Calamity descends from the sky, black and white, fatal
All under the sky is the king's land; all the king's ministers are the king's ministers.
Since the jade flag was established, eighteen years of war, Chongyu, who had been over the age of 1985, ascended to the extreme, his country was named Yue, and there was an immortal saying: The world is at its beginning, and the dragon power of Yue Kingdom is not stable. If it is not subdued, a new master will come out.
The world is nine parts, and the nine towers are built to ensure the stability.
Muzhou is 3,000 miles away, facing Hengshan in the east and Huanhai in the west. It gathers the prosperity of the earth and the city is as prosperous as Yinzhou Imperial City.
At the twelfth hour of the twelfth lunar month of the seventh year of Yueli, the wind and snow were severely cold, and the stalls on the street had already opened early, and the sound of hawking was endless. Children in groups of three or three laughed and played with candied haws in their hands, leaving a string of footprints on the snow.
"I'm still watching. Come here and help. I don't want to be scolded by my mother." A broom slapped his slightly crooked bun, and he reluctantly glanced at the children's candied haws. He felt a little resentful. His eyes turned and he grabbed the broom from his head with his backhand.
Just as he was about to turn around and use a move to return the rifle, he found that he was hiding from behind the table from a distance. He said anxiously, "Hmph, don't run away if you are a man."
"Don't be able to do it, don't chase after it." The child rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue and grimaced.
Just as he was about to chase after him, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a woman in green walking downstairs, with her hair tied with her golden hair and a jade bracelet and a hand. Although her eyebrows and eyes were not green, she had a unique charm.
"I don't know you." After that, he took the broom and began to sweep the floor, as if he hadn't heard of his provocation.
"Jin'er, if you don't want to help, go to study, and why are you messing around here?" The woman saw this and was about to beat him, but she saw Jin'er bent over and hid at the table. She couldn't help but feel angry. After a long time, she sighed, "You don't want to study and get fame, and your mother doesn't force you, but don't be too fond of playing and losing your ambition."
"No, I'm helping me well. It's obviously Xiao Shu who has been staring at other people's candied haws in a daze!" Xiao Jin was a little angry, rushed out from under the table and grabbed the broom, pouting his mouth, as if he was about to sweep the ground out of a pit. The woman was a little amused and crying, gently swinging the flying dust with her sleeves.
He pulled Xiaojin over and dusted his hair off. He looked at the jade pendant on Xiaojin's body and fell into memories for a moment.
"Mom, I..." Xiaoshu looked at Xiaojin who was angry in embarrassment and wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say. After all, he was an outsider. The left hand behind him gently pinched the red rosary on his right wrist.
Seeing this, the woman frowned slightly and was about to speak, but finally she chuckled and put the jade pendant that Xiao Jin threw out into her clothes again.
"You two, you want to eat candied haws, right? After cleaning, you can buy them for you, okay?"
Suddenly, a big hole was broken through the air, and the roof was knocked open. The snow fell, and the black shadow was like a spirit snake coming out of the hole. The snow did not touch the body, and it was around the pillar. The long blade that followed was faster. As soon as it reached behind it, the black shadow pressed against the pillar with one foot, turned around and came out of thunder. At the moment of intersecting, the pillar behind it suddenly appeared cracks, spreading like a spider web, and shouted lightly. The knife in his hand changed again, and turned three times in a row to throw the long blade out. He stepped on the pillar with his right foot and landed on the ground. The hand holding the knife was slightly trembling, and he snorted coldly, hiding his hand under the sleeve robe, revealing the edge of the blade.
At this time, Xiaoshu saw clearly that what was thrown out was a sickle, with a blade body two feet long and a handle more than five feet long.
"Why, the leader of the Seikar Sect, Xiang Zuoquan, who is famous in Muzhou, has this ability?" The man in black clothes stood at the door, and caught the sickle that seemed to be tremendous with one hand, with thin eyebrows and cold eyes, and the word "soul-catching" embroidered on his black hat. The solemn intention in his words could be heard clearly by the five-year-old child.
"It's ridiculous. With how you two fight against the court and the whole world, so what if you kill me today, I will wait for you in the underworld, haha." Xiang Zuoquan said coldly to fight back. He knew very well that none of the people who were wanted to kill could survive, and he was afraid that he would be unable to escape.
"If you tell me who participated at that time, I would have to let you die a year or two later." Even so aroused, the man in black was not angry at all.
"People who participated? That's not Wang Yue, why don't you kill him? Hahaha." Although Xiang Zuoquan laughed constantly, his long sword in his hand was always standing in front of him to prevent him from raiding. Although he knew it was hard to defeat him, it would be impossible to just hold him back.
Xiao Shu's eyes shook left and right. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he grabbed Xiaojin and winked at him, indicating that he should not speak. The two little rats slowly squatted down and hid behind the table, not daring to make a sound.
"What are you two doing?" He put his hand on their shoulders, and his body was still cold through the thick clothes. Xiao Shu turned his head and saw that he had white clothes and white hair, and the word "Gou Po" tattooed on his high hat. He also squatted behind the table and looked at the two with a smile.
Xiaoshu has been a servant in the inn for many years, and has seen all kinds of guests, but after walking around his mind, he has not found that he is more beautiful than the person in front of him.
"Xiao Shu...I'm so cold."
Xiao Shu was shocked and found that Xiao Jin's hand had lost its temperature at some point and became like ice.
"Let go... Uh, I mean, sister, can you let go?" In a hurry, Xiao Shu couldn't help but raise her voice. Only then did she remember that the person in front of her was in the same group as the person at the door. If she annoyed her, she would be afraid that her life would be lost, so she quickly softened her tone.
"If I don't let go, how can you stay?" The colder his eyes, the stronger the smile on his face, and instead gently stroked Xiaojin's cheek.
Xiao Shu gritted his teeth, took down the red rosary on his right wrist, and put it on Xiao Jin's hand. A warm feeling immediately dispelled the cold. He tilted his head and leaned on Xiao Shu's shoulder and fainted.
Leng, as if she had taken off her clothes and stood in the snow and was poured through cold water, Xiao Jin was not trembling at all, but was twitching. This was Xiao Shu's last thought when he was in a coma.
"You monster! Let go of Xiao Shu and Xiao Jin!" The woman saw that the two children seemed to have been hit by some demon and looked blue and fainted. She pulled out her hairpin and stabbed the man in white.
The man in white chuckled, then pulled the woman out in his sleeves and hit the pillar directly. The hairpin was still tightly held in the palm of his hand, and the blood dyed her makeup red, but there was no sound again.
"I haven't taken action for too long, even the old and weak women dare to fight to me. The world is getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are not as good as ever." The man in white stood up, stretched his body lazily, and said to the man in black, "Kill him quickly, I'm a little tired."
Chapter completed!