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The snow, overwhelming, is still floating non-stop, in the plum blossom valley, everywhere is a piece of silver, located in the east and west of the valley each has a house.

To the north, a small head poked out from inside the curtain, carefully surveyed the outside world, curled up, and burrowed through the curtain. Oh, it turned out to be a toddler about four or five years old, he was wearing a blue jacket, a velvet hat, a small round face was white and red, and he was jumping up and down with colored balls, which was very cute!

The toddler excitedly threw the ball into the air, stood in one place, raised his head and reached out to greet it, but it did not happen, and the colored ball fell to the side. He picked up the balls and continued to throw them into the sky, but when he didn't get his wish, he squatted on the ground and picked them up. Over and over again, he was tired of it, having fun, and the snow was full of his small footprints.

This time, he increased his strength and threw it hard, and the colored ball fell to the river three feet away. He was frightened and chased after him, and the balls fell into the river as if they were playing hide and seek with him, rolling down the frozen ice.

The toddler stood on tiptoe and looked at the balls, long gone, and he meditated hard to see what he could do to deceive his shrewd mother.

At this time, a male voice sounded behind him: "Zhen'er, what are you doing?" I saw the door curtain lifted, and out walked a majestic man, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a coarse cloth robe, it was Xu Haotian, the father of the young child.

Looking at his son Xu Zhen in a daze, the corners of Xu Haotian's mouth curled slightly, walked over and picked him up from behind, kissed his little face, and said gently: "Zhen'er, what are you thinking? It's cold, let's go into the house with my father!"

Xu Zhen said: "Daddy, if Zhen'er makes a little mistake, Daddy don't beat Zhen'er's little ass, okay?"

Xu Haotian said: "What mistake have you made, say it!"

Xu Zhen asked uncertainly, "If you say it, Daddy is not allowed to be angry?"

Xu Haotian said: "Daddy doesn't often teach you, Zhen'er is a man, you can't talk and spit out, you dare to do things, you can't hide the truth, and things are not black and white, Zhen'er, have you remembered all this?"

"Yes, Daddy, Zhen'er remembered!" Xu Zhen broke free from Daddy's embrace, pointed to the river and said, "Daddy, Zhen'er's colored ball fell into the river!"

At this moment, a pleasant female voice came from the back room: "Zhen'er, what's going on?" When Xu Zhen heard this, he immediately hid behind Xu Haotian with a weak heart.

This is a beautiful and beautiful young woman, about twenty-two or three years old, dressed in coarse cloth and linen, elegant and light footwork, walking towards Xu Haotian, snowflakes floating on the black and soft hair, adding a little charm and charm.

Xu Haotian took her hand, wrapped it tightly in the big palm covered with thick calluses, looked deeply at the woman she loved most in her life, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she said softly: "Yan'er, why don't you bake the fire in the house and come outside?"

The woman said lightly: "It's not this naughty little ghost, I've learned from you!" It was she who was not good at expressing it, and covered up this strong emotion with coldness.

Xu Haotian smiled mysteriously, pulled his son over and asked, "Zhen'er, who likes you the most on weekdays?"

Xiao Xu Zhen replied without thinking: "It's my mother!" Hearing his answer, the woman was very surprised.

Xu Haotian asked again, "Why?"

Xu Zhen said seriously: "Although my mother didn't say that she liked me, I know that she likes me the most in her heart, and my mother is afraid of being shy and embarrassed to say it." ”

The woman's heart was slightly stunned, her nose was sore, she hugged her son, and wept: "Child, mother...... There is a son like you...... It's so nice!"

Xu Zhen said lightly: "Mother, Zhen'er told you a secret, you are not allowed to tell Daddy!"

The woman nodded, "Hmm!"

Xu Zhen leaned into his mother's ear and whispered: "Mother, in fact, Zhen'er also likes her father very much, just as much as she likes her mother." Mother, you're not going to be angry, are you?"

The woman's heart was warm, and she said softly: "How could it be......"

Xu Haotian picked up his wife and children and walked back, close to the woman's ear, and said softly: "Yan'er, although your name is cold, the cold has long been driven away by my grandfather, and now you only have warmth left." I swear I will love you for the rest of my life and let you be surrounded by warmth every day, do you believe me?"

The woman snuggled up to his shoulder and said softly: "Well, the ice goose of the past is no longer there, and now I have been reborn, and my life is full of warmth." The two whispered, and each other was full of affection.

Suddenly, Xu Zhen exclaimed, "Oh, my colored ball!" Xu Haotian and his wife looked at each other helplessly and smiled.

Xu Haotian sent his wife and children back to the house, and then turned around and walked out.

The river is not very deep, Xu Haotian saw the colorful ball at a glance, and his son's naughty appearance on weekdays flashed in his mind, and he smiled happily: "Good you naughty stinky boy!"

Xu Haotian jumped up in the air, stepped on the riverbank, hung the golden hook upside down, and leaned sideways to grab the colored ball. But just as his fingers were about to touch the colored ball, a slender hand came out of the air and snatched the colored ball at an astonishing speed.

Xu Haotian didn't laugh angrily, and reflexively attacked the person who grabbed the ball.

The woman's figure flickered, and she arrived three zhang away, and with a backhand turn, there was an extra jade hairpin in her hand. But seeing that the hairpin is three inches long, crystal clear, and the jade is flawless, it is a first-class good jade.

can't help but make people suspicious, with just a jade hairpin as a weapon, could it be that this woman's martial arts have reached the realm of perfection? However, just by showing her light skills just now, she knows that her origin is by no means simple.

Xu Haotian stretched out his arms, and there were two more flying knives in his palms. The knife is one foot five long, the two knives are a total of one sheath, the handle is four inches long, the shape is a willow leaf, the blade is sharp, the color is shiny, the cold light is pressing, the knife can be cut and chopped, can be cut and stabbed, so that the tiger is vigorous, and the sound of shouting.

The woman's right palm deftly rotated the jade hairpin, and Xu Haotian waited cautiously to observe what tricks the woman was playing. Suddenly, the woman scolded and flew in, and the jade hairpin slammed into his head, and the move was extremely powerful.

Xu Haotian danced the lancet, blocked the jade hairpin, and slashed straight with a move of "long wind and waves".

The woman jumped up in the air, circled Xu Haotian, up and down, and scurried around. At a glance, it looks like countless slender shadows dancing with snowflakes, which is extremely beautiful. Xu Haotian concentrated, let out a long roar, and a move "West Wind Sweeping Snow" mixed with a fierce wind swept towards the figure in front of the woman.

These two moves come from the [Lancet Method], the knife method is based on strong and fierce internal force, supplemented by chic and elegant moves, and the two are combined into one, forming a rigid and soft, soft and rigid. In this trick, he only focused on his internal strength, and it seemed that he just wanted to find the woman's traces, rather than kill people.

The moves made by the woman can have a great origin, which comes from the two words "splitting and winding" in [Chasing Soul and Killing Hairpin].

Chasing souls and killing hairpins was the life-long study of the famous "Yunshui Pavilion" pavilion master Mo Wen. The hairpin method is divided into four major tips: splitting, poking, picking, and winding. Mo Wenwu's predecessors saw that the bullies in the rivers and lakes were rampant and the people were struggling to make a living, so they cultivated and created this set of martial arts, intending to eradicate evil and uphold righteousness.

Therefore, the soul-chasing hairpin has both a graceful, beautiful and elegant aura, and a strong and fierce righteousness that women do not let their eyebrows go.

But what is regrettable is that although Mo Wenwu's predecessors are dominating in the rivers and lakes, her fate is unsatisfactory.