Chapter 106: Happy New Year's Eve and Happy New Year

The demon will think of the brutal means of King Lingshan, as if his own fur has also been dripped off with blood, and he can't help shivering.
But Meng Xueli has been reincarnated as a human being, and there are no mink skins. Does the king want to take his human skin?
The news of "Snow Mountain King escaped from birth and changed into a man, named Meng Xueli" will be known only to King Lingshan and his three confidants.
"If he wants to enter the demon world from the human world and arrive at Fengyue City, he must pass through the White River, Black Mountain, Red Forest and other places, as long as he lays an ambush along the way ..." The demon will show a pleasing look and flattered with a smile, "The subordinates are willing to solve the problem for the king! "
However, King Lingshan was not interested in this proposal, still looking at the mural, and changed a pen in his hand to debug the color of the paint, casually:
"You can't fight him, and when you go, you die, and let him come."
The demon will still want to say something, but he listens to King Lingshan: "Go on."
"Yes." The demon will respectfully resign, but his heart is faintly dissatisfied.
It used to be a fight, but now?
Now the Snow King has lost his powerful demon body and powerful demon power, and he has a weak, chilly body. He is no longer worthy of the title of "king", only Meng Xueli ... So, what is the fear?
If I could capture Meng Xueli alive and dedicate it to King Lingshan, wouldn't it be a great achievement? In the future, his status in Fengyue City will surpass that of other monsters.
If things are done, get a reward for yourself, if things are not done, there seems to be no loss.
The demon will be a tiger demon. He has the urge to do things and can be reused by King Lingshan. When he walked out of the palace, he had made up his mind and arranged quickly.
...
Although Bi You and Ruan Hui didn't believe 10,000, Meng Xueli did not deceive the demon, and King Lingshan really liked painting.
His painting techniques are diverse and take the best of the three realms. The elegant ink paintings of the human race, the delicate brushstrokes of the demon race, and the heavy oil paint of the demon race are subtly blended under his pen.
Not only that, he is also proficient in the rhythm, and likes to play human instruments, such as piano and pipa and Sheng Xiao; practicing the singing of the Mozu, such as Changyin Xiaoxiao and so on.
On aesthetics and musical attainments, it is not an exaggeration to say that King Lingshan learned from the three realms.
When he was painting and playing the piano, he was quiet, focused, gentle and gentle. If Bi You and Ruan Hui saw it with their own eyes, they would certainly admire "a nice and beautiful demon", and never think of words like "violent, cruel, sly, vicious" and so on.
Biyou is still imagining the grand event of the "Wonder Conference": "When you come back from Fengyue City, please talk to us, what does the inner city look like ... Ah!"
The voice did not fall, and the flying boat bumped into the strong air current and violently bumped.
Ruan Hui got up nervously, a pair of rabbit ears stood upright: "It's going to cross the gang wind barrier!"
Every time you walk through the two realms, it is a fight against the current. The swirling airflow vortex and floating space debris are dangerous everywhere. If a mortal is caught in a space crack, it will be torn apart.
Mirage awakened from his sleep and shivered uncomfortably in Meng Xueli's sleeve.
The vast white mist flew away, like the flying snow. I saw Bi You turned into a person, stood on the head of the boat, and joined forces with Ruan Hui to open a large ink-colored cloth. Dabu flew against the wind, and made a rapid sound of gold stone impact, and the pressure of the flying weapon dropped suddenly.
Meng Xueliqi said: "This is?"
Ruan Hui proudly said: "The magic weapon given by the real person of money! We‘ Hengtong Juyuan ’traverse the treasures of the Three Realms!
Bi Youdao: "This is attached to Sword Sovereign, that is, the sword energy left by your fellow mates, to us and cut a path."
Meng Xueli turned his head to look at the Taoist companions, and the voice asked, "What's going on?"
Ji Xiao: "Many years ago, Qian Yuzhi asked me to keep a few sword spirits, and asked my brother Hu to refine the magic weapon. I thought he wanted to make money by auction or defend himself.
As he explained, his fingers moved slightly in his sleeves, and he played an invisible sword gas to resolve the wind outside the boat.
Meng Xueli touched his nose: "He is real, he is very visionary."
Phantom saw that Taiping was fine, and turned over lazily.
With the help of Ji Xiaoxiao secretly, the flying boat returned to stability, successfully broke through the gang wind barrier, and landed on the edge of the demon world, in the deep valley and dense forest.
Meng Xueli told the two child laborers: "It's hard work."
Ruan Hui shook his rabbit ears: "No hard work, this time it went particularly well!"
Biyou sincerely praised: "Elder Meng deserves to be the illegitimate child of Heaven," the builder of the Feng Shui array of "Fortune and Transit for Peach Blossoms", you have good luck!
Meng Xueli didn't know what to do for a moment: "Dare not be fooled, all outsiders talk nonsense."
Ji Xiaoguang moved the sleeve slightly and retracted the sword in the sleeve.
The plants in the monster world are exceptionally tall, such as giant towers, the branches and leaves cover the sky and shield the sun from the sky.
After a lapse of three years, Meng Xueli returned to his homeland, breathing into the air of the monster world, and hearing the sound of the monster bird singing birds, he felt a little sad.
Ji Xiao worried about his feelings and feelings, recalled the painful old things, and gently took his hand.
Meng Xueli's cheeks were reddish, thinking that the companion was not familiar with the demon world. I am afraid that he was uneasy, so he clasped Ji Xiao with his backhand.
Ji Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, and thought the little fellow was cute.
Biyou turns into a small kingfisher, her wings, and flips up and down, walking flexibly between the trunk and the treetops, from time to time around the same tree, pecking the bark with a long beak.
Ruan Hui explained: "The dark line guys who came to meet will leave a secret mark on the tree to guide us where we are. Bi You will destroy it immediately after discovery, leaving no trace."
Kingfisher leads the way: "Come here."
Meng Xueli was very novel. Half demon doing things, there are human cautious, but also demon flexible.
The further into the deep valley, the more lush and tall the forest, almost opaque. At the top of the head are heavy overlapping leaves and branches, making the day like dark night.
Meng Xueli and others stepped on the thick fallen leaves, but their steps were light and silent. Kingfisher circling the forest, unable to find a new direction.
Meng Xue was so distracted inside that he reached out and summoned the "Times of the Time", and in front of the gun, "There is a demon's breath. Be careful."
Ji Xiao indicated nothing: "It's a little demon, or half demon."
The kingfisher flew back and landed between Ruan Hui's ears: "The mark disappeared, it seems to be here."
As soon as the voice fell, more than ten feet away, a pair of tanuki ears appeared under the tree.
Meng Xueli was about to approach, Ruan Hui stopped him, shouted: "What demon is opposite?"
The little raccoon cat raised his head and watched as he approached: "The demon in the rabbit hole."
Ruan Hui: "'Blue birds don't pass on cloud letters', next sentence?"
Meng Xueli put away his spear and lost his mind, but he listened to the little raccoon without thinking and said, "Rabbits don't eat nest grass!"
Ruan Gray's eyes brightened, and the kingfisher breathed a sigh of relief.
The raccoon cat opposite did not relax, staring at them alertly: "A group of kingfishers on the blue sky?"
Ruan Hui answered: "Two gray rabbits go down the meadow."
The little raccoon cat smiled and turned around and greeted: "The big shopkeeper and the second shopkeeper are back!"
There was a rustling in the jungle behind him, and five or six half-demons appeared, like wild flowers blooming on the spring field.
Bi You smiled and said: "These are dark folks, they are here to meet us!"
Ji Xiao and Meng Xueli were surrounded by a group of half-demons, but half-demons dared not get too close and looked at them at a distance.
"Eh, they are human monks!"
"Is the head office coming to inspect us?"
"It's over. I didn't complete my task this year. Please forgive me for real money!"
The half demon are mostly thin and small, and Meng Xueli feels that he has entered a blackhearted boy workshop and can't help but take out dried fruit and treat them to entertain them.
Ruan Hui: "The demon clan is not like a human clan, but can only wear a cloak or mask. There are many monsters in the demon world that are good at changing and disguising, such as the fox clan and the peacock clan. With the secret code, you will not be cheated by other monsters ... "
In the secret line of "Hengtong Juyuan", when meeting different half-demon joints, there are different secret codes to prove his identity.
Tampering with human verses is a unique interest of half-demons.
Meng Xueli said with a smile: "It turns out so."
Biyou: "The big demon takes the road, the little demon takes the path, and half demon also has half demon tricks!"
Ruan Hui took out more than 20 space rings and storage bags, divided the human goods into three parts, left one for himself, and gave it to the men for two, and instructed them how to divide the two ways, where to converge, and sell the goods. .
Bi You said helplessly: "Ruan Hui has always been cautious."
Ruan Hui shook his ears, arguing: "Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, of course, good things must be divided into three parts and three ways!"
The dark guys took over the task and still looked at Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao curiously.
Ruan Hui arranged for two flexible half demon to let the wind go, and Bi You solemnly said to the rest of the buddies: "Everyone, this is Elder Meng from the head office! Ji Xiaojian respects Dao, Qian Zhenren's sister-in-law, Changchun Feng's current peak master, Jin The silk peach flower grower! Next to him is his big disciple, known as 'Heir to Ji Xiao' ... "
Meng Xueli choked and waved her hands embarrassedly: "Cough cough cough cough."
The author has something to say: online game version:
At the end of the year, Xiao Shuyun was busy three times, and Meng Xueli played the game alone.
When he made the copy, he formed a wild team. Seven copies, there is a personal demon in the team.
Shemale, refers to the real gender does not match the gender of the game characters. For example, a male anchor named Jing Di, the game id is "Maple Di Di Hua Qiu Se", the game's character image is Mingyue Lake female sword repair, good technology, good performance.
But fans don't like to watch him play in the arena, just like to see him play a copy, use voice changers and emojis to pretend to be Loli, pretend to be sister, and cheat teammates to protect themselves.
After Meng Xueli entered the team, she heard the said: "I'll go, pull a passerby to count, and then pull to Ji Xiao wife powder, what luck!"
The other four teammates echoed.
Meng Xueli's trumpet id "Jixiao Daolu", was originally very clear. However, Ji Xiao is well-known and has many fans. "Ji Xiao's wife", "Ji Xiao kisses the good friends", "Ji Xiao's true love" and so on.
As the anchor, Meng Xueli recognized the shemale. "Little Di Flower" is Jing Di's trumpet.
Jing Di pulls in the last one again, turns on the voice changer, pretends to be a soft girl, and says to the man, "Little brother, the last copy today, you have to protect my duck!"
The game id of the man was called "I'm not in danger". After the copy started, what Jing Di said, what he did, looked like a cute new one. But the operation is very good, very new.
Jing Di: "Yeah, this boss exploded an artifact, give me this, why love you duck!"
"Don't mess up" was given decisively.
Jing Di: "When we get a copy, you will buy me a gear!"
Not in distress: "Okay."
Jing Di: "Thank you little brother, love you love you!"
Meng Xueli has a lot of experience in games and quickly understood it. The seven-player copy is a passer-by who strayed into it. "I am in danger" is the fat sheep. The other four teammates are the "childcare" that Jing Di is looking for, or "Wingers", together pit "not in trouble".
Once again, "Little Di Hua" pinched his throat and acted spoiledly, and Meng Xueli interrupted him: "Wait."
Meng Xueli privately chats with Jing Di: "Listening to the sound, people are not very old, maybe it's a game of new year's money, don't go too far."
Jing Di didn't care: "Primary school students just do their homework, and Brother Di helps him get rid of internet addiction. There is a lot of merit."
Meng Xueli: "Are you kidding, do you speak conscience?"
Jing Di came up gaspingly and said: "How old are you to take care of Lao Tzu? See you in the arena!"
Meng Xueli was silent for a moment, typing: "Yes."
The other teammates watched the two of them leave the team instantly, withdrawing their copies, and felt deeply inexplicable.
At the same time, Meng Xueli's liveroom barrage screen swept frantically:
"He actually wants to see the" Snow Mountain King "arena!"
"Is it your little Ogi flower floating, or is my king unable to hold the knife!"
"Ha ha ha ha king turned him!"
Jing Digang proposed "See you in the arena", and fans in the broadcast room immediately reminded:
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A piece of advice, but it was overshadowed by the bad fan:
"Daihua is on! Turn over this passerby!"
"After that, Dihua walked away and it was already cold. Send the brother away [candle]"
The two game characters just arrived in the arena, and a row of candles lit up in the barrage of the live broadcast room.
Jing Di was abused to doubt his life. After forced to quit the game, he carefully watched the live broadcast room, almost depressed and smashed the keyboard.
On the other side, "I'm not in danger" added Meng Xueli's friend and thanked privately: "Thank you. Actually, I am not a child, I am a freshman."
Meng Xueli felt a little embarrassed: "That was wrong, and your voice sounded rather quiet."
"'Little Ogi' is my senior."
Meng Xueli: "You two know each other?" He made a sweaty expression.
People know three times, they seem to be a bit busy.
Dangerous: "Thank you anyway."
Meng Xueli: "It's okay. I should go, 8"
It is very fulfilling to live off the bill, and he glanced at the time, preparing to call Xiao Xiunyun.
After the school's winter vacation, Meng Xueli returned to his hometown for the Chinese New Year and separated from his boyfriend.
As soon as he picked up his phone, Que Xianming snatched in a phone call and smashed his head with a bunch of questions: "Why are you messing up again ?! Without Xiao Xiingyun looking at you and messing up?"
Meng Xueli forced: "Ah?"
"Look at the game forum!" Blood Abuse in the "Snow Mountain King" Arena "Autumn Maple Leaf Flower" "You have nothing to do with the anchor, his fans are crazy, aren't you black ?!"
Meng Xueli had to explain the whole story.
After hearing this, Que Xianming laughed: "Hahaha deserved, whoever made him lie, if he refuses to accept it, we will abuse him once a day! It's alright."
Meng Xueli put down the phone, flipped through the forum, and didn't go to his heart.
He was amazed and searched for the word "Ji Xiao", brushing out hundreds of pages. With secret joy, Meng Xueli read them one by one.
Suddenly he was attracted to a post and read it carefully.
The post contains Xiao Shiyun and him. They are short stories written by cp fans of "Snow Mountain King" and "Ji Xiao Jian Zun". The background is based on the original worldview of the online game "Swords from the Cold Mountain".
The author of the post is still very jerky, and the plot is bloodless, but the writing is a bit interesting.
After Meng Xueli finished reading, his eyes were slightly sour, and Xiao Xiaoyun called into the phone.
"what are you doing?"
"Looking at our story, I will tell you!"
"it is good."
He was afraid that Xiao Xiunyun was bored with him, but Xiao Xiunyun did not, and listened very seriously.
Meng Xueli: "The Ten Thousand Demon Conference is about to take place, and the Snow Mountain King is determined to be alone and involved in danger, so he leaves a book and walks far away in the demon world. Ji Xiao sees the letter and is deeply disturbed ..."
Meng Xueli said nothing.
Xiao Zhiyun asked: "And then?"
"No, the author is pitted."
The story came to an abrupt end, Ji Xiao always walked on the way to find Meng Xueli.
Snowy night trips, trek thousands of miles, no end.
There are probably ten million kinds of writers, no love, no time, three-dimensional unhappy, or pure inspiration, and I do n’t want to write.
Meng Xueli is a little sad, maybe people in love are always sentimental.
He didn't speak, so Xiao Shiyun was also silent.
After a while, he heard Xiao Shiyun whisper: "I think of a way."
Meng Xueli was stunned and confused: "Huh?"
He quickly remedied: "I will tell a story casually, what are you doing?"
Xiao Shiyun: "What are the plans for tomorrow?"
Meng Xueli was immediately nervous: "Study! The assignment you gave me must be finished tomorrow!"
Xiao Stopyun: "Okay, it's twelve, let's go to sleep."
Meng Xueli was a little reluctant: "Then, good night. Contact me tomorrow!"
Xiao Zhiyun smiled: "Well, good night."
Meng Xueli used to stay up all night to broadcast live. After confirming his relationship with Xiao Xiunyun, Xiao Xiunyun asked him to adjust his work schedule and go to bed early and get up early.
He couldn't sleep in bed, turning over and over thinking about the story without ending.
Early the next morning, Meng Xueli was confused and heard the phone ringing.
"Hey?"
Xiao Zhiyun's voice came: "Are you awake?"
Meng Xueli instantly sobered, a carp jumped out of the bed.
Xiao Shiyun: "I'm at the airport in city A. Where is your home?"
Meng Xueli froze.
The maritime market is in the south, and the A city is in the north.
Meng Xueli: "Really, really?"
"Well." Xiao Shiyun hesitated and said: "Sudden visits will cause you trouble, it seems not very appropriate."
He whispered: "... I want to see you too much."
Meng Xueli hurriedly put on clothes: "No no! No trouble! Almost New Year, you can still buy tickets?"
Xiao Xiun didn't elaborate on the twists and turns. When the two met, Xiao Xiunyun opened a room at the downtown hotel.
Meng Xueli was excited, but he saw Xiao Shuyun open his carry-on office bag, took out the document bag from the bag, and handed him a stack of A4 printing paper.
The paper is neatly bound and a cover is added.
Meng Xueli took it blankly: "A new job ..."
The boyfriend flew in the first-class cabin all night and opened a suite in a five-star hotel.
He opened it casually, suddenly stunned, this is the story that ends without a disease.
Meng Xueli took a closer look at the words. At the end of the story, Ji Xiao found the Snow King, and lived happily together with one demon.
Xiao Shiyun helped him back.
Meng Xueli looked up and saw Xiao Shuyun's expression nervous.
He said: "Write badly. I'm not good at this."