Once upon a time there was a mountain.

Many people want to walk to the top of this mountain.

Because there is a lotus flower on the mountain, the lotus has thirty-three petals, which is extremely icy and beautiful.

Anyone who sees this flower will get what they want.

…….

Located on the border between the Qin State and the Song State, there is a mountain that is unusually steep, standing majestically between the peaks with the momentum of reaching up to the sky.

The mountains and forests at your feet are verdant, and when you look up at the mountain, you can see the clouds and mist in the middle, which is quite mysterious.

This mountain is worthy of its name.

Less than ten miles away from this mountain, there is a simple house surrounded by a group, three by two, which seems to be a refugee area.

And among them, in a wooden house, there are many people standing, there are swordsmen with swords, there are neatly dressed scholars, there are bewitching beautiful girls, and there are also dirty beggars, these people have different identities, but the purpose is the same.

"I want this room!" The swordsman sat down domineeringly and gently wiped the sharp cold sword in his hand.

"If you want to be beautiful, you don't look at who came first!"

"I'll come first." A handsome monk appeared in the corner, folded his hands, and smiled, "It should be mine." ”

"Shameless!" The little Taoist priest sitting on the far right glanced at him.

"What are you fighting, this house has an owner!" The bewitching woman with Erlang's legs crossed snorted coldly, "It is said that monks and Taoists can't get along, and this sentence is true." ”

When the words fell, the handsome monk shyly lowered his head and took a step back.

"First come, first come, I can't say clearly, and there can be no fight here, so I can only wait for the owner of the house to come back."

“…….”

There was silence in the cabin. Most people acquiesce to this statement.

In the evening, the weather changed suddenly, and cold wind poured in through the cracks in the house. It makes people shiver.

Out of the silence of the mountain forest emerges a masked teenager.

He rubbed his hands together, sighed, picked up the prey in his hand and began to run back.

The wind was howling, and my ears were red from cold. The more this happened, the straighter he stood, and ran fast against the cold wind.

The night was hazy. He followed the path under his feet and returned to the cabin.

…….

There was a creak and the door slammed.

There were a lot of people in the house. Burning eyes.

The straight young man was not surprised, he stood at the door, pursed his lips, and Qingyue's voice sounded. "Please get out."

The people in the room had different looks. No one could have imagined that the owner of this room was so inhospitable.

Someone eagerly popped up, "Little brother, it's convenient for you, it's safer to be in this place, you just let me stay!" ”

The boy was still indifferent, "Please get out." ”

"Why are you so unreasonable! We people huddle together in one room and don't die at night. ”

"Will die." The boy interrupted him, and then said. "Don't say it a third time, and don't leave. You're all going to die. ”

"How do you die? I really don't believe it, I'm not leaving today! ”

The wooden house was silent for a while, and the young man frowned, and said in his heart that it was another group of shameless people.

"In that case, you're welcome."

He took a step back, picked up his prey, and walked out.

……

There was a burst of laughter from the cabin.

The young man's pace was still steady, and after walking for a long time, he glanced back at the brightly lit wooden house and shook his head.

It's really stupid, it's not a hundred miles of mountains, and there are no people, so naturally it has its reason. Not to mention the increasingly violent snow wolf dogs on the top of the mountain, even the poisonous gas in the ordinary mountains can kill people invisibly, that place is safe, but don't look at who lives there.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, a little smug.

"It's another good show tonight."

In the mountains and forests, the boy picked up a lot of firewood and gathered a small fire.

In the depths of the grass, more than a dozen black shadows flashed quickly.

The boy grinned.

A black shadow struck like lightning.

A "bang" whimper sounded, and he turned his head to look at the snow wolf dog with a broken leg, and sighed twice.

"Silly." He laughed louder and began to pluck the pheasants beside him to prepare for the evening's meal.

More than a dozen snow wolf dogs surrounded the side, staring fiercely at the young man in the firelight.

"Bang"

"Bang."

There were a series of bumping sounds, and the injured wolves looked at the boy with fear in their eyes, but they still refused to give up.

The pheasant was almost roasted, and the boy began to pull out some bottles and cans from his arms.

"Sprinkle salt first, um, and then give some chili."

He was calmly putting the spices on the side, but the wolf dog next to him began to droop, and hated the young man so much.

"Don't look at it, you can't get into this formation." The boy turned back and said to a group of hungry but fierce wolfhounds.

When the words fell, many leaves fell from under the tree.

……

His eyes flickered, and he quickly turned his head, and a figure floated down.

"Brother."

A hand was placed on his shoulder, he lowered his head and glanced at the hand, well, bony and white... Eye-catching.

Looking at the gem on his ring finger and the jade ring on his thumb, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, where did this special outburst come from!

What a waste of this beautiful hand!

"Brother, your chicken is so delicious." There was a chewing sound from behind.

The boy quickly turned his head, and before he could think about how this nouveau riche had broken into his formation, he prepared to reclaim the hard-baked dinner.

Started quickly, the nouveau riche grabbed her chicken with both hands, and didn't dodge.

"Click." The sound of broken bones sounded, and the nouveau riche suddenly had tears in his eyes, and the severed hand holding the chicken hung down softly, even so, he still lowered his head and held the roast chicken with his teeth.

The masked boy was stunned by this picture of a foodie being stupid.

He took a deep breath and watched quietly as the nouveau riche had roast chicken in his mouth, saliva running from the corners of his lips over the drumsticks before falling to the ground.

He couldn't bear to look at it... Poof, laughing.

"Woooooooooooo

"Sent you, sent you!" The boy waved his hand in disgust.

"Woo woo woo"

Seeing that the saliva was flowing more and more, he opened his eyes in disgust, took a few steps forward, rolled his hand with the shiny cloud brocade of the nouveau riche, and tore off the chicken in his mouth.

"Woo woo woo" broke out and the household died and did not let go....mouth.

"I've said I'm sending it to you!" The boy tugged hard and placed the saliva-covered chicken on the grill. Then he came back and looked at the outburst with soft hands and mournful eyes.

"Don't move, give you bones."

Two clicks sounded.

The eruptor screamed.

The snow wolf next to him shuddered when he heard this.

"Brother, I'll eat you and order chicken...... "The outburst pouted and looked at the tempting delicious roast chicken that continued to exude on the grill, and his tone gradually calmed down a lot, "How are you... It's so unfriendly, I'm telling you... Master, I'm not bad for money....I'll buy this chicken! ”

"........"

In this wilderness, how much money do you need?

Ahh

"I'll send you, what's the ink." The masked boy sneered, walked to the fire, let down his guard against the foodie who was a scumbag of combat power next to him, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

The outburst's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran to tear the chicken legs, and ate happily. (To be continued......)