Heavy snow has been falling for many days, located at the wind howling ferry because the river is frozen, so the ships can not sail, the merchants are looking forward to the inn, around the fire to keep warm, occasionally the wind lifts the heavy curtain, sporadic snowflakes are uninvited, the biting chill is smacking, only to wrap the worn cotton jacket again, gasp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Did you hear that?...... the Blue Sky Swordsman appeared again."

A coachman in a black cotton jacket, stretched out his hands full of cracks and calluses, squeezed in front of the bonfire, his face was jealous, but there was a strange look in his eyes, and he lowered his voice and said.

As soon as the words were spoken, there was an immediate commotion, and everyone listened attentively.

It is said that this Qingtian swordsman is jealous and hateful, a martial arts champion in the world, is a good man who stands up on his fist and runs on his arm, and has killed corrupt officials and bullies in the past two months, and has passed like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, but anyone who dares to fish and flesh the people is unable to escape a death, and it is rampant in two states, and several times the sword broke out of the round-up of the imperial army.

"Old Yellow Calendar!"

The big man sitting in front of the table was full of frost, a sheathed steel knife leaned in front of him, drank the liquor in the cup, and said in a low voice: "A few days ago, I had the honor to see the Qingtian swordsman on his side......."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the inn lobby looked over, and the sallow cheeks full of vegetables showed a look of hope.

The big man coughed lightly, and said with a smug face: "Laiyang's ghost house, have you heard of it?"

The murderous name of the ghost house in Laiyang can be described as thunderous, there is a short old woman every night, the snow-white hair bun is two feet long, and the house is like a crane walking, there is a steady stream of clear water between the bows like a spring, in the past 20 years, there are also people who are greedy for the cheapness of the house, but none of them have a good end, they all disappear without a trace for no reason, over time, the Laiyang ghost house has become a murderous house that everyone is afraid of!

"The Qingtian swordsman traveled to Laiyang, stayed in the ghost house at night, and listened to the wind in the middle of the night, the ghost crying and howling was terrifying, and the monstrous waves actually broke the wall!"

"Do you know what happened later?" The weather-faced man pretended to pause mysteriously, looked around at the people in the inn, and saw that they were all full of fear and expectation, and then he drank the strong wine in the cup again, stabilized his mind, and said in a deep voice: "The Qingtian swordsman fought with the water ghost until the sky was bright, and then the water ghost was killed!"

"Good guy! The well of the ghost house is about ten zhang deep, all of which are full of white bones, and the officials of Laiyang have salvaged them for three days in a row!"

"Where is it later?" the impatient young man asked, "Where did the Qingtian Swordsman go?"

The big man picked up the wine jug, but it was empty, smacking his lips a little unfinished, and his own businessman called Xiao Er, and offered a pot of spirits to the big man.

"Naturally, it's a chivalrous and righteous one!" The big man picked up the wine jug with joy on his face, and ended the story lightly, earning a pot of spirits for nothing, and pouring himself a delicious drink.

The boos were loud, and the people in the inn were full of anticipation, but in exchange for a hasty end, they were a little unhappy, so they ignored the man anymore, and continued to chat around the bonfire.

The wind and snow at the wind howling ferry still did not stop, but became more and more intense in the night, and the biting chill was pervasive, even if the bonfire was in front, it could not be slightly warm, and while everyone was chatting in this inn, a sudden cry of a woman rose from far and near outside the door of this inn, and then I heard the chaotic crying, begging for mercy, and the friction of shackles mopping the floor......

In such a dark sky, why are there still people who travel far away?

When the shopkeeper was stunned, he walked to the door tightly wrapped in a padded jacket, and after lifting the curtain, he froze, letting the wind and snow blow on his body, and also blew the bonfire and started the sparkling, which made the crowd on the windward side of the bonfire scold, but the shopkeeper was deaf, and his bloated body seemed to have lost his last strength, but he gradually slipped to the ground.

The loud suona sound and the earth-shattering gongs and drums, and the silent straight into the sky, the cheerful sound is only the "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" tune that only has a family, but also makes the crowd sitting around the bonfire palpitate, such a cold weather, even with this bonfire in front of the warmth, why will someone greet the kiss?

It's already the beginning of the night, where is there such a custom to worship at such a time?

Most of the people in the inn are businessmen, all of whom have some experience in traveling south and north, and while they look at each other, a chill emerges from their hearts, which is even worse than the coldness on this body, and their faces become extremely ugly in an instant.

"Heaven and earth are divided into day and night because of the sun and the moon, and people walk with day, so they are people in the yang world;

When night falls, it is the time when the ghosts and ghosts haunt, and only the "ghost greeting" can be so noisy with the sound of suona and gongs and drums, accompanied by the sound of crying.

The young little maid rarely saw the world, but he subconsciously looked out of the curtain, and in an instant his face was extremely pale, only to see that in the hazy black fog, the vague figure of the faint maid dressed as a maid swayed, and the white veil on the bed flickered, and there was a beautiful woman in a vague manner, wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil that was even more stunning, as if she noticed it, and looked here with a smile.

The little guy was colored and the soul was taught, with a demented smile on his face, the corners of his mouth had already left covetousness, and he opened the curtain without knowing it, and he actually wanted to catch up, and the businessman who had seen the world on his side immediately stretched out his hand to hold down this little guy, for fear of disturbing the "ghost welcome" in the underworld, and no one survived in this inn.

The loud suona sound and the sound of gongs and drums stopped abruptly, and the hazy black fog suddenly stopped floating, and at the same time, the countless ghosts looked at each other with angry faces, a resentful and terrible cry, like the last howl of the desperate lone wolf, and then the countless ghosts all came one after another, seeping through the walls of the inn, the terrible screams were endless, and the blood light suddenly appeared in the black fog, and in the pool of condensed and black blood, there were corpses all over the field, and there was no living mouth.......

The wind and snow are still there, but after a few breaths, the earth-shattering gongs and drums sounded again, the loud suona sound was still joyful, and the poignant beauty and ghost of the phoenix crown and the light gauze bed were gradually moving away.

Twenty miles south of Laiyang County, in the barren mountain cave, a vigorous bonfire dispelled most of the darkness, casting the shadows of a pair of beautiful people on the wall.

Ji Qinglian was wearing a plain skirt, her bumpy body showed the charm of a mature woman, and the soft fur on the silver fox cloak fluttered in the wind, which was already beautiful and elegant cheeks, and the glow before the bonfire added a little bit of the tenderness of her daughter's family, sitting quietly on the side, looking at the weak young man who was healing from time to time, and her eyes were full of lingering concern.

A few days ago, there was a big battle with the ghost house in Laiyang, which can be said to be in full swing, the powerful ghost has absorbed the yang energy of hundreds of people over the past few decades, and the ferocity is that the yin difference of the prefecture is also fearful, Ji Qinglian's means are more powerful and Bao Wen is responding from the side, so that the hundred-year-old ghost will be killed, but the two of them were also seriously injured.

Ji Qinglian has the Buddhist supernatural power to protect the body, so it will only be cured in a few days, but Bao Wenzheng is only cultivating the secular Taoist true qi, because the true qi is extremely pure and very different from the Buddhist supernatural power, so the yin qi is stagnant in the body, only by slowly dissolving the cocoon and peeling the silk, even Ji Qinglian can not help, this more than ten days and nights non-stop, running "Ming Yugong" This is slightly better.

Bao Wenzheng's body was shrouded in a layer of misty qi, and his body was already slightly hazy, adding a bit of ethereal meaning, and after a long time, he slowly collected his strength, incorporated his true qi into the dantian, and slowly stood up, but his bright eyes were filled with a bit of joy.

"Carrying love with a sword" is in the study outside the Yang family in the past, I heard what the person who pretended to be Lu Sanniang said, and I have not been able to think it through, but in this Laiyang ghost house, when Bao Wenzheng was with that moment, I remembered to fight with the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace and the ears and temples in the Langyue Palace, and I remembered to raise my eyebrows with the Lord of the Pity Star Palace and the Baihua Cave Mansion in Yunwu Mountain.

Raise your eyebrows and sword out of the sheath, bento move forward, do not kill the enemy and do not stop, this is the famous words of the people of the rivers and lakes with blood and white bones.

However, Bao Wenzheng's realization of "carrying love with a sword" is a bit different, and he is forced by the situation to fight the sword, just to be able to have the opportunity to face the "Spring Thirty Niang" and "Nine Youniang", when he is in a desperate situation, the remorse and guilt of not being able to reunite with the Lord of the Palace of Inviting Moon and the Lord of the Palace of Mercy, as well as the reluctance to recall, are more gloomy and desperate than death.

"Come back to the mountain with me!" Ji Qinglian plucked up her courage, a look of hope appeared in her eyes, and she said straightforwardly: "My master, Master Jiupan, has profound Dharma, and he will definitely be able to heal you." ”

These two months in a row with Bao Wen is getting along day and night, if you say that you ignore his affection, it is just self-deception, now that the parents have passed away and the year is approaching, it is common sense to return to the Jiupan Mountain, plus Bao Wenzheng's injury has not healed at this time, it is an excellent excuse and reason, and even the love of the child will be decided by the master, so Ji Qinglian said.

Bao Wenzheng walked to the bonfire and sat down, but waved his hand and smiled: "It's not tight anymore, so why bother your master, you can be cured in the first half of the month." ”

Since the original intention was just to maintain ambiguity and friendship with Ji Qinglian, waiting for the opportunity to ask about the method of cultivation, it was bound to not be able to go back to the Jiupan Mountain with him, and if the Gupan Master asked about the relationship between men and women, he would not be able to answer at all, so Bao Wenzheng smiled at him and pulled the topic away.

Although Ji Qinglian is a heroic and chivalrous woman, she is also a daughter's family, and she was ashamed to say it, so she no longer persuaded her, and asked implicitly: "The New Year is approaching, don't you really want to go back to Jiupanshan with me?"

Bao Wenzheng pretended to be stunned, and then slowly restrained his smile, only the "crackling" sound of firewood and bonfire in this cave, the atmosphere was a little strange.

"It's almost the New Year, and it's time for you to go back to Hatopanshan......"

"But I couldn't turn around because I was afraid that my parents would be affected. Bao Wenzheng sighed, and then walked to the cave, pretending to be gloomy, but thinking about how to reject Ji Qinglian in his heart, and not displease.

(When you don't want to marry a woman at all, don't go to see her parents, otherwise the hurt when you break up is too much to bear.) )

The first type of flirting sister cheats: show one sincerity, if you have a slightly older female man around you, married and have children, you may wish to get closer to the relationship, recognize a sister, and buy some toys for the child if you have nothing to do.

But the purpose is that this sister's partner, commonly known as brother-in-law, moves around more, goes to eat and drink when he has nothing to do.

When you meet a girl who makes your heart flutter, take your brother-in-law to have a meal in the name of your family.

Killer feature, invincible!

Killer feature, invincible!

Killer feature, invincible!

Say the important thing three times!