After the heavy snow, the world is lonely. As far as the eyes reach, there are vast scenery.

No matter what seasons, a woman in red was leaning against the only jujube tree in the small garden, staring blankly at the dry branches.

Without knowing that the person who was holding a single crutch about ten steps behind him was also leaning on the door frame and looking at her with a little doting look.

After a while, the woman seemed to remember something, swallowed her throat and laughed silently.

"What are you thinking about?" The swordsman in gray at the beginning changed into a white cloth gown, tied a single crutch on one sleeve, as a support. Seeing the younger sister's appearance as a young daughter, she couldn't help but ask with a smile.

The woman was startled and turned around suddenly. She saw that it was her senior brother who woke up at some point. She hurriedly smiled sweetly at the senior brother: "I miss my master."

If I hadn't seen this scene with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed that the woman with a sword energy in Yinjiagou who was killed on the street on Chang'an Street would look like this.

With his brows and bright eyes, he was full of smiles. He looked like a girl next door, and he was not as cold as ever.

At this moment, the swordsman, who had already had one arm and legs, knocked on the door frame with his fingers, and shook his head with a smile: "Do you miss your master, or that jujube tree?"

The woman did not hesitate: "Everyone wants it!"

The man looked up at the sky, and thought a little in his mind. It was almost the Chinese New Year in the near future. He exhaled softly: "If you think, the weather will be clear in a few days, I will take you back and have a look."

The woman nodded and walked quickly to the senior brother, supporting him, trying to help him get some breath in the garden: "Senior brother, you said we have been out for three years. Master is alone on the mountain, with a hunchback and his eyes are not very good. Will he be taken away by the wolf?"

"Hahaha, Master will be taken away by a wolf? In the years we were on the mountain, which wolf has you ever seen to dare not listen to Master?"

"Then you tell me, what did your master eat and drink on the mountain in the past few years? If you go back empty-handedly, you will be punished by your master again."

Maybe I remembered the scene when the master was punishing him when he was practicing sword in the mountains. The man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When I wait a few days, I will buy him my favorite realgar wine, and then go to Zhenhuailou to buy him a tray of crab roe soup buns. This way he will not be able to punish me."

"Haha, I'm afraid that Master will ask you to stand upside down with the soup bun in your mouth for an hour." After that, the woman suddenly saw the empty sleeve of her senior brother, and her expression dimmed: "Senior Brother, I said the wrong thing."

The man shook his head and used the remaining hand to catch a falling snowflake. "I still have one hand and can hold the sword. If the master wants to punish me, I can still stand upside down with my head. But this soup dumpling must be held by my junior sister."

Well, the woman nodded fiercely in her heart.

"Someone." They were still joking so suddenly that they noticed that there were slight and fast footsteps outside the garden.

The man closed his eyes and listened. There were about a dozen or twenty masters outside. He had already surrounded this small courtyard. The old mother outside, the old gatekeeper, had no movement at all. It was obvious that he was either murdered or was restrained.

This situation made the man leaning against the door sneer secretly.

Once upon a time, he had led these people to do things so seriously, so cautiously, and so sneakily to siege and kill masters who were on the front line who were weaker than him. Until now, the people he brought out used the methods to deal with the enemy on him.

Four people held iron nets at the two corners of the southeast, west and north, and masters with ears on the walls behind the east and west walls were holding hidden weapons camps that were huddled in the corners of the walls as they breathed.

If the junior sister hadn't been here, he really wanted to laugh and mock these mediocre talents who had not made any progress after several years.
Chapter completed!