Tenth Round: Relying on the Sky and Thousands of Miles to Mustache the Long Sword

The exhibition of white clothes, the long shadow of the flute, the forest is all-encompassing, and everything is impermanent.

Blood is raging all over the world, asking about the rise and fall of the ages, right and wrong, for the red face.

Section 1: Initial Meeting

In the blink of an eye, it was the fifth day of the first month, and there were only four days left before the day of the public trial of Nangong Jiu in Sancai Fort. Ye Xiaotian's injuries have improved, and Yu Chunhua and the others are also waiting for the day, ready to set off at any time.

Decades ago, the most prestigious on the rivers and lakes were the nine major sects, the three major families, one gang, one alliance, one sect, and one guard, and the beggar gang was one of them. Yu Chunhua is the head of the four elders of the beggar gang, although the beggar gang since the Ming Dynasty, the power has been much less than before, but it is still the first big gang in the rivers and lakes, there are hundreds of beggar gang disciples in the Chen Liu's area alone, so Yu Chunhua personally selected more than 30 strong and capable disciples with him.

The three of them are Yu Chunhua's personal disciples, and their martial arts are not weak. The eldest disciple is good at using three-section sticks, the second disciple is accustomed to using iron rods, and the fourth disciple has a soft whip hanging from his waist. The martial arts of this beggar gang elder were very mixed, so the four disciples each learned one of his martial arts.

After Yu Chunhua introduced the three disciples to Mo Junyan and the others, he pulled over a young beggar and said that the three of them were humane: "My three disciples have limited qualifications, and it is difficult for them to become great in this life. But my nephew Shu Baizhan is very different, his martial arts comprehension is so high, I am afraid that he is not under the two brothers Ye and Mo. This exhibition is going to experience together, and the three of you may as well get closer and closer. ”

Ye Xiaotian and Mo Junyan saw that although Shu Baizhan was born tall, his face was extremely immature, especially a baby face, which looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child. Shu Baizhan was looked at by the three of them, his face turned red, and he lowered his head slightly. Mo Junyan's heart moved, as if he thought of something, but he was not very clear. Ye Xiaotian saw that he was stunned, so he had to say: "Senior Yu is serious, your three disciples are also famous teachers and high apprentices, fortunately!" After he finished speaking, he touched Mo Junyan with his elbow, but Mo Junyan was still distracted and did not say anything.

Yu Chunhua's three disciples already looked unhappy, but when they saw that Mo Junyan didn't say a word, they only said that he looked down on the three of them, and his heart was even more unhappy. The second disciple snorted heavily.

Yu Chunhua turned a blind eye, and still kept praising his nephew. Ning Er had already packed up her baggage and came out of the hut, and when Yu Chunhua saw this, she immediately beckoned everyone to set off and go to Sancai Fort together.

Mo Junyan, Ye Xiaotian and Ning Er each rode a horse, and the beggar disciples were not used to riding horses, so they all walked. None of these beggars were mediocre, and although they walked, their feet were extremely fast. In less than half a day, I have walked more than 40 miles.

After everyone had used the dry food and water, they rested a little and then set off again. Mo Junyan rode slowly, staring at Shu Baizhan many times along the way. He was dressed in yellow, his clothes were torn, he was carrying eight sacks on his back, and he occasionally showed his strong arm muscles when he walked, and he never seemed to notice that Mo Junyan was looking at him.

Ning Er saw her behind him, she was not surprised, and stepped forward and asked softly, "Brother Mo, what are you doing with Shu Baizhan?" Mo Junyan saw that her eyes were clear, with longing in her eyes, and she couldn't bear to hide it, so she said: "I always feel that he is very familiar, I don't know where I have seen him." Ning Er thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, we only met him yesterday." Seeing that their beggar disciples are all dressed in yellow, it is not easy for me to distinguish them, I think they all look similar, so you think they have good faces, right?" Mo Junyan shook his head and said: "No, when I say face goodness, I don't mean his appearance, but his demeanor and demeanor. ”

Ning Er didn't seem to understand much, and just as she was about to say more, Mo Junyan smiled slightly: "Maybe it's because I'm too careful." Ning'er, they all went to the front, let's follow suit. Ning'er nodded. The two men pushed their mounts, and in a few moments they were up to the group.

Mo Junyan had seen Luo Cailing's wonderful disguise technique, and the difference in his face was no surprise to him, and he kept thinking in his heart: "A person's appearance can be disguised, but demeanor and demeanor are habits accumulated for a long time, and they are by no means easy to change after being disguised." And Shu Baizhan's shy posture evoked Mo Junyan's memories, as well as a trace of inexplicable unease. He could conclude that he must have seen the child somewhere, but where he had seen it, he could not remember. Perhaps, he is too inconspicuous.

After three days, we arrived at Hebi, and on the fourth day, we walked more than ten miles to Sancai Fort. According to the date, it was the eighth day of the first lunar month, one day before the referendum. Bao Ding asked, and Yu Chunhua asked a beggar disciple to hand over the prayer post. The people waited for a stick of incense, and then the burger came out and led them in. The beggar disciples were all annoyed, but Yu Chunhua was the only one who smiled and groaned, and kept talking to Ye and Mo about what they didn't have.

Everyone turned a green mud and stone path, walked dozens of steps, and then arrived at the reception hall of the Peng family in Sancai Fort. Yu Chunhua and the others entered the hall and saw the three males of the Peng family standing in the hall, one of them was about fifty years old, short and fat, and it was Peng Tianshi, the owner of Sancai Fort. The top of Peng Tianshi is Peng Di Stone, and the next head is Peng Ren Stone.

Peng Tianshi glanced at Yu Chunhua, his expression was arrogant, obviously angry about Yu Chunhua's previous theft of a century-old Poria cocos. Yu Chunhua knew about this stalk, but he still smiled and said: "Ouch, Lord Peng Dabao, it's been a long time." I heard that you have taken a lot of effort to retrieve the hundred-year-old Poria cocos, hehe, that is really gratifying!"

Peng's three heroes and Yu Chunhua had a suspicion, but as soon as they met at this moment, the old beggar immediately exposed his scars, and he was even more annoyed. Peng Tianshi's nostrils snorted heavily, and Peng Renshi had already scolded: "Stinky Huazi, the old thief who steals chickens and dogs, Lao Tzu hasn't settled accounts with you yet, but you have sent it to the door." Come on, come on, you and I will fight for three hundred rounds!" He was irritable by nature, so he was about to turn around and take the thick-backed purple gold knife on the shelf, Peng Dishi held him down with one hand and said: "Third brother, what are you impulsive, and listen to the intention of this old flower, if you really want to do it, you are not in a hurry." Peng Renshi thought about it reasonably, so he put down the knife and stood on his waist.

Ye Xiaotian held the Dragon's Spine Sword in his left hand and ignored them, standing with his right hand on his waist, secretly thinking about where Nangong Dirong would be imprisoned, while Mo Junyan looked around, ready to deal with a surprise attack at any time. Ning Er stood next to Mo Junyan and watched quietly, while Shu Baizhan stood behind Yu Chunhua and his three disciples, also without saying a word.

Peng Tianshi said loudly: "Yu Lao is called Hua, my Sancai Fort and your beggars have always been good water and river water, and they can't talk about friendship, besides, the last time you came to my fort as a guest, you stole the treasure of the hundred-year-old Poria in my fort." Hmph, fortunately Poria is intact, otherwise ......" he paused at this point, apparently saying: "Otherwise, my Sancai Fort will definitely want you to look good." ”

Yu Chunhua smiled, took off the wine gourd behind his waist, and took a sip. I only heard Peng Tianshi continue: "My brothers respect you as a senior hero, and they don't embarrass you, but you are not welcome in Sancai Castle, please leave!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked. Even Peng Dishi and Peng Renshi didn't expect that Peng Tianshi would disagree with each other, so he immediately issued an eviction order.

Ye Xiaotian glanced at Yu Chunhua and thought, "If you are stiff at the moment, you might as well just do it." The Peng family responded in a hurry, and we may not lose. I just don't know where the Nangong girl is imprisoned, and she must catch someone and ask him. He thought that the Dragon's Spine Sword had been handed over to his right hand.

Who knew that Yu Chunhua didn't turn around, nor did he beckon, but snorted and said: "Boss Peng, it's not quite right for you and the old beggar to pursue Poria Cocos, is that a hundred years of Poria really your Peng family's thing?"

Peng Tianshi was furious: "Yu Lao is called Hua! Are you deliberately coming to my Sancai Fort to find fault?" Peng Dishi also said angrily: "The old name is Huazi, you don't want to get an inch!" Peng Renshi even grabbed the thick-backed purple gold knife and shouted: "Toast and don't eat and drink, look at the knife!"

Peng Ren Shi Zijin Knife made a move "Heavenly Destiny Lonely" and slashed straight at Yu Chunhua's face, Yu Chunhua just smiled and did not dodge, but the three major disciples behind him all wanted to rush up, but they were blocked by Yu Chunhua with his arms outstretched.

The three disciples were all shocked: "Master!" Seeing that Peng Renshi's purple gold knife was about to be split, Peng Tianshi suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his left hand, and actually came first, and grabbed Peng Renshi's wrist in this moment.

You must know that Peng Renshi's thick-backed purple gold knife is only three inches away from Yu Chunhua's top door, if Peng Tianshi doesn't make a move, then Yu Chunhua will inevitably be split in half.

Peng Tianshi couldn't help but admire Yu Chunhua's courage and wisdom, he expected that he would never sit idly by and watch Peng Renshi kill him with a knife, and at the same time, he also knew that if he made a move, then there would be no need to talk about it again.

Ye Xiaotian sighed, he could see it clearly, he also expected that Peng Tianshi would definitely make a move, and at the same time, he had already held the hilt of the dragon's spine sword in his left hand, if it was a case, he could also draw his sword to block. Mo Junyan glanced at Ye Xiaotian, and both of them had general thoughts in their hearts: "The three disciples of Senior Yu, no matter their courage and wisdom, can not be compared with their masters. And the seemingly immature Shu Baizhan was so calm that it was frightening, and he had never looked at Peng Renshi and the knife from beginning to end, he had been staring at Peng Tianshi from beginning to end. Obviously, if Peng Tianshi didn't make a move, then he would have made a move. ”

"Third brother, step aside. Peng Tianshi said. Peng Renshi never dared to disobey this eldest brother, so he had to put away the purple gold knife and retreat stupidly.

"It's always called Hanako, Peng Tianshi admires your courage. Say, what do you mean by this?" Peng Tianshi said.

Yu Chunhua said with a smile: "Hehe, Boss Peng, you are going to referendum Nangong Jiu tomorrow, you don't know it, with the friendship between the old beggar and Nangong Feifeng, this muddy water, that beggar has to wade in." However, that is tomorrow, today, I hope you remember that when you saved your brother, the old beggar also made a modest contribution, let us meet him, and the old beggar asked him a few questions in person. ”

Mo Junyan and Ye Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and they said in their hearts: "Jiang is still old and spicy!" Their minds turned extremely fast, although Yu Chunhua had never mentioned this matter before he came, but when he heard it at the moment, he immediately knew his thoughts.

Peng Dishi stepped forward and whispered to Peng Tianshi: "Big brother, you need to prevent this old man from taking the opportunity to rob people." "He was born in the underworld, and he was the first to think of this verse.

Peng Tianshi shook his head and said, "Second brother, you are too careful. Although all the guests did not arrive, there were hundreds of people in the fort, and he Yu Chunhua only came to the fort about thirty people, even if he took away Nangong Jiu, would he be able to break out?

Yu Chunhua said: "Don't worry, Lord Pengbao, the old beggar just asks him a few questions, and he will never take the opportunity to take people." If you don't feel at ease, how about the old beggar go with you alone?"

Peng Tianshi sneered: "I also know that you can't take people, such a stupid method, how can you always ask the flowers to do whatever they want?" But you must know that my Sancai Fort is a hundred miles away, and there are many places for Tibetans, if I change places every day, you may not be able to find it even if you find it for three days and three nights." ”

Mo Junyan and Ye Xiaotian were both surprised, the two glanced at each other, and said in their hearts: "This Peng Tianshi looks rude, but he is very thoughtful, and he can't hide it from him." It turned out that both of them thought: "If you rob people on the day of the conference, it will be difficult, and now there is still one day before the conference, you might as well take Poria and rob the nine brothers and sisters of Nangong on this night." Therefore, if Yu Chunhua can meet Shangnangong Jiuyi in advance and find out the right direction, the chance of succeeding in the robbery will be much greater. ”

Yu Chunhua smiled and said, "Boss Peng, you are too careful. So you said yes?" he still smiled, not in the slightest.

Peng Tianshi stretched out his right hand inside: "Please!" Yu Chunhua followed Peng Tianshi into the inner hall, and Peng Dishi, Peng Renshi and the rest of the people sat down in the hall to watch tea.

Ye Xiaotian had no intention of eating and drinking, and looked at the inner hall from time to time. Mo Junyan lowered his head and took a light sip of the tea served by Bao Ding, only to feel that it was very mellow, and took another sip and savored it on the tip of his tongue. He lives on the top of Kunlun Mountain all the year round and does not know much about tea, and Henan is not a famous tea producing area.

After seeing him, Ning Er took a closer look at the lid and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, this Taiyin is not only tight and full, the color is green and moist, the aroma is tender and fragrant, the soup is green and clear, the taste is mellow, and the bottom of the leaves is soft and green. It is said that it also has the effect of dissipating food and relieving fatigue, refreshing and refreshing the heart, brightening the eyes, dissolving phlegm and soothing blood! Hehe, you look weird, you can't get used to drinking it?"

Mo Junyan said: "I am on Kunlun Mountain, I only know how to practice swords, the mountain is covered with ice and snow all year round, and there is no tea, and I have never drunk any tea. ”

Ning Erqi said: "Ice and snow all year round, isn't that beautiful?"

Jun Yan said: "Well, the snow is white, and it also has its own flavor." ”

"'In May, the mountains are snowing, and there are no flowers but cold. I'm afraid of the cold, and I don't know if I'll ever see one. Ning'er said, sighing faintly.

Mo Junyan said with a smile: "What's so difficult about that? When my sister is healed, this is the case, and Shi Shuai is rescued, we will go back to Kunlun, at that time, you wear more cotton jackets, I can accompany you to play in the snow, and when you move, you won't feel cold." ”

Ning'er's face was fascinated. She pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Brother Mo, there is a book called "The Book of Tea" in the Tang Dynasty, which was written by a person named Lu Yu, and the book can be divided into ten chapters: the source of one, the second tool, the third creation, the fourth vessel, the fifth boiling, the sixth drinking, the seventh thing, the eighth out, the ninth strategy, and the ten diagrams. Daddy once taught me to read, does Big Brother Mo know?"

Mo Junyan said: "I have read this book, and I remember a few sentences: 'Tea man, Jiamu of the south. I didn't understand it at the time, so I swept it away and didn't go deep. To tell you the truth, when I was young, I was good at history, but when I grew up, I often read some poems and songs, but I didn't read many miscellaneous books. ”

Ning'er's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and she said in surprise: "You actually like poetry and songs? When Daddy talks about this, I like it very much, but he always says that it is a small branch." By the way, Brother Mo, you didn't study the "Book of Tea" carefully, but you lost it. The words and sentences written by Lu Yu are exquisite and literary, even if they are not as good as the second Sima of the Han Dynasty, they are not inferior to the generation of Liu Ban. History books say that he has outstanding words and arts, and is not confined to one industry, can write and sound, and is good at writing and art. He has a song "Six Envy Songs", and I love it very much. She cleared her throat and sang, "Don't envy the golden jade, don't envy the white jade cup." Do not envy the province of the DPRK, and do not envy the twilight of Taiwan. Thousands of envy of the West River, once to Jingling City. "Her singing voice is elegant and beautiful.

When Mo Junyan was said by her, she was also happy to see the hunt. Wei Zhenyan tried to teach him and Yu Meng to read, but it was just for the two of them to read and remember their names, who would have thought that Yu and Mo would learn very quickly, especially Mo Junyan, who was interested in reading. He is familiar with Confucius and Mencius, Zuo Chuan, Spring and Autumn, Historical Records, etc., and Li Du's poems are even more lovely. Wei Zhenyan often sighed: "If this son is born in the ruling world, and he is also a scholar, he must be the champion." ”

Yu Meng didn't like Kong Meng, although the two of them could talk loudly, but Mo Junyan was afraid that Yu Meng wouldn't be able to talk about himself, so he became angry and was beaten violently, but in front of her, he often didn't dare to talk about it.

At this moment, he saw that Ning'er was talking about songs, elegant and elegant, and he didn't realize that he had a confidant, so he responded with ancient poems: "It's a good song of six envy, but it is arrogant, and no one is envious." He is both a good tea man and a generous person. By the way, Dongpo has a good word: 'The road is long and sleepy, and the people of the day are thirsty for tea.' It can be seen that he is also a good tea. ”

Ning Er was also overjoyed to see that he could answer with poetry: "I love his sentence even more: 'Hugh thinks about the old man and the old country, and will try new tea with new fire.'" Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth. Her face was slightly red, and she was really beautiful. Mo Junyan has never seen her so beautiful since he knew her.

They all said some anecdotes of the ancients, and mixed with songs, except for Ye Xiaotian, who was slightly familiar with poetry and writing, the rest were all rough embryos who didn't know big characters, and they could hear it in the fog and didn't know what to do. Even Ye Xiaotian only understood Sancheng. The two talked eloquently, and if there was no one around, half an hour passed in a short time.

Ye Xiaotian saw that the two of them were still unsatisfied, and when he heard it, a calloon appeared in his ears, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Mo, Miss Ning'er, take a rest, everyone is about to fall asleep." ”

Ning Er laughed out loud, seeing that the disciples of the Beggar Gang and the Peng brothers were all glazed, staring directly at her and Mo Junyan, her face turned red again, and she hurriedly turned her back. Mo Junyan was also embarrassed, and the two immediately stopped talking.

After a short time, Yu Chunhua and Peng Tianshi returned to the hall, everyone got up to say goodbye, and Peng's three heroes immediately sent off the guests.

After Fang left Sancai Castle, Ye Xiaotian asked anxiously, "Can you see the nine brothers and sisters of Nangong?"

Yu Chunhua nodded and said, "I see." Seeing that everyone wanted to ask, he said slowly: "You are all curious about what I asked him, but in fact, I only asked him one thing, who told him about Nangong Yuan's life experience." ”

Everyone was surprised, and they didn't know why he went into danger, so they only asked such a stunned question: "Nangong Yuan's life experience? Isn't Nangong Yuan's life experience known all over the world? Why do you still need to ask?"

Yu Chunhua sighed and said, "This place is not a place to talk, let's talk about it when we go back." When the people saw that his expression was solemn, although they were full of doubts, they did not dare to say more.