On that day, when he was embattled, a pot of liquor aroused his enthusiasm, so he had this poem.

Here and now, with melancholy, this poem sank into my arms again. Sleepless at night, I chanted casually, and suddenly I felt it, and the clarity of my heart was clear, which was similar to the state of enlightenment in the past.

"Whew!"

The loose sword flew out, and the sleepless night shook open the back door, looked back at the sword, jumped out of the kitchen, and threw himself into the snow, his body danced and rolled up the snow.

Blessed to the soul, a new sword move, is a gift from God, is an accidental peace of chance, in the place where he goes, heartily and vigorously.

At the beginning of the sword, the wind moves the heart, and the heaven and the earth move; Where the sword fell, the snow melted and the heart melted, and countless troubles melted.

Although it is a lonely and sad feeling, it is all opened with this poem, but after all, after chanting, it seems to come with the old man freely.

"Boom, boom~"

The sword was also put into the sheath, the new move was just beginning, and the sleepless night had a smile on his face, glowing red, and he was no longer the appearance of a genius.

After about two breaths, an old tree with wrinkled bark next to him, about the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, made several sounds of "clicking, rubbing", and the sound was dense and severed; The open dead branches, covered with snowflakes, are divided into many pieces.

At that time, it was like the collapse of a mountain, just behind the sleepless night, it collapsed, startling thousands of snowflake debris, after all, it was difficult to see.

"Recruited!"

The joy that can't be hidden, the pride that can't be hidden, the excitement in the sleepless heart.

This is the first time he has created his own moves, and the power is so unexpected.

Generally speaking, those who are obedient to cultivation can earn something, write poems, and create their own moves based on them.

If what he obtains is indeed from his heart, he often creates his own path to open up, and it is more powerful than the sword moves of the poems he has learned.

Although the famous poems of the ages are good, they are ultimately the experience of others; No matter how bad my heart is, it is connected with my song, so it can be like an arm.

This heartfelt poem of sleepless nights, not to mention how good it is, at least the grammar is smooth, and it is the central voice of desperation.

Therefore, the power of this move is slightly higher than when he used the "Absolute Peak" himself, and it is the most convenient killer weapon for him to use at the moment.

"The beauty of this move lies in the fact that it can drive internal force with hatred, trigger sword qi, and deliver it to the enemy, so that the enemy will be contaminated, interfere with his heart, and cause chaos."

So after a move, the old tree was delayed for a while before it disappeared, which was because it was contaminated with this hatred.

Hatred arises from the heart. The old tree had no intention, but he was gradually moved by hatred and crippled his torso.

If you meet someone with a heart, the power of this trick may even exceed that!

In the future, when fighting fierce and violent people, you can use this trick to trigger their grievances, and the effect is extraordinary.

"Gollum~"

The sound of boiling water in the kitchen interrupted his thoughts, and the pot of snow water boiling on the stove had already reached its boiling point, tumbling, and making a loud noise.

I stayed up all night at the bottom of the kettle, put out the fire, shoveled some clean snow from outside the house, put it in the pot, and lowered the temperature a little.

When the water temperature is suitable for the upper body, tear off a piece of clothing, dip it in water, cover the hot iron pot handle, go out with a pot of water, and prepare to take a bath.

The tattered clothes were taken off, and the slender flesh stood in the cold wind.

On the arm, there are strips of muscle, like several small Jiaojiao entangled; On the thighs, there is a powerful lean meat, comparable to the roots of a big tree.

The waist and abdomen are like a bumblebee, and the agility is comparable to everyone; There is no burden on the body, and the flat brings out the six-pack abs.

Sleepless at night against the wind and snow, I took a shower and changed into clean clothes in my baggage.

A collar of students wore a shirt, as if someone had tailored it for him, not big or small, just right.

After grooming and dressing, a scholar who is elegant and elegant, has the quality of poetry and books, and is handsome and graceful, replacing the original image of a delicate maid.

His facial lines are soft, his facial features are three-dimensional, his eyebrows are slender, his eyes are bright like the moon, his lips are as small as cherry blossoms, he smiles without showing his teeth, he is often shy and affectionate.

If there is an oolong after that, it is someone else's problem, and this matter has nothing to do with deception and deception, just because he is sleepless and handsome.

There is no mirror in the kitchen, and I can't sleep at night and can't admire my face.

He sat down beside the stove, felt the warmth coming from the stove that had just been extinguished, leaned against the wall, wrapped his clothes tightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I was young, I always slept less, so I had the name of "sleepless night", and as I got older, I became more obsessed with sleeping, which must not be said to be dead!

I don't know how long I slept, the horse's hooves outside the temple were confused, the luan bell rang crisply, and the sound of human voices broke the night sky and was silent.

I woke up in a sleepless dream, and was stunned for two or three breaths, and suddenly remembered that I was sleeping alone in a wild temple in a deserted village.

There are no people outside here, the footprints are rare, and the movement of people and horses outside the house is born?

It's black, it's still normal black outside.

What time is it at this time, because there is no husband in the wilderness, and there is no water leakage in the house, how can you know?

Sleepless at night and didn't sleep enough, he was suddenly awakened, and his head was painful, but at this time, the safety was unknown, so he had to ignore the heavy headache and concentrate on the movement outside.

But the sound of the horses' hooves was getting closer, and then slowly quieter, and it was evident that the horses were pacing in place, and only occasionally there were a few snorts.

One person suddenly said: "Here, there is a temple of Master Guan, brothers and sisters, just rest here for one night, and it will not be too late to go tomorrow!" ”

After this man finished speaking, seven or eight people spoke in a disorderly manner, mostly complaining about the hard work, the difficulty of the mountain road, and the difficulty of completing the task.

"Senior Brother Ma, Senior Sister Lian, the two of you go to open the door first, find out if there is anyone in the house who is hiding for the night, if there is someone who is waiting for the idle person, kill him, so as not to find out the good things we are waiting for, and there will be twists and turns in vain!"

Sleepless at night, the cat bent his waist and watched the light and shadow outside through a firewood window covered with layers of white cloth.

Apparently, someone approached the gate of the temple with a torch.

His heart froze, and the headache disappeared, just because the man mentioned entering the house to kill people, as ordinary as eating and drinking. It seems that this is a group of strong people who are all over the world, not good people, and this has to be guarded against by him.

Sleepless at night, he clenched the loose sword, wrapped the burden around his chest and back, and leaned down, quietly retreating so that his figure would not cast a shadow on the wood window.

While this group of people was still trying to open the temple door, they opened the back door of the kitchen with the help of the sound, and quietly retreated, closed the door again, performed light skills, and turned over to the top of the temple.

At this time, the snow has stopped, and the snow on the top of the temple is very thick, if it weren't for his body being as light as a swallow, he would have stepped on it so suddenly, and there was a lot of risk of slipping and falling.

He found a spot and shoveled the snow away.

This location is very well chosen, pick up a few tiles, look down, just can see the scene in the main hall of the temple.

Hearing the two people outside the temple trying to open the door, they said bitterly: "Senior Brother Mi, most of this door is locked inside, and it can't be opened easily!" ”