The winter of this era is colder than in memory.

The winter wind is not as dry as I remember, it is just a simple frozen person. Passers-by's clothes are thin and there is no so-called down. As for cotton jackets, it is something that only rich families can afford to wear.

Snowflakes were falling in the air, and the eaves beside the road were covered with thick white snow. The old trees in the yard were bent by the snow and turned into white frost.

Unlike the people of Xuan Hao's era, they would even feel happy when they saw the snow. At this time, people pulled their clothes to keep warm. Although they put on a few clothes, they were still thin and looked at the snow falling in the sky with a sad face. The weather was cold, and in this turbulent era, I don't know how many people would freeze to death and starve to death again in this winter.

Xuan Hao held a black spear and sat blankly on the roof watching the snow.

The snowy weather was a little cold, but for him, it was just a little cold.

At this time, he was wearing a thin blue-gray robe and a plush cloak on his shoulders.

Through the courtyard wall, I looked at the passers-by coming and going.

Before I knew it, I have been here for two years.

He has lived a fulfilling life in the past two years, and has fulfilled himself in all senses. He practiced day and night and rarely went out. Li Shuwen seemed to be very anxious to teach him martial arts. In his opinion, Old Man Li was tough and somehow he was so anxious.

For some reason, he likes this kind of life very much and feels that he lives very real.

The spear in his hand made him feel like he was a different life. He never dreamed that he would sit on the roof in this way and sigh in his life.

In his previous life, he lived in the south. He had never seen such a snow scene. The snow in the north could not melt if it fell on the ground.

"Hey! Young Master~ Why are you stunned on it? It's almost like a snow sculpture." Xia Mi's voice sounded in the yard.

Xuan Hao looked down and looked at Xia Mi in the snow. A few snowflakes dotted on her hair, like an elf in the snow. He sighed in his heart that this world is indeed unfair, otherwise how could there be such a face that even women would feel jealous when they see it.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Xuan Hao shook the snow on his body and jumped off the roof.

For him now, the houses that are several meters high will not even numb.

Falling in front of the smiling Xia Mi.

He reached out his hand and wanted to take off a piece of white snow from her hair.

"You, you, what are you doing?" Xia Mi retreated repeatedly, put her hands on her chest, and showed a disgusting expression on her face. "You finally can't help but show your true nature?"

"Uh..." Xuan Hao's hand stopped in the air awkwardly.

"I admit that you are a bit beautiful, but it won't make me feel so beastly." Xuan Hao waved his hand, with confidence.

"You admit that you are a beast~" Xia Mi said contemptuously, "Xia Mi, Xia Mi, you must be careful and beware of this ugly ghost every day."

"Hey hey! Don't make personal attacks." Xuan Hao said unhappily, "Why are you ugly when you look at my face carefully?"

Xia Mi looked at this face carefully, what did she say? She always looked a little handsome, and the texture of her skin made her a little jealous. She really looked a little bit good.

"Looking at your face, I feel that how can you have both fish and bear's paw in this world?" Looking at Xuan Hao who was so close, Xia Mi covered her mouth and smiled, "Can you have short and poor at the same time, and can fat and ugly accompany you like a shadow?"

"???" Xuan Hao's mentality collapsed, and he wanted to knock her on the head: "If you can talk, say more, haha!"

As a result, he just patted her head gently, looked at her thin clothes, subconsciously took off her cloak and put it on her body.

"You girl's every family, you wear so little, isn't it cold?"

"Uh..." Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, yes, I am a human now.

"Puchi." Xuan Hao laughed out loud.

Looking back at the flying snow in the air, I didn’t know how long this peaceful day could last.

"You..." Xia Mi looked at Xuan Hao in a daze.

Today, this guy is talking nonsense, always in a daze, is he homesick?

"Where is your home?" Xia Mi was a little curious.

"The snow is too heavy to see." Xuan Hao raised his head and looked at the flying snow all over the sky. He really couldn't overlap the shadows of his hometown and could no longer go back.

After a long time, he turned around and looked a little sad: "So where is your home?"

"..." Xia Mi did not answer.

Xuan Hao chuckled softly: "I'm going to practice a gun, do you want to see it?"

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then jumped back under the eaves: "Please start your performance~"

"Swoosh."

The gun was like a frightened geese, and the cold light suddenly rose and the snow scattered everywhere. The slightly cold spear tip was shining with a light golden light, stained with white snow, condensed into a thin layer of frost. The handle of the gun was slightly cool, but it did not affect it.

In the snow, gun shadows filled the snow, Xuan Hao's footsteps gently tapped on the thick white snow on the ground, like walking on flat ground.

The figure is graceful, and the spear at this time is not as sharp as before, with a bit of loneliness, sadness, and a bit of ethereality.

"bass."

The spear made a confrontation, and the tip of the spear shattered a snowflake. Then, it swept across, and the golden light suddenly appeared, the spear danced in the ring, and the ice and snow all over the body were burning out again in the light.

Xia Mi stood quietly under the eaves and watched the boy dance with a gun. She didn't understand. Li Shuwen thought Xuan Hao was a mixed race, but she knew clearly that this was just a human. So, what exactly made this boy make such great progress in two years? What is the meaning of the sadness in his eyes?

Finally, a snowflake floated past Xia Mi's eyes, and a little golden light flashed. The tip of the gun stopped in front of Xia Mi's eyes, and the snowflake melted in an instant.

The door of the mansion was pushed open, and Li Shuwen shook the snow on his shoulders and took off his straw raincoat.

"Yes. Your gun technique has achieved some success."

"Master." Xuan Hao took back his spear and stood on the ground.

The snow had stopped, the wind was still a little strong, and Xia Mi's long hair was slightly blowing. She looked at the master and apprentice in front of her and stared in a daze.

Li Shuwen looked at Xuan Hao and smiled.

After two years, he was quite satisfied with this apprentice. Although he was usually naughty, he was still not careless when he was supposed to practice. His gun technique has been passed down.

Of course, it's just an introduction, that is, after learning the moves, I barely understand how to restrain my gun force. It's much better than being reckless at the beginning.

"You have been learning guns with me for two years, right?" Li Shuwen broke the dry branches from the old tree in the yard.

Xuan Hao looked at Old Man Li's posture and raised his eyebrows. Is this? Are you going to make trouble?

"Then what, master, what do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!