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

But this can't cover up the dim lights on Mount Hua, countless fireworks soaring to the sky from each peak, and the continuous sound of firecrackers.

Compared with the liveliness and warmth of Mount Hua, Dongfang Sheng was lying alone on this icy lake.

Nine Suns Divine Art has entered a bottleneck and has been unable to break through for a long time.

The cold day, the cold lake water, the entire lake surface was covered with frost, the water temperature was so cold that other people could not stand the cold even if they touched it, but Dongfang Sheng was wearing a thin long gown, just lying quietly on his back on the cold lake water, all the time. at every turn.

An extraordinary heart can do extraordinary things.

On a hilltop not far away, Feng Qingyang stood in the wind and snow, quietly watching the lake.

The flying snow all over the sky and the frost all over the mountains gathered in Feng Qingyang's mouth, forming a silent sigh.

The Dongfang boy is very good, with good talent, quick comprehension, and a heart that can do what ordinary people can't.The growth of Dongfang Sheng in the past few months has been seen by Feng Qingyang. This growth rate can only be described as monstrous, Feng Qingyang is very satisfied.

but……

If this boy from the east is learning swordsmanship, then he will have no regrets.

Feng Qingyang's hands are a little lonely, which is a kind of regret, helpless loneliness.

Feng Qingyang has used swords all his life, and he has attained quite a high level of swordsmanship. Looking at the world today, there is no second one. Now, Feng Qingyang is almost a hundred years old, but no one can inherit this swordsmanship in his hands. .

Dongfang Sheng is a fast beautiful jade, a beautiful jade with extremely high talent and very evil.

However, beautiful jade has attributes. Although this piece of beautiful jade is about to become a world-shocking jade according to Feng Qingyang's teachings, but he can't pass on his mantle.

In the words of this kid, martial arts are more expensive than Jing, and he hasn't even learned one of them thoroughly, so how can he still have the strength to learn others?

Could it be that his Dugu Nine Swords will be lost forever?

On New Year's Eve, Dongfang Sheng just lay down on the icy lake all night, and Feng Qingyang also stood in the snow all over the sky for half the night.

In addition to Dongfang Sheng and Feng Qingyang, there is another person sitting alone in Huashan on this cold night, and he is still eroded by the snowflakes all over the sky. Became a snowman.

He is Linghu Chong.

From New Year's Eve to the new year, Yue Buqun did not forget the chief disciple of Huashan Mountain, and led a few disciples to Siguo Cliff in the morning, preparing to inspect Linghu Chong's martial arts progress in the past six months, and then asked him to go down the mountain together new year.

But the appearance of Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi made Linghu Chong absent-minded and a little sunken, he became incomprehensible when fighting with his wife, and was easily defeated, provoking Yue Buqun to scold him angrily.

During the rematch, Linghu Chong was still undecided. At the critical moment, he accidentally used a move that he learned in Wuyue Secret Cave to break Huashan's sword technique. If Yue Buqun hadn't discovered it quickly, he would have almost injured his wife.

Yue Buqun was very angry, but the big disciple who had placed high hopes on him became more and more disappointed.

The final result of this investigation was that each of them went home. Yue Buqun led his disciples down the mountain and returned to Chaoyang Peak, while Linghu Chong continued to return to the cave of Siguoya. This year, he lived in the cave...

Linghu Chong blamed himself for failing the high expectations of his master and wife. After sitting quietly on the platform in front of the cliff for half a night, Linghu Chong picked up his sword and frantically practiced the Huashan sword technique.

On New Year's Eve, Si Guoya's sword traces attracted Feng Qingyang.

The hard and continuous practice, this firmness, this dedication, made the lost Feng Qingyang shine.

On the other side, on the Blackwood Cliff, there was also snow all over the sky.

Since returning from Hengyang City, Dongfang Bubai has changed a lot in the past six months, becoming silent and preoccupied.

At this moment, in the middle of the night, a flute music was playing on Dongfang Bubai's mouth, intertwined with the snow that filled the sky, adding a sense of loneliness to the silent Blackwood Cliff. <Heaven has come, everything has begun to recover, and the whole world has become full of vitality.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, in the main hall of Heimuya, two spies from Heimuya brought the long-awaited news to Dongfang Bubai.

The owner of the amulet sachet has been found.

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

After hearing this news, Dongfang Bubai was extremely happy and excited, immediately dropped everything about the Sun Moon God Sect, and hurried to Mount Heng immediately.

The 15th day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival, which is also a festival of reunion.

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

For Yilin, a shy girl, due to Dongfang Sheng's intervention, the development of the matter was a little derailed from the original work. Without the troubles that Linghu Chong brought to Yilin, this little girl had a good and happy life in the past six months.

Opening up to visitors this time made Yilin a little sad. All the seniors and juniors had relatives who came to visit, and her relatives...

sister, where are you?

And mom and dad, where are you?

In Yilin's heart, she has always firmly believed that her parents, brothers and sisters are still alive. Although this is a fantasy, it is also the driving force in Yilin's heart these years.

All the seniors and sisters went out, only Yilin and Yiyu were left in the yard.

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

"Yilin, you also have relatives visiting you this time, hurry up and see."

Here, dear?Yilin couldn't believe it, and wondered if there was something wrong with her ears and she heard it wrong.When Master brought him to Mount Heng, there was no one left in the village, so where did his relatives come from?

"Yilin, it's true, go and have a look." The senior sister in the visitor's room also showed Yilin the visitor's log, which clearly stated in black and white that the person who came was Yilin's cousin.

Yiyu next to her saw it, and was also amazed by Yilin. She had a very good relationship with Yilin, and she didn't know the hidden pain in Yilin's heart?Unexpectedly, Yilin still had relatives alive, and she also became happy for Yilin.

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

The person was wearing a green shirt, and when she turned around, Yilin looked at her face, which was very strange, yet with a sense of familiarity.

"you……"

Yilin didn't know how to speak, but saw that the man had untied the headband tied on his forehead, and his jet-black hair was hanging down his shoulders.

"You have a mole on the shoulder of your right hand, and a birthmark the size of a fingernail on your waist." The man said, took out a talisman-like sachet and handed it to Yilin, saying, "This amulet is from when you were a child." I gave you."

At this moment, childhood memories flooded my mind.

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

"Sorry, I didn't have time to pick you up..."

"Sister." At this moment, Yilin couldn't hold back the tears from the corners of her eyes, hugged Dongfang Bubai and began to cry.

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