"Qingfengzi" groaned slightly: "In all fairness, Xishu Longfan is more suspicious. Senior Brother Han was clever and clever, and he sent the king of Shu to Dongwu, intending to transfer the dragon sail away from the mountain, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness, point the sword to the southwest, and go straight to the capital of Shu. It must be Long Fan's insidious and treacherous, see the clues, and hit a rake. ”

"Golden Cicada" argued with reason: "Bo Ying is the old enemy of the senior brother, and he has coveted the throne for a long time. Seeing that his senior brother's clever plan was calming the world and overshadowing him day by day, how could he bear it? will definitely take the opportunity to steal Fu and disrupt the government, one is to sabotage the senior brother's expansion plan, and the other is to provoke the relationship between the prime minister and the minister. In this way, he can kill two birds with one stone and easily reap the benefits. ”

"Bai Fengzi" has a high opinion: "According to the little sister, the person who steals the tiger talisman is neither Bo Ying nor Long Fan." Only Yu Yang dared to be so bold. He dominated the South China Sea, but he was still greedy enough, coveted Wu Yue, peeped into the Central Plains, and tried in vain to take advantage of the chaos and take over South China. ”

"Qingfengzi" was worried: "So far, no matter who stole the talisman, just saying that the deployment of men and horses can't be done, how can the senior brother send troops?" ”

"Golden Cicada" disagreed: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Qing, although Senior Brother has a plan for expansion, he is more protective of the country." The Prime Minister has long said that at the moment of the great enemy, we must pay attention to the priority and urgency, and first secure the inside first. It is not too late to take advantage of this opportunity to win first and then attack Xishu. ”

"Qingfengzi" fell to his feet and exclaimed: "In this way, isn't the great opportunity to break Shu ruined?" If they don't take Zhuo Yun and Long Fan in one go, when they have a turnaround, it will definitely be endless trouble. ”

"Golden Cicada" comforted again and again: "Why should Senior Brother Qing grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige? How is Qishan good? Our Hanfeng main battle and Jinsai cheering, didn't we kill him and defeat him? ”

"Bai Fengzi" was relieved again and again: "The magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, even if Long Fan has the ability to splash the sky, can he still fight against Zun?" Morning and evening, they are the fish in our nets and the turtles in the urn. ”

"Qingfengzi" pondered for a moment, still full of melancholy: "Now, although the king has the intention of blaming, he has no choice but to re-issue the edict, abolish the eight ways of the military talisman, make another fire, open the furnace again, and recast it." In this way, it will take a lot of time and delay. ”

The "Bai Fengzi" interface said: "Fortunately, the last talisman is still in Fan Qi's hand." He has been ordered by his senior brother to garrison the Wushu border, and he has "Chifeng" and "Bifeng" to help, but if he plans properly, there will be a very good turnaround. ”

"Qingfengzi" nodded again and again: "Senior Brother Han is inspirational to attack Shu, and now he has flown pigeons to pass the book, so that the "two sons of Chibi" will unite with our Xishu informants to sneak into the Shu Jade Palace to steal talismans. ”

"Bai Fengzi" was very happy when he heard this: "The senior brother is not chaotic when he encounters things, and he has great courage, which is beyond the reach of the world." This trick is a tooth for a tooth, and it will definitely turn things around. ”

"Qingfengzi" was affectionate, and asked "Bai Fengzi" with a smile: "Third senior sister, when you visit the Puxia Dance Workshop, you are respectful and instructive, in order to seek peace and security, can you gain something today?" ”

"Bai Fengzi" smiled shyly, her white hair fluttering, and she was extremely charming: "The little sister has to be respected, and with the secret help of Sister Lan, she can secretly visit Bo Ying every day, but it is worth the trip." Not only that, but the little sister also got a glimpse of a secret of the Kuixing faction. ”

Qinghe was suspicious when he heard this: "I don't know where this Bo Win, where is sacred?" Compete with Wu? Or is it the senior brother of the Kuixing faction? ”

"Golden Cicada" Su Xi gossip, with a surprise on his face: "What secret? ”

"Bai Fengzi" was proud: "If there is a master, there must be a servant." Bo Win's sworn friend Tianji is also obsessed with lust, and his feelings make him dizzy. He is obsessed with the dancing girl, who comes at sunset and goes away at sunrise, regardless of day or night. ”

"Qingfengzi" laughed wickedly when he heard this: "This is very good, my sister has work." After finding out all the details of them, I will report to the senior brother. ”

"Bai Fengzi" smiled and was beautiful: "You work hard day and night, have you ever caught Shu Jun?" ”

"Golden Cicada" smiled, and her old face was more golden and brilliant than the sunflower after autumn: "Although Senior Sister Bai can rest assured, Senior Brother Han has laid a net of heaven and earth, Qishan is cold and poisonous, Zhuo Yun is lonely, and the two of them must be unable to escape." Now, I bet that in less than one day, it will be all in our pockets! ”

Qinghe said in his heart: "I liked to be high-profile at the same table in my previous life, and I am not afraid of doing all the bad things, and there will be evil retribution." I didn't want to listen to the three of him talk anymore, and I didn't dare to delay, so I took advantage of his unpreparedness and flew away.

Which material is enough to fly, and the "Qingfengzi" hears the wind and breaks off: "Who is sneaky, eavesdropping on the house?" Before the words were finished, the yin wind was howling, the cold air was fluttering, and the maple leaf cold needles broke out of the air.

Qinghe didn't take precautions for this catastrophe, but he felt that the wind was coming, and the momentum was like thunder, and he panicked, flew up, and flew quickly.

The "Golden Cicada" jumped up and took advantage of the fire to rob. When he landed, the Jinsai arc needle flashed sharply, nine arcs and three shots, and he was elusive.

Hearing the rumors, she was so frightened that she stood upside down. Don't dare to turn back, don't dare to stay, don't even dare to breathe, rely on the "Puxia Dew Flying Frost", sacrifice your life and fly away.

Running out of the land of a few arrows, he was still like a wolf and a tiger behind him, and he saw that the road ahead was blocked, so he could only turn around and die in the city.

Infinitely frightened, carried away, running with all his might, not knowing anything.

Fortunately, the "crazy three sons" had important things to do, and they didn't take her to heart. It was a fluke to be able to escape death. Although it is a whispering joy, it is even more palpitating.

Unconsciously, I went back to the "Puxia Porridge Workshop", looking at the plaque, stunned. Learn from the pain and longing for Aaron.

The pain is extremely painful, and I suddenly remembered "the flying dragon in the sky", hoping to reappear.

Yoyo searched for a long time, only to return in vain. Rags, hiding, white-eyed, blue-eyed decaying. Good fortune fades away, and bad luck increases dramatically.

Thinking about it, he was only confused: "Is he the Aaron of this life?" If it is him, why is it so strange? If not, why is it so? ”

She has been with Aaron for a long time and has always been resolute. In my life, I have never been so indecisive. However, Ah Long was not around, thinking about it left and right, it was difficult to decide: "Should I stay in Pucheng and continue to look for the "Flying Dragon in the Sky"? Or go to Nanyu, where Aaron has lived for generations, and find another way? ”

I was extremely embarrassed, and suddenly remembered Brother Tai: "It's better to go back to Nanyu early tomorrow morning, Brother Tai treats me very well, with his help, there is great hope for finding Aaron." ”

When I think about it like this, it suddenly becomes clear. When I landed, my brain was opened, and I suddenly gave birth to a vague memory of my childhood: I was in the South Seas, driving a red sampan, facing the blue waves, and surfing in the sea. And who is the man who is flying by his side? Spirited and smiling? But Brother Tai?

The reverie is not over, the night is falling, there is nowhere to stay, and the cold is even more pressing.

She looked at the silver taels given by "Engong", looked left and right, and was still reluctant to live in the hotel. The shyness in the pocket, just to satisfy the stomach, is already stretched, where do you dare to be extravagant? But the cold was unresistible, but the little foot was injured and needed to recuperate urgently.

There is no choice but to endure the pain and run, and you can warm up anyway. Unconsciously took Pucheng in a circle. "Pujia Porridge Workshop" reappears in front of you.

The end goes back to the beginning, but the beginning is not the end.

Looking up, I don't know what to do. Lonely, cold and hungry, cowering in the cold wind. Like a rain of flowers, like a frost of dry lotus.

Hell on earth, that's all.

No, angels are on earth! You see, what is that? Dancing in the wind, white as jade, crystal clear, fluttering and falling, one after another?

Is it snow?

Ah, it's snowing! The snowflakes in the sky are light and elegant, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to the earth, like the laurel tree of the Moon Palace floating jade marks, like the Lingxiao string slippery light clouds, like the Yaochi Wonderland falling silver. Gathering and dispersing, circling and circling. It seems to be dancing and running, and it is like flying and asking.

She looked up at the sky, amazed and amazed, as if she was drunk. The snowflakes fell on her long black hair, and then slipped along the green silk, weaving silver snow lines, singing flying songs, dancing music, circling and flipping, and falling down.

The cold wind blew more and more fiercely, and the snowflakes danced more and more urgently, until finally they became a silver net, splashing white roofs, depicting white streets, hanging white branches, and dyeing the earth white.

The sun and the moon will finally rest, and heaven and earth will become one.

I was confused and didn't know how long I looked at it, and I heard Yaoqin Sizhu in a trance. The sound and the blank snow, sometimes flying closer and closer, sometimes drifting farther and farther, sometimes dazzling higher, sometimes swinging lower and lower. She couldn't help but be fascinated, only to feel that the cold was gradually disappearing.