Xiao Yunhe, who has nothing to do, got up so early in the morning, but there is nothing to do, at this time, just returning to the house does not seem to be a choice, but such a choice, in Xiao Yunhe's previous life for more than ten years, is a habit that has never been had, in desperation, Xiao Yunhe can only stick to the wall, in this courtyard that is still covered with snow in most areas, and slowly do not come for three periods.

However, Xiao Yunhe's choice does not seem to be a good choice. In the winter, when the sun has not yet risen in the east, most people are still lying in their warm quilts* dreaming, will they be as idle as Xiao Yunhe?

Moreover, it had just snowed, and on such a cold day, although the north peak who had returned to school had already heard it, the weather when the water turned into ice was only worse than when it snowed, even for some people who got up early, such as the servants who had to rest early, or some other people who needed to get up early to work, had their own work to be busy. In the big winter, it is still a walk in such an early winter, it is estimated that except for Xiao Yunhe, there are not a few strange people like him in the entire capital.

At the beginning, Xiao Yunhe didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his move. But after walking a few laps, he noticed that the servants who had been busy clearing the snow suddenly began to point at him, and while secretly looking at him from time to time, they were still whispering and discussing something.

Xiao Yunhe is not a fool, but in a blink of an eye, he figured out how inappropriate his current behavior was. Although with his current skills, this cold is really nothing to him. But this world, after all, is still dominated by ordinary people. In their eyes, their behavior of braving the cold to wander around is estimated to have been characterized as the standard of idiots.

Xiao Yunhe smiled wryly, before the discussion of those servants escalated again, Xiao Yunhe left this courtyard, he didn't want to stay and continue to be treated as a strange person by those servants. As for whether they would discuss something about themselves out loud after they left, Xiao Yunhe was very open-minded and didn't think about it.

At this time, it was still early. After passing through the courtyard several times in a row, Xiao Yunhe didn't see how many people there were. Pu Cong was scattered everywhere, slowly clearing the snow on the ground while sighing in the cold. It's been a long time since there has been a snowstorm as severe as this one, and at this moment a large part of the snow on the ground has condensed into ice, and you have to use a shovel to shovel it. And this can be regarded as a very laborious and laborious labor, and their cleaning work is therefore very slow.

Xiao Yunhe didn't try in vain to find something to do for himself, and he didn't have any purpose at the moment, just walking around the yard like this, walking leisurely, but he was also comfortable.

The surrounding area is very quiet, plus it is winter, everything is slaughtered, there is no birds, beasts, flying insects or anything, and now there are not even a few human figures, except for the "crunch" sound of Xiao Yunhe's feet stepping on the snow, and the sound of shovels shoveling snow in the distance, there is no other sound.

Such a winter morning should have been so quiet and cold.

However, the morning of this day was destined to be something extraordinary.

Walking aimlessly, Xiao Yunhe maintained a constant speed without hurrying or slowing. But when he walked in front of an old tree that closed the rabbit, he stopped abruptly.

Xiao Yunhe's face showed a serious expression of careful listening.

Because, at this moment, he seemed to hear it as if he was not far away, and there seemed to be a lot of noise from a distance. And, as if the noise was getting louder and louder.

Xiao Yunhe closed his eyes and listened carefully.

This season, this hour, there really shouldn't be any excitement. What's more, it has just snowed so much, the road is difficult to walk, and at this time, it is estimated that there is not even a ghost shadow on the street, where is the noise?

A moment later, Xiao Yunhe Huo Ran opened his eyes.

Now, he could finally be sure that he had heard correctly, indeed, there were many, many people gathering about four hundred meters outside the mansion. The noise was made by those people.

In such a cold winter, at such an early time, why did those people gather together?

Things are abnormal, and Xiao Yunhe's face has a dignified look.

What made Xiao Yunhe even more uneasy was that he could feel that those people seemed to be moving towards the position where he was. Although they don't move very fast, they will only come to the road outside sooner than they are inside. But what shocked Xiao Yunhe was that at this time, he couldn't tell how many people were approaching this place.

The chaotic footsteps, in the perception of Xiao Yunhe, whose skill has advanced greatly and his perception is more keen, is more real than the sound of the skin drum. He could hear the footsteps getting closer, and the louder noise, but he couldn't tell how many people were in the noise. The only thing he can be sure of is that there are many, many people. There are so many that I can't judge the specific number of people.

In an unfamiliar environment, when encountering such an abnormal and unable to judge the specific situation, Xiao Yunhe no longer had the heart to care whether his behavior would attract people's attention, and with a flick of his sleeves, the whole person had already flown up like a dry onion, and landed on the top of the tree in front of him, condescendingly, looking into the distance.

Early in the morning, I saw Xiao Yunhe, such a person who was not well known to most people, walking around so strangely, those Pu Cong who had been busy clearing the snow, had been observing Xiao Yunhe with some curiosity. At this moment, when I saw that he suddenly jumped up to the tree, I couldn't help but cry out.

And Xiao Yunhe has turned a deaf ear to these Pu Cong's exclamations. His attention was all focused not far away, the place where he sensed the commotion.

The outside environment was as Xiao Yunhe expected. Not only the streets were covered with thick snow, but even the roofs and walls on both sides of the streets had become white. Occasionally, a slight breeze blows gently, and snow chips that have not yet solidified into ice fall from the heights, as if they are still remembering the spectacular scenery of the wind and snow before.

Such an environment is really a good time to sleep in the kang head locked in the quilt, and there is indeed no figure in sight on the street.

Xiao Yunhe's vision was extremely far away, but what he saw was nothing more than a white expanse of land. Not to mention people, I can't even see a local dog or a wild cat or something.

No one could see one, but the voice was louder.

And the sound came from the direction from which the canal was looking, from the end of the street in that direction.

Not much time has passed, Xiao Yunhe, not only with his superb perception, the hand he held on the branch already felt the snow on the tip of the branch, and began to fall downward, falling on the back of his palm, cool.

This is due to the vibration of the sound, and at this time, the noise and you dare to be obvious. At the end of the street that Xiao Yunhe was looking at, there were already shadows, and faint black dots appeared.

At this time, even those Pu Cong in the General's Mansion had already heard the noise coming from this position. The servants in the mansion were mostly veterans who had been transferred from the barracks, and hearing an abnormal voice that should not have appeared in the here and now at such an unusual moment, and the vigilance that had not yet completely degenerated also made them realize that something was a little unusual, and they also understood his intentions for Xiao Yunhe, who suddenly ran into the tree.

At this moment, no one has the heart to continue to clean, one by one throwing down the broom and shovel and running, but at this time, it can still be seen that the general's mansion Pu Cong's Su zhì came, although a little flustered, but most people can still keep calm, so the run is just to report everywhere and wake up the people who have not yet gotten up, and there are people who are responsible for going out to check the situation, but it can be regarded as orderly, although not panicked.

And Xiao Yunhe still stayed motionless on the top of the tree, and his eyes still fell on the end of the street.

There's more than just a little black dot that's a little bit of a star. Now, you can already see the dense human heads.

With Xiao Yunhe's current eyesight, he could see that the dense crowd of human heads was just crowding the entire street, row by row, and there was still a neat queue. It is less than two hundred meters away from the courtyard wall of the General's Mansion and the in.

The human head is dense, like a moving ant. The only thing that comforted Xiao Yunhe's uneasy heart a little was that looking at the outfits of those people, it was not an army with bright armor and swords and guns, it seemed that they were just some unarmed ordinary people.

But even ordinary people, at such a time when they shouldn't be, in such a place where they shouldn't appear, they are recorded together, and they are moving towards the General's Mansion for unknown reasons, Xiao Yunhe's heart is a little comforted, it is already like pressing a mountain, so he doesn't feel any lightheart.

"Where did these people come from? What do they want to do?" A branch next to Xiao Yunhe flickered, and the sound of the old knife then appeared in Xiao Yunhe's ears.

Xiao Yunhe had already noticed that the old knife was coming, and he didn't look back at him at this moment, his eyes still fell on the crowd of people in front of him who were getting closer and closer and didn't understand what he relied on, and asked without looking back: "Dao senior, the people in the capital, do you have the habit of going out for a group walk in the morning?"

"Do you kid say jokes again? On such a cold day, if you don't have a good bed at home, who will have any leisure to come out for a walk? and make such a big gang like this, do you think it's fun?" replied the old knife angrily.

"Senior Dao, I'm just telling a joke!" said "joke" in his mouth, but neither the face of Xiao Yunhe, who was telling jokes, nor the face of Lao Dao, who listened to jokes, could not see a single smile.

Although both sides did not admit it frankly, they both understood that these sudden appearance of a large group of people were definitely not here to express goodwill.

"Prepare to defend against the enemy!" Xiao Yunhe's other branch also moved, and the sound of the old gun came again.

"Resist the enemy?" Xiao Yunhe and Lao Dao turned their heads at the same time, looking at the old gun in front of them expressionlessly in surprise.

"Old Dao, have you forgotten what the general said before? What do you think the gang of people below are doing here? Do you still need me to tell you more about the rest of the words? Isn't your memory too old to be useful?" The personalities of the old gun and the boss are completely different, and at this moment, facing the eyes of the two people full of shock from the old knife and Xiao Yunhe, they are still the same expressionless and cold expression, and even the words in their mouths are also erect.

"You mean......" Old Dao's expression suddenly changed.

"What are you talking about?" Listening to the old knife and the old gun, Xiao Yunhe, who was completely unaware, listened to it in his ears, and the more he listened, the more confused he became.

Xiao Yunhe looked at the old gun on his left, but the old gun didn't even look at him, and his eyes always fell on the crowd in front of him that was getting closer and closer.

Xiao Yunhe noticed that he had always been walking empty-handed with an old gun, and at this moment, he was carrying a silver shining iron gun in his right hand. The head of the spear was cold and shining, and it was obviously a rare blade.

Looking at the old gun's expression, he was not even interested in saying a word to Xiao Yunhe, Xiao Yunhe could only divert his gaze and fall on the old knife standing on the other side of his body.

Feeling Xiao Yunhe's suspicious gaze, Lao Dao helplessly glanced at the nagging with a cold expression on the side of him, and met Xiao Yunhe's suspicious gaze, he slowly spoke: "Childe, do you remember the day you entered the city, those people crowded the whole street?"

"Of course I remember! I've never seen so many people, I thought it was ......" Xiao Yunhe nodded, he had indeed never seen so many people, and the scene of people crowding people left a deep impression on Xiao Yunhe's heart.

"Do you know, why do those people crowd into this capital and still have to walk around?" the old gun continued to ask.

"Why is this?" This was also a question in Xiao Yunhe's heart, so he had to ask at this time.

"Those people are here to offer jade books!" the old knife sighed.

"What is that, what kind of treasure is that?" Xiao Yunhe still didn't understand.

"The jade book? It's a treasure to say it's a treasure, but it's barely okay. That's ......" The old knife smiled bitterly, and was about to continue, when the old gun, who had been silent on the side, suddenly interjected and interrupted the old knife.

"A bullshit treasure! It's just a broken stone made by those bastards, and they pretend to be tricked out to fool the people of the world! As long as they have long brains, who will believe that it is auspicious from heaven? Only these fools and foolish women will regard it as a treasure, and they will be so fooled by them, hateful and annoying!"

"If you say these words here, you believe it, I believe it, and the general believes it. But those people out there, they're ...... I won't believe you and my ......" The old knife's expression was also a little heavy.

"Knife seniors, gun seniors, you ...... What the hell is going on? Why...... I don't understand a word?" Xiao Yunhe, who was confused, became more confused the more he listened.

"You say you still say I say?" The old knife looked at Xiao Yunhe's eyes full of doubts, and then looked at the old gun on the side.

The old gun didn't know how to fight, he snorted coldly from his nose, held the iron gun that he had been holding tightly in his hand with two hands, put it flat on his chest, and his eyes still fell on the front.

Lao Dao smiled bitterly, met Xiao Yunhe's gaze, and continued to say, "Childe, do you believe that there are immortals in the sky?"

Hearing such a question, Xiao Yunhe was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Although there are many people in this world who have a great Shentong, cultivating to an extremely high and profound realm can have the ability to move mountains and seas. But my master once said that everyone in the world wants to become an immortal but can't get it, and when you know that the path to immortality is out of reach, it is difficult for a prisoner to know. I've never seen any immortals, and if there really are immortals, then I'd better believe it when I see them!"

"Lingshi must be a wise man with great wisdom, if you have the opportunity in the future, you must meet him!" Old Dao smiled and continued to speak, "But in this world, there are still more people who can't see through. The jade book is the fog that covers the world. ”

"Last month, there was a news from Beihai County that a large jade stone suddenly fell from the sky after an abnormal thunderstorm on a high mountain in the county, with a line of words written on it. The people of Beihai County regarded this as a mandate from God, and traveled all the way to send the fast jade all the way to the capital, wanting to hand it to the imperial court. Those people outside are said to be the people of Beihai County who sent jade books to Beijing. ”

"So that's ......" Xiao Yunhe nodded as if he didn't understand, and then he asked again, "What words are written on that jade book?"

The old knife didn't answer at this time, but just shook his head.

"You don't know?" Xiao Yunhe was stunned, and then remembered a strange question, "Then since they have already come to the capital, it has been half a month, and they should have finished their offerings a long time ago, why are they still staying in the capital and not leaving for a long time?" since the last time I saw it...... It's going to be more than half a month, right?"

"They did not disperse because of the words on the jade book. It was the words on the jade book that made them stay in the capital for a long time. But that line of words, no one in the world has ever seen it at all. Not even one of them had seen it. Lao Dao's answer made Xiao Yunhe's heart even more confused.

"What does this mean? Isn't it some piece of jade book that they themselves have discovered? If they hadn't seen that line, how would they have known what kind of heavenly book it was?"