In the east, the dawn of the first dawn, a warm light shone on everyone, dispelling the cold of the night, and the enchantment of the picture scroll dispersed, and they didn't dare to move, their eyes wandered on the white-clothed woman who looked like a fairy not far away, and no one dared to act rashly.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, until a half-step powerhouse glanced at her and said coldly to your colleagues: "Everyone, since Jiang Xiaoru is seriously injured and dying, he must not live for three or two days, the enchantment in this city has been dispersed, I will wait for nothing!"

The sage Zhang Yunzhi intervened, and the powerful man on the other side didn't have to think much about the result of blocking Jiang Qizhen, it was in vain.

"That's right, don't ...... the poor road"

"He has a fate, meet and relive ......"

There was a burst of hypocritical greetings with a smile on the flesh, and the remaining dozen or so half-step powers looked at each other, and went around with the words of farewell in their mouths, but none of them took the first step.

The morning glow fell on An Juntang's face, and his fair face was glowing with pink crystals, like white jade and warm, but it was also as cold as a cold stone.

She didn't say a word, her footsteps didn't move, so more than a dozen people gradually lost their voices again, silent, and cold sweat was dripping.

Finally, the half-step powerful old man who was the first to say that he was going to leave snorted coldly:

"Lao Tzu is fed up! This night, I was frightened by the book Saint Zhang Yunzhi and Lao Tzu recognized it, and I was scared by the Jiang family child who rebelled against the sky, but I can't be frightened by a young lady and stand here without moving! Which saint Ji of Linxian Peak is Your Excellency? Or the protector of the Dharma? What is the relationship between this Jiang family child?"

Ann Xianzi didn't answer, no one has ever been qualified to let her answer, no, except for one, it's just that the person is in pain now, which is also the reason why he hasn't left at this time - since he can't solve the problem, then solve the person who caused the problem.

"Lao Tzu is talking to you!"

The old man shouted angrily like thunder, tried his best to burst into his forehead, picked out a spear in his hand, and was as cunning as a dragon and snake, the spear seemed to have stars moving, dancing for a burst of light, and the mountains and rivers outside the city were trembling.

Seeing this, the rest of the half-steps were able to hug each other together, and all kinds of heavy treasures shone on the heavens and the earth, illuminating the morning and dusk heaven and earth that had just opened, roaring and roaring.

In the glow, but I saw a sword light, like a silver snake.

Bang bang bang......

Fourteen corpses knelt on the ground in order, facing north, their faces were extremely painful, twisted and hideous, and it was difficult to see a wound on their bodies, there was no blood, and the meridians were complete, but they could not die anymore.

Fairy An took one last look at the north, then turned around and walked slowly towards the Ancient Holy Land Linxian Peak, only she was left in the ruins with a short sigh-

"It's better not to come back, and save the bitter ...... parting"

......

When Jiang Changan saw the Jiangzhou City Gate, there was a starry night in the sky and wind and snow underground.

Jiangbei has been snowing heavily for many years, but like this, Mayday still snows all over Jiangzhou City, and the ice in the North Sea is thousands of feet, for the first time in decades.

"We're home......"

"It's home......" The person on his back was dying, weak and couldn't help the wind, if it weren't for Jiang Chang'an who had been holding on with his life and soul for several days, he would have died halfway through.

Jiang Chang'an shook his back, he saw the guards of the clan who had been favored by the second prince of Jiang standing in front of the city gate, and also saw dozens of respected gentlemen in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but at this moment they all avoided from afar, Jiang Changan took a step closer, and they quickly took a step back, forming an area where no one was close, lest they have the slightest adhesion with the young Heavenly Master who had performed the violent act.

Just stepped into the city gate, the night sky suddenly lit up with fireworks, the sky was bright and more lively than the New Year's Festival, every household was lit up, hundreds of people went out to watch, you say I a word is not lively.

The news of Jiang Ergongzi's serious injury and dying was far faster than his, for all the people of Jiangzhou City, this was a good day to rejoice, they talked and scolded uncontrollably, and all the pent-up anger in the past was released, and they would have long forgotten the favor of this Jiang Ergongzi.

Jiang Changan snorted disapprovingly, looked sideways at the squinting monster lying on his shoulder, and laughed haha: "It's really ridiculous, you are the second son of Jiangfu, and you are also the youngest celestial master in the history of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and you often pretend to be a serious appearance that makes people respect and admire, but now it's not so wishful, it's just that, this lantern hanging color, it should be regarded as a happy red door, this laughing and scolding, it should be regarded as welcoming us home......"

"Silly Chang'an, I have something to say to you, you must engrave it in your mind......"

"You say, I'll listen. ”

"The unscrupulous father is idle, and he often accompanies his mother, I don't worry, I am most worried about ......"

Jiang Chang'an said: "Why is your tone like explaining what happened later? Don't worry, when I get home, I will go to the Poison King Valley to ask for medicine, my godfather has a magic medicine that makes the dead speak, and he can't cure you, a big living person? When you are well, let's go drink, and when you're done, we'll go to Xijiangyue to spread the wild! That group of people must have seen their jaws hit the ground, haha!"

"The eldest sister has a bold and fiery temperament, and she is the most impulsive when she encounters problems, you must keep an eye on her......"

Jiang Changan said: "It's not more than wild, let's call the girls of the entire Xijiangyue to Ying'an Que, and then draw Ying'an Que to the center of Fengyue Lake, and invite the most valuable actor in the entire Shenggu Shenzhou to sing him for three days and three nights!"

"Although the swordsmanship of the night is superb, but after all, he lacks scheming and will suffer a loss......"

Jiang Chang'an said: "By the way, there is also Dongling's 'Jintang Crisp', you must not have heard of it, right? This is not a sweet fructose crisp, but a kind of sweet wine, made with thousands of secret fruit sweet syrups from all over China, sweeter than sugar, more moist than honey, if the little girl must like to drink, you will also like it." ”

"Actually, I can't feel at ease...... Or you. Scheming city, decisive responsibility, this is a good thing, but the edge is too sharp, I originally wanted to grind you again, but unfortunately time is running out, and it is inevitable that I am in a hurry......"

Jiang Changan's face was still the same, his feet were as steady as taking root step by step, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he said: "Jintang Crisp only opens thirty jars every year, but there are a lot of hidden wine cellars, let's go and lift his wine cellar, transport hundreds of thousands of jars back, drink a good drink, and throw it in Fengyue Lake to get drunk fish if you can't finish it." ”

The two of you say a word, but they don't answer the question, and they enjoy it, the long street of Jiangzhou City is very long, and no one knows what the two of them said.

Until the voice of the person behind him became more and more faint and weak, he sighed a long sigh and said word by word:

"The grass is maze, the flying flowers are hugging, the wind is fluttering, the rain is bleak, the young man is smiling, and people are hard to grow old. Thinking of a teenager, there are no worries.

Life is 100 years old, 70 is rare, the prince and the ant, a dream, snatched the face in the mirror, and the dust is clear. I only wish Chang'an and Lang Chang good health. ”

He grinned at his chapped and pale lips, slowly reached out and slapped the back of the young man's head:

"Silly Chang'an, don't be afraid, whoever bullies you, we will fight back tenfold, there is a brother......"

He fell into a deep sleep again, but the arm fell slightly, but he could no longer lift it.

The fireworks and firecrackers in the ears were ringing in unison, colorful, everyone cheered, everyone knew very well that their joy came from the death of a person, that person would never sit in the painting plum pavilion to enjoy the snow and rain, no longer wave the pen and ink in the ten miles of peach forest, no longer squint his eyes, and smile like a monster.

To them, he was just dead.

Jiang Chang'an paused, his eyelids trembled, and he continued to move forward, his footsteps were buried in the snow, and he stepped out of the creaking sound, he no longer told which fruit wine was delicious, no longer said which girl was beautiful, in the earth-shattering firecrackers, he suddenly raised his head, grinned, raised his eyebrows, blushed and shouted:

"The sun and the moon hurt the twilight, the wind and snow shine back to the people!The sun and the moon hurt the twilight, the wind and snow shine back to the people......"

He was jumping and running on the long street with him on his back, everyone thought that Jiang Changan was crazy, and Jiang Sigongzi was crazy, because of what? Yes, it was because he killed Jiang Xiaoru with his own hands and avenged his brother Jiang Lingfeng, he could sit on the next head of the Jiang family without hindrance, and he could be expected to become the master of Jiangzhou, he should be crazy.

And only Chen Pingsheng, who felt it in a hurry later, knew that Jiang Shao was not crazy, he was just very sad.

The snow was falling heavier.

ps: Jiang Xiaoru Jiang Lingfeng's transformation and ending have actually been set from the beginning, and he was not willing to write death from the beginning, after all, the reality is already so sad, there should be infinite beauty in the book, believe me, I will live, I will live, and the ending will be happy.