Volume 2 The Turbulent Darkness Rises and the Turmoil is Unsettled Chapter 144 Looking at the River Towers and Looking at the River

This horse is a cross between the number of beasts and a thousand miles of horses to produce a different species, both the number of good at flying and the good running of a thousand miles of horses, can run without sleep and fatigue for ten days, it is not easy to breed, so it has never been sold and circulated in the market, and it has no name, only as a slap in the secret. The man in black on horseback stopped at the gate of the city for a moment, then raised his long red purple whip and flew out of the city, raising countless dust-stained snowflakes.

After running for more than an hour, the sky and the earth are vast, as far as the eye can see, there is no one in the sky, the leader jumped off the horse, his hands interlaced and pinched a trick, the cold wind rolled and circled, forming a huge whirlpool, he closed his eyes tightly, his fingertips tapped, the wind scattered in all directions, as if there was no order, in fact, a wisp of condensation ran in all directions.

After only half a cup of tea, his ears moved slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and he flew on his horse, and raised his whip backwards without saying a word, and the people and horses behind him rushed up, galloping towards the north, leaving several brilliant purple rays behind them.

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It had snowed all night, and the morning sky was bright, and it was a particularly good sunny day, with the early sun shining on the thin snow, exuding a faint and clear shadow.

Under the warm winter sun, an old locust tree with a crooked neck at the entrance of the village has lost its leaves, the bark is mottled and peeled off, and the floating clouds in the distance seem to be frozen, thick in the air, almost about to snow. In the cold mist of the morning, the bamboo fence hut is faintly visible, the mottled stone bridge is full of people, the voices of people in the distance, and the cold fragrance lingers in the dry and cold breath, looking around left and right, but I don't see where the flowers are.

This village is located on the fork road, one side leads to Liangzhou City, the other side leads to Jingzhou City, about five or six hundred miles away from Liangzhou, and it is thousands of miles away from Jingzhou City, there are often people who are in a hurry to stay in this village, slowly, the village also opened a few small inns, and a simple tea stall was also set up at the entrance of the village for people to rest.

At this time, it was still early, there were only two people on the tea stall, a man and a woman, both of them were wearing dazzling red clothes, the man was holding a large bowl of porridge, drinking very enjoyable, obviously very hungry, he was surrounded by a pale white mist, raised his eyes to look at the girl opposite, saw that she did not eat or move, he was angry, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Hurry up and eat, eat and then hurry." โ€

The girl only raised her cold eyes and glanced at him, still sitting motionless.

The man smiled, didn't say anything, pushed the bowl after eating, wiped his mouth, pinched the girl's wrist and pulled it to the side, "Go." He suddenly remembered something, his eyes turned on the girl's body, and he reached out and twisted her red sleeves, which were as smooth and warm as nephrite, obviously the best Shu brocade, and sneered: "Your clothes are unwearable, too eye-catching." โ€

The girl's face was slightly pale, her eyes were pale blue, she gave the man a vicious white look, shook off his hand, walked outside the tea stall, raised her eyes and stood still, without saying a word.

The man chuckled, not knowing what he had bitten with the stall owner

The ears of the child coaxed the stall owner to turn over two of the most inconspicuous coarse cloth clothes. The man took it, picked it out and stuffed it into the girl's hand, pushed her into the house, and threatened viciously: "Change it, or I will kill you." โ€

The girl glanced at him, sneered and entered the house, but after a while, she walked out wrapped in a gray jacket and gray cloth skirt, and even her hair became an ordinary bun, and only a plain silver hairpin was obliquely placed on the top, which was quite a hint of washing away the lead.

The man also changed his clothes at this time, and replaced the dazzling gold and jade crown on his head with a scarf, his handsome appearance has a bit of the demeanor of a scholar, but a mouth has become a scum, it seems that this innate scum temperament is indelible, he saw the girl come out at first glance, his eyes lit up slightly, and mocked: "The prisoner must have the appearance of a prisoner, let's go." โ€

The girl gritted her back molars, followed him step by step, and scolded secretly while biting, what a bastard who suffered a thousand knives, this girl will return all these to you sooner or later, what makes you want to survive and not die, what to throw to feed the dog with broken hands and feet, no, no, it is more interesting to scrap the repair and sell it to Hehuan Pavilion for people to have fun, the more she thought about it, the more she laughed, and she laughed out loud.

This man and woman are the two of Jiang Li and Luokui who rushed to this place all night. Last night, Jiang Li pulled her, braving the slow snow for a while, and kept rushing all night, this way did not close her eyes, and finally left Qingzhou City far away, but turned a corner halfway, and ran to this remote village and town that must pass through Liangzhou City and Jingzhou City, and rested at the tea stall at the entrance of the village. Luo Kui sneered, this Jiang Li is really a coward, for fear that she will do something along the way, and leave any whereabouts, she actually took her to deliberately deviate from the direction of the North Valley Country, and made such a big turn, she was not too tired to panic, however, she was hit by the soul rope, and the cultivation of the divine soul breath mana was all sealed, how could she leave a mark along the way, and connected with the little divine soul in the underworld of Su Zi and the senior brother in charge, the moment she was hit by the yin poison spell, it had disappeared completely, and she could only rely on herself to walk out step by step. She rubbed her sore knees, and thought silently in her heart, if she is sick, she can't get up and walk when she is sick, and see if Jiang Li will think she is a burden, and whether she will take her on a long journey. ใ€๏ฟฅ... Aichi Literature ยฅ@ๅ…่ดน้˜…่ฏปใ€‘

Leaning next to the tree, Luo Kui quietly looked at the village bathed in the morning light, such a quiet time, and the years of her life are completely different, she has never expected to have such a calm and peaceful day, but this moment makes her yearn, if there is a choice, who does not want to be a gentle and delicate woman, there is a husband who can be relied on, who is willing to spend life in the heart of the calculator, her hands are stained with blood, she sighed secretly, if the streamer can stop at this moment, how good it would be to keep it forever.

Jiang Li noticed that Luo Kui did not follow, and looked back to see her thin and slender standing against the tree, the cold wind pulled her long hair, although it was extremely bleak and desolate, the whole person was like a handful of sand, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but the cold eyes were not reduced at all, and it was a little colder than the wind.

He hurried forward impatiently, grabbed Luo Kui's long hair, dragged her to his side, and bent

The corners of his lips sneered: "Do you want to escape, don't be delusional, you look like this now, if I can still let you escape, it is better to let me die of shame." โ€

Luo Kui didn't look back, those cold eyes didn't even turn around, only raised his eyes to look into the distance, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Jiang Li's anger burned with anger, this whole night, no matter what he said to Luo Kui, whether he beat or scolded, she didn't fight back or resist, she was this half-dead and cold appearance, she didn't say a word or look at it, she didn't eat a bite of dinner and breakfast, and she clearly had the idea of looking for death. It seems that she knows very well that if she is hit by the soul rope, it is useless to kill herself in all kinds of tricks, and it is still useful to starve herself to death and exhaust herself, but Jiang Li narrowed her Danfeng eyes and smiled coldly, how could he sit and watch this little demon girl die of hunger strike, this is simply a joke.

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The river water of Xiangping River is endlessly tumbling day and night, the vast soup soup rolls east into the sea from the Luling City, the wine shops and inns on both sides of the river are lined up one after another, and the flags and curtains of various colors are picked out under the eaves of the high and low corridors to waive in the wind, covering most of the sky on both sides of the river, only vaguely revealing the brightness of the first line. Under the guise of the aroma of wine and vegetables, and the north wind sent a trace of the fragrance of cold plums, there was a different kind of loneliness in the bustling hustle and bustle.

In the cold winter season, although the river water of Xiangping River is biting and cold, but it still flows, there is no meaning of ice, the boats in the river are like weaving, with the turquoise river water together, swaying slowly and slowly sailing into the distance.

The golden waves of the river under the reflection of the slanting sun, a flat boat rises and falls with the waves, a long pole stretches out on the bow of the boat, the old boatman who holds the pole wears a hat, wears a robe, supports the weak boat, breaks the water in the tumbling river against the wind, hovers and rises and falls several times, quite a little bit of long wind and waves, and hangs the heroic spirit of the cloud sail.

"Guest officer, we have arrived in Luling City, so the old man will come to the shore. The old boatman used the wind to play with the river, looking back and laughing.

Across the canopy, on the other end stood a man wearing a jade crown, a pale blue robe, and a snow-blue cloak, squinting at a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking at a magnificent three-story building by the river, and smiling faintly: "No need, old man, I'll leave now." As he spoke, he threw out a copper coin with his backhand, which hit the arms of the old boatman, and he jumped up lightly, stepping on the tumbling river like a dragonfly, the snow-blue cloak fluttered in the wind, and the whole person was like a dark snowflake that would not melt, quietly drifting into a half-open long window in the river, turning over and sitting on the empty seat under the window, quietly watching the old boatman pass by.

The guy who ran the hall watched the man jump in from the window, such a ghost-like figure, he suddenly felt that he was a ghost in the blue sky and daylight, opened his mouth and just wanted to scream, but saw that the remnant sun was shining on the man, casting a faint shadow on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief, cautiously approached him, while wiping the table with a white rag, and said attentively: "What do you want to eat, the specialty of the small shop, do you want to taste it." โ€

The man bowed slightly, this three-story small building is the name of Luling City

Lou Wangjiang Building, the outside side of the blue bricks and tiles, the horse head wall is towering, the carved beams and paintings are fresh and elegant, or simple and profound, and the corridor in the building is nine curves, and the carved partition window pattern is complicated, all highlight the unusual of this building. This building is the most famous wine shop in Luling City, there have always been two uniques, one is Chenrou, and the other is the pipa girl on the first floor, at this time, the pipa girl is tuning the strings, a half-sound noise from downstairs to the third floor.

(End of chapter)

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