On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, a goose feather snow covered Huashan.

But this can not cover the lights on Huashan, countless fireworks in the various peaks soaring into the sky, as well as the continuous sound of firecrackers, the whole Huashan this night is singing and dancing, lively and extraordinary.

Compared with the lively warmth of Huashan, Dongfang Sheng is lying alone on this cold lake.

Jiuyang Shengong has entered a bottleneck and has not been able to break through for a long time.

The cold day, the cold lake water, the whole lake is frosty, and the cold water temperature is unbearable for others to touch, but Dongfang Sheng is wearing a thin robe, just lying quietly on the cold lake, motionless.

An extraordinary heart can make extraordinary things.

On a hill not far away, the wind is clear and standing in the wind and snow, quietly watching the lake.

The snow in the sky and the frost in the mountains converged in the mouth of the clear wind to form a silent sigh.

Oriental boy is very good, has good talent, understands quickly, and has a heart that ordinary people cannot. In the past few months, Dongfang Sheng's growth has been seen by Feng Qingyang, this growth rate can only be described as a demon, Feng Qingyang is very satisfied.

But......

It's like this oriental kid is practicing swordsmanship, so there are no regrets.

Feng Qingyang's hands are a little lonely, this is a pity, helpless loneliness.

Feng Qingyang has been using a sword all his life, and his attainments in swordsmanship are quite high, and he can't find a second one today, and now, Feng Qingyang is almost a hundred years old, but no one has inherited this swordsmanship in his hand so far.

Dongfang Sheng is a fast jade, a very talented and very demonic jade.

However, Meiyu has a surname, although in Feng Qingyang's teaching, this beautiful jade is about to become a stunning jade, but it can't pass on its mantle.

In this kid's words, martial arts are not much more expensive, and he hasn't even learned one subject thoroughly, how can he still have the energy to learn others?

Could it be that his Dugu Nine Swords will be lost from now on?

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Dongfang Sheng lay on the cold lake all night, and the wind was clear and stood in the snow for half a night.

In addition to Dongfang Sheng and the clear wind, there is a person in Huashan who sits alone in this cold night, and is still eroded by the snow, as the snowflakes become more and more, he is motionless, and soon dyed by the snowflakes into a snowman.

He is Linghu Chong.

Chinese New Year's Eve, soon it will be a new year, Yue Buqun did not forget this chief disciple of Huashan, and led several disciples to Siguo Cliff in the morning, ready to inspect Ling Huchong's martial arts progress in the past six months, and then asked him to go down the mountain together for the New Year.

But the appearance of Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi made Linghu Chong absent-minded, a little sinking, and he didn't know what to do when he was fighting with Shi Niang, and he was easily defeated, and Yue Buqun was scolded angrily.

When he tried again, Ling Hu Chong was still undecided, and at the critical moment, the ghost made a trick to crack the Huashan swordsmanship that he learned in the Wuyue Secret Cave, if it wasn't for Yue Buqun's quick discovery, he almost injured the master.

Yue Buqun was very angry, but the eldest disciple who had high hopes was becoming more and more uncompetitive.

The final result of this expedition was to go home, Yue Buqun led the disciples down the mountain and returned to Chaoyang Peak, while Ling Hu Chong continued to return to the cave of Siguo Cliff, this year, he spent ......

After sitting quietly on the platform in front of the cliff for half a night, Ling Hu Chong picked up the sword and practiced Huashan swordsmanship frantically.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the sword trail of Si Guo Cliff attracted the wind Qingyang.

The hard practice, this firmness, and this intention made the lost Feng Qingyang's eyes shine.

On the other side, on the Black Wood Cliff, there is also a sky full of snow.

Since the return of Hengyang City, Dongfang Undefeated has changed a lot in the past six months, becoming silent and preoccupied.

At this moment, in the middle of the night, a flute song was played on the mouth of the undefeated Dongfang, intertwined with the flying snow in the sky, adding a loneliness to the silent black wood cliff.

......

Under the singing and wine, the New Year passed quickly, winter was gone, spring came, everything began to recover, and the whole world became vibrant.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, in the main hall of the Black Wood Cliff, two spies from the Black Wood Cliff sent the long-awaited news that the East was undefeated.

The owner of the amulet sachet was found.

This sachet is owned by a female disciple named Yilin of the Hengshan Sect.

After hearing this news, Dongfang Undefeated was particularly happy and excited, and immediately left everything in the Moon God Sect and immediately rushed to Heng Mountain.

The Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which is also a festival of reunion.

On this day, the Hengshan faction opened the visitor room and gave the female disciples of Hengshan a day off to meet their fathers and mothers who came to Hengshan.

Yilin, a shy girl, due to Dongfang Sheng's intervention, the development of things was a little derailed from the original book, and without the troubles brought by Linghu Chong to Yilin, this little girl has lived a good life in the past six months, and she is very happy.

This time the opening of visitors made Yilin a little sad, the senior sisters and sisters all had relatives to visit, and their relatives ......

Sister, where are you?

And Mom and Dad, where are you?

In Yilin's heart, she has always believed that her parents, brothers and sisters are still alive, although this is in fantasy, but this is also the driving force that Yilin has been in her heart all these years.

The senior sisters and sisters all went out, and Yilin and Yiyu were left in the courtyard.

The senior sister of the visitor came over, and Yilin knew that she was here to call Senior Sister Yiyu.

"Yilin, you also have relatives to visit you this time, hurry up and take a look. ”

Yilin couldn't believe it, wondering if she had a problem with her ears and heard it wrong. When the master brought him to Hengshan, there was no one left in the whole village, where did the relatives come from?

"Yilin, it's true, go and take a look" The senior sister in the visitor room also flipped the visitor record to Yilin, and it was clearly written in black and white that the person who came was Yilin's cousin.

Yiyu next to her saw it, and was also surprised by Yilin, her relationship with Yilin is very good, and she doesn't know some hidden pain in Yilin's heart?

Yi Lin came to the visitor room with mixed feelings, a little uneasy.

The man was dressed in a green shirt, turned around, and Yi Lin looked at her appearance, very unfamiliar, but with a hint of familiarity.

"You ......"

Yilin didn't know how to speak, but she saw that the man untied the hairband tied to his forehead, and his black hair fell down his shoulders.

"You have a black mole on your right shoulder, and you have a nail-sized birthmark on your waist," the man said, taking out a talisman-like sachet and handing it to Yi Lin, "This amulet was given to you by me when you were a child." ”

At this moment, memories of childhood came flooding back to my heart.

The person in front of him merged with the sister in his memory.

"I'm sorry I didn't have time to pick you up......"

"Sister. At this moment, Yi Lin couldn't stop the tears in the corners of her eyes, and hugged Dongfang Undefeated and cried.