Finally, happy May Day, eat more good ingredients on Labor Day, and let the stomach work more.

And then I think everyone's character is good, this month to draw five monthly tickets seems to be more than last month, not like last month mourning, look, sign-in is still a little bit of a drip.

First of all, thank you, I still helped me maintain the monthly pass list last month, as a new emperor, I still have such a result, I must have a big hug.

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"Even if you don't want her now, you can't just leave her behind. As a medicine cup, you should understand how much she has suffered, she has to wash her muscles and marrow since she was three years old, taste the poisons of the world from the age of five, and cultivate her body into a crucible of drugs and poisons, not to mention all kinds of harsh training as a top guard, always stay in the harshest environment, and always accept the most cruel challenges. For you, she must be perfectly strong, not afraid of poison, and have no shortcomings in her body. But all perfection in the world has a price, after such training, her body will leave a fatal hidden danger, only with you, you and her will be saved and complete, and you can live well. His voice gradually became clear, "And she, until today, sacrificed everything, if she can't be with you, you, and the Long Ying family, will be indebted to her forever." ”

Long Zhai refused to give up.

He smiled and said nothing.

Long Zhai stopped and stared at him, "Mingzhu is your medicine cup, and more than twenty years of cultivation are just for you." You are in such a bad situation now, it is the important time to use her, and she is by your side, which is the most important thing. ”

He smiled slightly, "She has more important things to do." ”

"When Xu Pingran went down to the snow mountain, she wanted to mention a child of the Long family as a hostage, I was afraid that she was trying to deal with you, so she made a plan to let Mingzhu go, hoping that if it really happened, Mingzhu could save your life with death. I didn't expect this child to be safe and sound, since you saw it, why didn't you let her come back? ”

His biological parents died early, he didn't understand family affection all his life, and saving the whole clan was just to relieve the poison in his body, but now, he finally understands the warm meaning of the existence of relatives.

"Yes." His tone was respectful. This is his uncle, the only surviving elder of the previous generation of the Long Ying family, in the years of poisoning and confinement, the continuous death of relatives and the depressive dark environment, several times brought a crisis to the Long family, thanks to Long Zhai's calm and calm, comforting his children, and Xu Pingran continued to circulate, and even found an opportunity to pass on information to the outside world, giving him clues of clues, he was able to rescue the whole clan in the end, it can be said that this old man supported the spirit of the entire Long family, and finally survived to the day of freedom. He rescued the whole clan and was on the verge of death, and it was this uncle who did his best to save him back to Yang, and after he recovered a little, he entrusted the affairs of the whole clan to the whole clan - not to leave it alone, but to put pressure on him to put on the family responsibility and encourage him to persist in surviving for the sake of the family.

The black-haired old man suddenly glanced at him, and the sunspot snapped, "I saw the pearl before." ”

There was a slight pain in his heart, and his face turned pale.

It was the brightest and brightest woman in his heart, the flowers of the entire wilderness, and the clouds were full of clouds, but at that moment, he could only watch her, swallowed by loneliness and loneliness, the torrent of heaven and earth, but the background of a black hole.

In the crowd, she stood her back as a cocoon.

At that moment, he was facing the steaming soup pot, and his back was to her, and he could feel that there was an island in the flow of people behind him.

Jing Hengbo would see the bloodshot swimming, but there was no direction for the swimming, that was because, in fact, he still didn't move, only the blood and qi around his body - he was a seriously injured and sick person, and his qi and blood reactions were different from others.

The beads in her hand had already been discovered by him the moment she approached him, and the blood of the beads was something that had seeped into the blood and could not be removed, but he could control the qi and blood of the whole body, causing the qi and blood to fluctuate, thus causing the movement of the beads.

She was lost in the stall, and he was stealing his hands behind her back.

She was frantically searching for the stall just now, and he stared at her from behind the stall.

His fingers tapped lightly on the white child--year and month-and ten-day, he had been separated from her for a year, a month and ten days, and for a year and a month, he could not move even a finger, and in the last ten days, he had only begun to regain the function of his fingers, and all he could do now was to play chess, tilt the fence slightly in the soup pot, and scoop up the wontons.

When he was a little out of danger, he noticed that his people, because of their natural personality and martial arts limitations, and years of underground confinement, they were about to become a group of crazy people, from that moment on, he tried his best to override the public opinion, and led his people to the wilderness, looking for opportunities to save themselves and save their clansmen.

He can no longer help her to be strong, but he must not become her weakness, and since he met her, he has been paving the way for her to be strong, how can he make her exhausted at the moment when he is closest to the goal?

If she saw him like that, if she saw that he was in danger, she would no longer have the heart to fight, and in that case, distraction would probably lead to the death of her and countless innocent soldiers.

It was a period of struggling day and night on the line of life and death, he knew that he would die at any time, and occasionally during the lucid interval, he would hear the news of her vigorous attack on the emperor's song all the way, which made him relieved and worried, sometimes in a coma, he would murmur to her, as before, accompany her, see all the great wilderness and court battles, but when the light of the day was clear in front of him, he knew that no.

When he went up to the snow mountain, he was already at the end of the crossbow, and the needle in his heart, although it was broken with the help of Murong Zhen's assassination, he was not able to completely break out of the body, but instantly swam away the whole body, and then although the fishing sect master did not make a move to save his relatives and win purely by wisdom, but the mental energy consumed before and after had made him unable to suppress the injury and poison, and when he left the snow mountain with the whole clan, those fragments blocked the meridians of the whole body, he once thought that he would die, and then the whole clan rescued and tried his best to get back a glimmer of life, but at that time, he was already unable to move, Almost a wasted person.

How many people in this world can't help themselves, and how many are helpless.

Thinking of himself again from Ziwei's attitude, he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

When he thought of Ziwei, he thought of Yelu Xunru, but he didn't see her beside Ziwei, and the old guy mentioned that her expression was also very strange, and he refused to explain how Yelu Xunru was now, and he refused to return to Jing Hengbo's side, obviously there was something unspeakable.

The white-haired man looked at the group of men, with a slight smile in his eyes, originally this group of guys didn't become like this, but when they passed through the Mongolian country, they met the Venerable Ziwei, the old guy was very interested in this group of children of the Long Ying family of Mu Ne, and jumped out to train them for a few days, and then it seemed out of control - people will always go from one extreme to another.

And along the way, this group of people has also been looking for famous medicinal swamps in various places for treatment - the poison of the bloodline of the Long Ying family is an unsolvable proposition, the original residence of the family had a special drug suppression, but it has been destroyed by Xu Pingran, and now if you want to inherit it from generation to generation, you also need more methods.

Only by getting in touch with the hustle and bustle, the crowd, and the strange affairs of the world, can we gradually heat up the hearts that are numb by the snow mountains and find the vitality that belongs to people.

It may be better to be an ordinary person, but the education of the children of the Long family is pure-hearted, indifferent and self-controlled, and the double suppression of personality and environment has led to the potential character danger of this generation of children, until they are rescued, someone soberly pointed out that the Long Ying family must change, so that there is a later Hongchen walk.

However, at that time, looking back at those children - where is there still a trace of the children of the Long Ying family? After many years of underground confinement, no outsiders, no understanding of the world, many people are silent, slow thinking, dull eyes, even the basic communication ability will be lost, the emotions between people have become indifferent, and because of years of depressed life, they can not adapt to the atmosphere of sudden relaxation and freedom, and the children are nervous and exclude each other, because a small conflict may break out into bloodshed, and even almost cause a fatal accident.

Originally, when I first came out of the bottom of the snow-capped mountain lake, I heard that I wanted to travel to the wilderness to experience, everyone was against it, the Long Ying family has lived in seclusion for generations, and they are not involved in the red dust, how can they disdain to be with mortals, how can they be contaminated with the fireworks of the world?

The group of young guys listened to the conversation between the two and looked indifferent, and a few slightly older ones showed a look of embarrassment in their eyes.

The white-haired man bowed slightly.

The old man was stunned, and sighed softly for a while, "Yes." After so many years, it is no longer the Long family of the past. Compared to when they first came out, the group was half crazy and half stupid, but now it's a lot better - although it's still a little silly. ”

"What should our family look like?" The white-haired man gave a random shot.

"It's time to change. They're all tired of it. The old man looked up at the group of men, women and children with a relaxed demeanor, "It looks much more normal, but it is less and less like the people in our family." ”

The white-haired man still looked unhappy and angry, and said, "It's time to change places." ”

"It's been a whole year, and I'm finally able to move, albeit just by my fingers." The old man muttered slightly, "From tomorrow, you can carry out recovery training." ”

The white-haired man smiled faintly.

The children carried people away, and the black-haired old man said happily: "You have made progress today." ”

The white-haired man never spoke, his expression was pale and the sun shone on the tip of his nose, shining like frost. And his eyes were dark and gloomy, the night at the end of the starlight.

That breath seemed to be telling him to wait for the hand to thaw before putting it into the pot.

The two people playing chess over there were still playing chess, and the black-haired old man ordered without looking at it: "Wait until the ice is lifted and then send it to the camp of the Emperor Ge escort team." ”

The group of boys and brothers had rolled into a snow-white hand, and even their clothes were glued together by frost, and the tall and big guys were holding their collars with their fingers with disgust, flicking and flicking on their hands, occasionally bumping together, and making a popsicle like a bang.

The mist gradually dissipated, the frost quickly faded in the sunlight, the green grass leaves and green willow branches recolored, and the heavens and the earth seemed to rejuvenate in an instant.

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He gradually couldn't think anymore, the cold froze all his consciousness, and in the last waking time, he felt someone coming over, casually picked him up and threw him, and said with a smile: "What a big bowl of copying hands!" ”

At this moment, the chill spread from the bottom of my heart to my whole body—isn't this kind of cold the style of the Nine Heavenly Gate? He has seen the family's proud third son's shot, and it is also like this, and the snow is flying on a sunny day, and the cold air is seeping into the bones, no, no, the third son's shot is far from such a might, but the Nine Heavens Gate and the Yelu family have always been friendly, why would they suddenly make a move on them......

He made a sound from his throat, and the heat blurred his eyes in front of him.

Soon there was silence behind him, he didn't dare to turn back and run desperately, just hoping to escape from the range of the cold mist, but his feet slipped, something rolled over, he fell to the ground suddenly, and was actually slid out of the distance by the bone thing, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he broke out of the fog, he was overjoyed, thinking that he was lucky, ran far, and finally escaped from danger, but he tried to open his eyes that were frozen by the frost, but he saw the small hill just a few steps away from him, and the green hillside had turned silver and white, Together with the surrounding willow flowers, suddenly a frost white, the willow branches hung heavy silver bars, and the ground frost grass frozen together, where there is no grass, revealing the frozen black ground, the world is prosperous April day, in a blink of an eye, it has become a frost ink.

The voice did not fall, there was a sharp sound of swishing, the cold air was loud on all sides, like an ice cave suddenly smashed on the top of the head, so cold that the blood around the body was frozen in an instant, Yeluzhe heard the plopping behind him, the sound of the human body falling to the ground was endless, it sounded really like a wonton into the pot one by one, the sound sounded extremely fast, it was clear that there was no resistance, no screams, no screams, only the boundless spread of cold, the surrounding scenery and the sunlight above the head were no longer visible, because of the heat and cold, there was a burst of white mist, Listening to the incessant plopping sound in such a bone-chilling mist, it really made people feel like they were a wonton in a steaming pot, Yeluzhe never knew that a battle without screams was so terrifying, the heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly change space, the shadows were pale, and he didn't know where he was.

Then he heard someone lazily say, "Okay, eat wontons." ”

But it was too late.

Yeluzhe's face changed suddenly, even more bleak than before, and he let go suddenly, even these young masters with noble status couldn't take care of protection, and left in a flash.

"As for it, aren't they just a few little thieves pretending to be good citizens? Look you're scared like this? The person who was caught by him still disagreed, shook off Yeluzhe, pointed to a young man's nose and smiled, "Hey, you don't have long eyes to block the road and rob, don't you inquire about the name of the master?" Well, the grass just fell, right? Come, grandpa counts three times, put down the bowl for grandpa, and grandpa will spare you...... Hey, why is it a little cold...... "He was stunned, and saw that under the sun, the bushes that were still green just now were shining with a layer of snow-white shiny. And there are already people rubbing their arms on all sides, shivering and looking at the sky, not understanding why this sunny April day is suddenly as cold as winter?

"Let's go!" Yeluzhe didn't care to refute them, and grabbed one in one hand and dragged it back.

The people who were pulled by him were not as sharp as him, and they laughed loudly, "Ha, how can this group of people look familiar, aren't they from the stalls on Jiuyao Street before?" Why, do you want to put it here, do you want the gentlemen to reward you hahaha......"

Most of the people present today are the children of wealthy families in Linzhou, as well as the descendants of nobles from Dadu, the capital of Yuguo.

"Retreat, retreat immediately!" He grabbed the two young men beside him sharply and dragged them back.

The chill of intuition told him that this group of people was not good, and his own group of people was probably not an opponent.

Yeluzhe's heart was shocked, and he glanced at those tall and short men, women, and children, who were still indifferent with a slightly excited expression, and their eyes were cold to the bottom, and they couldn't reflect the hustle and bustle of the red dust.

The white-haired man said lightly, "Send it to the team that escorts the exiles to Emperor Ge." ”

Then he heard the black-haired old man say, "How to deal with it?" ”

This eye was like snow flying in midsummer, and the ice spring was pouring out, and he only felt a chill all over his body, and his whole body felt like an ice pick.

He was staring at each other, and the white-haired man suddenly rolled his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

Martial artists pay attention to the coordination of the whole body, the flow of qi, and it is normal for a movement to induce the whole body, such a posture is indescribably strange.

After looking at it for a long time, he realized that this person seemed a little stiff all over, from suddenly appearing here to now, the whole body, there has never been any movement involving muscles, even when the child falls, the whole hand does not move, even the fingers do not move, only the fingertips are gently pushed, and when the child needs to fall farther, he flicks the fingertips.

Yeluzhe couldn't help but stare at his movements, always feeling that his movements looked a little strange.

Everyone couldn't see his face clearly, only saw the silver hair draped over his shoulders, the exposed half of the outline was as delicate as a jade carving, and the long eyelashes were bent like a black moon, quiet and serene, but it made people feel lofty.

He lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was concentrating on a chess game, and the white seeds between his fingers were shiny and shiny, lining his nails without blood.

He was dressed in an ordinary white linen coat, which looked similar to the people dressed by the men, and the cuffs were slightly stained with oil, but somehow, when people looked at it, they felt that this dress was also beautiful on him, and it was the most beautiful.

At the end of the group, two people were playing chess, and one of them couldn't tell whether it was an old man or a middle-aged man, with an old face and black hair. The other was unrecognizable as young or old, with a handsome side, long hair that was silvery-white, flowing in the sunlight.

Everyone was standing, except for the last two people in the crowd who were sitting, but Jeruzhe himself understood that this was not the reason why he noticed the other person, but what really attracted his attention at first glance was the person's unusual movements and temperament. Like him, all the other Linzhou nobles saw that man at first sight.