The forty-ninth (above) wind and rain bridge, the sheng song flowed, the drum tower and the moon sang and flew

"So, what did the old village chief say?" asked Liufeng Xue as he snuggled up to Shi Nianyuan's chest and raised his mantis head.

Recalling Cen Ying's answer, Shi Nianyuan couldn't help but smile and said: "He said, I seem to have read a book, and if I read a book, I will definitely be able to convince Zhang Ga." ”

Liu Fengxue couldn't help but be stunned, and said abruptly: "This is also a reason?"

Shi Nianyuan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Since the founding of the Thunder Empire, all kinds of waste have flourished, but after all, the founding time is too short, and the popularization of education has not yet covered such a remote village. ”

"That'...... What are you going to say tomorrow?" asked Flowing Wind and Snow curiously.

Shi Nianyuan spread his hand: "Children, just coerce and lure, and I don't plan to say anything, this kind of thing, people need to understand it by themselves, otherwise they may not be able to listen to it if others talk badly." What Cen Ying and Lao Zhang thought about was nothing more than to let Zhang Ga follow the postage, and after this trip, it was up to him whether he would go on the next trip or not. ”

Liu Fengxue raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and when he heard Shi Nianyuan open his mouth lazily, his face was hot, and he said softly: "Are you sleepy?

Shi Nianyuan said "um", shrank his body leaning on the head of the bed, and slid down the flowing wind and snow nestled in his arms.

Seeing that Shi Nianyuan really leaned his head on the pillow and closed his eyes, he pouted and wanted to beat Shi Nianyuan, but he resisted his impulse, leaned towards Shi Nianyuan aggrievedly, and muttered something.

......

Wake up to the crisp sound of birdsong on a rural spring morning.

The early morning in the countryside is not quiet, there are early farmers who get up early to make a bang, in the mountain village, whose house is louder and louder the earlier the pig, it proves that the family is more diligent and hardworking, there are early farmers who cut pig vegetables, the sound of kitchen knives cutting on the cutting board can be transmitted far away with the morning breeze, compared to the sound of the pigs, in the udon ancient village, chopping pig vegetables proves that they can afford to raise pigs, this is a decent family in the village. The big rooster didn't want to weaken his own majesty, and he clucked and clucked with each other.

It's not quiet, but it's extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.

Shi Nianyuan slept very sweetly this night, and he didn't even notice that he quietly got up and went out before dawn on a snowy day.

When people are confused when they first wake up, they always hear people speak very clearly but do not understand the meaning.

Slowly sober up, slowly sober up, and there is no need to stretch out the consciousness of the heart of heaven, Shi Nianyuan has already heard who the voice outside the door belongs to.

Under the big willow tree in front of the old village chief Cen Ying's house in Udon Ancient Village.

The wind and snow quietly got up and went out before the stars were dark, practicing swordsmanship. The Fengming Sword Pavilion is not an indomitable sword, nor is it a sticky and lingering soft sword, it is magnificent, mediocre and peaceful, with the sword intent of water benefiting all things without fighting, it is similar to the Shuiyun swordsmanship of the Seven Elders Yun Qingzi at the foot of the Lieyang Mountain, and it is not as ethereal as the Shuiyun swordsmanship. To put it mildly, there are no special highlights.

However, the swordsmanship of the Ning Yuan Realm cultivator was enough to dazzle ordinary people and shock them inexplicably.

Originally, Lao Zhang was going to take Zhang Ga to look for Cen Ying as soon as possible today, so that Cen Ying could persuade Zhang Ga to follow him on a mail route. Farm children have always gotten up early, Zhang Ga didn't even need Lao Zhang to pull it out of the bed, he got up early to dig earthworms in front of his house and prepare to go fishing, the morning dew wet the children's clothes and pants, and then the morning breeze blows, it is still quite cold, helpless, the relationship between father and son is colder.

Although the relationship is not good, but after all, he is a cub, Zhang Ga is still very afraid of his taciturn father in his heart, and reluctantly follows Lao Zhang to the old village chief Cen Ying's house.

When he arrived in front of the cowshed, he smiled with a bitter face, and overtook Lao Zhang in a smoke, and climbed up the ring board in front of the cowshed as always, wanting to say hello to the old cattle of Cen Ying's family, and suddenly saw a huge cow's head, startled, touched the eyebrows of the old cow, and then continued to rush with satisfaction.

As soon as Zhang Ga stepped over the dung ditch, he saw the wind and snow dancing under the willow tree in front of him, and couldn't help but say "wow".

When Lao Zhang followed from behind, he was stunned when he saw the wind and snow dancing with a sword. Because he once served in the army, Lao Zhang could see that the wind and snow were not tricks, and the girl had a sword

In one move, the pitcher throws his feet, and the sound of breaking the wind is whirring, full of strength and speed.

The veteran who had experienced the battlefield of life and death could see that Liu Fengxue was a practitioner of real kung fu, and secretly thought that even if he was young, he would not be able to go through a few moves with the girl, but he was not very sure about those sword moves, and even felt that it was a little too fancy, after all, on the battlefield, the soldiers could not set up any martial arts posture at all, and they did everything possible to kill the opponent by all means.

Seeing that his son was fascinated, he exclaimed and praised from time to time, and his hand was waving like a girl, Lao Zhang smiled, and did not urge, so Zhang Ga watched quietly.

Seeing Cen Ying walk out of the room, Lao Zhang nodded from afar, even if he had said hello, he didn't want to think that Cen Ying had seen it or not.

Cen Ying saw yesterday's delicate girl dancing a long sword vigorously, chic and elegant, because the sweat sideburns were wet and sticky, showing the youthful vitality of the girl, and seeing Lao Zhang and Zhang Ga, the two fathers and sons, standing quietly in the distance, they were not in a hurry to walk over.

When Shi Nianyuan got dressed and walked out of the door, he saw Zhang Ga standing in front of the flowing wind and snow under the big willow tree, raising his head and his eyes were shining with golden light, and his expression was full of worship.

Seeing Shi Nianyuan walking out of the door, he looked at the wind and snow happily, waving his little hands, and under the sweat-soaked bangs, his apricot eyes were as bright as stars.

When Shi Nianyuan came to the big willow tree, Liu Fengxue stretched out his hand and pressed Zhang Ga's little head, and invited the merit: "Everything is done." ”

......

The green hills are verdant, and the sheep intestines are secluded.

Lao Zhang walked in front with a large bag full of letters and tokens, Zhang Ga deliberately separated from Lao Zhang dozens of steps, and Shi Nianyuan, who was hanging far behind, talked and laughed with the wind and snow next to him.

"Cher, what did you say to that prickly boy? Shi Nianyuan said with a smile.

Liu Fengxue straightened his chest and said with a proud smile: "Say that he will run a mail road with his father, and I will teach him a sword move." ”

Shi Nianyuan was stunned: "That's it?"

Liufeng Xue glanced at Shi Nianyuan: "You were born in the Wuhou Mansion, and you have not systematically learned swordsmanship, and the martial arts you have learned belong to the fighting skills in the army, so it is normal that you don't know much about swordsmanship." Among the nine long, nine short and eighteen kinds of weapons, the sword does not compete with the sword for the first of the nine short, but calls himself a gentleman with short soldiers. In the Imperial Jiangnan Dao script and the legends of the rivers and lakes, those who are happy to enmity and indulge in the rivers and lakes are generally swordsmen. In addition, weapons are not cheap, and they are not easy for ordinary people to have, so the dream of many young men is to have one person, one sword, one river and one lake, and the sword is free in the world. After a pause, Liu Fengxue stroked the saber on his waist, and continued with a smile: "Many people in the rivers and lakes even wear a wooden sword with fine workmanship, and they call themselves swordsmen. ”

Shi Nianyuan was stunned, and suddenly felt that when Wang Hu presented the Azure Sword that took twenty years to cast, his attitude would definitely make the swordsmith sad, right?

"The rivers and lakes ......" Shi Nianyuan murmured softly: "I don't have much of a concept...... Shi Nianyuan turned his head to look at the flowing wind and snow, and in the eyes of the eldest lady, there was a kind of longing and yearning that the young master Shi couldn't understand.

In front, Lao Zhang's dog "Long Hair" ran in front, the bell on his neck jingled, and Lao Zhang and Zhang Ga kept a distance of not long or short behind. Zhang Ga, who was walking behind the long hair and in front of Lao Zhang, every time he turned around, he looked at Shi Nianyuan and the wind and snow further behind, and his eyes deliberately swept over Lao Zhang.

Liu Fengxue smiled: "The relationship between their father and son, isn't it a bit like you and Lord Wuhou?"

Shi Nianyuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "It's not the same, although that man has never liked to talk to me, but the relationship between us is not bad......" After a pause, Shi Nianyuan thought of Shi Qinlian in silver armor and the hideous "bloody", "poof" laughed out loud and continued: "Tell you, I was born with a bad eye for him. ”

"Huh-" Liufeng Xue said in a long and gentle tone, and said non-compliantly: "Bragging! Who remembers what happened when he was born!"

Shi Nianyuan smiled calmly.

It's spring.

The tree buds are new and green, and the mountains are full of flowers. Insects chirp and birds chirp everywhere.

Lao Zhang knew that the young girl who followed him was a practitioner who cultivated both inside and outside, and had real kung fu, and was not as precious and delicate as he looked on the outside, and it was likely to be a profound martial art

Warriors no longer worry about how these mountain roads can make young girls feel embarrassed. Carrying a large mail bag with peace of mind, he stepped step by step to make deeper footprints than ordinary people.

This mail road, the old postman and the old dog "long hair" for each other, a walk is ten years, along the way which camellia flowers this year more colorful, which bamboo shoots just emerged a few days ago, today is higher than two people. Lao Zhang is clear. If it weren't for the fact that there are outsiders today, the old man who can't say anything in front of people would have to talk to the old dog "Long Hair" as always.

But...... It's not all outsiders, either.

Lao Zhang looked at his son who deliberately distanced himself from him in front of him, pulled his lips and smiled.

I still don't speak, but I'm walking on the same path, isn't it?

Father and son are heart-to-heart, and blood is thicker than water.

The Lao Tzu and the cubs of the mountain people seem to be like this, not necessarily discordant, but most of them are not particularly close. The introverted old father is not good at expressing himself, and the stubborn cub does not understand it yet. So, there wasn't much communication, and the deepest part of my heart was thinking about each other's goodness, peace and health. Lao Tzu will suddenly grow old one day, and the cub will suddenly be sensible one day.

Turning the col, I came to a slightly wider platform, and in the shade of a large maple tree, a few smooth boulders were placed. The old dog "Long Hairy" jumped on a boulder and sat up, stretched out his tongue and kept gasping, seeing that Lao Zhang still had a long distance, he jumped off the boulder and turned back to Lao Zhang.

Seeing that Zhang Ga was still striding forward, Lao Zhang's lips moved three or two times, and then he shouted out: "Gazi, rest here for a while." ”

This is the first sentence that Lao Zhang took the initiative to say to Zhang Ga today.

The old postman could see that his own cub who was walking in front of him with a stuffy head was walking with heavy steps, and his shoulders were drooping, although he tried his best to restrain his panting, but such stubbornness could not escape the eyes of the old postman.

"Hmph! I ...... again I'm not tired!...... I'm ...... But the leader of the Udon Crusaders! That's it, I ...... Call...... How can you be tired?" Zhang Ga was very inward-looking, and saw Lao Zhang put down the big bag of the mail bag, sat down on the stone in the shade, took the kettle hanging on it from the side of the bag of the mail bag, took a sip, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Lao Zhang didn't drink much, not that he was afraid that he didn't have to drink after drinking it all, although the road was high and the road was far away, but there was no shortage of water, and many places could be connected to Ganliang Mountain Spring, but he was too much to catch up, and he knew that he drank too much water when he was thirsty, and he was particularly easy to get tired.

Lao Ga didn't want to get too close to Lao Zhang, but the sun was hot and hot, so he walked into the shade of the maple tree, picked a stone farthest from Lao Zhang, and saw Lao Zhang pour water into his hand and let the "long hair" lick and drink, and the bottom of his heart was not even more delicious - dare to love Lao Tzu is not as good as your old dog?

Lao Zhang looked at Zhang Ga, handed the kettle to Zhang Ga, and saw Zhang Ga's embarrassed and stubborn appearance that he wanted to pick up, laughed a few times, and tried to find something to say: "The dog skin is not clear, it is easy to get hot, unlike you, if you can sweat, you won't be hot." ”

I couldn't help but be thirsty in the hot weather, Zhang Ga snorted coldly, snatched the kettle, and didn't forget to roar: "How can anyone compare cubs with dogs!"

"Don't drink too much water when you're thirsty, because you'll get tired after a while. Lao Zhang said as he beckoned to the old dog "Long Hair", and Long Hair ran to Lao Zhang obediently and tacitly.

Lao Zhang lifted his right leg on the dog's back and stretched out his hand to rub his calf. Seeing Shi Nianyuan and Liufeng Xue walking into the shade of the tree and sitting side by side, he hurriedly took off the kettle hanging on the other side of the big bag next to him and wanted to pass it over, but suddenly thought that he had just rubbed his feet, and couldn't help but be ashamed, his hand was halfway out, neither advancing nor retreating.

Shi Nianyuan smiled, and when he raised his hand and waved, he already had an extra water bag in his hand.

Shi Nian looked at the slope from afar and saw that there were several families in Liao Liao in the mountain stream. With the eyes of the immortal monk, he could easily see that the stilted wooden houses were dilapidated and crawling with vines.

Seeing Shi Nianyuan's gaze, Lao Zhang exhaled and sighed: "No one lives, five or six years ago, I went out of the mountain and the village, and I never came back." ”

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