Hua Changkai thought that this escape would be thrilling, with countless twists and turns.

Who knew that throughout the winter, they didn't encounter anyone's resistance, not even a single demon beast.

He thought that his injury was bound to be terminally ill, and he needed Yakushi Ji's Hundred Flowers Pill or some other elixir.

Who knew that the daily mushroom hare soup and mushroom squirrel soup had been drunk for a winter, and it was already half better.

In fact, this is because the Ghost King Order in his body has been running, and the Ghost King Order is equivalent to an engine, constantly driving the vitality circulation of his body, repairing day by day, and getting stronger day by day.

Pinched his fingers and counted the time, more than a month has passed since he left the Demon Demon Sect.

Spring is supposed to be coming, but it's still snowing.

This day is no different from the previous days, but it is very special for the flowers to bloom.

Because he decided to get out of the warm sedan car today and announce that he is about to return.

In order to celebrate this special day, he asked Xiaomei to get off the sedan chair.

Xiaomei squatted alone in the woods, watching the warm sedan chair that stopped in the distance and began to shake, and gradually heard Yun Xiangshang's wheezing and the moaning of the cat's ear girl.

She hugged herself gently.

On this day... It was half an hour.

The warm sedan car finally stopped shaking, and after another moment, Yun Xiangshang and Mao Er Niang had blushing faces, green silk was slightly messy, and their clothes were untidy and got off the sedan chair, and then they were separated from the left and right, bowing their heads and waiting.

Hua Changkai tidied up her clothes, stood up in the sedan chair, and reached out to pull out the big bird that had just worked hard under her crotch, let it sleep with a sleeping appearance, put her posture in a good position, trembled, jumped, and then walked forward.

If his action falls in the eyes of a woman, he is afraid that the woman will show disgust and dissatisfaction with him, but this action is an action that any man has ever done and will do.

Because men, when they walk, what they are most afraid of is pulling eggs.

Sure that he would not pull the egg when he walked for the first time after lying down for more than a month, Hua Changkai opened the curtain of the warm sedan chair and raised his legs to step out of the warm sedan chair.

Standing between Yun Xiangshang and Mao Er Niang, he shook his head, came back to his senses, and remembered that his hair had only grown since it was burned again by Jin Xiaodong's guy last fall, so he changed it to touch his head.

With one hand on his waist, one step forward, the great man Qinyuan Chunxue, who had long been prepared in his heart, wanted to come to the last sentence: count the romantic characters, and look at this hanging.

As a result, before the words could be spoken, he stepped into the air and fell off the warm car.

After a while, Yun Xiangshang and Mao'er Niang saw that Hua Changkai couldn't get up for a long time, so they hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but Hua Changkai shook his fingers calmly, raised his head from the snow and sighed incomparably: "It seems that my body is indeed good, I deliberately lay on this snow for a long time, I don't feel cold, I finally became a real man with a fiery heart again!" ”

After saying that, he slapped his hands on the snow, stood up with the force of the shock, and then slipped and fell.

"Quick... Help me..."Hua Chang Kai lay on the ground with a pale face.

Yun Xiangshang and Mao Er Niang hurriedly bent down to help him up, Hua Changkai turned around and climbed on top of the warm sedan chair, and read in his mouth: "Damn, damn it, Lao Tzu didn't pull the egg, but flashed to the waist... Fuck..."

When a man walks in the world, in addition to being careful not to pull the egg, he must also be careful not to flash to the waist.

The return journey of Hua Changkai ended without a problem, and after more than half a month of cultivation in the warm sedan chair, this small waist finally turned around.

At this time, the warm sedan car had already left the 100,000 mountains and came to the grassland outside the 100,000 mountains.

The grassland is covered with snow, a vast area, flowers often bloom and sit in front of the warm sedan chair, the left side hugs Yun Xiangshang, the right side hugs Xiaomei, and the cat ear Niang sits on the body, pointing to the ground and saying: "After spring comes, the grass here will be more vigorous than other places." ”

Yun Xiangshang snuggled into his arms and asked, "Why is this?" ”

"Because last fall, I left a valuable legacy there, organic fertilizer." Hua Changkai smiled and kissed Yun Xiangshang on the face, and then whispered in Yun Xiangsheng's ear: "The sky is bright, spring is coming, it should be a good season for land reclamation." ”

Yun Xiangshang blushed, stretched out his hand and gently twisted it around Hua Changhua's waist, and said shyly: "I can't bear you alone..."

"Haha, Yulu is for you!" Hua Changkai smiled and let go of the hand holding Xiaomei, and hugged the cat-eared girl and Yun Xiangshang in her arms into the warm sedan chair.

The warm sedan chair began to shake, Xiaomei sat outside alone, listening to the beautiful sound coming from the sedan chair, looking at a certain elder of the Ghost Demon Sect who never spoke in front of her, sighed, and said in a low voice: "Spring, it won't come." ”

Winter is followed by spring, of course, I don't know which third-rate poet said that winter has come, will spring be far away?

This statement has been true for countless years and has inspired countless people for countless years, but what is right is often proven wrong later.

In fact, more often than not, there is no right or wrong at all.

Thousands of miles away in the northern fortress, the Great Spell Master, shrouded in black robes and cloaks, said to Shen Zui Jian, who was sitting cross-legged on top of a pile of ice: "Spring, probably not coming, midwinter will exist forever. ”

Shen Zuijian opened his eyes, his eyelashes were covered with white frost, and his eyes were also cold, he sat on the ice, which was originally not ice, but a burning brazier, but now it became ice, because he was sitting on it.

"Shi Potian won't come back." The Archsmantra continued, "Beyond the northern realm in the middle of winter, there is no human world. ”

"I've seen monsters, and lich beasts." Shen Zuijian finally spoke, and his voice was like ice, which made people feel chills all over his body.

"I saw everything you saw." The Great Spellmaster sighed: "It's a pity that Shi Potian has waited for decades, stabilized for decades, but he can't wait for you to wake up, he may have seen everything he wanted to see with his own eyes, saw everything he wanted to see, and confirmed the conjecture in his heart, but everything became meaningless because of his death." ”

"What should we do?" Shen Zuijian asked.

The Archspeller stood up, looked at the snow falling louder and heavier outside, and said, "No one knows what to do, and neither do I. ”

"But we can't do nothing." Shen Zuijian said.

"yes, we really should do something." The Great Spell Master took out two scrolls from his arms and placed them in front of Shen Zuijian: "You take these two scrolls, return to the capital, and give them to the Son of Heaven." ”

Shen Zuijian looked down at his lower body in a frozen form, frowned and asked, "I can't go, how can I go back?" ”

The Great Spellmaster turned around so that Shen Zuijian could see outside, and in the midst of the heavy snow, a sleigh cart was parked there, and two snow-white deer stood in front of it.

"Why did you let me go back?" Shen Zuijian asked again.

The archmantra said: "Shi Potian can't come back, I can't leave this northern fortress, among the rest of the people, your identity is the most precious, the possibility of meeting the Son of Heaven, you are the highest, in terms of cultivation, enough to go to Lidu alive, you should also be chosen." ”

Two white deer, with white antlers except for their eyes and tongue, pulled a sleigh from the tower of the fortress of the North.

Shen Drunken Sword sat in the sleigh, his body covered in frost, and a long sword with icy white gas resting horizontally on his knees.

All the way south.