It's totally different from a rainstorm. It's romantic to do something in the snow.
Even if Gao Fei is not careful, he will lose his life.
However, after he was unprepared to occupy the unknown beauty assassin, this little danger is really nothing.
In other words, Mr. Gao started his career by licking blood on the edge of a knife. The number of women he met was much more than that he had. There was no need to care about this.
In the heavy snow, Mr. Gao's experience value of flowers brush hard again.
After the heavy snow, the whole world is so clean.
Step on the snow, issued a creaking light sound, snow Shenyin people feel very comfortable, can't help but want to sing a song: Shandan that flower... Flower, and fall! Brother, I'm walking in the snow. Oh, it's empty - it's cold!
There is no doubt that when the cold wind blows after romance, if the crotch is opened below, it really doesn't feel good.
After walking hundreds of meters away, Gao Fei looked back at the female assassin.
She was still lying there quietly, because she was dressed in white clothes and was integrated with the snow. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.
"Next time, you won't dare pee on the side of the road. Ah, I can't afford to hurt. I really can't afford to hurt. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. Yali has wood, a true heart has wood? I love you, I love you, I love you to the next century
Gao Fei hummed, took off his coat and put it around his waist. After a little care, he made a long Scottish skirt, which covered his tired little brother and marched to the mountain gate.
Who is the female assassin.
How could she ambush here ahead of time.
Who has such great ability to drive such a heavyweight killer as her.
When she pinched her neck, she didn't suffocate.
Next time, what unexpected means will these people use to deal with Gao Fei - and so on, Gao Fei doesn't want to think about it now.
Because the female assassin doesn't cooperate very much, except when she can't control her physiological reaction, Gao Fei can't just forcibly occupy the family. Before her pants are put on, she turns her face and doesn't recognize people. She threatens people with all kinds of torture to extort confessions, right?
If he did that, he would not be a man. That's what he meant by eating someone's mouth short.
Therefore, he can only look back regretfully, shake his head, forget all this and go to his own business.
Gao Fei's back disappeared behind the gate of Baiyun Mountain. She lay on the snow like a dead female assassin. It took a long time to sit up from the ground.
She has pain all over her body.
So it's strange: it's the place that is mainly invaded, but why does it hurt all over the body?
After another moment, the female assassin raised her hand to cover her face, made a slight choking sound, rubbed her face hard, and there were two more things in her palm.
Eyebrows.
Two black eyebrows.
When she rubbed her face in pain, she even rubbed down her eyebrows.
But it didn't matter to her: the black eyebrows fell off, and a pair of white eyebrows.
White eyebrows like snow.
This is her real eyebrow. The pair of eyebrows rubbed off are just the fake eyebrows she used when she made up.
Looking at the white eyebrows in her hands, the tears in the eyes of the female assassin stopped. She threw them in the valley behind her and murmured, "my surname is Gao. I will let you use your life to compensate for the shame you have given me today."
Didi
On the road at the foot of the mountain, there was a car horn in the distance.
The sound of the trumpet awakened the female assassin. She stood up abruptly, but bent down her waist with white eyebrows.
Looking under her eyes, she untied the Cape belt around her neck, just like goofy covered it with his coat and put it around her waist.
As she took off her cloak, her elbow touched her hair.
The hair was tilted, revealing a wisp of white hair.
The female assassin raised her hand, pinched the wisp of white hair, looked at the mountain gate, with an insidious smile on her lips, and murmured: "Gaofei, you will be surprised, really surprised."
After that, the female assassin gritted her teeth, turned and rushed down the valley.
The valley slope after heavy snow is undoubtedly very dangerous. No matter how careful you are, you may lose your balance and tumble down.
However, the female assassin is like a white ghost, not to mention falling down. She doesn't even have any sense of stagnation. The graceful posture of the female assassin can't even compare with the professional snow athletes, and soon disappeared in the valley.
Suddenly there was a strong wind, blowing a large piece of snow on the opposite mountain. It fell down on the battlefield where Gao Fei was fighting with the female assassin just now. It covered the little bit of blood red and became the same as the surrounding world, just like nothing happened.
Of course, goofy doesn't care if the scene is destroyed by nature. He just watched the female assassin disappear in the valley, then turned out from behind the archway. He frowned at the place where she disappeared, and felt a little cold between his hips.
It's the so-called expert who knows if there is one as soon as he reaches out his hand.
Judging from the natural and unrestrained movements of the female assassin down the mountain, Gao Fei suddenly realizes that what he does when he is impulsive may have to pay a very high price for it: according to his current price, it can be determined that the female assassin is an expert who is not inferior to Chen Guoguo.
If this is put in the past, let alone Gaofei can get infinite happiness from others, even if he can't see what others look like, he will go to Yan Wangye for tea.
"Well, I thought it would be easy for me to play with those who don't like me after I've got bad luck. But who could have thought that the road is higher than the devil? It seems that this damned thief always doesn't want me to be peaceful. "
When Gao Fei sighed, he turned around and was about to go up the mountain, but suddenly he took out his phone and quickly edited a short message.
Jingle, SMS sent successfully.
"I hope my hunch is wrong this time."
Gao Fei looked down at his bloody right hand and turned up the mountain with a bitter smile.
After the snow closed the door, Baiyun Mountain baiyun temple scenic spot ushered in a rare quiet. A few false Taoists with a monthly salary of more than 10000 were drinking tea and smashing toads in the ticket office. Suddenly, they saw a young man coming up from the foot of the mountain.
Old three said: "grass, the weather and the mountain to play, not fatal?"
"Maybe it's a wish. Do you have to come today?"
Old four took over.
The fifth asked, "is that a charge?"
Old six hi of a: "Hi, depend on others this persistence and pious heart, our good intention of charge?"
Laoqi nodded and agreed: "well, well, let's give him a free one. Come on, brothers, let's drink to the fact that each of us has earned more than 100000 yuan this year and more next year."
"Long live the motherland, long live the staff of five a scenic spots!"
Long live, the devout vower walked past the ticket office.
After drinking this glass of wine, the third man and others chatted for a while, only to find that there was no wine in the bottle, so he took out the key and threw it to the seventh man: "go, I still have two bottles of Maotai in the locker in the dressing room. Today, my brothers have a good time to relax and just have a good drink. Anyway, they can't go down the mountain and go home at night."
Old seven took the key, hummed a little song and went to the next dressing room. As soon as he came into the room, he found that the door of old three's Cupboard had been opened. Old three's clothes of a certain brand, which he had displayed several times, had disappeared.
On the ground, he was covered with rags and looked familiar. It seemed that he had seen them there. Suddenly, Lao Qi thought about it, then turned around and rushed out of the dressing room, shouting: "come out, catch the thief!"
Gao Fei thinks that Lao San's nice looking clothes are definitely prepared for him in advance. He knows that he will come to Baiyunguan today and that he will be attacked by a female assassin on the road and his trousers will be cut by others. So he prepares them in the cupboard in advance and waits for him to change them.
Otherwise, how can you dress like this?
Too long, too fat, too short, too thin?
thank you.
After hearing Lao Qi howling there from a distance, Mr. Gao silently said thanks in his heart and quickened his pace.
Just like the old three and others who drink in the ticket office, there is no tourist in baiyun temple. In the past, there were no hawkers and Taoist priests who were allowed to sell souvenirs in the temple. They probably hid in the room to have some money to play. At the same time, they must regret that the government is not kind enough. Why should we seal down the Yellow hotels at the foot of the mountain.
Otherwise, my friend would be drinking and watching TV in the room.
All the way unimpeded, Gao Fei directly came to the back of the mountain trail view.
Without tourists, the door would not be guarded by a Taoist priest. The door was hidden. Gao Fei pushed it and opened it.
Just like the outside, the back yard is also a clean world. The unclean ponds, rockeries and jingshe are all dressed up as sacred and pure.
However, next to a rockery, Gao Fei saw an old Taoist and a few more cases.
On the desk are plates of delicate vegetables and a pot of wine.
The old Taoist turned his back to Gao Fei. On the snow opposite the desk, there was a Jindun.
"It's snowing so much, why do you come here?"
After showing off his literary talent a little, the old Taoist turned around, rushed to the top, and said: "wuliangtianzun, gaojushi, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"If you don't do bad things, you're not afraid of ghosts."
Gao Fei smiles and walks over with his hands on his back.
"Gao Jushi, you're not a ghost, you're a human being."
Taoist Du laughs. His face is red and healthy. It seems that he has been eating a lot and getting enough sleep recently.
"Heaven and man, like ox nose, live by pretending to be gods and ghosts."
Gao Fei said, went to Du Daochang, sat cross knee on the Jindun, picked up the wine bottle, filled a glass for himself, looked up and drank it, then tut tut said: "good wine, really good wine!"
"In fact, clothes are not bad."
Looking up and down at Gao Fei, Taoist Du said with a smile: "third, oh, that's the head in charge of ticket sales. Does this suit fit Gao Jushi?"
Gao Fei poured the wine again, slightly stagnated, and asked casually, "why, even if you were here today, I would steal clothes?"
"If not, how could I reward the old man thirty or twenty thousand yuan a month ago?"
"Ho Ho, you old bull nose who pretends to be a God or a ghost. It's true."
Gao Fei sneered: "do you think you can coax me with your little skills? Niubi, do you know what I'm here for today? "
"To play, of course."
When Taoist Du said this, Shoumei suddenly frowned and said, "Mr. Gao, I see that your seal hall is dark. It seems that you are contaminated with something unclean."