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Mengjing smiled contemptuously: "What kind of thing is that swordsman love? A four is not like a four! Let's play at a high level, personally experience the history from the end of the Song Dynasty to the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and dance with Zhang Sanfeng, you say, how exciting? It's just that this time we are entering which stage of Zhang Sanfeng, I don't know, but the most important thing is that a good brother must learn Tai Chi swordsmanship, and Tai Chi must also be practiced! Compared with Bodhidharma's martial arts, good brother see which of them is more powerful!"

When Xiao Yu heard this, he immediately became interested and smiled: "From the so-called national righteousness, hehe, I hope that Sanfeng is strong; but, after all, I have a personal relationship with Bodhidharma, and I still hope that Master Bodhidharma is a little stronger; of course, it is best for the two to be equal, then it is the best, everyone is happy!"

Mengjing listened, smiled, kissed him, went out, and threw a sentence back: "Practice calligraphy first, let's go to see Sanfeng Lao Dao at night!"

This time, because of Liang Yan's "three-day" professor, he felt that he was getting started faster, and he could better understand Yan Zhenqing's mood and artistic conception at that time, and his penmanship was also relatively in place.

Because the time was too sufficient, he copied the history again, familiarized himself with the cultural environment at that time, and was satisfied; then, he called up the movements and essentials of Taijiquan on the computer, and made a few comparisons with his hands, thinking that he was successful, so he gave up.

When Mengjing came to pick him up from work, he basically completely understood Zhang Sanfeng's environment at that time, and laughed: "Meng'er, my homework is done, haha, when are we leaving?"

"It's early, we have to eat first, I invited Liang Yan and their family, good brother wants to toast!" Mengjing smiled sweetly, but also reminded in time.

Xiao Yu was happy, and also showed a wicked smile: "I know, you girl must be playing with mystery again, but I like it! Don't go too far, mortals can't use our kind of situation, it's good to stop in moderation!"

"Got it, good brother, don't worry!Alas, let's finish the basic skills quickly, take Yue'er over, she will help us block the things here, otherwise, I won't be able to play alone!"

When I arrived at the private room of the company's hotel, sure enough, Liang Yan's family came, and I invited a few colleagues from the company to accompany me.

What made Xiao Yu strange was that Mengjing obviously arranged vegetarian seats, and those people actually ate with relish, as if they were eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, could it be that what spell did she take?

When she asked her secretly, Mengjing naturally smiled mysteriously and was happy, and sure enough, she was just using a higher-level trick!

Full of wine and food, Liang Yan's husband Lin Zongle was happy: "Brother Xiao, the dishes you ordered are really good, and there are a few sets of dishes, I heard that it is the masterpiece of your dream lover, it is really delicious, haha, I am a little dizzy, farewell, Yan'er, you drive!" After speaking, he couldn't wait to hug Liang Yan and leave.

The other company personnel also left, Mengjing and Xiao Yu withdrew, looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Yu said affectionately: "Good sister, should we go back to sleep?" Haha, I want to set off quickly!"

With a pun, the people in the company laughed, looked at the two of them mockingly, and then watched them go!

Back at home, Xiao Yu's eyes lit up with excitement and smiled: "Meng'er, can we go to Sanfeng Lao Dao right away? Hehe, I want to see Mitutoyo Lao Dao's kung fu!"

"Wait a minute, hehe, good brother has drunk, I have to give you a clear smell first, so as not to dislike the Taoist chief! Although Taoists don't quit drinking and meat, we don't have a good smell of alcohol!" After speaking, Mengjing had already led him to clean before stopping.

When it was quiet in the middle of the night, they began to cross, this time, Xiao Yu didn't need to go to sleep, he completed the crossing in a waking state, and he finally had tomorrow What is going on with the dream mirror.

She is no longer the dream mirror of the past: at this moment, her face is pale, her body is slightly cold, her expression is solemn, the whole person is like a piece of cold jade, her appearance seems to be more lovely, and the lips no longer breathe, but a kind of original fragrance from her is still pouring, especially the strands of hair, as if exhaling!

Apparently, Dream Mirror is trying to take him through!

He wanted to hit his own feelings, but there was nothing, the whole person was clearly conscious, as if his hands and feet had no strength, as for the heart, it seemed that it was no longer beating, only the eyeballs could move slightly.

But Mengjing's hand is getting tighter and tighter, obviously, her ideology is clearer, as if she is afraid of losing Xiao Yu!

They walked through a dark tunnel without light, without any concept of time, and he only felt himself falling into an endless abyss.

After looking at it for a while, he fell asleep, no consciousness was gone, and the whole person fell asleep again!

When he came to sleep, he found them in a hay bush, surrounded by reeds full of flowers. He found that he could move, and the dream mirror was still asleep, her face had returned to blood, and a trace of fragrant sweat was seeping out of her body, and the whole person was obviously very tired!

Does she also know that she is tired? She is not a mirror made of stone, how can she be tired?

Seeing her sleeping, Xiao Yu didn't feel pity, and quickly kissed her and wiped the sweat off her head for her!

Xiao Yu touched her forehead again, but it was a little hot: Could it be that she is sick? Why? What is this place? Do you want to find a doctor for her? What should I do?

He sighed unconsciously, knowing that there must be something wrong with the dream mirror, but the doctor must not be able to look down on her, he was a little at a loss! In the past, when he encountered this kind of situation, it was mostly the dream mirror who thought of ways and ideas for him, and at this time, she had a problem, and he knew how important she was to himself!

Finally, he didn't wait any longer, stood up, and found that he was dressed as a scholar, dressed in white clothes, but the clothes of the dream mirror were pink, and the whole person was also dressed in ancient costume, a bit like the dress of a Mongolian!

Could it be that this girl is going to be a Mongolian this time? Do you want to go up to Wudang Mountain? Or take her to a nearby city to have a look?

When he was thinking about it, a group of people came over, as if a team of Mongolian soldiers were searching for something!

He finally remembered that he was an immortal, and wanted to use his strength to beat them away, but he found that the dantian was empty, and it seemed that he couldn't raise any spiritual power, and Bodhidharma's Yijin magic skills didn't have it, and he wanted to beat away the Mongolian soldiers, which was obviously a fool's dream.

At this time, the group of Mongolian soldiers finally spotted them, and one by one they were shouting: "GVNJ, GVNJ, GVNJ, GVNJ!"

"Get out?!" Xiao Yu listened and thought to himself: Could it be that they want to roll by themselves?

So, he picked up the dream mirror and was about to leave, but the pair of soldiers still chased after him, shouting: "Stop, Nanban stop, leave GVNJ behind!" After speaking, they all pulled out their scimitars one by one, and they were about to swing at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu was even more at a loss, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't know what they were going to do, so he just looked at them blankly! The soldiers didn't know who he was, and they didn't dare to move when they saw the dream mirror in his arms!

The two sides were at a stalemate, and no one dared to move, as if they had been pointed!

Just when Xiao Yu was feeling uneasy, an old Taoist came over, looked at them with interest, didn't speak, only smiled, as if he was happy to see this scene, and those eyes kept scanning Xiao Yu's face, wanting to read his inner world.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt that he must be Zhang Sanfeng, but it was strange: this old way is at least sixty years old, could it be that he missed the most wonderful part of his life? It's a pity, it's a pity! But how can you make friends? Don't you immediately worship him as a teacher, that's too abrupt!

When the captain of the team of soldiers saw it, he was overjoyed and smiled: "Daoist Sanfeng, help us save the princess, this kid kidnapped our princess!"

Sure enough, it was Zhang Sanfeng! How could this group of Mongolian soldiers know Zhang Sanfeng, and it seems that their friendship is still very shallow! What's going on? Didn't the TV series say that Zhang Sanfeng was an anti-Yuan righteous man? Could it be that it was an oolong again, or was it an apocryphal fabrication?

When Xiao Yuzheng was thinking nonsense, Zhang Sanfeng laughed: "Kidnapping? I don't think I want to! Well, so let's do it, I'll help you solve this problem! By the way, what's the name of your princess?"

"Our princess's maiden name, I won't tell you, it's just that the emperor has given her the title of 'Princess Lianyue', our princess is very noble, you don't need to know her name!" The captain glanced at Xiao Yu, obviously, he didn't take him seriously.

Xiao Yu smiled: "Where is this? Why did my sister become your princess?

"Your sister, you'd better put our princess down at once, boy, or we'll want you to look good!" said the captain mercilessly.

Zhang Sanfeng listened, understood a little, and smiled: "Boy, it's better for you to give the princess to them, hehe, you want to kidnap the princess of Dayuan, be careful that the entire Yuan Dynasty is your enemy! Haha, boy, you'd better cause less trouble, look at you like a scholar, do you have a place to go, why don't you go with me to Wudang Mountain?"

As soon as he said it, Xiao Yu was tempted, but he asked him to put down the dream mirror, but he couldn't do it anyway, and when he was about to refuse, the voice of the dream mirror came: "Good brother, hand me over to them!" By the way, ask them to prepare the sedan chair for me, carry me to Yuan Dadu, good brother has practiced Tai Chi swordsmanship in Wudang Mountain, and then come to me, this is Nuwa Niangniang's arrangement!"

"Yes, got it!" Xiao Yu hurriedly replied, and then smiled: "You'd better use a sedan chair to carry my sister to Dadu, otherwise, my sister won't give it to you!" After speaking, he looked serious, obviously, it has to be so!

The captain laughed and said contemptuously: "Don't worry, boy, we will serve the princess well! We will not serve the princess well, and our little life will definitely be over! Come on, get on the sedan chair! Haha, if our princess is not sick, she will definitely ride a horse, her riding skills are the best in the world, boy, what do you know?"

After that, I'm about to run over and support the dream mirror!

When Xiao Yu saw it, he hurriedly said: "Don't move, I'll hold her personally, hehe, your kid's hand, be careful to stain my sister!" After speaking, he walked over with the dream mirror and personally talked to her in the sedan chair.

At this time, another palace maid came down from the horse team, Xiao Yu took a closer look, it was Han Yao, and smiled: "Girl, take good care of Meng'er, do you know?"

"Yes, don't worry, Childe, just learn swords from the old Taoist, Childe, remember, fists and swords are indispensable!" After speaking, Han Yao had already followed behind the soldiers, protecting the dream mirror.