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"I haven't taken you to see the snow in Beiming yet." Not everyone can withstand a sudden blizzard, so only this alley has the hardest snowfall.

Bu Ya has been standing in place, a thick layer of white snow has accumulated, which has reached his calf, "The most spectacular snow scene in the world is at the northernmost end of the world, in Beiming... If there is a chance in the future , I want to take you to see it."

Jin Wu and Han Guangjian were so happy in the snow, they suddenly heard Bu Ya sigh, turned their heads and saw a pair of lonely eyes, they couldn't help being stunned.Why?Why does the pair of eyes that look so warm and bright on weekdays seem to be filled with sadness at this moment, like an abyss that cannot be seen at the bottom, and there is even a trace of vicissitudes that do not match the age.

Why?Heh, Jin Wu doesn't know why?Jin Wu is deceiving himself and asking others knowingly.Jin Wu should be the clearest, because all these mistakes and all these pains come from Jin Wu in the final analysis. If Jin Wu hadn't agreed to cooperate with Ji Li Jun, none of this would have happened.

Bu Ya stood there and looked at Jin Wu, goose feathers and heavy snow fell all over his body, his long light brown hair was covered with a thin layer of snow, his fair skin and spotless white clothes concealed the fire on his forehead. He is all light-colored, quiet, lonely, and so pale that he almost blends into the snow.

Jin Wu looked at him, feeling distressed for a while, and couldn't help but think of the dream he had once had.

Jin Wu once dreamed that he walked into a holy and white palace. The palace was shrouded in clouds and mist, and he couldn't see the direction clearly. A boy sleeping on the steps.

The young man was thin, half of his body was buried in the white mist, he had beautiful light brown long hair, the bright red mark on his forehead was like a ball of flame, his skin was fair, his eyebrows reached into his temples, he was very handsome.He curled up on the steps, he slept very restlessly, as if he was having a nightmare, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the corners of his beautiful eyes were moist.

The huge temple was empty, and he was waiting here alone. Jin Wuduo wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears from the corners of the boy's eyes, and gently hugged him so that he would not be so lonely. He brushed the snow off his shoulders.

However, Jin did not move.

"Ha, do you like to make snowmen? Let me make one for you." Jin Wu turned his face and squatted on the ground, frantically piled up the snow at his feet, "What kind of snowman do you like? I'll make one for you..." His voice still couldn't help trembling, and Han Guangjian helped him push Xue to his feet in a very sensible way.

"I like majestic generals."

Jin Wu's hand paused, "The majestic general..." With Bu Ya's height, in his eyes, the majestic general must be taller and stronger than him, a giant spirit god? , The majesty is majestic, but the size is too big, and it is too laborious to pile up.

"Then let me build you a Zhenjun Erlang. Although not as tall as you, he is indeed powerful and majestic. I have personally experienced it..." Then pile up a roaring dog at the feet of Zhenjun Erlang, and the pile is fat A little bit, a little bit cuter, piled up like a bear, and coaxed Buya, "Do you want to be together?"

Bu Ya didn't speak, just went to Jin Wu's side to look at Jin Wu, Jin Wu knew that Bu Ya was standing behind him, he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Bu Ya again, and only focused on stacking his "True Lord Erlang".

During the hundreds of years of traveling in the mortal world, Jin Wu learned a lot. Jin Wu stopped and stopped in the mortal world, saw a lot of scenery, met very interesting people, went to places where it snows, Just play snowball fights with others and make snowmen.

Jinwu can make all kinds of snowmen, big tigers, little rabbits, Marshal Canopy, who was suave and suave when he was young, Biling Shenjun, who is posing in front of the mirror, and Wangzhi, who sits under the crabapple tree and plays the piano elegantly...Jin Wuduiqi Erlang Zhenjun also has a good appearance, he is so similar to himself, even the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand is also very delicate.

Jin Wu made a roaring dog at Zhenjun Erlang's feet again, making it round and fat, looking like a fat bear lying lazily on the ground, "Look, isn't it majestic enough, isn't it? Much like his true self?" Jin Wu smirked as his hands were red from the cold.

"It's very similar." Bu Ya smiled, his eyes regained their brilliance, he was amused by the chubby Roaring Dog at Zhenjun Erlang's feet, "What is this, Roaring Dog?"

"Isn't he with such a vicious look?"

"How can the Xiaotian dog be so fat." It really doesn't look like a Xiaotian dog, but a big white bear.

"I haven't seen him for so many years. Maybe he has gained weight these years. He loves to eat so much that he ran to Ao Chen's rabbit hut and ate Ao Chen's rabbit. A few days ago Ao Chen ran away again. I went to fight with him." Jin Wu stroked the head of Xiaotiangou, thinking that it would be great if it could grow fur, how cute and fluffy it is.

On a whim, Jin Wu picked up a handful of snow and pinched the sharp horns of the Xiaotian dog, and put it on the forehead of the Xiaotian dog: "Look, does this look like a unicorn, or a fattened unicorn?" unicorn."

"Like." Bu Ya sat down beside Jin Wu, leaned over and stretched out his arms to hold Jin Wu in his arms, and gently rubbed Jin Wu's cold, red hands in his palms, "Your hands are so cold. "

Bu Ya's body was covered in snow. When he leaned over, Jin Wu felt a chill on his back, but soon became warm again, "It's okay, I think it's quite warm..." A warm touch on his hand made Jin Wu Wu hurriedly pulled away his hand, but Bu Ya held Jin Wu tightly, and wrapped his arms around Jin Wu tightly in his arms.

Jin Wu was stunned.

"I've been waiting for someone. I've been waiting for him for many, many years." Bu Ya said, putting his face gently on Jin Wu's temple.

"Who are you...waiting for?" With his back sinking, Jin Wu's body stiffened and he didn't know whether to move or not. The sudden intimacy made Jin Wu momentarily at a loss.

"Someone I may never be able to wait for."

"Is he dead? Or is he your relative?" Jin Wu's first reaction was that what Bu Ya said should be "he" instead of "she", because Jin Wu was sure that Bu Ya liked a man.intuition.

Bu Ya let go of Jin Wu, and Jin Wu turned his face, seeing the sincerity shining in Bu Ya's sunset-like eyes, Jin Wu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and then suddenly jumped faster and faster as if out of control. It's getting fiercer.He had a bad premonition, he felt that he should run away immediately, the farther the better.

Bu Ya said: "He died once, but he came back to life again, and now he is in front of me."

"You're not talking about me, are you?" Jin Wu was stunned, and half-jokingly said.

Bu Ya put his hand on Jin Wu's hair, and gently rubbed the corners of Jin Wu's slightly upturned eyes with his thumb. The peach blossom eyes are full of energy, and the waves of his eyes are flowing, the most affectionate.

Bu Ya said: "That's right, it's you."

Jin Wu's guess was right, Ye Ze and Bu Ya really had such a leg, and it was still a very long leg, but even after waiting for thousands of years, it was not Ye Ze who came after all.

Jin Wu was speechless in a daze, and before he could react, Bu Ya leaned over and kissed Jin Wu's thin red lips lightly.

It's just a light kiss, a little taste, careful probing.

Jin Wu widened his eyes and pushed Bu Ya away reflexively. He jumped up in fright, and backed away in panic, pulling a long distance away from Bu Ya, "Bu Ya, are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy, I've always been sober." The snow was still falling, but Bu Ya stood up but didn't step forward. Seeing Jin Wu's reaction, Bu Ya suddenly regretted his impulsiveness just now.

"You..." Jin Wu's mind was in a mess, he really wanted to run away immediately, use his fastest speed to escape with his life, it's best to run past Bu Ya, "I... I don't like men I really don't like men! You..."

Jin Wu suddenly became incoherent, turned around in a panic and was about to run away, Bu Ya hurriedly stopped in front of Jin Wu, grabbed Jin Wu, "Where are you going?"

"Let go!" Jin Wu vigorously broke away from Bu Ya's hand, and ran away quickly, but because the snow was too thick, his feet were soft, and he staggered into the wall, causing pain in his forehead.

"How are you?" Bu Ya wanted to step forward but stopped.

Jin Wu hurriedly shrank back, leaning against the wall, wishing to squeeze into the wall, "Don't come here! I don't like men, if I have a sweetheart, don't come here!"

After Jin Wu finished speaking, before Bu Ya could react, he dodged into the cloud and disappeared.

Han lightsaber followed closely behind.

Bu Ya stood on the spot and looked up at the dark night sky, but did not catch up.

After a while, Bu Ya walked slowly in front of the snow sculpture's True Lord Erlang, he raised his hand, and gently stroked the snow sculpture's face with his fingers.

The general's soft hair, the general's delicate eyebrows, the general's gentle eyes, the general's straight nose, the general's thin lips with a smile... The place where his fingers passed gradually changed, becoming someone in his memory Looking at the familiar face, he smiled wryly, "You are the only majestic general in my eyes..."

"Is the sweetheart you're talking about looking forward to? It seems that you still can't forget him. "

In the second half of the night, the wind and snow became more intense, and handfuls of white snow fell from the dark night sky. Let them fly, spin, dance, and fall, and they would eventually melt and merge with the dust.

There has been such a legend for thousands of years. It is said that there was a great god in ancient times, that is, the god of winter. He lived in the extreme north of the world, that piece of god's domain called "Northern Darkness".

The far north is a place where even the three-legged golden crow cannot fly, so it is dark and there is no light, and it is very cold. There is strong wind during the day and heavy snow at night. The vast sea area is covered with a The glaciers and snow ridges that do not melt all year round.

No one has ever been there, and even the gods dare not set foot there at will, but the god of winter has been guarding there since his birth, facing the cold wind and staying with darkness and cold all day long.Sometimes he would also envy the heavens where spring is everywhere in all seasons, warm and bright, with blooming flowers, and sometimes he would also envy the mortal world, which is full of traffic and bustling.

Since the prehistoric era, the God of Winter has never left Beiming again, because further north of Beiming is the Demon Realm, which is a darker and colder place than Beiming. Demons are cruel and want to slaughter the gods all the time. instead.

There are countless fierce gods sealed in the seabed of Beiming. These fierce gods failed to cross the catastrophe in ancient times, went mad, and became very fierce and brutal. But they are one of the oldest creation gods, and they are closely related to everything in the six worlds. , if they are destroyed, all living beings in the six realms will disappear with them.

Therefore, the first generation of winter god Linyuan and the ancient gods sealed them in the deep seabed of Beiming, and they were guarded by the winter god and the descendants of the winter god for generations.

The author has something to say: the next chapter may be like telling a fairy tale, if you don’t like the cutie, you can skip it and read the next chapter