Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Mo Master is independent, and the son is a pair of his own

Heaven and earth are vast, the city is as numerous as the stars in the sky, and each has its own characteristics, there are better than the scenery, some are better than the humanities, but there is a city that is famous for the accessibility of the road. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoBecause it is the capital to the east, the south is to the south of the Yangtze River, the west is close to Xishu, the north is connected to Liangzhou, and the eight directions are accessible, so it is named, Bafang City.

There is a mountain outside the city of Bafang, the name is called Qingjiao Mountain, there is a village in the mountain, the name is Qingjia Village, because the mountain is full of green bamboo, the people in the village make a living by cutting bamboo and making bamboo, there is no great wealth, but it wins with the three words of Qingping Le.

On that day, an old man in the village returned from cutting bamboo and pushed a wheelbarrow on the mountain path. The old man looked at the cart full of green bamboo, his heart was happy, and he couldn't help humming a little song, thinking that when he returned home, he would make this green bamboo into bamboo ware, and sell it at a good price in the market on a day to exchange it for some sugar for his grandson to eat.

The little tiger head of his own family has been reading to himself for a long time, and the more the old man thinks about it, the happier he becomes, and the pace under his feet can't help but speed up a little. However, the world depends on the blessings and misfortunes, and there is no lack of happy and sad people, it rained last night in the mountains, and now the mountain road has not been dry, it is still slippery, the old man did not pay attention to the feet, an unstable slippery step, the car in his hand was immediately taken off, and even the old man was unstable, and rushed forward.

Seeing that the old man was about to fall to the ground, even the old man looked at the yellow earth that was getting closer and closer, and shouted in his heart that it was over.

However, a gust of wind blew, and the old man only heard a "whoosh", and his uncontrolled body suddenly stopped, and the yellow earth in front of him was replaced by a piece of blue. It was as blue as the sky and water, and in a trance, the old man thought he had seen the sky.

There were two people on the mountain road, and both of them were in a trance. The old man stared at the "sky" and was distracted, and the owner of the "sky" looked at the car in front of him, and finally it was the "sky" that came back to his senses first, bowed his head and asked with a smile: "Old man, are you okay?"

Hearing the question, the old man was sober, and with the strength of his arm, he regained his footing, and saw that the "sky" turned out to be a person.

The blue robe, carrying a black iron box, the eyebrows and eyes are warm and warm, like the warm sun in winter, looking at the young man of about seventeen or eight.

"Thank you for this little brother!" the old man hurriedly thanked him, perhaps he was infected by the warm smile of the young man, or maybe it was his nature, although the old man and him were only seeing him for the first time, but they were not unfamiliar at all, "If it weren't for the little brother, I am afraid that the old man would have to wait for someone to come to me." ”

"It's just a gesture, the old man is polite, dare to ask......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the old man exclaim: "Oops!"

The young man paused for a moment and asked with concern, "What's wrong with the old man?" As he spoke, he looked at the old man carefully, but he didn't see any injuries.

The young man's eyebrows furrowed, could it be an internal injury? Raising his hand, he reached out to the old man's wrist, and as soon as Fang touched his wrist, he heard the old man shouting, "My car!

So it was, the young man was relieved, a warm smile resurfaced, he let go, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Look, that's your car?"

The old man looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw a cart full of green bamboo parked in the middle of the mountain road, and he was immediately overjoyed, and said: "Great, the old man's car was not lost, I thought it was going to fall down the mountain!"

With that, he ran to the side of the car in three or two steps, and the young man smiled and shook his head, and followed behind.

"Huh, what is this?" The old man checked the car and found that there was not a single piece of bamboo missing from the car, and there was a long piece of bamboo between the wheels. One end of the bamboo piece was inserted into the ground, and the other end was stuck in the wheel, and it was because of it that the car did not roll out.

"Someone probably fell off by accident. The young man bent down and pulled out the bamboo piece, stared at it for a while, and said with a smile, "Thanks to it today." ”

The old man only cares about his car, and has no heart to entangle the origin of the bamboo, for him, the car is not lost.

"I was so excited that I forgot about my little brother. The old man patted his head and asked, "What does the little brother want to ask the old man?"

The young man smiled, threw the bamboo piece in his hand, and asked, "I want to ask the old man, how to get to Bafang City?"

"You can see it when you go down the hill from this road!" the old man pointed with his big hand and turned back again, "little brother...... People, what about people?"

The breeze blows again, the bamboo leaves form a array, the blue of the sky and water has long drifted away, and there is only an old man left in the mountain road, pushing the cart, humming a song, walking on the way home.

Although Bafang City is not big, there are many people coming and going from the south to the north, and there are many restaurants, inns, and teahouses in the city

In front of the gluttonous restaurant, a young man stopped outside, hesitating to enter. He seemed to be walking a little slower, and entered the city at noon, just in time for dinner, and entered six restaurants in a row, all of which were full.

If it was still full, he would simply buy a few buns on the side of the road to deal with it, and the young man shook his head and smiled, and walked in.

The young man didn't know that as soon as he arrived at the restaurant, all his actions were already in the eyes of others.

The restaurant is full of people, and people from the north and south are drinking and eating while talking about their experiences.

The young man raised his eyes and said in his heart, it seems that the business of this restaurant is as good as the previous ones, and it is full of friends, I think there is no place for him.

"Is the guest here for dinner, or is he making an appointment?" said a junior second.

"Eat. ”

When Xiao Er heard this, he saw that he was dressed as a person in the rivers and lakes, but he was not reckless, his temperament was not bad, and he didn't know what it was on his back, with a cold and cold glow, although his smile was easy-going, he was afraid that he was not easy to mess with. Then he nodded and said with a smile: "This guest officer, I'm sorry, the small shop is full today, please go to another house!"

Sure enough, there was a little helplessness between the smiling eyebrows, and the young man was about to turn around and go out, when his ears moved, and a slight sound of breaking wind was suddenly heard in the noisy voice.

The young man's face froze, his sleeves moved, and he raised his hand and went straight to the door of the shop.

"Guest officer, turn left from here, there is a restaurant, it's ......" The shopkeeper was only halfway through his words, and suddenly the warm and warm young man in front of him raised his hand to call him, and his movements were so fast that he could barely see clearly. The shopkeeper closed his eyes without thinking about it, ready to be beaten.

The old shopkeeper is right, the more good-looking the person who smiles, the more difficult it is to mess with.

The shopkeeper had nothing else to ask for at the moment, just hoping that the guest officer would be lighter.

After waiting for a long time, the shopkeeper didn't wait for the imaginary pain, except for the sound of "whoa" in his ears, there was no abnormality. The shopkeeper stiffened his neck, swallowed his saliva, and opened his eyes with courage.

The young man in front of him was still smiling kindly, but his hand stopped at his ear.

The shopkeeper squinted at it, one knuckle was distinct, and his slender and good-looking hand was holding a wine glass steadily, and the glass was full of wine, not a drop was spilled. The shopkeeper recognized that this was the wine glass in their restaurant.

The young man withdrew his hand, looked down at the wine glass full of wine in his hand, looked upstairs again, and finally looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that someone wants to invite me to drink." ”

"Guest...... Guest, guest officer, please inside!"

The second floor of the restaurant is still full of people, but it is quieter than downstairs.

The young man came upstairs with a wine glass, glanced around, walked to sit on the railing, looked at the scholar in the table stupidly, leaned over and patted one of them on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I frightened the two of you, I invited this table of wine." ”

After that, without waiting for the two scholars to come back to their senses, they walked back inside.

Inside, there was a wine table under the window, with wine and food on the table, and a sword wrapped in white silk. There was a person in front of the table, dressed in white and gray robe, with his head resting on his arms and his back against the back of the chair.

The posture is extremely unsightly, but certainly comfortable.

The young man had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his five senses were sharper than ordinary people, so when he walked only three steps away from the man at the table, the young man smiled, and he knew why the person in front of him had invited him to drink.

He smelled the scent of bamboo, the fragrance of bamboo from Qingjiao Mountain.

"You and I are not new acquaintances. ”

"But the first sight. The tone was lazy, as if he had just woken up. After a pause, the man at the table slowly stretched out his hand, removed the hat covering his face, and then opened his eyes.

The whole person is lazy, but the eyes are like cold stars falling in the deep lake, quiet but shining.

Very interesting person, the young man smiled, casually put the wine glass in his hand on the table, sat down opposite the person, hugged his fists, and said, "Chen Tianshui, don't you dare to ask your brother Tai's name?"

The man didn't answer, but squinted at him, not knowing what he was looking at.

Chen Tianshui didn't care much, he took care of himself and untied the Xuantie sword box behind him, leaned it against the table, and was about to let go, but his fingertips trembled.

Bursts of swords rang into my ears.

With a slight pause in his hands and a slight drop in his eyes, Chen Tianshui gently patted the sword box twice, as if to appease a child with a temper.

The man finally moved. I saw him yawn, put down the leg that had been resting on the table, sat up a little straighter, supported his head with one hand, and pressed it at will with the other, just pressing on the sword wrapped in white silk.

The sword has stopped.

"Ren Qingdu. The man spoke, his gaze falling on the Xuantie sword case, "You have a good sword. ”

"The same is true for Brother Ren. Chen Tianshui looked at the luxurious white silk embroidered with silver silk and the tightly wrapped sword, and said with a smile.

"Ha!" Ren Qingdu laughed loudly, no longer talking about this, but complained, "You came so slowly, I couldn't wait until I fell asleep." ”

"The scenery is very good all the way, so the footsteps are a little late, and I don't want to wait for my brother for a long time. But when I first met, I talked like old friends who had known each other for many years.

"So, you're watching?"

Chen Tianshui nodded.

"See what?"

"Look at the mountains, look at the water, look at the people. ”

"How does it feel?"

"Good. ”

"Where's the good?"

"The mountains are good, the water is good, and the people are ......," Chen Tianshui smiled, "It's also good." ”

"So, what's next?"

Chen Tianshui thought for a while and said, "I want to continue watching." ”

"Then keep watching. ”

"Where do you want to see?" Ren Qingdu asked again.

"Go to the west first, then go to the east. ”

There is Xishu in the west and the capital in the east.

"Have a nice trip!"

Chen Tianshui smiled and nodded: "Where does Brother Ren want to go?"

"North. ”

"Go see?"

"No, I'm here to deliver a letter. Ren Qingdu shook his head and sighed, "Pity me for being born to work hard, and I am different from you." ”

"Send a letter?" Chen Tianshui was a little surprised, and a little curious, he was able to ask Brother Ren to deliver the letter, but he didn't know who it was.

As if seeing what Chen Tianshui was thinking, Ren Qingdu said: "Go west, you will meet him." After speaking, he squinted his eyes, smiled and encouraged Chen Tianshui to say: "When you see him, give him a sword directly, maybe you can have less trouble in the future." ”

Chen Tianshui's face changed slightly, and said, "Brother Ren knows who I am?"

"You are Chen Tianshui. Ren Qingdu said lightly, and then said something irrelevant, "I know Yan Lingdu." ”

"Yan Lingdu?"

Ren Qingdu glanced at his right arm, Chen Tianshui understood, and said, "It turns out that the black-clothed cold-faced brother is called Yan Lingdu." ”

"The cold face in black is very well summed up. Ren Qingdu gave a thumbs up, took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Chen Tianshui, "Here you go." ”

Chen Tianshui took it, held it in his hand and played with it for a while, and wondered: "What is this?"

"Yan Lingdu's sword is a bit special, without it, your injuries will not be easy to heal. ”

"Thank you, Brother Ren. Chen Tianshui thanked, the wound has not yet completely healed, I don't want this reason to be there, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely return this favor.

Ren Qingdu glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "If you want to repay the favor, it's good to be on a person named Su Xun, I don't need your favor." ”

"Why?"

Ren Qingdu turned his head to look at the unsettled white clouds outside the window, his expression was a little unpredictable, as if he had seen through everything, and said: "The world is like chess, at this moment you and I are drinking at the same table, but who will say it in the future? If one day, you and I kill each other, I don't want you to show mercy to this subordinate, because then I won't be happy!"

"In that case, why give away medicine?"

Ren Qingdu stretched his waist, brushed his sleeves and got up, took the white silk sword on the table, and said, "I don't want you to really kill him, others are very good, killing is a loss." ”

Chen Tianshui said with a smile: "It turns out that he is Su Xun." ”

"Okay, okay, that's it, I'm still in a hurry to deliver the letter, you and I are destined to see you again. ”

"Brother Ren......"

As soon as Chen Tianshui spoke, Ren Qingdu's figure had already slid out of the window, and he didn't look back when he heard the sound, only dropped the sentence "Don't send it" and didn't go away with half nostalgia.

Chen Tianshui looked out of the window for a long time, then looked at the leftovers in front of him, and suddenly smiled.

"Ha, I asked you to drink!"