[Thunderbolt Tobacco City] Ren Pingsheng, Nine Layers of Smoke and Snow

The author has something to say: Sorry, sorry, sorry! !Playing crazy at home during the Russian Spring Festival, I returned to the surroundings of the seven aunts and the eight aunts, suddenly lost the feeling of writing, and then I was arranged to go on blind dates every three days, and seeing a man made me sick for three days, and then stuck until now ...The tragedy is that the number of words is too high. I originally planned to send a gorgeous and unparalleled bento to Nishinomiya in this chapter, but I found that the bento has not been heated up until now. It was served... I am ashamed and ashamed, and I wish you a happy new year!Happy Year of the Monkey! (Bless me to go back to the magic capital and have a blind date again. The men these days are in stark contrast with Nishinomiya. The contrast is too strong. When we meet each other during the day, I feel disgusted for several nights OTZ)

When the first owl screeched in the wind, Nishinomiya Diaoying woke up immediately.He didn't know how long he had slept, but he felt that the room was filled with darkness. After waiting for a while, his eyes were still thick with ink, and he couldn't even distinguish the position of the partition door that should have been shining through, as if he was stuck in a well with a cover.The head was heavy as if it would roll off at any time, and the limbs were curled up for too long, and they were limp and unconscious like dead flesh.He straightened up with difficulty, reached into his sleeves tremblingly, groped for a while, his fingertips were weak, and he couldn't catch the thing. A white porcelain bottle fell on the desk, rolled down again, and broke with a "bang" open.He took a few breaths, then followed the sound to look for it again. Some small fragments were as sharp as needlepoints, and they pierced the skin when touched, and blood droplets came out one by one, but he didn't feel it anymore. After distinguishing for a while, he finally touched it. The half-dissected pill was left, and he quickly picked it up and swallowed it.

A cool feeling went up the spine to the brain and down to the four body, and gradually he regained his strength and his eyesight. With the help of the dark blue night light, he saw that the north wall he was facing did not know when more A set of three screens of plum blossoms, bluegrass, and Wangchun came out, each with an inscription. He squinted his eyes and saw that it was a sentence from "Liu Zi".

"Dan can be ground but not red.

"Orchids can be burnt but not extinguished.

"Jade can be broken but not clean."

Plum branch make-up, red like coral, orchid grass spreading, lush and detached, magnolia new stamen, luxuriant and unrestrained, between sizes, the painting environment is deep and deep, in the bold and unrestrained large blank space, it seems that there is a fleeting time.The painter originally wanted to praise the noble character of a gentleman, and it is difficult to change the rock, but it is such persistence and stubbornness that make each other refuse to give up an inch of ground, and in the end they are separated and locked in irrelevant scrolls.What's the point of having a lonely heart and not keeping anyone out of the threshold.

The night in Yandu is always surprisingly quiet, like a pair of closed eyes.But just tonight, there was flying snow rushing against the window and rustling, and there were hundreds of millions of insects buzzing and roaring like jumping waves out of their caves. The double mixed sound broke into the always sensitive ears, and it sounded like fate entangled together. , Even thousands of mountains and peaks shook like waves.

There was a sacred bird named Garuda in the scriptures of the West Buddha Kingdom.Legend has it that it spreads its beautiful wings and its precious light is gorgeous, and ordinary birds dare not fly into its airspace because of fear. It is very similar to the legendary phoenix.It eats five hundred poisonous dragons every day, vibrates and soars throughout its life without knowing the imminent death. When the dragon flame breaks its body, it will fly up and down seven times, nirvana on the golden top, burn the flames and burn the sky, and annihilate all other dragons. After a gorgeous life, a heart of pure green glass was finally quenched.

Gong Wuhou stumbled all the way.The new wind is not strong, the body is not cold due to the frost and snow, and the smoke is so unfamiliar. Looking up, front, back, left, and right, only the sharp shadows of giant trees and censors fill the lower edge of the dark night sky.He originally made his debut, but he didn't want the ending to be unexpectedly miserable and absurd.He escaped from the smoke tower, and the smoke tower cut him off like a polyp.Standing at the most important inflection point in life, it turned out to be such a hollow feeling, and the body was so light that it seemed to fly into the sea of ​​clouds.But how can he be ranked in the immortal class with his sinful karma, but who else is willing to take the time to drive the insignificant him into the underworld?There is not even one such person left.

He escaped from the opium building in one breath, far away, the distance became longer, and gradually there was no trace of sadness in his heart, and even the hatred became very weak.Even if you die, it doesn't have any meaning. It's the so-called hopelessness.

The streets and alleys that were supposed to be quiet in the middle of the night became chaotic at some point. At first, there were a small group of wandering soldiers, and then slowly turned into groups of thin people, constantly disappearing into the mountains.The increasingly dense snowflakes are like feathers like a mat, interspersed among the panicked and disorderly crowd, like flour sifted through a sieve, and the soul is ecstatic.Some people were crying, some were yelling, some were falling...all like swarms of ants.But even this panic made him feel extremely envious. At least, they still had someone to protect and a place to go.He has nothing, his father, master, Zhu Han, and even his senior brother.

Gong Wuhou was walking in the opposite direction, sometimes bumped into by people who were looking around in a hurry, but he didn't care about it at all, and went straight forward, although he didn't know where he was going.

Dan Gong has been in Yandu for a long time, and the red clouds and silver emblems alone are enough to make people bow down.But this person has no shape, but is alone, with a bewildered expression, being knocked left and right by people, like a weed that is swept away by the wind, it really can't be related to the noble son in memory.Among the people who wished to have four legs to run away, some slowed down and looked back and whispered. They were not sure, and they were afraid of the cold aura spreading from that person, and no one approached them, so they got together for a while and ran away.

"that is not……?"

"What is it? Go, go! Those monsters are about to attack!"

The so-called "monsters" are the thousands of troops who are fighting against the sea.

Once the fog-locked smoke maze that was destroyed by the ice tower was restored, it took a long time. The grand master got the Yuansheng fortune ball and worked hard day and night to refine it, hoping to speed up the restoration of the earth's energy, but only less than [-]% of it was restored. Although it prevents ordinary civilians from being in a difficult situation, in the eyes of Meng Shisheng and Qian Xiyan, it is really full of loopholes like a patchwork of clothes.

What's more, there is also the arrival of Di Bo, who has just left customs.The black peacock's crow-winged sleeves are surging, and several black feathers are like arrows fired in unison, piercing the fog like a gray curtain, and they fly straight ahead like lightning. Carrying him galloping along the route indicated by Peacock Feather, the divine steed attacked the crow, and the road was far away.

Meng Haisheng didn't have time to react at all, only the black wind whirled in his eyes, making his red hair dance wildly. "I just ignored the canon and fought internally, but do you see how he took the reprimand from heaven to his heart? When he got here, he still ignored it, and his mind was only thinking about the guy who made trouble. This kind of person is also worthy of holding the power of the holy order? "He contemptuously said to Wei Kunyu.

"Isn't someone else's fault your opportunity? You can't live without your own sins. The black sinner Peacock is the founder of the religion, but his path has come to an end." Wei Kunyu saluted modestly, took a step forward, and flattened his left hand In the palm of the hand, where the purple light passes, an exquisite compass appears.As the name suggests, Wei Kunyu is proficient in the art of geomancy, and the four seals of Nihai Chongfan are essentially the seals of the four sufferings of life obtained through comprehension of the Four Noble Truths.The compass flies, and the three discs of heaven, earth and man position themselves, illuminating a cage of fireflies.He looked at the mysterious needle first, and it was actually settled in the middle line, unbiased, without sinking or floating, which means that there will be a lot of blessings and peace in this place.Meng Shisheng and Qian Xiyan looked at it, and couldn't help laughing mockingly: Yandu is in civil turmoil, and its strength has been greatly damaged. Could it be that they are congratulating them on the future generations that will usher in this group of Qinglianyue and Nihai Chongfan?

Wei Kunyu checked the direction of the other party, and then looked at the cloud-like smoke in front of him and said: "Yandu Mountains are continuous, in the shape of a dragon falling, curved and long, elegant and tall, indeed dangerous. But no matter what It's complicated, it's nothing more than following the layout of the nine palaces recorded by Hong Fan in Luo Shu, and the mist formation has not yet been completed. Going to the southeast is the broken army position of Yandu. .”

Qian Xiyan paused for a while on his stick of mistress, and read out a prophecy: "It's okay to have a beautiful peak, but I'm afraid it will be broken and hidden, and the thunder will be furious, and the descendants will be far away from the hometown."

Meng Haisheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, he waved his arms proudly, and ordered the war to begin.

Soon, a series of frightened birds suddenly rang out from the silent mountains in Yandu, echoing the sound of Jin Ge drumming and horns, frost wings fluttered, and blinked across the mountains.

If there is a black tide going against the current.The blankness of the snow that had accumulated for an inch suddenly shattered, and random spots of black mud disturbed the peace of the white.Frost covered the bow and knife, covering the sharp iron with a layer of mist, but soon, the cold blade began to break through the rhinoceros armor and touch the white bones, lavishly sucking up the warmth with human blood.The mountains of Yandu surround the main peak where the Yanlou is located. Looking from a distance, it looks like waves rising from the vast ocean.

The Yandu corner and Zhengbu came out in full force.They have received the death order from the head of Yandu.They set up barriers along the way, dug deep trenches, erected traps, pushed down rolling logs and boulders, and delayed the influx of enemies.They are familiar with the topography, ambushes in every crevice and shadow, and kill them suddenly by surprise.The tragic people neighing and horses are mixed with the wind walking under the night sky, and the bright red liquid continuously splashes, splashes, dissolves into the muddy snow, and quickly freezes into bright red ice, as if the sky is crying and the ground is bleeding.The ground is shaking and the mountains are shaking everywhere, and the loud noise of the collapse of the mountains can be heard endlessly.

Although the fight was lively, the Yandu people found that they did not have the upper hand at all.Nihai Chongfan seemed to have seen through their schemes long ago, they kept bypassing the cols that were expected to collapse and the mountain streams that were about to soar, and were on guard against all major fortresses, if they had divine help. ——Dala has no boundaries.Sure enough, they are favored by the gods, their goddesses are watching their every move, and their lords are listening to the secrets of the heavens... The crazy believers have witnessed all this in person, and they are encouraged and cheered. It seems that all the ignorant people in Yandu have become desperate and desperate soldiers.

A group of demons danced wildly, and one side fought back, colliding with each other, like the saber teeth of a beast.There is neither a defeated army nor a surprise victory, but only a long, two-phase fierce battle.Arrowheads were flying randomly in the air, Bingyong was galloping across the snow field, the sound of killing was loud, even the night could not cover it, and it looked like it was about to be pierced.At the height of the battle, people are already numb, and their ears are buzzing. From the corner of their eyes, they can see indistinguishable bodies falling one by one, and they don't know if they will be the next one.At this time, national enmity, family hatred, faith, glory, and even the longing to return to the field, the yearning for the hometown, the cowardice to escape...all are forgotten. , Hey, big money.In addition, there is burnout, as if a person has been cast out of the vortex of the curse, trapped in this repeated nightmare, except for sleeping to death, but unable to wake up.

Why is it still not bright? ——In a mountain depression, a man who was seriously injured but survived alone was buried among numerous corpses. His intestines flowed out like some strange creature. There is a gap in the sky, thinking about this problem that he has never worried about in the past.

It's still early.It has only been more than half an hour since Nihai Chongfan's massive invasion.But many people already have the illusion that the world is old.Many major historical turning points are often only in an instant.

But many of them will have the chance to know that this time, the sky won't be bright for a long time.100 years of dark night on earth.

The people of Yandu, who received the order from Yanlou early to take refuge in the mountains, have gone through the disaster of freezing thousands of miles last time, and the evacuation this time seems much more orderly.They helped the old and the young to rush up to the familiar hilltop, and naturally occupied the favorable terrain.It's a pity that this time the night was dark and the wind was high, the vision was unclear, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction of the situation, only a trace of ominous blood came from the wind.Although it is always unavoidable to be worried, they will not be really intimidated: where is the smoke, it is the place that controls the entire suffering situation, not to mention, there is an omnipotent master...

But if they were told about the situation in the Yanlou, about 1 of the [-] people in Yandu would pass out—the great master would no longer be famous in the cold window.The first to discover this was the Black Sin Peacock.He found Du Wuyu at the foot of the main peak where the smoke tower was located, and immediately descended in the clouds and fog, but was too shocked to go forward, "Hua Fengxing... you?!"

I haven't seen him for a few hours, but at this moment, he is covered with white hair and his body is broken. He is afraid that the slightest touch will destroy this person.Bian Xijun instantly realized the fact that he was least willing to admit, "You gave him Fengyuan?!"

Du Wuyu looks like a ghost, turning a blind eye to the person in front of him, and going to the smoke tower step by step.

Bian Xijun was stunned: "You really hate us, and you don't hesitate to destroy your cultivation, but also help him to fight against us?" His voice was like a piece of brocade, extremely sharp, and his slender penis shook with excitement Like water droplets splashing in the sky.He couldn't bear it, stepped over and grabbed his hand, and asked incredulously: "Now, are you still going to guard the Yandu landline for him?"

Really powerless, Du Wuyu had no choice but to break off his fingers one by one. "I won't go back with you..."

Bian Xijun's arrogance was also smashed into powder by his embarrassment, and he was furious, heartbroken, and a little bit ashamed, tormenting him so much that he didn't know how to deal with himself. "Guling Death Smoke..." He gritted out the name through his teeth in a hateful voice. The land mark on his left hand was sharp and angular, and when he pinched it fiercely, his palm was cut with severe pain.He stomped his feet in anger, and the black robe was rolled up by the wind and frost, which shattered Du Wuyu's sight, and he had already fled towards Wanli Yunxiao.

Du Wuyu couldn't help but hold his breath to get through the bone-piercing wind that ran through thousands of miles. He looked at the dark night sky without saying a word, still frowning, and climbed up to the smoke tower step by step.

The Black Sin Peacock just relied on his one-of-a-kind induction to push away the smoke and dust, trying to find the trace of the ancient mausoleum.The Great Master's cunning rabbit's three caves, as long as he wants to hide, he will not reveal his hiding place easily.Although he was eager and unwilling to reconcile, he did not completely lose his sense of proportion. He knew that not long ago, the two palaces of Yandu went to a stronghold of Yandu in the west, and they stopped for a long time before returning. .Needless to say, the great master must be on his way to the west at this time.He made up his mind and galloped all the way to the west, while sparing no effort to create cyclones one after another. At the same time, he carefully screened the feedback of the fluctuations between the sky and the earth in his mind, never letting go of any suspicious breath.

I don't know how long after chasing after him, in the turbid dross filled with murderous wind and blood, he suddenly felt a faint throbbing like a breeze, and with a thought, he stopped Wang Yang's sweeping skills and turned into a ghost in the dark night , can't wait to follow that breath.

The dense fog is so thick, wrapped in sparkling ice crystals, and the wind lingers, the gray tones fill the eyes that resemble goshawks.He walked briskly for a while, obviously close at hand, but as if he couldn't get in through the door.

"At this point, are you still struggling to die?" He yelled sharply, the ground seal hummed, a black light burned out, and a long mace stretched out from his palm like a monster, and it came out of a heavy and bloodthirsty form Come.The dangling sleeves suddenly flew up like admiration, and several black peacock feathers were drawn out of the sleeves, like the thunder and lightning that opened up the world, and flew straight to somewhere.He didn't hesitate any longer, even if he slashed the golden mace, a fierce sword energy fell like a whip, hitting the black and blue shadow.

There was a clanging sound ahead, and the thick fog and snow flakes around were immediately blown away by the strong wind.The black sin peacock burst into the shadow like a black hole.

The figure was erratic, his movement was smooth, and there was no sign of serious injury.Bian Xijun was also a little confused for a while, but as a long-time enemy, he knew the figure and aura of the great master very well, so he would definitely not make a mistake.He was eager to get back the wind energy, fearing that if he procrastinated any longer, he would be completely absorbed by the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum, so the golden mace swirled violently, turning into a wind whose original appearance could not be seen clearly, and like a turbulent vortex with an undercurrent. The soaring body stretched its arms, like a rain curtain falling, and with all its strength, the fierce soldiers stabbed at the opponent like tearing the air.

This move is powerful and heavy, and the opponent has no choice but to resist it with all his strength.The two poles collided, bursting out scorching heat.

In the fleeting moment, the black sinful peacock clearly saw a handsome face, and the green tassels raised in an instant were green.His heart was suddenly overwhelmed, and he dodged over, caught the weapon that was thrown just now, and slashed vertically, trying to recognize the person more clearly.

"Who the hell are you?!" He couldn't believe he could be mistaken.

"Naturally, he is the person I'm looking for." The man withdrew swiftly, his slender figure was like a tree in a forest, and he brushed his sleeves with a familiar footwork.

Bian Xijun holds a golden mace in his hand, and his veins are criss-crossed.He naturally thought that this was the suspicious nature of the great master of Yandu, and it was only natural for him to arrange a shadow guard for himself.But if you look closely at this person's appearance and voice, they don't resemble each other, so how could you fool him?It must be the Grand Master himself in disguise, it must be!

"Di Bo doesn't know anything, and the usual substitute method is superficial. When dealing with a peerless master like Di Bo, I'm afraid he will be seen through at a glance, so Yan has already abandoned that superficial trick." The other party shook calmly. Fan, blow away the smell of gunpowder smoke between each other.

Anyone who can threaten the grand master, how can his martial arts cultivation be concealed by mere superficial appearances.These jackals, tigers and leopards all seem to have opened their eyes, facing the enemy in battle, how sensitive they are to the slightest murderous intent.As a result, when the battle field is raised, they often trust their intuition more than their own pair of tricks.Therefore, there is such a person in Yanyou, who has been with the great master for many years, like a shadow, coming in and out at the same time, observing the subtleties, remembering the rhythm of his breath, the flow of his true strength, and the charm and splendor of his every move.What about the external differences?Haven't these conceited and psychic masters, blind men and elephants, been caught by him time and time again?

"I have nothing to do with it." He saluted leisurely, "There is no need for regrets, although I can't see the great master, but I have learned [-]% of the 'one-style attention', which will definitely make this trip worthwhile. Don't go—"

After saying that, Ben Xijun's heartstrings tightened, but his feet loosened. The solid soil suddenly surged like waves, and there was a faint roar from the depths of the earth, which melted into the sound of dense snow.Instinctively he soars into the air.

But it was still slow. The unkempt bamboo poles ignored the frozen soil under the control of frost and snow, and their roots broke through the rocks and cracked the soil, pointing directly at the sky row by row, clumps, chasing and piercing as if they recognized people.Bian Xijun dodged in the air, his eyes were green, they were all murderous weapons, very dangerous, he was angry and lucky, a ball of sword flowers exploded from the seal ring of Liufu, and he was eager to get away.But when he heard the wind tightening behind his ears, he had no choice but to turn around and sway, making a false move to delay.

The sword energy flew into the air, Tantai Wuzhu saw through his intentions, predicted the way, stepped on the slender bamboo pole under his feet, and threw himself behind Mr. Benxi with that extraordinary elasticity.When the folding fan is closed and the light shines, there is a long sword in the hand, green and green, surrounded by dense snow, just like the sound of broken jade.Tantai Wuzhu held up the sword, and it was sticking to the side of his face, his eyes were bright for a moment, in the eyes of Bian Xijun, he was really the same as the great master. "Di Bo is anxious to find the great master, so do you know where he is now? It's better to win the battle, the subordinate is greedy for life and afraid of death, maybe he will tell the whereabouts of the great master."

Hearing his sarcasm, Mr. Bianxi was so annoyed that he rubbed out the words "Guling Faint Smoke" on the root of his teeth, as if this could chew the real person to pieces.

It is secluded and deep, the silence is boundless, and it is indescribable.The sound of bamboo waves is connected to the clouds and waves, and the sound of miscellaneous snow and sleet is heard from afar, like watching a waterfall.In a short time, a blue light suddenly appeared, swallowing the flat valley far away, the mountains collapsed, the rivers did not flow, and the sword light scattered like falling stars.