Chapter 621: A Year of Snow
An autumn rain and a cold can be deeply experienced on the Demon Rejection Island. I don't know why, the thief suddenly changed as if he was a different person, no longer squatting on the side of the street with a wine jug, but began to wander around the shops, but he didn't pay for a bowl of noodles, and he paid for a bowl of noodles when he ate a bowl of noodles.
The number of faces that come to this street often increases, and the number of faces decreases from time to time, and almost every month they have to be replaced.
The bearded man who had followed Liu Jingxuan to kill a head upstairs was also there, he carried a pot of wine, walked to the corner where Liu Jingxun was sitting alone, sat down without saying a word, raised the wine jug by himself, and poured a big sip.
Liu Jingxun is the same, just drinking and drinking. This man was too much of an eyesore, Liu Jingxun raised his head and asked, "You want to invite me to drink?" The bearded man shook his head and said, "No money." Liu Jingxun smiled angrily: "Then what are you doing sitting here?" Know you well? Then he picked up the flask, turned and walked away.
Liu Jingxun said angrily: "My brain is not good, I went to the north to ask for medicine!" "Look at a rough man, he can't pull his face when he asks for something, so why are you here?
It's a bummer! After such a fuss, I have no intention of continuing to sit here. took out a grain of silver the size of the tip of his little thumb and threw it down, Liu Jingxun went out with the wine jug.
In the past few days, there have been fewer people on the street, and all those who have left behind are faceless, and all the shameless ones have gone to the north of Ermolu, that is, where the group of scholars in Qike Mountain live.
After hearing that they were going to write a book for Demon Rejection Island, these guys were directly shameless, and tried every means to get to know those readers, so they thought that they would write themselves mighty in the book.
I have to say, it's a bit of a drop. But that book of demon rejection will be a chronicle from ancient times to the present, and it will not write about someone alone and with heavy pen and ink, unless that person is really fierce!
For example, in the first year of the demon rejection, after Qingluanzhou was recovered, three people took the lead in landing on the island, and at this time the demon rejection island had a name.
There will probably be a certain year, there will be several major battles, what is important, who landed on the island and defended the border, who made many meritorious contributions, and who died in battle.
If we take the year when there was the Demon Rejection Island as the first year, now it is the year of the Demon Rejection 3,240 years. It is said that it is 3,000 years, but in fact, there are already fractions.
Coincidentally, Liu Jingxuan saw Xia Tanyan walking out of the encounter wine shop with tears in his eyes. The young man behind him, who had changed his name to He Huanye, trotted to follow, wanting to say something but not knowing how to speak.
He felt that Wu Ye had accepted him as a disciple, so he squeezed Xia Tanyan away. After Xia Tanyan walked away, Liu Jingxun shouted with a straight face: "Old Wu, you have gone too far, Tanyan is now my Shujilou monk, if you dare to make her cry again, I will not finish with you!" As soon as these words came out, a mocking voice came,
"Liu Renhuang doesn't change his life, he still likes girls! Look at the Shuji Building, all the big beauties! There was a thin penny who was carrying a wine pot and couldn't walk steadily, and he climbed the stairs and fell in front of Liu Jingxun, and said vaguely: "Liu Renhuang, hug left and right!" As far as Azul's body is concerned, there is not enough iron bed! Liu Jingxun didn't want to deal with it, but when these words came out, he didn't want to leave.
As a result, a figure rushed over, kicked it over, and scolded: "You fuck, the dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth!" Huo Dog Nian turned his head to look at the person who had just started, and asked with a smile: "All the same?" Do you think I'm beautiful? You and I share the same bed tonight? Liu Jingxun's face was expressionless, and he carried the wine jug to the side, his voice was slightly cold: "You have a lot of friends, so I will pray for him not to say this kind of thing again in the future, so as not to be beaten." Huo Dog Nian sneered and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, if you don't take an example, he's just drunk." As he spoke, he kicked the man directly to the sea to the west.
Huo Dog Year is so angry! Careless dating, careless dating! I don't have a lot of alcohol and I love to drink, and I dare to make any jokes?
Scolding him for being addicted, do you think he takes care of you? Dare to say such a thing, those mountain heads who publish the Di newspaper are not available to find them, and the people of your dog day are right in front of you!
At this time, someone shouted: "Liu Jingxun, where is Fubai Mountain?" And he didn't die on the battlefield, why did he suddenly disappear? Huo Dog Nian was also curious, but he didn't ask, how smart he was.
Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said softly: "He has his business to do, so don't worry about it." "In fact, not only Fubai Mountain, but also a few people disappeared without a sound.
If people don't let them ask, they can't ask, so they don't bother to ask. In a shop over there, a few young monks who had just arrived on the island were chatting, probably thinking that this demon island was too boring.
It's completely different from the imaginary battlefield! Bored. Liu Jingxun understands that according to their ideas, the battlefield is either imposing or lifeless, where will they be like these people, dying friends every day, and having nothing to do with people every day.
It's like, these people don't have a heart. Because after the battlefield, those who soaked here have been on the island for many years.
Liu Jingxun got up slowly, carrying the wine jug and heading east. If it's boring, it's fine. Carrying the true body of the canoe on his back, he went to the north cave again, and this time he went in, and he would not come out soon.
On the battlefield in July, he exposed his hole cards and killed more than 20 demon clans to climb the building, which was a great victory. But on the other side of the Decay City, there are ferries passing through the gate every day, and new monks coming up every day.
In the ink house to the north, a woman named Dai Zhi was in charge of compiling the recent events. She is also the only student of Qike Mountain who has been squatting in front of the Shuji Building for a long time.
In the three thousand two hundred and forty years of rejecting demons, in August of Renyin, the legend of rejecting demons began to be edited. A total of 226 Qi Refiners were killed in this month, the army of the Awakening Dynasty lost 3,000, and two warships were damaged.
In September, 300 Qi Refiners were killed in battle, and more than 900 troops were lost. October, the winter moon, and the wax moon are more than halfway. Soon it was a snowfall on the Demon Rejection Island.
Gradually, in addition to the identity plate, the monk will carry a stone on his body, which will be engraved calmly.
On this day, the defense was changed, the wind and snow pressed the island, and a self-defending building became a wind and snow building. There was a young man in a heavy cotton coat, holding a stove in his arms, still calm.
When the sea is calm, there will be many people returning. Dai Zhi walked to Song Yuanqing's side and asked softly, "You say, can we hold it?" As soon as Song Yuanqing opened his mouth, there was a cloud of mist.
"Of course we can, we don't want to defend, we want to counterattack!" From September to now, it is almost Chinese New Year's Eve.
A book, a few months, just compiled to the fourteenth year of rejecting demons, those who wrote books, finally understood why Liu Jingxuan said that let them slowly understand.
The countless black cards in the peach and plum forest are a life, and the words in their book are also a life.
They can't help but become more and more cautious when they put pen to paper. A young man sitting under a peach tree with a wine jug muttered: "There is enough snow here, and my hometown should be like this." "It's five days before the New Year, and this first year is finally getting through.
Today, the Qingxing Mountain ferry also arrived, and some people broke through the border on the boat and landed on the island. Longqiu Tangxi walked out and said softly: "It's all here." Liu Jingxun nodded, got up and patted the snow off his body, turned his head to look at the long sword that was buried in the snow against the wall, and then got up and went to the courtyard.
In the courtyard, his own family Su Gu, Zhongtu Qu leisurely, Chen Qingluo of Zaohua Mountain, Chu Jianyun of Huangyang Mansion. It's a pity that Fang Qimu didn't come, otherwise there would be another good hand upstairs.
Liu Jingxun smiled and arched his hand,
"Congratulations to the Lord of Chu Mansion for breaking through the realm and climbing the building, and filling in the battle strength for my Demon Rejection Island." Chu Jianyun clenched his fists in return,
"Finally, it's back." This Huangyang Mansion Lord was also an old man who had been on the border for a hundred years! Liu Jingxun looked at Chen Qingluo again and said with a smile: "You are not bad, it is good if you are willing to come." Chen Qingluo said with a smile: "It should have been here a long time ago." Su Gu smiled and asked, "Where do I live?" Do you have a seat for me in the building? Liu Jingxun ignored him, but looked at Qu Youran and quipped: "Dou Qiong finally took you down?" Qu leisurely sneered: "Your Highness, don't open any pot and mention which pot!" Liu Jingxun just repeated: "It's good to come, it's good to come." "There are quite a few acquaintances on this ship.
In addition to these few in the courtyard, there are also Mi Wan in Thin Penny Continent and Road Idiot Monk in Po Sazhou. Half of them weren't visiting Demon Rejection Island for the first time.
Liu Jingxun was very happy, after the World Conference, up to now, the number of monks on the Demon Rejection Island has reached 40,000.
But I couldn't be happy, because ...... Come more, doomed to die more. Because of me, Liu Jingxun, sooner or later I have to send people I am familiar with to the front.
On the first day of the first lunar month, the opponent's offensive became fierce again, and most of the thirty-six mother swords that had been cast did not stop transmitting messages, and on the third floor, several people stared at the sand table, and couldn't help but look solemn.
Wen Luo pointed to the north and south, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, we have to compress the battle line, the north and south front are too far apart, 30,000 miles away, according to the daily increase of troops on the demon clan's side, no matter how good our tactics are, we will be tired of coping." Dongmen shook his head with a smile and said, "How to press?" There is no way to suppress it, the 30,000-mile gully of Guiru is all battlefields, and in the past 3,000 years, it is already the limit to be able to press 20,000 miles. "Guixu is a natural array with a radius of 30,000 miles, which is the Qingluanzhou Jedi, the same as the 100,000 mountains of Middle Earth.
It's good enough to stop this big array from expanding, and how can I compress it again. Huo Dog Nian turned his head to look at Liu Jingxun and said in a low voice: "Actually...... It's not entirely impossible. Wen Luo glared at him, Huo Dog Nian laughed, waved his hand and said, "When I didn't say it, don't stare at me like this!" Liu Jingxuan stared at the sand table, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "I will use it, and for me personally, it doesn't matter." But not now, I'm waiting for a chance, waiting for a chance to take a big bite. "I'm afraid that the other party is also waiting.
No, the other party must be waiting for him to use the emperor's seal! Wen Luo frowned and said, "Are you sure?" Once you take the initiative to sign the remaining half of the contract with the Human Emperor Seal, and then go to break the seal, the price will not be half a star. Liu Jingxun smiled: "Then what can be done?" Fucking life is so disgusting, the more you don't want to do something, the more you have to do something. "Who can be truly free?