The cold moon shines on the remaining snow, and the thousands of mountains are covered with silver light.

When Song Qianji left, he said he wanted to go and "see the flowers".

Ji Chen was very surprised: "In the big winter, where are the flowers in the big night?"

Lin Feiyuan felt that he was very determined and could not change his habit of watching flowers and making grass in the enemy camp.

Song Qianji pointed to the window: "Not far."

Meng Heze, Ji Chen insisted on following.

Three ‌At the broken cliff at night.

The snow in the mountains was soft and soft, and it made a slight "crying" sound, which was very cute. Ji Chen was very playful and threw a snowball from behind and hit Meng Heze.

Meng Heze tilted his head, and the snowball flew into the abyss without hearing any sound.

White fog rose under the cliff, and I couldn't see the bottom.

The ancient pine trees on the cliff are slanted horizontally, and the pine needles are half withered, covering a thick layer of snow like clouds.

Song Qianji knew that this was the oldest tree in Huawei Mountain, and its watch was not majestic and tall.

The four seasons are always the same. In spring, insects and birds are singing, and the drizzle is green, so it is not denser.

The birds are silent on the winter solstice, and the mountains are cold, and it does not wither.

Over the past thousand years, it has experienced wind, frost, rain, snow, thunder and lightning, and burned by fire. The roots penetrate deep into the ground and are connected in all directions, almost blending with Huawei Mountain.

Just like the oldest old man in a big family, he has no strongest power, but has the deepest foundation.

Song Qianji touched the rough tree trunk, took the ‌Dropping Immortal Spring from the clean bottle, and reached out to point the treetops.

His relationship with Immortal Spring is getting better and better.

At first it was impossible to touch, but later it could take out the mist of the bottle mouth. Now it can be used in Dizhenquan.

Meng Heze, Ji Chen knew that he liked to touch plants, so he didn't think it was strange.

They kept a distance from Song Qianchi and did not disturb them.

"This is where I really know Senior Brother Song." Meng Heze said to Ji Chen.

"I know, you said to me that I have experienced life and death together, and I have been dying and dying, fighting wits and courage with Deacon Zhao. So you are thanking him..." Ji Chen was still throwing snowballs to play.

Meng Heze shook his head: "It's not gratitude now. If you have to say that, you should feel comforted."

He took the snowball thrown by Ji Chen: "When you think of Senior Brother Song, you will feel at ease when you live in Song Garden with peace and tranquility. No matter how far you wander, the world is difficult, there is always a place to return..."

"As a result, Qianqu heard that his senior brother was assassinated and blocked the sword for Wei Ping. Why did you think of it at that time? Wei Ping's bastard is irreconcilable with him!" Ji Chen was about to persuade him, but Meng Heze whispered:

"But now I hope he's here."

Ji Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, he is actually good, it's quite pitiful. After the girl he likes refuses..."

Meng Heze was alert: "What did you say? Where did the girl come from?"

Ji Chen immediately covered his mouth, his eyes terrified: "I haven't said it before!"

"You said it."

"You heard it wrong!"

‌Snowballs were thrown high, and the meteor fell to the ground. Two people chased each other forward and backward, ran out of Song Qian's side, but suddenly stopped together.

The thrown snowball, ‌‌ is here.

With strong energy, it frys into ice crystal powder.

Meng and Ji Er suddenly changed color.

Song Qianji took a picture of the old tree, which was considered a farewell.

"Don't move." He walked forward a few steps and signaled Meng Heze to collect his sword.

The sound of the wind breaking in the dark is sharp and short, and the snow is shining.

"Is there a sword practice over there?" Ji Chen said curiously.

"It's not practicing swords, it's practicing swords." Song Qianji said, "[‌‌ practicing swords, two people are rushing to the side."

"Senior brother knows me?" Meng Heze was a little surprised, "What a sharp sword wind."

Song Qianji nodded.

Manjushri is used to practicing swords in a quiet place at midnight.

Huaweizong invites guests widely, and it is lively everywhere, and there is no more remote place than Song Qianji.

Midnight Manjushri's black knife is "Snow Blade Knife".

Look at this in the summer, and look at this in the summer, which will refresh the heat and refresh the mind, and look at this in the winter...

Who wants to see him in winter? Isn’t the snow cold enough?

Song Qianji turned around and Meng Heze and Ji Chen hurriedly followed.

His seemingly rude but the most tactful and troublesome approach directly shows that he is "unintentional to disturb".

If the monks are not the same or friends, they will easily violate taboos when they see the other party’s practice of exercises impolitely.

If you accidentally bump into it, it is like entering a hot spring pool with a chance, as if you have never seen it.

Song Qianji stepped on the snow with a "creaking" creaking, and Midnight Manjushri's cultivation level improved again. It was stronger than in this previous life.

Why did such a genius have not attracted Xian Jianchen's attention?

Because he is taciturn and unable to move, he is always in his words and actions, and he never makes mistakes.

He is definitely the type Xian Jianchen hates the most.

——Midnight Manju wrote "Bored" on his face, no, he is simply "Bored" book.

Looking at the long river of time, Xian Jianchen has a very self-contained personality. Taking in apprentices not only depends on talent, but also on the temper and appetite.

Although the savior Wei Zhenyu followed him to practice swords, he was in a state of great pain.

Xian Jianchen's personality flaws and quirks are so scary that they are phobia to death. They do things based on their hearts and no trace can be found.

Song Qianji would rather deal with the hundreds of Xuyun than have anything to do with him.

He listened to the sound of the sword behind him, and he fell into deep thought.

As long as you maintain a similar state to Midnight Manjushri in the future and fall behind, you can reduce the probability of Xian Jianchen's targeting.

When Wan ‌When he really saw Xian Jianchen, he immediately pretended to be midnight Manjushri.

Good idea!

The sound of stepping on the snow stopped, Song Qianji waited quietly, letting the moon shadow move westward, the night wind blows, and the cold dew comes, and I can't help but smile.

"Brother Song, why is it?" Ji Chen asked.

"There are some things to do, you can go first."

2. No.

Finally, the sword wind calmed down behind him, and Song Qianji stepped forward, whispered loudly: "South Song Qianji, friendly to Midnight Dao, for the first time, I took the liberty to disturb--"

Meng Heze and Jichen looked at each other and saw each other's eyes shocked.

The sword practice is Midnight Manjushri, why did Song Qianji take the initiative to say hello?

He never takes the initiative to meet monks. Could it be that Qingya Academy Superintendent is a hidden farming expert?

‌ is the youngest Nascent Soul, a genius who became a genius in the past.

Another person came from behind, from the News Conference to the thunder tribulation, it was only a short year.

In front of Song Qianji, it was not good to mention Midnight Manjushri.

In front of Mid-ye Manjushu, Qingyamen did not mention Song Qianji.

There are some kings who don’t see the king.

Song Qianji left for no reason.

Mid-ye Manjushri's side was more alert than Meng Heze and Ji Chen.

"Senior Brother of the Institute, what are Song Qianji doing?" said the scholar wearing a black-green shirt.

"He also brought two more, look, that's 'Editor Ji'!" said the scholar in the lilac shirt.

Meng Heze went out to travel, and then brought the disciples of Huawei Sect, and the voices were loud.

Ji Chen didn't leave his home, but his voice on Qingya was better than Meng Heze, and he had a total of the sets of titles with his characters.

The scholars of Qingya are proud to read a lot of books and are well-versed in the world. The Qianqu titles are also known for their change in titles and abnormal difficulty.

The strongest group of test-workers in the cultivation world will never give up easily.

The titles to help disciples and casual cultivators enter the title are simple, and after doing it, they laugh and mock them all.

"The question type is indeed novel. There are really a few tricks that make people scratch their ears and faces, but unfortunately it's not difficult."
To be continued...