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Accompanying Haitang to stay in Yuecheng for one night, the two planned to drink five jars of wine each, but ended up drinking ten jars together.Begonia was slightly drunk, her eyes were still clear, and she was full of smiles, but I was getting more and more sleepy, and I fell drunk directly at the table.

A woman is coming towards her, wearing a multi-colored robe, she can't see clearly clearly.

"Kunlun. Kunlun."

She kept trying to wake Kunlun up. I was so annoyed that I reached out and pushed her...it was empty.

"The muddy thing."

An invisible force bounced towards me, and I subconsciously rolled somersaults and rolled far away, and suddenly recognized who she was, and knelt down and bowed down.

She said: "There is a hole in the Nine Heavens, are you willing to go with this deity?"

"I, ah—" Without giving the slightest chance to hesitate, I was grabbed by the arm and pressed down on the cloud.

Woke up - the whole face was soaked in water, unable to breathe, and suddenly woke up.

The shopkeeper didn't seem to recognize me, and the clerks were even more unceremonious, punching me a few times in a daze, and I seemed to react: Haitang took all my money.

I gave a wry smile, still drunk and powerless to fight back, so I let them beat me.

After a while, the cooks stopped together, and one of them tremblingly said: "Shopkeeper, this...thin and weak, didn't he just beat him to death?"

The shopkeeper put his hand under my nose and probed, secretly startled, quickly withdrew his hand and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and find a place to bury it."

I knew when the cook carried me out of the restaurant, but when they rolled me up in a broken straw mat and planned to bury me, I didn't know.Now in March of Yangchun, when everything grows, there is no place to bury it. They sneaked all the way to the foot of Qingming Mountain, found a lake and threw me down.

This feeling is so dark that the sky is dim and the earth is dark.

Surrounded by silence, I woke up for some reason, opened my eyes and saw layers of frost around me, the cold was overwhelming, like a heavy snowfall, the lake was frozen together with me.

Breaking through the ice, I saw white snow all over the place, swept away the snow falling on the lake, and saw myself in the mirror in the lake, naked, with white complexion, long hair falling to the ground, and a gloomy complexion... Tsk tsk!No matter how you look at it, it's unsightly.

I raised my hand to break a piece of ice, picked up a thin piece of hair and cut off the messy hair up to my waist, and took a piece of long ice to cut off the tip, and turned it into an ice hairpin.Picking up the broken hair and shaking it, a big red robe was unfolded, and it was put on over the plain clothes, finally feeling a little angry.

There was the sound of footsteps coming from far away. Looking far away, it was a hunter with a bow and arrow belt and a dagger, walking in the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot. Ling, please don't touch monsters."

Now I am walking alone on the snow, it is not good for him to bump into me, so I hide my figure, but I heard him muttering "the gang of trash in Qingming Pavilion" and so on.

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to pretend to be a snow monster to scare him. It was too late to say it, but the hunter was courageous, so he immediately drew his dagger and stabbed me.I was slightly taken aback by his knife, the hunter stabbed me, turned around and fled without showing any interest in fighting.

Where did he run past me, and I stopped him in the blink of an eye.I returned the knife to him, and he stared at me, almost flattening the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"Where are you monster?!"

I felt helpless: "Don't worry, I don't eat people..."

I saw the Orion taking out something in his arms, I hurriedly shook my head and waved my hands, for fear that he would take out some powerful weapon and strike again.Unexpectedly, he took out an ice cake and tried it like a puppy: "...Do you want to eat it or not?"

I was dubious, took it and gnawed silently. The hunter seemed to let his guard down when he saw me eating.

"Old Pavilion Master Murongshu's martial arts are astonishing, and his spells are superb. Not to mention in Sangcheng, he is one of the best in Xuanyuan..." I understand what he said before, but I only heard him change the subject later, "Oh, 80 years old Before the big fire, the Qingming Pavilion was brilliant for a while, but after that... Alas, this Murong Jun went against the sky, even though he was rescued after going mad, he was like a useless person."

The Orion swallowed, and what he said shocked me even more: "I see Murong Jun, it doesn't work."

"You just said that he lost his martial arts, why is he not working anymore?"

"Since he lost his martial arts, he was repeatedly assassinated, and he fell ill from fright, and has not recovered."

Is Murong Jun sick?And...he said that the fire was 80 years ago.

"Uncle... Huh?"

There was silence around, and there was no one else but me... I exerted a little force with my hand, and the ice cake turned into a piece of gravel.

Which is right and which is wrong, is it that important?I gave a wry smile, threw the gravel away, and went to the Qingming Pavilion on the wind.

If she is determined to live forever, maybe I can give her a hand.

Walking to a low peak, overlooking Sangcheng, there is no snow, but green willows and small rivers.The men are all in single shirts and bunts, and most of the women are in thin shirts and gauze skirts. I bent down and looked down, and saw children running around in the square, their hands melted into syrup; the dogs on the street corner were panting with their tongues and refused to lie down. The vendors yelled in the street, wiping the sweat from their brows with one hand, and holding a plantain fan in the other to drive away flying insects.

This... is clearly a summer scene.

When I looked down, my eyes became sore, and when I turned around, I was stung by the white snow all over the ground. I couldn't help closing my eyes and sighing: This mountain is so weird, but who goes against the sky?

Qingming Mountain is covered with white snow, and the carved beams and painted buildings of Qingming Pavilion go along, like a dragon lingering.In a sea of ​​ice, from a distance, it seems as if someone has sealed the Qingming Pavilion here.

Before I knew it, I came back here.

Red lanterns were hung at the entrance of Qingming Pavilion and under the corridors. Although the light could not be seen in the daytime, it still brought out some popularity.When I approached, I could smell the fragrance from the candle. It was light and clear, and it was Ah Jun's favorite smell.The fragrance is overwhelming, and I can't help but think of those days and nights when I lit a lamp and chanted poems with her.

Now those flames were blown by the wind and shivered, but they refused to be extinguished. It was pitiful to see them trembling.

"who?"

Some disciples heard the movement, and I ran back to the original courtyard in a hurry, but the door was locked, so I had to go through the window and enter the room while no one was around.

Alas, even with a guilty conscience like a thief, sleeping in the lake is not as comfortable as sleeping in a bed.

Lying on the bed for a while, I reached out and touched the beam of the bed, but there was no ashes.I got up and opened the closet, still my tattered clothes, unmoved.When I walked to the table, there was still a book and a stroke, and the inkstone seemed new.

"Xiaoba, you come here more frequently."

There was movement outside the door, I hurriedly hissed, and lay down on the crack of the door to look.The Xiaoba who came here seems to be a disciple who just discovered me.He even chased here.

"The pavilion master asked me to take a look, saying that there are friends coming from afar."

"...Are you handsome?"

"It's the monster from before in this yard."

"Didn't that monster disappear in ashes..."

"..."

I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the two people walking away from each other, and when I turned around, I was suddenly separated from a face... almost a close distance!This person can approach me silently, is it because his skill is far superior to mine?Or was it in the room? !I subconsciously spread out the fan to block my sight, the man reacted very quickly and raised his hand to grab the ice fan, I had no choice but to relentlessly close the fan and stab with a sword.

"...Ale."

I didn't have time to close the move, I twisted my wrist and raised the sword forcefully, and swept a strand of hair from the corner of her shoulder coat.

"Murong Jun?" I was startled, "Aren't you seriously ill?"

Murong Jun's hair was disheveled, her face was haggard, she really looked sick, but when she looked at her, her eyes were bright, and she didn't look like someone who was seriously ill.

She stared at me with a smile on her face. I was so terrified by her smile that I covered my face with a fan and said, "I heard that you are ill, so I'll come and see you." As I said that, I pushed the door back without pushing. , I remembered that I came in through the window.

"Leaving in such a hurry, why don't you have a glass of wedding wine?"

I realized the presence of those festive lanterns, and was stunned for a moment: "Who?"

who?Who else, poor Liu Cui, a divine bird, married a mortal who was about to die of illness.

"Who else can be, Le Zheng is delusional."

Murong Jun didn't wait for me to turn around, he raised his foot and kicked open the door of the room, unexpectedly, the sunlight outside the room poured out all over the place, stabbing her back repeatedly.Seeing that I was about to escape, she stretched out her hands, covering her eyes with one hand, and dragged me into the darkness with the other.