After the war, the world gradually calmed down. Feilai Town is newly renovated, business tourists, Qinmen nobles and endless streams, many wartime refugees also settled here, and then flourished.

It's dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun illuminates the town into a warm orange. The cultivator found that the scene in the town was very different from the past, and he was pleasantly surprised.

This place is the fragrant osmanthus cake that has just been baked, that place is the fragrant rice wine brewed by Lao Chen's family, and another place, selling sachet sleeve handkerchief rouge gouache, and also a place, paper fan calligraphy and painting are spread on the ground.

On the road, there are craftsmen, foot traders, carts, and fortune tellers, each with their own livelihood. There are people who lead horses and ride beasts on the ground, and there are also people who ride birds in the sky.

Rushed all the way, hungry and hungry. It happened that there was a wood-fired wonton shop on the side of the road, which was fragrant and fragrant, and the proprietress greeted him politely, so the two of them were easy to sit inside.

The two agreed that they would take advantage of the good time to walk around the streets, and then go to the piano post in the evening to rest, and get up the next day to visit it.

The cultivators snorted and ate a mouthful full of soup and oil, which inevitably attracted people's attention.

is a good girl, but she eats like a three-year-old doll, isn't she sick?

Gongsun Changqin didn't care, took out a silk square handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth for her.

Unexpectedly, Xiu Ling grabbed the handkerchief and wiped it all over his mouth, and said with a grin: "When did Master use a handkerchief?" Didn't you say that this is a girl's household thing, and it's embarrassing to take it out? ”

Hearing her say this, Gongsun Changqin's hand shook, the bowl he was holding sprinkled with soup, and he only coughed: "The handkerchief is for you." ”

Xiu Ling was quick to move, quickly took the handkerchief and wiped the soup on the table, and wiped his hands for the master, "Master forgot?" Ling'er has a veil, the same one we met last time...... The ice silk handkerchief given by Chen Yu of General Chen's Mansion. ”

As he spoke, he took it out of his sleeve, shook it in front of Gongsun Changqin's eyes, and muttered, "Master still said that they were wasteful." ”

General Chen's Mansion......

Staring at the veil, Gongsun Changqin frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, and didn't speak for a long time.

But there were four people sitting behind him, babbling about things, and the voice was not small, and it came over.

A said: "Hey, hug the bed, I heard that your Shennong Villa is going to hold a piano fighting conference on the tenth day of the new year, and the first prize is Miaochunguo, but is it true?" ”

B interjected, "Quezun really wants to take out the Miaochun fruit?" Doesn't it mean that the four time trees bloom for 300 years, bear fruit in 300 years, and mature again 300 years, and each tree grows only one time fruit? Will Magpie Zun ...... Evil? ”

C said: "You have just fallen into evil!" In my opinion, this piano fighting conference must not be simple, and there may be hidden mysteries. Hug sleep, am I right? For the sake of everyone being good brothers, would it be good to reveal a clue? ”

The man who was called Humeng was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, the youngest of the four, and he never said a word, because everyone asked him, so he lowered his head and whispered: "Master has his own plans, and it is inconvenient for us as disciples to ask......

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers not far away, overshadowing the conversation of the four people. Subsequently, some people told the story with ups and downs. Someone in the shop immediately coaxed: "Zhou Dazui's shadow play is starting again!" "Get up and go.

Xiu Ling heard the words "the first sword in the world" in the story, jumped up happily and rushed over.

Gongsun Changqin got up and followed her, his eyes swept over, and he fell on Baoyu, and when his eyes met, he nodded to him.

However, at the distance of a hundred steps, there is a large open-air tent, which is supported by a square curtain, with colorful lamps, tables and chairs, and incense saucers. There are all kinds of snacks in the plates and bowls, and the coarse tea and fragrant tea also have different tricks, and the prices are different.

The shadow puppet show tells the story of Jianzun's first departure.

Xiu Ling stared intently at the shadow man waving his sword like the wind, and listened to the person behind the curtain talking with great interest that Jianzun had a beloved apprentice who loved to eat the sugar man of the old Bai family in the town, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Hey, when have I ever eaten a sugar man......?" ”

Gongsun Changqin held his head idly, casually fanned her back and forth with a folding fan, and casually pushed, "Presumably Zhou Dazui is friendly with the old Bai family, adding oil and vinegar, and soliciting sugar man business for the name of Shi Wei." ”

"That seems to ...... It is not easy for the old Bai family, and they have to rely on the master to support the scene in order to make a living. ”

Xiu Ling leaned his elbows on his cheeks, blinked his eyes, and smiled at Gongsun Changqin: "In my opinion, it's better for us to do a good job, Master really go and buy one for me to eat, so they are not a fool!" ”

Although her smile is extremely naïve and childish, it is not a smile on "Gongsun Changqin". But when he was caught off guard, Gongsun Changqin was still stunned for a moment.

The eyebrows and eyes are curved, the style is like a crescent moon, the corners of the mouth are rippling, and the teeth are like braided shells. For a moment, he only felt that the clusters of colorful lights behind her were vivid, but they were all her foils.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, pinched Xiu Lingze's face, and said softly: "Don't go away, just come when you go for the teacher." ”

Gongsun Changqin disappeared in an instant, and the shadow puppet play also started a new paragraph-

In the curtain, thick clouds cascaded over the barrier-like mountains.

Suddenly, billowing black smoke came out of the mountains and forests. I heard a few more "whoosh" sounds, and several figures stopped in mid-air. Only the first sword in the world, the first departure, standing in the mountains, independent!

The cultivator's heart hung in the air.

I saw the shadow man holding the double sword suddenly raised his sword and rushed forward, and in an instant, blood splashed, and the heads of the Chaos Demon fell to the ground. The luthiers in the air also plucked the strings with a bang, and the swords burst out.

The man who controls the shadow puppet has superb oral skills, and he actually simulates such a spectacular scene vividly.

The sound of cheers and clapping echoed at first glance, and the thunder and thunder war drums continued to roar.

There was a loud bang, and suddenly, the world was spinning, and the headache was splitting. Memory, with the sword light and sword shadow pierced into the brain.

She barely saw the last scene, the villain with the double sword angrily flew towards the villain holding the big axe, the sword fell, only to hear a scream, one arm flew out horizontally-

"Master!"

Xiu Ling hugged his head and shouted suddenly, startling the crowd.

I'm ...... Where is it?

***

In front of the old white sugar man's stall, Gongsun Changqin is leaning over to depict, using bamboo sticks dipped in syrup to learn and sell, outlining the last few strands of hair of the sugar man. Its exquisite skills have attracted countless onlookers to marvel.

Suddenly hearing the shouting, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, flashed with the candy man, and returned to the shadow tent.

Gongsun Changqin saw Xiu Ling walking out of the crowd in a daze, his face was sad, his mind was sober, and he knew that his bone grass poison had subsided on its own, so he went to the side corner to look at her secretly and stopped stepping forward.

Previously, because he wanted to entangle with her for a few more days, he didn't give her Sanqing Dan. Thinking of this, the two of them had three days of leisure to spend alone, and took the opportunity to slowly eliminate the mustard of the past. Unexpectedly, the shadow puppet play awakened her mind in advance.

In a trance, suddenly, the wind came and fell.

The wind was standing not far from Xiu Lingze, and he seemed to be watching her silently.

It was only a matter of time before someone came to look for it, but I didn't expect Fengzun to come out of the mountain in person.

Gongsun Changqin sneered, lowered his eyes and turned the sugar man in his hand, and sighed: "It seems that Qinyi can only take you next time." As if remembering something, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The cultivator walked forward in a daze, and he didn't pay attention to the road, and he crashed into a person's arms. Before he could look up, he saw a candy man in the man's hand.

The sugar man looked like a proud man, wearing a cloak, holding two swords, and his hood covering half of his face. The expression is still a little sassy, a lock of broken hair is bent and chewed at the corner of her mouth, as if she can speak, and she is calling her "silly girl".

looked at the sugar man in a daze, and two lines of tears poured down.

wiped his tears and looked up, and the cultivator found that the person he bumped into was actually the wind singing, and only then did he vaguely recall that he had fallen in and listened to the wind and groaned, and met Gongsun Changqin, the two were chased by Bai Biao, and finally ...... Pushed down the hill by him!

After that, I don't remember anything.

It seems that Cai Yan has been ...... again No, now it's Qinzun, and he saved him again.