The snowflakes fell on the faces of the teenagers, a little cold, just like their initial mood. But as they ran, their bodies began to heat up, and the fear in their hearts gradually dissipated.

They looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi on the street and felt that the other party was just an ordinary person.

Their breathing became rapid, their blood began to heat hot, and they felt fearless.

Zhang Nianzu thought to himself, I want to kill you with one knife, if not, I will kill you with two knives.

Li Guangdi thought to himself, I will stab you to death like Zaru.

Wood knives and kitchen knives came to him.

The melon fork was also raised into the air.

Then their men went to the sky.

Seeing the snow street becoming more and more distant under their feet, and watching the figure of the Tsing Yi Taoist getting smaller and smaller, the two teenagers were very frightened and didn't know what was going on.

On the Vermilion Bird Avenue, there is a turbulent flow of heaven and earth vitality that the Lord and the Academy have fought, and in the seemingly gentle wind and snow, I don't know how much power is hidden, and ordinary people can't get close to it at all.

Zhang Nianzu and Li Guangdi wanted to rush over, but the only ending was to be shocked like two rag bags.

The cold wind howled and brushed their cheeks, and they fell from a height of several feet in the air and fell heavily on the snowy street.

There were two cracks, snow splattered, and two teenagers spurted blood.

At this time, looking at the Taoist in Tsing Yi in the street, the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

They were in severe pain, and they didn't know if they had broken their bones. They stood up with each other's arms, feeling each other's bodies tremble. They really started crying because it really hurt and they were really scared.

They tried to wipe away their tears, but found that they couldn't wipe them clean. This made them feel that it was a shame, so they cried more and more, and felt more and more ashamed.

So they raised their knives, picked up their forks, and rushed out into the street again in a cry.

No official would look at the ants crawling by his shoes for a long time, no coachman would notice the praying mantis waving its claws on the side of the official road, and after first glancing at the two Tang teenagers, the watcher did not pay the slightest attention with pity. He walked calmly on the snow street, like a fairy and a crane, not stained with snowflakes or dust.

Ning Que looked at the two teenagers who were running for their lives, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, as if he saw a praying mantis struggling to block the wheel, and saw an ant supporting the sole of the giant's shoe.

He knew that those two teenagers couldn't change anything, let alone the fate of Chang'an City, just like he couldn't change anything at this time, including the fate of those two teenagers.

For a qiē in this snowstorm, he was tired and helpless, very unwilling, this unwillingness was like the claws of a fierce beast tearing at his spirit, making him nervous and painful.

His body began to bleed with the slightest exertion, but he endured the pain and slowly stood up with trembling legs, knowing that the two teenagers were about to die.

He wanted to watch the two teenagers die, and he stood and watched the two teenagers die.

Zhang Nianzu and Li Guangdi did not die, because they limped and ran a little slowly, so something came to the body of the Guan Lord before them.

It was a green brick. An ordinary green brick that is mottled and variegated, with moss on the surface, I don't know how many years it has been stuffed in the wall and how many years it has endured the wind and rain in Chang'an.

The blue brick came from an ordinary courtyard next to Suzaku Avenue, roared through the air, flew out of the courtyard wall, and smashed into the body of the viewer, but finally only fell in front of the viewer.

There was a muffled crack, and the green bricks shattered into four pieces.

Zhang Nianzu and Li Guangdi stopped, looked at the green brick, and thought to themselves, could it be that the cultivators of the imperial court had finally made a move? Could it be that this blue brick was the legendary magic weapon?

What happened next ruthlessly destroyed the two teenagers' hopes for the story peak, because as the green bricks broke, a man with a full beard appeared on the courtyard wall at some point, and the man was still covered in oil in the cold winter, and he didn't look like a serious person.

Zhang Nianzu knows this person, he is a famous splash in the Sanyuanli area, and he is only good at five things in his life, that is, cheating, cheating, stealing, although he can't talk about doing all evil, but he can definitely not be said to be a good person.

He has some awe and yearning for the men of the Fish Dragon Gang and the rest of the gang, but he doesn't have any good feelings about this splash, for some reason, seeing the other party appear today, he is disappointed and a little warm. It was probably the appearance of the splash that made him and Li Guangdi no longer feel as lonely and helpless as before. Splashy didn't dare to go down the courtyard wall, sitting on the wall with his legs apart in an ugly posture, holding a dozen bricks in his arms, and constantly smashing at the viewers in the middle of the street, followed by a series of swear words.

"Lao Tzu stoned you to death...... You're ***...... Your mom sells**! your baby sells**!"

Zhang Nianzu woke up, scolded with the splash on the wall, his voice was hoarse, and he smashed the firewood knife in his hand at the viewer, and Li Guangdi threw the melon fork in his hand over.

The green bricks with the green marks of the residual snow kept flying down from the wall, and the two knives and forks broke through the snow, and naturally none of them could be next to the corner of the main film, and fell to the ground one after another.

Things are not close, words are not heard, and the Lord moves forward calmly.

However, another kitchen knife flew through the air.

A black cauldron flew from the other side of the courtyard wall.

Bamboo poles for drying clothes fell from the upper floor.

There was piping hot tea thrown along with a priceless teapot.

On the courtyard wall on the side of the street, on the teahouse, countless Tang people appeared.

There is a tea doctor, a female boss of a tofu stall, a naughty boy, and a splashy skin.

They took the heaviest thing in their hands and threw it at the body of the Taoist priest in the street.

They greeted the most honorable Taoist priest and his parents in the most filthy expletive.

Suzaku Street, which had been silent a moment ago, was suddenly full of people.

Chang'an, which seemed to be a dead city a moment ago, suddenly came to life.

The Tang people, who didn't know where to hide a moment ago, suddenly came here.

They used to be afraid, so they stayed at home silently and waited for the end of the battle between Daomen and the Academy, and they were even in fear now because they were mortals.

But when they found out that the academy had failed, they, like the two teenagers in the Three Yuan and the splashy skin, suppressed the fear in their hearts and came to the place where they were needed.

They want to protect the gentleman of the academy, and they want to protect Chang'an, because the academy is the academy of the Tang people, and the family and country are the home and country of the Tang people.

The men in green clothes of the Fish and Dragon Gang poured out of the streets.

Dozens of the last Yulin army rode from the end of Suzaku Avenue,

The cultivators of the Heavenly Pivot came from hiding in the wind and snow.

The old woman took the young and old of the family to Suzaku Avenue.

An old man on crutches walked at the back of the crowd.

Not far from the old man was a thin Taoist priest.

The thin Taoist priest took the little Taoist priest in the temple, holding the incense burner used to worship the heavens in his hand, and his face was full of fierceness, like a gangster.

All of them had fierce faces on their faces.

The Tang people who are kind and kind, the Tang people who are anxious for justice and righteousness, and the Tang people who are pious and devout have all become gangsters at this moment, and Chang'an City has become a criminal city.

Because all the people in this city will fight hard, and they will kill people.

(It feels good to write it out, three thousand words tomorrow.) ）