Chapter 25: The Weak Scholar

Yingqiu's head turned away, and the black shadow passed by her, which turned out to be a flying bird, and then slowly burrowed into the clouds.

As mentioned earlier, she was anxious and looked forward to escaping as soon as possible and returning to Zhang Sheng's house to see what happened to them now.

Helplessly, her hands and feet were tied tightly and she couldn't move, the only thing she was glad about was that the conch shell was still under her tuck, but her hands could never reach it.

The leader made a gesture for his subordinates to lift Yingqiu off the car.

Seeing that he was looking at himself, he groaned deliberately, and the person immediately ordered the person who carried Yingqiu to stop, and he glanced at the two people who carried Yingqiu viciously, and motioned for them to be lighter.

Yingqiu thought that when he got on the plank road, he should always loosen his ties, such a narrow road that is difficult to walk, how inconvenient it is to carry a person.

However, I saw that these people walked up as if they were walking on the ground, fluttering, carrying a person as if they were playing, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

With the rhythm of the pace, one of them hummed a little song, and tried his best to lower his voice for fear that the leader would listen, but in the end he was listened to, and the leader poked his head from the front and looked back, and the man was immediately silenced.

Yingqiu thought, it seems that this is not the first time that these people have done this kind of work, that is to say, this has already become their daily routine, otherwise how can it be so easy.

I thought that this plank road would not be too long, but no matter how to walk, Yingqiu saw that the strange rocks with strange flowers and plants in front of her continued to pass in front of her, and from time to time the frightened birds rushed out, like arrows rushing into the vast sea of clouds below.

The sound of hurried footsteps in front and back was a little annoying, but these people still had no intention of stopping.

I don't know how long I walked, until I passed through the clouds, and continued to walk up, at this time, Yingqiu felt very scared, if you don't look at the cliff next to them, they seem to have merged with the blue sky, the white clouds are like the sea rolling below, and the gusts of mountain wind are blowing, making people feel a little chilly.

A big bird flies leisurely in the sky in the distance, and further afar, there is nothing to see except the vast sea of clouds, think about how high this mountain should be.

"Fluff!" Suddenly, I saw the big bird swooping down from the sky, rushing to the back of the mountain, and after a while, the big bird flew out from behind the mountain with something, Yingqiu looked at it, and couldn't help but be taken aback, as if it was a person, his hands and feet were still "kicking", and he was talked away by the big bird.

And these people don't even look at it, as if they have become accustomed to it.

Finally, I suddenly felt that it was gradually getting a little darker, and when Yingqiu looked again, it turned out that they were walking into a dense forest. At this time, I could hear the voices of some people.

After a while, Yingqiu was placed in a clearing in front of a house.

Yingqiu took a look, ah! It's a big palace-like building, and the golden glazed tiles shine brightly in the sun.

Around the main hall, the ancient trees are towering, the green trees are shady, the red walls and yellow tiles are splendid. I heard someone ringing the bell and striking the chime, and the music was melodious. The pedestal was lit with sandalwood, and the smoke was filled. The deep palace, the golden roof of the palace, the red door, this antique style, makes people feel solemn spontaneously. And the two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, are vivid, as if they want to fly into the air.

The two people who carried Yingqiu were about to untie the rope for her, but they were reprimanded by their leader, and waved their hands again, meaning nothing more than asking them to lift Yingqiu inside.

After entering the courtyard, I saw that the surroundings were surrounded by pink walls, the green willows hung around, three hanging flower gatehouses, and the verandah was copied on all sides. The courtyard is connected with each other, the mountains and stones are embellished, and there is a plaque of "Yihong Yuan" hanging on the five hugging buildings. The whole courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, the garden is splendid, clear and exquisite, the backyard is full of roses, treasures, and a pool. Qinfang Creek converges here and flows out of the Grand View Garden, and there is a white stone road across the Qinfang Creek to pass to the other side.

The beautiful trees in the courtyard are verdant, the strange flowers are scorching, and the clear stream is flowing from the depths of the flowers and trees under the stone gaps. A few steps further, gradually to the north, flat and wide, both sides of the flying building plugged in, carved embroidered sills, all hidden in the col between the branches. Looking down at it, then the clear stream is pouring snow, the stone pierces the clouds, the white stone is the column, the edge of the pond is embraced, the stone bridge is three ports, and the beast face is spitting.

There are many zigzag verandahs on all sides, and the stones under the steps are spread into a road. There are two or three small rooms above, one bright and two dark, and there are beds and chairs in them. From the inside of the room, there is a small door, and when you look at it, there is a backyard, with a large pear blossom and a plantain. There were two more small regressions. A gap suddenly opens under the wall of the backyard, the clear spring is a faction, the ditch is only a few feet, poured into the wall, around the edge of the house to the front yard, circling under the bamboo.

Yingqiu was carried into the lobby, only to see that it was full of sunlight and had luxurious furnishings, and the windows were filled with various ceramic vessels inlaid with diamonds.

There is a carved arch behind the lobby, the crystal bead curtain pours out, behind the curtain, someone wears a veil to caress the piano, the sound of the piano flows between the ups and downs of the fingertips, or virtual or real, changeable, like a quiet stream dripping spring clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear, and then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current, with tenacious vitality through the mountains and mountains, reefs and shoals, into the rolling rivers and seas, and finally tends to be calm, only the overtones remain, like the waves that occasionally splash on the surface of the water.

I could only hear a woman whispering to the sound of the piano, which sounded so sad and sad, as if there was endless sorrow in her heart:

When the dusk is still known, the mandarin duck does not sleep alone. But when I saw the new man laughing, I heard the old man crying.

The water in the mountain spring is clear, and the water in the mountain spring is turbid. The maid sells the beads back, and the thatched hut is repaired.

Defloration does not insert hair, and the cypress picking is moving. The weather is cold and the green sleeves are thin, and the sunset leans on the bamboo.

It seemed that the leader was extremely impatient, but he still didn't say anything, just shook his head at the next person, and the minions understood what he meant, and immediately reprimanded the people inside: "You don't know what you know, the master has already returned, don't you know, I only know how to cry and cry all day, and the newcomer is coming, why don't you come out to greet it quickly!" ”

The music stopped abruptly, there was a tilt, the bead curtain moved, and I saw a white jade-like slender hand open the curtain and walk out of a woman. Dressed in a light gauze-like white dress, as if he was in the fog of smoke, he looked about twenty years old, except for a black hair, his whole body was snow-white, and his face was beautiful and vulgar, but there was a layer of blood missing between the skin, which looked pale and abnormal.

In the eyebrows, there is a deep sadness, as if there is a sorrow that is difficult to confide.

At this time, the leader finally took off the cover on his face, sat on a Taishi chair, lay down with a long drag, and ordered his subordinates to take off the black clothes on their bodies for themselves.

When Yingqiu saw this person's appearance clearly, she couldn't help but be taken aback, except for that fierce gaze, she couldn't see any connection between him and the bandits and wicked people.

I saw that the man was extremely handsome, his face was as clear as a carving, and his angular face was unusually handsome. It looks like a bohemian on the outside, but the sharp gaze in his eyes is inadvertently revealing that people dare not underestimate it. With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, it is full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and moderately thick red lips are now overflowing with a dazzling smile.

How can such a person become the leader of the bandits, it is really incredible, with this appearance, how can he convince the public, how can he suppress those bandits who are like wolves and tigers?

"How?" At this time, he spoke, and his voice was just like flowing water hitting a stone, clear and graceful, and like the entrance of a clear spring, the water was moist and deep.

Only then did Yingqiu understand why he hadn't spoken during the looting.

can't help but arouse Yingqiu's curiosity.

Any woman who sees such a handsome man will be impressed by his gentle temperament.

This is obviously a weak scholar, from any point of view, it has nothing to do with those murderous and evil acts, it is really a miracle in the world.

She wanted to run away as soon as she was untied.

But the person in front of her was deeply attracted to her, and she wanted to see who this person was, and why he could become the leader of the bandits; And this den of bandits—its magnificence, its majesty, and its magnificence, shocked her even more—is truly a wonder of the world!

Anyone who comes here will linger.

"Yu is back this time, aren't you happy?" His voice was like a murmuring stream, and it was beautiful.

Yingqiu didn't even have the slightest sense of fear, and she didn't even understand why the woman in front of her was still frowning.

The woman still did not get rid of Fang Cai's emotions, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and with the sharp eyes of the maid ring beside her, she immediately returned to the house, took out a square scarf, handed it to her, the woman took it, turned around and quietly wiped away her tears, said a blessing to the bandit, and replied softly: "No, it backfires, just because the princess has not returned for many days, and the concubine has been uneasy and worried." ”

couldn't help it, and even Yingqiu didn't believe it when she heard it.

"Ho-ho," the bandit leader smiled, "is that so?" ”

The woman nodded, and took advantage of the gap to sneak a glance at Yingqiu, her eyes full of jealousy and uneasiness.

"Ghosts will believe it!" Suddenly the bandit leader screamed, "You must be missing that little white face, right?" ”

The woman was shocked, and quickly shook her head: "That's not the case, please forgive me, just since I came here, I don't have to worry about food and clothing all day long, and I have endless blessings, what else does the concubine have to think of anything else?" “

"You are not a person who is extremely dull, how can that little white face be virtuous, how can he afford to raise such a beautiful lady, if you are still there, it is tantamount to a flower inserted in cow dung, and it is a pity that you are a beautiful woman like flowers and jade. He doesn't deserve it, you know, this place is hundreds of miles in circumference, which one can compare to me? If you still have any worries, in the future, I will order your parents to be brought together and let them come here to live together until a hundred years, what do you think? ”

When the woman heard this, she did not show any joy, but became more and more sorrowful, and she whispered back, "They are sick and frightened, and I am afraid that they are no longer alive." ”

The bandit leader pouted, glanced down at the next person, and a minion approached the bandit leader and whispered a few words to him.