Chapter 2 Spirits burn the heart and share the wind and snow

After listening to the young man's introduction, the man patted the young man on the shoulder and smiled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info takes off the utensils that meet the two balls around the waist. Then put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it with an intoxicated expression. The boy had never seen a person so selfless, who could see through all the dust with nothing in his eyes. The young man asked curiously, "Uncle, what is the one you are holding?" I grew up in this snow-capped mountain, and I have seen a little bit of all the rare treasures, but I have never seen this treasure in your hand. ā€

The man smiled, his eyes narrowed. He shook the utensils in his hand proudly, but the vicissitudes of life between his gestures inadvertently swayed. His sunken eyes pierced through all the lifeless darkness and helplessness of the world.

In an instant, the man took out a piece of paper from the waist belt of his robe and handed it to the young man: "Take it, this is a treasure banknote." Go down the mountain, it's dangerous here. ā€

The young man was silent, he watched the young man staring intently at the object in his hand, and tapped the surface of the object with his left index finger: "If you like this, I will give it to you as a birthday present." The boy stepped forward gently, as if he was terrified that the gourd would take people in. Learn from the uncle to drink and raise his head and drink it all.

The wine slowly flowed down the inner wall of the gourd to the mouth of the gourd, and the sound of the young man's sweat dripping in the air and condensing and breaking in an instant could be heard. The liquor in the young man's body is like a flying stream that runs down to 3,000 zhang, running through the meridians of the whole body. The liquor burned so uncomfortably that the boy's cheeks began to flush.

The young man held his breath anxiously and said one word: "burning". At this time, the man laughed: "You little child is very interesting, this wine, it is burning in the throat and burning in the heart." People who drink alcohol for the first time will inevitably have a red face. The man Feiyun took the gourd from the young man's hand lightly, drank the remaining liquor, flew up to a height of five or six meters on the ground, held the wine gourd in his left hand, and danced in the snow with a black broadsword in his right hand. The birch trees, which do not lose their leaves all year round, were also shaken by the new leaves, and the snowflakes that were just about to fall to the ground were also shaken by the sword qi he swung, and the snowflakes and new leaves were intertwined in the wind.

The man sang the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures in 'Thousands of Miles of Sound Insulation', and the young man listened to it without knowing much about it. But I found that on the slightly larger birch leaves, such a wide blade could be engraved with such a beautiful small block letter: borrow wine to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, and drink for a lifetime. The jet-black mad knife cuts down the snow, but the people in the world are different.

After the man finished dancing the knife, he threw the gourd from the air to the boy. Leaning against a birch tree, he said: "Boy, I see that you have good bones and martial arts understanding, why don't I take you as an apprentice?" The young man had thousands of rejections in his heart at this moment, but he didn't know how to say it. I could only stare at him blankly.

The man patted the snowflakes sticking to his body and said with a smile: "Well, I have never been reluctant to others in my life." You and I are destined, so I will leave it at this today. ā€

The boy tugged at the corner of the man's coat and waited for the man to turn around. The young man hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the chivalrous appreciation, the master named me 'Sealing the Dust' to seal the bonds of the world. I wasn't allowed to set foot in the rivers and lakes, so I ......".

The man showed a helpless response on his face, and sighed: "Okay, the heroic spirit of the world has not yet come out, only wait for the fall of the Wenqu Star to dissolve the seal in your fate." ā€

The boy looked at the man's distant figure, as if he had seen himself grow up. I was fascinated for a while, but I forgot to tell Fang Cai that the knight was in front of him was the enchantment of the fog barrier, and those who entered the enchantment could not live unless they exhausted all their true qi.