There is still a lot of snow at Yanmen Pass.

Yan Chaobai stood beside the daily practice board. He had never been interested in this kind of sect affairs, but at this moment his heart was too confused, so he simply stopped.

"Little brother, do you want to teach the exercises?"

Yan Chaobai was a little surprised.

In fact, it is no wonder that others regard him as a junior brother.As a warrior, Yan Chaobai was too young. At this time, he was not wearing Xuanjia, and the black clothes made the boy's figure even thinner.

"Thank you." Yan Chaobai didn't refuse the other party's kindness, because there are too few people who would take the initiative to talk to him without any relationship.

The two sat cross-legged, halfway through the teaching, the other party suddenly asked, "Are you missing a master?"

Yan Chaobai was startled.

He doesn't have a master in the true sense, and he doesn't need it long ago.

Whether it's the talent he inherited from Cang Yun, or the armor of magic weapons he built himself, compared to Cang Yun in the past, they are no longer far behind.

He has a very sense of urgency. From the time he knew the meaning of his name, he knew that the meaning of his existence was diminishing day by day.

"Quiet." The young man lowered his head slightly, as if very frustrated.

"Then you might as well worship me as your teacher!" The other party was slightly happy.

"it is good."

After imparting the merit, Yan Chaobai stood up and bowed to Master to the end: "Master."

His voice was low, and his untied hair fell down, blocking the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Buyu's indifference, Hejing's mystery, Chizhan's bravery, and Leng Dugu's dominance are all vivid in his mind.Yan Chaobai's eyes reflected the very familiar equipment on the master's body, which was his own not so long ago.

If Master knew that I could knock her down with one hand, what would she do?

Yan Chaobai licked his lips.

Yue Sheng looked at this little apprentice, he seemed to be very nervous, one hand was stirring the hem of his clothes, the other was hiding behind his back, his nose was red from the cold, his eyes were erratic, he was afraid to look at himself when he was flying around.

"Haha, you are so cute." Yuesheng said.

Little did he know that the ice-blue sword energy was burning in the young man's hand behind his back.

"This Yingxue Lake has finally changed."

Chun Yang stood with his hands behind his back for a while, and said calmly.

Leng Dugu sneered: "No, I think it's better to wait for the scenery."

Chun Yang's gaze quietly fell to his side.

Once upon a time, there was always a person who danced restlessly beside him, pointing here and there, and never stopped pulling his sleeve.

"Bai Hao, look over there! There is a crane! It turns out that Cang Yun also has cranes!"

"I don't think you are as tall as a crane."

"who said it!"

"If you don't believe me, go compare with the previous one and see who is taller."

Cang Yun really ran out.Wearing a dazzling black and gold armor, he ran all the way past the priests in white clothes, the cranes wading in the water, and the suburbs of the lake covered with thick white snow. youth.He smiled and waved to Chunyang, then turned around and got into the heavy snow, and disappeared quickly.

Chun Yang looked slightly cold.

"I don't like it here." He said to Leng Dugu, "I'm leaving first."

Leng Dugu was chatting with a pretty girl, Chunyang didn't wait for his response, and walked away.

He is not Cang Yun who was born out of blood, but in many respects, he is far more decisive than Cang Yun.

Otherwise, it would be too cruel for each other.

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