On snowy days, it is particularly empty, and alone seems particularly lonely in the snow and ice.

The Taoist nun walked aimlessly, and the laughter heard in her ears, she thought of Li Haoran and Liying, who were both in the world and supporting each other, but she was alone, and she felt completely disappointed.

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from behind. The Taoist nun was discouraged, but his martial arts were powerful, so he quickly turned to dodge. Only one person said, "Master Li, if you haven't seen each other for two years, your martial arts will be improved again. It's really gratifying."

The Taoist nun was Li Mochou, who was defeated by Li Haoran. He returned to Chixia Villa alone and went to seclusion and practiced hard. After two years, he felt that his skills were perfect. Under the extreme thoughts, he came to Hangzhou by a stranger. Thinking of his past days, he visited West Lake in the wind and snow, but he never thought of meeting Li Haoran and the other two.

When she saw Li Haoran's strange body movement, she knew that she was still no match for her and wanted to leave quietly. However, she never thought that she would be discovered by Li Haoran.

Li Haoran looked at Li Mochou, who looked sad, but had bright eyes and white teeth and beautiful eyes, and smiled and said, "Dao Zheng Li is very excited, but he actually came here alone to enjoy the snow?"

Li Mochou was arrogant all his life and never showed weakness to others. He called her female devil in the world. If she wanted to get rid of it, she didn't care. She was an enemy of me and the world was an enemy of me. So what? I went my way, dared to love and hate, and had a happy life with revenge. Although I knew it was not the opponent of this young man, I was not willing to kill him. She said coldly: "What do you want? Although Li Mochou is not your opponent, he is not a coward who is willing to tie his hands up."

Li Haoran was stunned and knew that she had misunderstood her meaning. In fact, he had no ill intentions towards Li Mochou. Instead, he admired this woman who loved her life. If she hadn't tried to kill Lu Wushuang the last time, he would not have taken action. He said, "Master Li misunderstood, I have no intention of hurting you. You should resolve your grudges with Wushuang by yourself. I am an outsider who cares about those other people's business."

Li Mochou felt his sincerity, and his tense face finally relaxed. Thinking of his young age, his martial arts were so powerful, he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? What's the point of stopping me?"

In Li Haoran's heart, Fairy Chi Lian dared to love and hate throughout her life. She looked strong on the outside but was very weak in the face of love. She had no complaints for the person she loved. Even if you were to fight against the whole world, she would stand by you. Her understanding of love is really admirable. She loved it vigorously, hated it, and hated it all the world knows.

Besides, she is as beautiful as a fairy, with great martial arts skills, and she ends up with her wife. What else can her husband ask for? Li Haoran can't understand why Lu Zhanyuan abandoned her like a pawn. Perhaps Lu Zhanyuan valued the interests of his family. It is truly the supreme honor to have a relationship with Duan of Dali. Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "I am Li Haoran, I don't know if you have heard of it? The purpose of stopping you is very simple, just invite you to enjoy the snow together."

Li Mochou was stunned. It was not rare to say that there were people in the martial arts world who didn’t know who the emperor is now, and if there were people who didn’t know Li Haoran, it was a rare wonder in the martial arts world. It is rumored that he fought alone in the Eastern Evil alone, and the Southern Emperor was not inferior. The martial arts world was in battle with wits and courage, and defeated all the Mongolian masters. Not long ago, Guo Jing was saved and slaughtered all the Ming Cults, and just a few words scared Gusu Murong every day. All kinds of deeds allowed him to enjoy the admiration and appreciation of martial arts people.

Unexpectedly, it was this rising martial arts rookie who actually invited Li Mochou, who was killing people, to enjoy the snow. It was simply incredible that even Li Mochou himself could not have imagined that he said this.

Li Mochou smiled indifferently. His elegant expression was like a beautiful fairy, and his white jade was even better than ice and snow. He emitted a charming halo under the reflection of ice and snow. He was so beautiful. She said curiously: "Are you not afraid of being despised by me, the devil?"

Li Haoran is free and contented with the circumstances. The etiquette and law of this world cannot restrain him at all. He said loudly: "In life, the plants and trees will spring in a spring, and the blink of an eye will pass by in the blink of an eye. If you keep changing in the eyes of others, it is not for your own life, but for the puppet in the eyes of others. What is the point of such a life? Only by loving what I love and hating what I hate can you live without letting down the gift of God."

Li Mochou stood there casually, without saying a word. Her eyes were as beautiful as gems, but she was a little surprised. She could not have imagined that this elegant and elegant boy had such a rebellious view, which was very similar to her life principles. She couldn't help but say: "This is true in the world, who can change this fact?"

"What does it have to do with me if others change or not? As long as they don't interfere with me, it will become. There are too many rituals and laws that will not only drag people forward, but also drag people back down. If the world wants to develop, it can only constantly break the old beliefs. In the prosperous Han and Tang dynasties, women have the status of no less than men, so why has they evolved into a resentful woman now? All of this is caused by the evil Song Dynasty etiquette. Qi has yin and yang, and people have the same roots and origins, and should be treated equally." As he said that, Li Haoran couldn't help but criticize the etiquette of the Song Dynasty. He loved the Chinese nation, but he did not agree with this corrupt Song Dynasty, so even West Lake in Hangzhou under the feet of the emperor, he was fearless.

Duan Susu was full of colors. She agreed with her lover's point of view very much, but the trends could not be changed by a few people? She was in the Song Dynasty and naturally did not know the excitement of a thousand years later.

Li Mochou looked at the boy talking in front of him with a complicated expression. His words went straight to her heart. His divine light was like lightning, as if he could see his own essence clearly, as if he could analyze her heart. Perhaps by chance, Li Mochou thought so. At this point, she finally let go of all the guards in her heart. After this incident, her mood became much brighter.

Afterwards, the three of them walked in the snow, as if they were friends who had been reunited after a long time. Duan Susu's family was well-educated and analyzed things one by one, which made people feel unstoppable.

Li Mochou's devil in the world is killed by everyone. She has been alive for many years. In addition to having excellent light skills, her rich experience in the world is her life-saving skill. She seems to have no reservations, which makes the two rookies in the world suddenly realize and benefit a lot.

Li Haoran, although this aspect is not as good as the two of them, they have gained nearly a thousand years of experience. The occasional words made them all suddenly enlightened, and their incisive words convinced them.

People are so strange. They wanted to draw their swords to face each other a moment ago, but after a moment they became friends, which is really unthinkable.

Li Mochou knew that he was no match for him and had no fighting spirit in front of Li Haoran because his divine power gave her an irresistible feeling. She was alone in the world, without friends, no relatives, and even had no one to talk to. Because ordinary people did not catch her eyes, she was arrogant and naturally disdainful to date her.

Li Haoran is different. His martial arts skills are so powerful that Li Mochou dare not compete with him, and he even doesn't even think about escaping. This alone is enough to let her put down her arrogant face. In her heart, although she is not as tall as the other party, she also regards him as a person of the same level. Secondly, Li Haoran's beliefs are consistent with her in many places, and she suddenly feels intimate. In addition to comforting, she has more of a sense of recognition in her heart.

In the past, she had always used killing to relieve the pain and loneliness in her heart, but after killing, what she had in her heart was not pleasure, but the emptiness that made her crazy.

Now I meet such a person with a common idea, and the loneliness of many years has been released uncontrollably. This feeling makes Li Mochou very novel and enjoys the fun.

...

In the evening, the dusk was vast, covering the fields. When the soft snow stopped, the three of them parted ways, and the fun was over and they dispersed.

Li Mochou stood in the snow like a statue. She watched the young couple gradually faded away, and her heart was empty and her emotions couldn't help but feel depressed. But at this moment, she was not jealous, not empty, and not the thought of killing. All she had was just a kind of relief that was understood and melancholy of separation.

After a long time, she sighed and floated away with their disappearing backs. However, in her eyes and in her heart, she still remembered the comments Li Haoran had given to her before leaving. Although the person disappeared, the voice echoed in her ears.

Li Haoran pondered for a moment, and he looked at Li Mochou and said slowly: "Master Li's expression is charming, bright eyes and white teeth, noble and generous, and beautiful as a fairy. It is beyond doubt, but your own characteristics are not in this. What is really attractive is that you always seem to have no trace of fireworks and a smile like a flower, but in fact you are extremely sad inside. Therefore, there is always a trace of inexplicable sorrow and resentment in the depths of your eyes, you act ruthlessly, unconventional, and avenge your grudges. This is your elegance. Your true side will not be easily shown in front of others, just like a flash in the pan, so according to my opinion, if flowers are used to describe people, Master Li should be compared to the ephemeral ephemeral."

Li Mochou's delicate body trembled irresistibly, and her beautiful eyes contained tears of being understood at that moment. She did not distinguish or object. Although his words were suspected of being frivolous, his words were a true portrayal of his heart. Therefore, Li Mochou was not only not angry, but was vaguely happy that someone could understand her heart seriously.

"Love is mutual. One-sided efforts are very tiring, but giving may not necessarily bring rewards, but giving may not necessarily bring rewards, but giving may not necessarily bring rewards. Love may not necessarily lead to love. So the process is important. Really loving is the true meaning of life. Love is the most important part of life, but not all. If you are addicted to something, you may get it, but you will lose a lot of other beauty. Let it go! Let it go! When love is linked to fame and fortune, love has lost its innocence and flawlessness. Even if you ask for it, it is no longer a heart-to-heart relationship. You should be glad, because you recognize his appearance as soon as possible. Although you are hurt, you still have room to retreat. It is unwise to punish yourself with betrayal of others. What have you gained over the years? The more people you kill, the more empty people you are. If you continue here, you will eventually be destroyed in the killing."

Love made her lose the most precious youth in her life, the affection, the innocence of her youth, and the longing for happiness; she gained the infamous name of the female devil, gained endless emptiness, and gained infinite enemies...

In the white snow, Li Mochou's heart was also confused. The cold wind was urinating. She ran wildly, and the earnest words were still echoing in her ears. She didn't know whether the concept she had adhered to for many years was right or wrong?
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