Ten-year-old Song Wei rode a spirit deer, the deer's fur was as white as snow, not stained with dust, and as smooth and shiny as silk. The steps are light and agile.

Song Wei was wearing a milky white cardigan jacket and a pair of small white embroidered shoes woven from spiritual silk. The cheeks that have not yet grown are childish, but there are already a pair of black and white eyes, as if they can speak.

In the snowstorm, she rode a spirit deer and walked slowly, like an elf left behind in the world.

Beside him was a group of monks with long swords on their backs, men in white clothes and women in white skirts.

On the opposite side of them, Lin Yuan and his party were in stark contrast to them.

They were all dressed in rough and shabby animal skins, and there were traces of sewing, stained with animal blood. In such a cold and snowy place, it was common for Lin Yuan and the others to even be unclothed, and to show their shoulders and arms.

The appearance of Lin Yuan and other "primitive people" naturally aroused the contempt and ridicule of the monks of Shuiyun Palace. There were even people with their hands on their chests to tell them to get away from the bunch of garbage.

Even though they were so humiliated, Lin Yuan and the others could only swallow their anger. The village chief even knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowed directly in the snow, and begged everyone extremely humbly to take Lin Yuan out of this wild place.

Lin Yuan hurriedly dissuaded him, but the village chief stubbornly refused to get up, and even held his hand, telling him not to let go of such an opportunity. The group of Zheng Zheng men who repeatedly struggled between life and death also knelt down for Lin Yuan.

They said that Lin Yuan was a one-of-a-kind cultivation wizard, and he definitely had the qualifications to be cultivated, and his future prospects were limitless.

The village chief and the others didn't know that it was actually a great humiliation to use "one in ten thousand" to describe his cultivation talent - of course, under such conditions that he had never been to the outside world, Lin Yuan didn't know what the monks outside looked like.

He only felt that compared to the well-dressed monks opposite, he was as unbearable as mud, and even questioned his qualifications as "one in a thousand".

And the words of the village chief and others also caused laughter and ridicule from this group of arrogant monks.

"Haha, where are there so many geniuses who are not in a million? Even if there is, it is impossible to appear in a wild place like yours!"

"Yes, I don't know which two unknown savages are the descendants, and you still think you have inherited some extraordinary bloodline?"

"Hmph, sit in the well and watch the sky. Only this kind of barbarian who has never seen the world can say such things. ”

Song Wei heard these harsh words, and hurriedly asked them to stop talking.

This group of monks stopped, but they also impatiently let this group of "barbarians" go away.

But the village chief was unwilling, with Lin Yuan's qualifications, he shouldn't be trapped in this corner. Knowing that Song Wei's identity was extraordinary, he begged her bitterly.

This caused the monks of the Water Cloud Palace to be furious, and even drew their swords to face each other.

Song Wei stopped the monk and said to Zhao Zheng, who came with him, "Senior Brother Zhao, just look at his qualifications!"

However, the young Song Wei didn't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts at all.

The arrival of Song Wei, a little child, has already plummeted the status of the senior brother among the three generations of disciples, and even become its protector. Zhao Zheng actually hated her in his heart, but on the surface, he still pretended to be an elegant, gentle and amiable elder brother.

As the person with the highest cultivation in the scene, Zhao Zheng's divine sense was naturally the most keen. He had actually noticed Lin Yuan's horror early in the morning and was deeply shocked!

Are you kidding!

In this uncivilized wilderness, even the complete basic general method is incomplete, and it is extremely difficult to obtain even a little resource, but there is such a young foundation building monk?!

If this is a cultivator of the orthodox method and has the resources given by the Cultivation Sect, what kind of terrifying rise speed will it have?

It is necessary to know that the resources of a sect are always limited, so it is naturally necessary to make the greatest use of them, and tilt towards disciples with higher talents. After Song Wei's arrival, Zhao Zheng's original resources were greatly weakened. The narrow-minded Zhao Zheng, how could he tolerate the arrival of a more dazzling Tianjiao than her?

So, he pretended to agree, and showed a kind smile, saying that he would test Lin Yuan a little: "If you can't be knocked down by me, I will take you back to Shuiyun Palace and recommend it to the elders." Don't worry, I'm measured and will keep my strength. ”

His smile was sincere, and his voice was gentle, even with a hint of encouragement.

The village chief and the others were overjoyed, and they simply thanked him a thousand times, and then hurriedly asked Lin Yuan to go all out.

Zhao Zheng said that he was measured and would keep his hands, but he didn't.

Relying on the Jindan realm and cultivating the "Hao Feng Shui Yun Jue", under his palm, he was completely aimed at abolishing Lin Yuan!

However, what shocked him was that although Lin Yuan was beaten and vomited blood and flew out, he was not abolished!

The village chief and the others were frightened and hurriedly went to help Lin Yuan up. Song Wei's face also changed, worried about the safety of this peer.

Zhao Zheng even pretended to be a good person, hurriedly helped Lin Yuan up, showed guilt on his face, and apologized vigorously: "I'm sorry little brother, I thought you could bear it, but I didn't expect it to be like this!"

seems to be apologizing, but in fact he is secretly emphasizing: You are not a genius at all, much worse than I imagined.

The innocent and young Lin Yuan really believed his nonsense, tears flowed out of his eyes, and he said that he didn't blame him, it was useless.

At this moment, the snow-white spirit deer walked in front of him.

Song Wei turned over and took out a pill, which made the monks of Shuiyun Palace change their faces and persuade her not to waste the precious pill here.

But Song Wei insisted on it and fed Lin Yuan to take this pill.

The faint fragrance of flowers and plants on her body made Lin Yuan blush slightly.

Xu was inferiority complex, or shy and shy in close contact with a beautiful girl, Lin Yuan didn't even dare to look at Song Wei's watery face, so he could only look away at the spirit deer.

Children, they all like docile and cute little animals. This spirit deer was even more beautiful and dreamy, which made Lin Yuan look crazy for a while.

Song Wei noticed his gaze, so she pursed her lips and smiled: "Do you want to ride?"

Lin Yuan nodded subconsciously, and after realizing that the hairpin Yue Yue, he hurriedly shook his head, but made Song Wei laugh "poof".

Lin Yuan suddenly felt that his heart was beating a little fast.

The girl in front of me laughed... Like the silver light under the full moon, like the blue sparkling waves set off by the breeze blowing through the lake at the entrance of the village, and like the tender green willow after being stained with dew.

It's all beautiful scenery, and Lin Yuan won't get tired of watching it for a long, long time.

Song Wei turned over the spirit deer and stretched out her soft little hand towards him: "Come on." ”

At that moment, Lin Yuan suddenly felt that the hustle and bustle of others was far away from him.

Only the sound of his own heartbeat is so clear.

He felt that he might be sick.

Otherwise, how could he be so flustered and his heart was beating so fast?