readx;? The winter snow is falling, covering the courtyard and deep courtyard, and the ancient city of the Imperial Tomb, which has always stood with the change of the times, seems to have turned white overnight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the science of the science of the ghost Sun Xue by the lonely secret

The north wind swept the white grass and folded, the heavy snow fell for three days, the whole ancient city of the imperial tomb has no emerald green color, standing in the snow, gazing into the distance, the fog rime is thick, the trees are full of Qiongzhi and jade ke, dotted with the clear scenery of the world, the creation of the world is white, I don't know the court hail is falling today, it is suspected that the forest flowers bloomed last night.

Letting the snowflakes stain his clothes, Lone Star walked alone outside the Imperial Tomb City, the young man on the bank of the dry river was proud, wearing a green coat with the waning moon, and in addition, there was nothing, in the vast snowy scene, his heart was also like being frozen in ice, and he was not alarmed.

During the stop felling period, only those who have stepped into this realm know that the word stop felling is far from being as easy as imagined, and the cultivators who set foot in this realm must not only stop killing, but also stop all kinds of **, and always keep the Lingtai clear, only in this way can they enter the next realm, the innate realm.

In fact, people themselves are innate ways, but after birth, the innate true qi becomes incomplete, so they also have all kinds of **, and when the ** of human beings is getting stronger and stronger, the resulting 'cutting' will be more, so to restore the innate nature, you must get six pure roots, and keep your mind clear.

Since stepping into the realm of stopping logging, his whole person has a more ethereal temperament, just like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, as for the waning moon in his hand, it has never been unsheathed, if you don't hide the sword, how can you stop the felling?

This time I left for a few days, thinking that Brother Mu and others were all worried, Lone Star couldn't help but brush off the snowflakes on his clothes, jumped with his sword, and suddenly left leisurely like a wild goose, and after a short time, he had returned to the city.

It was the end of the month, and the end of the year was approaching, and even though the snow was still falling, the city was still bustling with activity, with the shouts of all kinds of vendors, mixed with a few lit firecrackers, and from time to time a child would pass by, crunching the deep layer of snow on the ground with the soles of a pair of new shoes.

The smell of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger, even the people in the rivers and lakes who have always been unsmiling on weekdays, now have a smile on their faces, Lone Star can't help but slow down, and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked by the families who are busy buying New Year's goods.

The night walk is unprovoked and the spring is cold, and the lights along the coast reflect the red shirts. Less than the year of poetry to sell night wine, facing another year.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a fierce beast called "Nian", every Chinese New Year's Eve, it climbed up from the bottom of the sea to swallow livestock and hurt human life, so every Chinese New Year's Eve, they would help the old and the young, flee to the deep mountains, in order to avoid the harm of "Nian", until one day, people accidentally found that the "Nian" beast was most afraid of red, fire and explosion, so that every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, every family pasted red couplets, set off firecrackers, and waited for the year, until the "Nian" beast was no longer visible, but this custom was passed down from generation to generation, becoming the most solemn festival of the people, "New Year".

Every Chinese New Year is also the happiest moment for Lone Star, although on that day every year, there is still only the old man to spend with him, but he still feels happy, because even if there is only that joy of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, it is enough to make people forget all their troubles, which is the eternal charm of the New Year.

It's just that this time he is no longer lonely, recalling Mu Hanchen Che Su's kind faces, Lone Star's heart can't help but surge with emotion, it is these people who make him feel at home again and again after his grandfather's death, thinking of this, he can't help but speed up his pace.

The knot is far away and the ball is the only one to catch the cold side

At the same time, the Qiankun Hall was brightly lit, and Mu Han Chenche and Su Xiaoxiao were sitting around a long table on the ground, and the long table was covered with delicacies, which made people salivate.

Half an hour later, when the figure of Lone Star appeared from outside the temple, a hearty laugh broke the silence.

"Haha, what's the matter, I'm not wrong, Brother Yexian will definitely come back today. ”

Mu Han glanced at it, his face was full of joy for victory, and he said in high spirits: "Brother Chen, it is you who lost, punish the wine!"

Chen Che drank all the spirits in the bowl, got up and walked over to Lone Star, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Stinky boy, it's been so many days to leave, punish yourself three glasses first!"

Lone Star is not hypocritical, he walked over and picked up a big bowl of three bowls of spirits, Mu Han and the two saw him so bold, and immediately said "massive", while Lone Star was Mu Han and Chen Che, who were already slightly drunk, and Su Xiaoxiao, who was sitting quietly next to him as if asking.

The knot is not cool, the ship is cool, and the moon feud is cool

But he heard Su Xiaoxiao snort, covered his mouth and smiled: "Brother Mu calculated that you would come back today, so he specially ordered someone to set up a table of wine banquet for you to catch the wind, but you were not seen for a long time, so the two of them drank it before you, and agreed not to use your strength to turn wine, during which Brother Chen and Brother Mu made a bet that you would not come back, and if you lost, you would punish yourself with a cup. ”

The lonely star walked alone outside the Imperial Tomb City, the young man on the bank of the dry river was proud, wearing green clothes with the waning moon, and there was nothing else, in the vast snowy scene, his heart was also like being frozen, and he was not shocked.

"Haha, that's, how else can you be your big brother?"

Mu Han was obviously a little drunk, drunk and misty, trembling and filling his big bowl, but half of it was spilled outside.

As for Chen Che, he couldn't even speak coherently, and when he heard the words, he glared at Mu Han with a little disdain and said, "Stinky boy, you and... Who do you call big brother with, when I learned to drink, you still wear... Wear open crotch pants. ”

Immediately afterwards, Lone Star was also pulled by them to join the battle, and the three of them drank until the early hours of the morning before they had to leave, and then, Chen Che was helped away by Su Xiaoxiao, and Mu Han was also taken back to the room by the maids to rest.

Only Lone Star got up and walked outside the hall alone with three points of drunkenness, and drank the jar of liquor in his arms with the coolness of the snowflakes blowing down on his face.

Raise a glass and get drunk alone, drink the flying snow, and be dazed for another year.

......

Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed, the snow has long stopped, and even the deep layer of dead snow on the ground has disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed, the joy of the New Year gradually faded on people's faces over time, Lone Star and Chen Che and others were still stranded in the palace and practiced hard, but on this day, a letter from the Song Kingdom completely ruined the originally peaceful atmosphere.

In the Qiankun Palace, Mu Han clutched the letter in his hand into powder with a calm face, and sneered: "Okay, he is Song Wuji, if someone dares to come to my head, he really treats himself as a big man!"

There is no doubt that the letter was written by Song Wuji, the uncle of the Emperor of the Song Kingdom, and the content was naturally to ask Mu Han to hand over Chen Che and execute the son of bad luck.

"Do we need to... Ignore it?" Qinglong asked cautiously, standing up slowly.

"Naturally, it is necessary to take care. Mu Han smiled ruthlessly: "For the time being, I will reply to him and tell him that in their Song Kingdom, only Emperor Song is worthy of negotiating conditions with me, and as for him Song Wuji, he is not qualified enough!"

Qinglong suddenly responded and turned to leave, but was stopped by Mu Han again, turned his head blankly, but heard Mu Han sigh, and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to let Brother Yexian know about this matter, otherwise, I am afraid that they will be under pressure." ”

After the enemy's hatred and hatred, learn from the enemy by the lonely department

Qinglong was slightly stunned, and then nodded in agreement.

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