The Salted Fish Life from the Night

As for Jiang Xianyu, he likes to cook, like to paint, like white snow, like red walls and white snow... like the girl who fell in love at first sight... like the world in our eyes, even if it is actually different from the world he experienced.

Needless to say.

But this world is going to be better.

When Xianyu met Master, the brothers and sisters on the second floor, and later Li Yu, Ning Que, Sang Sang, Ye Hongyu, and Mo Shanshan, there are too many similarities and differences among them, which makes Jiang Xianyu somewhat vague. The true impression of the girl from the past.

No matter how much you paint, it can't match the reality in front of you.

And the reality in front of her is the real her.

There are indeed too many jokes in those past pictures, even if there are thousands of them... But what exactly do you want to express?A love that can be told in one piece, why do you spend so much trouble using so many paintings?

Maybe...you have forgotten the moment you once made his heart move.

Now... salted fish, do you want to understand?

"I understand it already!"

Jiang Xianyu chuckled, but he didn't know where the laughter came from.Ning Que likes to write, and Mo Shanshan also likes to write. The "book" of a bookworm does not refer to calligraphy and painting, nor scrolls, but also writing and writing.

And Mo Shanshan really likes the words written by Ning Que.

And Ning Que really likes to write.

Sometimes his hands itch when he doesn't write, so he himself often scribbles on the snow with a branch.The snow is like a pool of ink, no matter how boring and monotonous the journey seems to become colorful.

And every time at this time, Jiang Xianyu was the most depressed.

The hobbies are different. Although it is not that there is no common language, it is not as good as the communication between Ning Que and her.

That's it, even though Mo Shanshan's mood has warmed up recently, it is still somewhat different for Ning Que and Jiang Xianyu.

And Jiang Xianyu can also perceive this difference.

Sometimes, in the face of certain things, even the dullest person will become sensitive... And Jiang Xianyu, although it is easy to get overwhelmed sometimes, in this icy world, he is still extremely awake.

Jiang Xianyu doesn't like to write.

Because his words are really ugly.

That is to say, it is better than Fan Xian, and even strictly speaking, it is better than Fan Xian, and it may not be as good-looking as the words of His Majesty the Emperor of Tang.

"It's not as good as Fan Xian." Jiang Xianyu sighed and was speechless.

Look at Mr. Fan, even though the song "Denggao" is plagiarized, let's not talk about it. It's the same for people who are transmigrating. It's understandable for liberal arts students, but that word...isn't it bad enough? !In the end, Miss Wan'er didn't care at all, she really got to know Fan Xian through that bad word... Then she fell in love, did you?

"Why can't I find a woman who doesn't dislike my bad words? I don't know that it's not good to judge people by words?"

Or...you look at people by painting...you see that I'm a wretched man? ?This... who said that?am I?This... is there a little bit of desire and dissatisfaction?It was really too ostentatious at first... Jiang Xianyu once again thought hard.

But some things are indeed determined by talent.

Even if you study hard and work hard, you are still not as good as those talented and intelligent people in a day...just like Xianyu is a scumbag, and Ning Que is a scumbag...a scumbag can't do anything...but a scumbag Well, not only is he good at studying, but he is also versatile... This world is so unfair.

In the past life, there were children from other families who made you speechless and choked with tears. In this life, you have your own senior brothers who made you speechless. The background wall.

When Mo Shanshan and Ning Que were discussing calligraphy, Jiang Xianyu was just a background wall.

"It's not a light bulb anyway, that's fine." Jiang Xianyu thought so in his heart, but greeted Ye Hongyu's disdainful look not far away.

Very meaningful look.

Hehe, there are things going on, this girl really likes to compete with him.

The sound of branches swiping in the snow rustled, Mo Shanshan stretched out his long fingers to copy in the air, and Jiang Xianyu wanted to draw a portrait of Mo Shanshan with a branch on the ground?It's like the kind of simple strokes of Lin Sange?

Drawing this kind of simple strokes... The first scene that Jiang Xianyu thought of... It was the scene in the play where the girl by the blue lake bathes and undresses... And the one in the book... Cough, private painting, you can't do it casually drawn.

Jiang Xianyu shook his head and found that he really had no idea of ​​painting recently.

His hands don't itch, and he doesn't itch when he doesn't cook. Well, salted fish, he can do nothing, just hang it in the sun and turn over lazily... Maybe it's like Hou Xibai's folding fan, Even if you have all kinds of imaginations, but after meeting, you just want to record her most amazing moment... At that time, you must have such a feeling of impatient waiting, right? !

He took out a reclining chair and closed his eyes to rest in the warm sunlight, Jiang Xianyu suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

The corners of his lips drew a hint of coldness.

"Okay, the leisure time is over, let's continue on our way." Jiang Xianyu interrupted Mo Shanshan's fingers that were slowly gesturing in the air. This was the first time he had done this, and Mo Shanshan looked at him slightly dissatisfied. , When you are doing something you like, it is really easy to get angry when you are interrupted.

However, Jiang Xianyu had no idea of ​​continuing to explain.

When Jiang Xianyu stood up, Ye Hongyu on the opposite side also stood up.

After walking out of the Xueya Pass together, Jiang Xianyu said to Ye Hongyu, "What do you think I should do?"

Ye Hongyu's rosy lips smiled indifferently: "Just look at it."

"But why? Why should I watch? Don't you know that I hate your perverts in Xiling the most?"

"The remnants of the Northern Wilderness, kill them."

"Then why don't we see which of us is faster?!" Jiang Xianyu said seriously.

"Okay." He replied simply and confidently.

Ye Hongyu has only been staring at Jiang Xianyu from beginning to end, so now that Jiang Xianyu wants to do something, she has to stop it... because it is not allowed.

So... Conflicts always break out.

Words are often unable to stimulate people, but actions can only do it. What you have to do, I will stop it.

Ye Hongyu, who has always been suppressed by Jiang Xian's language and taunting, made a sharp counterattack... So let's use our own methods!

It was dark and late at night, and the sky was snowing and snowing, with a snowflake between his fingers, Jiang Xianyu looked at the beautiful girl beside him, "As you said, the Throne of Judgment asked you to come to the wasteland to experience, and only by defeating can you be undefeated, but with If I compare speed, you will lose."

Ye Hongyu's voice was colder than Feng Xue's, "But I must be slower than you in killing people."

Jiang Xian's tone was stagnant, and he smiled bitterly: "Why do you have to be so serious?"

"Look... what is that?!" Jiang Xianyu suddenly pointed to the sky above the pass, and said in surprise, his expression was so serious, he seemed to see something incredible.

There have indeed been several changes in the sky recently, so Ye Hongyu did not suspect it, and looked up at the sky... At this time, Jiang Xianyu flicked his fingers and turned into an afterimage, covering all the acupoints in Ye Hongyu's body... Jiuyin Zhenjing Acupuncture Dafa...

Chapter 130 One Trigger

Jiang Xianyu attacked Ye Hongyu again.

Maybe his expression was too serious and serious, or maybe it was too exaggerated?

Even though Ye Hongyu was actually taking precautions against Jiang Xianyu, her subconscious reaction made her passive.

Although this is the world of practitioners, the structure of the human body has not changed. Their bodies are still the same, with 720 bones and [-] acupuncture points... they can also be manipulated by acupuncture points like in the world of martial arts Keep your body still... and the distance between the two of them is really too close at this time.

In close quarters, Jiang Xianyu's combat power is the strongest.

In the dark and late night, his fingers instantly covered all the acupuncture points of Ye Hongyu's body with a faint luster... The blockade was absolutely strict.

Haotian Dao's orthodox practice method has obvious drawbacks, and Ye Hongyu, as the head of the temple, is also the same.

If it is a cultivator of the four generals of the empire who has tempered his body harder than steel armor, or a member of the demon sect... Jiang Xianyu's technique will be greatly reduced, even "Yangzhi" may not necessarily be Able to penetrate their defenses... But Ye Hongyu has not yet had such means.

The realm of knowing fate allows her to integrate into the world, and her reaction is fast, but her body is still hit by several acupuncture points in Jiang Xianyu's hands... So her body can't move normally, like a sculpture.

Jiang Xianyu smiled and reached out and touched Ye Hongyu's pretty face, anyway, late at night, others can't see it... When his body floated out for a long distance, the voice rang in Ye Hongyu's ear: " So, you have to be humble, you really can't be too confident, you know? Look, can you catch up with me now?" When the voice dissipated, Jiang Xianyu had already disappeared into the boundless night.

Ye Hongyu clenched her small fists tightly, bit her red lips, and stared at the boundless night, extremely angry.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ye Hongyu didn't even rub it off, then rushed out of the Xueya Pass. The short skirt, which was bright red like blood, bloomed at night. Blossoming, he moved forward at least a distance of several dozen meters... Suddenly he appeared in the distance, chasing Jiang Xianyu away.

At this time, Ning Que and Mo Shanshan from Xueyakou, Long Qing and Lu Chenjia also led their horses out of here.

The fool's big eyes stared at Xiaoxue over there, Xiaoxue screamed, and stepped on the snow with uneasily four hooves...

Mo Shanshan stared blankly at the night outside and said, "Aren't you chasing?"

Ning Que shrugged, "Go slowly, you won't be able to catch up."

Naturally something happened just now, otherwise they wouldn't be on their way at this time, and Ye Hongyu was obviously at a loss, looking at the dazzling red blood stains on the snow... They also knew that Dao Chi might be at a loss. .

It's just that what just happened happened too fast.

Even Prince Longqing, although he has a high cultivation base and excellent eyesight, can clearly see Ning Que's appearance from a distance of hundreds of meters, but it is impossible to do so in the middle of the night, not to mention the fact that what happened just now is too fast. Some...they didn't actually perceive anything.

Since it was a contest between Dao Chi and Jiang Xianyu, they should solve it on their own.

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On the pitch-black snowfield, near the mountain, there were several lonely tents.

In these tents, there lived some small families of barren people who performed winter rituals.

Scattered all over the mountain without interfering with each other.

But it also gave the bad guys an opportunity.

So, are these idiots idiots?Everyone knows that this winter will be very unhappy, but they have to leave the army for the winter ceremony... Obviously they are all children... Why are they in such a hurry to marry a daughter-in-law? !

Don't you know that marrying a daughter-in-law means going to the grave? !

A group of little devils, they don't know how free it is!

Although... Jiang Xianyu actually likes to find someone to take care of him.

This time, the Judgment Division is almost out of the nest. Because of the prophecy of the God of Mandates, the lost celestial book is about to come out in the wasteland.

So all these deacons came.

The adjudication department is perverted, Long Qing is, and so are these subordinate deacons.

And... it's actually more extreme.

Haotian's teachings make these people's outlook on life and values ​​distorted beyond appearance, communication?communicate?impossible?All they ask for is obedience, slaughter, promotion and salary increase... So these lonely barrens are the best experience packs... The temple's attitude towards barrens is very simple, dead barrens are good barrens, All scumbags should be damned.

So, whether it's female, old, small, young, beautiful or ugly, be damned.

This is what the deacons of the adjudication department should do.

Walking down the gentle slope, Ning Que and Mo Shanshan led the horse all the way and found a lot of tents. After entering, they found a lot of corpses.

There were three members of the barren family. The man's wife and children had died on the ground next to him. The man's eyes were filled with bloody tears, and he couldn't rest his eyes.