The rivers and lakes can't stand it

The winter moon shines, and the young girl weaves frost.

Under the moonlight, the silver-white land shone with biting cold light, and the wind and snow increased again at night, mixed with rolling snow particles, making people feel like they were walking in an endless white desert.

The desert always makes people think of desolation and loneliness. Qiu Zhuoxue leaned on the car, looked around, saw that the sky and the earth were all the same color, a vast expanse of white, and couldn't see the way to go, so she couldn't help but sighed softly.

He is a person who is very good at pleasing himself, but this journey is too long, all the books he brought have been read, and the wine is also boring. Even the scenery on the road has been covered by time.

Even though Qiu Zhuoxue was good at pleasing herself, she couldn't help but want to talk to someone.

The wheels are rolling, and the sound of horseshoes making a slight rustling sound in the snow. The two good horses in front of the shaft are the only companions during this journey in the autumn. Wanting to rest, he straightened his body slightly, performed lightness kung fu, like the wind blowing willows, and stood on the top of the tree in an instant.

Climbing high and looking far away, Qiu Zhuo Xue originally wanted to choose a good place to avoid the wind and snow to spend the night, but unexpectedly saw a boy in this quiet snow field.

He is not tall.Perhaps only ten years old, to Qiu Zhuoxue, he is just a child, he already had great difficulty walking, the higher the mountain road went, the harder it was to move, so he had to stand in the snow and tremble.

Qiu Zhuoxue moved her body, and fell lightly from the treetops into the snow field. When she took a closer look, she couldn't help feeling very strange.

Although the young man looks like a native of the Central Plains, his hair is shaved like a monk, leaving only a short stubble, like a harvested rice field after autumn. The clothes on his body are extremely strange, neither silk nor silk, with no stitches.When he saw Qiu Zhuoxue, his cheeks were flushed from the cold, his body was stiff, only a pair of eyes suddenly burst out with the light of survival, and he looked at him pleadingly, his teeth collided, and his voice was trembling, and he could barely speak: "Save... Help……"

Qiu Zhuoxue brought him back to the carriage, his figure was agile and graceful, not to mention the horse, even the wind and snow did not disturb him.

The young man lowered his eyelids, curled up his body and shivered, and still didn't forget to thank him, but he didn't know whether it was because he was insane or slurred, and he was full of incomprehensible nonsense: "Handsome...handsome guy...you Great, this day...you don't wear a down jacket...to resist...the cold."

down jacket?Is it a new winter coat from which cloth shop?Could it be the clothes the child is wearing? The name and clothes are very strange.

Qiu Zhuoxue tilted her head slightly, and saw that although he was dressed tightly, his face was still blue, obviously the cold air had penetrated into his clothes, if he ignored it, he would suffer the root cause of the disease in the future, so he untied the wine pot on his waist and handed it to him: "Drink first Take a bite."

The young man tremblingly held the jug and took a sip. Qiu Zhuoxue had already brushed the ashes from the sleeve stove and lit the incense cakes. The other party seemed to understand, and stretched out his hand to hug the hot stove In the bosom, the sleeve furnace is small, but it is better than the firepower. Qiu Zhuoxue untied her cloak and put it on this person.

Qiu Zhuoxue's inner strength is deep, and he can use his kung fu to keep out the cold, but the young man has absolutely no such ability. After all, even if he started to practice martial arts in his mother's womb, he has only had more than ten years of inner strength, not to mention the fact that his bones are not mature yet. It is a critical moment for growth.

After doing this, the other party finally stopped trembling, and Qiu Zhuoxue also touched the other party without any trace.

When Qiu Zhuoxue was bored and bored, he happened to meet a young boy who fell from the sky. If he didn't find it strange at all, he might have already drank four or five bowls of Mengpo's soup by now.

There is no hidden weapon hidden, and no internal force flows, but there are a few calluses on the fingertips, and the skin is smooth, obviously no heavy work has been done.

But how could a young master from a wealthy family shave the head of a foreign monk and sneak to this bitter and cold northern Xinjiang?

On the road before, I never heard of any caravan's young master getting lost, but after confirming that the other party was not a threat, Qiu Zhuoxue didn't intend to pry into other people's secrets too much, so he stopped the car and horse outside very quickly.

When he just rescued people, he had already seen an excellent place to escape from the wind and snow.

When Qiu Zhuoxue re-entered the carriage, the young man he had just rescued was looking out of the window in a daze, his cheeks were blown white by the wind, but his forehead was sweating, as if the wind was roaring past outside. It's not a burst of cold and biting snow, but a group of innocent souls who are about to die.

It seems that I came in at the wrong time.Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly in her heart.

Although this is his carriage, when a person is facing great pain, he always wants to be alone.

The young man was startled by Qiu Zhuoxue, he looked over quickly, with a panicked expression, Qiu Zhuoxue had no choice but to ease the atmosphere: "My name is Qiu, and my name is Zhuoxue."

"I...my name is Yang Qing." The young man was silent for a while, then looked down at his thin little hand, as if he was looking at something unbelievable, finally shook his head, raised his head again and said to Qiu Zhuoxue, "Just now Thank you."

"Where do you want to go?" Qiu Zhuoxue asked calmly, "Or are you looking for some relatives?"

The loss and helplessness in Yang Qing's eyes could not be concealed at all: "No, I don't know anyone, and I don't know what's wrong with me..." He suddenly paused, as if realizing that he shouldn't have said these words, and quickly raised his head. At the beginning, he looked at Qiu Zhuoxue anxiously, "Qiu... Brother Qiu, where are you going? I mean, maybe we just happened to be on the way?"

Judging by his appearance, no matter where Qiu Zhuoxue said to go, even if he was going to the underworld, he would probably say that he would go along the way.

Of course, Qiu Zhuoxue didn't plan to go to the Yincao Difu, not to mention, the purpose of his trip this time was to prevent people from going down to the Yincao Difu early.

Although he doesn't know the young man in front of him at all, many friendships start from ignorance, not to mention that Qiu Zhuoxue knows very well that in this kind of place, a ten-year-old child can't spend the time of a cup of tea. Go to the Yan Luo Hall to report first.

Qiu Zhuoxue has always been a very considerate person: "I am here to deliver medicine to a friend of mine. If Xiaoyou Yang is fine, you can go with me and save the loneliness of the journey."

A smile finally appeared on Yang Qing's immature face, he unconsciously pulled the cloak on his body, only to realize that Qiu Zhuoxue gave him all the things to keep out the cold, he couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly put the sleeve in his hand The stove was handed to Qiu Zhuoxue: "Brother Qiu, it's so cold, you gave me all the clothes, this is for you to warm your body."

Although he looks like a child, he speaks and acts like an adult.

"I am a martial artist." Qiu Zhuoxue shook her head and refused, "You don't have to be so polite."

Yang Qing's eyes widened when he heard the words. Thinking of the previous experience, his brain reacted belatedly, and couldn't help stammering: "Xi...Xi Wu...Oh, yes, yes, just now, you brought I..." He suddenly took a deep breath, as if he had just come back to his senses, and unconsciously lowered his voice, as if what he was about to say was a shocking secret, and said softly, "Could it be...that was, lightness kung fu just now?!"

Qiu Zhuoxue laughed and said, "Exactly."

This made Yang Qing speechless for a moment, and just stared at Qiu Zhuoxue, as if he didn't answer a question just now, but recited a peerless martial arts secret book that has been lost for many years.

At this moment, he looked like a child again. After a while, Yang Qing blinked and said in a secretive way: "I'm sorry, I... I haven't seen a martial arts master, but in some novels... Uh, I mean, Well, I heard about it in the scriptures."

Is it a story about rivers and lakes?

Qiu Zhuoxue stretched out her legs and feet in the carriage, and squinted her eyes happily. There is nothing more lonely than enjoying loneliness on a snowy night. Similarly, there is nothing happier than talking with people on a lonely snowy night. thing.

He had a hunch that the next time would not be too boring.