On that snowy night, Xiao Sheng led all the heroes and heroes to join the army and serve the country.

The story is now back to three days ago.

Lingnan Shuangyan, who has unique skills, the two brothers Shi Qing and Shi Chong, when the day and night are dark and cold, hang the big dog head of the little anti-thief Shanlin on the city early the next morning.

The prescribed opening time had passed, and more than half an hour later, the defending sergeant of Phoenix City in Kyoto Fire Phoenix Country finally opened the city gate slowly.

What's going on?

Why are there many times more people waiting in line to enter the city at the city gate today than in the past?

Moreover, these people seem to be particularly dishonest today, the neat ranks of the past are gone, and they are not like before, and they are all frightened and silent at the sight of the sergeants.

Instead, the city gate was a mess at the moment, and these people seemed to be blind to the soldiers defending the city.

The people in front of them, carrying burdens, leading little donkeys, carrying sundries, pulling old oxen, pushing wheelbarrows, loading vegetables and grain, driving carriages, and pulling dry wood and charcoal, all looked up at the top of the city gate at this moment.

Among these people, the drunken half-immortal blind man who stood on the periphery of the crowd, with a goat's short beard, and could be seen every day, was naturally among them.

At this time, this drunken half-fairy blind gentleman, he sprayed the smell of inferior wine that had not been exhausted last night, and the thick bad breath, still wearing the little felt hat with broken skin, wearing the dirty gray robe, and the withered bamboo pole in his hand, and was led by a little boy in ragged clothes, with a yellow face and thin muscles, but with a smart eye, and carrying a fortune-telling sign.

The hateful thing is that it is strange that others have eyes to see, you are a black and rumbling blind man, and you even look up with a smile, even if there is silver growing on the city wall, can you see it?

At this moment, I saw this large group of untouchables, some of them pointing upwards, some of them looking left and right, talking and laughing, as if they were all because they were too full and good for breakfast, and this one was very happy.

No, there must be some treasure on the city wall, or something more fun!

So, six sergeants with spears in their hands, who were shivering from the morning cold despite being thickly dressed, walked forward more than ten steps after leaving the city gate, drove the crowd of onlookers out of a semicircle, and when they looked up in unison, they were all suddenly shocked as if they had been frozen by the high cold.

It turned out that on the city wall, which was more than 20 meters high and in the middle of the city gate, there was a white silk three feet wide and four or five zhang long.

Under this silk, there is also a stone hanging, on which are written two lines of blood-red, eighteen large characters and two exclamation points:

The little anti-thief Shanlin dog head is delivered!

The old anti-thief Shanwu is waiting for his death!

With a numb heart, the six sergeants looked at the gloomy white silk again.

Nima.

There was a big head in the special code, which was hung under the high flagpole.

Suddenly, the leading squad leader seemed to have some experience, but after he gave his five brothers a look, he quickly ran back.

The five sergeants, receiving the hint, quietly moved in the direction of the city gate, slowly squeezing out of the crowd.

At this time, the blind man who was blind and half-immortal was drunk, but suddenly smelled a thick murderous aura, he grabbed the little boy and whispered in his ear:

"Oh no! Xiaobao run!!

The dexterous little treasure was not ambiguous, and immediately turned around and grabbed the drunken half-immortal's right hand, and the two of them fled, and before the five sergeants could squeeze out of the crowd, the two of them had already run away, and quickly hid in a small forest outside the city gate.

"What's the matter?

The two of them hid behind a small tree, panting Xiaobao, only then did he throw away the drunk half-immortal, press his chest with both hands, and bend down to ask urgently.

"Don't ask, let's just hide and watch!" Drunken Half-Immortal stroked his goat's whiskers, which were still stained with some batter, and smiled coldly.

Xiao Bao really didn't say anything more, he held on to the cold little tree trunk, and looked through the forest gap towards the city gate.

In the distance, I saw two teams of fully armed and more than 100 sergeants suddenly run out of the city.

These people were also well-trained, and immediately outflanked the onlookers, forming a circle in a matter of moments.

In the midst of the tumultuous noise and panic, the chief of the gates, with a wave of his hand, immediately escorted the already panicked crowd of more than 200 people towards the grove.

"My lord, how to deal with it?" a man who looked like a deputy general hurriedly asked for instructions.

"Kill! No !! Left Behind"

The burly commander-in-chief, after giving the order viciously, turned back with a dozen sergeants, hurried up to the staircase at the top of the city, and hurried over.

Hiding in the woods, Xiaobao saw it and hurriedly warned:

"Oh no! old immortals, they're coming!"

"Escape Bao'er, let's go home from the path, I saw wild vegetables on the side of the road, I want to dig them up and bring them back, it seems that there is no wine to drink today..."

After the drunken half-immortal sighed heavily, he straightened the bamboo pole and waited to be pulled.

Hurriedly took the withered bamboo pole, led the blind man, and ran for several hundred meters, and finally got out of the grove, bypassed a big mound, and after getting out of danger, Xiaobao, whose stomach began to rumble again, pouted aggrievedly, and muttered:

"Hmph! Old immortal, it was not easy to deceive a few copper plates, you know to buy cat urine to drink, every day is thin soup and little water, no salt and no oil wild vegetables paste, see what I have been raised. ”

Following the bamboo pole, he dragged Xiaobao, who was only ten years old, into his arms, and after the drunken half-fairy touched his basically meatless cheeks, he said with a smile:

"Bao'er remember, only when you suffer hardship can you become a master!"

When Xiaobao heard this, he turned around and glared at the drunken half-immortal and said:

"Cut, do I want to listen to your nonsense? Can't you remember that time, talking nonsense with blind eyes, blindly counting the yellow flower girl in the family of the foreigner, and being beaten by a few evil minions, with a blue nose and swollen face?"

When the drunken half-immortal heard this, he laughed and laughed at himself:

"Hehe, I didn't miscalculate that time, I really didn't miscalculate..."

As soon as he heard the blind man's shameless and shameless words, Xiaobao suddenly threw away the withered bamboo pole, put down the fortune-telling signboard, and then held his breath and ran away.

The drunken half-immortal immediately stopped, stood quietly in place, and listened with his ears.

After a while, after hearing Xiaobao's happy voice, the drunken half-immortal carefully explored the way with a withered bamboo pole, and after taking a few steps forward, he asked with a loud laugh:

"Catch!"

"Caught, caught, caught, what a fat, big hare, haha. ”

Carrying the big hare that was hiding in the withered grass, probably didn't find the homing nest last night, and was frozen by the cold all night, and was already stupid, returned to the blind man, Xiaobao smiled so much that the old blind man touched the rabbit fur......