Falling Snow

This is the first part of the Yanyuan Dynasty series/Ningshi Wujia (actually the author has limited ability... Cannot construct a grand narrative system, so the group portraits are highlighted individually) [The aloof, natural and stupid elder brother vs. The loyal dog and the little crazy clan brother] The Ning family was a famous martial arts family in the Yan and Yuan dynasties. However, when the cavalry triumphantly traversed the barbaric land, they encountered a curse of family annihilation. If it cannot be broken within a hundred years, there will be no future generations. This is how Ning Yiyao was born... He grew up with the expectations and hopes of his family, because the national master once predicted that in the near future, he would lead the family to rebirth, but he would also pay a bloody price for it. As for how, he just shook his head with a sigh. So Ning Fuqing appeared. The carefully selected chess piece of the Ning family. With him, the proud son of the Ning family does not have to die. With him, the sacrifice to break the bad luck has been determined. For the Ning family, he is dispensable. Ning Fuqing doesn't understand anything. He is very timid. Those stiff smiles, empty eyes, whispers, and deliberate isolation often make him frightened and uneasy. Brother appeared in those dark days "Brother... Brother, wait for me." In those difficult moments, his brother helped him to resist them one by one. He was the peach blossom in his heart. But, brother, do you also know my final destination? At that time, his eyes were full of tears. He had known it for a long time, but he was still unwilling to give in. His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, "Since you know that I am your substitute, why are you still so nice to me... Answer me... Answer me!!" What responded to him was only the cold sword and the biting cold. "Ahem... Ha... Haha" His body has long been frozen to the point of losing consciousness, but his heart is like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and it is difficult to heal. When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw the white snow falling, which was my brother's natal sword. On the sword, there are also plum blossoms that he personally carved for his brother when he was young and ignorant. The sword was trembling, as if it was about to be blown down by the cold wind. When he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He came to the palace city covered with snow, and his brother was admiring plum blossoms in the courtyard. Just motionless He walked over slowly and touched it lightly, but it had a rough texture. This is puppet. Brother... Where are you? Those days of being beaten and scolded by slaves, those days of bloodthirsty life, he can forget them like clouds of smoke. But when I returned to this dark capital and climbed the mountain that thousands of people admired, you disappeared. Everything points to the Wilderness. Are you there? Purpose: Under the family curse and dynasty secrets, the Ning family's young people's journey to break out of the siege