Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Ha ......", Yang Guo sighed into his palm, scolded and scolded, "M, what the hell is this place, it's so cold",

If it weren't for the pursuit of Jiang Feng, he wouldn't have come to this big snow mountain where birds don't, and suffer from this kind of bird crime, as soon as he thought of this, he hated Jiang Feng to the core, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Jiang Feng into eight pieces, but unfortunately, he didn't have this ability, he didn't have it before, he won't have it now, and he won't have it in the future.

Standing in the snow for a long time, the pants on his ankles were wet, and his legs were numb from the cold, looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky with no sign of stopping, Yang Guo took heavy steps and continued to walk towards the depths of the snowy mountain, ready to find a habitat to shelter from the wind and snow,

didn't walk for long, Yang Guo suddenly saw a hole in the snow in the distance, and a few traces of fire could be faintly seen along the hole.

"Someone"?

Yang Guo was overjoyed, his body that was about to be frozen seemed to regain some vitality in an instant, and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the cave.

Yang Guo took a closer look and saw that there was an old beggar with white hair in the snow cave, who was sitting next to the firewood and roasting chicken, and a tempting aroma of meat wafted in, which immediately made his hungry belly make a protesting 'coo' sound.

"Young man, it's freezing cold, why did you come to this snowy mountain alone"?

The old beggar in the cave looked at Yang Guo's face with a sharp gaze, and then spoke, the old beggar had gray hair and was about seventy or eighty years old, but his voice was full of energy, he was wearing thin and shabby clothes, but he seemed to be not afraid of the cold,

Seeing the old beggar for the first time, Yang Guo felt that this person was not an idle person, so he said in a humble tone, "Isn't the predecessor also a person?"

"Haha......", the old beggar let out a hearty laugh from his mouth, and his strong voice was full of energy, no less than that of a young man, after the laughter, the old beggar said, "My old man is here for food, why are you here"?

Yang Guo couldn't stand the cold wind and snow outside, so he walked into the snow cave, sat in front of the fire, put his hands on the fire to bake, and couldn't help showing a little timid expression on his face, and then said, "I came here to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, so I came here."

The old beggar smiled, "At a young age, but you are so unmotivated, since you are hunted down by the enemy, then why don't you practice martial arts hard and find your way back in the future",

"What do you know", mentioning this, Yang Guo replied angrily, when he accidentally saw that the old beggar opposite only had four fingers on his left hand, he couldn't help but pause, and subconsciously blurted out, "Senior, you only have nine fingers"?

The old beggar glanced down at his left hand, and a look of remorse flashed in his eyes, "Back then, because of greed, I cut off one of my little fingers, hoping that I would take it as a warning...... But after so many years, I still can't get rid of the bad habit of being greedy",

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If Jiang Feng saw this scene, he didn't know how he would feel, under his intervention, Yang Guo did not go to Peach Blossom Island, but under the wheel of history, he still came to the Great Snow Mountain, and saw the legendary nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong,

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Let's not mention the bitter b Yang for the time being, and talk about the ancient tombs,

Since Jiang Feng left, the ancient tomb has returned to its previous lifeless atmosphere, and the laughter and laughter of the past are gone.

Habit is a very scary thing, when a person is accustomed to the noisy atmosphere, and returns to the silence and tranquility again, it will feel inadequate.

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Li Mochou, Xiaolongnu, Hong Lingbo, and Granny Sun sat at the dining table, speechless one after another, except for the sound of chopsticks touching the porcelain bowl, they could only chew the sound of food, and the quiet atmosphere seemed to have no vitality in the world.

People get along with each other, in fact, it is very subtle, sometimes a large group of people are happy to brag b, but when one of them leaves, the atmosphere will fall silent in an instant, and that person is undoubtedly the most important person who drives the atmosphere of the audience,

When Jiang Feng was there, there were always endless topics, playing Hong Lingbo every day, bullying Xiaolongbao, and occasionally teasing Li Mochou, since he left the ancient tomb, Grandma Sun found that no one went to the kitchen to steal vegetables to eat while she was cooking, but she was a little unaccustomed to it.

After five years of getting along, Li Mochou has long been accustomed to the accident of being suddenly barged in when she was cultivating internal strength, and now that no one disturbs her cultivation, she is restless and unable to settle down.

The four women sat at the dining table, eating, silent, Hong Lingbo lowered his head and hugged the bowl, his eyes were dangling, as if he was thinking of some kind of ghost idea, as the so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, she and Jiang Feng have been together for five years, and it is inevitable that she will be contaminated with some slippery habits, but Jiang Feng is not around, she does not dare to speak alone, after all, her fear of Li Mochou is deep in the bone marrow,

Hong Lingbo is at an age like a flower, let her stay in the ancient tomb every day to practice, it is simply a kind of torture, in the past, she could go out shopping with Jiang Feng every day in the name of confession, the master would also open one eye and close one eye, pretending not to know, although Jiang Feng would be bullied every day, and the roots of his teeth were itchy every day, but he was very happy,

Now that Jiang Feng is happy to leave the ancient tomb, she doesn't dare to go out to play alone, lest she make the master angry, after much thought, she decided to find a reason to go out and play, she must not continue to stay in the ancient tomb, otherwise she will be lonely and crazy,

After a long time, Hong Lingbo took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, and finally said, "Master, the little junior brother has been gone for two months, why is there no news at all, will he be bullied outside?"

"It's already a blessing that he doesn't bully others",

Li Mochou chewed the rice grains elegantly, his cold voice did not have any emotional fluctuations, and his calm voice had no warm words.

Hearing this, Hong Lingbo lowered her head in frustration, her original intention was to say, the little junior brother is in danger outside, and I, as a senior sister, must go out to protect her, but unfortunately Li Mochou shattered the little abacus in her heart with a word,

Hong Lingbo's eyes were spinning, and he said in a tentative tone, "Master, our Ancient Tomb Sect and the Quanzhen Sect will not die, the Quanzhen Sect will definitely go to participate in the martial arts conference, in case the stinky Taoist priests of Qiu Chuji meet the little junior brother, they will definitely fight."

"Don't worry, your junior brother's martial arts are ......", Li Mochou said this, suddenly stopped, raised his head and glanced at Hong Lingbo, who was a little ghostly, she was not a fool, how could she not hear Hong Lingbo talk about Jiang Feng's situation many times, it seemed that there was a kind of ulterior little secret,

It was because Li Mochou guessed what Hong Lingbo was thinking, so she stopped halfway through what she said, and she seemed to have some expectations in her heart, but she was embarrassed to say it because of her face

Seeing that Li Mochou stopped in the middle of his words, Hong Lingbo said cautiously, "Master, those stinky Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect are not enough evidence, but the Quanzhen Sect is the leader of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes after all, once there is a conflict with the little junior brother, the little junior brother will fight alone, and it will be difficult to be bullied, and it will inevitably be bullied."