Yunxian waited for her to cry enough, and then said, "It's good that Huang'er has grown up and cried." Kyushu is in chaos because of you, and since the mistake has been made, you have to make up for it yourself. ”

Yun Huang wiped the tears from his face and replied, "The apprentice knows." But Master, I can't bear you!"

"As a teacher, I won't leave, when Huang'er finishes what he should do, if he is still willing to go back to Yunge, then he will accompany you every day as a teacher, okay?"

Yun Huang burst into tears and laughed, and threw himself into Master's arms to be coquettish, "Master, you are so good!"

"If Huang'er thinks of Master's goodness, remember what you said today!"

"It's Master, keep it in mind!"

Yun Huang stayed in the Cloud Pavilion for seven full days, and after his mood calmed down, he said goodbye to Yun Xian and went down the mountain again.

After she descended the mountain, she didn't think about where she should go, and walked along the path where the spirit would appear.

When he encountered some headless fly-like creatures, he drove them to a remote place. If you encounter some evil spirits, you should give Ruyi the right to refine the aura.

After she stopped and walked like this for more than a month, she chased a black bear blocking the road near Lingshan Temple outside Luoyang City, and unknowingly chased it to Bingyu Town.

The snow-capped ice and snow town is a different feeling every time you come back.

Yun Huang stood on the road of Yunpan Snow Valley, looking at the falling snowflakes.

On the other side of the road, three or two knights walking in groups came to her.

The person in front was still talking about Chutian Capital, but when he saw the person in front of him, his unclosed mouth was still opening and closing, just saying something, I am afraid that even he didn't know it.

In the middle of the snow in front of her, there was a woman who raised her head slightly and smiled, the smile was very light and shallow, like a cold and frosty fairy suddenly showed her face, and she was stunning for a moment.

"Are you an immortal?" the knight was stunned, and blurted out a question unconsciously.

Hearing this, Yun Huang immediately smiled, glanced at the group of people, and left.

When the chivalrous man saw her flying away in the clouds, he only said that he had really met the fairy, so he never forgot her smile, and kept telling the people in the team about his adventures that day.

Among the people in this team, there is also a special person, and this special person has spontaneously joined the team since the chaos of Chutiandu.

And most of the people in this team are martial arts practitioners, and they don't want to be constrained, so they are happy to eliminate evil and promote good while traveling.

The swordsman began to speak again, and he said: "That fairy is white-skinned and beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows, a smile indifferent, wearing a light silver cloud brocade cloak and a streamer around her body, she must be a master of immortal law, when she smiles, she ......"

I just heard a pop, and among the people who sat around listening to his story, I don't know who couldn't hold back their laughter.

The swordsman looked at the man, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

The man replied, "I laugh at you for boasting, since the gods must be able to do magic, why do you still wear a cloak? Besides, she is a fairy who doesn't wear phoenix dance and fragrance and cloud brocade?"

"Of course it's because it's cold!" The knifeman's first reaction was cold, "Do you say this Qingzhou is cold? ”

"Hahaha......"

As soon as the swordsman finished speaking, the others also laughed, "I went south and north, and for the first time I heard that immortals are afraid of the cold." The disparity in your story today is too great! It's untrue and unrealistic!"

"This is not a story...... the knife man was a little anxious. was dumbfounded by them, and in a hurry, he dragged down the man next to him, "Nameless, you say, are the gods afraid of the cold?"

The man who claimed to be nameless sat quietly in the corner, and if it weren't for the swordsman calling him, everyone would not have felt such a presence.

Nameless lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes, I'm afraid of the cold!"

Everyone sighed for a while, knowing that they were laughing and talking. But for some reason, after these words came out of the nameless mouth, he felt that the gods were like this.

The swordsman was affirmed, laughed happily, and reached out to pat Nameless on the shoulder.

Said: "It's not early, everyone is resting, it's your turn to keep vigil tonight, it's hard work." ”

Nameless nodded, and when everyone had laid down, he got up and walked to the fire, sat down, added firewood, and took something out of his body and held it in his hand.

After a while, the sound of a firewood boom pulled his mind back, and he stared at the hairpin in his hand.

This was originally a hairpin, but she felt that it was too simple and assimilated, so she forcibly changed a good hosta to this appearance.

Whenever I think of her, I always can't help but laugh, laugh and laugh, and my eyes dim.

He thought he wouldn't miss each other if he didn't see each other. Who would have thought that it has been more than two months, and every time in the dead of night, the thoughts and regrets in my heart are becoming more and more abrasive.

With a soft sigh, his gaze turned to the snowy night.

After leaving Yunpan Snow Valley, she didn't dare to enter the town and wander around the vast snowfield, not arguing the direction.

She walked some more distance, and faintly saw a dilapidated house not far ahead, and a faint light of fire seemed to guide her.

Yun Huang followed the firelight closer, and heard that someone was talking and laughing in the house, so she stood quietly outside and waited, and when the knife man was speechless, she just wanted to go in to disturb her, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Her breathing suddenly became disordered, and after listening quietly to what he said, she quietly left.

Although Yun Huang left the old house, he couldn't go far. The vast snowfield was freezing and difficult to discern the direction at night, so she hesitated and finally gave up the idea of returning to the town.

She followed the road and found a dilapidated thatched hut ahead.

After entering the grass hut, she patted the falling snow on her cloak, and her cold hand touched the cold snow water, which made her shiver.

Yun Huang raised her hand and tightened her cloak, and when her hand touched the Qiankun Treasure Bag hanging on her waist, her expression froze, and after a while, she still took out the Flame Devouring Bead.

The Flame Devouring Orb emitted a fiery orange light, which was especially warm in this cold snowy night.

At this time, when it was ugly, Yun Huang held the beads, and the warmth came up and the person was a little sleepy, and when the eyes were about to close, she suddenly heard a slight rustling sound, and her half-squinted eyes opened suddenly, and flames had gathered between her palms.

Outside the thatched house, the sound of the sound of the stumble was getting closer and closer, and Yun Huang listened intently, the sound was very similar to the weak drag of human feet on the ground.

In the middle of the night, in this icy and snowy place, no one will appear, this is ......

As soon as Yun Huang offered his wishes, he heard a bang, a bang, and two explosions in the quiet night.

When the sound of fright started, Yun Huang dodged out of the thatched hut that had been split in half, and at the same time, the red lotus fire in his palm pushed towards the attacker.

The assailant stood from the bursting red lotus flames, then raised his head very slowly, looking at the woman in front of him through the brim of his hat.

The person who came was a young swordsman, dressed in a thin robe, his face hidden in the shadow of a bamboo hat, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a strange light.

Yun Huang fought with him, only to realize that the young man who came was not a normal person.