Snow Float

"Brother Shaotang, did you use kung fu to block the light rain?"

"Ah."

The graceful chin in the field of vision nodded, Bai Canghe bit his lip, and asked again: "Then can we put them in?"

"what happened?"

"I want to touch them."

The childish words rang softly in the ear, and in sight, a tender little hand went over the handle of the umbrella, trying to reach into the rain and fog outside.However, the umbrella was very wide, and he was hugged tightly, so even if he stretched out his hands, he could barely reach the edge.

Bai Canghe sensed that there was a surge of air in his hand, and the more he turned outward, the more intense the surge.

He couldn't help blinking his eyes curiously, and then stretched out his hand towards the rain and mist. The cool air kept circling around his hand, but there was no trace of rain drifting in from the beginning to the end.

"Brother Shaotang, what kung fu did you use?" Earlier, he wanted to reach out to touch the rain outside the umbrella, but now all his attention was drawn to the person holding him, Bai Canghe's eyes were full of curiosity.He thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to feel the cool breath: "...is it the wind?"

Fu Shaotang nodded.

However, he admitted it sideways, and Bai Canghe became curious instead: "Brother Shaotang, aren't you a sword learner? How can you control the wind?"

He stretched out his hand to feel the airflow outside, and said, "I know that manipulating the wind is a way of spiritual cultivation, but you are a martial artist..."

He is still young, although he joined Bikongya, he has not learned much so far, so he has such doubts in his heart.If Bai Canghe had been a little older, he definitely would not have asked such a question.

"Bringing the wind can be done by anyone, I just took a clever trick, it's not some kind of spiritual power spell."

Fu Shaotang knew that Bai Canghe would ask such questions now because of age restrictions, if he was older, he would naturally understand.Immediately, he picked up a very simple explanation to him: "Wuxiu cultivates true qi, and spiritual practice cultivates spiritual power, but both true qi and spiritual power will have a form of expression in the body. I just force the true energy out of the body to drive The airflow outside the body is not the way to control the wind."

What he said was very simple, and Bai Canghe roughly understood it, his little face was very serious immediately, he didn't know what he was doing, and after a while, his face flushed red.

After a long time, he suddenly sighed "Alas", very frowning.

"what happened?"

"I want to force out my spiritual power, but...but I can't do it no matter what!"

He was very dejected, and even his tone of voice was filled with annoyance, which immediately made Fu Shaotang amused: "How old are you, if you force your spiritual power out of your body now, you may be able to practice gods before you are ten years old!"

Bai Canghe suddenly realized that he had made a big joke, and suddenly remembered the common sense taught by his senior brother before. He let out a strange cry for a while, and buried his face in Fu Shaotang's arms, and refused to lift it up again.

Fu Shaotang didn't know how to say that he was good, he just felt that he had picked up a living treasure, looking at the weirdness, once he became stupid, it would be beyond his imagination.

He actually didn't explain his situation to Bai Canghe, just because he is still young, even if he did, the child might not understand.

In the past, when Fu Shaotang was learning swordsmanship, he chose the most original and also the most difficult swordsmanship on Yuanshan. In the swordsmanship, he must choose the eight swordsmanship of Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kun. Potential.Among them, Xunfeng's momentum, he went down to Jiuyou Absolute Territory to take it.There are many places on Canglu where one can take advantage of Xunfeng's momentum, there are easy ones, and difficult ones, such as Yuanshan, where the sword is learned, is also a great place to take advantage of Xunfeng's momentum.But he was young and energetic at that time, so he went to choose the most dangerous place, and when he came back, he narrowly escaped death.

But fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Since then, Xunfeng's swordsmanship has also been comprehended to an extreme.Therefore, it is extremely simple for him to use his own airflow to drive the airflow outside his body in this drizzle.

In the gentle wind and light rain, the man in white performed lightness kung fu and walked forward with the child in his arms.From the beginning to the end, the rain never crossed the surface of the oil-paper umbrella, only to see the drizzle enveloping the world into this ink painting scroll. Every mountain and river are the scenery in this painting, but it can't take away the charm of the person holding the umbrella.

Not long after, I saw a red wall and blue tiles hidden in the shade of green willows. Fu Shaotang just slowed down at this time.

The other courtyard has already arrived.

At this time, Bai Canghe finally raised his head, stared at the wall tile hidden in the green willow, and whispered: "Have we arrived, Brother Shaotang?"

Fu Shaotang nodded, and wanted to take a step, but took it back.Bai Canghe didn't know why, so he looked up at him, but happened to meet Fu Shaotang's eyes.

Bai Canghe scratched his palm, feeling itchy in his heart, wanted to touch those eyes, but was afraid that he would be thrown down, so he finally stopped his hand and just stared at him without blinking.

"Brother Shaotang?"

"His surname is Gu."

Fu Shaotang suddenly threw out three words without thinking, but Bai Canghe understood, and the little guy showed dimples on his face, very pleasing: "Then what's the name of little brother Gu?"

Fu Shaotang paused, thought for a while, and said, "... Xueyi."

"...Gu Xueyi?" The soft and waxy child's voice repeated these three words, and Bai Canghe suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, "This name is really nice, should I call him Brother Xueyi?"

He fully thought that Fu Shaotang would agree, but at this moment, the man shook his head at him.

Falling flowers and rain, infinite tranquility.

Bai Canghe was quiet for a moment, and the smile on his face was also suppressed.

Fu Shaotang silently looked at the child in his arms. The child seemed to be stunned, and he hadn't figured out how to react.

He suddenly bit his finger, tilted his head to look at him, but pressed his limp body against his ear, and pressed his mouth to his ear: "...Brother Shaotang, Brother Xiaogu's name should not be known by outsiders Is it?"

He was smiling before, but now his pupils are black and white, but he asked very seriously, showing a seriousness that is not suitable for a child of this age.

"……Um."

Fu Shaotang nodded, and saw that the child's eyes that had just calmed down suddenly turned into two crescent moons: "That's good! I will definitely not tell anyone else the name of Little Gu brother!" His head twisted suddenly, his eyes looked around Chou Chou, he was very careful when he spoke: "...Brother Shaotang, when you told me just now, no one would have heard you, right?"

He poked his head like this, but he did it with a seriousness that couldn't be concealed.Fu Shaotang's eyes softened a little, and he just shook his head.

When he was speaking, he had already used his true energy to isolate the conversation in this space, so how could he be heard by others!

However, this child's intelligence was beyond his expectations.

Passing through the flowers and willows, boarding the front yard, crossing the small bridge, without being disturbed all the way, he went straight to the small courtyard where he was yesterday.

It was raining lightly, but he heard the faint voices of people.Fu Shaotang frowned slightly, strode over without hesitation, and saw Gu Xueyi standing under the eaves.

On the other side, there was another person standing.