Yangzhou.

It is located in the south of the Yangtze River.

Even if the Great Song Dynasty and the Liao State are fighting for life and death now, it is a frontier situation, but it will not affect half of it. At most, it is just an extra conversation after the people's tea and dinner, or occasionally the price of some things in life has suddenly risen a lot.

and entered the gates.

Yue Yuan walked in Yangzhou City with the little girl, the little girl sat on Yue Yuan's shoulder, holding a small red umbrella in one hand, the appearance of one big and one small is eye-catching. The leisurely stepping movements, as well as the little girl's gentle kicking on the shoulders, can't help but attract the attention of others.

After coming to Yangzhou City, Yue Yuan did not immediately go to find the meteorite Xuantie that he had snatched from the Wild Goose Palace, but found an inn to live temporarily.

The name of the inn is naturally called Yuelai.

After knowing that the Yuelai Inn was left by the original beauty owner, maybe it was nostalgia, maybe it was because it had its own share, so Yueyuan Guest House generally chose Yuelai Inn. Even when he didn't know the inside situation, the inn he stayed in was also the Yuelai Inn.

It's like it's an act that's carved into your bones.

Throughout the ages.

Except for when he was in the Tang world, the place where he lived was not Yuelai Inn, but an ordinary inn, in other worlds, under normal circumstances, Yue Yuan chose Yuelai Inn. He may have remembered nothing before, but when Yue Yuan knew the origin of this Yuelai Inn and quieted down alone, thinking about it again, he realized that things were not so simple.

Room.

Yue Yuan sat by the window, leaning against the window, his eyes falling outside.

The streets are full of people, and apart from the slight changes in their clothes, the city has not changed much. However, the change of clothing and accessories is actually a great change. You must know that Yangzhou in the Sui and Tang dynasties is not like this now.

At that time, there were more people and more clothes were not what they were in front of them, and Hu and Han were mixed at that time. People's clothes are a mix of the two. In addition, three of the four major gate valves at that time had Hu blood, and only the Nanling Song family would wear pure Hanfu.

It's just that the general trend of integration is no longer inevitable, although the Hu people were fused by the Han family, but they still left a lot of things that belonged to them.

Thereinto.

Many of the Jianghu people adopt simple clothing.

For example, short-fitting suits.

Or a samurai suit.

Throughout the Jianghu martial arts at that time, Li Valve, Dugu Valve, and Yuwen Valve were more strong clothes, monks were unchanged monk robes, Taoist priests were also azure robes, and finally it was Yue Yuan's own pure yang, which made the decoration on the robes change.

As for the Demon Gate......

It's too mixed and complicated. There's no uniform attire at all.

Among all the forces, the only one who really pays attention to the costumes of the Han family and shows that magnanimity is the Nanling Song Valve.

And right now-

Along the way, even if they are beggars and disciples, the people in the rivers and lakes here have also changed a lot in their clothes, and they have more Han characteristics, which is still different from the later Southern Song Dynasty. It can be said that the current outfit of the Jianghu people gives people a slightly flamboyant feeling.

At the same time, the grace is at the same time. There is also a posture of aggression.

Opposite.

During the Southern Song Dynasty, the clothes of the Jianghu people were slightly more conservative.

Leaning against the window, Yue Yuan looked out thoughtfully.

on the side.

The little girl put the little red umbrella aside. Seeing that her master fell into a deep groan, she didn't bother her sound, although Yang Nianxi was still young at the moment, he could be regarded as relatively sensible. This time. The little girl was taking out a carved wooden figure from her bosom and looking it up and down.

It is a carved wooden beauty.

On the way to Yangzhou, Yue Yuan gave it to the little girl.

Listen to Master Childe. This is the little girl's own appearance.

It's just that the little girl doesn't understand what she looks at and compares, and she doesn't recognize that what is carved out is herself.

Because......

This one looks much bigger than himself, and he's a big, good-looking person.

The wooden beauty is carved with a concave and convex appearance, a dress fluttering in the wind, and the show that is blown up, and the hat on her head, with one hand on her back, and the other hand in the shape of a flower, as if she is holding something.

The appearance is exquisite, almost comparable to that made of ceramics, and it can be said that just by this one, it can be seen that Yue Yuan is only afraid that he has entered the realm of transformation in carving.

It's a pity that the little girl looked at it for a long time, and she didn't see where the other party was like herself. I didn't even see what the wooden beauty in her hand was holding in her hand.

What's more-

Eyes fell on the carved bumpy figure of the wooden beauty, especially the breasts, the little girl looked at it for a long time, and then looked down at her flat figure, compared it, the little girl was depressed in her heart.

She felt that Master Childe was lying to herself.

At this moment, it's not her Yang Nianxi at all.

"Huh?"

"Nian Xi, what about you?"

Even if she was pondering, Yue Yuan could feel the little girl's indignant eyes and bulging cheeks, and Yue Yuan knew that the little girl was sulking.

"Master Childe!"

"You're lying!"

Pouting, the little girl met Yue Yuan's smiling gaze, pointed to the wooden beauty in her hand and said, "This is not me at all!" ”

Hearing this, Yue Yuan couldn't help but be happy.

In the dark and dayless period of more than a year in the Wild Goose Palace, Yue Yuan had to guard against the demon dragon in the lake that was generated by the backflow of the Xiangyang moat, and the rest of the time was to suppress and dissolve the power he had obtained from the demon dragon, and the rest of the time was to teach the little girl.

While teaching, Yue Yuan did not forget to play with the little girl.

After all, if a girl were to stay in such an empty and dangerous place for more than a year, it would be a huge problem if she did not die. Therefore, Yue Yuan took out the momentum of taking children, and the things that were originally prepared for Chuanying when he was a child, or for the children who were with Concubine Xuan when they were young, finally fell on the little girl's body.

Listen to the story.

Play.

Practice.

This is the life of the little girl in the Wild Goose Palace for more than a year.

The story, the front is a fairy tale, but the back is unconsciously telling your own story.

If it was a sect leader who had grown up, Yue Yuan might not have said it. But at the moment, the sect leader is still young, so he doesn't have that worry.

That's it, except for the little girl who saw a lot of blood in the Wild Goose Palace, everything else is fine.

"That's who you are when you grow up!"

Facing the little girl's gaze, Yue Yuan stretched out his hand and nodded on the wooden beauty, and said, "Nian Xi, you will become like this when you grow up!" ”

"But ......"

Seeing that Yue Yuan was sure that this wooden beauty was herself, the little girl didn't mess around, but became interested in other things, and seemed a little helpless. glanced at Namu Beauty's chest, swept in front of him again, and muttered, "But I haven't grown up!" ”

She lifted her fingers and counted, she was now over eight years old.

I'm a lot older than I used to be.

But......

"Huh?!"

These words made Yue Yuan stunned.

Meanwhile.

Bang! Bang!

There was a knock on the door.

The little girl immediately hid Mu Meiren in her arms, and then jumped off the stool and went to open the door.

Standing outside was Shifang Xiucai, who was all crowned.

After Yue Yuan and the little girl stayed at the Yuelai Inn, Quan Guanqing went to Yangzhou to divide the rudder, met with the other disciples of the beggar gang, and learned about the current situation.

After knowing the general thing. Quan Guanqing then returned to Yuelai Inn to see Yue Yuan to clarify the situation.

The leader of the beggar gang came to Yangzhou.

Meet the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa in person.

And under the gaze of the other disciples of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng got on a painting boat, and the boat went out of Yangzhou City along the river.

After listening to Quan Guanqing's answer. Yue Yuan groaned, then took the little girl in his arms, let her sit on his shoulder again, and then said, "Let's go." We're out of town! ”

Qiao Feng!

and the owner of the so-called Tibetan Sword Villa, who has the urge to meet people.

……

The river is rippling.

Microwave arrays.

In the golden sunlight, the water constantly reverberates. The sunlight is refracted with colorful colors, and there is even a dazzling feeling when viewed from a distance.

On the water, the boat floats down.

With the direction of the water, the painting boat has left Yangzhou City.

Aboard.

in the room.

Extravagant music has disappeared, replaced by a different kind of silence.

Qiao Feng looked intently at the woman who was standing not far away, and his expression had become solemn unconsciously.

Master!

Not only that, but the woman's gaze seemed to see through time and the world, and there was already a faint smell of dust. This is not the kind of dust of the two Taoist and Buddhist families, but a kind of imprint left after traveling through this red dust world.

And in the eyes of the other party, the rest is only afraid of the individual pursuit of something.

For example, the sword.

"It's really rare to have such a big black iron, and I want to use it to forge a sword!"

The woman in pale gold brocade carried her hands behind her back, and she did not hide the dark iron in the rudder of the beggar gang in the slightest, and even pointed out her own thoughts.

A sword?

Qiao Feng's brows furrowed faintly, using such a big black iron to cast a sword, how heavy does that sword have to be? Is it appropriate for a woman to use?

The thought flashed in his heart, and before Qiao Feng could speak, he heard the other party continue: "However, Your Excellency is the famous North Qiao Feng, and he is the leader of the No. 1 beggar gang. It is only natural that Qiao Gang Leader wants to get back Xuantie. ”

"But ......"

The woman turned around slowly, and a pair of eyes seemed to begin to shine, as if she had seen the prey, and said: "I heard that the Eighteen Palms of the Beggars Gang Descending the Dragon is one of the most powerful fists in the world, I want to ask for advice!" ”

"If you win, then the dark iron will return to its original owner!"

"If you lose......"

At this point, the woman's voice stopped abruptly, and the jade hand was raised, only to hear the long sword in the hall, which hung on the wall, and a sword with a bell couldn't help but shake slightly, and suddenly jumped out, and the long sword came out of the sheath and fell into his hand with a sonorous sound.

“！！！”

Seeing this, Qiao Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink faintly, this situation ......

Is this a woman who is a good martial artist?

However, this situation has already told sù that it is impossible for Qiao Feng to get back Xuantie safely, and it is the only remaining option to do it.

"Then, Qiao is waiting to teach!"

Clenching his fists with both hands, Qiao Feng did not avoid it at all, and asked, "I just don't know ...... girl yet"

"Contemptible!"

Holding the sword in his right hand, the sword body was across his chest, his soft gaze seemed to be looking at his lover, and the index finger of his left hand gently stroked the sword body in the sound of the bell, and said: "Fu surname Dugu!" ”

The words fell.

It's the sword. (To be continued......)

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