Sword Saint held Long Yuan, leaned on the pillar, and looked at Zheng Fan sitting in front of him.

　　 This is not the first time the Juggernaut has seen Zheng Fan draw, using charcoal to draw clear lines;

　　 At that time, it was at Xuehai Customs. On a whim, Master Zheng was sitting in the courtyard drawing an orange tree. After the painting was finished, the Juggernaut came to comment.

　　 Gou Moli was shocked to comment on this painting at the time, and various flattery words were moved upward in bundles;

　　 Juggernaut said at the time that he lacked charm.

　　 The Juggernaut at that time was still a little high.

　　 It’s just that Zheng Houye has no professional cleanliness in his life, so he asked directly:

　　 "You want your descendants, which painting do you keep?"

　　 Juggernaut hesitated, and pointed at the orange tree.

　　 No one hopes that when their descendants remember their ancestors, they will have a more abstract impression of their ancestors, or they want their faces to be more realistic.

　　 And now,

　　 Zheng Fan drew on the drawing board,

　　 is a mighty ice sheet;

　　 In the surrounding corners of the screen, a group of savages are kneeling and worshipping;

　　 In the center of the picture, under the ice layer, there is a shadow of a person.

　　 The whole picture gives a very depressing feeling.

　　 Zheng Fan puts down the charcoal pen in his hand. This is the picture he has made up based on some information he received before plus the information he got from the young monk Fan the day before;

　　 In the details, there must be a big problem. What exactly is the one under the ice, is it naked, in clothes, or in armor?

　　 Are there weapons around?

　　What color is your hair?

　　 The face of the savage or the face of Natsu?

　　 None of these are known.

　　 After speaking the day before yesterday, the little monk Fan fell asleep. After waking up halfway through, he only drank some porridge, then sat on the bedside unconsciously, and then continued to fall asleep.

　　 Zheng Fan did not ask him for details. The little monk was in a bad state of mind, and he had to wait until the blind man arrived and let him get the plan.

　　 But one thing is certain,

　　 prophecy,

it is true.

In the prophecy of 　　 Hu Bamei, it seems that the ice layer is also mentioned, the awakening is also mentioned, and the demon king will come;

　　 At this point, what he saw with Fan and his master was confirmed.

　　 And, this thing has opened his eyes, which means he is alive. In other words, he has...come.

　　 What does it mean that the little monk Fan said it broke apart?

　　 The ice cracked, did he do it, or was it another reason?

　　 Now, can he leave that layer of ice and move around freely?

In the prophecy of 　　 Hu Bamei, there is the number "seven", then, is he alone? Some other people are also staying under the ice. Did he float up first?

　　 "You have been staring at this painting for a long time." The Juggernaut said.

　　 Zheng Fan nodded, stretched his waist, and said:

　　 "This picture is very important to me."

　　 "I see it."

　　 "Lao Yu, do you think there are real second-grade and so-called first-grade products in this world?"

　　 "Are you an official?"

　　 "You know what I'm talking about."

　　 "I don't know, but since the second product is available, the first product is not impossible, but it is too difficult and rare. You can't even see the road. Why, do you think the person in this painting is of that level of existence?"

　　 "I wouldn't mind trying to figure it out to the greatest extent."

"and then?"

　　 "Check it out first, and then determine the location."

　　 "Many emperors in ancient times are similar to your current mind. Anything that threatens their imperial power, even if it is only possible in the future, will be strangled in advance."

"Yes."

　　 "It's boring to be so many?" Sword Saint shook his head, "If it were me, I would have liked my opponent to be strong enough, no, I would like to meet an opponent like Tian Wujing in a short distance."

　　 "You would think this kind of life is very fulfilling, but I really don't like it. I like to drink tea in the afternoon and listen to the women at home singing songs."

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the screen.

　　道:

　　 "Fortunately, he is on the snowy field."

　　 Snowfield, adjacent to my sphere of influence.

　　 Juggernaut nodded.

　　 At this time, the county magistrate came in to announce: "Hoye, Lord Prefect is here."

"please."

　　 "Drawing, I'll take it for you first." Juggernaut stepped forward and said.

　　 "Thank you very much."

　　 "You are welcome."

　　……

　　 "Oh, brother Zheng, what's the matter, I heard that you have had trouble here in Shangchuan County?"

　　 Xu Wenzu is still so fat. When the military affairs and government affairs are busy, he is puffy and puffy. When everything goes smoothly, he is fat-hearted and fat.

　　 "Well, something happened to a member of the mansion in the past. He was injured here and lived among the people. He was sold into the red tent and became a relative."

　　 Zheng Houye sighed as he spoke.

　　 He mobilized nearby garrison troops in Shangchuan County. It is impossible to hide such a big movement, so it's better to say it openly.

　　 Tangtang Pingxi Hou Ye, the people in the mansion unexpectedly had something to do with it. Isn’t it normal for Hou Ye to send his soldiers to report a private vengeance?

　　 As for being domineering by ginseng, this thing is not as good as tickle for Pingxihou now.

　　 Of course, if anyone dares to participate in a bad intention, then those who dare to participate in this will definitely be cleaned up in the court. The reason is simple, Pingxi Hou Ye does have the strength of that bad intention.

　　 "Are you okay?" Xu Wenzu asked.

　　 "The brain is not well cultivated yet."

　　 "I'm talking about people." Xu Wenzu raised his **** and blinked.

　　 "I haven't had time to pick up the guests."

　　 This may be a blessing in misfortune.

　　 "That's good, that's good."

　　 "I said, brother, your focus is peculiar."

　　 "Hey, I haven't told you about this. I have only heard of Jinfeng elegant before, and I don't think it matters. I think of your brother, I am also a dignified man, and I grew up in the desert;

　　 But who knows, after entering Yingdu, every time he goes to a banquet, there are such kind of grandparents at his mother’s banquet...

　　 Brother, I'm too embarrassed to refuse, right? "

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Zheng Fan is actually very sympathetic to Xu Wenzu, because Xu Wenzu's figure and appearance are like the human figure of a pig, and he is tired of eating ginseng fruit, and he likes to play some new tricks.

　　 Of course, this is misunderstood.

　　Furthermore, the Jindi family regarded male style as "elegant things", which is a more precious gift than Jin Yinji concubine;

　　In Jindi, the family has the background, raising a singer and dancing girl, it’s not a big deal, you have to raise an elegant man, this is called Pai Mian;

　　 Valuable gifts should be given to the most important person.

　　 "Zhi Niang thief, brother, do you know the most annoying thing?"

　　 "What is it?"

　　 "Hey, my elder brother opened my eyes again. In this world, there are actually men who are more beautiful than women, and they are not young or old!"

"Oh."

　　 Zheng Houye looked at Xu Wenzu and blinked.

　　 "I haven't touched my brother."

"Ok."

　　 "But sometimes, I'm scared after thinking about it. After I've been teased for a long time, I really feel a little eager to try."

"Ha ha."

　　 Zheng Houye nodded.

　　 The two of them now feel less nervous.

　　Because Xu Wenzu was already half of the Six Masters, now that Ji Chengyu is the emperor, there is no need to worry about his career.

　　 Staying in this position as the chief official of Xinjiang for a few years, if you want to continue, then continue, if you want to change the position, then go back to Yanjing, this is at least the position of a book for him.

　　 Therefore, when we met this time, there was a lot of leisure time to chat about the wind and moon.

　　 "By the way, Brother Zheng, the garrison general of Yupan City, mention someone, and I will install it."

　　 "I understand, I will arrange it after I go back. Besides, the prefect must be mine."

　　 Xu Wenzu squinted his eyes, smiled, and said: "Look at what you said, brother, what can I not bear?"

　　 "Brother, it's not that I am greedy, nor is it that I want to encircle Jindong as my own backyard, but that my Majesty and I have discussed that after two years of cultivation and rest, I will start to do it.

　　The soldiers and horses under my command, the leaders of all the army, must be reorganized and set up again, and they cannot be deployed without putting the fence firmly. "

　　 "Okay, I understand, I understand."

　　 "Did you eat it?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 "No, I let the magistrate prepare to go."

　　 "Okay, let's eat together."

　　 "Isn't that nonsense."

　　 This meal was accompanied by the county magistrate. They kept pouring wine and talking. Zheng Fan and Xu Wenzu ate quite comfortably.

　　 After the meal, without waiting for the tea, Xu Wenzu smiled and said that since there was nothing wrong with him, he would go back first. This also showed that Zheng Fan seemed to have something in his heart.

　　 Zheng Fan sent Xu Wenzu out of the county office.

　　 If nothing happens, the two will be the best partner in the next few years.

After 　　 came back, Zheng Fan went to look at the situation of Little Monk Fan again.

　　 I heard the maid said that she just ate and fell asleep again. The doctor also prescribed medicine for him to regulate his body.

　　 Zheng Fan didn't bother him anymore. When he walked to his house, passing by the garden, he saw a nice woman walking towards him with a cake.

　　 "Master Hou, this is my specialty of Shangchuan County. The candied brown sugar cake is unique. You can't eat it in other places. Can you try it?"

　　 said, he actually took the initiative to reach out and pick up a piece to Zheng Fan's mouth.

"Ugh."

　　 Zheng Houye sighed, this one should be the concubine of the magistrate.

　　 "Ben Hou is not in this mood, go back and tell you my lord, I have done Ben Hou's errands, and Ben Hou will accept his love."

　　 "Yes, Lord Hou."

　　 Zheng Fan walked out of the garden and saw the Juggernaut sitting on the steps basking in the afternoon sun, with a smile on his mouth.

　　 "What are you laughing at?"

　　 Sword Saint shook his head, and said: "It turns out that as long as you become an official, you don't care about the Yan Ren Jin Ren, all the same."

　　 "Did you know?"

　　 "When will you return?" Juggernaut asked.

　　 It was delayed for a few days because of Fan's little monk.

　　 "I wondered that Fan's physical condition is not very good, and he can't stand the stress of the boat, so I will stay here first. Tomorrow, you and I will go back to Fengxin City."

　　 "What's the matter here?"

　　 "Change the blind man to cook."

　　 "Okay." The Juggernaut agreed.

　　Since Siniang had already set off to Shengle to investigate the traffickers, Zheng Fan went to bed alone after eating dinner.

　　 I didn’t sleep well in this sleep, and I woke up within two hours of sleep.

　　 Outside, with the north wind blowing, Zheng Fan was lying on the bed, staring at the window opposite the bed, in a daze.

　　 lay on his side like this for a long time, and suddenly someone came to tell me:

　　 "Master Hou, that little master woke up and was clamoring to see you."

"Got it."

　　 Zheng Fan did not delay, got up and dressed, and walked out of his bedroom.

　　 When he came to the room where Fan was, he saw Fan lying on the ground, his hands and feet convulsing constantly.

　　 "Master Hou, when he woke up at night, we prepared food for him. He asked where he was when he had just two bites, and then clamored to see you. Now, this is even more so..."

　　 "Okay, you all retreat, no one is allowed to approach without my instructions."

　　 "Yes, Lord Hou."

　　 "Yes, Lord Hou."

　　 The maids all retreated.

　　 And at this moment, the Juggernaut wearing a white lining came over and stood by the door, squinting.

　　 Lean Fan raised his head and looked at Zheng Fan. The pain on his face disappeared instantly, and he turned to surprise.

　　 shouted:

　　 "Master Hou, Master Hou, Master Hou!"

　　 "Are you awake?"

　　 Zheng Fan approached forward.

Suddenly,

　　 A fierce color flashed in Fan's pupils, and he screamed:

　　 "It's you who made my master and apprentice miserable, it's you, it's you!"

　　 said, Le Fan suddenly rushed towards Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan did not hesitate. He was a Level 5 master. Even if the little monk suddenly had a brain cramp, he would never get close to him. After he stepped down, Liao Fan was kicked out and hit two. It stopped after the coffee table.

　　 "Oh..."

　　 Then, Liao Fan began to vomit violently again.

　　 Only this time, there was a black fishy sticky substance in the vomiting thing.

　　 Zheng Fan picked up the lighted candle, covered his nose, walked forward, checked it, and stepped on it with the sole of his boots, and he made a sound of "chirp, chirp".

　　 "Lao Yu, come and have a look, what is this?"

　　 "Don't go, smelly."

　　 Juggernaut refused very directly.

　　 He can come out to accompany him at night, because Zheng Fan promised to leave home at dawn.

　　Furthermore, Zheng Fan is now with no one else beside him. He is worried about Lord Pingxi and the darkness.

　　 Zheng Houye was also able to let go. He picked up the chopsticks that had fallen on the ground from the side and picked up the black ball of stuff, then turned around and sent it to the Juggernaut.

　　 Juggernaut held his breath,

　　 looked at the black sticky thing held by chopsticks.

　　 "Does it look like kelp?"

　　 Juggernaut seemed to recognize this thing, took a few closer glances, and then said:

　　 "It's black grass."

　　 "Oh, it's a very vivid name."

　　 black, like kelp, called black grass.

　　"Things that grow on the snowy field, but the herdsmen on the snowy field know that they cannot eat this unless they are a last resort. This is the same as Guanyin soil.

　　 However, this thing won't distend the stomach when eaten, but it can confuse people's minds. It's okay to eat a beast, and if you eat it, your brain is prone to problems. "

　　 Zheng Fan pointed to the little monk Fan Fan who was kicked over there by himself.

　　 "It means that his brain is like this now. It's the black grass like before. He eats too much?"

　　 "There should be a reason for this, maybe it's because of the medicine prescribed by the doctor for two days, plus the kick you just had, it has some effect."

　　At this time,

　　 The little monk Fan climbed up and sat up,

　　 He once again looked at Zheng Fan and the Juggernaut standing at the door in a daze.

　　 then,

　　He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Fan.

　　 shouted weakly;

　　 "Master Hou...hurry up and save my master...hurry up and save my master..."

　　 Zheng Houye asked in surprise:

　　 "Your master, is still alive?"

　　 "........." The little monk Fan.

　　 A sigh of depression condensed in the little monk's throat, but he couldn't get along, and the whole person rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

　　 Sword Saint shot, his figure came to Fan's side in an instant, his fingertips touched Fan's chest, and he swiped upwards.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 Fan suddenly took a long breath of relief, and then began to pant again.

At last,

　　 His eyes fell on Zheng Houye who was standing in front of him again.

　　 "Master Hou, Master stayed there in order to save me. I ran out and came to Master Hou, Master Hou, to save my Master, save my Master."

　　 "Tell me carefully, did your master and apprentice find something in the far north?"

　　 "Master Hou, you asked us to find that thing, no, that person, we found it, he is alive and alive."

　　 "Speak slowly, what exactly is that person? What does it look like?"

　　 "It's...human-like."

　　 Zheng Houye gritted his teeth,

　　 said: "On the body, naked?"

　　 "No, wearing armor, wearing armor, black armor, holding a knife in his hand, eyes, so scary, so scary..."

　　 "Is he leaving your master?"

　　 "No, he didn't move, the ice cracked by himself, then...and..."

　　 The little monk Fan held his head,

　　 "My mind is so messy, so messy..."

　　 "No hurry, you slowly think about..."

"Master and I finally climbed out, and then someone asked us why we are here, why are we here... No, it seems to have been asked before, before, before we fell and climbed out. ,

　　No, no, someone asked before me and Master touched the ice layer..."

　　 Obviously, the memory of Liao Fan has not been fully recovered, and there are contradictions in the time node when narrating.

　　 "Woman... There is a woman."

　　 Leifan suddenly looked at Zheng Fan confidently.

　　 "What kind of woman?" Zheng Fan asked immediately.

　　 "The master said that she was pretty, yes, what the master said, she said."

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　　 "The woman asked the master, asked the master why our master and disciples were here, who sent us, yes, she asked, and she asked."

　　 "How did your master answer?" Zheng Fan could only ask in this way slowly following his train of thought.

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　　 "Hehe." The Juggernaut couldn't help laughing.

　　 "Then what?" Zheng Fan could only continue to ask.

　　 "Then...then master, woman, woman, master, then..."

　　 Monk Fan started to hold his head again,

　　 "Then, the eyes opened and the ice cracked. Master and I, climb, climb..."

　　 After talking, the little monk Fan fell asleep. This is not a bad mood, but exhaustion.

　　 Although I was eating or sleeping in the past two days, in fact, my mind has been violently colliding, and my mind is exhausted, which is the most tormenting.

　　 "I understand a little better." Zheng Fan said.

　　 "Can you understand this too?" The Juggernaut was a little curious.

　　 Zheng Fan nodded.

　　道:

　　"Their master and apprentice did not find the person under the ice by themselves.

　　 but,

　　 was caught and sent to the ice as...

　　 offerings. "

　　

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