Zhang Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he had fallen asleep at some point, and saw Zhao Lingwei standing up and pointing to the fog in front of him.

The horizon has been slightly white, because it is still in the cold winter season, the bright light on the horizon has evaporated the hoarfrost sprinkled on the mountain stream last night, and at this time on the opposite side of the peak, a red light with layers of white mist slowly rises.

Although Zhao Lingwei looked excited, she was not too surprised, and Zhang Yu was surprised, only to see a thick fog of green smoke, rising from the mountain stream like a wave floating in the sky, with a faint breeze around the two of them, the two of them were in the smoke, on the top of the bee of the strange show, as if they were in a fairyland.

Zhang Yu closed his eyes slightly, feeling the embrace of nature, and at this moment Zhao Lingwei jumped up and shouted again: "Look, it's coming out, you know, I told myself..."

In fact, she wanted to say, "Tell yourself that if she has a crush on someone, she must take him to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise" At this time, her little face was red, and she didn't dare to say it, otherwise she wouldn't be ashamed to die.

Covering his eyes, he looked at Zhang Yu through his fingers, and found that Zhang Yu was looking into the distance, and he didn't hear what he said at all. This made her feel a little lost in her heart, and secretly scolded: "You big fool.."

I saw that with the appearance of a red line just now, the line became bigger and bigger, and after a short time, a fiery red ball slowly rose in the mountain stream, reflecting on the rolling white mist, as if the cloud was the quilt of this "fireball", and at this time the "fireball" drilled out of the quilt to reveal its original appearance.

Zhang Yu stretched out his hand to reach for the round of "fireball", but he couldn't catch it, but it seemed to be in the palm of his hand. At this time, Zhang Yu inexplicably rose in his heart, "The things I want to grasp are all so illusory."

Zhao Lingwei just wanted to scold Zhang Yu for being a "silly boy", and she couldn't help but stretch out her hands, and found that she was holding the huge "fireball" in her palms and was inexplicably excited.

There is a poem: "The cold field condenses the morning fog, and the frost sky scatters the sunset." The joy is still unextreme, and the scenery is slanting westward. (The sunrise of Mount Tai in the sea of clouds, to this day, is still a wonder of the world)

Zhao Lingwei looked at Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu happened to look at herself, the two looked at each other and quickly turned their heads, not daring to look at each other again.

One is dignified but doesn't understand the world, the other is bright and glamorous but elves are eccentric, and don't look over it with their own thoughts.

A round round "fireball" gradually became dazzling from red fire, and the light gradually sprinkled on this vast land of China.

It was nearly noon that the two of them went down the mountain with their companions, and Zhao Lingwei yawned not far from the house: "That, stupid... Silly boy, I'll go back and get some sleep."

Looking at Zhao Lingwei's slightly tired look, she nodded, only to see her wave her hand and walk in the direction of her room, but said in her heart as she walked: "What a stupid boy" When he looked back again, Zhang Yu's figure was gone, so he stomped his feet angrily.

Zhao Lingwei passed by the martial arts training ground, squinted and saw that all the senior brothers and brothers were practicing swordsmanship, and an inexplicable sigh came to her heart: "Think about it, only I am not bound by the mountain gate." I remember when I was a child, I would always practice sword with my brother and sister, and I would always learn martial arts with my brother and sister, and I always felt that it was fun, and as I grew older, I felt more and more bored.

Zhao Lingwei is naughty by nature, and she has never studied anything seriously, including the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that Zhao Lingyun and his wife painstakingly taught, she is not very shrewd, but she can also fiddle with it when she wants to do it.

This made Zhao and Yang very helpless, and they argued for a long time, considering that they were martial arts masters, and they didn't have to make ink with ordinary people's prayers, but Zhao Lingwei had a unique talent in martial arts, and ordinary disciples had to learn two or three times, and even more clumsy disciples had to remember it more than a dozen times.

But Zhao Lingwei, only need to be remembered once, if it is discussed among the disciples of martial arts, only the senior brother who instructs the disciples in swordsmanship at this moment is slightly better, so it makes Zhao and Yang smile bitterly, the couple and Taishan all feel that this Zhao Lingwei is like a living treasure, so as long as she does not do too extreme things, she is also free.

At this time, it was already past the hour of morning practice, but the senior brothers and sisters were still practicing swordsmanship, thinking not to disturb the senior brothers and walking over quietly, so they tiptoed forward, and suddenly heard a man's voice say: "Senior sister, you have come to practice swords, it is really rare."

Zhao Lingwei looked up and saw that it was the senior brother, his name was Hou Wenyi. As his name suggests, he was born very Sven, he entered the mountain gate ten years ago, and he was only thirty years old, although he was not the oldest among the disciples, he was Zhao Lingyun's disciple.

is usually very steady, in the eyes of his brothers and sisters, Hou Wenyi is like his own big brother, all because he is kind and kind, and he never puts on a face in front of all his brothers and sisters.

And because of him, he has always had clear rewards and punishments, usually Mount Tai is taken care of by him, as long as the disciple has a fault, he will deal with it in accordance with the rules and will not tolerate it, so in the hearts of the disciples, this senior brother is hated and loved.

And Zhao Lingwei was most afraid of seeing this senior brother, at this time, Hou Wenyi was dressed in green clothes, looking at Zhao Lingwei with a smile on his back, Zhao Lingwei said with embarrassment: "Senior brother"

Hou Wenyi said: "Senior sister, you forgot to bring a sword, give..." Zhao Lingwei hurriedly waved her hand and wanted to say: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, you misunderstood"

Before the words came out, he saw Fang Wenyi take a long sword from behind him, handed it to Zhao Lingwei and said, "Senior sister, I haven't learned swordsmanship from you for a long time, let Senior Brother see if your "Snow Flower Jade Girl Sword" method has improved at this time."

Zhao Lingwei said: "Snow Flower Jade Female Sword, if it doesn't work, I'm definitely not the opponent of the master brother, so don't compare."

Hou Wenyi said with a smile: "Senior sister, look at how many moves you can change at this time, catch the sword..."

"Snow Flower Jade Female Sword" is indeed delicate when it hears its name, this set of swordsmanship is created by a woman of Taishan's ancestors, and then modified, at this time it has evolved into seven seven forty-nine moves, each move is unpredictable.

Because after all, it was created by a woman, and the pursuit of exquisite moves, so in the eyes of the ancestors, I felt that if I encountered it, the real martial arts master was not practical, and it had a good name but no reality.

And in order not to let the disciple forget that it is not easy for the ancestors to create a technique, at this time it has become a must-learn swordsmanship for every disciple to get started, and at the same time, in order not to let the disciple lose his creativity, after the disciple is familiar with it, he can integrate his own sword theory into it.

Therefore, there are often disciples who integrate new tricks and learn from their peers to further develop their own cultivation, which is also a good way to motivate disciples.

This set of swordsmanship, Zhao Lingwei, as a girl, is extremely beautiful, and when she was a child, she often felt fun, and she would think of unreasonable tricks, pestering Hou Wenyi to learn from herself.

At that time, Hou Wenyi regarded her as his own sister, and he would take care of her in every possible way, as long as there was a request, he would definitely meet it.

It wasn't until many years later that the clingy little girl who followed Hou Wenyi back then had grown into a beautiful and delicate girl no less than her own size, and she unconsciously distanced herself more and more.

Hou Wenyi set up the door, just waiting for Zhao Lingwei to make a move, she also hadn't fought with the master brother for a long time, although she was extremely reluctant at this time, but suddenly thought of the scene from her childhood, and she was actually interested.

The little face smiled and shouted: "Senior brother, look at the move" Immediately a salute sword move "Little Girl Wanfu" attacked, Hou Wenyi also smiled, and also greeted him.