Chapter 349 The Mysterious Ice Gate of the Zen Sacrifice

After a drunken dream, Leng Wuxin didn't expect that he had no ambition to dominate the world in the past, and in the end, he was so depressed and hurt by love. I have never done these trivial things in my life, and I have never paid attention to everyone around me.

Now, Leng Wuxin calmed down and silently noticed that there are still many beautiful things in the world that are worth pursuing and discovering.

A few ordinary and cordial greetings, a few faint and warm cooking smoke, and even the manager of the grocery store asked the cold and unintentional help to guard the store, all of which made Leng Wuxin find the value of existence and sighed at the beauty of life.

The world is not his own world, and the breakup with Fang Wuqing can't dominate everything. Even in the snowy country full of wind and snow, there is still warmth, and ordinary days are still extraordinary and beautiful.

When I thought of this, I was relieved. When I felt fresh and interesting, and I felt lost as a grocery store clerk, I finally found a world to soothe my injured heart.

Leng Wuxin leaned on the counter of the grocery store, holding her chin in her hands, as if she were really a shopkeeper. Jingjing, the shopkeeper's three-year-old daughter, finally smiled and said, "Is Leng Wuxin good to you?"

Jingjing said without thinking, "Okay!"

Cold and unintentionally felt warm and stroked Jingjing's head.

Jingjing's little hand took the cold and careless hand and said coquettishly, "Brother, take me out to play and catch squirrels."

Cold unintentionally, catching squirrels? I have never thought that the young man who wants to be famous all over the world is cold and unintentioned. How can he not catch a squirrel? Leng Wuxin nodded with a smile and waited to agree. Suddenly, he remembered that the shopkeeper told him to keep an eye on the store and looked at Jingjing's still small. He was afraid that he could not afford the wind and snow outside. Isn't it his own fault to suffer from the cold?

Leng Wuxin had to coax her and said, "It's snowy and cold outside today. Don't believe it's touching your brother's face. It's still cold when you just went out for a while? Well, I'll tell you a story."

Jingjing really took her little hand and went to touch Brother Xin's face. At this moment, the door was pushed open with a creak. Two graceful girls came in, the same sky-blue tight jacket skirt, with white velvet edges embroidered on the neckline and hands, and blue and white boots, which was even more beautiful.

Leng Wuxin was stunned. There was such a beautiful woman in the ice and snow country. She didn't look like an ordinary villager's hunter's dress, as if she were a princess in the ice and snow.

Leng Wuxin hurriedly took Jingjing off the counter and said, "What do you two beauties want?" In fact, I didn't look closely at other people's faces. Even so, the two girls have been giggling.

He came in and said, "Is the shopkeeper Wang not here? Who are you?"

Leng Wuxin casually said, "My name is Leng Wuxin. I'm a newcomer. The old shopkeeper has visited."

The girl was shocked, stared at Leng Wuxin and said strangely, "Leng Wuxin? I often hear that there is a peerless master in the Central Plains, also known as Leng Wuxin.

He said indifferently, "There are many people with the same name and surname in the world. Do you think I am like this?

Leng Wuxin was drunk and dreamed to death. After so many days of trekking in the snow country, she wore coarse cloth clothes in the grocery store. No matter whether she was bright or dressed, she was not like the cold heart of the past, who dominated the world and famous martial arts. How could she see it?

The girl smiled and apologized, "Oh! Is the younger brother a newcomer? I don't look like it, but Brother Leng is handsome and a rare beautiful man. Ha ha, he probably doesn't recognize me. I'm your sister Yang, and there are two bundles of candles in it.

He said coldly, "Hmm." He has long seen from his clothes that he is not from the village, but why is it Sister Yang? And call yourself a junior? It's strange. Are they from the same school? How could he pull himself up again? He couldn't help but wonder, "Your praise, Sister Yang? I'm a newcomer, how can I become a senior? What school did I not join?"

Sister Yang Yingying smiled and said, "Brother Leng doesn't know anything about this newcomer. In the villages in this area, as long as men or women are young and qualified, they will enter our school to study for a period of time, which is also a local custom."

Leng Wuxin nodded and didn't dare to ask more questions. While wrapping candles, he peeked at it.

The so-called Sister Yang looks relatively mature and steady, and her eyebrows are heroic, but she has a smile and seems to be invisible to herself.

And behind her is a beautiful woman with a melon-faced face. Although she is young, she can be regarded as her junior sister. But she was much more beautiful than her senior sister. A pair of big eyes were staring at herself with a smile. She was coldly embarrassed to look at it again. When she wrapped the candle and turned around, she saw that the beautiful melon-faced beauty went to tease Jingjing and no longer looked at herself. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Sister Yang grabbed a large handful of copper coins and stuffed them in Leng Wuxin's hand and said, "Don't look for it. How is Brother Leng doing here?"

I was stunned and didn't find the right one. I haven't turned over the account book yet and don't know the price. He casually said, "For your care, I'm fine here."

She claimed to be her sister Yang and said, "That's good. As long as the young men and women in ordinary villages have good qualifications, they can come to our ice valley. With the handsomeness of their younger brother, you can officially worship the ice gate after the beginning of spring next year.

Ice Gate? Leng Wuxin was shocked. He knew that there was such a mysterious sect as the Ice Gate in Guanwai Snow Country, and there had never been to the Central Plains. No one knew where the Ice Gate was. It was said that the disciples of the Ice Gate had never set foot in the Central Plains and rarely entered the customs, which added a little mysterious veil.

I sighed unintentionally. It turned out that the ice gate was not far from here. If I hadn't been in the snow for so many days and didn't know the way between the vast world, how could I get here! Their clothes are similarly decorated, but they are cold and heartless. They only have a bitter smile. They also think that they are far away from the world and the hustle and bustle. Who knows that people are in the world, and they can't help wandering around the world, and they are also rivers and lakes.

The more mysterious the place is, the more curious Leng Wuxin is. It seems that you can still see beautiful women when you enter the ice door. Leng Wuxin smiled indifferently and said faintly, "Oh! Got it. How dare you ask your sister tonight? I don't know how long it took for my younger brother to enter the mountain? Is it almost the twelfth lunar month?

Senior Yang couldn't remember it for a moment. She really didn't remember the year in the mountains, but the beautiful sister behind her said, "Today is October 19, and you can come to the Ice Gate in less than a few months."

said coldly, "October 19? Oh! I thought it was November, and it's not winter yet. Why is it snowing so heavily?

Senior Yang also said strangely, "The ice valley is naturally like this. What's strange about it? Sometimes we also go out of the valley. In early October, there will be heavy snow here, and the outside is also a world of ice and snow like inside."

Cold and unintentionally smiled bitterly. No wonder people say that the extreme north is a bitter cold place, and the snow comes so early.

Sister Yang finally said, "Qin'er, let's go, unintentional brother, take care of yourself."

Leng Wuxin was stunned and muttered, "Love! Are you also called Qing'er?"

The beautiful sister turned around and smiled: "Yes! What's wrong? Have you seen me?"

said coldly, "Which word is it?"

The beautiful sister laughed and said, "The piano of poetry, wine, piano and chess."

Cold and unintentionally smiled bitterly, "Oh! So that's it. I'm wrong."

Qin Er no longer paid attention to him, took his sister's hand, and walked away like flying snow, leaving only a cold and unintentional daze in the store.

Leng Wuxin can only say nothing, love, dance, how many times have I vaguely read it in my dream, who would have met a piano again today?