The night is as cool as water, and you can sit and watch the morning glory Vega. In Chang'an at night, the cool breeze blows through without the heat and irritability of the summer heat, only the slightest quiet. The world's most magnificent city is immersed in the night at this time, with a unique solemnity and serenity. Li Wan walked on the streets of Chang'an with two maids, it has been a long time since he walked out of Chai Shao's Mansion of the Kingdom of China, they have not ridden horses but have just walked out of Yongxingfang, at this time adjacent to the East Market, looking at the starry sky in this night, Li Kuan continued to tell his story.

"The Cowherd and his old cow, on a full moon night, quietly came to the edge of the hot spring in the mountains, waiting for the fairy to come. Brought to the moon in the middle of the sky, the clouds in the sky changed into colorful colors, and the moon that was like a disc was no longer a silver moonlight as calm as water, but a brilliant colorful color. Under the colorful clouds in the sky, a group of fairies wearing colorful shirts and silk descended from the sky. The colorful clothes on their bodies fluttered in the moonlight, and their pretty and beautiful faces suddenly looked like Chang'e in the moon. I saw that the first one was a fairy in a pink dress, and they came to play in the mountain hot springs! Li Kuan recounted the picture that flashed in his mind, and this rare paragraph did not have a gag, just a faint narrative. It's just that the trace of malice under his serious expression is hidden very deeply.

"Master, the fairy is here, will the cowherd go and steal clothes?" Tianxiang tilted her little head, staring at Li Kuan's cheeks all the way, with a look of adoration, in her opinion, it was too powerful for the master to tell such a story. When she was young, she didn't know how bad Li Kuan was in the previous story, and subverted a beautiful story beyond recognition.

Of course, the Cowherd hid the pink dress on the shore while the fairy was playing in the water. Then he hid behind the rocks on the side, and he didn't dare to come out. Because these are fairies, they are deaf and clear-sighted compared to ordinary women. The slightest movement could attract their attention. If Lao Niu hadn't helped him find a good position, the Cowherd would have been discovered a long time ago. Li Kuan replied, and then smiled and glanced at the red sleeves that were glancing at him in disgust.

It's just that what the Cowherd didn't expect was that when he felt those fairies panic and began to shout that he couldn't find the clothes, he realized that he was too nervous just now, and the night was hazy, and he didn't realize that the one he stole was not pink. It's a purple shirt, and it looks quite strange, because this one is really big! Li Kuan said, seeing that the red sleeves' face changed again.

"What? Purple, not pink, so what can I do? Tianxiang asked curiously.

At this moment, the old cow appeared, and he ran away with the cowherd, and the ox's hooves stepped on the void and went out of the mountain. Behind them, a group of fairies dressed in colorful robes chased them. And in the hot spring pool in the mountains, only a fat fairy covered in fat was left and angry! The cowherd actually grabbed the wrong clothes and left a fat fairy behind! At this moment, a person jumped out from behind the rocks......" Li Kuan said with a dry mouth, but he still continued to tell the story: "This person is actually a cowherd again, it turns out that what the old cow took away is just a scarecrow wrapped in the clothes of the cowherd." The real Cowherd was still behind this rock, and at this time he jumped out and saw the fat fairy in the waterhole. Immediately, he shouted, 'Mom, I'm going home for dinner!' Then he turned and flew away! "The story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is over. The little depression in Li Kuan's heart was also soothed, but the white eyes of the red sleeves along the way made Li Kuan collect it. A basket full of them.

Chang'an City is very quiet at night, footsteps continue to echo around the body, it seems that there is a kind of thing behind you like a shadow to follow you, this feeling many people who walk at night will have, some people say that at this time don't look back, because there are three lights on the top of people's heads and shoulder blades, at this time, when you turn around, you will blow out the one on your shoulder because of breathing, and there will be unclean things to catch up. In fact, most of these are scary, people are scared to death, and the echo of footsteps is just a natural phenomenon, but it becomes mysterious when it is packaged like this. Many things are like this, just like the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, because people think of them too beautifully, they will be so tortuous and moving, and they will be so nostalgic, but will there be such a story as the real Cowherd and Weaver Girl? I'm afraid not, the love between the rich lady and the poor boy can't last long, this thing is actually the fantasy in people's hearts, writing what they can't get but longing for, and talking about masturbation.

Let's not talk about these for the time being, when Li Kuan and the others returned to their mansion, it was already around the hour, and they needed to enter the palace tomorrow to meet Li Er, so they could only wash and sleep indiscriminately, and those spies who had been following Li Kuan were relieved at this time, this His Royal Highness Chu Wang can really toss. In this short distance, they can run back and forth with half a pillar of incense on weekdays, but tonight they walked behind them for two hours, what is this? You take the little beauty for a walk, and we will help you stop those Wuhou? That's not all, there is such a story told along the way, it is completely dross, but these people knew that the poetry of His Royal Highness the King of Chu was peerless. Why is such an unreliable story told tonight?

Not to mention this, there was nothing to say all night, and the next day the sky was just white, Li Kuan had already started his morning exercise in the yard, took a long breath, squatted slightly, and his toes clung to the ground like a goshawk's claws, even if he was separated by a layer of deerskin boots, but the strength was still like taking root in the ground under his feet. His hands were slightly clasped in front of his chest, hugging them in a clump as if there was a ball in his palm. The five fingers are stretched out and the green tendons bulge on the back of the hand, like a knotted dragon, and a short shirt is draped over the body, revealing a strong chest.

Sweat was pouring down his forehead, he slowly retracted, and let out a long breath, and a white gas followed his deep exhalation, like a white horse spewing out two feet away. During this period of time, his martial arts have become more and more profound, and these years of uninterrupted practice have made him deeply feel the breadth and profundity of this trip to the heart boxing, and no casual movements are full of deep meaning, and the person who created this set of boxing methods is definitely a genius. Legend has it that the original founder of this set of boxing was Yue Wumu in the Southern Song Dynasty, because he was born in the military, so this boxing method pays attention to the straight forward and straight retreat, it is difficult to toss and turn in thousands of troops, and the short fight of the heart fist is the most suitable for the battle formation, no fancy moves, and the long strength is also the fastest.

In short, now Li Kuan has almost finished the time to practice step by step, the road in the future depends on understanding, as long as he is enlightened, then it is a new world, if he can't be enlightened, then he can only stand still, has been trapped in the current realm, he has reached the point of dark strength, a body of martial arts, in the Tang Dynasty three armies are also almost invincible, in addition to Wei Chigong and Cheng Yanjin such peerless generals can also fight with him and even biological inseparable, such as Chai Shao, Li Shiji's generation is certainly not the enemy of Shihe under his hands. Now practicing this set of boxing methods, but it has always been a habit, his future road can only be explored by himself, every martial arts master who has become a master of Huajin has his own unique understanding, only his own way to reach the other side.

Li Kuan put away the boxing fight, and then went back to the house to dress, and after a while, he walked out wearing a gorgeous armor, the armor on his body was extremely gorgeous, not the dark heavy armor he wore on the battlefield, but a special armor used in etiquette, there were no heavy armor leaves, only a general shelf, and the armor leaves made of red copper were so thin that even an ordinary farmer could knock out a pit with a light knock with a hoe. On the shoulders of this battle armor are two hideous dragon claws, and the tips of the sharp claws stretch outward, looking extremely powerful. The same is true of the helmet on his head, fluttering, but carved with the image of a four-clawed dragon, the head of the dragon is open, where the face is exposed, two long dragon teeth guarding his ears, and a red tassel on the top of his head. The lower body is also a gorgeous battle group, made of bright yellow silk zuò, and the tiger is painted on it. The red cloak behind him fluttered on his back, this armor on his body, Li Kuan had endless might, and the boy's own childishness was completely covered, at this time he was like a real invincible commander who won a hundred battles, leading the three armies to conquer the world, with a kind of world-class edge.

Turned over the horse and walked towards the Suzaku Gate, this is the second time Li Kuan went to the early court this year, all the officials in Chang'an City received Li Er's summons on this day, the Tang Dynasty's holy son was very excited, so even the head catcher from Qipin who was on an errand under Yin in Chang'an Mansion was allowed to go to the court to face the saint.

Li Kuan can understand Li Er's mood at this time, because at the same time as they returned, the news from the border pass also arrived, not that it was too late, but that the news Chai Shao stopped it, as an important bargaining chip for his return to Beijing this time, he was ready to return to Beijing this time to enjoy life, and no longer go back to the border pass to eat the northwest wind. So there must be a step to advance, otherwise he, the general manager of the Shannan Road march, will just say that he won't do it?

The light of day was over, the entire Chang'an City was resurrected, countless forerunners walked hurriedly on the street, they were either riding horses, or riding cars, some simply trotted by themselves, some of these people were facing the saint for the first time in their lives, so they were all excited, but no matter who it was, seeing Li Kuan, who was wearing a golden armor and a scarlet cloak, he didn't feel that he had moved out of the way, and he who was wearing such a sassy bag must be a big man they couldn't afford to provoke. Even those who are in charge of the court have given way, except for a limited number of people, no one dares to block this master's way, those petty officials don't know this, they don't know these people? Even this one is here today, and he is still dressed so formally, it seems that there will be waves again! (To be continued......)