When they arrived in the provincial capital, Xiao Min was picked up by her parents. Since Xiao Min went to college, his father happened to be transferred back to the provincial capital for work, so the family moved away from the small town.
After saying goodbye to Xiao Min, Huan Xin set foot on the long-distance bus back to the small town alone. Along the way, a young woman in coquettish clothes sat next to Qing Xin, but to everyone's disappointment, nothing happened along the way.
Huan Xin returned home, and her parents were waiting enthusiastically and anxiously. After all, Huan Xin was their pride now, and not everyone could produce the top prize.
After not seeing him for a few months, Huan Xin clearly felt that his grandfather Qi Haishan had aged a lot, but at last he didn't have any serious illness and his health was pretty good. Huan Xin gave the gift Xiao Min bought to her mother, Xu Yating, and looked at her mother happily. Huan Xin also felt that it was the right thing to bring the gift home.
Of course, Huan Xin didn't see her uncle. According to her father, she left a week before Huan Xin came home. He said he was going to the south and might not come back before the Chinese New Year. Huan Xin wasn't too surprised. After all, his uncle His whereabouts are often erratic, and few people know that there is another person living in their house. It is unknown whether he was born during the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty or the Guangxu period. I am afraid he himself does not remember it.
After staying at home for two days, Quanxin told her family about her study situation this semester. In fact, Quanxin rarely focused on her studies during the semester, but she had no choice but to have this incredible talent. Just by looking at it, she already surpassed other students. There are too many classmates.
Then Huan Xin set foot on the road to Kunlun again. This time he did not repair at Yuxu Peak. After all, there were almost no tourists here to climb mountains in the cold winter months. Therefore, in order not to disturb Dao Zhang Jia and the others, Huan Xin climbed all the way to Jia Feng Jue. With the blessing, we headed towards Yuzhu Peak.
After about a long time, Huan Xin felt that his physical strength could no longer support him. It took him five days last time to reach the gate of Beiming, but this time, including the day on the train, only two days had passed.
Huan Xin rested for a moment, and took out a pill for replenishing qi and blood that his senior brother gave him. After taking one pill, he adjusted his luck for a while, and after feeling much better, he started on his way again. After all, Kunlun in winter can be said to be an area where normal humans cannot move. The weather is tens of degrees below zero, combined with the bone-shattering steel wind, and the altitude sickness that threatens people's lives all the time. Normal people may not be able to bear it for a few minutes. past.
On the way here last time, Huanxin stayed at the military station overnight. When going down the mountain, under the guidance of Uncle Qingyun, Huanxin took a hidden shortcut. Although it is said to be a shortcut, there is no road at all. If you don't know how to "step on the clouds" like the wind, how can you walk on a flat surface in a steep mountain stream?
When Huan Xin arrived at the door of the old Taoist temple in Beiming, it was already past one o'clock in the night. He was exhausted and squatted at the door. He thought that Uncle Qingyun should have rested, so he didn't want to disturb the uncle's rest. I was ready to squat at the door all night and go in again at dawn tomorrow.
It would be a miracle for an ordinary person to be alive the next day after being frozen in Kunlun in the snow and ice for a night. But the calling of the heart is different. After all, the Lihuo Jue can now master more than 80% of the calling of the heart. With the blessing of Lihuo, and the own strong yang energy, as long as luck protects the heart, it is naturally not a difficult task in one night.
Just when Huan Xin was sitting at the door, the door opened. A man with a crew cut, a square face and glasses, wearing a two-finger vest, stuck his head out.
This man looked very honest and honest, and he asked sincerely: "What are you doing?"
Huan Xin doesn't know this person, but isn't there only Uncle Qingyun in Beiming? He couldn't help but look up. That's right. How could there be a second Beiming here? It was already a miracle that there was one.
So Huan Xin stood up and looked at the man wearing only a vest. He felt cold just looking at him, and then said, "I, Taoist Priest Qingyun, is he here?"
The man said honestly and honestly: "Master has already taken a rest. I got up to go to the toilet. How about you come back tomorrow?"
master? Qing Xin thought to himself, Master Qingyun seems to be my master too! A somewhat confused Huan Xin immediately asked: "Taoist Master Qingyun is your master? Then who are you?"
"I'm calling the Germans!"
Put the Germans? Never heard of it, Huan Xin kept thinking in his mind, and then said: "My name is Qi Huanxin, hello!"
The man in front of him who claimed to be a German soldier said "Ah" without any reaction after hearing Huan Xin's name. Then he was about to go to the toilet and went back to sleep. Then he said to Huan Xin: "Then do whatever you want. I quickly took advantage of it and went back to sleep, it’s too cold.”
Cold weather? Brother, you are wearing so little. What kind of weather is this? If you are not cold, who is? However, Huan Xin could also see that this man's Taoist skills were obviously better than his own. Huan Xin could clearly feel that this man's aura was much stronger than hers. He was wearing a vest in the ice and snow, but he didn't even tremble. Qingxin thought to himself, if he guessed correctly, could this German soldier be the legendary second senior brother?
Thinking of this, Huan Xin asked excitedly: "Don't you know me?"
The German soldier had a cute expression on his face, pouted and said, "I don't know you."
"Then have you heard of it?" Huan Xin continued to ask unwillingly.
"Well, I've only heard of Brother Xiao Qi. He's too soft-hearted. I've never heard of someone who has a different heart."
Huan Xin was completely stunned and thought to herself, brother, are you kidding me? Fortunately, it had been a long time since Huan Xin had been messy. At this time, her heart was already freezing.
If the man in front of him is really his second senior brother, then his understanding of Beiming will be refreshed and upgraded. The senior brother is an old man who is almost eighty and looks like fifty, but at least he looks good. He is a talented person. To say that he looks like Pan An is a bit exaggerated, but in terms of temperament, he doesn't give in too much to some big brothers in Hong Kong and Taiwan.
But the person in front of me is like the most honest and good student in the class when he wants to learn. It seems that following the rules is their innate talent. He can only be said to be a good person.
Finally, he shook his head helplessly, took a breath and said to the German soldier: "Brother, I am your junior brother, please let me go in first, it's too cold in the ice and snow."
After that, he didn't care whether he pissed the German soldier or not, and just walked inside. This time it was the man's turn to be messy in the wind. He didn't know when he got a junior brother. In the end, I gave up and thought that I didn't care about him so much. I should finish the matter first and go back to sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow.
At this time, a black long sword flashed past in the sky, flying towards Beiming's back mountain sword pool. The German soldier who was relaxing looked up and watched the sword flying by, and subconsciously blurted out a very cute sentence: "Wow, alien!"
