"Well, it's really not suitable to be together. Bai Qiandi thought for a while, then turned his head and didn't speak, but the meaning was already very clear, "I heard what you said, but what you are going to do later, I don't see it, it has nothing to do with me, I only care about my nephew." ”

Ye Nishang stood behind Bai Qiandi and saluted, then went downstairs, found the unconscious Ye Qingniao, picked it up and left.

Lin Zhiheng wanted to open his mouth to stop him, but Ye Nishang just glared at him: "I'm the sister of the blue bird, she has played enough outside, and she still has to go home." ”

Not long after Ye Qingniao left, Chen Yusheng woke up and finally returned to normal, and then became very sad.

Saddened by Ye Qingniao's sudden departure, saddened that he was a sick person, saddened that he actually dropped the chain at the most critical moment, always dropped the chain, and a drop of blood could defeat him, he really felt: "What's the use of wanting yourself?"

The candle flame in the Contentment Changle Building became more and more dim.

Outside the building, there were snowflakes falling intermittently, on the street, on the ground, on those footprints.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

How did you stay like this at this age?

The Hibiscus Garden, which is separated by dozens of streets, has long been out of lights, and the royal chariot has returned to the Imperial City, and the snow continues to fall, covering the somewhat damaged Hibiscus Garden with white and flawless white.

There was a Taoist priest who came to Luoyang from outside the city in the wind and snow, pinched his fingers, pushed the beads, went around and around, and finally entered the contentment Changle Building. This Taoist priest is Xia Pingfan's master, Xia Shan, who came down the mountain due to the invasion of the Hu Kingdom, sighed again and again when he saw his unconscious fool.

The Taoist priest looked very tired, but his eyebrows were more worried, because he didn't calculate that he had this calamity, an insurmountable calamity.

Far away, in a careless place.

There was a great mountain there, and that mountain was full of demons, and the mountains were full of demons. When Shen Hubao and Spring Night fought, when Spring Night lit up the spirit rhino totem in his body, when the red dragon circled and rose into the air, an old lady opened her eyes in the innermost part of the mountain.

One step out of the mountain, two steps across the river, three steps into the Tang realm.

This night.

There was a snowfall in Luoyang City, the capital of the gods.

This is the first snow for Ning Shi to reach the age of sixteen, and it is also the first snow in this city, in the middle of winter, the night gradually recedes, and the morning light gradually comes.

The streets, the eaves, the masonry, the trees, the facades, the signs, the roofs, the footprints, the blood, and the ...... of the whole city Everything was covered by this first snow, covering a thick whole layer.

White and flawless.

This night's contentment Changle Building, very quiet, as if no one was guarding the year, of course, the candle flame was not extinguished all night, until the morning light entered the building.

A team of soldiers in snow-white armor walked on the school parade square in the city, everyone was a young man with strong blood, the war in the north was tight, and the desk of the Tang Military Department was already full of letters urging reinforcements, so the recruitment could not wait for the spring to bloom.

Creak.

Creak.

A thin young man ran out of the contentment Changle Building, with a footprint under his feet, and he was also wearing a snow-white armor that was not very good.

"North, Lujiazhai, Luyan. The boy said in a deep voice.

"Get in the ranks, get out of town. A veteran's voice came from the ranks.

There was an eagle hovering overhead and flying overhead, Lu Yan raised his head, took a deep breath, and said silently in his heart: "Brother Ning, I'm sorry, Xiaolu is going to avenge my sister." ”

Ning Shi didn't wake up until dawn.

Bai Qiandi had been sitting on the edge of the bed.

During this period, Chen Yusheng came in countless times, and then became more and more sad, and the more sad he became, the more he felt that he was very incompetent and unmanly, and he always couldn't stand up when he should stand up.

"I'm sick!"

"Gotta be cured!"

Leaning on the edge of the door, looking at the snow outside the building, Chen Yusheng said to himself: "Do you think my disease can be cured?"

Just happened to Lin Zhiheng passing by: "Yes, as long as you work hard, it will always get better." ”

Chen Yusheng was stunned: "Work hard?"

Then, he was even more sad: "It turns out that I don't work hard in the eyes of everyone, I can't even compare to girls like Blue Bird and Spring Night, I should work hard, how can I make Shushan look down on me like this?"

People who are sick are prone to impulsivity.

With this impulse, Chen Yusheng somehow gave birth to the idea of leaving, just like the little lion grows up, he always has to grit his teeth and leave the lioness, and there must be a day when he will be weaned.

There is a lot of snow in front of the contentment Changle Building.

It's like a curtain falling...... Just about to open the building, do you want to close the building?

......

The duel in the cultivation world is the most taboo about the death of divine thoughts and divine thoughts, because if you lose, you may be knocked into an idiot.

Always be a happy fool.

Xia Pingfan doesn't know how to use a sword, he can't use a knife, his fists are weak, he only knows how to deduce and calculate, and there is Taoism, a Taoist technique that competes with simple divine thoughts. His master had told him not to use it as a last resort. Furong Garden, Chinese New Year's Eve feast, Xia Pingfan felt that it was the last resort, his brothers and sisters were bullied, he was a man, and he should come out.

Snow.

Fell overnight.

The middle-aged Taoist priest Xia Shan looked at Xia Pingfan for a night, in fact, it was only half a night, waiting for the apprentice's awakening, waiting, waiting, waiting for a confused gaze, empty to godlessness, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling in the godlessness.

You don't have to think about it to know that Xia Pingfan's place of divine thoughts has been completely destroyed and he has become a veritable fool.

No matter what he asked, Xia Pingfan didn't react, just his brain shook and he made mechanical repetitive movements.

Natsuyama doesn't blame anyone else.

This is his own choice, if he chooses, he will definitely not regret it, and Emperor Bai Qiandi has pierced Shen Hubao through his heart, and he can't die anymore.

This is a bad breath.

It can be regarded as out on the spot.

The other injured boys were all sent to the infirmary, and ordinary external injuries caused by the brawl with the guards of the Hibiscus Garden could be treated in the infirmary.

In the entire contentment Changle Building, only the comatose Ning Shi, the Bai Qiandi who was guarding the bedside, and Lin Zhiheng, who was busy before and after, became Xia Pingfan, who became a happy fool, Xia Pingfan's master Xia Shan, and the sleeping spring night.

There were three or five teenagers at the door who had finally sobered up.

I didn't know what happened last night at all, but I was ordered by my boss not to go anywhere, no one was allowed to enter the building, and I kept it honestly.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the contentment Changle Building, there was no laughter, and there was no festivity, and he quietly walked to the second year of junior high school, and then the third year of junior high school.

On the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he finally woke up on the spring night, and Ning Shi also straightened up with a violent cough, and at the same time, there was a shocking breath from Xia Pingfan's house next door.

Even the wooden table beside Bai Qiandi floated into the air.

Ning Shi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Spring night stretched.

Xia Pingfan's eyes suddenly had brilliance.

The brilliance faded, the focus of Xia Pingfan's eyes was solid, his brain began to turn, and he saw his master Xia Shan at first sight, and he was very happy: "Master, you finally came to pick up Xiaofan?"