Night, very deep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cangzhou.

The snowy sky seems to be the same, and even if you are facing a pleasing plum blossom, if you are in a bad mood, you can't feel the beauty.

In fact, when people are watching the scenery, they are not looking at the scenery in sight, but their own mood.

What a painful realization!

Just like Peng Yidao at this moment.

Peng Qian's living room is very spacious, let alone standing two or three hundred people, even if twenty or thirty tables are placed, there is no problem.

Of course, it is doubtful that Peng Yidao, who is a Virgo sign, has an obsessive-compulsive disorder of order. He likes to stretch out neatly along the doorway, with a row of leather chairs placed inside, and in front of the chairs is naturally a row of well-crafted wooden tables.

At the end of the hall, in the center, there is an authentic Yunnan marble square table, and behind the square table, there is a soft and comfortable tiger skin Taishi chair.

Now, Peng Yidao is holding a wine glass in his hand, half-leaning on the Taishi chair, squinting his eyes, squinting at the snow outside the window.

On the square table, there are seasonal melons and fruits, as well as wine pots, wine glasses, and chopsticks.

said the same, Hugh said that the northern rivers and lakes, even if it is the entire world of martial arts, I don't know that Peng Yidao likes to drink two cups, it is estimated that there are not a few.

As the saying goes, there are clouds, tea three wine four. That is to say, there must be three people to drink tea, and there must be four people to drink, so that an atmosphere of enjoyment can be formed, more or less people, not that it is not good, but that there are more people and things that need to be taken into account in all aspects, and it is not easy to control, if there are fewer people, it is difficult to mobilize active emotions, which is basically not much different from solitary drinking.

Before Peng Yidao came to prominence, there were not a few people who accompanied him to drink tea and drink, but as he was sharp, his former friends gradually felt an invisible and huge pressure, and no one was proud to share his glory with the famous Peng Yidao as his friend.

In the final analysis, in this world, no one wants to be someone else's green leaf.

Playing with Peng Yidao, it is likely that others don't say "Wow, Peng Yidao is his friend, how amazing!" but say something like this, "Look at his bear-like, he is actually friends with Peng Yidao, how powerful Peng Yidao is, but he is so incompetent, that is, Peng Yidao is kind-hearted, so he didn't dislike him, who is it, it's strange to take care of him!"

Gradually, the friends who used to get along well with each other stayed away.

It's cold in the heights.

Perhaps, the wind at high places is not the only cause of the cold, the most important reason is that when you climb too fast, your friends can't keep up with you, and then you can only stand alone on a high place completely unprotected by your friends, and suffer from the cold wind.

Perhaps, this is not the saddest, the saddest thing is that when your former friends need to look up at you with an upward gaze, the distance will be infinitely widened, they feel that they will never be able to keep up with your footsteps, and continue, only to bring themselves deeper mental wounds, out of protection of themselves, so they chose another direction and left you.

Outside the window, the snow drifts. The house was warm as spring.

A few glasses of wine should be burned, but Peng Yidao not only did not feel the temperature increase, but his face was as cold as ice, his wrist trembled slightly, his five fingers pinched, "wave", the wine glass shattered, and the remaining wine in the glass burst out between his fingers.

Gently shaking his wrist and shaking off the fragments, Peng Yidao stood up, left the soft Taishi chair, and slowly, wandered and paced in front of the square table.

He is young - only forty-one years old, he has taken on the burden of the head of a large family, in terms of age alone, he is indeed young, but his ability often makes people forget his youth.

He was dignified, and in the old days, he was the dream lover of many women, and then, as he stood like a god, the women were ashamed of themselves and cut off their thoughts.

So far, a person who has been unanimously praised by many authoritative elders of the family, he is still waiting for the position of wife.

This kind of phenomenon, in any other large family, is almost difficult to find.

If you don't start a family, in Confucianism, if you don't have a family, how can you stand on the world?

However, no one raised any objections.

Perhaps, many people know that Peng Yidao is not planning to die alone, but is waiting, waiting for a woman's return.

However, for thirteen years, that woman, as if she had been poured into a mystery, unswervingly followed the man without regrets!

Peng Yidao was very annoyed, what did he rely on?

In terms of martial arts, under one sword, the one cut him into countless pieces from head to toe.

In terms of appearance, the Peng family is handsome and chic, from eighty grandmothers to seven-year-old girls, and is the dream lover of thousands of women.

Why?

Why?

Why?

"Buzz"!

Just as Peng Yidao was pacing back and forth, thinking a lot, the Glaive Blue Dragon Knife, which was leaning against the wall, suddenly sounded a low warning.

As soon as Peng Yidao looked up at the door, he saw a handsome young man in a green robe slowly walking in.

Peng Yidao's left hand sucked at the Glaive Blue Dragon Knife standing on the wall, "Whoosh", the Glaive Blue Dragon Knife suddenly seemed to be lifted by an invisible hand and sent over the square table to his hand.

The Glaive Blue Dragon Knife has a length of three meters and six inches and weighs eighty-nine pounds and nine taels and seven dollars.

Classmate Meng was a little surprised, according to common sense, it seems that Peng Yidao is such a famous person, even if he is facing the enemy of life and death, he shouldn't have just met, and he didn't say anything in the opening remarks, so he copied the guy and started fighting? Moreover, from the pride shown by the other people of the Peng family, their master should be even more proud.

Reserved, almost the patent of a proud person, a martial arts wizard who is rare in a hundred years, what do you say, you should also pay attention to it, well, it is to maintain his superior image. However, Peng Yidao's state subverted his perception of the master's demeanor in seconds.

Peng Yidao's image is closer to the freewheeling of the small people in the market, and there is no rule at all.

However, Mr. Dream wants to say: I like it!

In fact, classmate Meng misunderstood Peng Yidao.

Although the Glaive Blue Dragon Knife in Peng Yidao's hand was not a weapon of Guan Yunchang, a generation of war gods in the late Han Dynasty, but, according to the words of a casting master, he asserted that this knife was produced in the same furnace as Guan Yunchang's Glaive Blue Dragon Knife, just because its materials were biased towards the remainder, and the heat was also insufficient, and the power was relatively reduced by half a grade.

However, even so, no one had ever doubted the power of the Glaive Blue Dragon Knife in Peng Yidao's hand.

And Peng Yidao, who is the owner of the Glaive Blue Dragon Knife, also knows that this knife, as if it has been psychic, will sound a warning every time it encounters a strong enemy.

More than ten years ago, on that day, that mountain, he forced Qin Guosong and his wife to the side of the cliff, and he threatened Shiji that if he followed him, he would let Qin Guosong go, otherwise, he would be killed on the spot!

In order to let his lover live safely, Shiji was ready to agree to him, but at that moment, the glaive green dragon knife in Peng Yidao's hand buzzed violently, and then, a white dress "fairy girl" with a veiled face appeared in front of them.

The white-dressed "Fairy Gu" just said lightly to Qin Guosong and his wife: "Let's go." ”

Qin Guosong and his wife thanked him and left.

And Peng Yidao, who was close at hand, could only watch their backs gradually disappearing, unable to move.

Although the white-skirted "Fairy Gu" just looked at him lightly, there was absolutely no movement, and Peng Yidao's feeling seemed to be deeply surrounded by her countless deadly moves, as long as he moved slightly, he would be torn apart in an instant.

After the white-dressed "fairy girl" left, he was drenched with sweat all over his body, as if he had just been salvaged from the water.

Now, just now, the memory that was silent for a long, long time, so long that Peng Yidao almost forgot it, suddenly woke up, why didn't Peng Yidao be cautious?

It's just that when he saw clearly that the person who came was just a young man, he hesitated and couldn't help but wonder, is this knife premature menopause, or Alzheimer's disease?

Meng looked at him expressionlessly, and said lightly: "It is said that your knife is very fast?"

Peng Yidao's face couldn't help but be filled with pride, and sneered: "The milky little hairy head has not dried, do you want to try it?"

Meng said: "I'm just here to see, is your knife bullet fast?"

Peng Yidao was slightly stunned and said, "What is the bullet?"

Meng sighed helplessly, the change of times has not only exacerbated the emotional gap, but also cannot make up for the shortcomings in some fields of knowledge, so he had to rely on the noble sentiment that historical civilization should not be buried by the marginal era, and made up for Peng's evil: "Bullet is a killing weapon similar to a dart, the difference is that the speed of the bullet is so fast that it exceeds the speed of sound - oh, it is estimated that you don't understand the speed of sound; in a word, the bullet is like an arrow on a string, and its speed, within a second, can complete a distance of 800 to 1,000 meters." You should know how fast a second is, right?"

Peng Yidao's expression was very idiotic, and classmate Meng also felt the same way, he was about to become an idiot, so he had to shake his head, depressed to death, and said: "Okay, what I want to say to you is that even if the bullet is as fast, there are still people who can calmly dodge the past, do you know why?"

Peng Yidao thought about it seriously and said, "Master the law of launching!"

Meng almost cried with joy and said, "You are really a smart child, you can understand it at one point, you are awesome!"

Peng Yidao looked at him with disdain and said, "This is the fundamental good of martial arts." The so-called stunts, all from jerky to skilled to skillful, and then invisible, that is, the so-called no tricks to win. However, unless you don't make a move, if you do, you will reveal the traces of your movements. So, you may be able to find an opportunity to defeat me in the pattern that I showed when I made a move, and I can do the same when you make a move. Well, the problem is back to square one. It's you, my speed, that's fighting. ”

Meng admired Peng Yidao very much, although he lagged behind the civilization of hundreds of years, but he understood some substantive theories very thoroughly, no wonder, why, Peng Jiajun had countless heroes, but all of them were crushed to death by him. If there is no matter of Qin Guosong and his wife, perhaps, they will become two very good friends, but there are too many times in the world that there is no if, because, in terms of language and rhetoric, if it is already in the past tense after the incident, it is like the wheel of history, which has been run over, and there is no turning back.

Classmate Meng sighed gloomily and said, "Peng is a knife, out of the knife." ”

Peng Yidao said: "Why didn't you strike first?"

Meng said: "If I go first, you don't have a chance later." ”

Peng Yidao's face changed, as if he had been slapped in the face, this is Chi Guoguo's contempt!

A stunning sword flash, as if it roared in the air with uncontrollable anger.

"Bang la la-la-" The roaring knife slashed through the place, and the beams and tiles of the roof, like cloth under sharp scissors, were instantly torn in half, and the huge centrifugal force directly caused the whole house to separate from the left and right sides and collapse with a bang.

Broken walls, beams and columns, broken tiles, with a very rigorous scientific attitude and a sense of mission, quickly tend to the rhythm of ruins.

The moment before becoming a ruin, Dream did not dodge, but instead ravaged himself against the overwhelming sword light.

In the pouring dust, the figure of classmate Meng was as light as a ghost, and I saw his figure twist a few times in an extremely awkward posture in the air, and then flew away from Peng Yidao's side.

Peng Yidao suddenly stopped all movements, and the Glaive Blue Dragon Knife in his hand still slashed the noble and luxurious Persian carpet due to the impact of inertia, "Grab!" The three-foot-long blade almost all cut into the hard marble floor tiles.

Peng Yidao was still motionless, his hand was still tightly gripping the handle of the knife, but his eyes slowly began to drift.

Several figures rushed forward, and one of them shouted, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Peng Yidao seemed to squeeze out his life's strength, and said in a difficult but unquestionable tone: "Don't care about Qin Guosong anymore, the Peng family, you can't afford to lose...... Poof......"

Peng stabbed his head to the sky and spurted blood, but before the blood was spurted, he fell headlong and died of exhaustion.

One person stretched out his hand and grabbed Peng Yidao's wrist, and then, his whole body trembled, and his voice trembled, and said, "Heaven, all the meridians in the body have been broken by life!"

After a slight pause, he turned his head and said loudly: "You, just remember the words of the family master, our Peng family can't afford to lose." ”

Beyond the ruins, a clear voice responded: "Yes." ”

The sky was still snowing, and the snow was still so cold.

However, Yao Yan felt that in half her life, today's snow was not cold at all, and even quite warm.

Perhaps, what makes her feel warm is not the snow in the sky, but the smile of a person.