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It snows late at night.
There is another sapphire monument outside the original city of Zhulu.
The long speech is engraved with ten steps to kill one person and not leave a line.
Twenty-four-year-old young and old winemaker Wang Ao and Laozu and others stand in front of the monument.
Li Changsheng caressed the cold stele and laid it in front of the inn. The poem came to mind.
Shifenpu
Four-point skill
Three-point wine
Two-point mood
Leave with a little drunkenness
Change your head and come again.
Chen Xuandu, a crazy poem and a sword, changed his head with a little drunkenness, but he finally failed to drink it back.
"Shanhe people owe Chen Xuandu a pot of wine"
Chapter 29 Angry things
The heavy snow covered the deer, which was like a thin quilt rolled by willow thirteen. The cold struck the warmth in the middle of the night.
Heart sleep willow thirteen bed tossed and turned and then looked at the room that swaying solitary fire stupefied.
"Chen Xuan died of exhaustion."
"Seeing the threshold of a saint for three points, he forcibly broke the boundary, plunged into the spirit, and then recklessly absorbed the true meaning of breaking the boundary and giving it to the avenue in an instant, and then broke through two obstacles to reach the spirit."
"He took the opportunity to behead the sky and wake up."
"It also ruined his life."
"What?"
"The reason is simple."
"After all, it’s a blessing to rob the body and the Yuan God, and it’s a’ unique’ situation that God leads the country, or it’s robbed."
The head sound of the old wine reverberates in Liu Thirteen’s mind over and over again. In front of him, it seems that Chen Xuandu is drinking in the lonely lights. Drinking is the regret that the wild poem and the sword show a smile towards Liu Thirteen after the wine is drunk.
Willow 13 lifted the bedding, got up and slung a self-sacrificing knife, put on a robe and made a dash for the door in the snowy night.
The young people’s heart is depressed and can’t be solved. It’s the angry thing, the crazy poem, the sword, Chen Xuandu’s injustice, the five-element small temple, the crazy magic stick’s injustice, and the long-lost blue stone tablets outside the original city.
Liu Thirteen found the elder sister Nangong Jiu, the younger sister Song Lingyun, and called Jiange Ye Baishuang and Li Changsheng, the five mountains, to pull the young monk and gather his companions in the middle of the night snow.
Twenty-three of his companions gathered in his lonely courtyard, and he was tall and straight, and solemnly said that he had an idea, a crazy idea.
"Twenty-four years of young people are rare!"
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Two days later in the morning.
The original Fiona Fang is a thousand miles away, and it’s all white. A simple carriage makes a trail through the snow at the gate and gallops towards the north.
Driving a man with a burning stick on his waist looks ordinary but calm and determined. Who is it if it is not Su Xiaofan?
Dong Chu Su Xiao Fan drives, so the people sitting in the carriage naturally want to come out. Wang Junze Yu and Shen Tianxin were ordered to guard the gloomy heaven and man stream.
"Cough, cough, cough" Junze Jade Cough always rings from time to time, especially in this cold and snowy day. He looks even more morbid than the weak male leaf in Jiujinlanli.
Seeing Shen Tianxin’s concern about Jun Zeyu patted her hand and said, "I’m in the way."
Shen Tianxin said, "Why don’t you bring a small heater?"
Jun Zeyu said with a smile, "After a long time, the body gradually gets used to its temperature effect, but the effect is getting less and less."
Shen Tianxin took a white look at Junzeyu’s "fallacy"
Junze Jade sighed with bitterness. "You always don’t believe me."
Shen Tianxin said, "Have you tasted it again? It’s a gloomy day, and the king of heaven and man is dark. Our trip is destined to go back. If you believe this proverb, you won’t be so determined. "
Jun Zeyu’s eyes are faintly visible through the seams of the car curtains, and there are white snow in front of Yinchuan. "Have you ever experienced this?"
"What?"
Jun Zeyu said, "When you stare at a word, you will be very unfamiliar with that word in an instant. If you look at it a few more times, you will feel invisible."
Shen Tianxin nodded "is an illusion"
Jun Zeyu asked, "Is it an illusion?"
"Dangerous buildings are hundreds of feet high and stars can be picked in your hand. When the stars are at your fingertips, you reach out and find that they are close at hand but still far away, just like providence and avenue. I have been thinking for a long time and doubt whether they are."
"Thinking about me leads to more and more questions."
"I think destiny takes a hand is causal? Is it a matter of people or a matter of days? Fifty days on the road, 49 people escape from one. Is your heavenly heart born from the sky, or is it difficult to capture the ever-changing one? Is the disaster in troubled times inevitable or is it inevitable that history will stack up and turn the sea into a field? The human heart is more unfathomable than the belly. Can it really be calculated? I claim that people can predict the future cold war, but I can’t see through my own ending. Have I always been blinded by myself? I have always been an ignorant person, laughing at everyone being drunk and waking up alone? "
Shen Tianxin looked at Junze Jade strangely, knowing each other. This is the first time she saw confusion and a little fear from Junze Jade’s face. It seems that the king who created a new pattern in Tiandong was not only injured, but also lost his innate pride and confidence.
Jun Zeyu noticed that the latter’s sight was unusual, but Nai turned to laugh. "Don’t look at me like this. I’m thinking and not crazy."
Shen Tianxin pondered a little, "Do you want to say that Tao is extraordinary?"
Jun Zeyu’s eyes flashed with light. "Are you white?"
Shen Tianxin tried to explain, "If you stay away from proverbs and choose to escape, the final result is likely to be avoided. In the end, the gloomy Heaven and Man River will be the place where the two of us give our lives. This is called God’s will. You choose to face the fact that we are now on a journey and face the outcome with results. I guess if we peek at God’s will, we will probably get another answer."
Junze Jade showed appreciation and smiled gradually. "Even a change from ten deaths to nine deaths is a great gift. This step difference can make it possible to estimate millions of causes and effects, such as the truth of all kinds of worlds apart."
Shen Tianxin nodded his head, and now that he can’t say it, she suddenly thought of a word in Jun Zeyu’s endless stream, "Did you just say" Cool Four Wars "? What is that? Is it the trend of two days in troubled times? You saw the ending? Still a process? "
As soon as the words were blurted out, Shen Tianxin realized that something was wrong, and the feeling was nasty.
She lifted the corner of the car curtain and poked her head out and asked, "How long before Xiaofan can get to gloom?"
Jun Zeyu smiled and shook his head in the carriage.
Tian Xin’s calculation and people’s calculation are famous all over the world. I thought it was easy to get a thousand dollars at the beginning, but it was hard to get one.