One Sword Seals Immortals

A congenital master snowball fight is a ruthless automatic fort.

Feng Liying was expressionless, shuttled among the players, with a child in one hand, smeared ice on their faces, then waved his hands and slipped away, leaving behind a shivering scream.

Fu Hanzhou watched for a while, and found that the players had no hope of winning, but they were still queuing up to make a fuss.

——Why are these leeks so leisurely, can't they be upgraded?

Kou Kou quickly came up and explained: "Master, snowball fights seem to be considered a competition... The longer they persist, the more experience they can get."

Hearing this, Fu Hanzhou immediately changed his amiable face and said, "I see, it's so cute, let them play for a while longer."

The cute players continue to play in the courtyard.

Fu Hanzhou put on a coat, wrapped himself tightly, and walked along the corridor to the front yard.

Half of the twelfth lunar month has passed without knowing it, and the aroma of Laba porridge seems to be permeating in Zhuangzi, and every table in the hall is filled with fruit plate snacks.

Several servants were busy moving the tables and chairs, about to prepare for new furniture.

Deacon Yu was standing in the outer courtyard talking to several farmers, and it seemed that he was buying firewood and charcoal for the winter from local farmers.

Fu Hanzhou had never seen this scene in ancient times, so he stopped and watched for a while.

Unexpectedly, several people in the yard also spotted him, and the farmers had never seen a man with such a temperament as him. They couldn't help but glance over and stare at his veiled hat inquiringly.

Deacon Yu hurriedly sent everyone away, and then he came over to say hello again, "Mr. Fu is also up. The owner is currently counting the gift list in the backyard."

Before Fu Hanzhou asked, he was answered first, and immediately said with a smile: "Understood. Is Deacon Yu preparing for the new year for Zhuang Shang?"

"Yes, we need to prepare well for the whole twelfth lunar month." Deacon Yu folded his hands in his sleeves and sighed, "These are supposed to be the work of the housewife. I really don't know when I will be able to unload this burden." Well. Oh, the owner is very reliable in other things, and this alone makes me anxious..."

Fu Hanzhou didn't speak yet, and suddenly popped up to talk through the air: "The owner of your house is bent into a mosquito coil! You still want to be the mistress of the house, believe it or not, I will bring you back a husband and wife of the owner in a while!"

Fu Hanzhou almost laughed out loud.

After a while, Deacon Yu resigned and went to work on other things.

Fu Hanzhou wandered around, looking around, and slowly came to the backyard.

I saw large wooden boxes displayed here and there, containing all kinds of furniture, utensils, jewelry, property, books, antiques... everything.

Ying Longcheng moved a chair and sat in the middle, frowning.

Surrounded by several deacons, each holding account books, name cards, gift lists and other papers in their hands, reporting to the owner one by one.

——It’s Chinese New Year, and it’s time to visit relatives and friends. Everyone needs to choose the right gift according to their different identities, status, and relationship.

The deacons drew up the list and asked for instructions one by one.

And Ying Longcheng had no expression on his face, he was only responsible for "um" and it was over, he didn't want to give any opinions at all.

Looking at his expression, Fu Hanzhou seemed to be able to see himself who was busy sending and receiving all kinds of New Year's greeting messages during the Chinese New Year, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ying Longcheng turned his head and saw Fu Hanzhou, his brows stretched out, and he nodded, "Why did you get up so early today?"

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and Fu Hanzhou was embarrassed to say that he was woken up by a snowball fight outside, so he said, "I have nothing to do, I'll get up and take a walk."

He gathered his coat, walked over and said with a smile: "I never thought that you are also the one who needs to read the ledger. I always feel that you are otherworldly."

Ying Longcheng said helplessly: "Some things are inevitable."

Fu Hanzhou was curious for a while, picked up a gift list on the table, and saw that there were many gifts drafted for Fuzhou Honglianwu, but they were very carefully prepared.

He suddenly remembered: Yinglongcheng's deceased mother, who was also the last generation of hostess of Hoan Kiem Villa, was from Honglianwu.

No matter how much you don't like socializing, you still have to communicate with your mother's natal family.

As the sword god said, even he inevitably has a lot of mundane affairs.

Fu Hanzhou put down the gift list and said: "It seems that Hoan Kiem Villa has a lot of industries, rich and powerful, are they all managed from generation to generation?"

"Management is second." Ying Longcheng shook his head and said, "When a person is in the Jianghu, he will have fame and wealth. There are often people in the village who come to work, or come to plead, or come to pretend to use the land to avoid taxes."

Fu Hanzhou understood.

The sword god's strength is inside, and his reputation is outside, there are always people rushing to give money...

The inventory and gifts here and there are really dazzling.

Fu Hanzhou said casually: "Do you need help? Ancient... well, your account book is very interesting, I think I can understand it." Anyway, if you don't understand it, you can let Koukou learn it, even if he understands the rounding.

Hearing this, Ying Longcheng's eyes were filled with a faint smile, but he said: "No need, I can't bear to tire you with these vulgar things. Since you are free, why not go out and visit the market. This is the most lively time of the year."

Anyway, there is nothing to do, Fu Hanzhou replied: "Okay."

The deacons around looked at it, and immediately understood that the owner of the villa was not going to continue working, and was going to go shopping with Fu Hanzhou in a lazy way—so they resigned wisely.

By the way, Ying Longcheng ordered one of them to bring a hand warmer.

This hand warmer is made of a copper pot, filled with hot water in the middle, surrounded by a circle of soft rabbit fur, piled into the shape of Yuxue's cute little rabbit, and it is a warm baby when touched.

Fu Hanzhou smiled and said, "For me?"

"En." Ying Longcheng handed it to him.

So Fu Hanzhou held the little rabbit in his sleeves, and suddenly felt the heat in his palms, and the heat flowed into his arms along his arms, making him feel warm all the time.

The two quickly left Zhuangzi through the back door.

Fu Hanzhou was wearing a sturdy valance.

And Ying Longcheng never put on any disguise, just changed his coat and walked down the mountain with him silently.

During the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind rustled.

After the light snow last night, all mountains are white.

Fu Hanzhou looked at the mountains connected to Xiaoxiang Mountain not far away, and said: "Time flies so fast, I always feel like I was still setting fire to the mountain yesterday."

Ying Longcheng said: "I was taken aback at that time too, I didn't expect you to be so bold and dare to break into the eight-door formation."

Fu Hanzhou laughed and said, "What about now?"

"I'm used to it now." Ying Longcheng thought for a while, and added, "Now I know you will definitely come, so I will probably wait for you there."

While speaking, he saw many pedestrians along the road from a distance.

Among them were players who rushed to Xiaoxiangshan to brush a series of dungeons of the Bamen Trapped Dragon Formation;

There are also common people who come to the market in the twelfth lunar month, all carrying goods, some leading livestock such as cattle and horses, and some leading a few jumping children.

Years ago, the market was always the busiest, and the government would not enforce the night ban at this time, and often relaxed the rules, allowing the people to prepare for the new year.

Fu Hanzhou and the two walked along the path, but they still couldn't avoid being stared at frequently.

Fortunately, they are also used to being peeked at.

Fu Hanzhou said: "Did you come to see such excitement before?"

Ying Longcheng shook his head, but said: "There are always precedents for everything."

Fu Hanzhou couldn't help being funny again, and said, "Well, I know, it's all because of Wangyou Gu, which made you able to go shopping without any worries."

"I still have concerns." Ying Longcheng raised his hand and brushed the corner of Fu Hanzhou's veiled hat, and whispered, "—I want to hide you better."

Fu Hanzhou felt that the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year was probably a bit high.

He looked at the street stalls on the side of the road, and thought that the big pumpkin was cute, the candied haws broom was also cute, and even the noisy sow locked in a cage was cute.

The market of Kuaixia Mansion is prosperous and dotted with stars.

Fu Hanzhou suddenly felt that it is also very happy to not be so housebound and go out for a walk once in a while.

They saw a second-hand goods store on the corner of the street.

Fu Hanzhou was attracted by a copper compass, touched it with his hands, and said, "Very classical magnetic needle method, this should be a compass used at sea."

Then, when he turned around, he found two players standing beside Yinglong City.

Players who come to the market:

"Hey, hey, there seems to be a loophole here that can be picked up. Is this compass a rare item?"

"Wait, wait!"

"Why does this NPC look like a sword god? No way, will the sword god really refresh in the market?"

"Wow, is there a plot mission?"

"Let me go, let me go! Anyone who sees it will have a share!"

It was too late and then too soon, seeing that the torrent of players was about to encircle Yinglong City.

Fu Hanzhou flicked the compass out——

The high-speed passing compass really attracted the player's attention.

Then Fu Hanzhou grabbed Ying Longcheng's wrist and turned into the alley as if flying.

With the superb lightness skills of the two, that is to say, when the players turned around, they disappeared in place.

"call……"

The two hurried down two lanes until they could no longer hear the player's voice.

Fu Hanzhou sighed and said, "I knew that the fourth natural disaster is inevitable everywhere."

While he was talking, he heard that another patrolling policeman was chasing after the alley. He must have just felt that the two were acting suspiciously, so he followed them all the way.

Fu Hanzhou and Ying Longcheng looked at each other, then walked over the wall tacitly, and landed in a courtyard separated by a wall.

A red apricot tree behind the wall hung Fu Hanzhou's hat.

A window was erected in the next room, and someone looked out.

But they didn't know that the two people who came in over the wall just now were hiding quietly behind the tree.

Ying Longcheng has been silently following behind him, at this moment he asked softly, "What are you hiding?"

Fu Hanzhou laughed and said, "I don't know either."

Behind the wall, the catcher who found nothing came back sadly.

Fu Hanzhou reached out to reach the veil on the treetop, but Ying Longcheng grabbed his hand for some reason.

The streets and alleys outside are very lively.

But the eyes of the whole world can't fall into this small corner at this time.

"Shh." Ying Longcheng said, "Stop hiding."

Fu Hanzhou's shadow was reflected in the deep eyes that were close at hand.

He tilted his head tentatively and touched his lips lightly.

In the wing room, it turned out that a child was looking at a butterfly on the edge of his window.

He murmured: "Little butterfly, my yard is so cold and lonely, why did you come into my yard? We have no flowers, no grass, and no other things that children like to play with. You will think boring……"

Butterflies are beautiful and quiet.

The child said again: "Don't go, I like you so much. Stay and wait until the spring, I will plant the most beautiful flowers in the world for you, and make this place beautiful and lively-you live in my house small yard, okay?"