He walked along the glacier.

July 8, 2024

At dusk and sunset, he saw a courtyard sleeping in the snow and ice.
He lingered in front of the courtyard for a long time.
He pushed the door left unlocked.
The hut in front of him is the former residence of Xiang Daozong.
He went into the hut.
He went out of the hut.
He went into the former residence of Luo Changfeng.
He left the former residence of Luo Changfeng.
He didn’t go into the last room.
Maybe not.
Because no one knows the hut better than he does.
He went to the mountain behind the courtyard.
Buried the iceberg of the knife-obsessed white cenotaph
Tashan
See the knife stupid cenotaph next to add two graves.
The snow fell wildly, and his hair was red, and his eyes were fixed on a monument for a long time …
The third chapter when wish
Merchant ships berthed at Hangukou against the current of Bishui River.
Liu Shisan, a teenager with a hat and a bamboo knife, is not in a hurry. Taniguchi is less than half a day away from the old capital of Dayan, and Liu Shisan has been shaking the waterway for a few days. He feels a little tired and plans to stay in Hangu for one night and then rush to the snow silver city early the next morning.
"Master, shall we go to Snowstorm Silver City overnight to see Master?"
"Brother Shi has never seen Master several times since he grew up in Bingshan, right?"
"Don’t you miss Master?"
"I heard that Master’s old man’s house can be harsh … especially after Cher’s mother was martyred, it’s a pity that Master lost her head overnight!"
"But then again, in the cold moonlight and the heavy snow, a figure hangs freely with 3,000 silver-haired independent silver city tops and looks at the stars … the thought of being that night hee hee! On the style, the master must be unparalleled in the world! "
"For the master elder brother teacher handsome when I was young? Who is more handsome than Jun Zeyu, the king of Dong Chu? "
"Master elder brother, don’t stop talking."
Night falls.
It’s not cold to hang up the lights in the valley of letters. Young girls in the streets walk through the bustling crowd.
Willow thirteen wants to keep silent for a while.
He used to walk very fast, but now he had to slow down.
He was helpless because’ Younger’ clung to his skirt behind him.
This girl who can’t beat and scold has got her master’s heart lost ten years ago. Where is his sister? Now it’s good to follow all the way, but I can’t get rid of it!
"Do you really want to take her to Snow Silver City to meet the master?"
Liu shisanyi felt distressed at the thought of here.
……
"Master, there is an inn here."
The little girl, Song Lingyun, pointed to the inn door plaque and looked at Liu Thirteen with big eyes and smiling.
"I’m hungry"
"Just ship …"
Willow 13 clearly remembers that the merchant ship just had dinner half an hour ago.
What did he want to say? He looked at the novice Younger, rubbing his hands like a belly willow, and swallowing his words back with great self-restraint.
"I can have twenty taels of silver."
Common sense says that it’s just an ordinary dinner, and the teenager needs to carry twenty taels of silver with him. But in the past few days, with the deepening of understanding, Liu Shisan is really worried about whether this mere twenty taels of silver is enough for a school sister’s meal.
If a man walks in the Jianghu and is worried about this vulgar thing, won’t those guys in the new list of the mysterious make jokes? But it’s better to be short of money than to eat that overlord meal?
I remembered that when I went out of the valley, Master urged Liu Thirteen to regret that he would not take those silver tickets.
The world is difficult and the rich are afraid.
For the first time, Liu thirteen thought that the richest master in the mountain was right.
Nai, he has to tell himself that Younger is just a long body!
"Enough is enough."
The little girl, Song Lingyun, finally loosened her skirts and entered the inn with great joy.
Willow thirteen pressed the hat and followed.
The inn is quite lively.
Although Liu Thirteen doesn’t know what Hangu looked like ten years ago, he also expects that today’s inn is far from comparable to Dayan Empire ten years ago.