Snow, it's still falling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's been a long time since I've seen the snow so quietly as it is today.

South Vietnam, which is surrounded by blazing sunshine all year round, makes him feel bored and impatient, even the wine he has just taken from the ice cellar, the melons and fruits that have just been picked and washed, and the flowers that have just bloomed on the branches, cannot make him quiet and write his poems and practice his sword.

The wine of Nanyue is too strong, the melons and fruits are too sweet, and the flowers are too bewitching, lacking the gentleness and peace of Zhongzhou, and even the most beautiful girl is not as good as the snow floating in the sky.

In his opinion, snow is the most beautiful flower in the world, a flower that blooms above the clouds on the roof, the end of the tree, and the surface of the water. Although it falls overwhelmingly on everyone, not everyone can appreciate its beauty.

Only he can understand the hidden stories on every piece of snow, and the most beautiful philosophy reflected in every piece of snow.

At this moment, he really wants to write a poem for each of these snowflakes, a poem, a long song, and write the vigor of this life and the elegance and elegance of half a lifetime on each piece of pure and immaculate snow, so that they can float over the mountains, through the trees, and on the shore of the south water......

However, his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden noise from Xiang Bohu: "Look, look, it's so white!"

Xiang Bohu shouted loudly through the window, pointing to a girl in the courtyard who was kneeling in front of the icon in front of the main hall with a paper umbrella and praying.

Now, they were hiding in a room in the highest Tianyi church in the middle of Siping City.

This is the room of an oracle in the church.

The envoy had been on a pilgrimage to the cathedral of the Imperial Capital for a few days to receive the blessing of the Great Sect Manchu Surrey.

No one would have expected that the entire Siping City was searching for their traces everywhere, and everyone thought that they were hiding in the house of a spy in South Vietnam, but they were living here in peace, and I am afraid that everyone outside the search did not think of it.

Although Tiger Jumei took him hostage, he did not force him to eat poison to prevent him from escaping, nor did he restrain his acupuncture points to prevent him from running around, nor did he even give him any orders to prohibit speech and action.

But Xiang Bohu had no intention of escaping.

Because he felt that although this house was not fortified, it was fortified everywhere, and it was like an invisible prison with a cursed enchantment. Inside, he can eat, drink, talk, act, and do whatever he wants, but whenever he wants to sneak away while the tiger is not paying attention, his heart will suddenly be frightened and manic, and he can't wait to slap himself a few ear scrapers and stab a few holes in his body with a knife.

And when he gave up his intention to escape, the feeling of depression and fear disappeared immediately.

- Sorcery?!

He looked at the window and looked at the tiger outside, and only then did he understand the identity of this person.

Is this guy, who is said to be the most proud disciple of the High Priest of South Vietnam, really possess the secret technique of being able to control the powerful enchantment laid by people, as the legend says?

Xiang Bohu quieted down at this time.

Let's take it one step at a time.

It is said that in South Vietnam there is such an evil art that controls people's minds.

And this guy is said to be the most proud disciple of the South Vietnamese High Priest, is it ......

Xiang Bohu didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to take one step at a time and wait for his brother to save him.

At this time, Xiang Cong must have reported the news of his looting to his brother.

Although he is not indignant with this brother who is stronger than himself, and his life will always be shrouded in his shadow, but he clearly knows that at this moment, only this brother who makes himself jealous can save himself.

He sighed secretly, stood up, stood in front of the window, and stood side by side with the tiger.

This is the tallest building in Siping City.

Looking out from here, the entire Siping City is in full view, and even the dispute between the vendor selling wonton noodles at the entrance of the alley and the customer over a copper plate can be seen clearly, so Xiang Bu Bu can also see all kinds of unexpected actions made to rescue him.

He almost witnessed Wang Guozhen and Wen Zhuyuan leading people to seal casinos, pick academies, demolish shops, and exert their power in Qinglou and gouache shops.

Watching one spy after another being taken away like a dog, his mood suddenly improved.

Since you can't escape, enjoy it.

He first hummed a short piece of meteor song in the famous imperial capital fireworks Willow Lane", ***** and then copied a picture of the famous merry circle of children on the wall, and saw that the tiger had no objection, so he lay on the side of the bed with his chin in his hands and commented on the good men and women who came in and out one by one, pointing out the country.

"Look, look, it's so white!"

Xiang Bohu was like a spring idiot, pointing to the girl under the oil-paper umbrella, drooling, with a look of longing, almost pulling the tiger's clothes and shouting and jumping, and said loudly, "Did you see it, it's so beautiful, just like the girl I touched in the Wanhualou in the imperial capital." ”

Tiger looked at him.

The cold gaze frightened him into a sudden shiver and took a few steps back.

And Hu Jumei continued to look at the window, looking at everything that had just happened in Siping City, and at the snow falling in the sky......

Xiang Bohu was bored, but continued to babble there, saying, "Don't wait for me like this, I'll be afraid." Tell me about the girl. In fact, she is not a girl anymore, when I saw her in the imperial capital, she was already popular for four or five or six years, she should be about thirty years old, she can be called a half-old MILF, but the skin and body are as good as an untrained thirteen-year-old girl, that is called a white, that is called a pink, it can be called a blow. Don't hide it from your brother, my Lion King Xiang Bohu is also a well-known figure in the imperial capital, practicing swords at the age of seven, becoming successful at the age of eight, and defeating countless masters at the age of nine. used many means and promised a lot of money, it was easy to impress her heart, and she was about to become her guest of the curtain...... If you want to say that Wang Guozhen is really ignorant, Yao, it is the kid below who led people to pick your South Vietnamese academies, pawnshops, and casinos...... Hey, it's too much, it's too much, how can he do that. I know that he is working so hard to curry favor with me for the conflict in the imperial capital, but how can he beat you barbarians into such a desert and run away, it is really too much, I will definitely reprimand him well when I go back......"