The night was thick, the full moon was high, the cold wind was blowing across the ground, the dry grass was moving with the wind, and the scattered snow on the ground was carried away by the wind, and then gathered in the next place.

Mu Xiaojiu sat alone in the room on the second floor of this small country shop, drinking the inferior wine in the wine jar one by one, looking out the window silently. Under the surging dark tide, many forces are constantly intertwined, and a large net is gradually formed.

And his current mission of this stone is to constantly pull this net in this section, weaken this net, so that the fierce fish can directly break through and break this net.

Three tables of people, three forces, this is not a good thing.

He drank the last sip of wine from the jar, then closed the window and went to bed.

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Time passed, the moon set, the sun rose, the rooster sang, and the world was white.

Mu Xiaojiu slowly woke up from his sleep when the rooster's voice sounded, then stood up and came downstairs.

At this time, it was cold, and it was freezing here, and there were few pedestrians, so no one even came here this night. Mu Xiaojiu rubbed his neck and walked down the stairs.

There was no firewood in the shop, and the stove couldn't be lit, only a little cold food, and he didn't bother to eat it, so he left directly.

The sun was high, and there was no cold wind, and the ground was much warmer again.

Mu Xiaojiu stood in place and waited for a while, and after the thin horse ran over, he got on the horse and turned to leave.

The ancient road is long, and the further south you go, the less snow becomes, and the more people there are. Along the way, the wine in Mu Xiaojiu's gourd gradually ran out, but fortunately, some old people began to appear on the road, wrapped in thick robes, or holding up stalls, or carrying burdens, selling charcoal fires, wine, and dry food along the street. Mu Xiaojiu walked along the ancient road, and some dry food and wine were replenished on the way.

In this world, the northern land is poor, especially in this cold winter, there is no food to be heavy, and most families can only rely on the prime of life to hunt in the mountains for a living. When it goes well, the man can bring back a lot of prey in the last mountain, eat some, and freeze the rest outside, as long as it is not taken away by some wild things that do not have long eyes, it can always be on the top for a while. But if you catch up with the bad times, go up the mountain, not only may you not be able to bring back any prey, maybe the whole person will be directly put into the mountain, becoming the rations of the beasts on the mountain.

Although the snow here is smaller than that outside the Guan, and there are a lot more people, it is precisely because it is in the place of the border inside and outside the Guan, so there are often horse thieves and bandits flowing back and forth, coupled with the cold weather, it has become common to go up the mountain with more auspicious and less auspicious. Along the way, just shouting to go to the mountain to save people, Mu Xiaojiu has seen it several times.

However, this also made Mu Xiaojiu see a very interesting scene.

Just now, a strong man carried two people on his own shoulder, and dragged a climbing plow made of wood nails behind him, and about ten people were pulled on it, and he walked down the mountain step by step. This strong man has a great figure, and his height alone is probably a few heads taller than Mu Xiaojiu, and if you roughly estimate it, I am afraid that it is two meters tall. Coupled with that stout figure, if you talk about weight, this person doesn't know how much heavier than Mu Xiaojiu.

But Mu Xiaojiu could see clearly, this person walked slowly on the snow, and there was not a single footprint left on the snow. Don't say anything else, let's just say that this light skill, Mu Xiaojiu dares to guarantee that there are few in the world. You must know that walking slowly without leaving footprints is not the same difficulty at all as passing quickly with light power without leaving footprints.

However, what surprised Mu Xiaojiu even more was that this person didn't have any true qi at all, which was the most terrifying point.

You must know that if Mu Xiaojiu can't see his true qi at all now, he has to be a supreme master like Ling Donglai, or a master who has practiced martial arts such as Turtle Breath Gong and is at the same level as Lang Chuyun and Pang Ban. Although this strong man is not young, he is only about thirty years old after all, if he reaches that level, Mu Xiaojiu will categorically not believe it.

"Hey, it's another bunch of people who went up the mountain to die!" The strong man walked down the mountain, carried the two people on his shoulders to the climbing plow, and then pulled the climbing plow to the side of an old charcoal seller, "Old Zhangtou, get me a few catties of charcoal, save the lives of these bastards first, and give you the money at night, I am in a hurry to go out today, and I didn't bring any silver." ”

The old man surnamed Zhang nodded with a smile, took out a lot of charcoal from the charcoal bucket, put it on an iron plate, and handed it to the strong man.

The strong man didn't care whether it was hot or not, he reached out and dragged it under the iron plate, and stuffed it directly under the climbing plow. Only then did Mu Xiaojiu see that there was a small underframe specially nailed out under the climbing plow, which could just be placed on this iron plate.

Then the strong man took off his big animal skin jacket, shook his hand to cover the people, and then walked to the side and grabbed a handful of snow, first rubbed his hands, and then walked to the men, ready to rub them with snow.

"Did these babies go over there after they went up the mountain? I heard that it snowed there last night. While watching the strong man busy working, the old man surnamed Zhang asked loudly.

Mu Xiaojiu was already interested in this strong man, and when he heard that it was snowing on the boss over there, he was puzzled, so he simply stopped his horse and listened to the conversation between the two while buying wine from another middle-aged dealer next to him.

"But no, you said that this mountain is not always harvested, these people estimated that they didn't catch anything, so they thought about going to the other side of the mountain, but they fell into the snow shell. If it hadn't been for the past today, more than a dozen lives would have been thrown into the mountains. The strong man was half complaining, half regretful and said, "Alas, it's still a child, a bunch of thirteen or fourteen-year-old cubs are ignorant, and their parents were conscripted by the imperial court to fight, and they didn't have time to tell them these things." ”

"Who said it wasn'......," the old man surnamed Zhang sighed.

Mu Xiaojiu also bought a few jars of wine at this time, and in the surprised eyes of the middle-aged trader, he directly carried those jars of wine to the strong man, and took a closer look by the way. Sure enough, this winter is full of bulging clothes, and the strong man doesn't say it, he really didn't notice that this is actually a group of children.

"This old man, it seems that these children are a little bit frozen, and they happen to be able to do a few tricks in the next hand, if you don't dislike it, why don't you let me use my true qi to drive them away from the cold?" After walking to the strong man's side, Mu Xiaojiu put a few jars of wine in his hand on the ground, and then said to the strong man with a smile.

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(PS: Don't worry, don't worry, there's no TJ, it's impossible to TJ, the next period of time will start to be unstable updates, and stability will be restored later, I will definitely tell you this story completely, thank you for not giving up.) ）