The generosity of the nine-headed giant bird does not prevent her from playing with some console tables, drinks and refreshments.
I poured a cup of tea in the rain and said, "I still can’t change this bad habit for more than ten years. It’s really an old saying that a leopard cannot change its spots!"
Jiang wanted to argue and turned to see Tang pour tea in the rain. He quickly leaned in and carefully took the tea lamp and walked over and said, "I’ll come, I’ll come … How can my wife do these menial jobs?"
Jiang Manlou poured tea, took a sip and tried the water temperature before handing it to Tang in the rain.
He sat cross-legged and embraced the beauty in his arms.
Stroking the fetus in Tang Tang’s womb in the rain, he complained, "How good it is to raise a fetus in the mountains, and it will follow me to suffer this sin."
In the rain, Tang glanced at Jiang Manlou. "Why didn’t I see you so worried before I was pregnant?"
Jiang Manlou cleared his throat.
Slightly embarrassed
Seeing the wind and snow blowing in front of me and the cold current attacking me, I quickly changed the subject and said, "Look, here we are."
……
In front of the vast hall of the Lord’s Mansion of Snow Silver City
Hundreds of jade steps and a group of green guards have been waiting for a long time
During the silver day, the giant birds were singing in the depths, followed by the violent hurricane, which rolled up the monstrous snowflakes and fluttered and danced, so I squinted at a behemoth and landed in front of the hall.
Jiang Manlou helped Tang to land in the rain.
The nine-headed giant bird screamed and fluttered away again.
In front of the jade steps, dozens of Wei Qi Qi saw the Lord of the Mountain.
Jiang Manlou will help each other to get up and say with smile, "It’s all my brothers who have these complicated etiquette."
The leader of the Wolf Group at the forefront of Lingwei fuels "Ning Zhemei of the Wolf Group of Yanlingwei is at the command of the Lord and belongs to his brothers at the disposal of the Lord."
Jiang Manlou raised his hand. "There are Lao Ning brothers!"
He looked around. "Why don’t you see Uncle Yuwen?"
Ning Zhemei said, "The commander in charge of an emergency in the main city of the mountain has personally rushed to the mountain and ordered him to wait for the mountain owner to go with him before leaving."
Jiang looked back at Tang Yu in the rain and turned to ask, "What’s the matter? Even alarmed the commander? "
Ning Zhemei frowned and said slowly, "Just now Jack nife came into the city."
Jiang building surprised some not exactly asked "Jack nife into the city, you say? But a thousand robberies? "
Ning Zhemei nodded. "It’s a thousand robberies!"
Jiang floor helps forehead sigh "I said that guy called me to Los Changfeng must be no good! That’s Jack nife … "
Chapter 10 He asked for a bowl of noodles
The snow and silver city are very busy these days.
The sword meeting will be held, that is, many young people in the four corners of the world will discuss whether to repair swords or practice swords, or whether they are right or wrong. Most of the disciples admire the name of the Lord of Snowstorm Silver City and gather here, hoping that the sword will be seen once in a while, and they can learn a sword and a half-sword for life.
This includes many young Toshihiko in the mysterious new list.
However, there are always exceptions.
For example, Jack nife’s entry into the city today is an exception
……
That’s an old man with a crane’s hair walking in the street of Yincheng Town in the snow.
He wears simple clothes and is tall and straight. He walks in the snow and has no feeling of aging.
He is like an old general who has been through many battles. His breath is calm and his eyes are deep. Every step is not light or heavy, and he is full of rhythm.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that snowflakes are flying all over the sky, but none of them dare to fall into that figure. All snowflakes will be quietly crushed three feet away, like being chopped up by a knife.
Broken to pieces!
Quiet!
However, his wandering is not affected by the snow, and there are many people in the busy streets, but the crowd is as ordinary as ordinary Jianghu people.
The old man is Jack nife!
It’s not the first time that Jack nife set foot in the White Building Gate of Dayan Empire, but it’s the first time that he came to the snowy city for ten years without changing the silver city.
He felt a little strange because of the cold snow and ice everywhere.
Common sense says that ten years and ten days of heavenly saints should be closed one after another. Take this opportunity to break the last layer of the six-character gate that has hindered the vision for many years, enter the realm of true saints and provoke the sky beam.
But Jack nife was finally relieved with a bit of distractions.
It’s distracting thoughts and obsession with names!
After ten years of deliberation, he finally decided to come here for a visit, but all he could do was worry for the rest of his life and take the last step of putting on his holy clothes.
Duanqianjie looked up at the clean plaque.
Daoke inn
Look strange, he entered the inn, and the back seemed to flash back to those years when the young Lang Dao made his way to the Jianghu many years ago.
"Small two bowls of noodles" The old man with crane hair found a lively place to sit in the inn.
After a cursory glance, there are all kinds of knives and swords around, and Jianghu people have different costumes and various accents.
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