two elders can't wait, it just so happens that the old man has a plan in mind..."

The Heavenly Demon Son whispered his plan to the two elders, but after he finished speaking, the three of them let out a sinister laugh at the same time, and there was a trace of viciousness in their eyes.

In the Xianlan Palace, Zhang Yang finished his cultivation. At this time, it was already evening, and Zhang Yang was wandering in the hall, but he couldn't open the door of the main hall. Because Zhan Tai Ziyun set a ban outside the door.

Zhang Yang was helpless, so he sat down. At this time, Fan Qianyao and Xingyun were playing outside with the little fox. Listening to the laughter of the three girls, Zhang Yang's heart was itching. It's so boring and boring to sit here by yourself.

"My aunt doesn't know where to go, it's too boring to sit here by herself. Zhang Yang muttered alone.

Thinking back to Zhan Tai Ziyun's words to teach him during the day, Zhang Yang sighed: "It seems that I really can't be too reckless in doing things in the future, in fact, today I only need to catch a disciple of the Thunder Hall and testify against the people in the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Demon Son, this matter will be much easier." Even if it can't prove what the Heavenly Demon Son did, it can still alert the Heavenly Blood Son and the Heavenly Dome. It's good now, it's not mine. ”

"Hehe, you still have time to reflect. A burst of laughter came from upstairs, Zhang Yang looked up, but he didn't know that Zhan Tai Ziyun was in the Xianlan Palace.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly: "Don't be sarcastic about me, I know it's not okay to be wrong." ”

Zhan Tai Ziyun walked over and said with a smile: "This time is a lesson for you, remember to think twice about whatever you do in the future." Don't act recklessly. ”

"I know, my aunt's ability to hide her breath is so good. I didn't even feel your presence all this time. Zhang Yang sighed, his eyes full of envy. Although he could hide his aura from being discovered by the enemy, he couldn't do it to the extent of Zhan Tai Ziyun.

Zhan Tai Ziyun said softly: "Don't be discouraged, no matter what you do, you have to take one step at a time." If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, you should understand this truth. ”

"Well, in the future, I will focus on the overall situation, and I will not be so impulsive as this time. Zhang Yang nodded.

"It seems that you have understood this truth, and this day has also smothered you. Go outside and breathe. Zhan Tai Ziyun smiled slightly, stretched out his jade onion-like fingers, and shot out a ray of light, unlocking the prohibition on the door.

At this time, it is getting dark. Zhang Yang came outside, felt the cold air, and breathed slowly.

On a cold winter night, a thick layer of snow accumulates on Xianlan Mountain. The silver moonlight shone on the white snow. The whole world has become white and infinite.

The cold bird has returned to its nest, and the night is getting deeper. A few scattered figures walked slowly on the mountain, absorbing the vitality of the winter night.

The night was extremely peaceful.

In the dead of night, Zhang Yang always likes to walk alone under the night sky and feel the tranquility of the night.

The fine snow drifts away, and the mountains are snowing at dusk.

Thousands of autumns and snow, people break their intestines, and thousands of miles of Hengfeng are plain silver.

On the cliff, Zhang Yang stands here. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, my eyes penetrated the snow flowing through the years, loneliness became death, and my thoughts were like frost.

Recalling the past, the green bamboo hut, the family has no quarrel with the world. Now they are going to the ends of the world, and people and ghosts have different paths.

The soft moonlight is full of sorrow. Zhang Yang was dressed in a purple suit and flew towards the cold moon.

On a whim, Zhang Yang summoned a sword from the gourd. Dancing in the moonlight.

The shadow of the moon is like frost, and it slashes down the cold light of the sword. The sword qi is from the heart, and the sword moves from the body. A set of sword moves swung down, full of bitter coldness.

This set of sword moves was created by Zhang Yang, named Miss Like Snow!

This sword intent is not to kill, but to miss.

comprehended this set of sword moves, Zhang Yang vented the feelings of longing in his heart, and his mind suddenly opened up.

"Who can grasp the direction of the return road on a snowy night, how can a person's valley not be vast?" A man in white stood in the wind, forming a color with the snowy night.

Zhang Yang was in another place, looking in the direction of the man in white, and came to this person with a flick of his fingers.

It was a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a sturdy physique. A knife-like face was palpable, and there seemed to be no glimmer of hope in his hesitation.

He held a folding fan against his chest, looking at the moonlit night, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Yang looked at this person, but he couldn't feel any breath on him. It can be seen that this person is not an ordinary person but a peerless master.

But how can ordinary people climb the sky-high Xianlan Mountain?

Therefore, this person's cultivation is above publicity!

"The same is the end of the world, not in love with the sea. "The man in white swayed his folding fan in the wind and snow, which looked nondescript, but gave people a sense of going with the flow.

Zhang Yang carefully savored this sentence, not in love with the sea and in love with Sangtian, this is a kind of helplessness of the years. The vicissitudes of life represent the changes of the times, but the word 'love' profoundly shows the single-mindedness of the reciter. And this 'no' word is full of a lot of helplessness.

A simple sentence, but it makes a lot of sense.

"The vicissitudes of life are hard to part. It seems that the predecessor is also a man of temperament. Zhang Yang stepped forward, swayed the snowflakes on his sleeves, and said lightly.

The man in white looked at Zhang Yang, his eyes were shining, and he said softly: "Your eyes are mixed with all the sufferings of the world, and your eyes are hidden with a lot of helplessness and unwillingness. There is a deep murderous aura hidden in your body, and your expression hides your true intentions. ”

"The seniors are really masterful, and they can see some hidden emotions in me at a glance. I don't know the name of the predecessors, and getting together tonight can be regarded as fate. Zhang Yang looked at him and smiled.

The man in white also looked at him with a smile and said, "If you live for a long time, you will naturally be able to see through some things." You have the shadow of me back then. ”

Seeing that the man in white was unwilling to reveal his true identity, Zhang Yang did not continue to ask. The two stood side by side, looking at the bright moon in the sky at the same time, and were speechless for a while in this cold wind.

When the moon was in the sky, the two of them stood on top of this cliff, thinking roughly the same in their hearts.

"This senior is so kind, I have to find a way to make friends with him!"

"This young man and I have an appetite, and I want to have no friends in my life, so I will make an exception today and marry this child. ”

Thinking so, they turned their heads to look at each other at the same time. The two were stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

The man in white said: "You are the Shaozong Advocate Yang who has become famous in the Xianlan Sect recently, you are the fifth person who knows my name, remember, my name is Ye Lantian." ”

Zhang Yang arched his hand and said: "The juniors have seen the night seniors. ”

"Ahem, why are you still restrained after saying your name. Let's let go of it, let it go!" Night Blue Sky laughed, very free. Not at all as proud as some masters.

Seeing that the night blue sky is so free and easy, it is not pretentious. He placed the sword in his hand on the snow and sat directly on top of it, with his feet on the edge of the cliff.

And Ye Lantian also learned to be public, and put the folding fan on the snow, while he sat on top of the folding fan.

Zhang Yang looked at him, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that this fan is a pity." ”

Ye Lantian laughed and said: "I sit on its body, it is its blessing." You will remember me when you are reincarnated in your next life. ”

Zhang Yang smiled: "I must remember that it was the seniors who sat it to death." ”

"Haha, what you said won my heart, won my heart!" Night Blue Sky laughed, and the laughter echoed in the cliff for a long time.

Zhang Yang was speechless, how could his words that had no level at all win his heart?

After saying nothing for a while, Zhang Yang stood up, picked up the sword, and suddenly pointed to the night blue sky.

Ye Lantian looked at Zhang Yang with a faint smile and said, "Why, just because I sat the fan under my butt to death, you have to avenge it." Could it be that you fell in love at first sight, and life and death are inseparable?"

Zhang Yang was in a cold sweat, at this time, he felt that this night blue sky was a madman, what kind of nonsense was he talking about?

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "The senior cultivation is profound, I want to ask you a lesson or two." ”

"Say it earlier!" Ye Lantian shouted, suddenly rose to the ground, picked up the fan under his buttocks the moment he got up, and rushed directly towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang hurriedly dodged, but he didn't expect that the night blue sky was so weird. Sometimes it's as quiet as snow, sometimes it's crazy as it's crazy. It made Zhang Yang helpless.

"Senior, please take my trick and miss like snow!" Zhang Yang waved his sword, shuttling through the cold night, smashing the snow floating in the air. A sense of sadness flowed out of the sword moves, straight to the hearts of people.

"It's a good trick to miss like snow, and I will also send you a lonely like frost!"

The snowflakes fell on the folding fan, and he danced the folding fan again, shooting the snowflakes out of it.

The snowflake, which was originally non-lethal, became a murderous flying blade at this time, penetrating the void, revealing a chilling air, and approaching Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang slashed down with another sword, shattering these snowflakes.

The two stopped attacking, and Ye Lantian laughed and said, "The frost and snow are pressing, and the sharp blade is whirling to capture people's souls." ”

Zhang Yang carried the sword on his back, and then said: "Thoughts are like tides, and hearts are like water, don't be lonely and murderous!"

At dawn, the night blue sky left Xianlan Mountain. Zhang Yang returned to the Xianlan Palace, but he was a little sleepy after not sleeping all night. The disciples were exercising outside in the morning, while he went into his room and fell asleep.

Zhan Tai Ziyun got up very early and would come to the square every day to observe the cultivation progress of his disciples. The first thing the two cooks, Fan Qianyao and Xingyun, do when they get up is to cook. The little fox was lazy in bed and lay in the room reluctant to get up. It's business as usual.

Everyone had breakfast, but Zhang Yang hadn't gotten up yet. At this time, in his room. The little fox sneakily walked in, gently lifted the flamboyant quilt, and then quietly lay in.

Her entire body was covered with a futon, revealing only her small head. She smiled secretly, then gently hugged Zhang Yang's shoulders and fell asleep with him.

Zhang Yang knew that the little fox had gotten into his bed, but he didn't care. Because she often sleeps with herself. And her little body gets into her own quilt, and she can still warm the quilt, why not.

Zhang Yang habitually hugged the little fox's body, but unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly opened her eyes and squirmed. Zhang Yang felt her moving, thinking that he was uncomfortable holding her, so he raised his arm up. Unexpectedly, the little fox hugged his arm tightly, turned around and looked at him pitifully.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked.

The little fox blinked his big eyes, gently kissed Zhang Yang's face, and said in a low voice: "Will you marry me when you grow up?"

Zhang Yang was thundered by Xiaohu's words, and said with a smile: "Little girl, what do you know." Don't think about it, go to sleep. ”

The little fox still looked at him pitifully, curled up in his arms, and muttered: "You have slept with others, and you are responsible for others." ”

Zhang Yang was creepy by her, relying on the little girl's nagging mouth. It's strange not to talk about it, think about a big man sleeping with a five or six-year-old girl, what is the festival!