Chapter 7 After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is early and ashamed
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is early and embarrassing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Yuanhao and Huang Chunfeng stood side by side on the top of the hill with their hands behind their backs, in front of them was an open flat terrain, foggy in the distance, water vapor, fresh air, and in the distance was the newly rising sun, shining brightly and full of vitality.
Li Yuanhao rubbed his face, Huang Chunfeng shook his head, the two glanced at each other, and sighed at the same time, one looked down at the new green emerging from the soil, and the other looked up at the cold mountain in the distance.
The events of last night are vivid, Li Yuanhao vaguely remembers Liu Baitong's blowing therapy, which deserves the word murderous, inhaled sharply, arched his mouth into an arch, and slowly pasted it, mouth to mouth, exhale, unbearable to look back, unbearable to look back.
Li Yuanhao didn't have the perseverance to continue looking, turned her head to support her forehead, propped up an oil-paper umbrella, and jumped out of the carriage, she didn't dare to go far, in case a corpse soldier jumped out again, wouldn't her little life be over.
Huang Chunfeng couldn't stand it, got out of the car lightly, stood in the rain, looked up at the sky, not like Liu Baitong playing to avoid the wind and rain, he let the rain drip on his body, and his back was depressed.
There must be a story, Old Man Huang must have a story, there is probably a woman who lives in his heart, lingering, but he can't ask for it, he can't let it go, Li Yuanhao thinks.
Half an hour later, the two got into the carriage and found that Liu Baitong was still blowing lip-to-mouth, making a noise, which seemed to be interesting and quite ...... Happy?
Li Yuanhao pulled away Liu Baitong, who had a naughty childish character: "Enough, enough!" Lying down on her side, she couldn't sleep anymore, the scene of two men mouth-to-mouth flashed in her mind, she fell asleep in a daze, and was immediately awakened again, the morning light outside was faint, and the sky was slightly bright.
"You know this, I know, God knows, the earth knows, Old Man Huang, don't leak it. Li Yuanhao glanced at Liu Baitong, who was having fun not far away, and couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't stand the old naughty boy.
Huang Chunfeng snorted, even the cultivation master was embarrassed when facing last night's situation.
The young man who had slept all night woke up suddenly, and subconsciously reached out to touch the iron sword, the iron sword was still by his side, he felt a lot more at ease, lifted the curtain and dismounted, and walked in front of Li Yuanhao and Huang Chunfeng: "Junior Lin Yunfeng, thank you for the rescue of the two seniors!"
Good name! The first thought in Li Yuanhao's mind, by the way, what did Lin Yunfeng call himself, senior? Hahaha, the young man has eyesight and a future, and he can see my transcendence at a glance, thinking of this Li Yuanhao couldn't help but laugh stupidly, wandering out of the world.
Lin Yunfeng didn't know that a word would cause such a wave in Li Yuanhao's heart, and looked at Huang Chunfeng suspiciously: "This?"
Huang Chunfeng smiled silently, and after a little contact, the vanity of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty was exposed: "Wake up." ”
Li Yuanhao coughed, it was time to show his modesty: "This brother, the junior Li Qingyuan, is not much older than the brother, so he doesn't need to be called a senior." Pointing at Liu Baitong: "If Brother Lin is thanking, this is the one who should be thanked." ”
Lin Yunfeng looked at Liu Baitong, who was throwing mud, and wondered in his heart, did he save me?
After chatting a few more words, Li Yuanhao knew Lin Yunfeng's origin, he was an orphan since he was a child, he was raised by his master, learned to practice sword and boxing, and after the age of eighteen, the master drove the crane west, he took the iron sword on his back, went down the mountain to travel the rivers and lakes, and accidentally met the corpse soldiers of the scourge side, followed for a long time, and finally caught up last night, a big battle, fortunately, Huang Chunfeng came to the rescue and saved his life. Li Yuanhao also said his origin, forged his identity, said that after the merchants of Tai'an City, they went out to travel, Huang Chunfeng and Liu Baitong were distant relatives in the family, and they got lost last night, so they set up camp in the wilderness.
Breakfast was made by Lin Yunfeng, making a fire and setting up a pot, familiar with the road, extremely familiar, and the smell of rice wafted after a while.
Li Yuanhao sniffed his nose, and felt more and more that Lin Yunfeng was the correct way to walk the rivers and lakes, chivalrous and helpful, standing in front of Old Man Huang without hesitation last night without retreating is a clear proof, this morning he can go down to the kitchen again, cook and cook by himself, and it is extremely fragrant, it is a rare talent.
On the other hand, some people, their eyes are above the top, they are crooked, one set of big truths after another, in fact, they don't fart, and let me let the dignified Dawei Tianzi serve you to eat and serve you to drink, all day long "girl, girl" screaming, and I am not afraid of flashing to the tongue, hum, who let me and I Bodhisattva heart, soft heart and kindness, if the heart is harder, leave you in the wilderness, let you call the sky should not be, call the earth and the earth not spiritual, starve you to death!
Lin Yunfeng served a good meal, Li Yuanhao sat down unceremoniously, opened his mouth to eat, well, the taste is excellent, very homely, these days of sleeping in the open air, being able to eat so delicious, it is worth it: "Delicious, delicious, Brother Lin, good cooking." ”
Lin Yunfeng smiled and wiped his palm: "The master also said that if you don't practice sword and martial arts, it is also a good choice to be a cook, go to the imperial dining room of the Northern Wei Imperial Palace, or the Western Chu Afang Palace, at least you won't starve to death." ”
"Respecting the teacher's eyes is like a torch, Brother Lin's cooking skills are indeed exquisite. Li Yuanhao said vaguely: "If Brother Lin is interested, you can go to Tai'an City, and I will introduce you to the position of director of the imperial dining room." ”
Lin Yunfeng didn't care, Brother Li spoke so interestingly, the Tai'an City Palace is a place where the gods gather, how can I get there, if I can have the opportunity to meet the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, it is not bad, he wants to personally ask the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, what is it like to kill the first in the world with his own hands, many people at the peak of cultivation have an invincible mentality, and the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty will definitely benefit from the aftermath of the fact.
Many years later, under the fiery sunset, in the cold autumn wind, in front of the city north of the Great Wall, the 500,000 Huns army pressed the border, Lin Yunfeng, who was wearing a sword at his waist, asked Li Yuanhao this question, and Li Yuanhao's reply made Lin Yunfeng, who had a serious face, laugh and burst into tears.
"Boy, the double cultivation of swordsmanship and boxing, it is beneficial and harmless under the nine products, but the way of practicing martial arts, in the essence is not mixed, if you want to go to the end, you must choose one of the two, the avenue is vast, but it only gives the world a difficult road, if you don't have the talent to conquer the world and create it, if you want to go to the end, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Huang Chunfeng put down the dishes and chopsticks: "The ultimate of cultivation is to return to the sect in all changes, and this is the kind of truth that goes through all the passes, but I have never heard of the matter of entering one pass from one hundred passes." ”
"Old man Huang, what are you asking me to do?" Liu Baitong showed his head, licked the bowl and said, "My name is Baitong, not Yitong." ”
Lin Yunfeng lowered his head and pondered, his mind turned sharply, one hand was placed in front of him, turning over and over, the face of the hand was the way of the sword, and the back of the hand was the fist, although he had not decided to choose, but there was a glimmer of light in his heart, and he got up and bent over: "The junior thanked the senior for his guidance." ”
He looked very respectful.
Li Yuanhao snorted coldly, I can also say this kind of sharp words, and it is better than what you old man Huang said, and I can also quote scriptures.
Huang Chunfeng nodded his beard, full of relief, Lin Yunfeng, the younger generation, is interested, knows how to respect the seniors, and knows how to give face to the seniors, unlike some people, squinting at people, sneering and sneering, shouting "old man, old man" all day long, if you are not a daughter, the old man definitely doesn't care about letting you experience the old man's stunt in person, and the thousands of miles of flying swords take people's heads.