The snow is like a marriage, and the mound is like hemp.

The sky is vast, and there is nothing to hide in life.

Changyu Feng walked in the snow, came black and pale away......

There was the sound of footsteps running through the snow.

"Big brother...... This man is poor and sour, and he has no money......"

One person stood in front of the eldest brother, reminded him in a low voice, stood with a knife, and lowered his body.

The eldest brother Huang Heihu was dressed in mink, with a half-bearded beard, pressing his knees, his hands enlarged his legs, and a half-leg-long scraper stood in his hand, staring at the figure in the snow, spitting in the snow, and the snow turned into black smoke and rose into the sky.

"This Black Tiger Cliff is also something that everyone can walk? Catch it alive! ”

The scraper pointed downward, and the group of little servants moved forward quickly, like a swarm, stiffening the snow and making a sound of cracking jackets.

Chang Yufeng moved forward slowly, his body bones were too weak, he hadn't eaten for a long time, his face was yellow and thin, and the jacket he wore was new, but it was also rarely broken, not as delicate as the fur sewing in the mountains.

Those little guys moved forward, standing in the four directions of Chang Yu Feng in a scattered posture, standing sideways with their sabers, moving forward side by side left and right, and slowly advancing with Long Yu Feng, like a wolf and a tiger.

"Stop!" Huang Heihu snorted, pulled the scraper on the ground, and dragged it to stand in front of Chang Yu Feng, who was standing, with an expression on his face, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and he could see every bit clearly.

"Excuse me, who is coming? Dare to come to this Black Tiger Cliff? Huang Heihu dragged the scraper forward, twisted his neck, the snow was vast, and his eyes burned: "Surround it."

Huang Heihu's left hand took a blue pistol from his pocket, and he saw those little guys surrounding Chang Yu Feng, the saber in his hand was horizontal on his arm, and he glared at Chang Yu Feng fiercely.

The rules of the Black Tiger Cliff are fought first.

Seeing Chang Yu Feng standing, the yellow black tiger flicked his wrist and smashed on Chang Yu Feng's head with a snap, and Chang Yu Feng was hit by the grip of the gun and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Dogs, you're not afraid!" The yellow black tiger kicked Changyu Feng's stomach, and Changyu Feng rolled on the snow in pain, and the snow screamed stiffly, as if it was soft when rolling.

"Big brother...... Fool ...... "The attendant watched Chang Yu Feng roll and stop, although Chang Yu Feng was in pain, but his expression was a little sluggish, maybe the wind and snow had grinded his aura, and only a little bit of stupidity remained.

Maybe it's not a stunned, but a kind of clarity, he is no longer confused, and he no longer has much personality that can be seen.

"Fools dare to come to the Black Tiger Cliff......" Huang Heihu smashed Chang Yu Feng twice with his pistol, and his hands and feet trembled, and Huang Heihu shook the gun again: "I thought the ghosts of the Dharma Division were running to me?!" Dog stuff, a trip in vain! ”

The yellow black tiger kicked down again, kicking Chang Yufeng out of the side again, and slammed his head on the stone, making a cracking sound.

"Boss, another one!"

The attendant's eyes went down, and he walked north, red clothes and white horses, moving across the wind.

"Damn! Today's Black Tiger Cliff, this is here to welcome guests? ”

Huang Heihu kicked again: "Throw the one caught in front and this one into the cliff."

"Big brother, that one is dead!" The attendant looked at the red-clothed and white-clothed horse coming across the mountain, frightened by the wind and snow, moving mountains and cutting wood!

"Then kill this too!" The yellow and black tiger slammed two shots, hitting Chang Yufeng's legs and arms, carrying the gun on his waist, the scraper stood up, nodded forward, the scraper slammed into the stone, and the little guys then ran towards the red-clothed white horse.

I saw the red-clothed white horse leaping, stepping on the snow without a trace, the snow was flying, and her hat and veil were also dancing with the wind.

There are small servants, who consciously come to collect the corpses.

Changyu Feng was dragged and hit his head on the stone, the red snow spread and flowed down, like a winding river, flowing in the red snow, the little guy who dragged him snorted, and the white water vapor spread out from his nose and rose to the sky.

"You say, what are you Fa-rectification Division doing here, it's really brainless...... How many years has my eldest brother been running on this mountain...... The leaders of the Fa-rectification Division have sent you people who are suffering from your life, and this is a ...... for you."

The little guy turned his head to look at the calm Changyu Feng, he looked at the sky, the vast snow in the sky, falling from the ground, floating in front of his eyes, flashing eyes hurt.

"Heh......"

The little guy looked at the brothers who had already reached the mountain pass, and touched his nose, and his cold hands touched his hot nose, and he froze for a while.

"Two people have died today, and I'm afraid you're going to die here too...... Unlucky ...... Three...... The heavy snow day also buzzed to send people, why didn't the head surnamed Li come in person? I'm going to send you here to die? ”

The fire was shining, illuminating the entire cave.

The little guy touched his face, looked at Chang Yufeng, and threw his leg inside, only to see Chang Yufeng looking at the top of the cave with half of his eyes, as if he was about to die, but he also lost his look.

He sighed, sat down on the ground, threw away the bones on the ground, put his hand on Chang Yufeng's eyes, and swiped down, just about to close his dead eyes.

It's just that Chang Yu Feng's eyes couldn't be closed, and Xiao Yufeng's hands passed hotly, skimming Chang Yu Feng's slight snort.

"It's not dead......

An old woman took firewood and piled it on the ground and snorted.

"Tong Niang, another ...... died" The little guy scratched his messy hair, a lice jumped out, and he scratched it hard.

"It's good to be dead...... You don't die to suffer! Tong Niang put a basin of hot water next to Chang Yufeng's head and began to wipe his body.

"Yes...... It's a good ...... to die," the little guy buttoned up the clothes that had been torn with a few holes, grabbed the hole, grabbed the lice out, and threw it into the fire with all his might.

"I'm still poor here, go get a knife!" Tong Niang took off Chang Yufeng's shoes, revealing her thin big feet.

"Today, in winter, there is meat to eat, and it all depends on you."

Tong Niang slowly pushed Chang Yufeng's trouser leg up: "Don't blame us, if you want to blame, blame those damn Fa Divisions, and send you over alone!"

The little guy took the knife, and Tong Niang slowly cleaned Chang Yufeng's left leg.

Changyu Feng's left leg has no leg hair, and the flesh and blood vessels of white flowers can rarely be seen.

"Here comes the knife......

The little guy happily handed the knife, Tong Niang quickly took the knife, grinned and lifted it up!

"Stop!"

A voice drank out, and the blade of Tong Niang's knife was fixed.

Xiao Wu and Tong Niang were shocked.

"You guys! Damn youkai! Look at the sword! ”

A bloody man is about to jump out of a dark cave!

A blood-colored long sword, like a true decision to fly into the sky! Brilliant gold!

"Damn it!" Tong Niang raised her knife, stood up, and rang a bell!

Duang！ Duang！ Duang！

"There is a Taoist priest rushing to the house! Why don't you show it soon?! ”

After three sounds, in the cave, like thunder rolling in the sky, strange screams were frequent, and the screams were fierce, scorching people's ears and eyes!

Suddenly, the scarlet light of the cave was like a pillar, an array of purple gas, radiant and radiant, with thousands of cries, foxes and insects.

In the cave, the white bones are full of white flowers such as emerald stones, the stalactites are colorful, and the nine days of direct illumination are like prisons, and the smell is unbearable.