The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Luoxue City is covered with snow all the year round, and the deep and shallow footprints of pedestrians at dusk will return to their original state at dawn.

The morning light is faint and the wind is cold.

The delicate soles embroidered with white cloud patterns creaked as they stepped on the snow.

Lin Zhiyan tightened his furry cloak and muttered, if he knew it was so cold, he wouldn't have come out to play.

After saying that, he resigned to his fate and moved forward slowly, leaving shallow small footprints on the snow.

Running spiritual power, Lin Zhiyan tried hard to make his body warmer, but he was delicate since he was a child, and his skin is very sensitive to cold, so it didn't work at all.

After finally reaching the gate of the city, Lin Zhiyan saw a person standing there faintly in the snow.

The end is clear and dusty, warm and moist like jade.

It was Qi Mo who had been waiting at the gate of the city early.

Qi Mo looked at the snow-white Lin Zhiyan who was struggling to move, almost blending into the snow, like a little snow-white fur ball, and couldn't help but joked with a smile: "In other words, today's outfit is really fresh and refined."

Lin Zhiyan blushed.

He felt fine in Luoxue City a few days ago, but it seems to be extraordinarily cold today.Before going out, he hesitated for a while, and resigned himself to putting on a snow-white mink fur cape and a furry fur hat of the same style.

So Lin Zhiyan almost only showed two eyes.

On the other hand, Qi Mo only wore a wide-sleeved robe, looking handsome and elegant.

Lin Zhiyan couldn't help but said sourly: "Brother Qi has a high level of cultivation, so I don't pay attention to this cold wind. I feel ashamed of myself, little brother."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Qi Mo, obviously he didn't mean it.

Qi Mo laughed loudly, raised his palm and rubbed the fluffy rabbit fur hat on the young man's head, and said, "It's really cute. Today's Wintersweet Festival is the most windy and snowy day in Luoxue City, so it's colder than usual."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his slender fingers with well-defined joints, and nimbly penetrated into the boy's thick cloak, and accurately grasped the boy's soft and tender palm.

Just as Lin Zhiyan was about to blow his hair, he felt an extremely warm bead stuffed into his hand.

Then the big palm wrapped the young man's little hand, as if greedy for the smooth and tender feeling, rubbed it reluctantly a few times, and then retreated.

Lin Zhiyan suddenly felt his whole body warm up, and he didn't have time to care about Qi Mo's obviously rude behavior just now, so he let out a gasp in surprise, picked up the pearl in his palm and lifted it up to his eyes for a closer look.

Lin Zhiyan asked curiously: "What kind of beads are these? They can keep you warm."

The youth's snow-white thumb and forefinger gently sandwiched the Ambilight Bead, and Qi Mo suddenly felt that the youth's finger was more eye-catching than the bead for avoiding cold.

Qi Mo stared at the white and tender fingers for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "This is a cold-absorbing bead, a special snow bead from Luoxue City, the whole body is as crystal clear as snow, but it can keep out the cold when held in the hand. The Wintersweet Festival here is famous, It attracts a lot of people to watch, and in order to keep everyone from being affected by the weather, this cold escape beads came into being.”

Of course, a person with a high level of cultivation does not need this cold avoiding bead.

Lin Zhiyan really didn't feel the cold anymore, so he pulled down the cloak, exposed his whole face, and smiled sweetly at Qi Mo: "Thank you, Big Brother Qi."

Clear eyes, curved lips.

Qi Mo maintained a warm smile on the surface, but there was a storm in his heart.

He was born without emotion, and even more disdainful of those emotions, just now he felt joy in a young man he had known for less than three days.

Even though this young man is beautiful, he has seen countless beauties. What kind of magical power does this young man have?

Moreover, within three days, no identity background of the boy could be found.

With Dark One's means, this is almost impossible.

Suppressing the exploration in his heart, Qi Mo said with a smile: "In other words, let's go, the Wintersweet Festival is about to begin."

The two walked towards Meilin in the outskirts. The road was bustling with people, and many people came here admiringly, which added popularity to this deserted place.

The Wintersweet Festival in Luo Xuecheng is also very interesting. It is obviously in the suburbs, but it is as lively as the inner city. Many enthusiastic little girls wear plum blossom garlands and sell some small things such as plum hairpins and plum blossom accessories on the roadside. The atmosphere was so hot that people almost ignored the cold weather.

Lin Zhiyan was also infected by the lively atmosphere, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

Xiaojing is one of those who sell handkerchiefs embroidered with plum blossoms. This Wintersweet Festival is also a holy place for romantic confession. Those who are in their profession will greet beautiful female nuns when they see them. Generally, male nuns are willing to pay for them.

So her business is still very good. Since the dawn of the day, she has sold a lot of Huajuan, and she has seen many beautiful nuns. However, when she saw this young man walking towards her, she unconsciously Holding my breath, I kept screaming in my heart——

Ah ah ah ah ah!How can there be such a beautiful boy! ! !

Compared with this young man, the previous female cultivators are all scumbags! ! !

Why is a boy born so beautiful! ! !

She didn't know how to describe this boy's beauty, and she always felt that no description was good enough for him.

I had to keep my eyes wide open, watching the young man slowly walk by.

In fact, she only needs to look left and right to know that she is definitely not a special case. Ever since the young man appeared, everyone has unconsciously looked at him, and even lowered their voice unconsciously, as if a little louder would scare away this elf. little boy.

Qi Mo's cultivation was advanced, so he took all this into his eyes, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed, always feeling that his treasured treasure was discovered by others.

However, the parties involved did not have this self-awareness.

Lin Zhiyan smiled and said, "Wow! This Lamei Festival is really lively!"

Qi Mo wanted to lure Lin Zhiyan to a secluded place, so he raised his finger and said, "Speaking of which, the plum blossoms at the Wintersweet Festival are also unique, how about we go over there and have a look?"

"Okay, Brother Qi, please lead the way."

It wasn't until the two of them drifted away that Xiao Jing came back to his senses, and his eyes were filled with a sense of loss. Maybe he would never see such a fairy-like young man in his life.

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The population is gradually thinning out, and the snowflakes are falling one after another.

The faint fragrance came, and the graceful plum blossoms bloomed proudly in this biting cold wind, with a kind of soul-stirring beauty.

There was silence all around, and it seemed that the sound of fine snow falling on the plum blossoms could be heard.

The heavier the snow, the stronger the wind, the more quiet and elegant the petals on the branches.

It's really the melancholy mist of jade bones, and the ice posture has its own fairy style.

Lin Zhiyan opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful here." After speaking, he couldn't help stretching out his palm to catch a melodiously falling petal.

The bright red petals fell on the fair and small palm, and the snowflakes also fell on the boy's palm mischievously. The cool feeling made the boy's palm move slightly. Feeling the soft touch, the curvature of the corner of Lin Zhiyan's mouth became more and more charming.

The world is silent and the beauty is so beautiful.

This ethereal feeling makes people intoxicated, as if making people forget all their troubles.

The discomfort from time travel and the guilt towards Lin Yunyuan belonged to the responsibility of the young master of the Lin family, or it could be his fate of tragic death in the future.For the first time, these heavy emotions were completely thrown away from Lin Zhiyan's mind.

He is like a real ten-year-old child, simple and relaxed, mischievously spreading his arms, raising his face, smiling purely in the snowflakes all over the sky, his crisp laughter is melodious, and people can't help but feel happy.

Qi Mo stared at him in a daze, and unconsciously became happy. The cloak that Lin Zhiyan was wearing today had a thick circle of fluff around his neck, and against his small face, he was as cute as a jade, with red lips and white teeth.

The young man turned around unconsciously, and plum blossoms entwined with him. A piece of plum blossom happened to fall on the young man's forehead. He smiled lightly, as if the background of the whole mountain had disappeared and gradually blurred. Only the bright smile was clear and bright. heavily engraved in the hearts of the bystanders.

Heartbeat suddenly out of order.

Qi Mo looked at the graceful young man without blinking, and for the first time, inexplicable emotions arose in his heart.

At this time, Lin Zhiyan smiled mischievously and blinked at Qi Mo. Before Qi Mo could react, a ball of snowballs flew towards him, and Qi Mo quickly avoided by instinct.

Then one after another snowballs continued to fly, and the young man's crisp laughter came from afar. Qi Mo looked at the young man running far away, hiding under the plum blossom tree, only showing his small head.

Qi Mo didn't realize that he was already smiling, "Speaking of which, you have to pick it up!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed a snowball from the snow-covered tree trunk next to him, and threw it precisely at the boy hiding behind the plum blossom tree.

The boy laughed and hid behind the tree. The snowball slapped and scattered on the tree trunk.

"Qi Mo, you can't hit me hahaha" said while throwing another snowball.

"Oh? Then try it." Qi Mo narrowed his eyes with a half-smile, and said dangerously.

The two of you come and go, having a great time.

Until Lin Zhiyan took the lead in begging for mercy: "Stop, stop—it can't be done haha, you cheated, Qi Mo, you cheated—you bully me just because you are taller than me!"

The young man with snowflakes on his head looked at the culprit shiningly, his eyes full of accusations, Qi Mo raised his lips and smiled, "Who provoked me first?"

Lin Zhiyan said in disbelief, "Hmph, you are wrong anyway!"

Especially since he never hit Qi Mo once, which made him even more annoyed.

The wayward young master Lin doesn't care who is right or who is wrong, in short, it must be someone else who is wrong!

Qi Mo looked helplessly at the arrogant young man, even though he played such a petty temper, it just made people feel cute, and he couldn't bear to refuse his request.

I don't want the boy's smile to disappear.

Qi Mo sighed, and coaxed with some compromise: "Then what do you want to do?"

Lin Zhiyan rolled his nimble eyes, and said with a sly smile, "Brother Qi just let me hit it once."

Like a little fox that stole fish.

Qi Mo didn't know why he didn't refuse, no one had dared to treat him like this before, but he should be angry, but he couldn't ignore that kind of willingness.

The gentle and handsome young man looked at this mischievous boy with affection in his eyes, with a jade-like figure and unparalleled gentleness.Qi Mo waved his hands as if helpless and said, "Okay, let's be softer."

After saying that, he just stood there without moving, and let the young man do what he did.