There was a long night of desolation outside the door, and the cold wind roared like a runaway horse. A Yi raised his arm to block the wind, and the Sanskrit chain suddenly appeared around his arm. He shouted in the wind, "Go away!"
The thirteen green talisman walls were layered and bright, but they couldn't stop the approaching chill. In the wind, the white snow was dazzling, and a half-length human figure appeared.
Xue Mei raised her head up, covered her face with silver hair, and scolded A Yi lightly, "You rude child! Fu Li resigned without authorization to cover up the sinful God Zongyin. Now that the vision has been born, and the wind is rising, neither of you can escape. Lose."
"If you don't be Jinglin's watchdog, I look down on you." A Yi slapped the Sanskrit chain, "Unexpectedly, you turned your head and went to the Nine Heavens Realm, and you are still someone's dog! A good dog will not stand in the way, Get out now!"
Xue Mei sneered: "Even if I step aside tonight, you won't be able to get out! There are soldiers from the Division of Boundaries for hundreds of miles outside the barrier, and the Drunk Mountain Monk will arrive immediately. Who do you want to go to? Jing Lin can't protect himself now! "
Ah Yi has long been impatient, where can he hear it. His Sanskrit chain was pulled out of the air, and a rustling sound was heard in the snowstorm, which suddenly exploded in the place where Xue Mei was standing.
The blizzard covered the house, and Yamazuki's breathing became more and more intense inside the house. She clenched the edge of the bed tightly, raised her neck and groaned, sweat dripping down her neck and temples, but she felt terribly cold to the touch.
Fu Li washed the towel, and said sharply to Yamada who was in the pot: "Give her the ginseng branch and let her hold it!"
Yamada complied and asked eagerly, "How can you be so cold?"
"You heat the earth dragon again." Fu Li pressed her trembling hand, "The hot water can't be cut off, and the rest is left to me."
Before she finished speaking, the whole yard shook suddenly. The tables and chairs collided, the hot water almost spilled on the ground, and hands had already been moved outside.
Shan Yue's face was pale, staring at Fu Li, sweat soaked her long eyelashes, she slowed down for a while, and then said vaguely: "Sister Li! You... you are not afraid... "
Fuli closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she became calm. She wiped off the sweat for Shanyue and said, "Younger is coming, auntie will pick him up! Tonight you will surely be safe for mother and child."
Cang Ji closed his eyes and fell asleep, listening to Jing Lin's even long sound of sleep and suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jing Lin said for no reason: "It's cold."
The residual heat in the room was fading, Cang Ji slowly tilted his neck back, and after a while, Fang said, "There will be nothing to do next year, I have to watch you until dawn."
There was a banging sound in the bamboo forest outside the courtyard gate, and the magic wand hit the slate velvet snow along with the mans shoes, but did not leave any traces. The heavy snow was blowing, and the brown monk robes squeaked.
Cang Ji was uninhibited, and only put on a wide-sleeved shirt outside the lining. He stepped out of the door, folded his sleeves to look at the flying snow, and did not go down the steps to greet him, only said: "Stand outside the door, there is no room for you here."
The Drunk Mountain Monk lifted his bamboo hat slightly, revealing the old skin he used to use. He was standing outside the courtyard gate, with a thin layer of snow on his shoulders.
"You can't hide your dragon breath anymore."
"You're joking." Cang Ji said in a cold voice, "I was born to only advance bravely."
"A year ago, I warned you in Xitu City, but you were obsessed with it." The Drunk Mountain Monk said, "You are hiding evil here, and you should be punished for this crime."
"If this child is not evil." Cang Ji said, "Do you want to kill or not?"
The Drunk Mountain Monk kicked the magic wand with his feet and pointed his cross arm towards Cang Ji. The flying snow in the air immediately rushed away, leaving an open space between the two of them. He said, "Kill! I will kill anyone who can give birth to demons in the world!"
Cang Ji laughed loudly and said, "You are useless in seclusion in this life, you have become a prisoner of nightmares, and you are like a half-waste."
The drunk mountain monk stood up with his staff, and he shouted, "Come out!"
The blizzard hit his cheeks, the Drunk Mountain Monk's voice fell, and the magic wand hit Cang Ji's arm. The sleeve of the sturdy arm was broken, and the scales and the body of the stick abruptly collided.
"Good strength!" The drunk mountain monk shouted, then turned his stick and hit it, "You are going to turn into a dragon too!"
The magic wand slammed into his arms again, Cang Ji did not take a half step back, but suddenly approached, holding the body of the wand firmly, and said, "A year ago, on the snowy night, you hit your wife with a wand, do you remember? do not remember?"
The drunk mountain monk jumped up and kicked, and Xuefeng immediately swept away. He said, "Not bad!"
"Very courageous."
Cang Ji laughed suddenly, his hand suddenly flipped, and the drunken mountain monk who was soaring followed, and his magic wand whistled. The wind gusted up his sleeves, and Cang Ji's claw arm had already grabbed the ankle of the drunk mountain monk. The drunk mountain monk was about to fall, how could Cang Ji do what he wished, and immediately use his strength to smash the person to the ground.
The drunk mountain monk was in a hurry, and he slammed his staff on the ground, but he didn't break his head and blood. The magic wand was bent slightly, and he followed Cang Ji to kick the magic wand, and the drunk mountain monk fell immediately. He knew Cang Ji's strength was terrifying, and he hit the ground with all his strength with one palm. The snow on the ground splattered and the slate cracked with a cracking sound. The Drunk Mountain Monk jumped up. He hooked his stick with one foot, and the next moment thunder swept across.
The bamboo forest was filled with the wind in an instant, and countless bamboo shoots broke off in response. Cang Ji flexed his arms to block, this time he even smashed his staff into the ground. The slate under his feet was already shattered, and the Drunk Mountain Monk had been dragged up by Cang Ji before his blood was not enough to spit.
Cang Ji raised his fist only when he heard a long, piercing arrow break out from the mad cloud and the furious wind. He swayed and flashed, and the ice and snow burst into his ears. The drunk mountain monk took this opportunity to flip upside down, and his magic wand hit Cang Ji with a sound.
The snow on the mountain had been shaken to the point of shuddering, Cang Ji glanced at it at will, and the clouds and snow were densely populated with people, and he even saw three thousand armors in the clouds.
Only the drunk mountain monk had the advantage, how could he think that Cang Ji suddenly became angry, and the battle between the two sides became worse and worse. Because of Cang Ji's ability to bite, the Drunk Mountain Monk couldn't help but look forward. Originally, he played vigorously, and what he wanted was to keep moving forward. Once he was jealous, his flaws would already be exposed.
Cang Ji's scales had covered his entire arm, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, forcing the Drunk Mountain Monk to retreat with his wand.
Not good for a long fight!
The drunk mountain monk shouted: "Hui An!"
The man blindfolded with white satin pulled the bow in response, and the ice threw straight out with the arrow. Cang Ji didn't even look at the long arrow, he grabbed the arrow body with one palm, the long arrow shattered between his fingers, and then the Drunk Mountain Monk was lifted up. The magic wand hit it down, Cang Ji was unscathed, and the Drunk Mountain Monk was pinned to the ground, but he hurried over the Drunk Mountain Monk.
The three thousand silver armors drank violently like thunder, Cang Ji slammed the clouds in one arm, the wind and clouds swirled around his arms, and the electric light and flint swayed a ten thousand force, and the three thousand armored swords were immediately knocked back into their sheaths. The drunk mountain monk wolves rushed out, and together with Hui An, they were bound to win Cang Ji. He was blown away by the raging wind, and the rod has been hit with all his strength.
At this moment, Cang Ji suddenly opened a red paper umbrella behind him. The white tail under the umbrella flickered, and the woman standing in the pavilion looked back with her temples.
The Drunk Mountain Monk lowered his wand and smashed it at once, and in his eyes, it was like a nightmare. Not only was his hands and feet cold and chaotic, but he also fended off Hui Eu's arrows with his hands. With blood splashing on the ground between his fingers, the Drunk Mountain Monk took a few steps back. His expression changed, and he threw away his magic wand subconsciously. Thousands of words rushed up from his throat, and he was cut off again.
"Master..." Zuishan Monk choked in pain, "Master..."
Huashang slowly closed the small gold-drawing fan, and in this eye, he had been talking for hundreds of years. Her similar eyebrows and eyes have been imitated by the constant imitation of the real, and she can even learn Linlang's look exactly the same.
She calmly shook the umbrella and put it on the snow, gave Cang Ji a small salute, and said, "My lord is back to his senses, and he won't come to sit with me."
Cang Ji let out a cold breath and said, "I have a husband now, and I follow the rules."
The two of them didn't seem to have experienced the catastrophe of life and death 1,400 years ago, and surrounded by layers, they greeted each other like "Have you eaten?"
"Congratulations to the master for getting what you want, it can be seen that the red thread is still useful." Huashang retracted her umbrella and looked back, glanced at the drunk mountain monk again, and said warmly, "Ashuo, since you are with Li Rong, you are not her apprentice. You don't have to call her Master, just call her by her first name."
The Drunk Mountain Monk was confused.
Huashang dyed Dan Kou's finger and touched his lips a little, revealing a little flirtatious: "Do you dare?"
Shanyue had already bitten Shenlizhi out of her teeth, her neck was flushed red, and her hair was already soaked.
Fu Li's hands were stained with blood, and her face was covered in sweat, as she muttered in her mouth, "Ayue, use your strength—"
A Yi, who was outside, slammed into the wall with a bang, and the doors and windows banged loudly. He choked and scolded: "Good dog! The new master is fed! Even grandpa beats him!"
The thirteen obstacles of Qingfu have been completely broken, and Zong Yin is dead on the outside, but Ah Yi has not yet stepped out of the yard. He was so anxious that he didn't dare to show it on his face, the charm was good at attacking his heart, and he didn't want to give the other party another chance to take advantage of it.
Xuemei swam around and walked in the snow with ease. He said, "What kind of thing were you in the past? But it's just a dog fighting people. Why, without your sister today, you can't even be a dog!"
Ah Yi's mind was racing. When he rolled to the ground, he curled up and vomited blood, and he couldn't stand up straight. He said, "I'm holding back with death today, you... I'll call you uncle! Can you do it with me?"
Xue Mei appeared in front of Ah Yi in the blink of an eye, and he said sternly, "You deserve it too? You deserve it too!"
Ayi covered his blood, frowned, and said, "You have a debt and a debt! If you hate Jinglin, go find him to kill him to understand the hatred!"
"Who can you deceive with such aggressive tactics?" Xue Mei let out a cold breath, "Although my cultivation has soared, I still can't beat Lord Linsong. But it doesn't matter, someone will come to clean him up tonight, I will just clean up you. Yes. Say, where is my copper bell!"
Ah Yi was struggling alone, and he begged: "There is my elder sister in there, I don't care about others, I will give you the copper bell, you must not embarrass her!"
"The five-colored bird has its own decision." Xuemei leaned towards the window, "I just need to cut off this child..."
Before he finished speaking, a Sanskrit chain was suddenly wrapped around his neck. The golden light was so bright that Xuemei screamed. Ayi rested his elbows on the ground and dragged his neck back.
"Bah!" A Yi slapped him fiercely, "You bastard! If you stand in my way, I will kill you! What kind of high branch is Cheng Tianjun? You dare to care so much! Dad! If I can't make it, my son will do it, and be your fucking daydream!"
The door of the room suddenly opened, and Ah Yi was still holding Xue Mei, and asked, "Have you given birth? I haven't come out yet..."
The long cloth bag was nailed down in an instant, and A Yi pulled away immediately, he rolled around and stared at the person.
"Are you crazy?!"
Yamada tore the cloth, revealing the spear.
Inside Shanyue had already dyed her cry, she kowtowed her head, and the pain was so bloody between her teeth. But the child was not coming out, she was already physically exhausted, as if she was being robbed of her life.
Fuli held the child's head and said, "Ayue, Ayue! He's coming out!"
Shanyue rolled her eyes with difficulty, the windows were dark, and only the cold was everywhere.