No one.

Qin Xiao stood at the door and looked inside.

The somewhat dilapidated small yard was locked tightly, and it was fairly clean, but it was empty, and he glanced at the yard, yesterday's Chinese New Year's Eve, and he didn't see the traces left by the fireworks, and subconsciously pouted.

He was born in the royal family, his mother has military exploits, and the relationship with the current emperor is also very close.

The night is brilliant, not inferior to the day.

Even the galaxy in the sky was compared, and on that day, there were two heavenly rivers in the night sky of Tianhe County, and the stars were brilliant, and this was the only way to come out.

It's a pity that there is no way to see it this year, I and my brother are studying in Daomen, and there is only my father and mother at home, I don't know if I will be lonely.

Qin Xiao was a little homesick.

The old Taoist priest squeezed through the crack in the door.

"Hey, that's not a coincidence."

The black bear lay on the ground, refusing to take a step forward, and the short, hard black hair on his body exploded a little, and he was sweating.

Zhang Tingyun didn't touch his 'pet' anymore, which attracted fearful attention, and glanced at the courtyard, the young man who pushed the door out of the closed room with a brow, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

The old Taoist priest smiled, raised his eyes to look in the northwest direction of the village, looked at it for a few breaths, then retracted his gaze, turned to look in the direction of Daliang Mountain, and said with a smile:

"Why don't you go up the hill and have a look?"

"The old Taoist priest thinks that if you go to the mountain and look far away, you may be able to find that little guy."

Zhang Tingyun nodded and pulled the string, the black bear was reluctant when he just came over, but now when he saw that there was neither anyone nor a horse in this house, he became energetic.

was pulled for a while, and he didn't resist at all, and stood up directly.

Because of the fluffy hair just now, the black bear looked a little bigger than the original appearance, almost like a mountain spirit and wild monster, and let out a low roar in its throat, and the wild breath was permeated, startling a large number of birds, quite proud.

Qin Xiao followed behind, looking at the black bear, a little gloating.

The old Taoist priest's rank in the Daomen is simply too high to frighten to death, this kind of Taoist priest wants to say that he goes to the mountain, he must not go up the mountain to look at the wind, the world's famous mountains, how many can compare to the vast atmosphere of the ancestral garden of the Daomen?

I think that the man is on this mountain.

He glanced at the black bear, said stupid bear, and then glanced at Zhang Tingyun's back, tightened his clothes, and made sure to leave a good enough impression in front of Zhang Tingyun's close people.

Surround Wei to save Zhao, curve to save the country.

The so-called life plan is only at this moment.

Qin Xiao looked solemn and secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Qin Xiao, held back a smile in his heart, held a wine gourd in one hand, and pulled Xiao Tingyun in the other, and walked in the direction of Daliang Mountain, with the black bear and Qin Xiao following closely behind.

Daliang Village belongs to Yulin Prefecture, Fufeng County, Daqin, but it is a small village attached to the surrounding Jinxian County, there are not many villagers, and it is already considered knowledgeable if it has been to the city, how can you see such a strange combination?

An old Taoist priest.

A pair of cute and handsome children like golden boys and girls, the little girl has a thin rope tied to her hand, and at the other end of the rope is a huge and fierce black bear.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that the black bear looked so fierce, the villagers would have already gathered around, and where it looked like now, they only dared to look at it from a distance, an old man with a goatee touched his head, and talked about the rules of the rivers and lakes he heard in the city.

The thinning hair stubbornly clings to the scalp that is almost glowing.

It is said that there are taboos in walking the rivers and lakes, one is that the monks can't mess with it, one is that women and children can't mess with it, and the other is that the old people can't mess with it.

Can't mess with, can't mess with.

Just watch it from afar.

The old Taoist priest didn't hold back, squirted out all the wine in his mouth directly, and then looked back, just now he also gathered around to see the lively villagers stiffened, and then it was like a chicken flying and a dog jumping, and in a blink of an eye, he ran away without a shadow, seeing this scene, the Taoist priest couldn't help it anymore, and laughed out loud.

A group of people walked to the foot of Daliang Mountain, the big black bear that had recovered its nature was even more triumphant, here was the world that gave birth to it and raised it, the mountains and forests let him be free, but unfortunately it was a disaster three years ago, and this is the first time to come back.

If he were a human being, he would have burst into tears.

Raise your claw and press it on a piece of bluestone, and the stone is directly shattered by a claw.

The black bear was especially excited, Zhang Tingyun's eyes also lit up slightly, looking at the Daliang Mountain in the snow, the old way took a sip of wine, laughed and brushed his sleeves, and the snowflakes swept against the trend, and the road ahead was vast.

With one sleeve and ten miles of snow road, the snow was still flying on both sides, this kind of immortal method made Qin Xiao's eyes straighten.

In the snow, the black bear that cultivated himself in the ancestral court of Daomen and had eaten vegetarian food for three years shook his spirits, shook his body, roared, and the dull roaring sound resounded through this mountain forest, startling a large number of flying birds.

The snow fell, and Xiong Zhen raised his head and stood beside Zhang Tingyun.

Qin Xiao was surprised to find that this black bear, which was raised as a fat cat, actually had a bit of a beast-king-like arrogant aura, and it was not as he thought, just a funny big cat.

The old Taoist priest took a sip of wine, pointed in a random direction, and said:

"Let's go this way."

Naturally, the two of them will not have any objections, Qin Xiao's family heritage, since he was a child, he has not mentioned martial arts, after the black bear entered the mountain, it was unusual, with a fierce beast-like posture, walking in front, almost making Qin Xiao change his opinion of it.

The three of them and one beast walked up and down the mountain road for another half a moment, and suddenly a dull sound sounded on the gray sky, Qin Xiao raised his eyes slightly vigilantly, and then glanced at the white-haired Taoist priest who was drinking next to him, and relaxed.

The black bear stepped forward beside Zhang Tingyun, its body was slightly prostrate, it let out a dull roar from its throat, its fangs poked out, and a pair of bear eyes looked straight in that direction.

The old Taoist priest still poured himself wine.

That inconspicuous wine gourd seemed to have no bottom, and after drinking it for so long, it could still pour clear and pungent liquor into it.

The atmosphere was a little calm, Qin Xiao looked vigilantly at the dry jungle in front of him, the heavens and the earth were dusty, as if in the next moment, a monster would emerge from the jungle.

The boy swallowed.

Three breaths of time passed, or five breaths, and there was another dull sound between heaven and earth, and a flowing fire lit up between the originally vast heaven and earth, and the flame almost seemed to pass through the sky, and then fell to the ground, and rose again.

The moment it landed, Qin Xiao saw clearly, it was a horse, an extremely thin horse, with a red mane flying, and its roots were distinct, giving people the illusion of burning flames, but the next moment, Qin Xiao began to wonder if it was an illusion.

The horse fell to the ground, raised its head and neighed, and even the four hooves were raised with flowing fire, and the neighing sound was extremely clear, piercing through the golden cracked stones, rushing into the sky, and the black bear made a low roar in its throat, showing a state of alert, blocking Zhang Tingyun's body.

It seems to have some kind of obsession with horses.

But the thin red horse seemed to have no interest in accosting the black bear's provocation.

As soon as the four feet stepped on the ground, they were about to run out again, but after only half a step, there was frost and snow rising with the wind, the dry forest swaying, and a green shirt came out of it, and the wind and snow swirled lightly under the feet, and the hem of the clothes moved slightly, just a flash appeared next to the dragon horse.

The man whispered, and there seemed to be some anger in his voice.

"What a stinky horse."

"Don't listen to discipline."

The right hand was raised, the five fingers were clenched, and there was a faint thunder flash above the fist, Zhang Tingyun's eyes lit up, and the black bear felt a threat, and every hair up and down his body exploded the moment he saw the figure, and the louder the roar in his throat.

Wang Anfeng grabbed the thin horse's hair that refused to obey discipline with one hand, and clenched his fist with his right hand.

There was a violent thunder flash in the air, Qin Xiao noticed a slight tingling in his skin, and subconsciously touched the weapon on his waist, and when his fingers touched the metal hilt, a blue-purple thunder burst out from the fingertips and hilt of the fingers, and he exhaled in a low voice.

Thunder marks flashed in Wang Anfeng's pupils.

The right fist slammed out, smashed next to the head of the red horse, retracted at the moment when the thunder burst out, and then punched violently, the thunder energy of the first punch had not yet dispersed, it had been outlined by the fist of the second punch, and then the third punch, the fourth punch, and the eighth punch.

The fist strength of the Eight Heavenly Thunder Fists overlapped together, and was completely triggered by the last punch.

Thunder in all directions.

A dull and tyrannical roar exploded.

The thunder is masculine, Kun position, the energy is swept outward with a person and a horse as the center, the air temperature rises, and the cold wind wrapped in frost and snow collides, forming a whirlpool visible to the naked eye, and the thunder that has been contained by the strength is out of control at this moment, scattered along the whirlwind earth.

The blazing heat swept away the frost and snow.

Within a radius of ten steps, there was a thunder and fire vision, like the rejuvenation of the earth, revealing the black land, ten steps away, the frost and snow became more and more urgent, slapping on Qin Xiao's face, slapping on the face of the black bear, the bear's face was sluggish, and the handsome little boy looked two points more than the bear.

"You brute, are you convinced?"

Wang Anfeng exhaled, let go of the red horse that was overturned to the ground with one hand, turned around and looked at a few people over there, the thunder in his body was not dissipated, and he let out a breath of white air.

His right hand was still clenched into a fist.

There is thunder entangled in the fist.

The fist was reflected in the black bear's brown eyes, and the big black bear, which had just gone up the mountain, trembled like a beastmaster, and saw that Wang Anfeng's eyes seemed to be coming to his side, and the muscles under the hair were tense, as if he was going to pounce on it in the next moment.

Then it swooped forward, and with great skill, it suddenly fell to the ground, full of fangs, and the bear's mouth, which could swallow the head of an ordinary person, opened as if to please it.

"Whew......"

The familiar big black bear, and the little girl holding the black bear.

A nostalgic smile appeared in Wang Anfeng's eyes.

"Listen to the ...... clouds"

The little girl walked a few steps to Wang Anfeng's side, facing the young man who was not three years old, thinking about how to greet him, opened her arms, and then buried her little face directly into Wang Anfeng's arms, making a soft poof.

The three-year estrangement seems to have disappeared directly.

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, with a smile on his face, and raised his hand to rub the little girl's black hair.

"Grown up."

The little girl wrapped her arms around him and replied in a muffled voice.

"Hmm."

Qin Xiao looked at this scene, only to feel that his heart was instantly pierced by ten thousand swords, and to some extent, he understood Zhang Weiran's mood yesterday.

He felt that he should draw his sword now to express the anger in his heart, but he glanced at Wang Anfeng's fair right hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was so rational that he gave up this tempting idea.

glanced at the well-behaved black bear next to him.

A wistful sigh.

Then the eighteenth plan in my heart was crossed out.

PS: Today's second update is presented............