After becoming a master of women's clothing [Comprehensive]

When the tall man walked into the fire, Cheng Yu finally saw the tired look on his face.His originally handsome face was filled with a certain emotion, which Cheng Yu had never seen before.It seems like anger, like remorse, more like - hopeless.

He was wearing a black cloak and took it off gently.The snowflakes fell on the ground and melted into snow water in a short while.Put the sword in your hand on the ground and sit on the ground casually.The tall man then looked at Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu's small and exquisite appearance surprised him a little. Whose child is this and why is he here?Could it be that some family who avoided disaster left the child here and went out to find food?The man thought in his heart, and saw that Cheng Yu's dress was a little weird.He looked at the burning torch and asked softly, "Little brother, you—are you from the Central Plains?"

"Hmm—" Cheng Yu was eating a piece of snake meat with his tiny fingers, biting down, his mouth was filled with the smell of oil.He ate it whole, and it seemed a little hot.Thinking of this, he heard the tall man's words.Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking about how he should talk to the man across from him.

The man was dressed in a white shirt, with traces of snowflakes standing on his shoulders.The sword next to him is a bit gorgeous, and the man is well dressed, more like a master.Cheng Yu naturally knew that he was in ancient times. Although his clothes were a bit weird, the man could see through them at a glance, and his eyesight was quite good.Cheng Yu didn't speak, but the tall man saw Xue walking beside Cheng Yu.He frowned, as if he had never seen such a strange long knife before, suddenly he blinked his eyes as if he remembered something.

"Little brother, are you from Dongying?" The man's handsome face was somewhat surprised, as if he was extremely shocked that there were Dongying people in Huashan.He took a small step back indiscriminately, and gently pressed the sword with his hand, seemingly casually, but in fact he was preventing Cheng Yu from violently hurting others.

Although he has never seen an Oriental, it is said that the Orientals are generally shorter.And although Xiaotong looks extremely short, he might already be as old as him.The tall man had a bad complexion, with green stubble on his face, giving him a decadent look.

Cheng Yu saw the man's movements, but didn't speak.He was thinking about how to introduce himself to a man so that the man would be dazzled!Then he bowed his head and felt the bastard spirit from him——!

emmmmm... After thinking so much, Cheng Yu was almost desperate, he slowly put down the snake in his hand, and said softly, "I am the only one here!" The implication is that there is no one else here.The man glanced around suspiciously.

This cave is not big, just enough to accommodate two people.And there is no shelter next to it, the man seems to be relieved.Looking at the crackling red light, he said softly, "Are you from the East?"

Cheng Yu was extremely calm, and he said softly, "It's true, I'm from Japan, but I'm not from Japan!" Cheng Yu's voice was like a child's, with some innocence and brilliance, and his stern face was more like A brat trying to pretend to be an adult.The man next to him couldn't help showing a smile.

"Oh?" The man picked up the sword and started playing with it.Since this child is from Dongpu, why did he come to Huashan?Could it be that there is no attempt to Huashan.Thinking of this, the man involuntarily became nervous.But when he thought about it again, his sect had already been destroyed, and those people still lied to him like this.When he came back from Jiangnan, all the disciples of Jianzong had disappeared, waiting for him to return to Jiangnan.The person who lied to him has disappeared.He returned to Mount Hua somewhat dispirited, with unwillingness, remorse and despair.

Naturally, the boy has nothing to do with Huashan Zai's intentions.He didn't want to understand at all, looking at the man's dull expression.Cheng Yu decided to pretend to be X, he didn't speak, and let the flames burn.The whole air seemed to be getting dull, and both of them seemed to hold back their energy, to see who would be the first to speak.Cheng Yu stared blankly at the flames, his wandering expression seemed to be out of focus.

The north wind howled, and the entire Huashan Mountain was wrapped in heavy snow.The sky is getting darker and darker, it seems that there are only two people left in the whole world.But the two have their own concerns and have no communication.

When the fire went out, the man had already embraced his sword, leaned against the wall and fell asleep.This cave is a bit strange, no matter how the wind blows outside, you can't get in.It was somewhat warm inside the cave. Cheng Yu looked at the falling snowflakes and thought about what he would do to complete the task.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yu felt a little sleepy.Probably because of the biological clock, monsters don't need to sleep.Especially now Cheng Yu is already considered a big monster.His demon power is extremely abundant, constantly circulating in his body.

When Cheng Yu woke up, the man seemed to have disappeared.Cheng Yu took his knife and walked outside the cave.The snow had stopped, the sun was shining on the ground, and the white scenery made Cheng Yu feel refreshed.He is from the south and has never seen such heavy snow.One foot stepped on the snow, rustling.He walked and watched.Suddenly, I saw a rabbit running forward quickly.

Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows, pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and swiped lightly.The rabbit's blood spilled on the snow.After a few twitches, it seemed that he had lost his life.

"Your knife, soon!" The tall man appeared behind Cheng Yu at some point, maybe he was nearby.And Cheng Yu's energy was not used as a defense. Thinking of this, Cheng Yu broke out in a cold sweat again.If a man wants to harm him, wouldn't he be like a rabbit now?This is ancient times, Cheng Yu thought that he must pay attention to his surroundings in the future!

Cheng Yu lifted the rabbit's ears, turned around and looked at the man, his eyes just passed over the man's body.Seeing the man standing there with aloofness, his face turned cold, and he said in his heart, "Who can pretend to be aggressive, come on, let's pretend to be aggressive together!" ' So Cheng Yu said coldly, "It was my carelessness that I didn't notice that you were able to appear by my side, but you, too, are not bad!" This sentence seemed to be praising the tall man, but in fact it was I'm talking, I just didn't pay attention, otherwise you still want to get close to me?Practice for 500 years!

The tall man raised his eyebrows, it seems that this is really a child.He still said coldly, "My name is Feng Qingyang!" Cheng Yu staggered away from him, heard his voice, and almost slipped and fell on the snow.What the hell, is he Feng Qingyang?The successor of Dugu Nine Swords?Am I in the world of Swordsman?Wait, why is Feng Qingyang still so young, I'm good at Fang? !

Of course, these are Cheng Yu's inner thoughts, so naturally he will not show them.Since Feng Qingyang is so pretentious, Cheng Yu realizes that he can also be pretentious.The two of them seemed to be competing for the King of Huashan, Cheng Yu said coldly, "My name is Cheng Yu!"

Feng Qingyang's expression seemed to change a bit, he was from Dongying with a name from the Central Plains.And the speech is obviously also the Central Plains accent, and I heard that Dongying dialect is different from the Central Plains.But this person speaks pure Central Plains dialect, could it be that he is really from Central Plains?But why did a child come to the Central Plains from Japan?How did he come here?Why can he speak the Central Plains dialect again?Feng Qingyang has a lot of things he doesn't understand now, watching the child walk into the cave, draw out his own sword, and start practicing outside the cave.

When Cheng Yu lit the firewood, Feng Qingyang slowly walked into the cave.He was sweating profusely, and it seemed that because of his practice, he was still hot.Cheng Yu was happily roasting the fat rabbit, while Feng Qingyang gently placed the sword on the open ground and sniffed the scent with his nose.His stomach was rumbling, but Cheng Yu didn't look up, "If you want to eat, go grab it yourself!"

Feng Qingyang gave a wry smile, grabbed the sword in one hand and rushed out of the cave.

When he came back, he was dragging a motionless wild boar.This wild boar is huge and looks extremely fat.Cheng Yu raised his eyes and took a look, "This cave is so big, where do you want to put it?" His words stopped Feng Qingyang from asking, Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved to the inside of the cave. outside.

"Why don't you just put it outside the cave?" Feng Qingyang tried to ask softly, Cheng Yu didn't speak, and concentrated on roasting the rabbit.Feng Qingyang hesitated for a while, but finally placed the wild boar on the snow outside the cave.

After eating the whole rabbit, Feng Qingyang touched the sword in his hand, looked at Cheng Yu and said, "I think the little brother's sword skills are good, why don't we show off?" Feng Qingyang is a martial idiot after all. In fact, he had already lost his mind about the Huashan School.He didn't want to control what Cheng Yu was doing in Huashan, so he asked for a martial arts competition.

"You?" Cheng Yu didn't even look at Feng Qingyang, "You are not my opponent!"

Hearing Cheng Yu's words, Feng Qingyang, who thought he had excellent swordsmanship, was a little dazed.After a while, he said, "If you don't compete, how do you know?" Feng Qingyang said, walked out of the cave with his sword, and waved at Cheng Yu.Cheng Yu still had that indifferent look, holding the Xuezao knife in his hand, he also walked out of the cave.

He glanced at Feng Qingyang, and said coldly, "Do you want to humiliate yourself?"

Feng Qingyang gasped, although he was young, he was already one of the best masters in the entire Huashan School.Regardless of internal strength or swordsmanship, the Huashan School is second to none.How dare this child, who seemed to be no more than ten years old, dare to say that about him, it aroused his competitive spirit all of a sudden.