The north wind is howling, the snowflakes are flying all over the sky, the mountain peaks stand in the whistling wind and snow, the cliffs are covered by ice and snow, the cliffs that stand on the walls are as dazzling as a bright mirror, the snow on the pines and cypresses around is stacked, green and white, like silver chrysanthemum blooming, it is dazzling.

The north wind whistled and blew harder, the sky became darker and darker, the sky fluttered with snowflakes and ice chips, the biting chill made people hurry, and the old trees beside the road swayed wildly, and the whistling sound was endless.

The seasons alternate, the cold comes and the summer comes, and the cold wind is like a blade carving the years, sweeping across the four fields and sweeping the vast land. Raise your eyes to look around, but see the dead branches of the rotten trees fall to the ground, the fallen leaves roll with the wind, the cold rain and snowflakes fall down, the frost condenses, the withered grass is even the sky, the mountains are cold and the water is thin, and there is a color of slaughter.

"Childe! Han Shou begged to see him. Han Shou's body was thin, and after swaying with the wind, he became disheveled. After being ravaged by the wind and snow, his face turned crimson.

The young man has a graceful demeanor and unique style, which makes people look at the heart lake being thrown into the stone, stirring up a circle of ripples, and it is difficult to restore calm for a long time.

"Shirou! Don't come unharmed! "The voice is deep and magnetic.

"Chen Chengzuo, the secretary of the imperial history, wrote a letter to impeach you! said that you have no merit in the battlefield, and you have no political discipline. Shi Chong stared, and his eyes were slightly arrogant.

Chen Shou was unwilling to cling to the powerful and climbed the clouds. Although he was belittled, the Chinese book made Zhang Hua use it as a pillar, which was very important. ”

Mei Zhixiang was coldly shocked by the ink painting, which did not infect the snow clothes.

Shi Chong was wearing a brocade robe and was warm on the small stove of the red stove. This young man has thin eyebrows and apricot eyes, his appearance is a sharp and handsome, his eyes are blazing, and there is a faint hint of attack, looking at people like two cold electricity.

Then he sarcastically said: "Dezhen, you are too merciful. ”

Han Shou smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Cheng Zuo is a person who will write books and speak in the future, and he will be brilliant in history. ”

"It's snowing outside, and drink to warm up."

"Drink wine and listen to me drunk. Klook is as far away as the sky, and Houmen is as deep as the sea. ”

"Since I attached myself to Jia Gong, I am sincerely afraid. Life is like duckweed, like morning dew. Han Shou was full of emotion, and he was flattered by the great gift and at a loss.

Han Shou drinks to the point of affection and sexuality, with both chivalrous tenderness and pleasure, and resentment, Wang Yang is unbridled and hearty.

"Where is Dezhen, Jia Gongwei is heroic, and people all over the world look up to him. Now I hope to say a few kind words before Jia Gong, and I will mention it a lot. "Shi Chong is cunning and changeable, good at observing words and feelings, and flattering.

"Solid rock, bring good coral." Shi Chong's family is wealthy, rich and extravagant. Gather money in Xiuwu County, fish and meat people.

"This! How to receive such a heavy gift. Han Shou was dumbfounded, pointing to a coral in disbelief. And its luster is bright and crystal clear. It is about three or four feet long, and it is magnificent.

The door of the hall was pushed open, and a man and a woman came in, the man's long body was jade, and his aura was lofty, and suddenly someone behind him smiled lightly.

"Don't be shocked! This is my gift to your wedding. "Four-foot red coral is extremely precious and rare. It is also difficult to find a few plants in all corners of the world.

"It's just a greeting gift." Shi Chong smiled slightly, his expression was bright, and he squinted slightly.

The man named Jianshi walked lightly, energetically, and heroically.

"Han Lang, come with me." Then push open the coral window, there is a back garden outside the window, full of strange flowers and plants, very bright and beautiful, I know that it is a place to usually enjoy. There are 16 flowers and trees, the trees are tall and handsome, the wind moves and the flowers fall, thousands of flowers, paving several layers on the ground, only to see the backyard like the snow falling at the beginning, it is very beautiful.

"This is what has been watered by the king for many years." Jianshi is a talkative person.

"East China Sea mermaid!" I saw a thing with a fish tail on the head, beautiful and good at singing, weaving water for silk, and falling into tears. Hair color dark blue, deep blue eyes.

There are mermaids in the East China Sea, who can live for thousands of years, crying tears into beads, and are worth a lot of money. The anointing burns the lamp, and it will not be extinguished for ten thousand years. The woven shark silk is as light as a feather. Its scales can cure all kinds of diseases and prolong life. After his death, he turned into clouds and rain, rising in the sky and falling in the sea.

"Wait for me to cut down the shark beads and dedicate them to Jia Gong." He immediately took out an extremely sharp dagger from his crotch, held it in his hand, and stabbed the merman in the chest.

The dagger was a treasure knife that sharpened iron like clay, and the blade was cold in the cold light, and the blood-red liquid rushed through the veins, boiling violently.

At this time, the merman was bound in chains, his face was hideous and frightened, his limbs were cold, and his eyes were closed.

"Who!" I saw the candles blown out, the dark night, the silence was gloomy, the wind outside howled coldly, and from time to time you could hear the rustle of the leaves of the wind, and now at midnight, suddenly a dark shadow swept past the window.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of trepidation, chilling and creepy as a gust of wind hit.

"Hurry up saltpeter!" Shi Chong immediately shouted, his voice as bright as a mountain spring.

"The erection grass cares about people's lives, and I will eliminate harm for the people today." The man was a man who helped the weak with a hoe, and he was very agile and very fast.

"He has a bad friend of the party, and he is willing to rebel against him, and he will not be forgiven."

"Then I'll send you to Hades today." Shi Chong came back to his senses in an instant, and the lotus step was windy, like a glimpse of floating light. Shi Chong is a brave and ruthless man, advocating strength and possessing unique skills.

If you want to chase away the light cavalry, the snow is full of bows and knives, this is bound to be a fierce battle!

He rose into the air, spun in the air, and waved a brilliant curtain of light, like a little star falling from the starry sky, the light curtain cut out the rainbow rays that shot out, and resolved the nightmare of death. Then the long sword swung out, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon, as if it was about to connect with the lightning that fell from the sky.

Flash to its right, block the axe with your sword, and bounce the opponent's power into the air, taking its momentum.

Seeing the approaching momentum, the body was dexterous and sideways, pushing the elbow and striking. The sword is like a white snake spitting letters, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions.

Silver-haired black shirt, thin lips slightly pursed. The pair of long eyes pressed were bottomless, and when he occasionally raised his eyes, he saw a sharp chill like an ice blade in his pupils, and quietly revealed a terrifying domineering.

"His sword, so fast!" With a swipe, the tip of the sword reached its throat, and with an exclamation, the long sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at the man's throat.

Drying and staggering, he was embarrassed, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling. His wounds were bleeding and staining the placket red.

The pain made his heart cavity contract, his legs weakened, and he fell headlong on the snow!

"Brother Shi is good at martial arts, I'm afraid he is the leader of the younger generation!" Han Shou took the initiative to step forward, and the applause was like thunder.

Reading and sharpening swords, but tired but tired.

"Xiwu was a chivalrous man when he was a teenager, and he always took Changshan Zhao Zilong as an example. Dream of one day galloping the field and dominating the world. ”