In the midst of the wind and snow, the blizzard turned into crushed snow and fell finely.

With the quiet color of Angelica Angelica, many people sat cross-legged with their arms crossed, not daring to move easily.

Mr. Churchey, full of hatred, spoke first: "The three-fingered vision is left by the first person to come out, and it is entirely up to us to choose whether to die or live." ”

"I don't have much of an opinion on myself, and when the night falls, we may have a chance to follow the three fingers. ”

The other tribes who came from the snow all watched silently, but the old fat catfish couldn't bear it, licked its mouth, and it took a fancy to some delicious things on the other side, and it dripped down the cracked corners of its mouth, and was slapped back to normal by the old monk on the side.

"Our ancestors have all stepped out, but we are the only ones who are left, all by my husband. ”

Many people on the other side were silent, and the meaning was clear.

Mr. Churchey raised his palm and pressed it to the ground, and the green dragon in the sky slowly twisted its body and landed behind him, closing its eyes.

Li Shuishan slapped his buttocks, sat on the snow, the wind blew his long hair, silently picked up the peach wood sword in his hand, touched it to clean the peach blossom texture, the fat catfish gritted his teeth and smelled the smell of it, sat beside him shyly, and begged Li Shuishan to put it away.

Seeing the old fat catfish in pain, Li Shuishan sighed and pulled his sword around his neck.

I saw his eyes widen, like a red lantern, as the blood became thicker and thicker, there was a strange blood and tears, it read: "Ancestor of the Peach Blossom Sword, you are a generation of powerful people, if you accidentally wipe off my neck, there will be no chance to swallow fish in the stinky ditch in the future, and I will not be at ease when I die." Be careful. ”

Li Shuishan said with interest: "You are so capable, why didn't you bite the dragon earlier, isn't there a good chance of rushing to the sky just now?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

"I was hostile to you and the little girl that time, I was hungry for too long. The small fish that fell were not enough to stuff the teeth, hehe, he couldn't control his jade hope. ”

"Oh?" Li Shuishan knew that the old fat catfish was afraid of his peachwood sword, so he silently put it away, put it on his back, and stuck it with the other two swords.

"Sit tight and wait. ”

Qianshan Daoist is not far from here, and he can clearly see his vicissitudes of life, and smile at Li Shuishan if he is nothing.

Chi Yong ran over non-stop, took another leather pot in his hand, steamed, and sat down, "I felt the temperature this time, it wasn't cold enough last time, so I couldn't feel it." ”

He handed it to Li Shuishan, remembering that this man who had a good impression of him, but his strange personality was not suitable for staying in the ethereal hall for a long time, and if he seized the opportunity to go out, he might have a better chance.

Seeing the woman who was pursuing, sitting coldly, next to him was the white-faced scholar, feminine, but not bad in human nature, suitable for quiet understanding in a place where there are many women.

But after all, the spirit of the academy is inherently etiquette and restraint, grinding away one's anxious heart, writing can be inked, and the pen is spiritual, so over time, a kind of gentleness is inevitable.

Li Shuishan no longer observed, feeling a little sorry for Chi Yong, don't pay for the infatuated woman, it is inevitable that it is a decisive mistake.

Tens of thousands of people in the world, there will always be many people, forget many people, it is this closed space narrowly germinated a kind of emotion, open up their eyes

world, you can see more people, things, and things.

But he also regrets it, in case someone with true feelings, one of the two sees the novelty of the outside world, and one of them can't control his own heart, which is another regret.

He took a sip of the liquor handed by Chi Yong, steaming hot, and took a sip of it, but found that there was no taste.

Then he turned his head and asked, "What? Is it tea and not wine?"

Chi Yong asked, "I'm filling it with wine, how can it be tea?"

He picked it up and drank it, opened his eyes wide and asked, "It's wine." ”

Li Shuishan rubbed his head, slowly inhaled and gasped, a little unclear, "Maybe it's too cold, and my sense of taste is frozen." ”

But he was anxious, if he couldn't drink wine in winter, and wanted to keep warm in the future, it would be like drinking boiled water, and it would be very uncomfortable.

"That's it. ”

The small-eyed old monk took out the black and white fish chess pieces from his sleeve, fiddled with them for a while, put the wine in them, and scolded: "Old fat catfish, I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, come to a fight, warm up!"

The old fat catfish was stunned, twisted his butt and came to a tighter position between Li Shuishan and Chi Yong, and cried: "Old bald donkey, why are you so unrealistic, I haven't offended you." ”

The old monk said, "Look at me dressed up, looking at you." You are a stolen thing in the world, and I don't beat you up. Look at the way you swallowed the dragon just now, and you know that you are not a good thing. ”

The old fat catfish touched his deformed head, and a big question mark appeared, and he couldn't turn the matter around.

"No, I'm hungry and eating, it's right, why did it hinder you?"

The old monk didn't bother to think, and directly moved his fist, the demon on the opposite side of the hammer, looked at it dryly, and didn't dare to speak, but he didn't expect that the human race still had such a strong existence.

Mr. Churchey sighed, "Don't make a fuss. ”

"It's a big thing, but I still do things with a hippie smile, and I keep a little strength. ”

The old fat catfish was not fierce at the bottom of the river, and it wilted in an instant, lying on the ground, spitting stinky bubbles.

......

The white mangs passed away, revealing a green glow.

Li Shuishan doesn't know how long he hasn't seen the sunset and set, and the rich things in the outside world are still the same two points of starlight, flickering on them, as if revealing a trace of playfulness.

Qianshan Daoist raised his hand again, hung his knees in the air, and said in his mouth: "Cover the moon!"

The two points of starlight in the sky did not stop, and he pressed the trick to the sky again, and said, "The snow shadow covers the stars." ”

A pitch-black shadow rushed up from the white snow on the ground, and the snow sitting on the ground seemed to have lost a little of its agility, and it still felt a little less soft when it touched its cold buttocks.

The two-point star shadow became black and disappeared.

"The star observes anomalies and doesn't know when it will reappear. If it appears once, it will be covered once, otherwise the opportunity will be revealed. ”

When the darkness is hazy, everyone is like the charm of the night, Mr. Churchey is holding the little apricot, today she is very well-behaved, her eyes do not blink, quietly watching the night.

Li Shuishan felt a little strange, and everyone was ready.

Mr. Churchey said: "Please all races, open up the road of legends, life and death, everything is in your own hands." ”

Everyone's open

With wide eyes, he quietly watched the stone sword in the hands of the Qianshan Dao people fly out, the demon people, they raised their hands to the sky, the ghosts, crushed their own skulls, and the gods, their right arms hammered out fiercely, and a huge phantom stood up on its knees.

The three-fingered palms reappeared, and it was two.

Both hands tore apart the night fiercely, tearing apart the hope of their life.

A burst of vitality leaked out, this was a huge millstone-like area, and below it were tragically dead creatures, and there was a dry vine here, pulling and pulling a huge cavity, Li Shuishan rushed up with them, looking at the terrifying wails and roars around him, and walked carefully with his peachwood sword.

He opened his eyes and saw this strange space, where the bones fell in a pit, were sucked into it, and turned with a click, leaving a human finger with a palm stretched upward, and he looked at the bloody scene, and his heart was inevitably a little horrified.

When everyone stopped on the stake along the road that had been opened, and crossed the stream, there was a huge millstone, which was very large, and had a strong smell of blood, which discouraged everyone.

Many people have seen it, and many people have not seen it.

Mr. Churchey jumped first, and the follow-up demons, ghosts, demons, and gods all leaped forward, and the rotation on the stone grinding disc with a piercing sound grinded their spirits, making them vomit.

Mr. Churchey exclaimed, "Your ancestors have walked through this great millstone, which has many small holes in it, and can suck your body and soul, and if you don't want to die, don't look back." ”

"There's no turning back when you set foot on it. ”

There is no chance to fly above, and it will be completely suppressed down, less than a kilometer away.

If they fly for a long time, a huge sword will cross them, slashing them in the waist and taking their souls away.

Suddenly, a moist wind came, with a hint of hatred, as if driving away these people who stepped on them, biting their flesh and tearing their flesh and souls.

The old fat catfish followed closely behind Li Shuishan and said, "Little friend, your peachwood sword can kill demons and demons, and these little things are naturally no longer a problem." I'm going to follow you, take me..."

Li Shuishan frowned, how could he have time to care about it, he still followed him unsparingly, he followed Mr. Churchill.

The tribes stepped away, and a ghost hand reached out, grabbed the ankle of a human race, and frightened him, and when he looked at it again, he lost a foot.

He wailed in pain, sat cross-legged on the ground, a black gas attacked, and in an instant only a skeleton remained, which slowly became a nutrient for the small hole to suck, crushed into slag, and in the grinding plate, a new ghost hand appeared, and the one just now appeared with two palms, pressed on the grinding plate, and continued to pursue the person who stepped in.

This repeated pursuit until he became a complete skeleton, slowly supporting himself to push the next person, and fell into the black abyss next to him, and when he opened his eyes, he was a clear, complete ghost, screaming and begging for forgiveness below.

Mr. Churchey shook his head, and the two fish circled around, and slashed the thing that was about to transform with a sword.

Then step forward.

Li Shuishan's eyes were blurred, he had never seen such a terrifying thing, but his head was still a little clear, after all, what he had seen before this was beyond his imagination.