Meng 49 sword

Chapter 271

Really, what a big snow.

The white banners flying from the palace gate to Sajin Street, the news of the emperor's death spread to the city, and people's hearts were also covered with heavy snow.

Maybe it was snowing too hard. After nightfall, the roof beams of a residential house on Housan Street were crushed by the snow. The family of three managed to escape from the inside, standing shivering in the winter night snow.

If there is one, there will be two. Overnight, many houses in Shenjing collapsed, making the common people even more sad.

Crowds of imperial troops and monks were busy shuttling between the streets and alleys. The common people didn't know that they were chasing the whereabouts of the fugitives, but they were a little surprised when they passed the notice board of the government.

The three outstanding-looking criminals have not been caught yet. God bless, Shenjing will not have any more accidents.

However, no matter what the turmoil outside, this year will always pass.

The emperor is on a grand trip, and the whole city needs to be wrapped in vegetarian food.But now is an extraordinary period, and no one knows whether they will see the sun tomorrow after today, so the government turns a blind eye, even if someone chooses to get married at this time, they just pretend not to see it.

Her Royal Highness has passed down a decree - in the face of a catastrophe, the people should be put first.

So a small sedan chair greeted the newlyweds, and walked through the quiet streets in a low-key manner.The bride swayed with the sedan chair nervously and expectantly. She couldn't help but lift the curtain of the sedan chair and look out. Not far away, she saw the beautiful Baihualou in the snow.

At this time, she was grateful in her heart. If it weren't for the troubled times, and the family status and power were looked down upon, she might not have married into the family of her sweetheart as she wished.My mother said that misfortune and blessings depend on it, which is really good.

Thinking of this, a gentle and beautiful smile bloomed on the face of the bride.

The smiling ghost saw Luoluo passing by for a while, standing on the high courtyard wall of a certain family, staring blankly at the direction the sedan chair was leaving, suddenly the appearance of Yihe wearing a wedding dress appeared in his mind.

If, if...

He was entangled by the thoughts in his mind, and a thread of whimsy came into his heart.Just a moment later, when the wind and snow hit, he shivered from the cold again, and he came back to his senses.

After a pause, he continued to walk on the back three streets.

The auspicious inn on Housan Street was already full of monks.However, since yesterday, all the disciples of Gushan Jiange have moved to live in the backyard. Dong Cai closed the door leading to the backyard, and the backyard and the inn have become two separate residences.

The monks all knew that Jiange's junior uncle was injured and was recuperating in the back, so they didn't dare to disturb him lightly.

At this moment, Xiao Yu'er came out of the back kitchen with the food on her cheeks flushed, walked through the crowd nimbly to the backyard, her cleverness made the monks very happy.

"Xiao Yu'er, are you going to deliver food to your master again? What's so delicious?" Someone teased him.

"I won't tell you!" Xiao Yu'er ran so fast, she still didn't forget to turn her head and make a face at that person, she was so cute.

At this moment, in the backyard of Jixiang Inn, a wintersweet is in full bloom.

Meng Qiqi, who was supposed to be resting in bed, was practicing sword in the courtyard in a white outfit, and wherever the wind of the sword touched, there was flying snow and light dancing.When there are petals falling, he shakes them with his sword, and sends them fluttering into the air, like a bit of cinnabar flickering in the sun.

Yingwu Xianjun, red plums and flying snow, should be a great beauty.

But there are always one or two people who want to say some unsightly things.

"Little uncle clearly promised me to stay in bed and rest, why did you disobey me just after I walked away for a while." Chen Boyan appeared beside the stone table and looked at Meng Qiqi disapprovingly.

Meng Qiqi raised his eyebrows and stabbed Chen Boyan with his sword, but he did not avoid it.The tip of the sword stopped at his Adam's apple, and there was a delicate red plum blossom on the blade.

"Tsk." Seeing his calm and composed appearance, Meng Qiqi felt bored, and picked the plum blossom into the teapot without changing hands.The small red clay stove is burning right in front of the eyes, and the tea is bubbling and bubbling, bringing a touch of warmth.

The perplexed Chen Boyan picked up the fox fur cloak on the side and put it on Meng Qiqi, reached out his hand to touch his sweat that had been cooled by the wind and snow, and frowned slightly.

"Stop messing around like this."

"I'm only slightly injured." Meng Qiqi reiterated again and again.

"Small injuries are not enough." Chen Boyan did not agree with his definition of "big injuries and minor injuries", but Meng Qiqi would talk about some fallacies, trying to restrain him, reasoning would not work.

With a cold face, he pushed Meng Qiqi into a chair and sat down, poured a cup of hot tea into his hands, stared at him as he drank it in small sips, and his expression softened a little.

Seeing him like this, Meng Qiqi restrained herself a bit, raised her dog's paw to poke Chen Boyan's face, and smiled half coaxingly, "Okay, give me a laugh?"

Chen Boyan didn't answer, a gentleman is dignified.

Meng Qiqi sat down in his arms, "I feel that the stool is also cold, why doesn't Master Nephew warm me up? Don't you feel sorry for me?"

Every time Chen Boyan was defeated by this scoundrel, he put his arms around him resignedly to keep him warm, but nimbly burrowed into his coat to make sure the wound was not open before giving up.

Meng Qiqi called him a "clothed bird and beast", which was harmless.

Xiao Yu'er hid behind the well with food, not sure if she could go out at this time.The senior brother and the master seemed to be doing some shameful things again, and sister Qing said that she had seen the president's eye of a needle.

The long needle eye is a very scary thing for Xiao Yuer, because he only has one eye that can be exposed outside.

Gui Luoluo didn't have such scruples, he had heard about the two people's corners for a long time, and when he came here this time, he saw such an eye-catching scene, and he felt so uncomfortable, so he jumped off the roof directly and raised his head. Snowflakes flew straight to Chen Boyan's face.

Chen Boyan raised his hand, a barrier flashed past, and the wind and snow did not invade.

"Barrier? You really have mastered this secret method." Gui Luoluo said in a deep voice.

"So what." Chen Boyan said calmly.

Gui Luoluo snorted coldly, no matter how the world changes, he always seems to dislike him.This is probably innate, God destined him and Chen Boyan to look at each other and hate each other.

Meng Qiqi was still sitting in Chen Boyan's arms generously, with his back against his chest, slacking off like a pretty little wife, "Mr. Ghost is here, what's the matter?"

"You are really promising."

"Where."

Gui Luoluo rolled his eyes, sat down at the table unceremoniously, poured a cup of tea on his own, then turned his gaze to Chen Boyan, and said: "You have mastered the barrier, but I have no intention of inquiring about your truth Identity. I just ask you, what are you going to do next?"

Chen Boyan asked: "Did Her Royal Highness ask you to come, or did you want to come?"

Hearing this, Gui Luoluo narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a few breaths, and said: "I can do whatever I want, what does it matter to others?"

Meng Qiqi chuckled, "Is Her Highness the Princess just a bystander to Mr. Ghost? Now that Your Majesty is so popular, Her Highness the Princess will ascend the throne sooner or later, and then no one can stop you from being with her. Could it be... Is Mr. Ghost planning to abandon Her Highness the Princess?"

"Little mad dog, you really know how to joke. The world divides and reunites, but it happens by fate, so why do I abandon her and she abandon me." Gui Luoluo said ambiguously, but he didn't want to continue talking.

Chen Boyan said: "You ask us what our plan is going to be, why don't Mr. Ghost talk about your plan first?"

Gui Luoluo only said three words: "Shenwusi."

"Mr. Ghost, isn't he joking?"

"Do you look like me?"

Gui Luoluo said, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "I know what you are thinking? Do you think that I am whimsical, and it has come to this time, and I am still thinking about realizing the ambition of the year and wanting to establish the Shenwu Division?"

"Isn't it?" Meng Qiqi asked back.

"Then let me ask you, have you ever thought about what will happen to Daxia after all the white masks are killed?" Gui Luoluo asked again.

Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.The surprise was not that they hadn't thought about this question, but that Gui Luoluo would think so long-term.

Gui Luoluo continued: "Can you drive away all the monsters like Yao Guang? No, there is no such majestic and powerful person in this world. Even Yao Guang himself is no longer the person he used to be. So, even if you kill all the white masks, there are still so many monsters left to cause harm to the world, what should we do?"

"The more chaotic the world is, the more interesting it is, don't you?" Meng Qiqi's eyes were burning.

"I don't like it anymore, can't I?" Gui Luoluo raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, of course, Mr. Ghost is the number one romantic person in the world, so of course he can do what he says."

Gui Luoluo pretended not to hear the teasing in Meng Qiqi's words, and continued: "In this world, the most common people are unarmed ordinary people. You can save one, but you can't save tens of thousands. It is better to give people a fish than to give them a fish." to fish."

"So..." Meng Qiqi understood something, "You mean to set up the Shenwu Division as a training center?"

Gui Luoluo nodded.At that time, he proposed the farewell between Yuan and Wu, but it was for his own ambition and revenge, and he wanted to accomplish something great.He does not really serve the emperor, and the people of the world are not in his eyes, so his proposal is not accepted by Xianmen at all.

But now Gui Luoluo's suggestion is different.

Meng Qiqi agreed with his idea, no matter whether it is the imperial court or the immortal sect, it is impossible to really take care of every common people.Meng Qiqi is not a person who takes the world as his own responsibility, he is not willing to spend his life killing monsters and protecting the people.

Then there is only one way left, let the people take up the sword by themselves.

"Those who are able to practice have skills to practice. Those who cannot practice can practice swords and swords to strengthen their bodies. Regardless of men, women, old or young, the world is all soldiers." Gui Luoluo said slowly, with an expression that had never been seen on his face. Seriously.

"But there is one more question." Chen Boyan also showed a solemn look, and said, "Who is in charge of this Shenwu Division?"

Gui Luoluo obviously had prepared long ago: "The Shenwu Division does not interfere with the affairs of the Xianmen, and is also independent from the court. There is one director and two teachers, and the candidates are jointly decided by both parties."