At the peak of Taihe, Li Changan was half-lying on the railing of the pavilion, smiled and patted the shoulder of the messenger Xiaodaotong, promised to tell him the story of the mountain in two days, and then sent him away.

There are many strange peaks in the Duan Dynasty, but only Taihe Mountain can be accompanied by white clouds and have enough places to live.

Li Changan learned from the master Bosu Aoki and stretched out his hand to the bamboo tree on the side, but nothing happened.

Shaking his head and smiling, he opened the envelope sent by Xiao Daotong, his eyes suddenly tightened, he straightened up, and kept slapping the railing under his buttocks.

"Good boy! Long face! Long face! I think who dares to say that your name is not true this time, you have a false appearance, long face!"

Li Changan's excited cheeks were red, as if it was him who broke the tide with a palm in Hanhai City.

Putting away the envelope and carefully carrying it in his arms, Li Changan jumped out of the pavilion and walked towards the Taihe Hall.

"The kid has two brushes, if the master is slow, will it be difficult to go out in the future and bear your name?"

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In the Imperial Palace of Chang'an City, the emperor stood at the door of the palace in his usual clothes and welcomed his teacher, the old man with a bookish atmosphere.

"Huh...... Your Majesty, what is the matter with the old man? He is old, and his legs are inconvenient. The old man sat down.

"When I have nothing to do, I find a teacher to play chess. ”

The emperor sat down and pointed to the chessboard in front of him, but the old man was stunned when he saw it.

"The chariot, the horse, the bow, the pawn...... Your Majesty, what kind of chess move is this?"

The emperor smiled: "I found an ancient book in the library of Guozijian, and saw that it recorded a lost small chess type, and after trying it, I found that I didn't lose Go, so I asked the teacher to come and try it too." ”

"Oh, what are the rules?"

"Learn as you go, I just found it, the first step is to ...... Vault. ”

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"You give this to the head of the Sword Pavilion, and I will accept you as an apprentice. Li Qinghe handed Songguo'er an envelope and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go, senior!"

As a result, the envelope walked away, and soon disappeared from Li Qinghe's field of vision.

Missing the shadow of Songguo'er, Li Qinghe took the luggage he had already packed, checked out and walked towards the city gate.

This matter has dragged on for half a month, until today is the last day of the new moon, and if you ignore it, people are afraid that they will say that he doesn't know what to do, and it will not be good if there is any misunderstanding between Sword Pavilion and Taihe Mountain.

He won't go to the Sword Pavilion, so Songguoer wants to learn martial arts so much, so he will send a letter to the master, for the sake of his own face, let Songguoer enter the Sword Pavilion.

In fact, Li Qinghe still likes Hanhai City, maybe the rivers and lakes here are too heavy, which is very similar to the fierce folk customs of Yuezhou's hometown.

Smiling unconsciously, Li Qinghe raised his head and looked around carefully.

The dashing young man, the heroic woman, the reckless strong man, there is a bargaining blacksmith shop on the street, and there is a sugar gourd that shouts loudly.

Truckloads of newly arrived food were brought into the city, strangers greeted each other with fists, they met new friends, confidants in the restaurant drank and had fun, and ordinary people on the roadside were also few weak people.

If Chang'an comes here, it will definitely be addicted, this is the rivers and lakes.

Keeping the last look in his heart, Li Qinghe turned around and walked towards the city gate, wanting to go to the west and south to have a look.

The convoy carrying grain passed by, Li Qinghe hid on the side of the road and let it go, but when he returned to the road, he was suddenly hit on the shoulder, and the other party's money bag also fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road in a hurry. ”

The other party apologized anxiously, bent down to pick up the money bag, Li Qinghe didn't think much about it, and said that it didn't matter, so he also bent over.

The two of them looked at each other, Li Qinghe was stunned, and his heart suddenly became nervous, and the other party covered his face!

When I was assassinated a year ago, wasn't it such a coincidence?

His brain was not turning slowly, Li Qinghe raised his foot and wanted to retreat, but he was held down by the other party's shoulder.

"Let's go! Turn left at the intersection in front, go straight to the third intersection and turn right, until you reach the root of the city wall, there is a dry well to get out of the city!

"Who are you!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are, it's not enough to figure out how to live, it's true to be able to live, be careful when you go out, they won't let you go." ”

The hand holding down his shoulder suddenly exerted force, and Li Qinghe was unstoppably pushed into the crowd and staggered a few steps.

"Let's go!"

The masked man shouted, pulling out a cold-lit sword out of nowhere.

It's a war knife That's right, Li Qinghe has seen his father's relics with his own eyes, and the court war knife has a specific type suitable for soldiers.

Moreover, this special war knife is very popular with knife masters on the rivers and lakes, although the imperial court prohibits private circulation, but secretly there are still many people who will find a way to buy one.

The cold knife came out of its sheath, startling everyone around, and the scene instantly became chaotic, and Li Qinghe was squeezed backwards.

But it can be vaguely seen that the old man at the sugar gourd stall on the side of the road stopped shouting, and the bamboo sticks flew towards him, like arrows off the string.

The masked man crossed sideways, and as soon as the sword light cut off the bamboo stick, the drooling child holding the pastry behind him stepped forward, and the quenched dagger stabbed towards the dead corner.

While!

The sword blocked the dagger and swept out, but the child couldn't dodge, and the head the size of a bow rolled to the ground, blood gushing high.

Some women were frightened and exclaimed, the crowd of birds and beasts scattered, the surrounding people in the rivers and lakes, the three or five friends who were drinking in the restaurant, and the grain trucks that had just passed by were uncovered one after another and attacked towards Li Qinghe.

Everything that was beautiful in his eyes just now turned into a demon who demanded his life in an instant.

The masked man jumped to the middle of the road, holding a knife in both hands, as if he had a thousand powers.

Blood was flying, and the power of one person blocked more than a dozen well-trained killers.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Li Qinghe gasped for breath, and the chill in his heart rebounded again because of the vigorous exercise.

But he can't stop, and he can't stop doing this kind of thing over and over again, and he won't ignore the past when it comes to anyone, but he has to be able to get out alive.

Following the guidance of the masked man, Li Qinghe turned two corners, and his eyes had already seen the dry well at the base of the city wall.

Whoosh!

The sound of two breaking air came from far and near, Li Qinghe was so frightened that he stopped, and in the room two zhang away in front of him, an arrow feather flew out.

But then an arrow feather also flew behind Li Qinghe, grazed his shoulder, split the arrow feather on the front, and shot into the room, letting out a muffled snort.

Looking back, the same masked man stood on the roof, holding a crossbow machine in one hand and waving the other, signaling him to go quickly.

Nodding, Li Qinghe ran to the wellhead without looking back, and jumped down without hesitation.

Fortunately, he is a good at climbing the wall of the well, and the bottom of the well is full of dry grass, and there is a half-hidden stone gate.

The fire folded from time to time, and Li Qinghe couldn't remember how long he had walked, until he heard the sound of water and looked up to see the light in front of him.

The exit was in the upper reaches of a river, half of which was flooded, and Li Qinghe waded waist-deep on the river, panting heavily.

I took out the flask from the luggage behind my back and poured a sip of the bamboo leaf green of Taihe Mountain.

Li Changan originally wanted to go down the mountain and never return, and then went straight to Chang'an, so that he could take wine to worship his mother, but in the end he left it to Li Qinghe.

The wine was in his stomach, the heat was rising, and the cold in his heart gradually receded, Li Qinghe frowned, who wanted to kill him? Who saved him?

With a long sigh of relief, the whole person lay on the shore, and he didn't have a clue for a long time.

After regaining a little strength, he was able to hold on to his physical discomfort and wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

After turning a corner, he saw a tall black horse parked aside, Li Qinghe looked around cautiously, and approached the back horse with a rope tied to an envelope.

"Go southwest, find a way to survive yourself, I will only save you once. ”

Li Qinghe narrowed his eyes, from Qingcheng Mountain to Jiangnan, the master had also taught the two to ride horses, and then he didn't stay long, stepped on horseback and rode away, leaving Hanhai City.