There is no moon in the window, there are no tears in people, why is there no lovesickness?

People are bored, wine is ruthless, why should you be sad if you are ruthless?

One leaned against the window, holding the jar of wine, and drank bitterly into the night. His hair was unkempt, his eyes were half-closed, but his gaze was like a knife, his beard was so thick that he could barely find his mouth with a needle stuck in his face, and his neck was long and tough, and there was a huge scar lying there like a centipede.

He tilted his head and poured half a jar of wine into it, and the wine flowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping over the scar and soaking his chest.

"Drinking alone, isn't it a little lonely?"

A girl in pink walked in. She was tall and slender, with long, childish cheeks and eyes as slender as bamboo leaves. She is the daughter of the famous swordsman Song Li, Song Shangyan.

He sneered: "What do you want to do when the daughter of a dignified stone villa runs to a drunkard's house in the middle of the night?"

Song Shangyan said: "Of course, it is to do what women want to do, and it is very physically and time-consuming." ”

"Women also have a lot to do at night, I don't know which one you mean. ”

"Drinking, of course. ”

"Oh?" he sneered, "I've finished my drink, but I don't know if the girl is done? It's getting dark, and I think it's time for me to sleep." ”

"Dead to the wild, bad to the wild. Song Shangyan stomped her feet and said, "Why do you drive me away every time?

"Like a man without sin. "But liking me is worse than sinning." ”

Song Shangyan was so angry that her face was flushed, and she said fiercely:

"Good. Then I'll come to you every night to make you unable to sleep well!"

"There was no way, I had to live in the mountains for a year and a half, and enjoy the peaceful life. ”

Song Shangyan stomped her feet again and said:

"Let those wild mosquitoes teach you a hard lesson. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left, turned back again, and threw down a sentence:

"My dad told you to go to the lodge, and I heard that you were going to have a fight with my brother. ”

Guiye blew out the lamp, lay down on the bed, and said to the door:

"Remember to close the door!"

Next. The wind is clear. Birds.

In the Stone Villa, on a lawn, two people stood facing each other, one was called Song Shangyi, and the other was called Guiye. Standing not far away are Song Li, the six generals of Stone Village and some respected elders, who will witness the birth of the last lucky person of the three young generals of Stone Village. As a result, they exchanged heads and enthusiastically expressed their unique opinions.

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the contestants do not use weapons, and only compare the level of martial arts.

Song Shangyi stared at Guiye, his figure flickered, running around Guiye at high speed, and he could see more than a dozen shadows at the same time, and the movements of each shadow were of different shapes, like more than a dozen wild ghosts floating. The strange thing is that although Song Shangyi flashed extremely fast, he couldn't hear any wind, which shows the profundity of his light skills. And Guiye still crossed his hands on his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and a hint of ridicule appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his expression did not change much. The breeze ruffled his hair, and the ends of it swayed back and forth between his eyes, as if to sweep away the sorrow or dust from it.

Song Shangyi has been looking for an opportunity to make a move, but he found how terrible the opponent in front of him was: the opponent was under the siege of his own shadow, and he was calm, but he couldn't find any flaws in him. In such a situation, your weakness is very easy, because you are in motion and your opponent is at rest, and the movement constantly depletes your physical strength, and if you continue like this, you will become more and more passive and dangerous.

So, Song Shangyi used the "Dragon Flame Palm", the wind was Xiaoxiao, like a dragon hissing, imposing, like a sword like a rainbow, and a powerful shock wave rushed straight back to the field!

Guiye suddenly raised a hand, his eyes were still slightly closed, and he said coldly:

"Don't play anymore. ”

"Won't play?" Song Shangyi hurriedly retracted his palm and stared blankly at Guiye.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Guiye walked towards the gate of the villa with firm steps until he disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

When Guiye walked out of the gate of the villa, his face had turned iron-blue, and a drop of sweat the size of a bean rolled down his forehead. He clutched his stomach, his heart filled with unspeakable bitterness.

A thatched latrine built deep in the bamboo forest appeared in Guiye's eyes, and he breathed a long sigh of relief:

"Saved. ”

The three villages of the wicked village, the five tiger villages and the wild cat village are surrounded by the three villages, like a sunflower, and there are tents all over the mountains, like a tomb.

Among the white tents that spread all over the mountains, there was a cyan tent, several times larger than the others, and there were three flags with different patterns standing in front of the door of this tent, and the guards were extremely tight. Inside the tent, three big men sat opposite each other, they were Wu Xiaren, the owner of the wicked village, Ou Batian, the owner of the Five Tigers, and Zhu Wei, the owner of the Wildcat Village. Wu Xiaren's face was full of meat, a thick beard, a flat nose, as if he had been trampled by a cow, and an arched mouth, as if he was dissatisfied with or looked down on anything. Ou Batian has a rat's brain, a sharp mouth with whistling teeth, his eyes are constantly turning around, and his hands are constantly brushing his beard, as if he is calculating an arithmetic problem. Zhu Wei's face looked hideous, a large scar crawled from his forehead to his cheeks, and his face was severely distorted, like a ripe pomegranate. He always wrinkled his nose and puffed heavily, as if he was angry.

In front of them were two maps, one was a topographical map of the stone village, which was full of markings, and even the latrines were marked, which showed the editor's meticulous heart. The other is a floor plan of the Invitation Platform, which indicates the number of posts and soldiers, and even explains how to crack the mechanism of the Invitation Platform.

Wu Xiaren pointed to the map and explained to the other two, who nodded frequently.

Wu Xiaren coughed, called a soldier and said:

"Call him in. ”

A man bowed his head and followed the guards in.

The man shrunk up, dressed in fine clothes, and his face was pockmarked like a cake sprinkled with raisins.

Wu Xiaren said: "Are you still having fun in 'Dream of Green Mansions'?"

King Mazi said: "Happy, happy." ”

Ou Batian opened the door of the whistle and said, "Of course, then the aunt and girl there are the best in the city." ”

A person has ugly whistle teeth, and God still makes him stutter, which is really a disaster.

Wu Xiaren said, "How prepared is that person?"

King Mazi said: "Everything is going according to plan, and he will set a fire in the villa when the time comes, and this is the signal." When the time comes, the king will be able to "

Today the weather is unusually hot, and the sun is scorching the earth, like bread in a steamer. The heat is rising, and the fire is expanding.

Tao Xiaozhi got up very early, he was woken up by the heat, otherwise he would not have stopped snoring before noon, and he would have been woken up hungry by that time.

Today is not a good day for hunting, Tao Xiaozhi thought, but it is the best time to swim, I don't know where Amu and they died.

Tao Xiaozhi looked at Xiao Hei blankly, Xiao Hei stuck out his tongue, and sniffed the inexplicable smell on the ground again.

Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, Tao Xiaozhi said, when will you find your other half.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the trees in the distance made a "salsa" sound, and it really felt like rain. The wind came and went, and in the blink of an eye there was no sound of the wind, and everything returned to tranquility and heat.

Suddenly, the sunlight dimmed. Tao Xiaozhi thought that the clouds were in chaos on the island, but there were no clouds in the sky at all, and the sun was missing!

The shadows on the sun were expanding, the light was getting dimmer and dimmer, and Tao Xiaozhi's surprise was getting bigger and bigger.

Isn't there no more firewood for the sun? What will the world be like without the sun? Will all the plants wither? Will the climate be forever winter? Don't we have to say good morning? Will we have nothing else to do but stomach and sleep? Will humanity perish with it?

The questions in Tao Xiaozhi's mind jumped out one by one, lining up to wait for the brain's response.

In an instant, there was no sunlight in the sky, the sun turned into a black ball, and even a few shining stars appeared in the sky!

Tao Xiaozhi stared, even holding his breath. Black's cry also stopped, as if waiting for a nightmare to come. The heavens and the earth were gloomy, and the minds of the people had not yet escaped from their confusion.

This is a solar eclipse, a bizarre astronomical phenomenon. When the Moon moves between the Sun and the Earth, the three are connected in a line, the Moon blocks the direct rays of the Sun, and people on the Earth in the shadow of the Moon will see a total solar eclipse, and other nearby places can see a partial solar eclipse.

Tao Xiaozhi happened to be in this shadow area of the earth. But he didn't know that it was called a "solar eclipse," and he had only heard of an old legend called "Tengu Holding the Moon," but he didn't know why the "Tengu" was "holding the moon," and who would dare to swallow such a big fireball? In this case, if the Tengu were unhappy one day, he might swallow the earth in one bite.

It took four or five minutes for this to change. Suddenly, the black sun brightened up, and it continued to expand, and the sun patched up piece by piece. And the light of the heavens and the earth began to shine again. This state of affairs is the reverse of the previous process.

Soon, the sun's entire face was revealed, still the same as before, hot and undamaged.

Tao Xiaozhi took a long breath and spit out all the uneasiness in his heart, but thinking about the scene just now, he still couldn't calm down.

After a long time, he suddenly remembered something, knocked his head, and ran into the house.

When he came out, he had an extra bone in his hand, and the marrow in the bone was sucked out, like a tube. He wrote a note, rolled it up, stuffed it into a bone, and threw it out. Xiao Hei jumped up, caught the bone, and held it in his mouth.

"Go and find Xiaohua!"

On the second day after the arrival of the combined forces of the Wicked Village, the Five Tiger Village and the Wild Cat Village, they sent people to fight. There were about five or six hundred people coming to the army, led by Zhao Tugang, the owner of the second village of the wicked village, the second village of the Five Tiger Village, and Yang Yue, the second owner of the second village of the Wild Cat Village. They told the soldiers to fight in front of the village wall in Stone Village. Song Li's two younger brothers, Song Qiang and Song Zhong, brought hundreds of people out to fight.

On top of the bunker in Stone Village, there is a small pavilion with a round table on which a plate of peanuts, a plate of fried chicken with shiitake mushrooms, a plate of beef, and two bottles of leaf bamboo are spread. A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sat at the table, raising his glass and slowly sipping. This person's posture is graceful, his movements are elegant, and his expression is leisurely, he is Song Li, the owner of Stone Villa. No matter what kind of environment he is in, no matter what kind of situation he faces, his demeanor is always so elegant, and his expression is always so comfortable and modest, because he is Song Li, the most chic swordsman in the world! Over the years, he has thought more and more things, but his hair has become less and less, but the halo on his head has become more and more dazzling, just like the aura of the Buddha, which makes people's eyes tingle, so others always bow their heads in front of him, afraid that the strong light will hurt their eyes. Even so, he was always humble and polite, as if he owed someone a debt. He always wears a mask of generosity and kindness that cannot be torn off his face.

He drank wine and tasted the delicacies, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the situation under the city walls, as if he were enjoying a boring play. Although this scene is so boring that it makes people sick, he wants to know how disgusting it is, otherwise he can't feel at ease, just like knowing that picking a scab will be inflamed, he still can't help but pick it.

Under the village walls, the two armies faced each other, and the leaders of both sides swore words.

Zhang Ying is a person with an anxious personality, so he has no time to quarrel with them, so he was the first to rush into the opponent's position with a gun. Song Zhong was not to be outdone, shouted angrily, brandished the Glaive Knife, and patted his horse to meet him.

The two fought less than ten moves, and Zhang Ying's head fell to the ground. Zhao Tugang and Yang Yue led the troops to rush over. Song Qiang also waved his sword, and hundreds of soldiers from Stone Village also fought over.

In the middle of the scuffle, an arrow "swished" from Song Zhong's back across his chest, and he tumbled off his horse. Song Qiang saw that his younger brother was injured and wanted to come to the rescue, but he couldn't get rid of the entanglement between Zhao Tugang and Yang Yue, so he had to turn his horse's head and command the army to retreat.

The gate of Stone Village was wide open, Zhao Tugang and Yang Yue rushed to the village wall, and arrows rained down on the city wall. The two had no choice but to stop moving, asked the soldiers to scold, and dragged Song Zhong's corpse around under the wall with their horses, showing off well.