The small village in the mountains where the wood and stone are mixed, a lot of stone eaves fly under the new swallow, the spring is in March, and the green poplar grass road is long. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man in Tsing Yi walked on the winding path of the mountain with his sword, and followed the white wolf to the bottom of the mountain.

The new branches of an old tree behind him fluttered, and the old man's cold and hoarse voice floated into his ears: "Stinky boy, when did the little old man promise you to leave the village?

The young man in Tsing Yi did not turn his head back, stepping on the new grass in spring, still going down the mountain.

The ghost old man twisted his eyebrows and approached, flashing behind the man in Tsing Yi. "Stinky boy, don't forget that my gambling contract with your master is still there, and if you can't get all the meetings in a day, you have to listen to the orders of the old man to stay in my Qingfeng Village!"

After a slight pause, Yun Xiao stopped and looked into the distance, still not looking back: "My light skills are indeed not as good as the ghost grandfather." At the end of the hilt of the long sword in his hand, the scarlet sword spike fluttered gently in the morning breeze, and Yun Xiao continued: "It's just that you can't stop me." ”

"You stinky boy!" the ghost snorted angrily.

Yun Xiao looked back with his sword and finally glanced at him. "As for the gambling agreement between Grandpa Ghost and my master...... Yun Xiao will remember that Dieying will not return to Cloud Valley before he has practiced to the seventh level. Suddenly chuckled, he suddenly said: "Within a few years, Yuan has no intention of coming back." ”

After saying that, there was no longer a pause under his feet, the long sword in Tsing Yi, his cold eyes were cold, and he left quickly without hesitation.

In the cottage, Xiao Liu came to Qingyangzi with an ugly gray pigeon in his hand: "The big boss, there is a letter from the third son, which came from Jingzhou." ”

Qingyangzi stopped the wooden wedge in his hand: "Didn't Yun Xiao go down the mountain?"

"Yes, it's a big boss, so what should I do with this letter? It should have come from the third son's master. ”

Qingyangzi threw down the wooden wedge in his hand and raised his hand to take it: "I'll see if it's anything important...... Yun Xiao is also really, it was clear that it didn't take long to receive a letter from Jingzhou asking him to wait in the village and go to Xuzhou Qing'e House with his master in a few days, but today he went down the mountain without saying anything, as if he didn't take the words he should have taken to heart at all......

Xiao Liu hurriedly said: "The third prince has forgotten, he has been practicing martial arts day and night for several months, I think he is too tired......

"No, no!" Qingyangzi said as he unfolded his letterhead, "I reminded him when he came to talk to me before he came down the mountain, but he just nodded, as if he was deliberately trying to stagger with his master. ”

Xiaoliu scratched his head in confusion: "Doesn't the third prince care about his master the most?"

Qingyangzi said while reading the letter: "I thought so too...... In this letter, it was written that his master had something to do and wanted to go to Luoyang first, and ordered him to rush to Luoyang after obtaining the consent of the old ghost man, and he did not mention what the matter was. ”

"In a hurry?"

Qingyangzi shook his head: "I can't see it." After thinking about it, he said: "But Duanmu's girl will go in person, it shouldn't be a trivial matter." Qingyangzi inquired: "Is there any major event in the rivers and lakes recently?"

Xiao Liu immediately waved his hand: "How do you know, the people in our village have always ignored the outside, and the second lady didn't mention anything when she came back." ”

"Acao girl left the village last month, and I have nowhere to ask...... In that case, you take this letter first, and then give it to him when Yun Xiao comes back, and the letter also mentions that he needs to get the consent of the ghost old man to go again. ”

Xiao Liu took the letterhead and nodded: "Okay, the little one has written it down." ”

Qingyangzi muttered: "As long as he still has a little bit to remember that he should go to Qing'e House with his master, he should know that he should go back to the village early." ”

The young man is far away, he should have nowhere to go, and he would rather be wrong.

……

The people in Tsing Yi followed behind Zongbai and walked north-west, looking for them all the way.

Spring is late, and the trees are blooming.

White wolves are mostly hidden in the mountains and forests, or in the dark places of the streets and alleys.

Yun Xiao chased behind it with the little silkworm and ordered it to find the whereabouts of Shen Tu Ember based on what it felt.

Everywhere I went, it was a wilderness and deep forest, and it was a Hakka wine village.

I don't feel that the spring dawn, January has passed, the smoke cage is long and willow, the peach blossoms are flowing everywhere, and the egrets in front of the mountain fly west.

Yun Xiao found Yongzhou, passed through Jingzhao County and then to Anding County, and then turned southwest with Zongbai to Qinzhou, and finally arrived at Tianshui County.

At this time, it is the early plum rain, and the late blooming peach blossoms wither through the rain, a sad and melancholy scene.

This place is a small county in the northwest border state of the Xia Kingdom. The green poplar branches on the outskirts of the city are flourishing, the morning is cold and heavy, and the grass and trees are deep.

From a distance, I saw dozens of people lining up in twos and threes, slowly going to the city through the city gate for interrogation.

"What for?"

Light smoke and drizzle, light fog and light cold. Yun Xiao was wearing a hat on his head and a dark coat on his body, and when he heard the interrogation of the officials at the city gate, he said lightly: "Passing by." ”

"Alone?"

"Alone. ”

"Is it Han or Qiang?"

Yun Xiao raised his head when he heard this, "Han or Qiang?"

When the official saw him clearly, he waved his hand and said, "It's Han, let's go in!"

Yun Xiao raised his steps and wanted to leave, but stopped in the next moment: "It means that the Han people in this city can enter, but the Qiang people can't enter?"

The official stood in the rain early in the morning, and was already impatient, so he waved his hand and said, "What are so many words, go in quickly!"

Yun Xiao looked back and was about to enter the city.

Immediately after him, a little girl about ten years old was suddenly pushed to the ground by the official of Fang Cai.

"The Qiang people are full, let's go!"

"You're lying!" the little girl got pushed off the rain hat on her head, revealing her curled sideburns on her forehead, her palms on the ground covered with mud, and she gritted her teeth and climbed up from the mud with the shriveled burden in her hands. "I've been waiting here early in the morning to enter the city, ranking seventh, and I said that I could enter ten Qiang people a day, why is it full?"

The servant didn't expect such a little girl to dare to choke with him, so he was stunned for a moment before scolding: "Lao Tzu said it's full, it's full, Xiaoqiang get out!"

"You! You're a!" Unexpectedly, the half-muddy little girl glared and scolded back, and rushed to the city gate with her baggage: "I'm going into the city, why don't you let me in?!"

"What a big dog's guts! I dare to rush in when I am full!" the official shouted, and several other officials on both sides of the city gate stretched out their hands and pressed the dirty and thin little Qiang girl.

The official who had spoken before stepped forward and kicked him. "Little Qiang dog still dares to scold Lao Tzu!"

Yun Xiaowu, who had already traveled far away, stopped walking, and his eyebrows twisted.

The little girl who was pressed to her knees by two or three big men shook her body in pain, bowed up on her back, and hummed with a white face for a long time, and she didn't cry yet.

The dozens of people who were still queuing behind looked at it, and they all gritted their teeth and looked sideways, not daring to say more.

"What should I do, Lord Recorder!" the kicking officer asked a man in a rocking chair in a corner of the gate.

Everyone heard the man yawn, and they didn't raise their eyes, and said, "Go, go, drag to the corner and kill ......."

Yun Xiao was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes couldn't help but be cold.

Just as he was about to move, he suddenly heard a human voice behind him, which seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"Hey, what are you doing!" a handsome boy in a sandalwood robe strode forward and pushed away several servants who were holding the little girl. "As the old saying goes: Men and women don't kiss, how can you hold on to my lady like this!"

The official at the head stretched out his hand impatiently and waved the boy away: "What nonsense! This little girl is clearly a Qiang dog, you are a Han Chinese, what are you doing!"

I don't know why the servant waved very unceremoniously, and was easily blocked in front of the handsome boy, and the boy in the sandalwood robe reached out and dragged the little girl into his arms, pretending to be angry and said: "Okay, you are unreasonable on an errand, aren't you? I want to beat someone after touching my lady...... What's wrong with the Qiang people, at the beginning of the founding of the Xia Dynasty, an agreement was signed with the Qiang people to allow some Qiang people to move inward, and my wife married me and followed me to become a Han person, why did you stop her from entering the city?"

"Don't make trouble!" Several officials stepped forward to push the handsome boy away, but before his hand could touch it, he saw him raise his hand and clasp the little girl in his arms and shouted: "Oh, it's indecent! It's murderous! No one cares about the errand offenders! You even the Han people come to bully as usual, believe it or not, I went to the state to sue you......"

Everyone was shocked by the pompous shouts of the handsome boy, and before they could see him raise his hand, several officials turned pale, staggered back, and couldn't stand steadily.

Yun Xiao looked sideways, and felt strange, but did not speak.

The officials seemed to be shocked by something, and retreated to the rocking chair in the corner of the city gate, holding their stomachs: "Lord Recorder, this person ......?" said the people who surrounded the chair.

The person in the rocking chair yawned again, and looked boredly at the boy in the sandalwood robe: "If this little girl from the Qiang tribe really marries you, this Han can go to the city......" Huo Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied: "It's just that how can you prove to the official that this little hairy girl is your mother?"

The handsome boy said, "How do you want to prove it?"

"Kiss one first. The official clerk said with a mocking face.

The boy in the sandalwood robe lifted the face of the little girl in his arms and said, "That's it?"

"Not enough, not enough, kiss the mouth. ”

The little girl covered in mud blushed when she heard this, gritted her teeth and lowered her head, and her dirty little hands secretly pulled the child's clothes tightly and pushed them out, refusing to do anything.

"Oh, my little lady is shy...... But in order to win the trust of adults, let's accompany my husband and kiss one. Then he lifted the little girl's face and took another sip into her mouth.

"You...... You ......!" the little girl in his arms blushed like blood, stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, pushing and lowering her head.

"Okay, okay lady, don't be ashamed, let's go into the city. The handsome boy took the man in his arms and walked into the city.

"Wait. The man in the rocking chair raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people walking in front of him: "The official thinks it's not enough to prove it, what do you say?"

When the handsome boy heard this, he stopped holding the little girl's hand, his face was full of smiles, and he walked to the official record.

Before the person lying in the rocking chair came to his senses, the handsome boy had already bent down and approached, stretched out his hand and patted him on the face: "My lord, your taste is a little heavy, don't you want me and my lady to get along in front of you at the gate of this city?

"You, so bold!" the official was about to get up and roar, when he felt a stabbing pain in his abdomen, and his body was like a knife, and he couldn't speak in pain.

"Oh, thank you, my lord, for being reasonable, and finally believing in me and my lady, I won't delay the adults any longer, goodbye. With a smile on his face, he stood up straight, and took the little girl by the hand and went into the city.