It's cold in the mountains.

At night, the frost froze.

But the house is full of spring.

Xia Wuwu felt as if a flame was wrapped in his arms, and his fingers circled along the zigzag but smooth snow peak, finally covering the top of the mountain.

The flames trembled at first, then fell silent again.

Just wheezing, and the heart is beating faster and faster.

Xia Wuwu opened his eyes slightly, but saw a green silk attached to his neck, and a delicate body curled in his arms.

Where the two fit together, it was like a quiet burning flame, blazing and hot, as if they were going to merge the two people in this lonely mountain.

He looked at the messy green silk, revealing fine snow-like skin.

Xia Wuwu is also a normal man, so he has a normal reaction, and the situation at this time is really what he expected and looked forward to.

He chuckled and shouted, "Ma'am." ”

Then pull up the red silk quilt covering the two of them, and hug the beauty in his arms tightly, melting more closely.

Spring supper night.

Xia Wuwu touched his bald head, after a few days of rest, his physical strength had recovered, and after a little cross-knee pranayama on the bed, the original dry true qi in his body began to gradually recover.

The form of shadow separation in the Shanzi Sutra will drain almost all of his internal force, as well as strength, and even a small amount of life vitality.

And the ghost shadow brought by it seems terrifying, but in fact, the effect is limited.

Although these ghosts are modeled by themselves, their power is only a small part of themselves.

Except for immortality and division, the rest is not commendable.

What's even more deadly is that after using this trick, he will enter the point where even ordinary people can kill him, if there is a master, he can break through the interception of these shadows and kill himself directly.

Then these separated ghosts will be self-defeating.

Maybe after my internal strength becomes stronger, this situation will change, right?

But no matter what, I finally survived.

"Big stone, why are you like this, who hurt you?" Song Hongnan was a little angry.

At this time, she had completely handed over her body to the man in front of her, so she was honored and empathized, although she couldn't do anything, but she always wanted to ask clearly.

Xia Wuwu naturally didn't answer her, just gasped and rubbed his forehead painfully: "Red man, my head hurts, it hurts!"

Song Hongnan was startled, hurriedly sat down beside him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"A lot of people, a lot of people around me. Xia Wuwu seemed to be caught in a memory, and pretended to pull his hair in pain, "The brothers are all dead, and I am the only one left!"

He breathed heavily, his eyes wide open, "But I want to see you, I know it's our wedding day, I can't be late, I must come back to see you." ”

A line of tears flowed from his red tiger eyes, "But I'm still late." ”

"And I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, a lot of things. ”

Song Hongnan was also a little uncomfortable, and his slender little hand hugged the man who was crying, and comforted: "Big stone, it's okay, it's okay." As long as you can come back and you're alive, that's fine. ”

"The two of us live in the mountains in peace, it's safe here, and we can live for the rest of our lives. ”

A sweet and gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flowed, as if she was looking forward to the future.

After a few more days, Xia Wuwu had already figured out this simple and kind girl, and the two got along more harmoniously.

One day, Xia Wuwu said: "Take me to show your grandfather, let him see how handsome and extraordinary your husband is." ”

The maiden who was a first-time wife angrily and shyly hammered his chest and said, "It's really annoying. ”

Having said that, the two set off anyway.

To Xia Wuwu's surprise, the two of them did not leave the courtyard at all, and the passage was a secret door in the living room with the same color as the wall.

This secret door is extremely hidden, and he has carefully observed it in the past few days, but he has not found the location of this door at all.

Song Hongnan casually picked up a torch on the wall, lit it with a fire fold, and led the way, followed closely by Xia Wuwu.

In the scorching firelight, the girl who should have been a sister-in-law, but now she is really cheap, and the delicate body of the lady is extremely attractive.

But Xia Wuwu restrained his mind, because this is the inheritance of the "Ninety-Five Divine Monarch" Song Baishi, and it is also his true purpose.

At the end of the road, in the firelight, he saw the black slaughtering tablet.

Song Hongnan showed some sadness on his face, stepped forward to light the three pillars of incense, and then retreated and said: "Grandpa, I brought Xianggong to see you, I don't know if you are doing well below, whether you are lonely or not." ”

Xia Wuwu said: "Grandpa must be very happy, seeing that you are happy, someone to take care of and love, he must be very good." ”

Song Hongnan gently put his head on the shoulders of his strong bald head, and his hair was fragrant and refreshing.

"Yes, with you with me, grandpa should be at ease. ”

Then the two joined hands and kowtowed three more times on the futon.

"Let's go. Xia Wuwu smiled gently.

Song Hongnan hesitated slightly, and suddenly said, "Wait... Grandpa said before he died that he had something for you. ”

As she spoke, she ran to the queue, bent down, her blue skirt was very high, and after some tinkering, she carefully took out a stone box with a lot of dust.

"Now, for you, I said that you can protect me if you learn it well. ”

Xia Wufu deliberately turned this stone box into trouble, and then slowly opened it, and there were two volumes in the box.

The cover of one roll reads "Screen Four Doors".

The other volume is the experience of practice.

He clenched his fists, and finally got it, and got the inheritance that originally belonged to the terrifying general.

There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

Three years have passed in an instant, Xia Wuwu is practicing kung fu every day, while Song Hongnan is picking some fruits nearby, or taking care of the small flower garden in the yard and the farmland behind the house.

Be self-sufficient, and then have fun with the animals every day.

Except for eating mushrooms and vegetables at every meal, Xia Wuwu was not dissatisfied.

He quietly watched the state that appeared on the Mi Zi monitor.

Exercise: Screen Four Doors (Grandmaster Level): The First Door, Special Effect: Yijiazi Skill.

"It's a miracle. Xia Wuwu nodded, in the past three years, he had relied on a series of treasures left by the "Ninety-Five Divine Monarch" Song Baishi to assist in cultivation, as well as another volume of experience from detours, and he had already successfully cultivated the first of the four doors.

And after the success of the first door, there is nothing special about it on weekdays, but once it is opened, it will increase its power for sixty years, although it may not be pure, but it is also extremely terrifying.

Every time there is an additional door, there are sixty more years of power, and at the same time, the purity of the power is also improved.

It is said that after the cultivation of the fourth door is successful, the four doors will be opened together, and they will have two hundred and forty years of pure internal power, which is really superb.