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On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the snow does not melt all year round, and the steep glaciers stand in the sun, shining with magnificent and colorful light, holy and mysterious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Where it is difficult for people to reach, the snow leaves traces of the cold wind blowing, as if there is no end of the desert with no people in sight.

The snow here is spotless, so white that people don't want to set foot here, but no one can reach it, the mountains are high, cold, and suffocating, blocking the pace of exploration.

It's just that there are no absolutes in the world, a pure land that cannot be set foot in, but at this time, two figures suddenly appeared.

Xiao Yuesheng hugged Xiaofeng's slender and elastic willow waist, and suddenly appeared on the snow, which was extremely abrupt.

Both of them are dressed in snow-white mink fur, and the mink hat fluff on their heads is also snow-white, standing on the snow, very much like two snowmen standing side by side.

The soft fine hairs of the mink armpits at the brim of the hat are fine in the wind, like dandelions blooming, and the gentle face as water is set off flawlessly, like white jade.

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a mink fur, still unable to hide his chic spirit, the deerskin soft boots stepped on the snow under his feet, stretched out his hand in front of his eyebrows, blocked the sun hanging high in the sky, the light scattered, smelled the faint snow and clear air, and looked at the surrounding situation.

His teleportation was based on a map deep in his mind, and at this time he felt that his surroundings had changed and did not match his original impression.

After looking around, he put down his hand and smiled at Xiao Feng next to him: "It seems that it has a lot of snow here!"

Xiaofeng also lightly stepped on the thick and soft snow under his feet, squatted down elegantly, held the white snow in his jade hand, looked at it carefully, nodded in agreement, his eyes were like a pool of autumn water under the bright sun, flashed lightly, and asked softly: "Then the snow lotus is all buried below?"

The gentleness of her voice can't help but thump, even the hardest man hears any beautiful sounds, and he can only obey his orders.

As her skills become more and more sophisticated, the more powerful the magic contained in her voice becomes, Xiao Yu can influence the world around her with a single raise of her hand and frown, and all the women of Mission Hills Villa have this kind of charm, which is not unrelated to the mental method they cultivate.

"Well, I'm afraid there is no more here, we have to turn the other side!" Under the light of the snow, Xiao Yuesheng stroked the black mustache, nodded, and turned to look at the snow peak, as if he wanted to pass through the silver peak in front of him. See the other side of the mountain.

On the other side of the mountain, far from the calm of the place where they had just stood, the wind was fierce and with a faint whistling sound, as if it wanted to blow away the mink hats they wore on their heads.

The tender yellow petals of the snow lotus are not difficult to distinguish on the white snow, under the blowing of the cold wind, the tender yellow petals tremble gently, and still bloom steadily in the snow against the wind, which looks delicate and not weak, and has a noble and proud.

Xiaofeng treats these snow lotuses very much, they are so holy and beautiful, but they can cure diseases and save people, they are really treasures sent by God.

I took a closer look at the snow lotus on the flawless snow around me. There was no hurry to pick, Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry, stirring her slender willow waist, smelling the faint fragrance of her delicate body and mink fur, looking forward to the four directions, overlooking the magnificent scenery of the surrounding reckless peaks, and the chest couldn't help but be wide.

"Haven't seen enough yet?!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at the surrounding peaks, and when he turned around, he saw that Xiaofeng was still staring at the snow lotus on the snow, and his autumn-like eyes flashed with intoxication, like drinking a few glasses of green wine, and couldn't help but laugh.

"I haven't seen enough!" Xiao Feng was intoxicated and was disturbed by Xiao Yuesheng's words, and it was difficult to immerse herself in the artistic conception just now, and she couldn't help glaring at her husband coquettishly.

It's just that her appearance and temperament are as gentle as water, and since she is glaring, she also has a gentle and intoxicating style, which makes Xiao Yuesheng's heart flutter.

"Then move a few plants and add a villa!" Xiao Yuesheng's big hand tightened, letting her soft delicate body clinging to her chest, and said with a smile: "You can enjoy it to your heart's content, all the time!"

"That's not possible!" The mantis under the little phoenix mink hat shook it, and glanced at her husband charmingly, and said coquettishly: "Son, you don't know it, only in this ice and snow can it look more beautiful!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently, he stroked his black mustache, frowned slightly, thought about it, and secretly thought about whether there was a way to make a place in the villa, so that its terrain was like the Tianshan Mountains, so that the snow lotus could bloom in it.

The climate of the Tianshan Mountains is not difficult to simulate, as long as it is supplemented by formations, it can make the surrounding cold like a branch, and even snow, so that the snow does not melt all year round.

However, the construction of the mountain is much more difficult, although there are mountains behind Mission Hills Villa, there are few ups and downs, and there is no place to remove the hills.

When he was thinking about it, Xiaofeng no longer just admired, took off the snow-white and soft mink hat on his head, and naturally shook the mantis gently, and the black and bright filament poured into the fragrant shoulder, making his already gentle temperament even more obvious.

The black and shiny green silk did not wear the town hairpin, but the black jade bracelet on her wrist had the same effect as the town god hairpin, the whirring cold wind could not invade her body, and the soft black draped on the fragrant shoulder, but gently undulated with the delicate body, and was not lifted by the wind, in the cold wind, it was quite strange.

Taking off her mink hat, she bent slightly, squatted down, pulled out a jade yellow snow lotus next to the deerskin soft boots from the snow, and carefully put it into the snow-white and flawless mink hat with great care.

For picking snow lotus, Xiaofeng is already extremely proficient, and the snow lotus picked is only older, and the growth age is too young, she is careful to give it up, and now she will pick it by letter, it is a pity, I can't help but keep it, for the future.

When she was full of mink hats, she handed them to Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing aside, caressing her black mustache, smiling at the corners of her mouth, and watching her pick with her hands, and letting him put them into the mustard seeds. Two hundred meters below them, the snow was deep, and although it was a little less chilly and a little more air than where they were standing, it was still difficult for people to reach.

But at this time, there was a cloud of snow mist that kept rolling, and in the snow mist, a figure was faintly seen.

From time to time, a flash of lightning flashed in the rolling snow mist, even in the sunny and snow-white flawless sky, it was a little dazzling, which made people look a little chiller.

On the slightly flat and plump mountainside, a person walks slowly, not upward. Instead, he walked flat along the mountainside, as if he wanted to go around in a circle.

The man with the knife was a young man in sheepskin trousers and a sheepskin jacket. The body is strong and well-proportioned, with a square face and clear eyebrows. It's just that the outline is a little deep, which adds a bit of heroism to it, showing his extraterritorial bloodline.

The man holds a scimitar in his right hand, which is common here, and a scimitar scabbard in his left hand. The eyes slightly sunk into the eye sockets shot out the light of the ground resolute and steady, and every step of the footsteps wrapped in sheepskin picked up a ball of snowflakes, and the snowflakes went up to the end, and when they were just about to fall, the knife flashed, and the snowflakes that gradually dispersed suddenly split into two, and then the knife flashed, and the two were divided into four, and then flashed. Four is divided into eight.

By the time the snowflake landed, it had been slashed nine times, and with the agitation of the last slash, the snow turned into a snow mist. Drifting away with the wind, enveloping him in it, making his sword-wielding figure hazy and invisible.

His sword skills are fast and accurate, which is very rare in the martial arts, so young, so exquisite, and it has never appeared in the world.

This person is Duanmu Yu, who had a relationship with Xiao Yuesheng.

At the beginning, Xiao Yuesheng rescued Duanmu Yu. Before leaving, he was touched by his filial piety, pointed out a few words to him, and said to him that a master of martial arts has at least three famous teachers in his life, one is a person, who explains the basic way of martial arts and leads him to get started, the second is the nature of heaven and earth, and the third is the heart.

Duanmushu's aunt is a disciple of the Tianshan Sword School, and she has some attainments in martial arts, although she is strict with the rules of the door and cannot pass on the martial arts of the Tianshan Sword School, but it is easy to help him lay the foundation.

Wearing the Guanlan jade pendant, Duanmu Yu's brain is very clear, and his mother is a beautiful girl, who has been enlightened since childhood, so that his understanding is excellent, and the foundation of martial arts is quickly learned, and then he practices by himself.

Taking the nature of heaven and earth as his teacher, he began to practice cutting snowflakes with a knife, specializing in the speed and accuracy of the knife, and has achieved a little success.

With the Guanlan jade pendant, his ability to withstand the cold has been greatly increased, and he can climb to the hard-to-reach places in the Tianshan Mountains, and occasionally he can encounter a very old snow lotus, which is enough to make his life rich, and his mother does not have to work anymore.

As for Xiao Yuesheng and Xiaofeng's snow lotus picking, it is too high, manpower is limited after all, even if the Duanmu technique is extremely martial arts, if you want to achieve it, I am afraid that it is hopeless in this life.

After practicing for a long time, he gradually felt that his arms were sore, and the sheepskin jacket was already hot and sweating, and the heat rose from his neckline, as if the tea had been put for a while, and when the cup was unveiled, the slightest heat rose, and under the cold outside and hot inside, the snow mist condensed on his face, and the jaw couldn't help but apply a layer of ice chips.

Even if the knife momentum slows down, it is no longer as fast as lightning at the beginning, but it is still very sharp, and every time the knife goes down, the accuracy is not diminished at all.

"Good knife technique!" A clear voice suddenly sounded in Duanmushu's ears, making him retract his knife sharply, holding the knife and quickly turning to look back, his heart was amazed, he didn't expect that someone could climb to such a high place.

On the white snow, two figures stood quietly, the cold wind seemed to blow on them, and the snow-white mink hat did not move.

"Senior Xiao!" Holding the knife and standing still, Duanmu Yu, who was full of hostility, suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes widened slightly, and his face covered with a layer of ice chips showed a surprise and abnormal color, and then he put away his knife and lay down on the messy snow, shouting loudly: "Kid Duanmu Yu has seen Senior Xiao!"

Although Xiao Yuesheng was wearing a snow-white mink hat, and the ermine fur collar covered his mouth, it was quite difficult to see his face clearly, but the chic bearing of the mink fur that could not be concealed made Duanmu Yu deeply imprinted in his heart, and he felt it at first sight.

Even if you don't see him on the ground, only see his back, you will guess whether this person is Xiao Yuesheng, and seeing Xiao Yuesheng's deep and unpredictable eyes, Duanmu Yu can instantly be sure that the person in front of him is Xiao Senior who he is deeply grateful and respectful!

"Hehe, don't be polite!" Xiao Yuesheng flicked his sleeves lightly, and an invisible force slowly helped Duanmu Yu who was lying on the ground to pick him up, and he smiled: "I didn't expect to meet here again, the little brother entered the realm, congratulations!"

"The boy is ashamed! After taking the elixir of Xiao's predecessors, my mother's body has healed and become stronger, but I have never had the opportunity to thank my predecessors for saving their lives, this time, no matter what, please stay at the boy's house for a few days, my mother is also very eager to meet with my seniors, and personally thank my predecessors for their great kindness!"

"Duanmu Yu's mother is a beautiful girl, gave him a good education, and when he speaks, he is not as straightforward as everyone else, but he is polite and polite, and he has a bit of literati style.

For Xiaofeng, he didn't dare to look at it more, but at a glance, he already felt that his ice and snow posture was beautiful, and he couldn't look at it directly.

Although he was secretly surprised, he didn't know who the woman next to Senior Xiao was, she was so stunning, not inferior to Fairy Yang who he saw last time, such a fairy figure, it was natural to have such a beautiful woman in his company, but it made him admire Xiao Yuesheng even more.

Duanmuyu's home is not far from the Bogda Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, so it is common for Duanmuyu to often go to the Tianshan Mountains to practice knives, but when Xiao Yuesheng took him down the Tianshan Mountains, he was excited.

In a place a little higher in the grassland, there seems to be a yurt located, and that is Duanmuyu's home.

On the east side of the wooden hut you could faintly see that it was full of hay, and on the west side was a flock of about forty or fifty sheep, bleating from time to time, and they were laughing happily in the cloth shed, and there was a burst of foul smell around them.

When I arrived in the yurt, there was no smell of fish, but there was a faint fragrance, although the furniture was simple, but the layout was quite elegant, and it was obvious that the owner here was in good shape.

When they opened the curtain and entered, the hostess was sitting cross-legged on the felt couch on the west side of the bag, holding a leather coat in her hand, shuttling with needlework and thread, sewing and mending, and her beautiful face was full of quiet and peace.

Looking at their faces, melon seed faces, delicate eyebrows and eyes, snow-white complexion, and almost no frowns, it was completely different from the red and black complexions of the women they saw when they passed by.

If it weren't for Duanmuyu respectfully stepping forward to call her mother, it would be hard to imagine that she would have such a big son, and it seems that she is just a delicate and moving young woman with apricots.

This is the effect of taking the Cleansing Pill, Duanmuyu's mother is not very old, but she has experienced too much wind and frost and hard work, and her body will become sick and exhausted, so she will become old and frail, and the worse it is, the more she will be seriously ill, and she will be hopeless.

Under a dust-cleansing pill, her body sank away and returned to her best state, as if she had been young for ten years, but the kindness and love on her beautiful face would show that she was not young.