How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

It was night, very quiet.

Asking about the way home has always been a routine of work and rest, and when I heard the still bells and drums knocking inside the door, I tidied up and extinguished the oil lamp.The head of the sect is located in the most secluded place on the mountain behind the Lingxu Sword Gate. When it comes to resting, everything is really quiet, which is more reassuring.

Therefore, if there is any noise, it will be very obvious.

I don't know when the dark clouds gathered again, the moonlight became more and more dim, and it will probably be completely hidden behind the clouds in a short time.Under such a night, the sound of birds flapping their wings also carries an ominous meaning——

"Huh?" Wen Guilu, who was already lying on the bed and ready to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, reacted for a moment, and suddenly laughed.In the darkness, he didn't know who the laugh was for, he just turned over and covered himself with a quilt.The cold wind is howling outside, and the sound makes people feel cold.

"Huh..." Xingheying couldn't hold back, let out a mouthful of hot air to warm his hands, and hid in the tree outside until he was about to freeze.Asking Homecoming and Shui Fengqing are worthy of being brothers of the same school, they like to care for flowers and trees, they are exactly the same.Asking where to live on the way home, there are plum trees in the courtyard and magnolias outside the courtyard. At this time, the magnolia trees are covered with snow, and Xingheying is nestled in the dark in black clothes.

The snow around him suddenly fell a little, before Xingheying had time to turn around, a pair of hands came from behind, wrapped his hands in his own palms, and wrapped his whole body in his arms.The tip of his nose smelled a faint scent of sandalwood, and then he heard him lower his voice and say, "This is the only time, this time is no exception. Aying, although you can often win with moves, you still need to cultivate your inner strength diligently."

Xingheying looked sideways, and it really was Jian Qianshan.At this time, he lowered his head slightly, and after noticing Xingheying's gaze, he raised his eyes to meet him, with a dignified look.Xingheying slightly raised his eyebrows, then lowered his voice and laughed: "Brother, if other fellow students' hands are cold at this time, will you give them hands in the same way?"

"Others are not as weak as your internal strength."

"Brother..." Xingheying lowered his voice, still smiling, "Brother, why don't you just say 'no'? At least make me happy."

"You still need to coax? I see that you are very happy every day." Since it is for ambush, Jian Qianshan is of course not wearing a snow-white Taoist robe.At this time, he found a black dress, and Xingheying felt that he looked a little whiter.Hearing Jian Qianshan's words at this time, he simply turned around in this extremely narrow place, withdrew his hand and stuffed it into Jian Qianshan's arms:

"Yes, I am very happy every day. Brother, if you spoil me a little more, I will be happier. Can I put my hands in your arms to keep you warm?!"

"...Don't push yourself too hard." Jian Qianshan said this very slowly, threatening to kick him off the tree at any time.Xingheying is well versed in what it means to accept as soon as it is good, and immediately turned back to staring at the bedroom on the way home, stretched out his hand and pulled Jian Qianshan's hand back, and continued to hug him forcefully: "Brother, you are right, I am the same I think! It’s so cold, why don’t you say that the long day hasn’t come yet?!”

Jian Qianshan was silent for a moment, and looked up at the long night hidden in the tree opposite, and the wind and crane on the roof that almost blended with the snow.The two of them were in perfect harmony at this moment, Chang Ye lowered his head and stared at the door of Wen's home without moving, Feng Heming was afraid that his face was buried in the snowdrift, so he almost raised a flag and wrote "I didn't see it".Jian Qianshan sighed in a low voice, in a rather helpless tone:

"Maybe... I'm full and I don't want to move."

Whether it's dog food or rice, I don't want to move when I'm full.

Fortunately, Chang Zhou is not a greedy person.

The moonlight darkened again, and finally disappeared behind the clouds.Xingheying's night eyes were sharper at this time, staring at the room where he was on his way home.There was a little noise in the wind, and Xingheying listened intently, then suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

A crow almost melted into the pitch-black night, gliding through the air on such a moonlit night, and landed on a corner of the cornice that just turned up.Jian Qianshan stared intently at the snow, but did not let go of Xingheying's hand.Xingheying's eyes first fell on Jian Qianshan's hand, and then continued to stare at the snow, with a smile on his lips——

A white shadow suddenly appeared!

Xingheying only felt that there was nothing behind him, and Jian Qianshan had already swooped down to stop that person.

However, someone is faster than him.

A cold sword light suddenly pierced from the room, and almost at the same time the door opened wide, the sword energy was colder than the snow!On the way back, the sword hadn't been slashed, a cloud of snow mist exploded on the snowy ground, and then three cold lights rushed out.

Jian Qianshan had already arrived, but before he could make a move, his sleeves turned and flicked on the way home, Feixue felt as if he had been under a thousand weights, and was crushed to the ground together with hidden weapons.Seeing that the blow was missed, the figure in white didn't bother to fight, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the mountain.

It was a ray of light rushing towards the head.Chang Ye, who was lying in ambush on another tree, jumped down from the tree. Although the streamer in his hand is subtle, if it hits it, his body will be separated.His weapon is the steel wire that cuts gold and jade.The figure in white suddenly turned around, and on the roof, there was a wind, a crane, and a long sword, accompanied by falling snow!

At this moment, a bloody black cloud rushed towards Feng Heming's face.Feng Heming turned back to the sword, but only cut off the crow's feathers.I don't know how the crow was trained, but it turned out to be very agile, and a pair of claws went straight to Feng Heming's eyes.

Jian Qianshan was protecting his younger brother after all, although he usually used his whisk a lot, but today he drew his sharp sword out of its sheath and stabbed Changtian's Rouge Crow.However, this flat-haired animal is smarter than humans, and it can predict the path of the sword, and immediately avoided the sword.The crow on Chang Ye's shoulders had already jumped out and entangled Rouge Crow.The man in white got this opportunity to catch his breath, and suddenly pulled himself back and jumped more than ten feet away.Asking about the return journey, Jian Qianshan, Feng Heming and Chang Ye had already chased him out.

Xingheying was still standing on the tree at this time and did not move.

no...no...

Chang Zhou's martial arts are not inferior to Chang Ye.The black crow of the long night is actually far worse than the rouge crow of the long day... what's wrong!

On the way back, he didn't move a single step, but he turned his sword behind his back and heard a crisp clang.There was a trace of blood in his eyes, but on the way home he suddenly took a step back to let the door open.A figure dressed in black came out of the room, with a gap in the sharp steel claws in his hand.When passing in front of Wenguitu, he waved his claws again, but saw Wenguitu just stood there with a blank expression on his face, and didn't even intend to make a move.

With a sound of "ding", a sword was blocked in front of him.Xingheying just appeared out of nowhere, with a sword in front of Wenhuitu.

"Death." Wen Huilu spoke slowly, but there was a hint of a smile in his voice.Xingheying glanced sideways, with a sly and playful smile:

"It's the disciple who didn't think carefully and disturbed the master's dream. However, the disciple is also considered to be a meritorious escort. Can you ask the master to show his noble hand and spare us for a while?"