It didn't take long for the good weather to send off the two elders of Yin and Yang, and it snowed again in the sky.

Jiang Changan walked out of the courtyard and looked at the white velvet in the sky, at this time, the plum blossoms in the plum pavilion should be the most beautiful in the whole Jiangzhou, right?

There are two or three ice picks hanging under the cornices, and there is also the ink painting that has been praised by Jiang Changan and framed.

Jiang Xiaoru was sitting under the pavilion, dressed in a blue robe, his pale face was not lost in the snow, his long hair was not tied up, he was simply draped on his shoulders, his thin and long eyes were half closed and half opened, narrowed into a slit, the cold wind was cold, and a few snowflakes were also applied to his eyelashes, and he passed away quietly.

His whole body was wrapped in a wheelchair, this was the most handsome face, but he suffered from the invasion of disease, his cheeks were thin, his cheekbones were high, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, which made it even more profound, so that people could not see what he was thinking at the moment.

There was no black-clothed guard Ah Li in the pavilion, only a hot iron kettle on the table, the charcoal fire baked a little more warmth in the pavilion, and the long-necked mouth of the iron kettle hissed white smoke, and a strange choking smell flowed out......

"I remember you never drank alcohol. ”

Jiang Changan enjoyed the creaking sound of the snow under his feet, walked into the pavilion step by step, swept the snow on the railing with his hand, and sat on it with a pout, reaching out just enough to reach the hot wine jug in this position, his palm shuttled in the white smoke, and sneered:

"As the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he is the owner of Beihai Shaohua Villa behind his back, he has an eight-thousand-year-old wine pool in his hand, and he will always use the best wine to entertain guests, but he has always used tea instead of wine, which can be said to be a drop of wine, why?

Jiang Xiaoru's eyes finally regained a little brightness, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Want to know?"

"Wondering. ”

"Then tell me first, take a bath in the 8,000-year-old wine pool, what do you think?"

When it came to this, Jiang Changan's face was full of excitement and he said with a smile:

"To be correct, I still peed in it after taking a bath, and that's the point that should be circled. That was my last child's pee, and now I don't want to. He looked regretful, and suddenly said angrily: "There are four no-invitations in Shaohua Villa-no invitation-no rudeness, no great crime, no disloyalty, no filial piety, no unkindness and injustice." I'm going to do all of this, and see if you, a weirdo who can only laugh, get angry, and go crazy, but it's not going to turn out well......"

Jiang Changan stared at this strange face with squinting eyes and a shallow smile: "Is your heart made of stone? It seems that no matter what you see, you will not be sad? Emotions will never affect you in the slightest." You will never be swayed by emotions, which reminds me of a person I met in Dongling, he also loves to laugh and groan, but on the contrary, he is like an extreme madman, every emotion is crazy, but this kind of person can endure to be a lame little guy serving tea, isn't it stupid?"

As if he had no patience to continue waiting, he snapped his fingers, a lock of purple flames surrounded the iron kettle, his eyes looked at the mouth of the kettle without blinking, and his eyes gradually became fierce: "Just a few days ago, I saw a fool, who seemed to be called Gong Lose Twilight. He looks like a human form, but unfortunately his brain is not very good, so I put him into Fengyue Lake and washed his brain, but I didn't expect this washing, and a lot of water was poured into my brain. ”

"In half a year, more than 30 large and small families have poured into Jiangzhou, I don't care what you are doing, as long as they are honest in Jiangzhou, I can turn a blind eye. But if anyone is bullying men and women in my realm like that fool of Dusk Yun, then I don't recommend that they become the next Li Zijian. ”

"There are a lot of fools in this world. Jiang Xiaoru still smiled lightly: "Something happened in the Xicheng Blood Luo Slaughterhouse. ”

"Blood Luo Slaughterhouse, why is our family's Second Prince Jiang interested in that place?" Jiang Changan said casually, but his heart lifted his spirit, since Jiang Xiaoru specifically mentioned this matter, something interesting must have happened.

The so-called Blood Luo Slaughterhouse, as the name suggests, is not a Sven place where literati and sell poetry, but is full of fighting and slaughter, and it is a paradise for madmen and a paradise for killers. The bloodthirsty lord of all walks of life gathers together, divides a high and low, and also fights for life and death, and if he wins the first place, he can be famous in Jiangzhou, and it is common for luck to be absorbed by which family, so it is also regarded as the fastest, most convenient, and most dangerous way to gain fame and fortune.

Jiang Xiaoru said: "There was a person who played twenty-seven games in a row. ”

Jiang Changan's expression suddenly turned cold, although there is no absolute fairness in this kind of life-and-death duel, but the age limit is not more than thirty years old, in this case, if he can win in a row, it can be seen that this person's qualifications are extraordinary: "It's not bad, it's about to break the record, since the creation of the Blood Luo Slaughterhouse, the record of thirty-six has always been only impressive, this time there is finally a person with good qualifications, isn't it?"

Jiang Xiaoru said: "It's not good, it's not good, the people who were killed by him had all their bones shattered, Lingyuan was destroyed, and finally their bodies were divided and died." ”

"You mean to say...... This man is not here to compete, he is here to play?"

As soon as the words fell, I listened to the "squeak-"

With the assistance of the six hell fires, the hot liquor was shaped like boiling soup in the iron kettle, and white smoke billowed out.

"Look at this smoke, it looks violent, it can't be dispersed, it can't be destroyed, it can't be touched, it can't be kept, but as long as you are willing to make a move, pick up the whole wine jug, and the white smoke will disperse by itself......"

Jiang Changan picked it up, and sure enough, the white smoke gradually dispersed until it disappeared. He said lightly: "White smoke is just a pathfinder, and the really useful one is in the wine jug." ”

The corners of Jiang Xiaoru's mouth curved upward: "Do you have a way to take it out?"

Jiang Chang'an smiled, stood up and brushed the snow off his robe, directly picked up the wine jug and poured it into his stomach, and drank a hot hot wine in a few gulps: "I like it so direct." ”

Then, he picked up a handful of snow and shook it into the pot, as soon as the ice and snow met the hot iron kettle that was roasted by the fire, it squeaked and exploded, and the snow slowly turned into water, and when the temperature was just warm enough to keep warm, he threw it on Jiang Xiaoru's legs and got up to leave:

"Sitting in a snowdrift, your leg won't get better at any time. This is what my mother wants me to tell you, not my intention. ”

......

If you ask which place in the Heavenly Master's Mansion is the most ornate and majestic, and it is extraordinary, everyone will invariably say one place in unison—the Golden Pen Scripture Pavilion.

A three-foot gold pen hangs on his head, and he has scriptures under his feet. There are three floors in the Golden Pen Scripture Pavilion, and the decoration is fundamentally different from other buildings from the outside. The Heavenly Master's Mansion has a long history, the buildings are mostly antique, pay attention to the charm, on the other hand, look at the golden pen scripture pavilion, look at the golden wall and red tiles, the glazed cornices are crystal clear, the carved beams and paintings are brilliant, and the whole gas swallows the rainbow.

And what is even more amazing is the internal structure, each layer of the interior is hung with thousands of gold pens cast of pure gold, and the white jade bricks under the feet are also written with dense scripture summaries, the entire Golden Pen Scripture Pavilion has a collection of more than 10,000 volumes, including all the spiritual techniques and exercises of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, large and small, and non-inner disciples are not allowed to enter.

On the third floor of the Golden Pen Scripture Pavilion, there was a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old disciples holding a bookcase, all looking at a young girl sitting by the attic window.

The girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a light blue emerald cigarette skirt, the water sleeves are decorated with a faint water hibiscus jasmine, the face is childish, but the gestures show the shadow of everyone's demeanor, her long hair is no longer tied into a braid as before, but a fluffy cloud bun, adding a bit of maturity to this immature and young face, obliquely inserted a light blue butterfly hairpin, a few escaping green silk to meet the breeze, gently swaying.

This cheek also responds to the sentence 'natural carving', the jade face is elegant, a pair of water eyes hide the starlight, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, the corners of the mouth are faintly smiling, the eyes are flashing with eccentricity from time to time, just a light look overflows with playful brutality, the posture is graceful, the slender waist is not enough to hold a hand, showing a delicate figure.

She sat in front of the window, holding a copy of "Imperial Soul Law" in one hand, and a steamed bun in the other hand, chewing and swallowing slowly, which was also delicious.