Mountain Snow

Text/Go back too -------Copywriting------ When Wen Zhuoyan was eight years old, he was picked up by his master and moved to Cangshan Mountain. He lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests. He usually practiced swordplay and watched the snow falling in the sky. He lived a very happy life. Until a young man accidentally broke into Cangshan Mountain. He was dressed in green and white robes. In late autumn, the red leaves rolled up the sky, scattering the light clouds and the gentle breeze, and cut off his comfort with a sword. When he was sixteen years old, Wen Zhuoyan went down the mountain and came to Qingyun Sect. One day when the moon was bright, he broke through the sky with a sword; with his arms full of ice and snow, he said, "I am in a cage, but my heart is free." However, everyone knows that Wen Zhuoyan's good days are over, because Qingyun Mountain's third senior brother Qi Zhiheng has ended his retreat. Qi Zhiheng came out of seclusion and immediately swept away his Xiaoyao with a sword, severely punishing Wen Zhuoyan who had wandered to the end of the world. As a result, Wen Zhuoyan was not only unconvinced, but also ignorant of what was good and bad. He made arrogant provocations and threatened to defeat him next time. Next time, next time... Wen Zhuoyan finally lived up to expectations, and he lost again. So Wen Zhuo came up with another plan. He bent his eyes and smiled sweetly. He leaned over and said to the cold and serious senior brother: "Brother Qi, good senior brother, how can you let me go?" ---------- Wen Zhuoyan thought that things would go as smoothly as he expected. When he was still one step away, he turned around in red clothes and looked at the man who came into the dark room. He smiled brightly at him under the candlelight, rubbed the ancient seal characters engraved on the sword hilt with his slender fingers, and said casually: "Senior brother, you're here. It's a pity that you're a step late." However, this time he miscalculated. Qi Zhiheng's No-Return Sword was coldly pressed against his neck, and the cold light of the sharp blade reflected his eyes. Wen Zhuoyan was not surprised at all. He touched the blade of the sword with his fingertips and smiled in his eyes: "Brother, one day we will meet with swords..." Qi Zhiheng raised his hand and pinched his chin, and said in a serious voice: "Wen Zhuoyan, you are not good at swordsmanship, and you can't even pretend to be good. Study hard today." Wen Zhuoyan realized later that he stood up, his eyes were red, he lifted up his sweat-soaked forehead, and said in shock: "How dare you? This is in Qingyun Mountain!" Qi Zhiheng's eyes were dark and unclear, and he looked at him with a flushed face playfully, and said softly: "Yes, junior brother has specially chosen a secluded place. So in order not to be discovered, junior brother, please keep your voice down later." Wen Zhuoyan discovered that his upright gentleman, Lang Yue Qingfeng's senior brother, had turned dark. ---------- The light of swords and shadows, the wind and rain in thousands of mountains, impunity and lawlessness. Senior Brother Aloof (Qi Zhiheng) Main cp: Qi Zhiheng × Wen Zhuoyan Intention: A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind