[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Although Huashan Road is not too far away from here, it is not too close. Strictly speaking, they probably have to go back in the direction of Fenghua Valley.

Fortunately, the scenery along the way is not the same as the mountains and fallen leaves in Fenghua Valley, but there are strange rocks everywhere, and the mountains are stretching, which seems to have a wonderful taste.Letting them walk this way is still not considered monotonous.

Therefore, traveling in mountains and rivers and admiring the scenery along the way did not make them feel unbearable. On the contrary, when they reached the foot of Huashan Mountain, they still had something to say.

But the others were fine, but it was Ye Zhengyang who suddenly retreated when he saw the majestic Huashan Mountain.

……

He suddenly remembered that besides the scumbags, the most famous thing in Chunyang Palace is their snow-covered mountains that have remained unchanged for thousands of years. Every day, all kinds of girls run over to show their thighs and dance a fan there. dance screenshot.

Seeing him in the game and facing him are two completely different things.

Ye Zhengyang said, "No, you go up, Dun Dun and I are waiting for you at the foot of the mountain?"

Hearing this, Dun Dun looked over with a pair of cat eyes aggrieved, looking a little pitiful, "Grandfather, I also want to go up to Huashan to have a look. I heard from the elder that Chunyang is covered with white snow everywhere, which is beautiful. .”

……

If you wait until I see your elders, if I don't make him into a weapon, I will be sorry for the name of our Hidden Sword Villa.

Recalling that someone has been afraid of the cold since he was a child, Xu Aoxue originally thought that when he grows up, his internal strength will improve and he will no longer be so afraid of the cold. Now it seems that this problem is still the same.

Although Ye Zhengyang is a child from the north, he is still afraid of the cold from the bottom of his heart. Looking at the Taoist priests of Huashan dressed in tight clothes, they have been unmoved by the trend of selling meat. You can see that Huashan How cold is it.

But fortunately, although Huashan is the boundary of Chunyang Palace, it is still a gymnasium after all. Naturally, there are many tourists who come to offer incense, and many vendors start business here.

Sellers of high incense, talismans, crutches for climbing, and bearers who carry people on the mountain, there are all kinds of people.

This time, there will naturally be no shortage of clothes sellers.

Ye Zhengyang's eyes lit up when he saw a shop lined with warm clothes, mink fur coats and exquisite hand stoves lined up side by side.

Rushing into the shop, he grabbed several clothes that looked the most resistant to the cold. He also chose a white fox fur cloak, a gold silk hollow carved hand stove, took a look at the shop, and wished he could wear everything on his body before giving up. .

The shopkeeper was also taken aback. Although he had seen many customers who came to buy clothes, most of them were delicate rich ladies with so many things. How could he have seen this young master buy so many clothes.

But when Ye Zhengyang handed him the money all at once, which was even a few pennies more than the value of the clothes, the shopkeeper immediately nodded and gave Ye Zhengyang all those things.

No one will have trouble with money, will they?

Seeing the pile of clothes that almost drowned Ye Zhengyang, Shi Wei was also drunk.

"Are you buying everyone's clothes?"

Hearing Shiwei's question, Ye Zhengyang hugged the clothes with an innocent expression on his face, "Ah, no, but if you want it, you can choose it, and I can buy it for you."

Xu Aoxue next to him calmly took most of the clothes from Ye Zhengyang's hand and threw them on Tayan Wuzhao's back, feeling lucky that Ye Zhengyang didn't buy the whole shop.

Although they felt that Ye Zhengyang's actions were a bit exaggerated, they also knew that the Chunyang Palace and the top of Mount Hua were always covered with ice and snow, and the wind and snow drifted around.Even though they were protected by internal strength, they didn't dare to push too hard, and they bought some warm clothes in the shop one after another.

Ye Zhengyang kept his word and happily paid for the others.

Even the flowers and candles went in, bought a small cape, and bought a dark blue fur collar jacket.

Shi Wei said, "I thought you were not afraid of the cold." Whenever he touched the flower candle, he felt that the body temperature of the flower candle was higher than that of ordinary people. He thought it might be Miao Jiang's special inner strength method.

Hearing this, Huazhu weighed the two clothes in his hands, and said to Shi, "I don't need it, this cloak is for Gua Tai, and this clothes is naturally for Zisu."

……

Shi Wei was certain that Tang Zisu, like Mrs. Gua, was for teasing in Hua Zhu's mind.

Maybe in Huazhu's heart, Tang Zisu is not as useful as Gua Tailai.

After the group bought clothes, they also bought some food maps, although they could have reached Chunyang as quickly as possible.

But this Huashan Mountain has a beautiful scenery all the way, if it goes up like that, it is really a bit confusing.

After they were fully prepared, they decided to hike up the mountain.

Although it is the season of autumn and it is a little bit cold, it is the best season for those faithful men and women who pray to God, so a lot of people gathered at the foot of the mountain.

Ye Zhengyang and his group naturally attracted a lot of attention.

They are a group of men, dressed luxuriously, and all of them are handsome, but they have their own characteristics. In addition, they are all martial arts practitioners, with well-proportioned figures and straight postures.Many wealthy daughters who were hiding in the sedan chairs waiting to offer incense secretly lifted the curtain to see them, and some ordinary women also blushed and stole their eyes.

Apart from……

Ye Zhengyang.

Shi Wei sighed, looking at Ye Zhengyang, who was about to be wrapped into a ball, with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and this plus his white fur fox fur cloak, if someone looked at it from a distance on the mountain, they would probably think it was The snowball rolled down.

However, even the spectators of the surrounding people could not shake Ye Zhengyang's mind at all. Even standing at the foot of Mount Hua, he could feel the bursts of cold air coming from the top of the mountain. He was sweating all over during the summer, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he would definitely be stained with elegance when the cold wind blew. He really even had to use the hand stove.

Shi Wei said angrily, "Look, even the toad, which is about to hibernate in one winter, is enduring the cold and going up. Can you make a difference?"

Next to her, Mrs. Gua was wearing a small yellow cloak, her eyes bulging and showing off at Ye Zhengyang, and by the way, she despised Shi Wei's words just now.

Don't confuse me with those common toads, you weakling.

Ye Zhengyang retracted his neck slowly, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not the group of big-ass sheep above Chunyang Palace. I grow my own wool, so I'm not afraid of the severe cold at all."

Although his voice was low, those who had slightly better hearing could still hear it. The flower candles next to him heard Ye Zhengyang comparing all the respectable little Taoist priests in Chunyang Palace to fluffy sheep. He couldn't help laughing, and said narrowly, "Your comparison makes me think that group of stinky Taoist priests are much cuter."

Otherwise, the group of Taoist priests who observe the rules every day, fast and bathe, are really at odds with him, a Miaojiang native.

Ye Zhengyang touched his nose, and said with some embarrassment, "After all, they are called Chunyang Palace, so naturally there are a flock of sheep on it."

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone coldly answering from the side, "If you want me to say, everyone in your hidden sword villa is all yellow, but it's a group of chickens?"

The man's voice was not loud, the voice felt like it was coming from afar, but it was still clear in their ears.

Everyone turned their heads to look for it, but they saw under a guiding pine tree, a Chunyang Taoist priest in a blue and white Taoist robe was looking at them. It is quite different from the rigorous style of the Chunyang Palace.

He saw their eyes turn around, picked up the wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and drank it in a mouthful, then threw his hand back, the gourd spun on the ground and made a muffled sound.

Taking a closer look, the man had a three-foot green sword slanted across his waist, and his Taoist robe was also indiscriminately. He looked like an unrefined Taoist priest wandering in the rivers and lakes, wearing a suit of clothes to deceive and deceive.

But after the man walked in and saw his appearance clearly, the four people except Hua Zhu and Tang Zisu were taken aback.

That man was handsome and handsome, and his appearance was like that of a banished fairy, with an air of immortality.

It's just like Su Wangyan in Lidu City.

It's just that this person's temperament is lazy, with a seven-point ruffian, which is completely different from Su Wangyan's high-minded and indifferent expression.

Rao had the same appearance, but it was confirmed that this person was not what Nasu said.

The man wiped his mouth, dried the water around his mouth, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Tsk, it's Qixiu again, and Wudu again, with Monk Tiance, double breasts and double breasts." , I don’t have such a big dungeon in Chunyang Palace, so you need to mobilize your teachers.”

Hearing this, Ye Zhengyang was involuntarily stunned for a moment, and looked at the man with a strange expression.

At this moment, another Taoist priest of Chunyang rushed over and said to the man, "You bastard! Don't be rude to the guests."

The lazy Taoist sneered, as if he was very disdainful of the Taoist who came later, "You Zixu people are so lenient, it's really disgusting, it makes me sick."

After all, the Taoist priest tapped his toes and used the move Tiyun so elegantly and refinedly that people would really think it was the arrival of an earth immortal.

What did the Taoist priest say later, but Ye Zhengyang no longer cared.

Milk? T?copy?

Could it be that this person is just like him?