In the twelfth lunar month, after heavy snow.

Gong Yan'er was sitting on the second floor of the pavilion wearing a fur. There was a warm stove in the pavilion. Gong Yan'er held a warm wine glass and looked at the direction of the back garden! The entire Meng family's courtyard was here. You could just cross the back garden wall and see the figure sitting cross-legged beside the lake. The figure was covered with snow and was still motionless, like a snowman.

"Yiqiu." Gong Yan'er felt a little distressed, "It's already invincible in the world. It was able to cut the void with one sword sixteen years ago. The practice life will be long in the future. Why do you have to work so hard to practice?"

Although I feel sorry.

But Gong Yan'er also had all kinds of feelings in her heart. Although Qin Yun asked her to live in this house, she never got a title. Not to mention a wife, she didn't even have the title of a concubine!

"I know that he has always been resentful to me, because I have implicated him and even caused his master to die. And I used to use him in the past, and these are his knots." Gong Yan'er knew very well that if she hadn't had children, she would probably not have been allowed to move in.

"No matter what, he is very nice to Huan'er and treats me very politely." Gong Yan'er said silently.

Although there is no title.

But as Meng Yiqiu's only woman! The mother of Meng Yiqiu's son "Meng Huan", Gong Yan'er is still in great influence. No matter it is the royal family of Chu, the Zhoushan Sword Sect, or the major forces in the world, they dare not offend this Haitang Fairy.

"There is also Huan'er. Huan'er seemed to hesitate to the person named Dan Tai Yun and was not decisive enough. That's right, after all, it was Huan'er's first woman to like." Gong Yan'er's thoughts were three points on Qin Yun, and seven points on his son.

And at this moment—

In another place in the Meng family's house.

"Sister Zhong, Sister Zhong." Meng Huan rushed to Zhong Lin's residence.

"Xiao Huan." Zhong Lin, wearing a snow-white cloak, walked out of the study and smiled, "Why did you think of looking for me on this snowy day?"

Meng Huan walked towards Zhong Lin, which made Zhong Lin a little embarrassed.

"Sister Zhong, are you willing to be my wife?" Meng Huan said, his voice trembling.

Zhong Lin's body trembled and she couldn't help but look up at Meng Huan.

The two of them looked at each other.

"Xiao Huan..." Zhong Lin felt her mind explode and she was dizzy.

"Don't you want to?" Meng Huan was nervous. He obviously thought too much.

When Zhong Lin heard this, she realized her reaction and shook her head repeatedly.

Meng Huan was stunned.

"I'm willing, I'm willing." Zhong Lin cried with joy and kept saying.

Over the past six months, Zhong Lin's mood also fluctuated. First, Meng Huan was so sad that she was with her, and the two gradually became closer. But later, it was said that both of them were sick, and Meng Huan also went to visit her. Her contact with Dan Tai Yun had never been broken. Meng Huan seemed to hate her very much and had been entangled for a long time. Zhong Lin just stayed silently, and she didn't want to put pressure on Meng Huan.

Meng Huan's words today made Zhong Lin cry with joy.

In the study room.

Meng Huan and Zhong Lin snuggled together and talked, but Meng Huan felt extremely relaxed after making a decision.

"I will tell my mother about our affairs later, and my mother will definitely agree." Meng Huan said, "My father has been in seclusion for several months, and it is probably about to leave the seclusion soon. My marriage will definitely make my father nod."

"Yes." Zhong Lin was a little worried, "Will Uncle Meng be very strict?"

"My father is very nice to me, don't worry, don't be afraid." Meng Huan smiled.

Zhong Lin nodded.

"Huh." Meng Huan suddenly stood up, "I'll go out to practice swords."

"Okay." Zhong Lin smiled and walked to the corridor with her smile, watching Meng Huan enter the yard and practice swords while practicing with snow.

Meng Huan's heart is sweet and relaxed after making a decision.

Using the "Frost Sword Picture", unlike Qin Yunxin's true plan under the ice mirror, Meng Huan's swordsmanship is even more imaginative! Suddenly, sword energy surrounds, howling in the courtyard, and its power has increased significantly. Even those sword energy contains cold air, causing frost to condense in the air.

"Is this?" Zhong Lin was extremely surprised, "Sword Intent? Xiaohuan has mastered the sword Intent?"

...

An hour later, Meng Huan and Zhong Lin went to meet Gong Yan'er.

"What, Huan'er, have you mastered the sword intent?" Gong Yan'er was extremely excited.

"Frost Sword Intent." Meng Huan nodded. After years of practice, he finally mastered the sword intent, and he also felt a sense of accomplishment.

"That's great, great." Gong Yan'er was full of joy. Even if she was the son on the top of the God List, mastering the sword intent depends on her own understanding.

Meng Huan practiced swordsmanship with Qin Yun at the age of six.

I have loved swordsmanship since I was a child! I spent most of my time on the sword from morning to night every day, and I didn’t even like to talk to others.

In the later stage, there were no more than ten sentences a day. Qin Yun and Gong Yan'er were worried. Qin Yun then forced Meng Huan to go out and explore. Judging from Qin Yun's perspective, Huan'er's talent is still extremely high! And he has been influenced by his childhood and often watch Qin Yun practice swordsmanship.

He is obsessed with practicing swords every day. At the age of eighteen, Meng Huan's swordsmanship has a very solid foundation.

Nearly four years have passed now.

Meng Huan finally mastered the sword intent!

"There is one more thing, I want to marry Sister Zhong as my wife." Meng Huan said to her mother Gong Yan'er, and Zhong Lin also blushed.

Gong Yan'er was not surprised at all. If her son wanted to marry Dan Tai Yun, she might have stopped him. But Zhong Lin? She was quite satisfied.

As for family background?

When Meng Yiqiu’s son gets married, do you still care about the other person’s family background?

Anyway, no matter how background you have, you are not as good as yours!

"Of course I agree." Gong Yan'er smiled, "But your father agrees to this matter. Don't be anxious. It won't take long before your father will come out of seclusion."

"Okay." Meng Huan nodded.

Meng Huan started to wait expectantly, and this time it was the New Year.

*******

The ninth day of the first lunar month.

Qin Yun, who had long turned into sculptures next to the lake, was still warm in his body, and the "sword path" in his heart had been completely formed.

"call."

The snow and ice cubes on his body were instantly annihilated.

Qin Yun's body was clean and not stained with dust, and he opened his eyes.

"Boom~~~"

With oneself as the center, the 30-mile range is all in the sensing, this is a brand new realm of Tao!

"Get up." Qin Yun said softly.

Suddenly, countless sword energy appeared in the back garden. Millions of sword energy were combined in an extremely clever way, forming a huge "Sword Heaven and Earth", covering the entire back garden. Moreover, each combination of these sword energy was extremely exquisite, one after another, forming a cycle of its own, endless. Just like the level of the war god "Li Ruji", Qin Yun could trap him to death with the sword heaven and earth.

"This is my sword art now. The perfect sword art is even enough to make one's own world." Qin Yun smiled.

The swordsmanship in this world, after years of perfection by generations of outstanding people, far surpasses his hometown in terms of "exquisiteness", let alone compared with the rough battles of ancient times.

Qin Yun drew it and merged it.

Because of the exquisite combination, they all form the world of swords!

"You can do this as soon as you enter the Tao." Qin Yun stood up and instantly pulled out the Frost Sword from his waist.

"open!"

The Frost Sword cut across the lake and cut a black crack in the void. The crack was about stubbornly long and two feet wide at the widest point. If a practitioner rushes in, he can drill into the widest point.

Feeling the strong sense of summoning coming from the dark cracks, Qin Yun looked at it calmly and smiled a little.

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait until the fifty years have expired! Before the end of a dream, go in and take a look." Qin Yun said intimately, "Seeing through the void, the white sun will ascend, where will it go?"

When I get the woodcut of Amitabha statue, the message I get is that I will wake up after the expiration of the period, and if I die, I will wake up.

So much has been experienced.

Qin Yun became more and more convinced that the world he experienced should be real.

If it is really a "dream", it can only be said that Amitabha Buddha is too powerful.
Chapter completed!