Chapter 169: Divine Skill

Snow Fish City Lord Bai Mao was originally his sweetheart who had been longing for ten years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw.

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infoTwilight snow started to fall at that time.

Bai Xiaojian rode his horse and galloped between the peaks, and the shallow peaks of frost trees on both sides of the mountain road swept in his ears like the wind.

The white snow is like a gorgeous fox fur for the mountains outside Snow Fish City, and only the world can interpret such magnificent mountains and rivers.

After meditating for a long time, he finally came to his senses.

Father Shuai once ordered his "dragon tail swing"

There is no tangible thing.

At that time, he didn't understand the deep meaning, but under such an opportunity, he understood it thoroughly.

Bai Xiaojian rode all the way down from Xuezhi Peak, ran for a day and a night, and finally arrived at Xueyu City.

If you want to change to an ordinary person, you will already be tired and crawl down.

At this moment, although he was covered with wind and frost, he was only slightly tired.

This is inseparable from the superb internal strength of the Long clan.

When he entered the city, he changed from his baggage into a beggar's clothes.

Because if you want to find out the secrets of the rivers and lakes, there is nothing better and less noticeable than this outfit.

This is the experience of walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is no longer the weak scholar who was at a loss twelve years ago.

It's a dragon in chains.

It happened to coincide with the Yuanxiao night of the twelfth year of Hongwu, and the heavy snow covered everything.

Even so, Snow Fish City is still full of colorful lanterns, and every house is full of colorful lanterns of different shapes.

But the most eye-catching of them is the unique snow fish lantern in Snow Fish City.

This lamp in the form of snow fish not only represents the auspiciousness of having fish every year, but also represents the thoughts of the people of Snow Fish City for the white kite, the first lord of the city.

The East Street is even more lively, and it is strange to say that this spring snow is also strange, and I have not seen such a big snow for many years.

Every year, the Taiping Wine Shop will be open day and night during the Yuanxiao Festival.

It's late, and the boss is still counting the accounts.

There is still a constant stream of guests coming and going.

It's just strange that today's guests are particularly full, and even the Tianzi No. 1 room is full of people.

And there are many of them with fresh faces, either holding swords or holding swords in their hands.

The boss understands that the people in the rivers and lakes are not easy to mess with, so he told the guys to be careful of the waiters.

The one at the door is called Hanako, and every festival will gather around the wine shop, waiting for the merchants to be happy once in a while, and reward them.

The owner of the liquor store was quite benevolent, and beckoned the guys in the store to bring out the leftovers of the guests' food and give them to eat.

A guy brought out a plate of hot braised lion's head, and the group of guys rushed up like hungry.

There was only one man hiding in the corner, thin and ragged, as if he hadn't eaten for days, his hands in his sleeves.

Looking at the sky, he didn't seem to be interested in the food in front of him.

Although thin, it is still difficult to hide the bookish atmosphere of the body.

There is a kind of decadent vicissitudes between the eyebrows.

The man was very curious, so he took a few more looks, and before he was in his prime, he had already grown gray hair, which was very peculiar.

The snow was still falling, and the sound of laughter like silver bells was faintly heard in the wind, crisp and pleasant.

The sound floated from the end of East Street, and a red umbrella slowly fell in front of the restaurant.

Dressed in purple under the umbrella.

It turned out to be a woman, with a slender figure, like a falling goose, falling quietly from the cold gray snow, with a light veil.

And it is dressed in purple clothes and the front hem, rusted with vivid and strange lines, looking from a distance, it looks like a majestic snowfish holding a giant dragon in its mouth, and the dragon's body is full of golden light, wrapping around its body.

This weaving is a fine brocade unique to Snow Fish City.

The texture of the weave is light, the texture is fine and even, the pattern is elegant, the color is gorgeous, and it is well-known in the Great Yan Dynasty.

When the Empress Dowager Murong was alive, she found a fine brocade official from Xueyu City, and pointed out that he was used by the palace and liked it very much.

The people of Snow Fish know that this ancient and strange fish and dragon emblem is the family crest of the Bai family in Snow Fish City.

It is also the totem of Snow Fish City.

It is reported that this pattern has been passed down for thousands of years.

What is the mystery, but no one knows.

Seeing this, the boss got up and walked through the jade door curtain, and hurriedly greeted him, "City Lord, please go inside!"

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The woman did not answer, and handed the umbrella to the maid in the back.

Behind her, a dragon-patterned soft sedan had landed steadily on the snow, and the bells at the four corners made a crisp sound in the wind and snow.

"Hey, there are a lot of people this year, city lord. ā€

The blue-clothed maid who took the red umbrella was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face was beautiful.

The woman in purple walked straight upstairs to the private room.

As if everything around her was noisy and had nothing to do with her.

"Mei'er, go and inquire, my aunt's news will not be wrong, someone is going to assassinate the emperor in the Dragon Birthday Shaxing. ā€

The woman in the private room said to the maid in blue.

Taiping Liquor is a mixed place in Snow Fish City, and it is also the source of news.

Everyone in the big room is still discussing the woman just now, she is the niece of the previous generation of Snow Fish City Lord, that is, the niece of Bai Kite, the current King of Yanshu, and the current Snow Fish City Lord - Bai Mao.

Since childhood, she has been graceful, with pink eyebrows, charming eyes like silk, phoenix sideburns and cherry lips, and a good face According to legend, she is the same as the deceased Empress Dowager Murong when she was young, and she has fallen into the country and the city, and it is rare outside the painting, but no one has ever seen the appearance behind her veil Xiao Er said while pouring tea, "Our heroine, who has followed the city lord for many years, not only has a family history and a deep understanding of pharmacology, but what is more commendable is that Bing Xue is smart and has a way for politics. has already taken over the mantle of his aunt, hanging the pot to help the world, and the two sides are wide. ā€

A strong man in green clothes wiped the golden-backed big knife in his hand, and took over the conversation, "Little second brother, according to legend, the city lords of this Snow Fish City have passed down two skills from generation to generation: one is the medical canon "Shennong Order", pushing the palace through blood, this little white lord is said to be better than his aunt White Kite. The second skill is the astrological signs, just because she doesn't like the art of gods and ghosts, so she is not proficient, I don't know if this is true or false?"

The boss glared at the guy and motioned for him to just get to work.

Then he took over the conversation, "Guest officer, you eat well, our city lord doesn't like to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so he didn't practice Shenbu." However, whether the gods and astrological signs are really true, the little ones don't know. ā€

A young man in white suddenly appeared upstairs, with a precious gold silk dragon pattern rusted on his chest, but it was very different from the weaving method of fine brocade, and at first glance it was a noble son, "It is said that this heroine and the only son of the late General Long Jin worship Xiaojian, and there is already a marriage contract, I don't know if it is true or false?"

As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank wildly.

The boss was a little embarrassed, afraid that he would speak too loudly and alarm the female city lord of the private room.

Seeing this, the white-clothed man was even more open-mouthed, "Do you know that a major incident has happened on the rivers and lakes recently? And in the eastern capital, he conscripted 2,000 conscripts, went to Longdan Sha, and began to build the Dragon Birthday Palace with great fanfare. ā€

(To be continued.)

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