Chapter 136 Peach blossoms and snowflakes complement each other, cold clothes entrust lovesickness
Sun Xifeng's sleeves are like a Qiankun bag.
Take out a delicate box.
Give Gu Yu's life.
Gu Yusheng stretched out his hand and picked the box to the palm of his hand. He opened the box a little bit with a little trembling hand.
There is a cold clothes in the box. The cold clothes are very thick and warm.
Only at the sleeve, there are still a few needles that are not stitched.
A piece of yellow paper remotely, hurriedly put a few pens:
The end of the year is not cold
Add clothes to send peace.
No thought.
The tears on the yellow paper are shallow, and the wind is dry.
Gu Yusheng held the paper tightly, holding the cold clothes on the tent boat.
Sun Xifeng originally took a needle and a thread. She wanted to add the last few stitches, but she saw Xiaoxiao cold wind again, and the night was cold, and she quietly hid the needle on her fingertips.
In the night.
Gu Yusheng put on that cold clothes for himself.
The night wind blew his face, teenager Huafa, blue silk dyed cream.
The peach blossoms are blooming.
But this winter.
There is no past.
The snowflakes are scattered and fluttering.
At the time of the sky.
Snowflake and peach blossom compete in spring.
Gu Yusheng wore cold clothes and picked peach blossoms in his hands.
Sorrowful cold wine, a little bit into jade gourds.
This year's peach blossom brew.
It's more pure than previous years.
In the cold spring wind and snow.
A solitary sail came on the Pinghu of Taohuawu.
Qixiufang Yunshi Palace Master Yunshang stood on that boat, neonosuction, and stopped the boat to enjoy the peach blossoms with the column.
Many years ago.
I met the old people Taohuawu for the first time and swim with her.
The snowflakes in the sky have never stopped.
Fluttering like goose feathers.
Flying into the reed flowers.
Fall into the peach blossom forest.
Yun Chang took a pot of wine.
Holder.
Behind her, Zhu Die also accompanied, her hands holding the best silk gown made of the best silk seam.
When she came, countless times fantasizing the season when the peach blossom blooms in spring.
What kind of romance is the teenager who is going with white clothes and getting into this spring breeze.
She has been derived countless times in her heart. If she meets with the younger brother in the Qingyunmen, how can she meet again.
Even if you have a little unsatisfactory, you don't go to peach blossom forests, and your life is enough.
I never thought.
After spring, there is another night of snow.
At the end of her eyes, the younger brother Gu in Qingyunmen had been seen.
The wind blows up his clothes.
That chill is thick and warm.
Zhu Die looked down at the thin clothes in his hand, bit his lips slightly, and put away silently.
Perhaps this is God's will.
"Master, let's go back."
Yun Chang seems to drink alcohol, but in fact, if you are a mirror.
Seeing Zhu Die's loss of soul and disappointment, persuading: "Come here, why not see it?"
I wish the butterfly adjust the sailing boat silently.
After the sailing boat sailed out of Taohuawu, he said lightly: "I wish the person in the heart that the person was in his heart because he heard that he and Mo Mo's three -year love was wrapped over the peach blossoms from the sisters of Qingyunmen.
If I haven't heard the story of that field, I no longer like it. Now he is drunk in the peach blossom forest, why bother, Master, you said, do I read the story of someone else? Or is it really in my heart?
Pretend to be alone? "
"How do I know?"
Yun Chang held his chin in his hand and rely on the sailing mast. She actually wanted to spend more days on Taohuawu, but the disciples insisted on leaving, and it was not easy to stay.
"Sifang City is close to the incident of Mo Daru's rebellion into the heavenly monster city, which is similar to the young cloud door to cut the monster. The girl's girl entered school and was trained by the saints for three years.
If she can stick to it, she and Gu Yu's life, like two red ropes, are held together in the underworld, you should not blend and practice well. If you have the opportunity, I will take you to Xianlinzhou to travel.
After some, the scenery over there is very different from Qing Pingzhou. "
"Master, disciples remember."
I wish the butterfly bowed their heads, and looked back at a moment later. Taohuawu was already a landscape, and the lone sails went away.
On the way to Qingyun Town.
Gu Yu's life was a little lost.
A group of people rushed to ride, and spring mud splashed.
Gu Yu's life avoided it aside.
But the man headed, after his eyes fell on Gu Yu's life, suddenly raised the horseshoe, and a piece of dust splashed on Gu Yu's cold clothes.
Hahaha!
When riding a horse forward, a group of people laughed wildly.
As the Square Crossing Demon, every year, they are assigned to various towns to cut monsters.
When Wan Qing was assigned to Qingyun Town at the beginning, he and dozens of hands were extremely unwilling. Every year in Qingyun Town, many people would die inexplicably, but a cold winter passed. They did not meet any monster, even if they did not meet.
It is a low -level demon wolf, they learned after inquiring:
Qingyun martial arts sent a disciple to the town.
And learned the name of this disciple.
Gu Yu's life.
When they thought they knew everything about this name, they immediately wanted to do nothing in the town, and they had a good benefit.
I will leave today.
Wan Qing had some regrets. He indulged in his men and not letting Qingyunmen's disciples Gu Yu come forward, so that he missed the opportunity to humiliate Qingyun's reputation.
But he didn't expect.
On this Taohuawu, I met the legendary boy.
The disciples who were not seen in the Qingyunmen, the poor worm who was in the Qingyunmen Da Bi but was not qualified to enter the Holy Land.
After Wan Qing deliberately ran for a while, she led the reins.
"Once!"
Wan Qing's eyebrows were cold, and his eyes fell on the teenager. He fancy the cold clothes on the teenager.
That's definitely a good clothes made of the fabric on Qixiufang.
Coupled with this damn cold spring cold, the face is piercing.
They are dressed thinly.
This teenager has a cold clothes wrapped!
At this time.
The teenager also raised his head.
His eyes moved a little bit, and eventually opposed the culprits.
Wan Qing laughed.
Hand quietly on the sword behind.
He is not preparing for Yu Yu's life.
Qingyunmen is not qualified to enter Qingyunmen. He has heard of Qingyunmen's two or three things from others' mouths.
But he thought that in the stories of the smoothered sky, the teenagers mentioned were just that.
I have met now.
Be sure to humiliate it.
No other.
It's because the teenager called Gu Yu's life.
That's it.
"Don't have long eyes, the clothes are dirty."
Gu Yusheng looked down at the mud blocks on the cold clothes, and swept away a party riding on the horse's back.
Sifang City, Wanjia, cut the demon.
Suddenly.
Gu Yusheng's heart is disgusted.
Suddenly!
The corner of his mouth was slightly cold, and the response said: "It's okay, just wash it with blood!"
"Um?"
The expression of everyone is slightly condensed.
"Hahaha!"
The wanton laughter echoed on the official road in front of Taohuawu.
Blow a cold wind.
Gu Yusheng raised his palms, and peach blossoms were flying.
The rotating peach petals are mixed with a drop of blood, flying from the corner of the eyes of the cracks that smiled.
"A group of idiots!"
"Don't laugh!"
Wan Qing even leaped out of Ma Yuekong, and the giant sword was held in his hand.
The steed under the feet turned into a blood mist.
The peach blossoms flying into the sky are becoming more and more eye -catching.
Being in Sifang City, Xiuwei has entered the soul.
Wan Qing has great confidence in his strength, and it is also his arrogant capital.
Otherwise, he couldn't be the captain of the demon who guarded one side.
But when the peach blossoms gathered like a bloody rain, the pride in his eyes became dignified, panicked, frightened.
He has time to cut the sword in the future.
The arms have been cut out of the blood by peach blossoms.
Blood beads fly around.
Living high, his men, until death, were still silly one by one.
"Don't kill me!"
Wan Qing shouted in horror.
Death is approaching.
He can't wait to land on the ground, kneel down and ask for mercy.
It turns out that Qingyunmen Da is more than those things.
It's true.
"I am the captain of the Demon of Sifang City!"
Wan Qing took out the identity card that thought he could resist his life.
But the peach blossoms around him did not show signs.
Suddenly.
That piece of peach blossom turned into a sharp sword qi.
Cut meat, clear bone.
"ah!"
Wan Qing's voice echoed sternly, full of unwillingness, annoyed, regret.
But everything is too late.
In the snow.
Peach blossoms dyed snow.
Falling red one after another.
Gu Yusheng put down his right hand.
Take a look at the dust on the cold clothes.
Gently go away.
He stepped step by step to half, and in front of Wan Qing, who was half -breath, lowered his head and looked deeply. He whispered: "On the gate of the city, is there really too much beads?"
Wan Qing, who was extremely rushed, heard Gu Yu's life, and suddenly laughed at Hahaha: "The cheap species, your dad's encounters of the demon escape, reappear again on the gate every day, whoever knows the Sifang City.
!! ""
laugh.
A fine sword qi burst out from Gu Yu's fingertips.
Guru.
The scary and smiling head fell in the dust mud.
Gu Yu's eyes were covered with blood.
Put it in your hand.
I just wanted to crush hard, but listened to a sound of chanting from behind me:
"Amitabha!"
Gu Yusheng reached out and held a picture of Wanqing's identity card in his palm. He looked back at the old stonemith with a stone statue with a stone statue.
"Old stone craftsman, I want to put his head on the stone, I want to bring the stone statue he made to the Sifang City, open a price!"
The old stonemith looked at the young man who was in front of him, and it was difficult to believe that he was Fang Laoxiu's praise in his mouth, ready to entrust all the people. Looking at the red peach blossoms, and watching the head of the teenager's hands, for a moment, for a moment
In between, the old stonemith felt that the back was a bit cold.
That kind of kind boy.
It turned out that the inverse scales were touched, and the body was like a demon.
He put the stone statue on his back on the ground.
Ten hands with both hands.
After reading a paragraph silently, I said in response to: "What is it difficult to make a stone statue, I'm afraid that you can sleep if you think of this in the night."
Gu Yusheng gritted his teeth: "If you don't do this, I can't sleep all night!"
"No."
The old stonemith promised.
I saw him brushed.
The peach blossoms in the dust into a golden fireworks, dissipated in the air.
He takes out the iron 铁, hammer, and will remove a stone from the stone wall, a little chisel, carving.
He put Gu Yusheng's head on his hand.
Take out a piece of ancient scriptures, sit and read silently.
After a while, a fierce stone statue was lifelike and was placed on the side of the road in Taohuawu.
"The magic phase has become."
The old stonemith patted the ash on her hands and looked at the young man who gradually calmed down. He returned all the gold and silver to Gu Yu's life, and pointed to the stone statue on the side, saying, "I am a ascetic monk, what do you want this gold and silver, what do you want this gold and silver?
? Today's hand -dyeing cause and effect, I can no longer carry this stone statue, one newspaper and one newspaper, you help me carry it for a long time, and you will not owe each other. "