Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

The wind of more than ten years has aged so many beauties and heroes.

The man was carrying a black long sword, and walked swaggeringly on the mountain road covered with a thin layer of snow.Strange to say, the wind and snow on the mountain was like a knife cutting, and it was painful when it was blown on people's faces. The sun had not yet come out, so it made people feel a little bit colder, but the brown-haired man was just Wearing a thin strong suit, I didn't feel the slightest cold.

The wind is still blowing, and the man still can't find the way down the mountain. If he can't go down the mountain before dawn, his rations will no longer be able to support him in finding the way, and the task assigned to him by the master to spy on the Demon Cult branch will also be delayed .

The man wandered anxiously, when the grass on the side of the road suddenly moved. The man was already on guard all the time, but at this moment, he directly swept a sharp palm in that direction.

"What!" he shouted.

His bell-like voice echoed in the valley, and a faint cry for help came from the grass.

"help me......"

The man stared wide-eyed, looking at the grass, hesitantly dared to go forward, until a delicate and thin hand stretched out from the grass, as if trying to grab some straw for life.

"Help me..." The second cry for help came out, and the man grabbed that hand without hesitation.

"Are you all right?" A beautiful but pale woman was lying on the ground cold all over. The man gently picked her up and walked to the cave where he had just hidden from the snow. He put her on the straw pile and warmed her breath. her hand.

The woman was still trembling, talking intermittently.

She said that her name was Qiu Dao Niang, and she was the daughter of a blacksmith in a small town at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain. Thought to report, only...

"Promise with your body?" The man asked in amazement, this is a plot he often sees in dramas in the world. If a weak woman is rescued by a hero, she often promises with her body.Of course, the premise is that the hero is handsome. If the hero looks crooked, the weak woman will say that in the next life, she will tie a grass ring to repay her.

The woman felt that she was being slighted, and she gave him a hard look, as if she wanted to refute, but she finally fainted from exhaustion. Before she closed her eyes, she saw the lettering on the black sword on the man's back.

iron sword.

Tie Jian also remembered the woman's gaze, which was clearly a gentle face, but that stare, like a raging fire, burned his heart.

"Girl?" Tie Jian called her softly, seeing that she didn't respond, her breathing was stable, and she didn't seem to be in any serious trouble, he took out a piece of his clothes from the Qiankun bag and covered Qiu Dao Niang.

Unknowingly, the heavy snow on the mountain gradually stopped, Qiudao Niang ate the few pieces of dry food left by Tie Jian, and scanned his whole body with black eyes.

"Are you from outside Xuefeng Mountain?" Qiu Dao Niang asked.

Tie Jian nodded, "I'm here to travel."

Qiu Dao Niang's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she said, "Then you must be a sword fairy too! Xuefeng Mountain often comes to some sword fairies, and they fly around in the sky with their swords, majestic. People in Xiaoxuan Town all know."

Xiaoxuan Town?Tie Jian read the name again.

"That's right, I'm from Xiaoxuan Town, at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain. When the snow stops completely, I'll take you there. You were trapped on the mountain because of the heavy snow, right? Save my life, I I deserve to entertain you." The ice picking woman stood up, moved her body, took out a cloth bag from the clothes on her chest, poured out all the contents, and stared at it in the light of the snow.

The iron sword moved to her side, staring at the shiny crystal-like thing in her hand.Because Qiudaoniang was so engrossed, she didn't notice that Tie Jian was sitting beside her.

She turned her head inadvertently, and suddenly saw Tie Jian's face close at hand, even the unshaven stubble on his resolute face could be clearly seen, Qiu Dao Niang's breathing stagnated, her heart beat faster, she called He yelled, "What are you doing!"

Tie Jian looked helplessly at Qiudao Niang covering her chest with both hands, and kept away from him, "Ah? Me, I just want to see what is in your hand..."

"Really?" Qiu Dao Niang looked at him suspiciously, and then slowly retreated to the original sitting place.

"What the hell is that? It's so beautiful." Tie Jian asked.

Qiudao Niang spread her palms and showed Tie Jian what she was holding, "It's Bingpo, a specialty of Xuefeng Mountain, which can be used to create peerless magic weapons. It's a rare thing, and it's not rare at all."

Qiu Dao Niang signaled to Tie Jian to pick it up and have a look. Tie Jian gently picked up a small piece and shook it in front of her eyes, but she didn't find anything special, so she put it back in Qiu Dao Niang's hand.

"What's rare, what's not rare?" Tie Jian asked.

"Oh, you are so annoying, why are you asking the bottom line of everything?" Qiu Dao Niang waved her hand impatiently, but Tie Jian was about to argue but was interrupted by Qiu Dao Niang, "Didn't I say that this is unique to Xuefeng Mountain?" Isn’t it rare for something that can make magical weapons! But Xuefeng Mountain is full of these things, and those who know how to pick them can pick a basket every day, so what’s so rare!”

Tie Jian wanted to ask something more, but seeing Qiudao Niang glared at him fiercely, he could only stop his mouth resentfully.

The two rested for a while, and Qiudaoniang proposed to go down the mountain, and Tie Jian had nothing to clean up, so he and Qiudaoniang walked out of the cave with the sword.

Qiudao Niang led the iron sword on the mountain road and turned around. The iron sword was so dizzy that she could only follow behind her.

After half an hour, the two finally arrived at Xiaoxuan Town.Qiu Dao Niang led Tie Jian to a blacksmith shop, and Tie Jian saw a thin middle-aged man hammering the red-hot iron in his hand.

"Father! I'm back!" Qiudao Niang shouted at the man.

Hearing the sound, the man threw the things in his hand aside, and walked straight to Qiu Dao Niang, "What's the matter, I didn't come back until a day later, you're crazy! What if something happened!"

"If you yell at me, you know how to yell at me!" Qiudao Niang yelled at him, "Do you know that the mountains are covered by heavy snow, and I almost can't come back, do you know that!"

The man looked at her angrily, and finally reached out and touched her head, "Why doesn't Dad know, Dad is worried about you!"

Qiudao Niang pouted, threw herself into the man's arms and began to cry.

Tie Jian looked at the father and daughter, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Who is this fairy?" Father Qiu finally saw the iron sword and asked aloud.

Qiu Dao Niang wiped her face and said, "He is the one who saved me on the mountain, he is a sword fairy."

"Then please enter the house quickly." Father Qiu entered the house holding the iron sword.