Sorcerer

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The days in winter are short, and the field is a little dark in the evening, and the leaden gray sky is like a dome, which adds a bit of twilight to this undulating field.The new wind howled among the dry grass, conveying the message of heavy snow.

In the recess neglected by the cold wind, a pile of vigorous bonfire was burning. On the fire were three hares, golden in color and sizzling with oil.

Three young men who were just in their prime were sitting around the bonfire, and one of them, a man with a lion nose and a broad face, stared at the game with piercing eyes, licked his lips and asked, "Xiaosi, are you still okay? How long will it take?" The curly beard made him look mature, but the jumpy expression on his face betrayed his psychological age very dishonestly.

A simple-looking young man turned the game leisurely and said, "Hurry up."

"I said it a long time ago, why is it still the word now?" The lion-nosed man was aroused by the wild game.

The simple youth said: "I have to wait a long time to say that you can eat it raw."

The snub-nosed man laughed loudly and asked, "Then is the 'soon' this time real or fake?"

"What do you guess?" the simple young man said slowly.

"I guess?" The snub-nosed man licked his lips, "I guess it's all right now."

"Guess right." The simple young man handed the hare in his hand to the snub-nosed man.

The lion-nosed man foolishly took it, and asked hesitantly, "Really, can I eat it?"

The simple young man didn't answer, and handed another hare to the grim and resolute young man next to him, picked up the last one and took a bite, then took a long breath to ease the burn caused by the rabbit meat.

Seeing that there was a pioneer, the lion-nosed man quickly put the rabbit meat into his mouth and took a hard bite.

The stern-faced young man took out a jug of wine from the storage bag and threw it to the snub-nosed man.

The lion-nosed man took it, and didn't even have time to ask. He quickly took a sip, clenched his teeth, took a breath, and said, "Good wine, good meat." Then he sighed affectionately, "This life is worth it." .”

The simple young man shook his head and smiled, and said, "I thought it was Lao Yan who brought the wine, but I didn't expect it to be Second Brother Sun."

"That's why!" The lion-nosed man took time out of his busy schedule to reply, "When we walk together, people always think that I have brought him down, but who knows that it is actually him who has brought me down .”

The stern young man looked indifferent, and said in a flat tone: "The members of the Sun family are all drunkards, and a catty a day is necessary."

The snub-nosed man laughed and said, "Old Sun, there is less than three catties in your jug, what will you do when I drink it up?"

The stern young man took a bite of the rabbit meat and said, "It's not that I underestimate you. If you can keep drinking for two or three ounces, it will be considered as a waste of my wine all these years."

"That's right, it's the first time in my life that I've met someone who dares to challenge my master at the wine table." The snub-nosed man took a sip and looked at the two with squinted eyes, "It would be great if you two were women. Look at the bonfire, the cold wind, the heavy snow, the white jade bed thousands of miles away, there are beautiful girls on the left and right, what a beautiful picture."

The stern young man glared at him, then looked down at the hare in his hand, and said, "I drank too much."

The simple young man shook his head helplessly, and said, "The snowfield is your bed, so you're not afraid of freezing?"

"Hey, I have a body with hyper-yang, and I am naturally resistant to freezing." The snub-nosed man took a sip of his wine proudly.

The four fields gradually darkened, only this small mountain valley was warmly and brightly illuminated by the bonfire.The chatter and laughter of the three of them drifted away with the aroma of the wine, and then were lost in the howling of the cold wind.

The lion-nosed man was already a bit tongue-in-cheek: "Then... old man, it's really not a thing, but..., who?" His face suddenly became serious, and he stared at the dark place behind the other two.

The other two also reacted immediately, changing from a sitting position to a half-squat, forming a triangular coordination with the lion-nosed young man, like crouching beasts, staring warily at the vague shadow in the dark.

"Are you a child of the Sun family?" The dark voice was a little hoarse, mixed in the cold wind, like a withered old house.

The grim young man said calmly: "Yes, in Xiasun Shiyi, who is your Excellency?"

A piece of paper floated out from the darkness, spinning and floating steadily in front of Sun Shiyi, and a hoarse voice floated along with the paper: "Do you recognize the person on the paper?"

Sun Shiyi looked down at the piece of paper, but saw a young man with a sharp outline was drawn on it. The artist's drawing skills were very good, and the sharp eyes of the young man were vividly drawn, but this face was very strange.

Sun Shiyi did not answer immediately, but asked again calmly: "Who is your Excellency?"

"You don't need to know, do you know the person in the painting?" Hei Ying refused to answer, his tone slightly cold.

"Who is your Excellency?" Sun Shiyi emphasized his tone and continued to ask.

"But Master Tan?" The simple young man next to him interjected, "Disciple Cen Si is the new disciple of the family teacher Lu Zikun, if you dare ask, is it Master Tan Xie?"

"You are Cen Si? You have just recovered from your injury, why don't you practice hard with your master and run around?" Hei Ying acquiesced in Cen Si's guess.

Cen Si said: "Uncle Master doesn't know something. Last time in Manghuang City, the disciple was able to escape because of the righteousness of the two big brothers, Yan and Sun. The palace master said that if the two big brothers didn't help, Daxingdian might be the same as that family. Cheng Enmity, so let the disciple and the two big brothers walk around more."

"Don't use the Palace Master to suppress me!" Tan Xie sneered coldly, and his tone became more severe, "Do you know this person in the painting?"

Sun Shiyi was silent for a moment, and finally said, "I've never seen it before." Although Tan Xie's attitude was unpleasant, but after all, he was a senior and famous for his bad temper, so Sun Shiyi didn't dare to be too tough.

"Is he not from your Sun family?" Tan Xie asked.

"No." Sun Shiyi said.

Tan Xie was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Your Sun family, have you ever sold or given Ningsi to anyone?"

Sun Shiyi said decisively: "It is absolutely impossible for the Sun family to sell Ningsi Qiang. As for giving it away, it has never happened before."

"Since it's not from the Sun family, do you know who else has Ningsi?"

"As far as I know, only the Sun family."

"Sneaky junior, ask three nos, do you think you can push the responsibility away?" Tan Xie's tone suddenly changed, as if the cold wind suddenly turned into hail.

"Hmph, disciples of the Sun family, never afraid of unreasonable troublemakers." Sun Shiyi acted very forcefully.

"Senior Tan calm down, junior Yan Yixiong, on behalf of our family teacher Lu Renxia, ​​send your greetings to senior." Seeing the tension in the situation, the lion-nosed man rarely spoke so clearly when he was slightly drunk, "This time the Guidian Goulian Conference, junior My grandson and brother were ordered by the elders to come to watch the ceremony, and I really don't understand what the elders mean by responsibility."

"Lu Renxia's disciple, did your master ever tell you that I, Tan, have a famous bad temper and have always been soft-hearted?" Tan Xie's tone was slightly mocking.

"It's true." After all, Yan Yixiong had drunk too much, so he said something plain, and then started talking nonsense.

"Lu Renxia's disciples don't teach morality, so you stay with me and leave after I finish my argument with your master." Tan Xie's voice was so cold that he walked forward slowly.

"Cao, you dead monster, don't be shameless!" Yan Yixiong, who had finished drinking, was really arrogant.

"Junior, court death!" As soon as Tan Xie finished speaking, his whole body rolled over like a chariot. He was so powerful that it seemed that even the air was pressed against the current.

Yan Yixiong Yizhi turned wildly, and instantly built a wall of earth in front of Tan Xie.

Tan Xie rushed forward, smashing the earthen wall with force, striding forward, every step was like the sound of drums and thunder, arousing people's blood surging, turning his back like a whip, pumping the air like thunder, and kicking Sun Shiyi over in an instant The burning firewood was crushed and flew into the sky full of fireworks.

Tan Xie stepped under the turmoil of fireworks, like a demon god descending, the centipede scars on his face twisted like crawling, and his shape was very hideous.

Sun Shiyi's body is like a crane spreading its wings, and its shape is very loose, but its muscles and bones are full of strings like a bow, ready to go.

This artistic conception is called Crane Dance, and it is one of the oldest inheritances of the Sun family. 600 years ago, the ancestors of the Sun family relied on this artistic conception to establish the initial foundation of the Sun family.Crane dance is not the most powerful artistic conception of the Sun family, but it is the artistic conception that the Sun family has studied the most. It has always been one of the artistic concepts that every Sun family child must learn.

Sun Shiyi is a genius child of the Sun family. He has been obsessed with crane dance for many years, and he has acquired its essence long ago. When his whole body rises and falls, he soars into the sky like a crane, and shoots straight at Tan Xie. There were bursts of crane cries.

"what!"

Tan Xie's fist was like a hammer, and he hit the crane's beak directly.He has a gentle appearance, but what he is good at is the famous Dragon King's horn of strong artistic conception. He plays violently and aggressively, directly hitting the opponent's strongest point, and destroying his sharpness.

Gu Yantong's evaluation of him is "unreasonable, and he has the true meaning of the Dragon King's horn".

There are pillars protruding from the ground under the feet, like a Xuanwu camel stele, Yu forced Tan Xie to hump up.

Tan Xie yelled violently, and stepped down with his right foot, like a meteorite hitting the ground, crushing the pillar of the ground forcibly in an instant, and at the same time smashed his fist towards the front of Sun Shiyi's crane beak.

The crane's beak is sharp, and the dragon king's horns are strong. If there is a head-on collision, the crane's beak must be slightly weak. Besides, Sun Yan and Sun Yan are only high-level realm masters, but Tan Xie has been in the realm for many years. The balance of power has become very disparate. Once they collide, the beak of the crane will shatter.

The crane's beak has its strong side and its soft side.

Sun Shiyi transforms his boxing into pecking, using the wrist as the axis, and draws an arc downwards to peck Tan Xie's wrist.At the same time, Yan Yixiong weaves into a sand trap artistic conception, turning the ground under Tan Xie's feet into void, making it impossible for him to use his strength.

Tan Xie has rich experience in fighting, and he has already dealt with it. As soon as he stomped his steps, his figure suddenly jumped up, like a tiger leaping over a ravine, and his fist was lifted up, and he slammed towards Sun Shiyi's eyebrows.

Sun Shiyi's stature was slightly shorter, his mouth pecked apart, and he swept towards Tan Xie's wrist like a broom.

"Ha!" Tan Xie instantly changed from a forward strike to a downward strike, like a sky pillar collapsing, and smashed hard on Sun Shiyi's forearm.