In the Along Mountains, there are rows of sturdy felt tents erected on a gentle slope, and there are neat and orderly fences outside the felt tents, and in the distance are the green mountains of Saga, and the misty clouds and smoke set off the Along Mountains like a fairyland. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The looming herds of cattle and sheep enrich the lives of the mountain people.

Meng Qingzhi came to a felt tent on the hillside, the curtain was made of finely polished crystal and glazed beaded curtains, when the sun shone, it was glowing with colorful colors, bright and shining.

Lifting the bead curtain, Meng Qingzhi gently stepped into the felt tent, walked to the side of the sheepskin bed, and carefully looked at the sleeping girl on the bed.

The girl's face was as pale as jade, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she slept so peacefully and peacefully that Meng Qingzhi didn't even know when she lifted her quilt.

In fact, even if Meng Qingzhi entered the house more loudly, the girl would not notice it, because the girl had not woken up for more than a year.

Meng Qingzhi skillfully untied the girl's coat, revealing snow-white fragrant shoulders, smooth arms and slender soft waist, and the girl still hadn't woken up.

This girl who can't wake up is the girl who was poisoned and unconscious that Jun Yan and Meng Qingzhi rescued in the stone cave more than a year ago.

After Jun Yan and Meng Qingzhi brought her back to Alongshan, they took care of her, but the girl remained unconscious, during this period, Meng Qingzhi's junior sister Wen Yi was in charge of taking care of her, and Meng Qingzhi came over every ten days to detoxify her true qi.

Although every time he detoxified, Meng Qingzhi only pointed his fingers on the girl's acupuncture points, and only his two fingers touched her skin, but Meng Qingzhi had already decided in his heart that since he had untied the girl's clothes without authorization, he would be responsible for this girl to the end.

After losing her true anger, Meng Qingzhi closed the girl's clothes, covered her with the quilt again, and stroked the girl's forehead, Meng Qingzhi's eyes were full of pity.

Meng Qingzhi reluctantly left the felt tent, looked back at the girl's quiet face again, and glanced at the box of red and gorgeous exquisite eight treasures on the table.

It was a dowry that was going to wait for the girl to wake up and give it to her.

If the girl is willing, Meng Qingzhi will also give her ten miles of splendid red makeup.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Meng Qingzhi's mouth, and he had no choice but to leave, I don't know how long I have to wait for this day, in this life and this life, whether the girl can wake up and see her.

Meng Qingzhi once guessed that this girl happened to be rescued by himself a year ago, and I wonder if she would be the sister He Xuan was looking for.

It's a pity that the truth was a step too late, and when Meng Qingzhi wanted to ask He Xuan for verification, He Xuan had already said goodbye to himself.

Meng Qing later came to the hill where He Xuan knelt and guarded, and deliberately braided a circle of loose and disorderly straw ropes next to Concubine Yao's tomb, such an inferior straw rope, no one untied it for a long time, it seems that He Xuan really left.

In fact, deep in Meng Qingzhi's heart, he also hoped that He Xuan would leave, because he was afraid, afraid that He Xuan would recognize this girl, if this girl was really He Xuan's sister, then she would have to go back to the palace after she woke up.

How is it possible, Meng Qingzhi shook his head, how could the emperor's concubine be so crystal clear and spotless.

Walking out of the Aaron Mountains, the ink line outlines the vast and boundless prairie and the clear blue sky into the same skyline, and a few pedestrians are separated from the misty clouds.

Bypassing the flying flowers, Che Feiyu was facing south, looking at it from afar, no one knew what he was looking at, and no one knew what he was thinking. In the distance, Meng Qingzhi appeared behind Che Feiyu, reluctant to step forward to disturb.

"Brother Qing, you're here!" It was Lian Bin who discovered Meng Qingzhi first.

Che Feiyu put away his worried face, he rarely showed his thoughts in front of others.

Meng Qingzhi followed Ziche Feiyu from Loess Village to Daiguo, by chance, Tuoba Wanlie introduced Meng Qingzhi to Alongshan, because Tuoba Wanlie has a very close relationship with the Northern Sect, and Meng Qingzhi himself is talented, and within three years he made an exception by Jun Yan, the master of the Northern Sect, as a personal disciple.

In the early days of learning martial arts, Meng Qingzhi stayed in Alongshan all the year round, and later learned something, Jun Yan often asked Meng Qingzhi to run errands, and Meng Qingzhi would come to see Che Feiyu every once in a while, and calculated, this time it has been a long time since they met.

"General Che, I brought you some cistanche." Meng Qingzhi respectfully sent some tonic medicinal materials to Che Feiyu.

Although Che Feiyu was reluctant to accept Meng Qingzhi as an apprentice, he taught the entire set of Lian's footwork to Meng Qingzhi without reservation, and over the years, Meng Qingzhi has always respected Che Feiyu as a master.

"Brother Qingzhi, you are really polite, every time you come, you bring so many delicious foods, and my internal strength has increased a lot after eating." Lian Bin took the cistanche in Meng Qingzhi's hand and said gratefully.

Meng Qing was stunned, and the things he sent over were either precious medicinal materials saved by the Northern Sect, or the elixirs that he had worked hard to refine, and they were actually said by Lian Bin to be delicious, hey, no matter what, who asked General Che to accept him.

"Lian Bin, how is General Che's footwork?" Meng Qingzhi asked casually, he had known Lian Bin for a year.

Lian Bin has heard of General Che's prestige for a long time, and the year before Lian Bin followed the imperial court to Daiguo, and after seeing the might of General Che with his own eyes, he insisted on staying with General Che to study.

Whether the emperor blames or blames, Lian Bin has to follow Che Feiyu when he says anything, and he is unwilling to leave.

"I, I just can't learn." Lian Bin is the same as before, no matter how hard it tries, it still can't even memorize a mental method, let alone learn footwork.

"Hey, there's nothing you can't learn from this." Meng Qingzhi couldn't understand it, back then, he just peeked at Che Feiyu's practice every day and learned a rough idea, and later Che Feiyu taught carefully on the way to Daiguo, and when he arrived in Daiguo, Meng Qingzhi was already able to use a complete set of Lian's footwork with ease.

"You don't want to stay in Kyoto and go to this remote northern generation to learn martial arts, and you can't learn it."

When Lian Bin heard this, he scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, he admitted that he was indeed a little stupid, and he really couldn't get started with a flexible martial art like Lian's footwork.

However, Lian Bin is very diligent, can endure hardships, and has accumulated martial arts based on strength and hard moves, such as the boxing techniques of Qingtian Villa, but he has been trained by him to achieve a little success.

"What if you really can't learn? Are you going back to Kyoto? Meng Qingzhi continued to ask.

"I'm not going back to Kyoto." Lian Bin has been left behind by Meng Qingzhi for so long, and he has no intention of being annoyed, "Actually, I didn't come to learn martial arts, I've been looking for someone." ”

"You're looking for someone too? Could it be Concubine Yao too? Meng Qingzhi said casually, Lian Bin is the Dragon Fist guard in the palace, and naturally he also knows Concubine Yao, but he regretted it as soon as he said it, because Lian Bin was indeed looking for Concubine Yao.

"How do you know!" Lian Bin's eyes lit up, Meng Qingzhi gave him the feeling that he was smart and wise, these words came out of Meng Qingzhi's mouth, it seemed that Meng Qingzhi had helped him find it.

"Hey, fate is coming, and you can't hide from it." Meng Qingzhi sighed, regretting why he had to talk so much just now.