Seventeen people lived in the Luo family's mansion, three of whom were not surnamed Luo.

One is Xuanyuan, she is the eldest princess of the Zhongying royal family, I don't know how many years ago, because of what was frozen in the Arctic ice source, ten years ago the world was turbulent, the brocade boy raised a sword to rescue it and escorted it to the Luo family, because of the return to Zhongying named his royal family's most prominent title, Zhongying Little Emperor. And the reason why she was able to settle in the Luo family is because her biological mother is the ancestor of the Luo family, so her high direct line is above Zhongying, Tengwang Pavilion, and Liuyun Pavilion.

The second is the Ma Beifeng. Ma Beifeng's original name was Luo Beifeng, born in the royal family of Zhongying, returned to his grandmother's house due to changes, and originally wanted to change his name to Luo Beifeng, but Luo Yan said that the name Ma Beifeng was more difficult to hear, plus the pronunciation of "Luo" and "Luo" was the same, and in retrospect, he listened to his cousin's words and changed his name to Ma Beifeng, but this name is rarely called even to the outside world.

As for the last one, it is the source of the "ugly surname" in Luo Yan's mouth, Ma Qiubei.

Ma Qiubei is a criminal Zhao family, and I don't know how it is related to the Luo family, it is a good blood relative, but he is out of the five suits, so the Luo family's acceptance of him has also attracted the attention of many parties. However, the naked strong man did not stay in the Luo family for a short time, since he was allowed to settle down, it was convenient for the Luo family to live for fifty years, such a long time, even if it was fake, it became true, and the Luo family could claim itself both inside and outside.

As for the relationship between Ma Qiubei and Luo Yan, it is also very complicated and absurd, the young man in the long coat wants to say it every time, but he doesn't know how to mention it, he keeps laughing while covering Ma Beifeng's mouth, and after laughing hard, he pointed to the young man in front of him on the ground, and constantly "whirring" on the sound in his mouth, so angry that the young man opposite lifted the wine jug and hit it, and not far away, a gray robe and a green robe rolled and laughed, and they all bent over.

Now in the new year, the descendants of the Luo family are scattered, not lively, not deserted, the decoration is warm, the fourteen old men in the house and a white-robed medical officer who no one dares to move, waiting for the Spring Festival, waiting for the fifteenth year of Wanli.

At noon, the blue and white sun shone indiscriminately, and last night, Ma Qiubei was drunk and slammed the door, lying in the mud for a night, and now he woke up.

The weather was dry, and the naked strong man opened his eyes and kept shivering in place.

Cold.

Exceptionally cold.

Thinking that the strong man opened his eyes and looked around the courtyard, a light green light gauze entered the eyes, standing in the attic, looking at it from a distance, it was amazing!

No wonder this little year is so cold, it turns out that Ye Weiyang is here.

Ma Qiubei put on a robe to keep out the cold, strode into the bathhouse to wash, and soaked in the water for an afternoon.

The five parts of Los Angeles are lit up in the north, the central part is lively, the east is lively, the south is highly disciplined, and the west is difficult to describe.

There are thousands of lights, and there are cruise ships, but the four streets of east, west, north and south are in silence.

The Luo family is no exception, the lamps are lone around them, and the flames in the inn restaurant are weirdly blue and white, and the swaying of the curtain makes this little year look terrifying.

Some people in today's western region want to make trouble, and some people want to take care of it.

The cold girl stood at the door of the main hall of the Luo family, looking at the white-robed medical officer at the desk in the room.

Xuanyuan was speechless, and the light gauze girl walked forward and sat beside her, holding her head and closing her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, her expression was low and frosty.

"Do you need to calm your nerves?" stretched out his hand and patted the woman beside him, the white-robed medical officer smiled softly, holding a pen and ink to dye rice paper, as quiet as a Buddha, a statue of a goddess of nature.

Leaning on the shoulder of the white-robed girl, Ye Weiyang seemed to be relieved, and Jing Yi smiled.

After a long time, the light gauze girl let go of the stunning color in her arms, lifted her upper body lightly, and smiled warmly, "Yuan'er, no wonder they all like to run to you, it's really comfortable." I'm here today, and I don't want to leave if I'm stuck with you. Saying that, she greedily hugged the white-robed medical officer beside her, and laughed softly, "It's still fate, thanks to me I can take advantage, even if Luo Yan thinks about it, don't want to hold you." Hug more, it's really peaceful. ”

"Alright, it's time to let go. Who can stand being born so cold?" the white-robed girl snorted slightly.

"What about you, why are you starting to dislike me?" the girl smiled sideways, and smiled sweetly.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, hug as much as you want. If you don't come in the summer and come in the winter, you will become a heart?"

"Well, it's hearty. The girl in Tsing Yi bowed her head, and the white-robed medical officer stretched out his hand to measure the temperature of the ring-waisted girl, and put a pen on the paper to walk the dragon snake, "Can't Sandalwood calm down, or did you say something unexpected?" I heard that Yi Whale asked you for a few spider silks, how can you give it to him. The white-robed girl's voice is gentle and gentle, not hurried or slow, spitting out words like a clear spring flowing pebbles skating, long hair moving slightly, pieces of snow and moon condensation, like a girl, like the eldest sister in the family, the wind and snow under the shadow of the window, the scenery is unique.

The night was slightly cool, and the girl pulled out a blanket and covered it over the stunning spider feather on her side.

The thousand-year-old butterfly feathers of the feather spider are for the feather spider, and the feather spider spits silk, which is for the trumpet spider.

There are very few people who know that she is dressed as a spider, and those who know that she is a spider, and she is probably the only one left.

The medical officer admired the moonlight and sighed lightly, the transaction between the peerless and the brocade-clothed young man behind her must be a loss, but it is difficult to guess who she is reluctant to pay like this.

The white-robed girl stood on the courtyard and looked out.

She hadn't done it since she came out of the Far North, and not tonight, but how many people would be unsheathed tonight, and would be unsheathed for her, that was unknown.

The white-robed medical officer turned around and treated the light-gauze woman on the collapse, and the green-shirted scholar not far away opened his smart eyes, looking at the pattern of the west, and after sitting on the nine horses, he seemed to be making a choice and weighing what deal.

While the Luan beast was pondering and hibernating, the barbarian in the bathhouse of the Naluo family came out of the water wearing robes and carrying a big knife, and came out to kill the general.

The big Buddha opened his eyes, and tonight, there will be no blood.

The old monster retreated, holding his breath.

In this peaceful night, all the turmoil was completed underwater, and the green-robed young man in the distance would not know about the chess game around him, and he would not see clearly the grievances and entanglements around him.

He's just a pawn.

The warm lamp swayed, and the green-robed boy sat at the table in a tavern, chewing and swallowing the roast chicken in his hand.

The winter wind carried the cold grains, and the twelve officials and a group of hoe men sat on the outer table in a circle of the tavern, fists to and fro, drinking and having fun, the charcoal on the side of the stove burned red, and the heat wave was coming, which was a rare lively scene in the west of Los Angeles.

Looking at the broken snow outside the window, the shopkeeper sat opposite the green-robed young man, looked at the young man in front of him with his cheeks, and said with a smile, "Look at you poor baby, have you ever been scared now? Do you think, I will want this little shop, or do I want you~"

After speaking, the woman breathed closely, bewitching and beautiful, and the trilling of the last sentence hooked the spirit, eroding the bones, making the men in the warm breeze in the room tremble, looking a little delirious.

And on the opposite side of this charming woman, the green-robed young man's little fat hand was in the air, holding a big taro and biting it, his eyes narrowed into a slit with enjoyment, his feet were childish and innocent when he swayed, and his clear eyes flashed with crystal light, as if he couldn't understand the words of the other side, he turned his head sideways and replied vaguely, "Na, that...... Sister, so-and-so is still young, why don't you wait for so-and-so to grow up? You may not make money, but you will definitely not lose money!"

"Oh, baby, you tell my sister about it~, if yes, if I give you two years, what will you do~" The woman stepped forward again, Lan Xi rushed to her face, and the sound of charming laughter echoed in the depths of her heart, her expression was bewitching, moving, and the fragrance was ambiguous, and the purple clothes wrapped her body up and down, causing the men behind her to turn more and more red, but the more they didn't dare to move in the slightest, their tongues were curled up by hot wine, and they couldn't say anything between each other's nonsense.

Ignoring the clutter in front of him, Xuan Chan lowered his head and pondered, then pursed his thin lips, hugged the taro and replied solemnly, with a hint of crying between his words, "So-and-so, so-and-so don't know......" The young man turned to look at the window, "But so-and-so is a teenager, and he can go straight to the sky in two years." ”

After speaking, Xuan Chan turned his face sideways and smiled shyly, pouted, wanted to have a thicker voice, scratched his head, let out a sigh, stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, and said in a milk voice: "That, now so-and-so is still young! But so-and-so will grow up soon! Sister believes me!~"

After speaking, the green-robed young man took a big bite of taro and chewed it four times vigorously, his eyes were hopeful, shiny.

Looking at his well-behaved and pitiful appearance, the woman in purple smiled lightly, her chin was counted as a response, she sat up and turned around, swaying from side to side in an exposed purple dress, turned around and hooked her lips charmingly after a few steps, half-squatted down and approached the green robe of the young man in front of her, and exhaled, "Little guy, seven thousand taels, sister, I have an account~Uh-huh~" The woman covered her lips happily, straightened up and reached out to touch the remaining baby fat of the green-robed young man's face, and smiled unintentionally.

As for the green-robed young man, he shrank his neck into his collar while sitting, and gnawed the taro in his hand little by little, as if he felt that he had signed an inredeemable deed of sale.

The warm wind was blowing, and the woman in purple gathered her purple clothes and swayed up to the second floor, smiling ghostly.

When the shopkeeper walked away, the tavern stove was hot, the frost and snow around him turned into flowing water, and the lurkers in the moon shadow instantly had nothing to hide.

The troublemaker frowned, thought for a moment and chose to continue squatting in place, but after the woman's clever smile, a sword light in the distance came and cut a trench in front of the tavern.

Between the sky and the earth, which were wrapped in hazy water vapor, the snow was scattered and fluttering.

Now is the time when thousands of homes are lit up.

In the midst of the sparks, a strong man strode with a long knife.

He slung the long knife over his shoulder, and only swung it in the distance.

And that knife is called Breaking the Wind and Snow.

However, after this knife, the western lights are red and green, erosive and luxurious, and the singing and dancing are leveling, just like the red dust in the world.

It was Ma Qiubei's knife.

No one can control that knife.

Naturally, no one dares to make trouble!