Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 672

The winter is here, everything is dormant, waiting for the next year to bloom and bloom the beauty of life.

The slight breeze blew, and in the winter sun, I could not feel the slightest sympathy, but tingled the skin gently like a needle tip.

The winter of the Chen Dynasty looked extraordinarily cold.

The chaos in the world is chaotic with blood lotuses, and the rebels are hegemonic, the enemy tigers are jealous, and the beast group is eager to move. The cold winter is coming, the water is dripping into ice. Countless people have been frozen to death and starved. Under multiple disasters, folk rumors Around, even royal words and deeds have been circulating ...

The guards on the towering walls stood like sculptures, icy armor, sharp swords, indifferent eyes, especially dazzling in the cold light of winter.

It seems that the valley hasn't heard laughter for a long time. Even though everything is still in order, it seems a bit sullen. People are doing what they should do, but they can't get upset.

Every time the guards on the walls look into the distance, expecting a certain figure to appear.

A half-meter-long silver little wolf curled listlessly at the gate below the valley wall. A little mouse tried to run in front of it, but was always pulled by the little wolf with its claws after running less than a foot. Coming back and forth again and again, the little wolf was listless, and the mouse was running away, depending on this boring picture that would last forever.

A little girl came up with a bamboo basket, squatted gently next to the little wolf, brought out a plate from the basket, and placed a plate of tender meat on the side of the little wolf.

The little wolf seemed to be in no mood, a paw pulled the plate apart and whining, the little girl trembled tremblingly, and only packed up and left with a basket.

The little wolf hasn't eaten for a few days, and even his favorite elk meat is ignored ...

In a small courtyard in the valley, the four sisters, Bingqing Yujie, were doing needlework around a stone table, wearing pin-showing gowns, and they were all exquisite and gorgeous.

They have shown a lot of similar gowns, because the young master always costs clothes.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and no one spoke, which made people uneasy.

In the small courtyard next door, the kitten was listless, holding a rag to wipe everything that could be seen in the courtyard.

This was originally done by the subordinates, but she never put any man in this small courtyard.

When she wiped the light-readable chair for the fifth time, she stopped worries anxiously, sitting on the chair and sighing sighing, watching the sky outside the gate full of thoughts.

"When will the master come back ..."

Everyone in the valley seemed a little dark and everything, but only a dissonant voice shuttled around.

A porcelain doll-like baby flew around, giggling with a series of immature voices, and holding a tablet in his hand to make funny noises from time to time.

Yaya is always so heartless and heartless. Watching the cartoons is extra concentrated, not affected by the atmosphere of the valley.

Similarly, Yaya's lack of heart and lungs could not affect the atmosphere of the entire valley, which seemed a bit out of place.

Zhao Shi, wearing a beautiful armor, looked up at the direction that Yaya fluttered, and shook his head to continue patrolling. He was a little tangled. He once hunted every day in the forest of the river, wandering on the edge of life and death. Would like to be so upset now.

"The young master is the backbone, the young master is as if he had no soul in the whole valley ..."

If he had thought in his mind, he would patrol day after day without slacking off and perform his task like a machine, even if he knew there would be no danger.

The surface of the Bibo River outside the valley has been frozen. The white ice surface extends to the end of the sky. The winter sun is like a light band. The bear children of the farmers on the shore always want to play on the ice surface, and they are carried back by adults. Pain is also deadly.

In the four seasons of reincarnation, spring hair Xia Rong autumn kills winter Tibetan, in winter, everything looks gloomy.

On this day, thousands of meters away from Hulu Valley, where life is constant, a young man in black walked along with a smile along the frozen Bibo River.

He seemed to be a rich man, but he did not bring his followers. He was very polite to everyone, even if it was only the lowest level of the villagers, he would put up a hand if he needed help, and he did not have a high posture.

Maybe it was tired, the young man came to a farmhouse to find water to drink, and talked casually with the farmer.

"I came from the capital and I am a scholar. I traveled the world to increase my knowledge. I walked through thousands of mountains and rivers. I saw the suffering in the world with my own eyes."

"Yeah, there are disasters all around the world, the world is not peaceful, and I don't know when it will be the head"

"The elderly do not need to be sad. The troubled times will always pass. I have traveled too many places. This place is peaceful and peaceful."

"It's not good either. It wasn't very peaceful here some time ago. The blood lotus demon who had been driven away came again to prepare for chaos. The town almost fell. Fortunately, a team of soldiers was sent out in the valley to suppress it. The tranquility around this Deyang town depends on them. "

"Oh? I don't know what the valley you said is for the elderly? Can you tell me?"

"Oh, they, it ’s a long story, remember that half a Yuan ago, there was still a barren valley. Later, a young master came and spent a lot of money to make it beautiful, that young master. The farmers around us have never been oppressed, and even when we are in trouble, they will take the initiative to help. With them there, hundreds of miles away, the bandits and bandits have disappeared ... "

The conversation box was opened, and a farmer and a scholar who traveled the world had a good conversation.

Finally, in the vexation of the old peasant, the young man in black got up and said goodbye. He told the peasant households to visit the owner of the valley that was doing good deeds. If the old peasant said, he would record the valley on his travel record.

The youth walked uncomfortably, and the bare world in winter was full of beautiful scenery in his eyes.

There is always a time when the road is over. Soon after, the young man in black came to the gate of the city outside the valley and looked at the 100-meter-high city wall. His eyes remained unchanged. He had never seen any of his heroes who claimed to be from the capital.

"Who's coming?" Facing the young people, the guard at the gate was kind enough to ask.

The young man sorted his shirt and arched slightly: "This elder brother invited me, and now I am Jingchen, but he is a scholar who travels the world. He came here to hear about the many benevolent acts in your place, and felt that he came here to visit him. "

The status of readers cannot be ignored in this world, especially for those who travel around the world.

Faced with a courteous young man in black, the guard of the gate is not able to say: "This son also forgive me, my young master is out, only the hostess presides over a matter here, it is inconvenient to see the guests."

"That's the case, but I'm going to the Tang Dynasty. I don't know when your young master will return, so I'd better come and visit."

"My master walks erratically, I don't know when I wait"

"It's hard to say so ..." The young man smiled bitterly.

The little wolf lying at the door was still teasing a little mouse, and the young man ignored it with a lazy glance. Such a weak scholar could shoot a piece with his paw.

Now a master beast, the little wolf grows up and gains a talent while controlling the size of the body freely. It looks harmless to humans and animals, but it is very powerful.

The dialogue at the door happened to be seen by Zhao Shi, who was patrolling to this place. As one of the main members of the valley, Zhao Shi immediately came to understand the situation, mainly because few outsiders came to the valley.

Knowing that this polite young man is a scholar who traveled the world, Zhao Shi hesitated and said, "This young man, my young master really did not go out. Madam was inconvenient to see the guests, but the visitor is a guest, and we have no evidence. Outside the door, what ’s better, my son stays in the valley first, and we will talk to you after the master returns. "

"That's fine, but I don't know if it will disturb me," the youth thought for a while.

"Anyway, please follow me, please," Zhao Shi nodded and smiled.

Taking the young man in black into the valley, Zhao Shi winked at the people without a trace, and then more than a dozen people flew away quickly to disperse the surrounding area. Soon, the young man's whereabouts inquired clearly.

It is indeed a weak scholar who has traveled the world, and many people have seen it before.

After entering the valley, the young man dumbly pointed at the satellite signal receiving antenna on the mountain near the valley and asked, "In the downstream history, I have asked myself for a wide range of insights, but I have never seen what it is. Can Brother Zhao Shi debunk me?"

Zhao Shi glanced at him and smiled without answering.

He arched his hand, and the young man bent slightly and said, "Sorry, it's the next Tang."

Then Zhao Shi led the youth into the valley, but did not enter the upper part, and found a room outside to settle it down.

In the short distance, the young man was amazed. There are so many things in this valley that he has never seen before. However, this is a secret that is not easy to ask. He can only put doubts in his heart. Wait until the host here returns. Ask, as for whether or not to say that, it is the latter thing.

The youth was very peaceful ~ ~ After entering the guest room, they did not walk around randomly, and took out a book from the small package to study quietly.

Separated from the youth, Zhao Shi quickly found the kitten.

"Ma'am, there was a scholar who just wanted to visit the young master. I placed it in a guest room outside," Zhao Shi said respectfully.

The kitten flashed helplessly and said, "Brother Zhao, you can just call me a kitten. Madam young is too identity, after all, we are from the same village."

"Mrs. Young, if of course you could, of course, but after reading and literacy, you know the etiquette. If we are still as casual as we used to be, it is not easy to manage here," Zhao Shi laughed.

The kitten didn't say anything anymore. After time passed, everything changed and it might never be possible to return.

Suppressing the troubles in his heart, the kitten asked, "Brother Zhao, what's the origin of that person?"

"We checked it out. From the feedback of the people sent out, it is really just a scholar who knows the book and is good at others. He has left his footprint in many places ..." Zhao Shi answered truthfully.