I walked out of the house, watched the scenery of the avenue, and the clouds converged, but the style was still the same.

He didn't know where he was.

It's just that she is smiling more and more attentively, and she is also in the arms of others.

The scenery is still beautiful, from spring to winter, and then the earth recovers.

The willows by the river swagger to the wind, and the weather is getting warmer.

He didn't know what it tasted like, but he was familiar with the taste of wine.

Haha, wine.

Wine is good in all things, but it does not make people forget sorrows.

Her name happens to be Jiu'er.

Who can say what he is doing now?

Life is bitter in everything, who can be brave enough to laugh.

Jiu'er, Jiu'er, he murmured in his heart, and his heart became deeper and deeper.

He forgot that he was not like this, where was the handsome young man who had just come out of the mountains and forests.

He shouldn't have been like this, shabby.

The clothes are all untidy, and the wind and snow are carved into his eyes, but the wind and snow are clean, and his eyes are inevitably cloudy.

Jiu'er turned around, he was still behind him, riding a thin horse, and people were thinner than horses.

She couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and looked back at Fan Chuan.

Fan Chuan is always happy, so she is fine.

Jiu'er finally turned around again and said softly, "Hurry up." ”

Sleeping at night, he and the night are endless.

came to the riverbank of the day, and the willows were still in the flow.

How did he understand, "Why this, why ......is it like this?"

The words are exhausted, but they can't say a sorrow in their hearts.

The night was eternal, and he looked up, and the moon was walking in the clouds, and it was shining on the silver light of the earth.

If the moon understands my mind, how can it only add to my sorrow.

The moon and the clouds are still bright.

He remembered what his husband said: People must not know the wind and the moon, and seek beautiful things in the wind and moon.

The month is already like this, and there is nothing good to talk about.

It's just that Fengyue has my appearance, how can it not tolerate thousands of hundreds.

There are tears in the month, sighing is useless, why don't I wipe them away for others.

Since then, he has not only watched the scenery of mountains and rivers, but also paid attention to the sufferings of all beings, and gave birth to love because of affection and hatred.

Sorrow is like this, this is his wind and moon.

Where the people's livelihood is worried, where the people are happy and rich, remember them one by one and pursue them in every way.

This is already the hinterland of the southern country, but I don't want to say in the book, the mermaid and rice are worry-free.

Jingmao is still dignified, but the population is not dense after all, and the people's livelihood is suffering.

There is a mountain in the distance, the scenery is lush, and in the twilight, the top of the mountain is full of glory.

During these days, the three of them have always experienced a stormy meeting, and they have been dispersed. Even the heavens and the earth rest together, and the sun and the moon rise together.

There is no need to find a good resting place, the sun and the moon are long in the mountains, and you can just stop as you go.

Since there is a good mountain in this place, it is necessary to wait and see, and then be content.

Moreover, there is not only Haoguang, but there must also be rich and noble families on the top of the mountain, so why not spend the night with just three people.

It was only when I reached the foot of the mountain, and as soon as I raised my legs, there were two richly dressed slaves from the depths of the grass and trees.

Said: "This place is the prince's villa, how do you wait to go to the mountain at will, I don't know the rules." Hurry down the mountain, one step too late, grandpa breaks your dog's legs. ”

Fan Chuan was in front of the three of them, and he hated the district family for being so rampant, and said, "I'm going to go up the mountain, what are you doing?" ”

Hao Nu had never seen the appearance of the three of them, so he was not expected to be a distinguished guest of the prince, and his behavior on weekdays emboldened them.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand, he raised his hand to hit Fan Chuan's waist.

Where is Fan Chuan afraid of these, but he doesn't use the sword in his hand, and the minions are not his opponents.

As soon as he lifted his legs, Haonu fell to the sky, and the blood in his mouth dripped on the emerald grass and trees, adding a little more vivid.

When the rest of the minions saw this, they didn't know how to pull their legs and run wildly, and after a while, their figures were blocked by grass and trees, and they disappeared without a trace.

Fan Chuan laughed, made a gesture, and invited the two to go up the mountain.

The mountain road is not very rough, and it is rare to have unexpected beautiful scenery from the bottom of the mountain.

It is called a five-step first floor, and a ten-step pavilion is also a pavilion.

It's just that they are all behind the layers of green shadows, and they are usually not visible.

The spring water tinkling endlessly, and there is a deep pool waterfall for three people to visit after walking a little further.

Jiu'er's light smile is more rare than the scenery.

There are many good things, and at this time, slowly into the night, the bonfire is lit at the top of the mountain.

The bonfire showed that the night was dark, but there were countless people shouting at the bonfire. Listening to the sound, he wants to avenge the slaves who don't know whether they are alive or dead under the mountain.

Youyun: What kind of madman dares to tease the prince's tiger whiskers.

Tens of thousands of people shouldn't, but the leader is a complete womanizer.

Seeing Jiu'er's appearance from a distance, he was dumbfounded, and his saliva seemed to be flowing out.

Fan Chuan didn't like it, but he was still waiting and seeing, it seemed that what people could do.

Borrowing the audacity of heaven, before the leader approached, he shouted: "Hurry, catch the beauty, and the remaining two will be killed quickly." ”

The rest of the people responded with the voice: "Yes, it's the young master." ”

The torches were noisy by the wind, but then they were covered by dark clouds, and the life in the ground slowly disappeared, and at this time, all but three of them, rich and poor, were turned into corpses.

He was amazed that Fan Chuan's sword disappeared quickly, and he didn't react until he had killed all the people.

He said: "Fanchuan, why do you bother, the person who speaks in vain will not be guilty of death. ”

Fan Chuan chuckled: "This kind of person is like an ant, what to leave him to do, it's just a pity that the scenery of this mountain is stained with blood." They have their own way of dying, so why do you ask?"

Jiu'er said: "Light and thin people, it is useless to stay in the world, what else can they do except poison the mortal world, if you are not happy, there must be treasures on the mountain, so you will take the treasures and distribute them to the poor people under the mountain, it can be regarded as our merit, and more people will be happy." ”

But it was said to him.

He was reluctant to refute, no matter what she said.

The three of them went up the mountain, and the top of the mountain was really rich and glorious, which was different from the bottom of the mountain.

It's just that the crowd has run out, presumably there are still eyeliners on the mountain, and after seeing the extraordinary people, they all panicked and ran for their lives.

Today, I can only rest in this place, but I am still annoyed for no reason, and Fan Chuan hates it deeply.

He said: "The death of these many people will definitely alarm the government, so let's just leave, so as not to trouble the upper body." ”

Fan Chuan chuckled: "What kind of government, I am a monk, holding this sword, I can kill on behalf of the sky, you don't have to worry, besides, where is the name of the Seven Kingdoms now, the sword-bearer guards the way to protect himself, and the blessing extends to the living beings, Luan Tianzong is not afraid of the government." ”

His heart was a little calm, but his heart was still cloudy, as if he was guilty.

The three of them rested separately.

He drank a jar of wine, looked at the bright moon at the window, and fell asleep until late at night.

It's just that the wind hasn't subsided after all.

Later in the night, the wind grew stronger.

Later, he wore night clothes and armed with a sword to seek revenge.

Fan Chuan heard a slight sound, but there was nothing else here except for the three of them.

Whether it is the moon or the sword is brighter, no one can say clearly.

Fan Chuan's sword shone brightly under the moon, and his body was faster than the wind.

He can judge how many people are coming, and the sword shines brightly, and between breaths, he can take people's lives.

The monk still had a good point in such a battle.

After killing all the people, only one was left tied to the pillar in front of the building, and after a small measure, Fan Chuan returned to the previous room and continued to sleep.

When he got up early, he saw the sun, but he also saw more blood.

Fan Chuan interrogated: "Who is the owner of this place, and he still wants to kill the monks." ”

The kidnapper's face was pale, and he almost tried to kill himself during the night, but he couldn't. He has no strength in his body, but he can only speak.

said: "The prince is the prince, you killed the prince's son, how can you not avenge this revenge." I just hope that His Holiness can spare his life, and the prince has already rewarded you with your lives, and I am forced by poverty, and I don't know that His Holiness is such a monk, so I beg you to spare me. ”

Fan Chuan said: "There are many princes, who is the prince." ”

The kidnapper's face turned blue: "I am a poor person, and I have no choice but to see the reward, as for which prince it is, I really don't know, the mountains and forests around here are all encircled, and the princes are abandoning the countryside here, and I can't tell the difference." ”

He said behind him: "Brother Fanchuan, I saw that he was pitiful, so I spared him." ”

Fan Chuan stepped forward with a sword, and the person was killed instantly. Only then did he say: "Seeing the wealth, I can spare him, and the way of heaven needs to be bypassed." ”

Jiu'er was behind him, his hair was blown by the wind, but he was just stroking, but he didn't speak yet.

He didn't say a word, he just looked at the sword and didn't stop.