The snow was heavy, and Xia Yuan stood quietly on the top of the mountain, his hair was white and his eyebrows and beards were white.

Thumb...

The side door of the hall opened slightly, and a beautiful girl in a goose yellow shirt poked her head out, then tiptoed out, gently brought her to the door, ran to Xia Yuan, with red cheeks.

Seeing Xia Yuan in a daze, she jumped up and patted Xia Yuan's left shoulder, shouting "Hey!"

Xia Yuan came to his senses and looked at the girl gently and said, "Xiao Lingyun has grown into a big girl."

The girl hummed and said with her hips, "Senior Brother, let alone parents, even I am very angry! Why didn't you say goodbye? I haven't heard from you for more than four years, but I have no news?"

Xia Yuan said: "Don't be angry, am I back now?"

The girl suddenly disappeared from her previous anger and said worriedly: "Senior Brother, you don't have to stand here. Her parents are just meeting people from the Nangong family, so she didn't see you."

Xia Yuan smiled.

He has been standing for a day and a night.

The girl seemed to know that what she said was not true, so she leaned over and stepped into his ear and said, "Senior Brother, don't worry, wait until the matter of parents is over, I will talk to them nice things. You are also raised by them since childhood, so they can't bear to leave you sick."

Xia Yuan whispered: "It's okay, junior sister, please go back to the palace and receive people from the aristocratic family. If you come out privately, outsiders will laugh at your master's wife."

The girl grabbed his sleeve with some reluctance.

Xia Yuan said: "Go."

"Oh...then brother, take care of yourself."

The girl quietly walked back to the hall.

This is Xia Yuan’s junior sister, Zhu Lingyun. They have been childhood sweethearts since childhood.

Not long after...

A slightly fat young man in green poked his head out from behind the tree, looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one, the young man in green hurriedly trotted to Xia Yuan's side, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

Xia Yuan turned his head and looked at it, recognized the person, clenched his fists and hammered his chest, and smiled and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, I haven't seen each other for many years, and I'm getting fatter."

The young man in green didn't say much, and hurriedly took out a red porcelain box from his arms, opened it, and a strong and spicy smell of medicine suddenly sniffed out, making people feel warmer in this cold winter day.

The young man in green handed the box to Xia Yuan and said enthusiastically: "Senior Brother, this is Baiyang Pill. If you eat it, you won't be afraid of the cold. You should eat it quickly."

Xia Yuan closed the porcelain box and shook his head and said, "Junior brother, if I guess it is right, you used this elixir to treat cold poison? Haven't it been better for so many years?"

The young man in green opened the box again and said anxiously: "Senior Brother, you are about to be seen by others. The day and night you stood were in vain."

Xia Yuan said: "Junior brother, this is what I deserve, so I won't eat Baiyang Dan."

"Senior Brother, why are you so pretentious?"

Xia Yuan smiled and patted his head, "Why are you still like this if you haven't seen each other for four years?"

"Hey!!!" The young man in green sighed when he saw Xia Yuan insisting on not eating, and turned around and slipped away again.

This is Xia Yuan’s seventh junior brother, Zhu Juneng. When he entered the mountain, he was infected with cold poison. Xia Yuan helped him a lot at that time, so he was always grateful to this senior brother.

When people go, the house is quiet.

The snow piled up on the top of the mountain, higher and higher than the calf.

Xia Yuan stood like a Buddha statue in the snow-white sky, silent and gentle with his eyes closed.

Since crossing through time, he has been abandoned in a lonely boat and has not even taken a fancy to his mother's appearance. Because he was born, three feet of cotton silk wrapped around his little body, took him to say goodbye to him, drifted along the water, flowing for three days and three nights.

Just when Xia Yuan thought he was a time travel tragedy, his newly married master's wife discovered him and took him back to the sect to take good care of him. He was naturally grateful for such kindness.

The reason why he left for four years was that he had to leave because of his sudden awakening of gold fingers.

Just thinking about it, you can understand how anxious your master’s wife will be after she leaves. The master is looking forward to him very much, but he repays him like this.

So, he stood in the snow and did not use any strength to block the wind and cold.

This is what he deserves.

Squeak.

Suddenly, the door of the side door of the hall opened again.

Two figures appeared under the eaves.

Suddenly, the woman burst into laughter.

Xia Yuan looked up and said, "A man and a woman, both wearing the clothes of the Nangong family."

The man was stunned and looked at the snowman standing in the snow. His eyes lit up and recognized who the snowman was. He squinted his eyes and said with a slight smile: "Isn't this Xia Daxia? Why did you come back after success? Tell me, what earth-shaking thing did you do outside? I've inquired specifically, it seems that there is nothing, hahahaha!"

The woman said, "Cousin Rong, Xia Daxia is the senior brother of Wuxin Academy. How could you speak like this?"

"Wuxin Academy? Senior Brother?" The man grinned his lips, as if he had heard something funny, "Haha!"

Xia Yuanqi said: "Who are you?"

The man was stunned. It felt very uncomfortable. It seemed as if he had vented for a long time, but suddenly he realized that the other party had never remembered him. He frowned and said angrily: "Xia Yuan! Have you forgotten what you humiliated me four years ago?"

The woman said curiously: "Cousin Rong, what's the matter?"

The man said: "Hero Qingfeng died in a foreign country. I saw that his widow was pitiful, for fear that she would be bullied, so he wanted to give her warmth, take care of her, and take care of her, and find a qualified heir for the hero. Unexpectedly, this well-dressed hero Xia not only stopped me, but also humiliated me!!"

When Xia Yuan heard this, he remembered it and suddenly realized: "Oh, you are Nangong..."

The man's eyes lit up and the corners of his lips curled up.

Xia Yuan continued the sentence: "Nangong...gong?"

Man: "It seems you finally remembered."

Xia Yuanyi clasped his fists: "My father-in-law came from the palace when he hits far away. It's not easy to have such a long way to go. I'm not respectful."

The men and women all had green faces.

The woman said coldly: "My cousin is right. You are indeed a person who can only talk. However, do you think you have no intention of academy and your status is the same as before?"

On the other side, Nangong Rong was so angry that he ignited his blood. His brain heated up and his ears buzzed. Thinking of his current status, he pulled out his sword while raising his hand and shouted sternly: "Xia Yuan, you dare to insult my Nangong family!!"

His qi and blood were shaking, and a faint willow phantom appeared behind him, and it instantly gathered towards the tip of the sword that was taking action.

The attack was carried out with one sword, like a steel bar that was swinging, stabbing towards Xia Yuan's shoulder.

However, as soon as he set out his sword, a young man in green jumped out behind the tree, and with a "kneel" sound, the sound of the sword sounded at the same time with the leap. It was also a phantom. With the attack, he rushed towards the tip of the sword, turned into an immortal with a finger, and pointed towards the willow branches that were wandering.

Round-to-round.

The sound of sharp sounds and the air waves roll.

The man from the Nangong family took two steps back.

The young man in green stood beside Xia Yuan.

Which one is higher and which one is lower is clear at a glance.

The slightly fat young man in blue stood in front of Xia Yuan and said coldly to the men and women of the Nangong family: "Nangong Rong, don't bully people too much."

Nangong Rong laughed in anger and said, "It's too much to bully people? It's not started yet! Fatty Zhu, after a month, I saw you kneeling in front of me, crying and begging me to have a lot of them, so I'll spare you."

Zhu Juneng said: "I'll wait."

A trace of evil flashed across Nangong Rong's eyes, and he suddenly said, "Believe it or not, can I make you unlucky now? Please, please, I will spare you."

Zhu Juneng shook his head, "Go to you!"

Nangong Rong smiled, looking at the woman beside him, and looked at the woman beside him. The woman immediately understood and raised her head and shouted: "Xia Yuan, Zhu Juneng, you are crazy, you are crazy, help, help!"

The voice is shrill and pitiful.

Just finished speaking.

Inside the hall.

A strong wind directly knocked open the door. The middle-aged man with two feet long beard saw a scene outside the door, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and raised his hand and slapped him.

Bang.

Before Zhu Juneng could react, he was beaten and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man wanted to hit Xia Yuan again with his backhand.

But Xia Yuan looked at him quietly.

The middle-aged man's hands were trembling... they never fell down.

Xia Yuan whispered: "I have met my master."

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PS: The realm of this book:

The mortal world is used to cultivate the muscles and bones, and cultivate the true energy

Nine-level ground lock

Tianfeng Ninth Grade

The Grand Master ignited the three lights of human soul, earth soul, and heavenly soul

Climbing the ladder, breaking the sky gate, and becoming the heavenly throne
Chapter completed!