The north wind howled all night, but it failed to blow down a snowflake, and the door was full of whining, like a fierce beast that could not be eaten for a long time, and it was like a ghost door wide open, and a hundred ghosts walked at night, and I don't know how many children were scared to cry.

The sky is bright, and the north wind swept the land and then all receded, leaving only the severe cold all over the world, which is the winter of the northern country.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, now has entered the winter cold, into the ice sky, hands are not yet extended, even the raging fire is not enough to dispel the cold through the bones, there are few people on the empty street.

At this moment, in Qingshang City, a donkey bark was heard all over the city, waking up the person who was still in a dream, and he didn't pay attention to it, reached out and pulled the thick quilt, and whispered without knowing what to scold, so he continued to sleep.

But I don't know what evil it is, the cry that should not last long has been endless, it screams sadly, as if it has suffered all the grievances of the world, the injustice of the world, and has to complain to God.

may be unwilling to be robbed of a job, this cry is an iron rice bowl passed down from his ancestors, stretching for thousands of years, how can this stupid donkey break the rules, can't lay eggs, if you can't beat again, I'm afraid it will become a meal on the plate in a few days.

So it exerted all its strength, and let out a loud cry, or on the house mountain, or on the wall, and the city was full of rooster crows, and it was endless, but as everyone knows, this made the man in the middle of it even more upset, and swore that he would kill the rooster in the house.

Listening to the old guy who has cooperated for many years working so hard, it is embarrassed to continue to keep silent, the chicken dog is a family, from the words of the ancestors, you can know, what chickens and dogs are restless, chickens and dogs are thieves, and so on, countless.

The barking of dogs in the deep alleys, the crowing of chickens on the top of the mulberry trees, and the barking of the donkey that is picturesque at all times, constitute the most magnificent movement in Quzhou City, and there are many contestants, which is unique.

And the initiator is now leisurely eating forage, and he screams a few times when he has nothing to do, which leads the atmosphere to a climax, and he is so uncomfortable.

"Silly donkey, what time is this, following your animal for thousands of miles, and not letting Lao Tzu sleep, it's just in the White Emperor City, and you dare to be so rampant when you go to someone else's territory, see if I don't kill you. After speaking, he punched and kicked the old donkey with thin feet, so that he was not aggrieved, and he was really like the resentful woman in the boudoir.

Who would have thought that the famous second Shi Ji Ke in the rivers and lakes would show such a posture, just imagining, under the fame, he is definitely chivalrous and courageous, heroic and heroic, under the three-foot green edge, a pair of big hands can cover the sky.

One punch and one kick, three punches and two kicks, the donkey didn't care at all, it was still so leisurely, I don't know if it knew that the person in front of him could collapse with one punch.

"You said you, why are you so tough, how many times have you told you, don't call blindly if you have nothing to do, but you just don't listen, it's really a stubborn donkey, this is me, what if I'm not there one day, you can't let people be flayed alive. Probably tired of the beating, he squatted down, took a handful of grass, and said to himself, regardless of whether the donkey could understand or not.

The sky will be bright before dawn, the waning moon is slightly hanging, the sun is about to show its face, a person and a donkey, people are squatting, the donkey is standing, people are talking, the donkey is listening, the dog is barking, the chicken is crowing, the four fields are empty, the street is empty, the street is unmanned, the two phases are companions, the two phases are lonely, the donkey is the skin and bones of the slope foot donkey, the person is the second person in the world, there should not be any fighting, but they came together, but there is nothing wrong, so harmonious.

"Okay, eat and eat, then let's go, there are still hundreds of miles to go. "Untie the reins, but the donkey doesn't know what to do, and doesn't give this hall a second face at all, except for it, I'm afraid that no second person in this world dares to do this, no matter how you pull, I'm just motionless.

"Hey, I said don't give a shame on you, believe it or not, I ......" raised his hand, put it down again, and hit it lightly, people didn't care at all, it was heavy, and he was afraid that he would be accidentally killed, and he was reluctant, just that body, I really couldn't stand it a few times.

For decades, he had no children or daughters, and only this donkey was always by his side, which can be said to be his dearest...... The closest livestock.

"Okay, you're the master, I won't be able to ride you anymore, let's go, let's go. "There is no choice but to compromise.

"Kick your nose in the face, don't you, what do you want? What? Do you want to ride me? Do you know who I am, the second in the world to understand it, know a fart, go quickly. ”

Seeing that he was in a hurry, the donkey was also a little eye-catching, and finally moved, and reluctantly followed behind the man, no way, it was stronger than the donkey.

Out of the city, there is ice and snow everywhere, people lead donkeys, donkeys lead people, there is no sound between heaven and earth, human feet and horses' hooves are the only melody here.

Bucket hat and clothes, thin donkey at the foot of the slope, the river in the city of the White Emperor, even though a martial arts can cover the world, what he thinks but no one knows, he is respectable and fearful, but also sad and lamentable.

It's such a cold day, people have nothing to do, it's not bad at all, no, it's not good to sleep, early in the morning under the city of Qingshang, I want to persuade, pray for Li Qihe to come, you can't be kind to yourself, isn't it good to sleep at home, can I let you capture Qingshang? Of course not, or how can I write.

That's it, just fight, brocade hat mink Qiu, Zhuge Yaozong stared at Qingshang, and prayed secretly in his heart, don't have people like yesterday to stir up the situation.

No more than him, those soldiers are the real victims, the iron clothes are like ice blades, and they just want to freeze people's hands.

At the head of the city, Zhao Tianlang and Fu Junqing were waiting for an order, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

Who would have thought, who would have thought that at this moment, a streamer passed over their heads, although the speed was fast, but it was enough to see that it was a person stepping on a flying sword, his robe was rolling, and his green hair was fluttering, like a fairy in a painting.

This also makes it impossible for people to fight, if you don't come early or late, you won't come until you start the formation, is it intentional?

But he's okay, he didn't disappear directly into the sky like the river stone yesterday, although it affected the mood, but the battle can still be fought.

As soon as he took a breath, who knew that the flying sword turned his head back again, the same swept over his head, the same chic, big brother, you are deliberate, deliberately show off, we all know that you are a master, why should you go, we are a little trouble, we don't need you as an audience.

If it weren't for the fear that he would hear it, Zhuge Yaozong would be eager to scold, this would not be relieved, if he could, he would like to punch him hard, so that you can give me another beating.

Again, just like the previous two times, it's commonplace, the anger that should be angry has been generated, you can do whatever you want, we don't dare to ask.

Again, but this time it was a little different, the flying sword was buzzing high in the air, and the man was standing like this, looking down at everyone, not knowing what to do.

"Well, excuse me, how to get to Quzhou?" he spoke, still a little embarrassed, after all, he was a master, if he couldn't find the way, he really couldn't wipe his face.

After pointing the way, he thanked and left, gently, he went, just as he came gently, he beckoned gently, and did not take away a cloud.

"Dare to ask the honorable name?" Fu Junqing couldn't help but ask, he really wanted to know, who is this strange thing, how can he cultivate such skills with this dementia.

"Qin Chuanxin. ”

He paused, and thought about whether to leave his name, after all, this matter is not very glorious today, but everyone has helped, and he is embarrassed not to say it, so he can only say it quietly, it is best that he can't hear it.

Hearing his words, everyone was shocked, although this head was not as good as the Jiangzhong Stone in the White Emperor City yesterday, it was definitely very loud.

The sword ghost of the Central Plains, raising a sword in three years, has a total of twelve swords, a total of thirty and six years, and only one Qin can pierce the heart.