Chapter 842: Pear Blossom Returns to the Mountain, Chang'an Swordsman

With a muffled sound, Xue Dingshan, who was shaken all over, was shocked by the terrible impact and flew out, the wolf fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out of his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.

And Yang Fan, who was spurting blood in his chest, also staggered back a few steps, his body shook and fell weakly, and the bright silver spear in his hand flew out of his hand and landed on the ground not far away, and vaguely the bright silver spear seemed to bend slightly.

"Brother!" Xue Jinlian, who snorted coquettishly, hurriedly dodged and flew down from the horse's back and came to Xue Dingshan's side.

Xue Dingshan, who sat up with his hands on the ground and stood up with the support of Fang Tian's painting halberd, was supported by Xue Jinlian's hand, but his eyes looked at Yang Fan's corpse with a little complicated eyes.

Oh, the Tang army outside the pass all cheered, and the Tang army generals who looked at each other also showed surprise on their faces.

Xu Liang, who had plucked off a few beards under his chin, was truly relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

With a low muffled sound, the gate of the White Tiger Pass slowly opened, and the Xiliang soldiers led by Vice General Han and General Liao slowly came out of the pass.

"Liao Luan, the deputy general of the White Tiger Pass, presents the seal of the master of the pass and the book of the customs book!" General Liao knelt down on one knee at Xue Dingshan first, holding the official seal and a stack of account books.

After that, those Xiliang soldiers also put down their weapons and knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads.

Xue Dingshan, who glanced at them, turned to look at Vice General Han who was kneeling on one knee straight towards Yang Fan's corpse, beating his chest with a fist with one hand and bowing his head to salute.

"Marshal Xue, I don't know if I can bury General Yang?" Half an hour later. Then Vice General Han got up and stepped forward to Xue Dingshan on one knee and asked in a deep voice.

Xue Dingshan nodded with admiration in his eyes and said, "Of course! General Yang is loyal and brave, and he deserves a generous burial! ”

"Thank you, Marshal Xue!" Vice General Han, who said respectfully, got up directly and came to Yang Fan's corpse again. Stretched out his hand to pick it up, turned around and walked straight towards the White Tiger Pass.

Xue Dingshan, who saw Vice General Han leaving, couldn't help but say to Xue Jinlian on the side: "Jinlian, go and bring Yang Fan's gun!" ”

"Good!" Xue Jinlian, who nodded in response, hurriedly walked towards the bright silver spear on the ground not far away.

And Xu Liang also appeased the general Liao first, and then came to Xue Dingshan's side, and whispered to Xue Dingshan a little helplessly: "Dingshan." Although General Liao's appearance is a little disgraceful, how can you say that he also took the initiative to surrender and offer the pass, how can you not ask as the commander-in-chief? ”

"I believe that the military advisor can handle it!" Xue Dingshan glanced at General Liao, who was standing with an unnatural and respectful face in the distance. He said with a light smile.

"Brother, gun!" Xue Jinlian had already taken the bright silver spear.

Looking sideways at the bright silver spear in Xue Jinlian's hand, Xue Dingshan couldn't help but reach out and grab it in his hand, looking at it carefully.

"Huh?" His expression was slightly complicated, looking at Xue Dingshan with a bright silver spear in his hand. Hands slide from the barrel to the ends. Soon, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a trace of doubt passed through his brows.

Seeing this, Xu Liang couldn't help but say, "Ding Shan, what's wrong?" Is there anything wrong with this gun? ”

"Oh, nothing, maybe I'm overthinking!" Xue Dingshan reacted when he heard this, shook his head and smiled lightly: "Okay, military advisor, pass the order." The army is ready to enter the White Tiger Pass! ”

Xu Liang, who nodded and smiled, glanced at the bright silver spear in Xue Dingshan's hand. Only then did he turn and leave

In a barren mountain dozens of miles away from Baihu Pass, a handsome young man in a white brocade robe was sitting cross-legged on a smooth boulder, exuding a faint cold and vicious aura.

"Humph!" With a muffled snort, a faint pale color appeared on his face, and Yang Fan, who slowly exhaled and opened his eyes, couldn't help but hook up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "Xue Dingshan, if it weren't for the teacher's life, how could I let you capture the White Tiger Pass so lightly?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan seemed to be aware of the sideways look at a pile of rocks not far away, only to see a trace of blood-colored mist permeating the stones, and a bloody aura spread.

Seeing this, Yang Fan, whose eyes narrowed slightly, stood up directly, and a little boulder under his feet fell into the blood-colored mist, and then the whole person was wrapped in the blood mist and disappeared as the blood mist dissipated. In the rocky barren mountains that were still calm, it was as if Yang Fan had never appeared

At the foot of Li Mountain, two white shadows stood side by side, looking at the winding mountain road.

"Pear Blossom!" The tall and cold white-clothed beauty on the left looked sideways at the pretty and weak woman on the right who was wearing a white Luo skirt and a slightly pale face, and said, "It's all at the foot of Li Mountain, why stop?" ”

Fan Lihua's red lips pursed lightly and whispered: "It's nothing, I just feel that I have disappointed the teacher's hopes." ”

"You can't be blamed for that! Who knew that there would be so many accidents in the middle, so that you and the Tang Army became enemies. This may be what you used to say about the unpredictable! Ryoma Yu'er shrugged her shoulders a little helplessly.

Fan Lihua, who sighed lightly, took the first step towards the mountain road: "Let's go!" ”

In this way, the two walked all the way to the top of Li Mountain, and it took more than half an hour to come to a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

"Sister Ewhata!" A beautiful girl in a gray robe walked out of the pavilion, bowed slightly to Fan Lihua and said, "The old mother knows that you are back, so let you go and see her quickly." ”

When Ryoma Yu'er heard this, she immediately shrugged her shoulders at Fan Lihua and said helplessly: "If you should come, you can't hide!" ”

"I see!" Helplessly, she glanced at Fan Lihua of Longma Yu'er, nodded slightly to the beautiful girl, and walked straight through the pavilion towards the mountain.

Fan Lihua did not rush up the mountain, but thoughtfully and slowly came to the mountainside at a distance of one-third from the top of the mountain, and came to the quaint Taoist temple shrouded in a faint mist and clouds, took a light breath and went straight into the Taoist temple, came to a quiet room, and saluted the old mother of Li Shan, who was hovering and sitting on the futon on the stone bed: "Teacher! ”

"Pear Blossom!" Opened her eyes lightly and looked at Fan Lihua's old mother Li Shan, and couldn't help but smile and said, "This time I went down the mountain." You've experienced a lot, but have you gained something? ”

Fan Lihua couldn't help but reddened the sad beauty in her heart when she heard this: "Teacher, full of bitterness." Is it also a harvest? ”

"The way of cultivation, there can be sweetness after suffering! Without tempering, it is difficult to prove the avenue! Although you have experienced some sorrow and pain, you do not know that there are many sufferers in the world. Aren't they bitter about the relatives of the soldiers who died because of the war, the civilians who suffered from the war, and the people whose families were ruined because of the war? "Old Mother Li Shan said.

Fan Lihua was stunned when she heard this. A glimmer of brilliance flashed in his beautiful eyes that changed slightly, and he hurriedly said respectfully to Mrs. Lishan: "Thank you for your advice!" ”

"Hmm!" Seeing this, Li Shan's mother couldn't help but nod with satisfaction and said, "Pear Blossom, I haven't experienced it." It's hard to realize! ”

Fan Lihua was a little ashamed and said: "Teacher, Lihua was a little disheartened, and she just wanted to come back to accompany the teacher, and she devoted herself to cultivation from then on." Don't ask about the world. But what the teacher said before. But it is to make the pear blossom like a Daigo empowerment, ashamed of itself. Pear Blossom also asked the teacher for advice, what should Pear Blossom do to get rid of her own suffering? ”

"Suffering comes from the world, and naturally it has to be resolved in the world. If you want to hide and dodge, it's just a temporary expedient measure," Li Shan's old mother, who shook her head and said, said: "Pear Blossom, watch the stars at night for the teacher." Finding that the East is dark, Datang will have great changes. It's about the lives of the world. All the people should not be careless. You go to Chang'an as soon as possible, and there will be a way for you to break free from hardship. ”

When Fan Lihua heard this, her pretty face suddenly changed slightly: "Teacher, are you saying that there will be changes in Chang'an, the Tang capital?" Since you want your disciples to go, is it a change that is difficult for ordinary people to deal with? ”

"You'll know when you get there!" Old Mother Li Shan's eyes were slightly closed and said indifferently: "Go!" ”

Seeing that Li Shan's mother didn't want to say more, Fan Lihua had no choice but to respond respectfully in her heart, and after bidding farewell to Li Shan's mother, she left the quiet room and went outside the Taoist temple.

Outside the Taoist temple, Longma Yu'er, who was waiting here with some boredom, saw Fan Lihua coming out of the Taoist temple, and couldn't help but greet her and smiled: "Lihua, why did you come out so quickly this time?" What do you think? Lishan's mother didn't blame you, did she? ”

"Yu'er, we have to rush to Chang'an as much as possible!" Fan Lihua shook her head slightly and said to Yu'er.

Yu'er was slightly stunned: "Go to Chang'an?" Is the Tang capital Chang'an? Why do you want to go there all of a sudden? ”

"That's it! I don't know what the hell is going on, I'll find out when I get there. Let's go, let's hurry! Fan Lihua said that she immediately flew up and headed towards the eastern sky.

"God is mysterious, why are you so in such a hurry?" Yu'er, who muttered depressedly, turned into a streamer of light and chased in the direction of Fan Lihua's departure.

When they left, Li Shan's mother slowly walked out of the Taoist temple, looked up at the direction of their departure and frowned slightly, muttering to herself: "I hope nothing will go wrong!" Why do you always feel restless? ”

"Haha, think too much, there is no Qingning in my heart, naturally it is difficult to be peaceful!" In the clear laughter, Wang Ao Ancestor, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, flew down from the air with a smile on his beard and smiled, and bowed slightly to Li Shan's mother.

Li Shan's mother was also busy returning the salute with a smile: "Wang Ao, you have the leisure to come to my Lishan today!" ”

"I haven't been here for many years, I miss it so much!" Wang Ao Ancestor said with a smile.

Old Mother Li Shan was stunned when she heard this, and then said with a slightly unsightly face: "Wang Ao, you are also a cultivator, why are you so rude?" If you do this again, I'll drive people away. ”

"Hey! Mother Lishan, you think too much. What the poor road said is that he misses the beautiful scenery of this Li Mountain! Wang Ao Ancestor waved his hand and smiled, with some banter on his face.

Hearing Wang Ao say this, the stunned old mother of Li Shan couldn't help but throw off her sleeves and snort lightly and walked straight towards the Taoist temple.

"Hey, this old woman, she still can't help but be funny!" Stroking his beard and smiling, Wang Ao Ancestor, who muttered, was also unceremonious, and then followed

Chang'an, the lively street is full of people, shoulder to shoulder, lively and prosperous.

They are all dressed in white, and the men's clothes look like Fan Lihua and Longma Yuer, who are handsome and rich sons, walking on the street, it is still inevitable to cause some big girls and little daughters-in-law to blush and heartbeat.

"Pear blossom, you also said that men's clothing is convenient, I think men's clothing is more troublesome!" Facing the eyes of the people who came and went, Long Ma Yuer couldn't help but complain with a depressed look to Fan Lihua, who was holding a folding fan on the side.

Fan Lihua also smiled a little helplessly: "Okay, Yu'er!" Ay. There's an inn in front, let's go settle down first. It's noon, so let's have a full meal first. ”

"Fortune Inn?" I glanced up at the quaint inn on the side of the road in front of me. Longma Yu'er, who muttered, walked in with Fan Lihua.

At noon, there are a lot of guests on the first floor of the inn, and the guests at the table push the cups and change the lamps, and talk and laugh very lively.

"Pear Blossom, it seems that there is no seat left!" Ryoma Yu'er's beautiful eyes swept the hall and said a little depressed.

The slight sound of the sword and the scabbard rubbing came into his ears, which immediately caused Fan Lihua to look up.

I saw a table upstairs. A young man dressed in tight white and carrying two swords on his back was pouring himself a drink, and one of the swords behind him was trembling slightly, as if the sword was about to be unsheathed. The faint fiery sword qi escaped, causing the bead curtain to shake on the side, and the beads fell off and spilled onto the ground on the first floor.

"Huh?" The young man who pressed the hilt of the sword behind his back with one hand to stop it from trembling. couldn't help but turn his head suddenly, and looked at Fan Lihua and Longma Yu'er at the door below. The sword raised his eyebrows.

Long Ma Yu'er, whose delicate body instantly tightened, couldn't help but look at the young swordsman with beautiful eyes, and then said with a slight pouting at the corner of her mouth: "This guy, what kind of eyes?" Want to scare us? ”

"He just seems to want to scare you!" Fan Lihua said with a slight smile in her beautiful eyes.

When Ryoma Yu'er heard this, she immediately snorted unhappily: "Another nasty ghost who prides himself on destroying demons!" ”

"Two sons, I'm sorry, the shop is full!" Xiao Er came over with an apologetic face and smiled.

Hearing this, Long Ma Yu'er couldn't help frowning and shouted: "Such a big store, so easy to fill up?" It is an honor for your little shop to come to you for dinner. Just go. Pack up your seats for us. ”

"Childe, we really don't have it here" Xiao Er couldn't help but smile when he heard it.

without waiting for him to finish. Ryoma Yu'er shouted in a slightly cold tone: "Don't be verbose! Give you a cup of tea, and if you don't get us a good seat, I'll tear you down here. ”

When Xiao Er heard this, he suddenly felt bitter in his heart, and his face was full of confusion and he was almost about to kneel.

"The two sons are not ordinary people, why bother with Xiao Er? If you don't dislike it, come to my table and have a glass of water! The white-clothed young swordsman upstairs suddenly spoke, his clear voice with a faint hint of cold and hard taste.

When Ryoma Yu'er heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and smile: "Hey! This guy is kind of funny! ”

"Little Er, lead the way!" Fan Lihua smiled lightly at the slightly stunned Xiao Er and said.

Xiao Er, who reacted when he heard the words, immediately smiled and hurriedly said, "Okay, two sons, please!" ”

Fan Lihua, who followed Xiao Er around and walked towards the staircase leading to the upstairs, happened to step on a bead curtain bead that fell from the upstairs, and couldn't help but raise her feet slightly, and looked down, only to see that the bead had turned into gray and black powder, and couldn't help but be shocked in her beautiful eyes: "What a powerful sword qi!" ”

Under Xiao Er's courteous greeting, the second daughter soon came upstairs and saw the young swordsman in white who was sitting quietly and looking up.

"Please, two!" The young swordsman in white stretched out his hand and said indifferently.

Ryoma Yu'er was not polite, he stepped forward and sat down on the chair next to the young swordsman in white, and the jade hand made a move to take a pair of chopsticks in the bamboo chopstick cage into his hand, and reached out to pick up the vegetables.

Seeing this, the white-clothed young swordsman holding a glass of wine couldn't help but tap the wine glass with his fingers, and the wine in the cup directly turned into a sword light and shot at Long Ma Yu'er.

A cold breath surged, enveloping the sword light, and suddenly the sword light stagnated and turned into a small ice sword that was caught by the chopsticks of Yu'er's fingers, and then the eyebrows were lightly sent into the mouth to chew and swallow, and he exhaled lightly and nodded and praised: "Hmm!" This wine tastes good. ”

Looking at Yu'er's slightly playful gaze as she spoke, the young swordsman in white couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Childe, don't be weird!" Fan Lihua, who was sitting opposite the young swordsman in white, smiled and nodded to him.

Yu'er put down her chopsticks and pouted: "Pear Blossom, this guy has bad intentions, why should you be so polite to him?" If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people here, if there was no one here, this fairy would have beaten him all over the ground to find teeth. ”

"Humph! A monster who is not ashamed to speak, and dares to call himself a fairy? The white-clothed young swordsman snorted a little coldly on his face and said unceremoniously: "If you change to a place where no one is around, I will definitely ask you to be my sword soul!" ”

Yu'er glanced at the white-clothed young swordsman with disdain: "Just you?" A sword cultivator with the strength of a little immortal also wants to kill this fairy, which is really beyond his strength. ”

"Yu'er, don't be too confident!" Fan Lihua glanced at the two swords behind the young swordsman in white, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and then she smiled lightly at the young swordsman in white: "Fellow Daoist, Yu'er is this kind of character, you must not be serious with her." By the way, I haven't asked for the name of the Taoist friend yet. ”

"In the lower nanhai Ding Yin!" The white-clothed young swordsman was very angry with Yu'er, but in the face of the gentle and polite Fan Lihua, he still arched his hand and said, "This fellow Daoist, although I don't know why you are with the monster. However, I am a cultivator, it is better not to be in the company of demons, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that I will not be harmed! That's it, farewell! ”

After speaking, Ding Yin got up and walked downstairs directly.

Yu'er, who was glared at with beautiful eyes, couldn't help but suddenly get up and shouted: "Bastard, you stop for me!" ”

"Okay, Yu'er, don't make trouble!" Fan Lihua reluctantly got up and grabbed Yu'er.

"I'm in trouble?" Yu Eryu pointed at herself and said depressedly: "Pear blossom, it's clear that that guy can't get along with me, okay?" As you saw just now, he was the one who did it to me first. I didn't beat him up, even if I was polite enough to him. He still has to inch in, and I am so angry. ”

Fan Lihua stretched out her hand and pressed Yu'er to sit down with a helpless look on her face: "Okay!" Sit down and eat! ”

"Don't eat it!" Yu'er was unhappy and said, "I don't eat the saliva left by that guy!" ”

Fan Lihua really had no problem with Yu'er, and glanced at a table of dishes that hadn't moved much, so she had to call Xiao Er and tell him to remove the dishes on the table, and order a table of sumptuous delicacies, so that Yu'er, the difficult 'ancestor', was satisfied. (To be continued......)