After shouting, I suddenly became interested in one thing, hey, how many people still insist on signing in?

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Quickly clean up your pockets, it's not nutritious to keep it! I won't get pregnant and give birth to a small monthly pass!

I vomited so much that I wrote 4,000 words, just to remind this sentence!

If you don't vote for a monthly ticket in your pocket, it will be wasted, and the ticket will not magically be left for next month!

Every month on this day, I have to shout.

Today is the last day of March.

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------Off topic------

It's a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it's like a wood chicken.

The crowd raised their heads.

The fishing line shuddered.

Then he lifted his wrist.

He said, "Look, bait. ”

Murong Zhen, who was at the front, suddenly heard Gong Yin say something softly.

"Stop! You dare to destroy the Sect Master's residence! Murong Zhen and the elders rushed over angrily.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Gong Yin, who was holding the rod far away, sank his wrist and picked it, and the hook suddenly loosened the giant fish, the fish bone rolled down the roof, and the fish hook probed through the hole like lightning.

"Boom." A loud bang covered his exclamation, and also covered the exclamations of everyone, the giant fish slammed into the roof, such a stone-heavy fish, smashed on the wooden roof, even if the wood was a thousand years of ironwood, it could not withstand the impact of this high fall, boom The roof cracked, the fish was fierce, and bit the edge of the wood, "click", and bit the hole in the wooden house even bigger.

"That's the Sect Master's couple's cabin!" Someone suddenly shouted.

After turning this circle, someone realized that something was wrong, and the position where the giant fish fell seemed to be......

Everyone had never seen such a fish, and they were all stunned for a while, and their necks involuntarily followed the trajectory of the fish and turned in a circle.

The fish was so heavy that the fine iron rod and the animal tendon line could hardly bear it, and the line trembled and trembled, and the rod was bent as if it were about to break. The fishing rod led the fish and spun in the air.

The fish was scaleless, as black as a stone, and there was mottled moss on it, and I don't know how long it had been under the water without moving, the fish's mouth was wide, and at first glance it had no teeth, and then it was small in the middle, and it grew longer and longer towards the edge, and when it reached the edge of the fish's mouth, it was as big as the fangs of a wild beast.

The sound of the water coming out of the water was particularly violent, and it sounded that people were worried about whether the whole lake was suddenly lifted, and some of the elders who were closer to the boundary were coldly by the back of their necks and vests, and were thrown into the water, the water was cold to the bone, and there was a faint trace of fishy smell, everyone looked back in shock, and at first glance only felt that a mountain suddenly pressed down, and then looked at it to find that the fishing line was caught in the air, and it was a black fish the size of a strong man.

"Whoa!"

The elders involuntarily slowly surrounded him, Murong Zhen was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly made a gesture, signaling everyone to surround Gong Yin, and pounced on him, grabbed his vest with his hand, and shouted: "What is important to you, do you dare not say ......anything if you are captured."

What is this man going to do? Is it to catch a giant piranha that is not good for everyone?

The elders were also stunned, and the fish caught in front of them became bigger and bigger, gradually surpassing their understanding of fish, and those fish became more and more hideous, and their teeth became sharper and sharper, and they looked like piranhas.

The fish is getting bigger and bigger, and if you keep fishing, do you have to catch sharks?

What is going to be fished under Gong Yin?

Murong Zhen felt that something was even more wrong.

The white fish was also thrown off and continued to serve as bait.

Gong Yin still didn't take the fish, but still got out of the wound and threw it back into the water, and it didn't take long for it to make a noise, and the white fish bigger than the yellow croaker jumped up with the crystal water waves, as wide as the tail of a fan, setting off a small wind and waves on the lake.

It didn't take long for "Whoa." With a bang, the rod was lifted, and this time the red fish was gone, and a larger yellow croaker shook its head and tail at the end of the line.

Gong Yin flicked his fingers, and the red fish was scarred, and blood flowed out, and Gong Yin put the red fish down.

This feeling is even more unsettling than Gong Yinzhen's sword on the snowy mountain, the man calmly threw the rod in the sunset, the fishing line accompanied by the sparkling golden light of the lake, the sound of the water was loud and soft, and the atmosphere was peaceful and quiet, but he felt that the air on all sides seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, his throat was getting tighter and tighter, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if the monotonous action of waving the fishing rod was about to hook his heart in the next moment.

More importantly, he felt uneasy.

Murong Zhen looked at the fish in a daze, he always felt that everything was very weird, but everything couldn't be explained, the one who thought he would go up the snow mountain with a sword was now fishing with his back to him, did he really have to wait for him to finish fishing? It gave him the feeling that he was stupid.

But many people have guessed that under the flowers, in the grass, at the bottom of the blue lake, and in the belly of the snow fox, are there fresh flesh and blood hidden?

In the past, it was not that there were no disciples and assassins of the snow mountains who couldn't stand the harsh rules of the snow mountains, went down the mountain and broke in, or had the intention to sneak in, desperately broke into the valley, but these people have never been in and out, and even the corpse capital has not fallen, every day the sun rises, the valley is rippling, the grass is green and the wind is peaceful, the snow fox is infested, the flowers are open, and there is not a trace of dust and blood.

If you think about it carefully, it is not surprising that everyone knows that this valley seems to be quiet and peaceful, but in fact it is the most dangerous place in the snow-capped mountains.

The fish in this lake, so big and ferocious?

Murong Zhen was stunned, and even the faces of the elders changed--the black fish just now had already been eaten by the red fish?

But it was no longer the black fish it used to be, it had become a red fish, twice as big as a black fish, with sharp teeth and blood stains on the corners of its mouth.

There is nowhere to vent his anger, but he is unwilling to endure it, he is about to have a seizure, suddenly Gong Yin mentioned the fishing rod in his hand, and there was a "bang" sound, and another fish came out of the water.

Murong Zhen was choked again, he didn't have the face to say that his entire army was wiped out in the hands of Gong Yin, and naturally he couldn't use this matter to ask the elders to take action, Gong Yin calmly entered the snow mountain, looking like a messenger of peace, claiming to bring the news of the son of the sect master, everyone knows that this matter has always been a big matter on Xu Pingran's mind, most of the elders present are Xu Pingran's cronies, and it is precisely because of this that he treats Gong Yin, if he makes a move to stop it, he is afraid that the long swords of these elders will have to turn the sword blade against him.

"Is his son's news an outsider?" Gong Yin shook his head, "You're not the sect master, how can you know that he won't be out of the customs for this?" ”

"Talk to the Sect Master?" Murong Zhen laughed angrily, "The sect master has been in retreat for six years, and he has never seen outsiders!" ”

"Murong Zhen, if you don't have a weak heart, why don't you wait for me to talk to the sect master about the whereabouts of the sect master's son before I do it?"

Gong Yin did not close the rod and take off the fish, but with a flick of his fingers, cut off half of the black fish, and continued to put the fishing rod down. Looks like I'm going to keep fishing.

"Whoa." There was a sound of water, Gong Yin lifted the fishing rod, and on the hook, there was really a black fish jumping around.

"Nonsense!" He said angrily, "How have I ever abandoned the son of the suzerain? ”

Murong Zhen was stunned, he couldn't have imagined that Gong Yin would suddenly come out with such a sentence, but this sentence was knocking on his inner weakness, and after being stunned, cold sweat suddenly soaked his back.

"Of course Brother Murong doesn't want me to meet the sect master." Gong Yin still didn't look back, and fell down leisurely, "I brought back the news of the son of the sect master, but he was the one who abandoned the son of the sect master back then, how could he be willing?" ”

In any case, of course, they believed in Murong Zhen a little more.

The figure flickered, and the elders surrounded Gong Yin, although they did not draw their swords, their eyes were vigilant.

"Take him!" He pointed at Gong Yin and drew his sword in a choked manner, "He followed me into the Snow Mountain, he came to assassinate the sect master!" ”

How do you talk to everyone that you violated the rules and deliberately led Gong Yin into the Snow Mountain, wanting Gong Yin and Xu Pingran to fight for both sides, who knew that Xu Pingran was not there, who knew that Gong Yin would enter the inner gate of the Snow Mountain with a swagger for some reason?

Murong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and only then did he remember, how did he explain the fiasco along the way?

Everyone was stunned again. The Snow Mountain Portal will change every other year, even if Gong Yin has stayed in the Snow Mountain, it is not possible to enter it if he wants to come back after many years.

Gong Yin never looked back, seemed to be concentrating on fishing, and suddenly said at this moment: "Yes, why did I come here?" How did I get here? ”

"Why did Gong Yin come here?" An elder asked incredulously, these left-behind elders didn't know what happened to Xu Pingran going down the mountain, they knew that Gong Yin was in charge of secular power, how could such a person suddenly abandon power and come to the snow mountain alone?

This is the only child of the Snow Mountain in the history of the Snow Mountain who broke through the mountain gate with a sword and openly descended the mountain halfway, making the Nine Heavenly Gate lose face!

The people present gasped - the name Gong Yin was unfamiliar at first glance, because it had been quite a few years since he came down the mountain, and the people in the snowy mountains had known that he was in charge of the Great Wilderness regime over the years, and they also knew that he was the taboo of the sect master's wife, and he never mentioned it on weekdays, and he forgot it over time, but when he heard this name at this moment, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"How can it be fake!"

"Murong Zhen!" An old man shouted, "Are you serious? ”

Everyone's faces were stunned again, some people thought about who Gong Yin was, and some people's faces changed greatly.

Suddenly, a person rushed from the mountain road at a gallop, and Lao Yuan was shouting: "Stop him!" Stop him! He's Gong Yin! He's come to my detriment to the snowy mountains—"

I thought he was going to take advantage of the fishing to get out of the moth, poison the bait or something, who knows if he didn't even put the bait, what the hell is this?

It doesn't seem right to salute him like this, but it doesn't seem right to capture him, it doesn't seem reliable to treat him as a future sect master, and it doesn't seem appropriate to treat him as an intruder?

Fishing is a boring activity, watching people fish is even more boring, the elders looked at it for a while, and found that Gong Yin was really fishing seriously, and suddenly felt that they were even more stupid, so they had to step aside and discuss what to do.

Everyone thought that he wanted to catch one first, and then fish for meat?

"It doesn't matter." Gong Yin said lightly, "There will be a big bait later." ”

One of them suddenly remembered something, and said, "You haven't put bait on your hook yet!" ”

A group of elders dressed in sackcloth, stupidly watching him around, all felt that this scene was very strange, this guy who suddenly ran to claim to be the sect master and said that he wanted to exchange the big secret for the position of the sect master of the snow mountain was even more weird, and it was even more strange for a group of people to stand by stupidly and watch him fish, but everyone thought about it for a long time, and they couldn't think of what to do for him.

This time, Gong Yin was finally satisfied, took the fishing rod, sat down cross-legged on the edge of the boundary, shook the fishing rod lightly and skillfully, and entered the water with a bang, and actually caught a fish.

Fortunately, the elders of the Snow Mountain, in recent years, Xu Pingran has been sharpened to have no temper, and the nature left behind is stable and proper, so he really went to look for it again, and finally found a fishing enthusiast who likes to fish in the abyss down the cliff, this fishing rod is specially made, thousand-year-old black iron, tough and hard, and the fishing line is so long that it is doubtful that it can go around the snow mountain.

Again, still shaking his head.

Everyone thought that there was indeed a little distance from the lake, so they changed it again, but Gong Yin still shook his head and said short.

took one first, Gong Yin took a look, and said, "It's short, don't take advantage of it." ”

Someone found a fishing rod, there is also a frozen lake on the top of the snow-capped mountain, there are fish at the bottom of the lake, sometimes the elders of the snow-capped mountain will also go to have a wild fun, of course, the disciples do not have this blessing, they are too busy to survive.

The elders couldn't keep up with his thinking again, they were stupid for a long time, and then they discussed for a long time, thinking about it, although this request was ridiculous, they couldn't refuse, he was fishing on the side of ice and snow, and the fishing line crossed the boundary into the lake, as if it couldn't be regarded as a violation of the ban?

"I'm not on the line." Gong Yin drew a shallow line on the ice and snow, opposite the valley and the blue lake. On the side of the blue lake, between a few flowers and trees, is an ordinary style wooden house.

"This ...... There is a ban in the valley and it is not allowed to step into the ...... without a permit"

No one knows, and even what the sect master looks like, many people have forgotten.

The expressions of the elders were even more dazed—does the sect master like to eat fish?

"Can I borrow a fishing rod?" Gong Yin said politely and coldly, "The sect master loves to eat fish, I want to catch a fish and give it to him." ”

"Ah...... Belch...... Presumably there is? The elder couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and was stunned for a moment.

The lake is turquoise and reflects the crystal of snowy peaks.

"The water in this lake is very clear, there must be fish?" Gong Yin answered the question, and his eyes were passing over the lake in front of him.

An elder tried to get the shocking news from him, and said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, can you tell ......me the whereabouts of your so-called Sect Master's son?"

However, if he really stepped forward, it would only be a suicide, the boundary of this valley had long been forbidden by the lady, and a wild beast had inadvertently broken in, and died of anger the moment he stepped on the meadow.

The elders stared at his boots with some nervousness, lest he take a step forward and enter the valley and violate the lady's injunction.

Gong Yin stood in the area adjacent to the ice and snow and the spring light, and looked at the scenery in the valley, when he was in the snow mountain, the valley was still very barren, and he had not entered it.

After so many years in the snow mountain, the road has not changed much, and Gong Yin walked very naturally and casually, which made those who led the way even more dispel their doubts - this person has indeed stayed in the snow mountain, otherwise he would not have recognized that the snow mountain looks exactly the same, but in fact, if he takes the wrong road, he will never recover.

What's even more amazing is that the warmth of the valley and the cold outside do not seem to have a buffer zone, and the green grass of the blue lake comes to an abrupt end at the edge of the valley, followed by ice and snow all over the ground, like winter and spring, suddenly descending on this land at the same time.

The only treasure on the snow-capped mountain is in the valley where Xu Pingran lives, where the land is warm, and after Xu Pingran's transformation for many years, the four seasons are like spring.