On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

Also known as the "Spring Dragon Festival." ”

As soon as the day dawned, in a secluded place in Zhangfu, Lane 6, 15th Street, Kun District, there was a young man holding a candle in one hand and a peach branch in the other, following behind a trembling old man. ”

After a round of beating, the tired and panting young man Dongluo walked to the door of a carved and painted room, bowed respectfully to the closed door, and then quietly left.

Dongluo, who hadn't slept all night, looked full of energy at this time, but no matter how full of energy he was, it was difficult to hide the twilight in his eyes and the death in his heart.

He chatted with Xue Nianci for a long time last night, and what he said was innocuous things. Sometimes laughing, sometimes arguing, sometimes arguing, but everything was fine.

It's just that after talking and talking, they don't talk anymore, and both of them start to drink in silence.

Then he drank and drank, and he stopped drinking, because one of them was already drunk.

Only a teenager remained, carrying an empty flask, and returned to his lodgings alone with red eyes.

Later, it seemed that it was difficult to sleep, so he went to talk to the three beasts for a while, talking about some trivial things in Weicheng, or interesting things encountered in Luoyang, until the lights were like beans before getting up and leaving.

Dongluo stepped out of the gate of Zhang's mansion and waved his hand at the old butler who was standing at the door and about to close the door.

The old butler stopped talking, looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, sighed, and slammed the door shut.

It was still dark, and it was dim.

Although it is now spring, the twilight of winter has not yet faded.

Dongluo wrapped himself in a cyan cotton shirt and tried to look into the alley with his eyes wide open.

Looking at the one man and three beasts waiting in the middle of the alley, he grinned.

He ran over and gave them a hug.

Dongluo scolded with a smile, then got up and left, silent and silent.

Some things don't need to be said, some things don't have to be said.

There are some encounters in the world, and when they meet, they are all accidental, but most of them are quiet.

The fifteenth lane of Kun District is not very long, as long as you walk faster, you can reach the end in a while.

But Dongluo walked very slowly, as if every step required exhaustion of the whole body's mental strength.

He wanted to turn back, but he didn't.

Even if he could clearly feel that the three beasts were cautious, they followed him step by step.

He still hadn't looked back.

He was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he didn't want to leave.

Long alleys, a marquee-like past.

On the road of life, there are too many scenery that need to be looked around, as long as you don't walk and forget about it, it doesn't hurt.

No matter how long the road is, as long as the footsteps don't stop, the end of the walk.

It turns out that the fifteenth lane of Kun District is really not as long as imagined.

The young man standing at the mouth of the alley, I don't know who he suddenly remembered, burst into tears in an instant.

The next road is life and death.

The boy looked up and looked at the sky.

The sky is shining and the snow is falling.

Spring in Luoyang City is snowing.

But it seems that today's Luoyang City should have had a heavy snowfall.

......

The old butler closed the door, but did not go back to his lodgings, but went straight to a room.

The crooked back slowly straightened, and he clasped his fist at the door and saluted, "Madam, Gu Jian came to get the sword before." ”

The old butler closed his fists and stood still.

There was no movement in the room.

It's snowing, and the snowflakes are slowly accumulating.

The old butler was still unmoved, still standing in the snow.

"Gu Jianzhi, twenty years ago, you asked me for a sword, and after you were defeated, you voluntarily presented your sword, and promised to be a slave and servant in my Zhang family for a hundred years, but now it's only been twenty years, you want to regret it?"

A cold voice rang out in the room, as cold as ice and snow.

"Repentance?" The old butler, who claimed to be Gu Jianzhi, straightened his waist and shook his head, "I, Gu Jianzhi, have acted in my life, are above board, do what I say, and never regret it." I came today to get my sword, because I couldn't do without it, I had to use it. ”

After a long silence in the room, a bronze long sword broke out of the window and hovered in front of the old butler Gu Jianzhi.

"Sword, you can take it. But there's one thing you have to do!"

The bronze sword trembled and was excited.

Gu Jianzhi's hands gently stroked the long sword, and his hands trembled.

Draw the sword out of the sheath, and the sword is angry.

The sword is sheathed, and the sword is bright.

Gu Jianzhi hung a long sword at his waist, laughed loudly in the snowstorm, and rose from the ground.

I have a sword heart, which has been locked by dust for a long time, and now the dust is gone, shining through the mountains and rivers.

The sun is rising, the sun is shining between heaven and earth, and the light of Luoyang City in the wind and snow is endless.

One moment he was still a weak old housekeeper Gu Jianzhi who walked staggeringly, and the next moment he disappeared into the sky.

The door slowly opened, and a woman with a slightly dark face slowly walked to the place where a young man had bent down and stood still.

It's as if I have received this gift.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the woman wiped the corners of her mouth, her shoulders sank slightly, as if a force of ten thousand catties fell from the sky, and pressed violently on the woman's shoulders.

The woman shrugged her shoulders indifferently and looked out with a gentle look in her eyes.

His gaze seemed to be able to pass through the overlapping Luoyang City, through the countless Zhumen broken doors, and through the heavy snow under the morning sun. landed on the body of a young man in a green shirt and smiled slightly.

Even if everyone else has an elderly family, the elders of the division sent them out of Luoyang City.

You should have that too.

A ride in the wind and snow, a ride in the sun.

Then I'll give you a ride.

......

The sun was dazzling, and there was no such thing as the gloomy and cold feeling of the snow in the past.

The snow did not melt in the sun, and there was no umbrella in the winter.

Out of Luoyang City, Dongluo's vision suddenly widened.

On a huge square, many people stood on it in a mess.

Dongluo stood on tiptoe and looked around, and finally saw the figure of a thin young man who was also looking around in a corner.

The thin boy was not tall, and it was a little funny to stand in the crowd and look around.

Dongluo quietly walked behind him and shouted behind him.

The thin boy was so frightened that he took a big step forward, turned around and patted his chest gently, looked at the culprit angrily and said, "You are not naïve! The boss is not a small person, how can he be like a little child." ”

Dongluo scratched his head slightly embarrassed.

Luo Le, a thin young man, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, turned his head and thought about it before saying, "You scared me just now, and you were scared quite badly, so you have to compensate me for 10,000 spirit stones." If you are a first-time offender, it will be good to take you ten. ”

Dongluo looked at Luo Le with a strange expression.

Luo Le was looked a little weak-hearted, but he still straightened his chest and said, "If you don't give it now, then subtract ten from the ten thousand spirit stones I owe you." ”

Dongluo nodded.

The thin young man who had been paying attention to Dongluo immediately turned around with a smile and turned his back to Dongluo and said, "Come on, you continue to scare me." As long as it doesn't scare me to death, don't stop. Remember, ten spirit stones at a time. ”

The thin boy thought in his heart that he would be able to pay back the spirit stones he owed in a few days.

Dongluo slapped Luo Le's head with a big slap, "I said that you don't have to return the 10,000 spirit stones that bought the token." ”

Luo Le, who leaned forward, turned his head and pointed at Dongluo and said, "Okay! You dare to hit your savior, you're finished." You really don't want those 10,000 spirit stones. ”

Dongluo and the boy are constantly fighting.

The square is full of people.

Some people who are familiar with each other or people of the same clan are getting together and talking.

Dongluo's gaze kept scanning around, but he didn't see any Netherworld, Ye Yingshui and others. There weren't even three thousand people in the huge square.

By noon, the snow in the square had accumulated a thick layer, and it was not cold, because there was still the sun in the sky.

A middle-aged man in a white robe looked up at the sky, and his qi was revealed, which made everyone in the square quiet.

Yun Zaiye said loudly: "This time into the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, there are more than 3,000 people in total. Many people who have entered have already been delivered by their families or sects to the Longmen Secret Outer Perimeter Fulong Mountain and Fuhu Mountain in advance, as for you, I will be responsible for sending them to the Longmen Secret Outer Perimeter. ”

Dongluo was still wondering why it was almost noon, and there were only hundreds of people in the square.

It turned out that many people had already been personally escorted by their families and sects to the secret outer perimeter of Longmen.

Dongluo sighed inexplicably, it's good to have a background. The son of the king of Han is too miserable!

It may be that only those who are scattered cultivators or who are not protected by the elders of the sect are waiting here for the unified arrangement of the Great Zhou State Kanyu Palace.

Yun Zaiye's big sleeves flung to the sky, and a peach-sized ship flew into the sky, rising in the wind, gradually changing in the air, and instantly became more than a hundred times larger.

"This is a fifth-level spiritual artifact flowing cloud boat from the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion, the speed is extremely fast, and then everyone will take it to the Longmen Secret Realm. ”

Dongluo looked up at the magnificent, simple and vicissitudes of Liuyun Zhou, and was amazed.

A large dark red flag sounded in the wind.

Luo Le trembled all over, looked at Dongluo and said with disdain: "Quickly wipe your saliva, it's not a shame to lose it! Isn't it just a fifth-level spiritual weapon! Look at you, I'll give you a ninth-level spiritual weapon later." ”

Dongluo turned around and knocked on Luo Le's head with a piece of millet, "Be a real person, don't say anything big." When will you be able to afford a spiritual weapon!"

Luo Le held his head in his hands, snorted, and kicked on Dongluo's feet, "If I hadn't come out in a hurry, I'd give you one now...... If you don't send it, it will hurt me to death, you have to spend money to buy it, and I will charge you a few spirit stones. ”

Dongluo clasped his hands in his sleeves and nodded while queuing up to get on the boat, "I'm not bad for money anyway." ”

Boom!

The Liuyun Boat slowly lifted into the air.

When winter falls, you walk on the deck, and the snow is falling in front of you, the sun is shining, and the sky is thousands of miles.

In one day, the weather was uneven.

But no one found it weird.

It's as if everything has long been commonplace.

In front of me is flowing clouds and clouds.

Under the boat is 10,000 acres of fertile land and many houses.

The two teenagers, one big and one small, pouted their butts and put their heads on the railing, looking at Luoyang City, which was getting farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller, and talking with each other.

The boat is very slow, the spring breeze hunts, blowing the corners of the clothes like colorful butterflies dancing, blowing the snow like flying flowers through the garden and trees.

The outline of Luoyang City gradually became clear and blurred.

An octahedron sits on the earth, and thousands of roads extend far and wide.

As the Liuyunzhou gradually rose to a certain height, a huge light shield enveloped the Liuyunzhou.

Sou!

The flowing cloud boat broke through the air. In an instant, it disappeared into the farthest and farthest away like the end of thousands of roads.

Only two screams of joy remained, one large and one small.

Scattered into the spring breeze full of Los Angeles.