Tao Jiaoge woke up before dawn, and the sudden snowstorm broke the silence of the night, she put on the cloak hanging by the bed, got up and came to the window, only to see the wind and snow huge and clearly visible, and there was a faint uneasiness in her heart

With the faint night light, Tao Jiaoge fumbled for the makeup box, opened it layer by layer, and finally took out the mermaid tears in the dark compartment, and suddenly the room added a layer of lustrous brilliance, and the hall was a lot brighter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why did it get a blizzard? I'm afraid it will have an impact on this morning's plans. ”

Tao Jiaoge propped her head and carefully played with the mermaid tears in her hand, picked up the colorful turtle shell that had been moistened for a few months from the table with a moving mind, and said with a confident smile: "I didn't expect Zhu Que Wei to collect such a good thing, and I have raised the qi of gathering yang for so long, let's see the effect today." ”

Put the five emperor coins into the turtle shell in turn, Tao Jiaoge clenched the colorful turtle shell with both hands, and shook it gently, the copper coins collided and made a somewhat dull sound, and as Tao Jiaoge shook faster and faster, the sound of the copper coins became more and more intense.

Seven shakes, three times and five times, Tao Jiaoge silently recited the skill of shaking the turtle shell in his heart, and as the seventh shake ended, Tao Jiaoge suddenly stopped the gesture and poured out the five emperor coins on the table with the colorful turtle shell.

Four antis and one positive, arranged irregularly, but Tao Jiaoge frowned faintly, a glimmer of life? How could such a fierce hexagram appear? Who, exactly, is going to have an accident? Is it the father who is far away at the border, or the grace of heaven in the 100,000 snow-capped mountains?

Impatient in her heart, Tao Jiaoge pursed her dry lips, and the power of "technique" in her mind surged, even if she used the power of "technique" to spy on the heavens, she would be discovered by that man, and she must do it this time!

Thinking about the power of "art" was not mobilized into Tao Jiaoge's eyes as usual, but it quickly gathered into the Lingjue ring, Tao Jiaoge only felt that the soul was blessed, as if the eye of heaven was opened in an instant, there was a white fog in front of her, she tried hard to reach out to clear the fog, and the power of "art" was also consumed more and more, and suddenly only heard Tao Jiaoge whisper: "See!" ”

This is the snowfield under the vast night sky, the night before dawn is always the heaviest, and the stars in the sky also hide its figure, and under the night sky, more than a dozen figures move rapidly, and every time they change positions, three back-to-back figures are revealed in the middle.

The three of them were already very embarrassed, and every time they fought against the enemy, they would add a few wounds to their bodies, and the bright red blood fell on the snow.

Tao Jiaoge looked hard, and finally determined that one of the three must be Mu Tianen!

Mu Tianen only felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and the consequence of forcibly exercising his skills was a sharp pain in his muscles and veins, which seemed to be able to tear apart in the next second.

"I'm afraid Grandmother Lan can't stand it, the 'ghost' is too terrifying, and it's definitely not the same as the 'ghost'."

Ling Xiying had already woken up, she was weak, but she couldn't help but stand up and fight, otherwise what was waiting for her was death, at this moment she only felt extremely desperate, and looked at the front of her eyes vaguely as if a figure had appeared, the young man who told her to wait for him.

"Hold on, don't give up, Xiying, if you die, you won't be able to see that person, Tianen, you can't die either, you don't want Jiaoge to marry your spiritual position, right?"

Grandmother Lan's aura was completely disrupted because she said such a long sentence, the people of "Charm" were all good at assassination, such an obvious flaw, even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for them to hold it, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures leaned forward.

"Heavenly grace be careful!"

Mu Tianen closed his eyes tightly, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, could it be that he was hallucinating before he died, how could he hear Jiao Ge call him?

"What's going on? Come on! ”

Grandmother Lan watched as more than a dozen people in black paused for a few breaths, and a huge hole appeared in the encirclement, as if they were ......

It's like being locked by the Lingjue ring!

Before she had time to think, Grandmother Lan pulled it together with one hand, frantically passed through the loophole, and the three of them rushed into the passage of Snow Lotus Valley with a roll.

Grandmother Lan snatched the long sword in Mu Tianen's hand with one hand, and slashed at the entrance of the cave, with the great force of several swords, the stones at the entrance of the cave slipped down one after another, and when the "ghost" chased after him, the entrance of the passage was completely blocked.

Tao Jiaoge only felt that the power of "magic" was empty, and there was a loud "buzz" in her head, and her eyes were blank, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, fainted on the table, and two blood marks flowed from the corners of her eyes, slowly crossing her cheeks, and two strange marks were drawn hideously.

As the sky began to brighten, the rain and fallen leaves lurked behind Liyu, and behind them were Suzaku Guard, who was also in the same clothes, each of them lurking on a roof, holding a thick newspaper in their hands.

"The hour has come, let it rain!"

He shook off the snow on his body, and then left the first newspaper of the day.

For a while, it seemed to sound the signal, and it rained newspapers from the east city to the west gate, from the north river to the south sea.

And those who get up early to work, or go to the academy to study, only feel that there is a flower in front of them, and they are shocked and think that the snowstorm that has stopped has come back, and they turn around and want to go back to the house, but they reflect it after their bodies touch the newspaper.

For a while, there was a cry on the streets.

"Oh my God, how can it rain paper in the sky?"

"This is the newspaper that legendary Chinese students and wealthy businessmen and officials rushed to buy?"

"Eh, who knows how to read and read to me what is written on it, Lao Tzu has not lived in vain in his life, so he even read the newspaper once!"

Then there were literate people holding the newspaper and reading it aloud: "The long-plush people have raided so far, and the Hanmen Pass has been repeatedly defeated, not for other reasons, but because of the military construction bureau from top to bottom, resulting in shoddy weapons, the soldiers raised their big knives and spears in their hands, just stabbed the enemy, and they all broke off, the most heartbreaking thing is that the musket battalion that should have been out of the enemy to win, but because of quality problems, repeatedly exploded, my good son in Beijing, did not die in the hands of the long-plush jackals, tigers and leopards, But he died aggrievedly at the hands of his own people! ”

The eyes of the people who read the newspaper were red, and they frothed at the mouth, but they continued to read louder than the other: "My emperor Shengming, under the rule of hard work, the country is peaceful and peaceful, and the treasury is abundant, at least forty percent of it is used in the military bureau every year, but because of corrupt officials and corrupt officials, my good son Lang died unjustly in Saibei, woohoo lament, sad! Alas! Exasperating! Hateful! Just ask Qingtian, if the cold gate is broken, when will Shangjing fall? ”

For a while, the crowd in the capital was angry, and the newspaper rain in the early morning fell straight into everyone's hearts, and there were eggs under the nest? , if the cold gate is broken, will it be far to Beijing?

(To be continued.) )