Zhou Qingmu dragged his tired body and walked in the snow step by step. Three thousand white hairs were blown by the wind and snow, and the moonlight shining on his body seemed to become heavy.

"Cough...cough." The reasonless stubbornness in his heart could not withstand the bones of his body, which were like broken candles. But before he took a few steps, Zhou Qingmu coughed several times, and his sleeves and robes were stained with blood.

The sky was full of wind and snow, but it could not wipe away the man's tears.

"Hey, why are you crying? When did this girl say she didn't like you?" The woman stood by the bamboo fence, looking at the man's sad back.

Zhou Qingmu's figure suddenly stopped and stopped walking forward, but he did not turn around.

The redness in the woman's eyes had gradually faded away, and she had returned to her usual indifference, but the corner of her eye when she looked at Zhou Qingmu was full of tenderness.

Even a grown man like him mustered up the courage to say such things. What happened to me being brave for once?

At this time, the woman seemed to be in a clear mood and ran towards the man's back step by step.

Finally, the man suddenly turned around and hugged him.

The woman who was supposed to be a fairy in the world in the eyes of the world seemed to become an ordinary woman in the world the moment the man lowered his head and looked at her.

A woman who will have inexplicable emotions when she meets her sweetheart.

In the darkness of the heavy snow, there was a couple of gods and goddesses.

The woman looked up at the man who was looking at her affectionately, but with tears streaming down his face, and whispered softly: "The mountains may be high and the roads may be far between people, and time will make a person's eyes blurry, but if that person is you, I

How can I be willing to let you suffer like this? You have lived too hard in your life since you were a child. Even if you have finally achieved a level of cultivation, you would rather give up your level of cultivation and even your life for me.

In order to come to see me and prevent me from living in pain. If you want an answer, I will tell you now. I like you too. I have liked you since the time you were willing to use your life to block those who wanted to kill me.

Already..."

While talking, the woman seemed to feel very sad about these years, and she cried while hugging the man in front of her.

It's hard to like someone, but it's even harder to hide it without telling the other person.

A generation of demon emperors is no exception.

After all, she is just a girl under thirty years old.

In the world, no matter how deep your cultivation level is, is there any girl who would not like someone from the bottom of her heart when she was young?

Zhou Qingmu's eyes were always gentle, but he was also a little happy from the bottom of his heart.

But what could be more satisfying in the world than that your sweetheart likes you too?

He gently wiped the tears from the corners of the eyes of the girl in front of him, but hugged the person in his arms tighter, unwilling to let go of the tenderness in his heart.

It seems that the beauty in the world only lasts for a moment.

After a long time, the woman in his arms raised her head again and looked at him, with picturesque features, but containing all the affection in her life. Lin Chengshuang stared at Zhou Qingmu's pale face, and said as if to warn:

"If you let me know that you dare to provoke other women again, be careful and I will punch you to death!"

Immediately he felt relieved and buried his head into the man's chest again, leaving only tenderness.

"Actually, over the years, wherever I go and whoever I meet, I will think of you. Just like wherever I go in the city, it will inevitably rain." The tears on Zhou Qingmu's face had long since disappeared, and his gaze only stayed there.

On the person in my arms.

Feeling the unique body fragrance and warmth of the person in his arms in the cold wind, Zhou Qingmu couldn't help but think of the despair that had gone through life and death again and again, but there was always such a girl in his heart.

emerge, giving him hope to continue on.

...

And somewhere in the void not far from the Red Dust Peak, a middle-aged man in black robe was watching this scene with a sullen face. Anyone here could easily see the anger hidden in his brows.

This person is none other than Lin Tianxiang, the real overlord of Beiming and the famous human and demon clans.

He is also the father of Miss Lin, whom Zhou Qingmu misses deeply.

Finally, when he couldn't suppress the displeasure in his heart, he wanted to punch to death the grandson holding his precious daughter.

Someone inexplicably tapped him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Old man, you'd better not get involved in this matter. Let the young people take care of their own affairs. Besides, my junior brother also

It may not be worthy of your precious daughter."

Lin Tianxiang turned his head with a sullen face, and a swordsman in a bamboo hat came into view.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs. If you don't leave here, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Lin Tianxiang didn't give any face, his face was gloomy, and his murderous intent was beyond words.

The swordsman in the bamboo hat didn't care at all, with a smile on his face: "How can a person like me have to take action? I am so poor that I only have half a bottle of wine left. Don't let this clone of mine kill you. Last time, I was my junior brother.

Even after taking action, it still took me a lot of effort to recover."

Lin Tianxiang remained sullen and silent, but his fist was slightly clenched.

"Well, you just feel that your daughter was given away for nothing, and you feel uncomfortable. In fact, it is not that serious? My little junior brother is willing to walk thousands of miles, even risk his life, just to give it to you

Isn’t it enough for my daughter to give me the inner elixir of origin?" The swordsman in a bamboo hat sat in the air and said calmly while drinking.

Lin Tianxiang was still rude: "Isn't it just a matter of course to take someone else's things and return them back? Isn't it a huge favor to you?"

"Come on, I still can't explain this truth to you clearly, so let's ask Mr. Ye to explain it to you." The swordsman in the bamboo hat put down the wine gourd and waved his hand, feeling helpless.

But after he finished speaking, a Confucian scholar in white suddenly appeared behind Lin Tianxiang.

The Beiming Dragon King turned around and looked at the Confucian scholar who dared to appear under his nose, and the anger in his heart rose even more.

The white-clothed scholar's smile was as refreshing as spring breeze. He bowed slightly to Lin Tianxiang and said, "I, Ye Jing'an, pay my respects to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. The boy below is my student."

The eternal Confucian master wrote the Spring and Autumn Period, Ye Jing'an.

However, before Lin Tianxiang could take a good look at the person in front of him, his eyes were attracted by the figure in blue shirt quietly emerging behind the white-clothed Confucian scholar.

When the swordsman in the bamboo hat appeared in the green shirt, he quickly stood up and said, "Disciple, I pay my respects to the master."

He was wearing a green shirt, holding a sword in his arms, and his eyes were cold, but the moment he appeared, the whole world seemed to be filled with the terrifying billowing sword intent.

The mortal swordsman, the tallest in the world, Li Qiubai.

At this moment, Lin Tianxiang suddenly felt that on the trunk of an old tree in Hongchen Peak, there was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face standing on the tree indifferently, as if he was with the world.

This middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance is named Xuan Jiu.

"What? Are you doing this to scare me? Or do you think that I, the dignified Beiming, am afraid of all of you humans?" Lin Tianxiang said angrily.

Ye Jing'an shook his head and said: "Please don't misunderstand His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. I came here just to take a look at this child. I have no other ideas."

After the swordsman in the bamboo hat felt this world for a while, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, damn, after a long time, it turns out that he is the weakest.

After finally bidding farewell to the Master whom he had not seen for a long time, he jumped down and landed on the path in the forest. He hummed a poor folk song he had learned from somewhere and walked out leisurely.

"Humph, no matter how good his background is, so what? Even if you all support him, if he can't pass this test, he will never be able to be with my daughter!" Lin Tianxiang was still happy and unafraid.

Ye Jing'an looked at the Beiming Dragon King in front of him, and then at the green-shirted swordsman behind him who was silent but had secretly spread his sword intent all over the world, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Finally, he once again bowed his hands and said: "Please don't be angry, Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor. We are not willing to separate ourselves and come here. We are really here to see this child. Please, Your Majesty, even if you still look down on me as a student in the end."

, and don’t be too embarrassed.”

Lin Tianxiang just waved his sleeves and turned his gaze to the two people under the moonlight.

...

Suddenly there was a loud cracking sound in the mountains. Lin Chengshuang subconsciously raised his head and looked somewhere, and whispered: "Is there someone over there just now?"

But how could Lin Chengshuang, who had just entered the realm of emperor, perceive those strange movements clearly? He just had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

Zhou Qingmu followed her gaze and looked over there, but quickly turned his head, lowered his head and met the eyes of the woman in his arms, and laughed softly: "Maybe the mountain spirits here are also envious, I can make myself like him

The girl hugged her tightly like this. Or are you, Miss Lin, actually a little shy?"

"Come on!" Lin Chengshuang glared at Zhou Qingmu, but there was a real blush on his cheeks.

Seeing the excitement in Zhou Qingmu's heart, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her sweetheart's face. Her voice was very low, but her smile was still there: "It turns out that my Miss Lin is so cute even when she is shy."

Upon seeing this, Lin Chengshuang immediately broke away from his arms, as if he was really angry and was about to leave.

Zhou Qingmu quickly stretched out his hand to hold the hand of his sweetheart. The woman just smiled quietly and tightly joined the hands of the man beside her.

There is nothing more beautiful than the love between a man and a woman in the world.

Finally, the two of them sat in front of the bamboo house, with the woman leaning on the shoulder of the man next to her, watching the "beautiful scenery" in the biting snow with her beloved.

But the snow falling all over the sky cannot cover up the tenderness at this moment.

...

After that day, Zhou Qingmu and his girl Lin lived in the secluded bamboo house in the mountains. The young man from the Yang family who came for his brother quietly left after feeling happy for his brother from the bottom of his heart.

This Northern Wilderness Demon Realm.

But no matter what Zhou Qingmu thought, he never knew that his brother did not return to the Yang family, nor did he immediately go to find anyone.

Instead, after finally reaching the human race, he went straight to the Lu family in Nagen Mountain Prefecture.

With such a beautiful woman by his side and this brother behind him, no matter what hardships Zhou Qingmu has to go through in his life, it will not be a loss!
Chapter completed!