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The snowflakes are fluttering, with a stronger and stronger New Year's flavor.

The Spring Festival is approaching.

Guo Jia found that in the Han Dynasty, the Spring Festival was not an auspicious day!

According to the ancient people's view, the first day of the first month, the second day of the second month, and the third day of the third month of March ...... It is a day of the sun of the sun, a day of disaster.

However, no matter how bad the days are, you have to get by, which is the same as bamboo, encountering festivals - bamboo is smooth and smooth everywhere, and there are pimples in that place.

Therefore, this kind of day is called a festival, and the so-called Spring Festival is the most unlucky day in spring!

Because the Spring Festival is unlucky and not good, but this day still has to be lived, so people have come up with various ways to celebrate the festival: exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits, pray for blessings and welcome auspiciousness......

Over time, various customs for the Spring Festival have been formed.

Therefore, the theme of the Spring Festival in the Han Dynasty was not reunion and festivities, but to worship ghosts and gods and pray for the protection of the gods.

When Guo Jia first heard about this, he was surprised for a while, but then regained his composure.

Although unexpected, it makes sense.

The more backward the society, the more it has an indelible fear of ghosts and gods!

Of course, Guo Jia is still very happy. In his previous life in the south, he had never seen such a big snow, and it only took a moment to cover the whole world, covered in silver, and covered with snow.

Night!

The excited Guo Jia insisted on pulling Dian Wei and Chun Shiren to cook wine and enjoy the snow under the eaves.

It's a pity that the two old men only care about drinking, and have no interest in the beautiful snow world, but they have a childlike love for snow, and they play happily in the yard alone, snowballing and building snowmen.

After three rounds of drinking, Guo Jia was a little drunk, but at this time he heard Dian Wei let out a soft drink.

"There's movement!"

Seeing Dian Wei's cheeks tense and his eyes blazing, Guo Jia and Chun Shiren immediately felt that something was wrong, and they also quieted down and listened carefully.

It's just that the martial arts of the two are too different from Dian Wei, and the perception ability of the body is much inferior to Dian Wei, so I didn't hear anything.

"Big black guy, what's wrong?"

"Someone, a lot of people, walking through the snow and approaching us. And the movement was so light that I almost didn't even hear it. ”

"There is definitely something wrong with such a big snowstorm sneaking towards us. And it doesn't seem to be an ordinary scoundrel, who could it be? Chun Shiren instantly sensed that something was wrong, and looked at Guo Jia questioningly.

"I can't guess that no one has such a big hatred with us." Guo Jia is also puzzled, there are people who have contradictions with him, but he will not send such a formation.

"Whoever he is, I'll tear them up!"

The fiery Dian Wei got up angrily and was about to go out to kill, but was pulled by Guo Jia.

"Big black, it doesn't matter if you kill, but the most important thing now is to protect Xiaoman and his sister-in-law. We have to stay here, or if any fish slips through the net, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to Fengxiao!"

Dian Wei looked at the Dianman in the courtyard, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Xiaoman, come here. As a man, you don't want to protect your mother. ”

"Hmmm! Of course I'll protect my mother. ”

The originally thin Dianman has been getting better and better recently, and his body has gradually become stronger, with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, quite a bit of Dian Wei's appearance.

He gritted his teeth and raised his small fist to swear that cute appearance made Guo Jia and the three of them smile, and the tense atmosphere eased slightly.

"Xiaoman is such a good boy, let's go inside! Protect your mother, remember, don't come out no matter what happens. ”

......

After Dianman entered the house, he extinguished the oil lamp according to Guo Jia's instructions, and the entire Hall of Fame instantly sank into darkness.

In the thick of the night, three men sat quietly in the courtyard, one holding a double halberd, one holding a heavy knife, and the other holding a long sword.

The air gradually solidified, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

"Big black man, Shiren, you have to kill tonight, and you won't sleep." The sword-wielding man's tone was gentle, and he didn't mention the ferocity of killing at all, but it still made the two people next to him feel a strong murderous aura.

"My halberds are already hungry and thirsty, and I'm going to let them drink blood tonight." The giant man with the halberd in his hand had a much more powerful voice, and even the air trembled for him.

"Fengxiao, I remembered your "Murder Song" again, and tonight I will sing a murder song to wash blood." The man with the heavy knife spoke in the same tone as usual, and there was no trace of nervousness or fear.

"Good, do it!"

With Guo Jia's soft drink, the three of them went their separate ways, Dian Wei guarded the main gate, and Guo Jia and Chun Shiren each guarded a courtyard wall.

The Hall of Fame fell silent again.

Babbling –

After the sound of clothes rubbing, a round human head was revealed on the courtyard wall, looking into the dark courtyard through the faint light reflected by the snow.

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly."

Suddenly, a soft drink sounded in his ears, and the owner of the human head immediately realized that something was wrong.

Just before he could react, he saw a heavy knife with a sharp knife flashing in the dark night, whistling towards him.

Puff –

The next thing he saw was everything around him spinning at an eerie angle, faster and faster, until it slammed to the ground.

At this moment, he understood that he had fallen to the ground.

A warm stream of blood sprinkled on the snow, quickly lost all heat, and a life was gone.

"Immortal karma is all in killing."

On the other side, Guo Jia didn't move, just gently wiped the long sword on the neck of the passer.

The sword left by Yuan Shu is indeed extraordinary, not only is it richly decorated, but it is also sharpened like clay, which leaves only a shallow wound with a gentle touch, but it also takes away the life of the comer.

"Wearing an iron sword, you will kill when you are angry!"

The biggest voice is Dian Wei, relying on his stunning body and amazing strength, he bravely waved his double halberd, breaking people's waists and scattering intestines and internal organs all over the ground; One slashed from the head, split the man in half, and slowly fell into the snow.

It only took two lives with a single blow, and Dian Wei was covered in blood as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

Puff –

Puff –

Relying on the first wave of sneak attacks, Guo Jia and the three killed nearly ten people in an instant.

At this time, the incoming enemies finally realized that the opponent had been prepared, but they did not panic at all.

"Little ones, don't go over one by one, let's turn it over together. There were only a few people on the other side, and once they turned over, they were dead! ”

That's right, this group of people has an absolute numerical advantage, relying on the large number of people, they quickly surrounded Guo Jia and the others.

If you look closely, this group of people has shabby clothes and messy weapons, like bandits, but there are nearly a hundred of them.

In Luoyang City, how did nearly 100 thieves get in?

However, at this time, they have no time to think about it!