Wolf Out of the North 052: A chance encounter in the rivers and lakes of the Shadow

Bu Yangying wields a black sword.

This black sword that Gan Tiesheng smelted and reforged with the Moyiyan Black Hammer flashed with a faint black light all over his body.

The shape of the sword is not outstanding, it is about four feet long, the sword god is carved with the texture of the mountain sky, the hilt is like the head of a falcon, and the gauntlet is two wings.

Bu Yangying tried the weight, and the swing was very smooth.

"Boy, don't just think about the task," Gan Tiesheng's eyes always wandered with the sword body, "The rivers and lakes are sinister, and your life is at stake." ”

Bu Yangying thanked him with a fist, turned on his horse, and left the penal colony.

He chose to travel on this sunny morning so that he could disturb less people.

Nalan Invincible may still be asleep, the Black Tower patrols nowhere, galloping through this forest and snow ridge, and around the corner, he can't help but look back at the place of exile.

The penal colony is still under inexplicable threat from outside the high walls, and he must return as soon as possible.

The shadow of the step drove the horse forward, and the white flash jumped in front of the horse.

Running through, kicking up a cloud of snow.

Walking back the way he came, Bu Yangying had no intention of staying and went straight to the east.

But he had to pass through the North Underworld.

Bu Yangying's mind was complicated, thinking about how to visit Bu Yangming.

Less than ten miles from the northern city of the underworld, a horse-drawn carriage stopped on the side of the road.

He was still puzzled, but Bai Shan pounced on him happily, and when he looked at it, he saw a gray wolf with yellow eyes shining with yellow light.

This is a wolf who walks brightly.

Now, it was about the same size as White Flash, and the two wolves were playing in one place.

Could it be that the younger brother Bu Yang knew that he was passing by here today? Bu Yang Ying dismounted and lifted the thick curtain of the carriage.

Bu Yangming's face was pale and thin, but he sat in the carriage with a smile on his face, looking at him.

Bu Yangying's nose was sour, and he stepped forward and took Bu Yangming's hand, "Brother!"

"Brother, long time no see. Bu Yangming leaned forward, and the two hugged tightly in the carriage.

"Brother," Bu Yangying was still a little surprised, "I'm thinking about how to visit you, but I don't want to be here, you know I'm coming?"

"Brother, as you said, I see far away. Bu Yangming said lightly.

Although Bu Yangying has doubts, this younger brother himself is an existence that often surprises him, but the multiple ups and downs have shaped this lively and active little boy into a quiet and serene one.

Bu Yangying knew that the younger brother in the past would never come back.

"Brother, I must tell you about this mission I am going to perform," Bu Yangying still feels incredible, Uncle Hai arranged for him to go to Lingxian Pavilion to save Qingqiu from illness, and it is rumored in the world that Qingqiu is sick and is the murderer of his own brother.

He wasn't sure he was on his way to completing his mission, maybe quite the opposite.

"I know what you're going to do? Bu Yangming pulled the blanket and covered his unconscious legs.

"You know, are you sure, brother?" Bu Yangying didn't believe that the penal colony was such a top secret.

"You go to save Qingqiu if he is sick. Isn't it?" Bu Yangming's eyes flowed with the cunning of childhood.

Bu Yangying was already surprised, "Okay, brother, let me ask you, is this guy your murderer?"

Bu Yangming looked at his brother and shook his head.

"Who is the murderer?" Bu Yangming asked angrily, "I never wanted to save the cripple on this trip, I just wanted to break the murderer's body into ten thousand pieces." ”

"I don't know, and I don't want to know now. Bu Yangming said.

"This ......" Bu Yangying was speechless for a while, wondering if Bu Yangming had broken his brain by falling from a tree.

Bu Yangming looked at his brother and sneered, "Brother, I'm fine, I can see far away and know a lot of things, but the snow crow only made me forget about my murderer." ”

"Snow Crow?" Bu Yangying became more and more confused, "Whose code name is Snow Crow?"

"Haha, brother, the snow crow is the snow crow, and it is a bird that can be seen everywhere in our northern underworld. Bu Yangming smiled and gasped a few times, and it was easy to regain his composure.

"Alright then, I'll not ask about the snow crows. But my mother decided that the murderer was Qingqiu's illness, even if you said that it was not him, I was afraid that he would not be able to escape the involvement. Bu Yangying said.

"My injury may have nothing to do with anyone, brother, this is destined, maybe I should thank the murderer," Bu Yangming looked at his brother to make sure that his brain was fine, "Because of the murderer, I can see farther, know when you are coming, know where you are going." ”

Bu Yangying nodded in disbelief, he didn't know what Bu Yangming had experienced, but it must have exceeded his understanding, "Brother, what do you mean, I should go and save him." ”

"That's right, brother, you don't have to doubt it, that's what I mean. ”

"But even if he is not a murderer, why do you and Uncle Hai want him to live?" Bu Yangying asked.

"For the north wind is cold, the snow wolf is wailing, and the night is coming. Bu Yangming looked outside through the curtain of the carriage, and his brother's white flash was lying in the snow with his own tomorrow.

"Well, I promise you, but if I were to be sure that he was the murderer, I wasn't sure what I would do. ”

"Brother, I said, he's not a murderer," Bu Yangming said, took out a booklet from his arms, and handed it to Bu Yangchen.

"What is this?" Bu Yangying took the booklet and opened it to see that there were pictures of a person dancing a sword under the moon.

"I saw it before, someone was dancing under the moon in the Lingxian Pavilion. I thought it was very interesting, so I drew it, maybe you can use it. ”

It turned out to be a sword book of Ling Immortal Pavilion, Bu Yangying looked at his lovely younger brother, always thinking more than himself, but he couldn't do something for him, and he felt a sense of shame in his heart.

"Brother, you have to hurry up and practice swordsmanship, the swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes is different from the military camp," Bu Yangming said worriedly, "The sword of the rivers and lakes is even more vicious, you not only have to learn the swordsmanship here, but also find out its flaws." ”

"Brother, you can rest assured of this, just as you can see far away, brother, my advantage is that," he said with a firm look at Bu Yangming, "I am a fast learner and very good at finding their loopholes." ”

Bu Yangming smiled.

"Brother, are you still in the Northern Underworld?" Bu Yangming asked.

"Since I have seen you, I will not enter, and I will wait for my brother to come back and see you. ”

"Brother, the rivers and lakes are far away, take care. ”

Bu Yangying's eyes were red, he turned over and got on the horse, and Bai Shan said goodbye to tomorrow reluctantly.

The wolf chased them for a long distance before he stopped at a ridge to see them go away.

Tomorrow wails in the mountain beams, and White Flash howls in response.

Bu Yangming thought about a lot of things, and rode his horse to continue south.

The journey was still smooth, and when he got out of the north, the weather gradually warmed up, Bu Yangying first took off his leather jacket, then leather pants and leather boots, and when he arrived in the east, he was already wearing only a thin cloth shirt.

Bu Yangying has never worn so little in his life.

I just feel that the world is so big, the ice and snow are coming, and the world is already full of flowers and green grass, which is full of novelty for him, a person who grew up in the north.

Bu Yangying saw that the weather was warm and the horses were running long distances, so he slowed down, and while enjoying the scenery all the way, he concentrated on reading the pamphlets that Bu Yangming gave him, and sometimes drew his sword and waved it.

This swordsmanship book is really mysterious, and the moves are stiff in my mind.

In the blink of an eye, there is already the Golden Crow City, compared to the coldness of the North Underworld, this is a bustling city with many people, densely populated here, and the market is prosperous.

Before leaving, Uncle Hai told himself that Qingqiu was sick and trapped in the Lingxian Pavilion of Penglai Mountain, as for where it was, he really didn't know, and it was necessary to go into the city to inquire.

Bu Yangying came to a small wine shop, tied the horse to the horse stake in front of the door, entered the store, asked for a plate of beef, two pieces of bread, and ate it in a big gulp.

He had a good appetite, and according to the customs of the northerners, he grabbed a handful of beef patties and stuffed them into his mouth.

Bai Shan lay quietly beside him, and someone came to see strangely, "What a big dog." The person who saw the white flash pointed and commented.

Bu Yangying smiled secretly in his heart, these guys had never seen a snow wolf.

Just as he was eating happily, he suddenly heard a noise at the door of the store, and Bu Yangying looked back and saw two shopkeepers shouting at a ragged and thin teenager.

The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a swarthy torn fur hat on his head, and the bottom of the pot on his face was black from nowhere, and he could no longer see his true face, holding a bun in his hand, grinning, revealing two rows of shiny snow-white teeth. The eyes are dark and very smart.

A shopkeeper shouted, "Stinky food, why don't you get out quickly?"

The young man nodded and said, "Hmph, let's go." ”

As soon as he turned around, another guy shouted, "Put down the steamed buns." ”

The young man put down the steamed bun as he said, but there were a few dirty finger prints left on the white steamed bun, how could he continue to sell it.

One of the men was furious and threw a punch, and the boy bent down to dodge.

Bu Yangying saw him Colin and knew that he was hungry, so he hurriedly rushed up and stopped him: "Don't do it, count it in my account." "Pick up a steamed bun and hand it to the boy.

The young man took the steamed bun and said, "Pinch it and you'll know that this steamed bun is not good." ”

"You're pretty funny, let's give it to you!" The young man threw the steamed bun far away to Bai Shan, who didn't pay attention to the steamed bun he tossed.

A shopkeeper sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the steamed buns that have just come out of the cage are fed to the dogs." ”

Bu Yangying was also stunned, only to say that the young man was hungry, so he grabbed the store's steamed buns, but he lost them to the dog.

Buyangying returned to his seat and ate again, and the young man followed, looking sideways at him.

Bu Yangying looked a little embarrassed at him, and beckoned, "You can eat too, okay?"

The young man smiled, "Okay, I'm bored by myself, and I'm looking for a companion." ”

Bu Yangying beckoned the young man to sit down, and shouted at the shopkeeper to serve the food again. When the shopkeeper saw the dirty and poor appearance of the young man, the boss was not happy, and called for a long time before lazily taking the dishes over.

The young man said, "You say that I am poor and do not deserve to eat the food in your shop? ”

The shopkeeper said coldly: "Yes, your old man can order it, we always do it, but I'm afraid that we can't afford to pay the silver for eating." ”

The young man said to Buying: "No matter how much I eat, will you be the east?"

Bu Yangying has the boldness of the north, "That's nature." He turned his head to the shopkeeper and said, "Quickly cut a catty of beef, half a catty of mutton liver." He only said that beef and mutton liver were the best delicacy, and asked the young man, "Do you want to drink?"

The young man said, "Don't be busy eating meat, let's order fruit first, man, let's have four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour, and four candied fruits." ”

The shopkeeper was startled, but he didn't want him to say anything, and sneered: "What kind of fruit does the uncle want?"

The young man said: "You are a poor and sour little shop, you can't get good things, so be it, the four dried fruits are lychee, longan, steamed dates, and ginkgo." Fresh fruit you pick when it's new. Salty and sour to build fragrant cherries and ginger plums, I don't know if you have any candied fruit here? It's rose kumquats, medicinal grapes, iced peaches, and iced pear meat. ”

The shopkeeper was very good at what he said, and he couldn't help but put away his contempt.

The young man said again: "I see if you have any fresh fish and shrimp here, well, let's have eight so-so snacks." ”

The shopkeeper asked, "What do you like to eat?"

The young man said: "Hey, if you don't make it clear, it will definitely not work." The eight wine dishes are canned quail, braised, braised goose, steamed hash ants, pot-roasted sea cucumber, braised duck strips, mixed kidney silk, and braised jackdaw. I'll only pick up the dishes you make here, the more expensive dishes, and we won't order them for you to leave some dignity. ”

The shopkeeper opened his mouth wide when he heard this, and when the young man finished speaking, he said, "The price of these eight dishes is not small. ”

The young man pointed to Bu Yangying and said, "This uncle is the east, do you think he can't afford to eat?"

When the shopkeeper came to Bu Yangying, he saw that the sable jacket he put immediately was very precious, and thought that even if you couldn't pay the bill, it would be enough to leave this sable fur jacket, so he agreed immediately, and then asked: "Eight dishes are enough, right?"

The young man said: "With twelve dishes for dinner, eight kinds of snacks, well, that's enough." ”

The shopkeeper didn't dare to ask the name of the dish again, but he was afraid that people wouldn't be able to make it himself, so he secretly laughed in his heart that Bu Yangying was a big wrongdoer, and he didn't know when he encountered such an autumn wind.

"What kind of wine do you use? There is a 20-year-old old Fen wine in the shop, is it okay to beat half a catty first?"

The young man said, "Okay, I'll deal with it." ”

After a while, the fruit preserves and other things were served on the table one by one, and Bu Yangying tasted everything, and never ate anything.

The young man talked loudly, talking about local characters, Bu Yangying listened to him talk elegantly, knowledgeable, but dressed in full costume of the down-and-out beggar, I thought it was very interesting.

Anyway, I didn't know the place well, so I listened to him talk about the customs and customs of this place.

In another half an hour, the two tables were filled with food and drink. The young man drank very little, and he only picked a few light chopsticks to eat vegetables, and suddenly called the shopkeeper to come over and scolded: "You are also called twenty-year-old Fenjiu, you dare to fool the uncle?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly came over and said with a smile: "I've met a wine connoisseur, I'm really sorry, the shop is not sinking alcohol, and I still went to Tianqing Pavilion, the largest winery here." ”

The young man waved his hand and sent the shopkeeper away, and talked to Bu Yangying, hearing him say that he was from the north, so he asked about the snow scene in the north of the underworld, and Bu Yangying told him some northern folk customs, the young man listened to it with relish, and coldly pointed to Bai Shan and asked in a low voice: "This is a wolf." ”

Bu Yangying smiled and nodded, "Childe has good eyesight." ”

The young man wanted to touch Bai Shan, but he didn't dare, Bu Yangying grabbed the young man's hand and stretched out to Bai Shan, Bai Shan's performance was excellent, quiet.

Bu Yangying felt that his palm was soft and smooth, weak and boneless, and he was stunned.

The boy smiled and looked down at Bai Flash. Bu Yangying saw that his face was full of black at the bottom of the pot, but the complexion on the back of his neck was white and greasy, and his skin was brighter than snow. I felt strange slightly, and thought to myself, I was making a fuss about everything, but it seemed to be a countryman.

The young man said, "After talking for so long, the dishes are cold, and the rice is cold." ”

Bu Yangying said: "Yes, cold dishes are also delicious." The boy shook his head. Bu Yangying said: "Then let's call Xiao Er to warm up." ”

The young man said, "No, the food is not good if it is too hot." "Call the shopkeeper over, and he will remove dozens of bowls of cold dishes and pour them out, and then remake them with fresh ingredients.

The shopkeeper in the hotel, the owner, and the shop are all amazing, since there is business, they will naturally do it one by one.

According to the customs of the Northern Underworld, entertaining guests has always been everything, not to mention that Bu Yangying is also the first time in his life to make money, and he doesn't know the use of money, but even if he knows that he is in love with what the young man said, he will spend ten times more money, and he will not take it to heart at all.

When dozens of dishes were put on the table again, the young man only ate a few chopsticks before saying that he was full. The shopkeeper secretly scolded Bu Yangying in his heart: "You stupid goose, today is really a big wrong." ”

Bu Yangying didn't know how much he had eaten, so he casually threw Xiao Er a gold python coin, "Is it enough?"

The shopkeeper Erxi's mouth couldn't close and thanked him repeatedly, but he said in his heart: "Although there is a lot of money, there is no fool." ”

When you come out of the store, the wind blows. The young man seemed to feel cold, shrunk his head and neck, and said to Bu Yangying, "I'm sorry, goodbye." Bu Yangying saw that his clothes were thin, and he couldn't bear it, so he immediately put the sable jacket on his horse's back and draped it on him.

"Brother, you and I are finally destined, and this one will be given to you. He took out a few more gold python coins beside him and put them in the pocket of his mink jacket.

The young man smiled, "I beat you up in the autumn wind, and I don't know what your name is?"

"My name is Wu Ying, what about you?"

"My name is Marelli, my name is Marelli. The boy replied.

"Brother Ma Xian, do you know how to get to Ling Immortal Pavilion?" Bu Yangying asked with the attitude of giving it a try.

"You, you're going to Lingxian Pavilion, then you must be attending the Martial Arts Public Trial Conference?" Marelli asked in surprise.

"What public trial conference?" Bu Yangying asked, thinking that maybe there was something new in Ling Immortal Pavilion on the way here.

"How could you not know that Ling Immortal Pavilion has issued a heroic post to publicly judge the ugly monsters of the Qingqiu family, hehe, that poor guy will not survive," Marelli said.

Bu Yangying also noticed that on the streets of Jinwu City, and in the wine shop just now, there were people from the rivers and lakes with swords in their hands, so these people also dared to go to Ling Immortal Pavilion.

"So, Brother Xian knows that Ling Immortal Pavilion is there, can you give me some guidance?" Bu Yangying asked.

"Hahaha, ask me where Ling Immortal Pavilion is, it's interesting, hey, I really don't want to go to any ghost place, but," the young ghost looked at Bu Yangying strangely: "For the sake of your face, I can take you there." ”

Just as he was walking towards his mind, he asked the young man, "Brother Xian, how far is Ling Immortal Pavilion from here?"

"About two or three hundred miles, not very far. The boy replied.

"Do you have a horse, then?" asked Bu Yangying, as he prepared to ride with the boy.

But the boy tiptoed to the horse that no one had tied to the side of the street, took the reins, turned over and galloped on the horse, turned back and shouted at the shadow, "Great fool, run." ”

Several Jianghu people heard the neighing of horses chasing out from the nearby shop with swords in hand, and cursed loudly.

Bu Yangying shook his head and smiled bitterly, threw a gold python coin to the Jianghu people, turned over and chased the young man away.

This Brother Ma Xian is really naughty.