dragon pen

Seven hundred miles to the east of Dacang, there are mountains without borders.

See you in the moon.

Sometimes even Zhu Jiuyin couldn't figure out why they left the relatively warm country of Yunqi and came to this dilapidated place where the winter seems to be endless. The grass grows and warblers fly, and the ice and snow melt. It’s a good spring, but this place where the birds don’t shit, it’s still snowing heavily. It’s a scene of ice and snow. The Holy Land of Spiritual Qi of the Three Realms.Fieshou, who once bred countless spirit beasts in the world, grew up here since he was a child. When he became the Fieshou and was about to succeed him, he left for the Taihang Mountains.

Since Su Lian left, this place has become deserted - only a house on the top of the mountain has been left empty.

Ever since they brought Po Meng to meet Zhang Ziyao and made sure that he was fine, Zhu Jiuyin and Su Lian took Zhang Ziyao away from Yunqi Kingdom. By the way, there is no way to confiscate the past and present pots. After all, the pot belongs to Granny Meng, and it is only right and proper to return it to its original owner——

Although in the end she thought it was too heavy and didn't take it away.

The broken footbath that had been in a bloody storm for a while was just left in the corner of the room to collect dust.

At this moment.

Leaning against the door with folded arms, watching another night pass, in the slowly falling heavy snow, Zhu Jiuyin, who was so cold that his nose was about to fall off, sneezed with his mouth tilted. The snowflakes in front of him were rolled up and blown into a puff of snow dust, and at the same time, the golden-eyed man standing silently on the porch had a disgusted expression.

"What are you looking at?" Zhu Jiuyin stepped on the railing of the corridor with one foot, and said unceremoniously to Su Lian, "Are you afraid of waking up the person inside?"

"I'm afraid you'll get angry with him."

The young man named Su Lian said slowly——If Zhang Ziyao woke up at this time, he would be very surprised to see him. He was a child who only reached his waist before. For some reason, he just closed his eyes and slept again. As soon as he opened his eyes, the little boy turned into a slender, handsome man with a tall nose bridge like a foreigner, golden pupils like a strange beast, and an extremely delicate appearance—if it wasn’t for the mask covered with a The eye patch and the bare, seemingly ordinary artifact hanging around his waist, which can actually use natural forces at will to turn water into swords and fire into blades, probably no one can be sure that he is the one in charge of disasters in the world a few months ago Beast, Fei.

"When will he wake up?"

"It wouldn't bother you to ask this question every day."

"Not annoying."

"Attention, I was just mocking you just now." Zhu Jiuyin curled her lips, "By the way, you don't mind annoying me—I've said it hundreds of times, and I've already asked Granny Meng. Go back in this life and solve the problems of the previous life and the fate of the future, and then you should wake up."

"It's been two or three months."

"Maybe this little idiot lived a complicated life in his previous life and had a lot of things to deal with." Zhu Jiuyin kicked a bunch of snowballs away, "So in this life, by the way, I have been a fool."

Playing childish games under his feet, trampling the clean white snow in front of the door into a mess, Zhu Jiuyin stopped, rubbed his hands and muttered, "This weather is really unfriendly to us old, cold-blooded animals ", as he spoke, his lower abdomen tightened, and another urge to urinate rushed in. "Stupid cow, although you look at him, there is nothing to look at." Zhu Jiuyin stood up straight, and pouted into the room, "I am going to urinate .”

"You were there an hour ago."

"alright."

"Kidney deficiency?"

"Frozen!"

"If you're so afraid of the cold, why don't you find a warm place and just stay there?"

"Did you say gentle country?"

"Ah."

"Quiet quit." Zhu Jiuyin waved his hand perfunctorily, "The smell of rouge and gouache that I can't bear when I get older, I was willing to go there back then, let the old man set up a few braziers and eat some hot sweets to spend the winter, Don't you want to guard the idiot in the room who doesn't know when to wake up?"

While talking, Zhu Jiuyin rustled towards the direction of the hut outside. Su Lian watched him leave, then turned and entered the room behind him. He likes to be quiet. He sat down next to the bed, and he leaned slightly to see the black-haired boy who was sleeping peacefully on the bed. For these days, he has been sleeping like this, quietly, and has never suffered anything. Tribulations seemed joyful at the beginning, but later they often frowned as if they experienced bad experiences occasionally in a dream.

The eyebrows that have been frowned in recent days have hardly been relaxed.

Su Lian looked down seriously, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to smooth the boy's eyebrows. However, just as his slender fingertips were placed between his eyebrows, he suddenly felt something touching his fingertips—— —

Like eyelashes.

"..."

Su Lian withdrew his hand abruptly, looking at his fingers in surprise.

at the same time.

In the direction of the hut, Zhu Jiuyin shivered into a compartment, and slowly and reluctantly took out her little brother in the ice and snow, obviously very urgent to urinate, but the two little brothers seemed to be frozen. Feeling unhappy, spitting water out one after another——

"Hurry up, hurry up." Zhu Jiuyin urged herself, shaking her little penis, "You're not afraid of the cold, I'm still afraid of the cold, what kind of temper are you playing here in winter, be careful that the weather will freeze you to death!"

In my broken thoughts, I finished the urine with great fun.

Rubbing to the mouth of the well, he pierced the ice layer on the bucket with one finger, and washed his hands well in the water with ice scum floating in it. He stood up and was about to go back, when he suddenly heard a sound coming from the direction where Zhang Ziyao lived. There was a loud bang!

The man bent over to wash his hands paused, he was in a dazed state and didn't realize what happened. The next second he straightened up, and immediately heard the deafening dragon chant coming from his ears—the sound made his heart tremble. , his always carefree face was rarely serious, he turned around and walked in the same direction as he was walking back and forth, and on the way, he saw the roof of Zhang Ziyao's original room being blown off by something and returned to the courtyard, and saw two white figures from a distance. Fighting hard together—

One of them was holding a Suxue white sword, with a decisive killing intent in his golden eyes, and every stab was aimed at the opponent's vital point; The long whip, in the reflection of the snow, the long whip glows with a cold metallic luster, but the whip body grows green buds as if alive——

It is clearly the Wujin Willow Leaf Whip, an artifact once famous all over the world!

And everyone in the world knows that Wujin Liuyebian became Zhu Jiuyin's personal weapon about 800 years ago.

"..."

Standing outside the dilapidated courtyard, Zhu Jiuyin's eyelids trembled, a trace of doubt and uneasiness flashed in his heart, he was about to step forward to see what was going on, when he saw the man holding the long whip easily repel Su Lian, The whip hit the ground and stirred up snow and dust for several feet, and the whip-bearer also landed on the ground, only a layer of snow separated Zhu Jiuyin from him!

Wait for the snow to clear.

Behind the snow curtain, the man revealed a clear outline of his face——

It was a face that was exactly the same as Zhu Jiuyin's, except that one of them was dressed in plain snow and white, and the other was in a black robe. In addition, he stood in front of Zhu Jiuyin, and the two of them were like inside and outside a mirror. The gilt details on the hem of the robes are all exactly the same.

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

Su Lian clutched his chest, his face was pale, a red bloodstain on his chest was obviously injured by a long whip, but his expression was cold as if he didn't know the pain, he just walked in and asked the man who seemed to be frozen in place to question——

"Zhulong, what kind of tricks are you playing again?! Eat too much and look for something to do? Excuse to go pee and make such a farce—"

"What about the little idiot?" Zhu Jiuyin asked suddenly.

Su Lian was slightly taken aback: "Wake up."

Zhu Jiuyin was uneasy: "Where are people?"

Su Lian frowned: "In the room, I just woke up too hungry to walk, I was trying to get him something to eat, and suddenly you released this thing like a prank—"

Pointing at the tip of the sword, it pointed at the expressionless, affectionate and indifferent person standing not far from the two of them at this moment—the person pointed at by the sword looked arrogant and showed no panic at all, as if he had included Su Lian in the "rank of defeated men", He just turned his head and glanced at Su Lian, but asked Zhu Jiuyin: "Why is the disaster beast here?"

Su Lian's eyebrows almost flew into the top of his head: "Are you still pretending?"

The man asked again, "What are you pretending to be?"

Su Lian: "..."

The next moment, the two of them put their heads over their heads and looked at Zhu Jiuyin. Zhu Jiuyin was so dazed that his head was about to explode——

"I didn't release this thing! Ah! Damn it, Tunfo! Why did you come out! Why did you appear?! Why are you still there? No——I just went to pee, why? The painting style of this place is suddenly different?"

Zhu Jiuyin walked past Su Lian and the man he called "Fo Tun" and shouted as he walked into the room with a big hole in the roof: "Painter? Painter, are you still alive?" ? I just went to pee for a while, why the hell did you-"

woke up.

The next three words have not had time to finish.

Because a pillow flew over and slammed on that handsome face.

Zhu Jiuyin, who is always very fragile in winter, said "Um", and immediately squatted at the door, covering her nose with tears streaming down her face, and saw the black-haired boy sitting by the bed with hazy eyes, staring at him with a full face, The first moment the two of them looked at each other, Zhang Ziyao scolded: "Why don't you marry me! Scum! My eyes hurt when I saw you! Get out!"

Zhu Jiuyin, who was covering her nose: "???????"