Compared with the south, there are few mountains in the north, and most of the mountains are majestic and magnificent, with strange rocks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of grass is barren by Buxing, one is the invasion of wind and sand in the north of the desert, soil erosion, and there is a folk saying, most emperors will set the capital in the north, open the mountain and break the soil, and dig the vitality of other mountains in order to raise the dragon vein.

At the foot of the mountain, where the vegetation is sparse and you can see a large area of bare stones from a long distance, the truck drove into the foot of the mountain, and the Mongol men dropped them down and drove back.

Most of the rain gear in the 80s was pure black, with a wooden pole and a black umbrella open, and Qin Kun stepped into the rain.

The mountains are steep, the drizzle is hazy, and it falls as far as the eye can see, just to embellish the mood. Between the mountains and rain, Qin Kun looked ahead, the woman in a black raincoat, and fell into deep thought.

Is it Du Qinghan? It's Du Qinghan, right?

Qin Kun was asking himself.

When she first spoke, she didn't admit it, and she didn't deny it. But when I saw Du Qinghan 30 years ago, I couldn't accept it. This absurd feeling is more like an illusion in time and space, but it is clearer, and I clearly feel that I am about to get nervous.

"Qin Kun, get out of the way!"

When Qin Kun was stunned, there was a shout behind him, and as soon as the words fell, Qin Kun's buttocks were hit, Qin Kun turned his head and found a ram chewing grass, looking at him unhappily while chirping, next to the ram, it was Feng Qiang.

"I told you to get out of the way, why are you standing stupidly?" Feng Qiang was relieved to see that Qin Kun was not angry with the ram.

Qin Kun next to him couldn't cry or laugh, as if he was blocking the way of the head sheep.

In the col, Feng Qiang and the shopkeeper drove the sheep and walked towards the mountain.

When Qin Kun was a child in the countryside, most of the things he saw were chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, and at most there were cows. The neighborhood of his hometown Yinchuan County is taboo, and sheep raising is relatively rare, he didn't expect that Feng Qiang still has the ability to herd sheep? This is extremely inconsistent with his image of a greasy boy, okay?

It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and after 40 minutes of walking on the mountain road, I finally see a stockade in the middle of the mountainside.

On the stone wall halfway up the mountainside, there are three huge words written - 'Lu Liang Du'.

Here is called Dujiazhai, there are walled gates, stone walls, fort towers next to them, although some have been broken, but the scope is very large, the stone wall encircles a hundred households, it is very much like the broken landlord's compound, which makes people surprised by this scale.

The village is built on the slope of the mountain, standing on the stone wall and looking out, the view is wide and the scenery is excellent.

In the highest courtyard, after Qin Kun and Feng Qiang were arranged, they looked at it.

Compared with the elegance of the south, the heroic atmosphere here makes people give birth to a different like, the courtyard wall is towering, even the house is door-to-door, the blue brick is paved, the glory of the year can be vaguely seen in the fall, the whole village compound, like a giant beast sitting on the mountainside, the momentum is majestic.

"Why is this female thief's house so wide?"

Feng Qiang really couldn't imagine that woman's nest would be like this. This scale is close to the few palaces left in Yanjing, fortunately it looks a little dilapidated, if it is still in its heyday? Who would have thought that in this kind of poor ravine, there would be no cave!

"Wide is wide, but there are few people."

Qin Kun frowned, finding a hint of strangeness.

According to feng shui, this is a place where yin and yang collide, rushing is fighting, conflicting, yin and yang gather here, constantly fighting, it stands to reason that it should not develop like this.

However, there are very few people living here, and the villagers are not even able to fill a third of the environment in a place where yin and yang collide. Many yards, overgrown with weeds and tattered windows, have apparently been uninhabited for a long time.

Moreover, in the west of the village, there is a yin qi looming, hidden in the trees, and the perception of the heavenly eye technique on a rainy day is affected, and it is impossible to see where the yin qi comes from.

After Qin Kunyi said it, Feng Qiang found that it seemed to be the case. Just now, I just sighed at the size of the courtyard, and when I thought about it carefully, I found that there really weren't many people in this village, and it seemed lonely and lonely.

A gust of cold wind blew open the wooden window, Feng Qiang was nervous, and suddenly stood up: "Who!" ”

There was no one outside the window, the wooden window was blown open by the wind, and it was beating, Feng Qiang was startled, and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "The surname is Qin, I have to sleep, my nerves are a little sensitive." Show me the door."

……

At the same time, in another courtyard, seven or eight people were sitting.

The first seat was a burly man, and there were several juniors standing behind the man, and sitting in front of him was an old man and two young people.

The old man has an elegant air and does not smile, and the two young people are very young, a man and a woman, the man purses his lips, his clothes are shabby, and his face is a little restrained. The woman's round face is tied with two braids, and her old clothes are patched.

The burly man bowed to the elegant old man: "Sir, I specially invited you from Sangyu City to cause you trouble." ”

The elegant old man said lightly: "It's okay." Entrusted by people to be loyal to people, hundreds of years ago, our faction and the Du family had an agreement, and the rules set by the ancestor should be obeyed by Zuo. ”

The burly man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bearded face, and his eyes were like wolves, with a compelling aura from head to toe. It's just that his attitude towards the elegant old man is particularly respectful.

"Sir, when do you think it's time to go?"

"It's sunset today."

"Good! I'll go see if she's back. ”

After the burly man left, the two young men stood up stiffly.

The shabby young man said in a low voice: "Senior Uncle Zuo, this matter is taboo, you can't represent the Northern Faction...... At the beginning, my master was mistaken by you and went to prison, you can't be obsessed! ”

"Presumptuous! When will it be your turn to educate me? ”

The elegant old man was furious: "Kneel!" ”

The shabby boy knelt on the ground, shrugging his head, but with stubbornness.

The braided girl on the side picked her fingers and said dryly: "Uncle Zuo, don't be angry, Brother Ning is just talking about ......"

The elegant old man pointed his finger at the shabby young man's forehead: "Rather not, I have been imprisoned by Ge Zhan for three years, is it stupid?" Your master is still in prison! He also expects you to carry forward the priesthood! Rather not! What the hell are you afraid of?! ”

"I just want to be an ordinary person, Uncle Zuo, times have changed......" The shabby young man argued in a low voice.

"No matter how the times change, the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes! Buyeo Mountain is still Buyeo Mountain, don't you understand?! ”

"I Fuyu Mountain since the Sui Dynasty separated, from the Yuan Dynasty, Douzong from the north to the south, the sacrifice family from the south to the north. Douzong has been an eagle dog of the imperial court since ancient times, in order to protect the Southern Song Dynasty, the head of the family of the sacrifice family fought side by side with my judgment family and the Zhong family, even if the disciples were killed and injured, and the inheritance withered, they did not give in at all, you can have the spirit of the family back then? ! The tutor on Taichang Street has taught it to the belly of a dog?! ”

The elegant old man calmed his anger, but his face became handsome and ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Qiao Shanliang picked you up from the side of the road, provided you with food and drink, and taught you the craft, what are you doing now, is it worthy of his hard work?" ”

The shabby boy was scolded in front of him and did not dare to make a sound.

He was in great pain and struggle, he didn't know what to do and what not to do. Completely confused, he was going crazy.

"Uncle Zuo, the blood-intercepting Dao soldier is a disaster!! We have caused a big disaster and killed Yang Ye, I don't want to see anyone die in the hands of the Blood-Intercepting Dao soldiers, I beg you to ......"

The shabby young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and was kicked down by the elegant old man.

The elegant old man looked down at the shabby young man and said lightly: "Rather not, are you stupid?" Do you also think that someone like Yang Shen would be killed by a blood-cutting sect master? ”

The shabby young man was stunned: "Could it be ...... Isn't it? ”

The elegant old man's eyes were disdainful: "Although he has not tried to compete with the bald donkey of Folin Temple, the entire Dao of Life and Death believes that he is the first heavenly master of the Republic of China!" That's the first day of the Republic of China, he came to the north of the Yellow River, and he didn't bring the Wuwei Ghost King and the Longhuai Ghost King, if he didn't have absolute confidence, he would do this? ”

At this time, not only the shabby teenager, but even the girl with braids were stunned.

The famous Yang Shen died at the hands of the leader of the Blood-Intercepting Sect, and the Northern Sect became the target of everyone overnight, but suddenly, this uncle said that Yang Shen's death had nothing to do with the Blood-Intercepting Sect?

"Senior Uncle Zuo, I saw with my own eyes that Yang Ye was injured by the Sect Master of the Blood Interception Sect."

The elegant old man paused before he said, "His injury was not caused by the Sect Master of the Blood Interception Sect, but was related to the White Dragon Temple. He deserved to die! ”