A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 29 23. You can have your cake and eat it too

The winters of this era are colder than I remember.

The winter wind is not as dry as I remember, it is just freezing. The clothes of passers-by are very thin, there is no so-called down, and as for cotton-padded jackets, only rich people can afford them.

Snowflakes were falling in the air, and the eaves of the roadside were covered with a thick layer of white snow. The branches of the old trees in the yard were bent by the snow and turned into white frost.

Unlike people of Xuan Hao's time, they would even feel happy when they saw snow. At this time, people were pulling on their clothes to keep warm. Although they put on a few pieces of clothing, they were still thin. They looked at the falling snow in the sky with sad faces. The weather is getting cold. In this turbulent era, I don’t know how many people will freeze to death and starve to death this winter.

Xuan Hao held the black spear and sat on the roof in a daze, watching the snow.

The snowy weather was a bit cold, but to him, it was just a bit cold.

At this time, he was wearing a thin blue-gray robe, with a plush cloak draped over his shoulders.

Through the courtyard wall, I watched the passers-by.

Unconsciously, it has been two years since I came here.

He had lived a very fulfilling life in the past two years, fulfilling in every sense of the word. He practiced martial arts day and night and rarely went out. Li Shuwen seemed to be very anxious to teach him martial arts. In his opinion, this old man Li had a strong body. , I don’t know why I am so anxious.

For some reason, he liked this kind of life very much and it felt very real.

The spear in his hand made him feel like he was in another world. He had never dreamed before that he would one day sit on the roof watching the snow and sighing with emotion about life in this posture.

In his last life, where he lived in the south, he had never seen such a snow scene. The snow in the north cannot melt when it falls on the ground.

"Hey! Young Master~ Why are you dazed up there? You're almost turning into a snow sculpture." Xia Mi's voice sounded in the yard.

Xuanhao looked down and looked at Xia Mi in the snow. A few snowflakes were dotted on her hair, like an elf in the snow. I sighed in my heart, this world is indeed unfair, otherwise how could there be such a face that even women would be jealous of.

With a faint smile on his lips, Xuan Hao shook the white snow off his body and jumped off the roof.

A house several meters high would not even numb the soles of his feet.

Falling in front of smiling Xia Mi.

Reaching out his hand, he wanted to pluck a piece of snow from her hair.

"You, you, what are you doing?" Xia Mi backed away repeatedly, crossing his arms with his hands on his chest, a look of disgust on his face, "Have you finally couldn't help but reveal your true nature?"

"Uh..." Xuan Hao's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

"I admit that you are quite handsome, but it's not enough to make me show my bestiality." Xuan Hao waved his hand confidently.

"You admit that you are a beast~" Xia Mi said contemptuously, "Xia Mi, Xia Mi, you have to be careful and beware of this ugly ghost every day."

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't make personal attacks." Xuan Hao said angrily, "Look carefully at my face. Why is it ugly?"

Xia Mi looked at this face carefully, what should I say? He was always a bit handsome, and the texture of his skin made her a little jealous. He was indeed a little bit good-looking.

"Looking at your face, I feel like, how can you have both in this world?" Looking at Xuan Hao who was so close, Xia Mi covered his mouth and smiled, "How can you be short and poor at the same time? Can fat and ugly go together like shadows?"

"???" Xuan Hao's mentality collapsed, and he wanted to hit her on the head: "If you can speak, speak more, Gan!"

In the end, he just patted her head gently, looked at her thin clothes, subconsciously took off his cloak and put it on her body.

"You're a girl, you're wearing so little, aren't you cold?"

"Uh..." Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, yes, I am a human being now.

"Pfft." Xuan Hao laughed.

Looking back at the flying snow in the air, I don't know how long such peaceful days can last.

"You..." Xia Mi looked at Xuan Hao in a daze.

Today, this guy is talking a lot and is always in a daze. Is he homesick?

"Where is your home?" Xia Mi was curious.

"The snow is too heavy and I can't see." Xuan Hao raised his head and looked at the flying snow in the sky. He really couldn't put the shadows of this place and his hometown together, and he couldn't go back.

After a long time, he turned back with a bit of sadness in his eyes: "Then where is your home?"

"..." Xia Mi didn't answer.

Xuan Hao smiled softly: "I'm going to practice shooting, do you want to watch?"

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then jumped back under the eaves: "Please start your performance~"

"Whoosh."

The gun was like a thunderbolt, a cold light suddenly appeared, flying snow scattered in all directions, the slightly cold tip of the gun shone with a pale golden light, stained with white snow, and condensed into a thin layer of frost. The handle of the gun was slightly cold, but it did not affect it.

In the snow, gun shadows filled the air. Xuan Hao's footsteps tapped lightly on the thick white snow on the ground, as if walking on flat ground.

The figure is graceful, and the spear at this time is not as sharp as before. It is a bit lonely, a bit sad, and a bit ethereal.

"bass."

The spear made a roar, and the tip of the spear shattered a snowflake. Then, with a sweeping sweep, the golden light suddenly appeared on the tip of the gun, and the gun danced in a circle, with ice and snow all over the body, and then burned out in the light.

Xia Mi stood quietly under the eaves, watching the young man dance with the gun. She didn't understand. Li Shuwen thought Xuan Hao was a mixed race, but she knew clearly that this was just a human. So, what made this young man become so good after two years? What's the meaning of the sadness in his eyes when he has made such great progress internally?

Finally, a snowflake floated in front of Xia Mi's eyes, a bit of golden light flashed, the tip of the spear stopped in front of Xia Mi's eyes, and the snowflakes melted in an instant.

The door of the mansion was pushed open. Li Shuwen shook the snow from his shoulders and took off his raincoat.

"Not bad. Your marksmanship has already achieved some success."

"Master." Xuan Hao took back his spear and smashed it on the ground.

The snow has stopped, but the wind is still a bit strong, blowing Xia Mi's long hair slightly. She looked at the master and apprentice in front of her, slightly in a daze.

Li Shuwen looked at Xuan Hao and smiled.

After two years, he was quite satisfied with this apprentice. Although he was usually naughty, he was still not sloppy when it came time to practice. His spear skills can be regarded as inherited.

Of course, this is just the beginning, that is, I have learned the moves and barely managed to restrain my spear power. It's much better than the recklessness at the beginning.

"You have been learning how to shoot with me for two years, right?" Li Shuwen broke off the dry branches from the old trees in the yard.

Xuan Hao looked at Old Man Li's posture and raised his eyebrows, is this? Want to cause trouble?

"Then what, master, what do you want to do?"

"Haha, I'll slap you." Li Shuwen raised the corners of his mouth slightly.