Bitter Winter

Wan Guizong, the number one sect in the world guarded by the Six Meridians Immortal Sect, was killed by the wind and snow, and its sword energy was like frost. Among them, the Xuqing Sect ranks first among the six sects. Its rules are like iron and its commandments are like swords. The disciples call it the "cold sword in the snow" and it is not stained by dust. And You Li, also known as Qianfu, is the sharpest and quietest edge of this cold sword—— Twenty-one years old, only seven feet tall, his skin is as warm as jade, and his brows and eyes seem to have been washed by spring water, but there is a layer of frost that will never melt. He is the "Proud Son of Heaven" raised by Master Yun Qingjun himself, and the "Plum Blossom on the Snow Wall" that thousands of disciples of the mountain sect look up to. It is also a "glazed lamp" that no one dares to approach—— It feels cold when touched, and cold when looked at. But no one knows that under the snowy clothes, there is another layer of blood-colored life experience: The only blood heir of Demon Cult leader Sha Xuan was personally sent to the enemy sect at an early age. His coldness is the result of nineteen years of sharpening, and his reticence is the result of nineteen years of poison. He is used to hiding his murderous intention in his breath and burying his identity in the crevices of his bones. No matter how much snow fell on his shoulders, it wouldn't fall into his eyes. Until—— Chaoyang Sect's new disciple Yan Heng, courtesy name Li Cheng, came on horseback. This man's 190-inch shoulder spine seems to be capable of tearing apart mountains and rivers; his abdominal muscles are well defined, and his waistline is as sharp as a knife; The corners of his lips are always hooked, his smile is naughty, and when he opens his mouth, he says - "Xiao Qianfu, the wind in the mountains behind is strong today, can you lend me a hug?" He obviously doesn't drink, but he seems to be drunk in the spring breeze all day long; He was obviously the latest to get started, but he dared to do it in full view of everyone. Shout your greatest ambition loudly—— "I, Yan Heng, just want to pick this flower at the highest point of the snow-capped mountains. If anyone stops me, I will take the flower with the roots and the snow." So, The six sects of Wangui Sect were in an uproar—— On the snow wall of Xuqingmen, for the first time, the warmth of someone else's palm appeared; For the first time, another shadow reflected in You Li's ancient well-like eyes. Besides the shadow, there is a young man named You Feng, also named Qin Jue. Seventeen years old, one hundred and eighty-five, violent as fire, guarding his shortcomings and becoming crazy. He raised his sword and stood in front of You Li, like a wolf cub with explosive hair. He bared his teeth and growled at Yan Heng: "If you want to touch my brother, ask me about my sword first." However, Yan Heng smiled more and more ruthlessly, and pointed his fingertips on his chest: "Brother-in-law, don't draw the sword in a hurry, why don't you call your brother-in-law first?" Snow and fire, white and black, Rules and throbbing, lies and sincerity, They are all ignited together this winter. When the old demon sect comes back, When the truth about my life experience pours down like an avalanche, When You Li had to tear off the mask of silence for nineteen years with his own hands, Holding the sword and standing in the gap between good and evil—— Yan Heng still refused to take a step back. And You Li finally raised his hand, The fingertips touched the hot temperature of the other person's heart, That layer of frost has since cracked. Intention: Wan Gui Sect's six sects, there has been wind and snow for thousands of years; but there is one person who comes with fire to break the ice for me