Hatred is an emotion that human beings can never erase, because of hatred so love, and because of love so hate, over and over again, who can see it clearly?

The white-eyed old man picked up Zhao Yougong and looked at it carefully, as if he wanted to imprint Zhao Yougong's appearance in his mind at this moment. For so many years, the old man had never looked at him like this, which made Zhao Yougong feel like he was about to leave. Instinctively, Zhao Yougong raised his head and asked urgently, "Teacher, is there something wrong?" ”

"Well, Jiulang, the teacher who should be taught for so many years has been almost taught, what will happen in the future, it depends on your creation. Say goodbye today, see you again, maybe a year, maybe ten years! ”

"Teacher? You're leaving? Zhao Yougong was suddenly a little anxious, his eyes were a little moist, and he grabbed the old man's sleeve with both hands, "Teacher, disciple"

"Jiulang, don't be that little child, and it's not life and death, why be sad, you will meet in the future, but you, you don't need to look for a teacher!" The old man stretched out an old hand and slowly wiped the corners of Zhao Yougong's eyes, after more than ten years of getting along, he had already regarded Zhao Yougong as his descendant, how could that feeling be given up lightly? However, this disciple has grown up, he has begun to have his own opinions, and he has his own way to go, so as a teacher, he should be allowed to go to his heart's content, instead of being hindered, because everyone's life is different, and others cannot change it and have no right to change it.

With a long sigh, the white-eyed old man said with heavy feelings, "Jiulang, you have to remember, don't be too obsessed with hatred in everything, sometimes hatred will make you lose your eyes. If there is anything else in the future, tell sù Dugu is, don't expose your martial arts lightly, no matter when, you must know that the teacher will always watch you, so you are not alone! ”

The old man did not stay long, and after leaving behind a quaint book, he left this sad place. In the locust forest, the acacia flowers are blooming, the fragrance is intoxicating the eyes, outside the forest, the white-eyed old man walks like flying, his body is as light as a swallow, but the old face has long been drowned in tears, "You?? What is the starling? S swim climbing sand mulberry? p> Zhu? Forgive?? Scald?? Take? Zheng? Imperial invasion? Le Food? Worth the bed to forgive? p > holding the yellow book without a name in his hand, Zhao Yougong had mixed feelings in his heart, and the teacher left like this? When I opened the yellow book, I saw that the first page was densely written with some words, and I knew that it was written by the teacher himself.

"He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills. He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. The opportunity of movement and stillness, adding yin and yang, holding the moon in hand, and the child is auspicious. Attract the qi of heaven and earth, the prosperity of dantian, collect the power of the Quartet, open the palace, and let the governor be naturally smooth. ”

Reading these, Zhao Yougong actually had a sense of déjà vu. "He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills. He let him be horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river", aren't these the general outline of the "Jiuyang True Scripture", suddenly, Zhao Yougong was stunned, the teacher said that what was recorded in the book was what he had gained in his life, so to speak, "Jiuyang True Scripture" was created by the teacher?

Closing the book, seeing that Dugu was still leaning on the locust tree and squinting, Zhao Yougong frowned, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes and said, "Brother Dugu, now I can tell you what's going on, right?" ”

"You ask!"

"How did you meet your tutor?"

"Tournament!"

"Then why do you have to obey the king?"

"If you lose, you have to admit the bet!"

"How many years will you toil under this king?"

"Three years!"

After asking a few words casually, Zhao Yougong had a general understanding. It is estimated that Dugu sought defeat to find his mentor to compete, but the teacher made a bet with him, if Dugu lost, he had to come over to help him Zhao Yougong work, but the Dugu brother who had never been defeated was really defeated, and finally came here. It is estimated that his heart is too arrogant, and Brother Dugu is not too convinced, so he wants to compare himself with Zhao someone, so there is something later.

Glancing at Dugu with bad intentions, Zhao Yougong stuffed the yellow book into his arms, and said with a smile, "Where did you find your teacher?" ”

"Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

"Huh?" Zhao Yougong was even more curious, "Dugu, why are you going to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you should go to the Luohan Hall if you want to compete in martial arts!" ”

Being asked by Zhao Yougong, Dugu's proud face also showed a little unnatural, he stood up straight, turned around with a long sword and walked out of the forest, walked a few steps, and coldly popped out a few words, "Knowingly ask!" ”

Looking at Dugu's reaction, Zhao Yougong knew that he had guessed correctly, he chased after him and laughed, "Brother Dugu, I didn't expect it, it turns out that you also have the hobby of a gentleman on Liang, and you actually ran to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to steal cheats!" ”

After a few sarcastic sentences, he was about to say something more, when Zhao Yougong suddenly thought of something, and he hurriedly asked, "Last question, what was the family teacher doing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at that time?" ”

"Sweep the floor!"

Zhao Yougong stood in place in a daze, his brain was still buzzing, messed up, messed up, this late Northern Song Dynasty was really messed up into a pot of porridge, and his teacher turned out to be a sweeping monk

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Where Dugu will go to settle down, Zhao Yougong doesn't care at all, because no matter where he goes, Dugu will find a way to inform him. After a night of changes, Zhao Yougong secretly sneaked back to the Chu Palace, at this time, the twilight snow sisters were sleeping soundly, and Zhao Yougong was not afraid to disturb them. In fact, the two sisters were ordered to sleep in a comatose hole, but they couldn't sleep if they didn't want to, Zhao Yougong stripped off and went to bed, and only after lying down to make sure that there were no flaws, did he solve the two sisters' sleeping holes.

This night, Zhao Yougong closed his eyes, but it was difficult to sleep, he met Dugu and sought defeat, and his teacher was the legendary sweeping monk, this qiē came too suddenly, in comparison, the matter of Nian Nu'er was not a big deal.

At three o'clock, the lamp was lit upstairs in the house, and Nian Nu'er pouted and played with the letter in her hand, should you read it now, or will you see it in the future? After hesitating for a long time, she still couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, opened the letter and took out the paper inside, the paper was soft, and there was a faint fragrance of Hui ink. The spring breeze warmed the window, and the sleeping person was still sleeping, only Nian Nu'er studied the words in his hand with a smile on his face.

"Hundreds of miles of yellow sand horses' hooves are raised, and the wind blows the arrows and rain of Yumen. In the dream, there is a vague road in the sky, fog, and a long song is all over Dunhuang. The mountains are steep, the ghosts are hellfire, women, and horses are fighting in all directions. The golden sand beach is red, and in the world, heroes do not seek to return to their hometowns. ”

The candles were full of flames, and the simple song "Fixing the Storm" made Nian Nu'er a little stupid. The word is extremely heroic and full of male ambition, but if you look at it carefully, you will find that it is full of the women who are in the field. Dunhuang Heavenly Road, Hellfire in the Mountains, and the Golden Sand Beach Bathed in Blood, is this talking about the female general of the Yang Gate, or is she Nian Nuer herself?

Who says women are inferior to men? In this Great Song Dynasty, where the literary style was at its peak and the martial arts were declining, at least she Niannu'er knew that the iron hooves of the Liao people were approaching.

She seemed to see a woman wearing a cloak and holding a spear, with thousands of troops and horses in front of her, and the war drums were rumbling, but she was not afraid.

Nian Nu'er smiled, there was obsession in his smile, and he was even more intoxicated, hehe, what a little county king who was well hidden, a martial artist, a talent to learn, what did he want? Just for revenge and to survive? No, it is by no means the case, it can be seen from the words that a person who is determined to take revenge, why should he look at the desert Dunhuang far away in the sky.

Yumen Pass, at this time has become the pass of the Xixia people, the Tang Dynasty once famous in the Western Regions has fallen into the hands of the Xixia people, Suzhou, Guazhou, the eternal pain of the Great Song Dynasty. Recapture Yumen Pass and fight Golden Beach again, does there still a second person in the Great Song Dynasty dare to think like this?

Huairen Golden Beach, the place where the Yang family in Linzhou once swore to guard, eventually fell into the hands of the Liao, and even the Datong Mansion of Nanuo Datong has become the Xijing of the Liao, shame, but how many people still remember these shames? There are so many men in the Great Song Dynasty, how many of them can compare to her Nian Nu'er and a woman?

When she came to the window, Nian Nu'er smiled like a spring breeze, gentle and infinite.

The moonlight is dusk, the Bianhe River is sinking, and this long candle flame burns out all kinds of loneliness.

This night, after all, is a sleepless night, Nian Nu'er stood in front of the window and looked at it from afar, and in the Deyue Tower, a stunning woman wearing a white veil was also looking at the dusk moonlight in confusion.

For some reason, the teacher always couldn't sleep, and even if the official family was beside her, she still couldn't be quiet. The breeze was blowing, a little cool, I don't know when, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the teacher didn't look back and knew that the person who came must be an official.

Rubbing his eyes, Zhao Ji hugged the beauty's shoulder and asked softly, "Master, why don't you sleep, do you have something on your mind?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that I can't sleep, and the official family doesn't have to take care of the slave's family!" The teacher smiled faintly, her smile was not delicate, but Zhao Ji loved it very much, maybe it was because of the teacher's cold temperament that Zhao Ji couldn't put it down.

Shishi did have something on her mind, but she didn't dare to say it directly, because what she was thinking about was the useless little county king, why she thought about him, even Shishi himself didn't know. The Oiran Contest may be lost, and King Zhao Xiaojun seems to be able to create a miracle, just like the unique pig fighting competition that day. Not only because of Zhao Yougong, but also because of the teacher himself, she has been tired and tired over the years, she wants to see what kind of scene it will be if she is not an Oiran, is it that the official family will linger in her boudoir?

As an Oiran, you may never get a perfect result, but the master doesn't want to spend his life in a mess.

Looking up, there are meteors passing by in the sky, dragging a long tail, which seems to indicate the misfortune of a lifetime.

That scoundrel little king, his words that day alerted her heart, and the teacher understood, so she didn't want to be that Oiran anymore. Oiran Oiran, isn't she a red dust woman in the end? Candlelight flickering, crying to people in dreams, laughing at people when you wake up, it's always been the case.

There is no song in the house, but the spring breeze is lonely.

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