100,000 soldiers and horses were mighty, and axes, hooks, guns, and knives reflected the cold light.

The mountains and seas are full of iron hooves, and the momentum is like a rainbow to break through the imperial city.

The world will be divided for a long time, beacon fire and wolf smoke are everywhere, and the people are in dire straits.

The princes made false calculations, but the monarch was mediocre, and Great Xia was destroyed by Shang.

And the transaction between Yin Tianzi and Shuxian is also valid, but the Han girl is still reincarnated every five hundred years, because this reincarnation is not within the scope of the trading conditions.

The six scattered immortals are a thousand years and one day, but only the book immortals have been reincarnated for thousands of years.

In the north direction of Anyang City, there is a green bamboo forest, the sparrows sing in the bamboo forest, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers is fragrant.

In this bamboo forest, a man in plain clothes and a shawl with long hair lay on the ground, staring solemnly at the scenery of a small pond in the bamboo forest.

This man looks at his appearance and obscene fashion, who else could he be if it wasn't for the flower fairy paper?

The water of this small pond was crystal clear, and I saw that the woman's three thousand wet hair was hanging down on her shoulders, white and delicate...... A pair of long jade arms gently set off ripples, slender legs rose slightly, and the spring light gradually revealed.

The woman had a slender waist and half got up, but she frowned.

Jin Ye was so excited that his face was distorted, and his eyes were wide open, and he almost couldn't help but urge: You get up!

"Look at your sister! You bad old man peeked at Miss Ben taking a bath!" Xue Susu shouted and scolded.

Jin Ye was stunned, the matter was revealed first, but just got up but was pointed at the neck by a bamboo leaf, the bamboo leaf is like a green, and it is like a cold mang.

Jin Ye didn't dare to move, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.

"Is it good-looking? Is it big, is it white?" Xue Susu asked coldly with a black line on her face.

Jin Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't dare to move, although this obedient man was in a hurry surrounded by a thin veil, and the spring light in it was infinitely clear, but now the dog's life was at stake, so he replied respectfully: "Uh... It's not pretty... Not too... Nor in vain. ”

"Die, you bad old man!" Xue Susu scolded again, and a slender white leg kicked at the crotch of Master's pants.

The latter looked frightened, and blocked the severed feet of this obedient child with both hands, and then he took a deep breath.

The corners of Jin Ye's mouth were raised, and he grabbed her left ankle and pulled it up, Xue Susu fell back with an unstable center of gravity, and touched the slender leg with her right hand (the feel is delicate and silky), and her right foot stepped forward with an arrow, and her left hand hugged the waist of the obedient child (the hand felt soft and boneless).

Look at each other!

Xue Susu's pretty face suddenly darkened, looking at the deep pupils of this cheap master, his long hair still hanging down next to his ears, and the most important thing was that his big hands were not honest.

Jin Ye's eyes rolled quickly and carefully, and he also said with concern: "Apprentice, be careful of this thin waist, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a heart-rending pain in his crotch, and instantly spread his hands around his waist and legs and curled up to the ground, holding his brother with both hands, and his face was blue with constipation.

Xue Susu stood up after a pause, her face was not red or rough, it was not once or twice for this bad old man to peek at himself taking a bath, she shook the little pink fist that hit the fatal blow, and said: "Old color batch!"

"Tell me, it's been five hundred years, that cold girl should be reincarnated!" Xue Susu glanced at the cheap master.

Jin Ye's face turned blue, and he said with difficulty: "Now... Just... Get married. ”

Xue Susu asked again: "Then five hundred years later, that facial paralysis will also be reincarnated?"

"Yes, they will meet again in 500 years. Jin Ye forced out a smile, because somewhere it was a heart-rending pain.

Jin Ye said again: "Why don't we go and drink the wedding wine?"

Inside the city of Anyang

Laughter and laughter everywhere, people and horses shouting.

Some people beat gongs and drums and shouted: "The daughter of the Marquis of Qin is married, and the Qin Mansion will send rice! Everyone go and get the rice!"

Jin Ye's expression was indifferent, with his hands behind his back, pretending to be a pure heart and a gentleman.

Xue Susu's expression was cold, learning from the master's fearless road posture, calm and calm.

These two people were dressed in plain clothes, one was less than six feet tall and resolute, and the other was five feet tall and plump.

On the bluestone road, there are already lanterns and colorful iron trees and silver flowers, and the dignitaries and nobles are wearing brocade coats with gold wire trim and go to the Qin Marquis Mansion, accompanied by a group of servants and guards carrying congratulatory gifts.

This is a joke for everyone.

How beautiful is Qin Houye's daughter, Qin Houye is sincere, and he has made great contributions to Dashang.

The man is the son of the Marquis of Xuanwu, who is frank and decisive.

The two families are only a few miles apart, and they have been friends for generations, and the bride and groom are really good matches.

"Good boy, guess who the bridegroom is?" said with a thoughtful smile.

Xue Susu glanced at the cheap master and said, "I don't know." ”

Jin Ye smiled again: "It's all because of the turmoil in the world, so I have to continue the red dust in the future." ”

Xue Susu looked disdainful, obviously a bad old man who was obscene, so he had to pretend to be a decent man and a gentleman.

The two of them had already come to the Qinhou Mansion, and since there were no invitations and no congratulatory gifts, the two masters and apprentices who had nothing had to sneak in to eat and drink, and they were unrestrained in their cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, but I only heard a bright and hearty voice,

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The nightingale cries, and the warm breeze is raging.

The two sat on the glazed tiles of the Qinhou Mansion and drank and looked at the moon.

From time to time, you can still hear the shouts of the crowd drinking and punching.

"Apprentice, when will Master be able to sing with you every night!"

Xue Susu's face was black, and he didn't speak, and took a sip of the wine jar.

After a while, Xue Susu rolled her eyes at him and said displeasedly, "I knew you were a flower thief!"

After that, he got up and kissed the cheap master on the cheek, glanced to the side to hide his shyness, and whispered, "It's cheap for you!"

Master Jin smiled proudly, lifted the wine jar to take a sip, and said, "There is a good man... It's so nice!"

"Come, good boy... Dry a jar. ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Drink and drink overnight, and the next day in the bamboo forest,

———

In the endless snow-capped mountains, the Wumeng sky was thundering, killing opportunities appeared in all directions, and thunderbolts smashed on the snow like dragons.

"Boom!" the sound thundered like thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Luo Zhi smiled lightly, forgetting all the grievances, hatreds, sorrows, and troubles,

"Wait for you for five hundred years... You... It's finally here. ”

Luo Zhi looked back at the snow-capped mountains, buried her head and stopped talking.

That scholar has 500 years to be reincarnated and he has been reborn for a thousand years, how can he meet each other? How can he survive these years if he gives up his cultivation to become a mortal fetus? A hundred years later, he will only be a handful of yellow sand.

"I'll help you. ”

Hearing this cold voice, as well as the cold and piercing yin wind hitting her face, Luo Zhi was stunned and said with a wry smile: "He is reincarnated for a thousand years, this is the agreement between the Yin Tianzi and him, even if you are his eldest daughter, how can you change it?"

The woman who spoke had bright eyes and bright teeth, and there were many bewitching flowers painted between her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a trace of ridicule, and it seemed to be a sneer, and the eyes of the charming beings seemed to be full of sadness, and it seemed to be desperate, and her waist-length hair was tied tightly behind her back with a white ribbon, and she said coldly: "If he doesn't agree, I will kill all the reincarnated souls outside the city!"

Luo Zhi looked at the woman and wondered, "Why?

"Just that person, who is also a negative person!"

Luo Zhi didn't answer anymore, she could only smile bitterly.

The thin lover in the world is called the book fairy Li Goudan, and the thin lover in the underworld is called the sword master Yu Changsheng.

———

In the western desert, you can vaguely see a corner of the glazed tiles of the ancient buildings buried under the yellow sand.

From time to time, strong winds blow the sand.

I saw a thin woman standing in the desert facing the flying sand, holding a bamboo slip in her arms, although the woman had white hair and wrinkled face, but she looked full of energy, her eyes were bright, she sighed to herself: "The peach blossoms here will not bloom again." ”

Behind this woman there was a man.

The man was wearing a military uniform, with long messy hair, a pair of blue eyes, and clear facial features, and he smiled: "The peach blossoms here... Someday it will open. ”

The old woman said respectfully, "Thank you for cultivating the girl." ”

"You're welcome, we'll see you again in about two thousand years, and you can help me do things then. The man smiled.

Yaya nodded, and put the bamboo slip in her arms on the yellow sand, no one knew why the woman put the bamboo slip there, and no one would ask.

The man in uniform chuckled, turned around and walked away in the desert.

Yaya's kind and old face smiled slightly, and said, "Sir, Yaya will definitely follow you on the avenue, and one day... Yes!"

"If you don't drink Meng Po soup, you will be a human in the next life. ”

———

The dynasty was in turmoil, and King Wu raised troops to break Anyang.

The king passed down from one king to another, and King Zhou Ping issued an edict.

Ten thousand demons are rampant, and the Dao Alliance is bloodied in Changdang Mountain.

In a private house in the Western Capital, a scholar was napping on the table, and the bamboo slip in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

On the wooden bed behind the scholar, the red dog who was also napping suddenly woke up and stared at this unhumanoid scholar.

"Roar, roar!" the red dog called.

When the scholar heard the barking sound that seemed to be a dog, he reluctantly opened his eyes, glanced at the blurred flower scene outside the window, and continued to nap.

"Stop screaming, go to bed early. "Scholars are weak.

It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and you go to bed?

The red dog is covered in red scales, with a pair of small horns on its head and a wisp of white hair on its head, which looks like a dog but not a dog, like a deer but not a deer, which is very puzzling what kind of animal this is.

As for the name of the stove red dog, it is when the scholar was about to cook and burn firewood, he happened to see a 'dog' running out of the stove, and saw that this 'dog' had no hair and was covered with red scales, which was really a rare species.

So, the scholar gave the dog a name - Stove Red Dog.

The red dog shook his red scales, and saw that the light of the hut was a little gray, the roof was broken and not repaired, and the sunlight could still be a little dusty through the cracks.

On the other side of the wooden table, there was a brown cloak and hat hanging on the earthen wall, and below there were two small wooden basins, and there were still some water stains in the wooden basins.

And the scholar fell on the table with messy black hair, and was lying on the wooden table in front of the window with his hands on his forehead, napping, and a puddle of saliva was dripping on the table, and he slept unconscious.

The red dog looked disdainful, jumped off the wooden bed and went to the next kitchen to lift the lid of the pot, fill his stomach and continue to nap.

Jumping on the stove is a small paw to lift the lid of the pot, but there is nothing except the leftover pot at noon.

Stove Red Dog had a sad face, why did he meet a poor ghost scholar this time, his name was Chen Ergou. Inexplicably, I began to feel nostalgic for the eldest princess's treatment of herself, although it was cruel, but she was full of food and drink!

Without thinking about it, the stove red dog jumped off the stove hall and went out to forage for food by himself.

To be continued in the next chapter