Chapter Seventy-Eight: Qingyang, Yuheng, Wuyi and other six major sects
After looking at that map for a few days, Fang engraved those in his mind and planned to walk north and south along the route on the map in the future, where did the map of Uncle Shi come from?
I feel that this matter is not so simple.? ? Huoran? After returning from Jinju, my brother also mentioned the power of his master and uncle in Jiangnan, which has been operating for 20 years, and the power is intertwined.
Shi Bokang Pill is actually the head of the Xuan faction and the leader of the six major sects in the south of the Yangtze River.
The six major schools are the Jiuzhen School of Lotus Peak, the Shaoyin School of Huanggang Mountain, the Qingyang School of Jiuling Mountain, the Yuheng School of Xiaoshan, the Wuyi School of Phoenix Mountain, and the Xuan School of Wumeng Mountain.
Jiangnan is far away from the court, the terrain is special, and the mountains are steep, and these factors have created the breeding of various forces.
Judging from the longitudinal line of time, there are ten major families secretly manipulating.
Judging from the geographical location, there are many sects in the rivers and lakes, and if someone has the right to speak, he has the strength to do something, and he will not do anything in secret, and these forces will not fall into the eyes of the government.
At the junction with the intersection, the intercourse is mixed.
No matter which force, or whether it is good or evil, from the perspective of the imperial court, there will be an idea of getting rid of it!
If you use this map to talk about things, will you use the topic to play, this cannot but be said to be an opportunity.
Will it involve the master and uncle, which is more important, family or the victims, can you treat your own life as if you were nothing for the sake of the victims?
Since childhood, there is no trace in my father's eyes, and I secretly look at my father's tall figure behind my back, hoping that he can look back and see himself, make a grimace to my father, and tell my father that this is a chance encounter, this is the fate of father and daughter, but unfortunately it is just a dream of nervous and longing for my own fantasy, that tall figure only looks forward, never looks back at himself, how ironic! How ridiculous! What is the care of the father, the embrace of the father?
Master and uncle are like father and mother, teasing, spoiling, beating the ruler, lifting too high, pulling the master's beard, and poking the nostrils......
If you involve them and put them behind bars? The hand on the armrest was tighter, and he didn't dare to come out, he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Fu Chun, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at the surrounding scenery.
Fu Chun looked deeply
Eyeing Wenqi, he said, "Shen Wenqi!" ”
Wen Qi's body stiffened, turned his head, looked at Fu Chun, and said with an unnatural expression: "Fifth Uncle has it, what do you command?" ”
Fu Chun walked in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, laid out the rice paper, studied the ink, stretched out his big hand, and made a gesture of please: "Draw a picture of this area!" ”
Wen Qi pretended to chuckle, his expression stiffened, and tried his best to cover the thoughts in his heart in a relaxed tone: "Fifth Uncle thinks too highly of Wen Qi, Wen Qi is a scholar, how can this be?" ”
Fu Chun hooked his lips, walked in front of Wen Qi, and stood facing Wen Qi.
A strong masculine aura surrounded Wen Qi's body, Wen Qi was stiff, and her heart was pounding, for fear that this person would say something about Yutu, and she didn't dare to look up at the man in front of her.
Fu Chun looked at Wen Qi, who was nervous at the moment, bent down, put his hands on the top of the circle chair, wrapped around Wen Qi, lowered his head, and was only a palm away from Wen Qi's head.
Wen Qi put his hands on the armrests of the circle chair, the strong masculine aura approached him, stiffened, and slowly raised his little face, such a posture shrunk in such a small space, the weird atmosphere was magnified, Wen Qi's expression was very unnatural, and he said: "Five, fifth uncle, this, this is to do, what to do?" ”
Fu Chun's eyebrows and eyes were bent, fleeting, and the corners of his lips hooked: "What are you nervous about, or are you thinking about dragging some lies to prevaricate me, along the way, what will you do, I know what I want to do, you also know, other things, I don't ask, this is not okay?" He withdrew his hand from the circle chair and stood up.
The tense atmosphere slowly dissipated with the man's action of getting up, Wen Qi exhaled in the chair, adjusted his sitting posture, hesitated, and couldn't admit it, and said quibly: "That day......."
Fu Chun stretched out two fingers and pointed at Wen Qi's lips, and his left hand was on Wen Qi's right arm on the armrest.
A familiar and domineering fragrance of orchids permeated the body, the temperature of the man's palm spread to his arm through his clothes, Wen Qi broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, his heart was pounding, his eyes looked up at Fu Chun like a deer, and the atmosphere between the two was strange and tense.
Fu Chun looked at the eyes that he wanted to get close to but refused, the soft red lips, the thin neck, and the smooth jaw arc
, swallowed saliva, his body was hot, as if something was shouting. Retracted his hand as if he was shocked, straightened up, and took a step back, but his eyes were reluctant to take his eyes away: "From an outsider's point of view, you have a close relationship with Yuzhi, and you have seen the map from him, right?" ”
Wen Qi flickered his eyes and looked up at Fu Chun, the brilliance that flashed in his eyes was like an elf beating, grabbing a person's body and mind.
He said, "Fifth Uncle is right, well, since I saw the map from Brother Zhao, I was thinking about walking around, so I deliberately wrote it down." ”
Fu Chun nodded.
Wen Qi adjusted her mentality, straightened her clothes, stood up, and walked to the table.
The small figure, with his head slightly lowered, holding a pen in his hand, closed his eyes and silently recited something, opened his eyes, and his hand crossed the rice paper, and a sinuous black line appeared on the paper, like a giant dragon entrenched on the paper.
The young man's thin lips pursed into a line, and his expression was focused at this time.
With slender fingers, he dipped the pen in ink, rubbed it on the inkstone, and used his fingers to flick the excess ink off the tip of the pen, and added a thin line to the waist of the big dragon to intersperse it, and added another line next to it, and wrote neat small characters between the lines.
I saw that the big river, the Yi river, the Luo river, and the Ji river were written on it, and it was noted about how wide and how long it was. In several of them, Wuzhi, Yuanyang, Fengqiu, Leize, Heze, Xingyang, Xinxing, and Songshan were written......
An hour later, Wen Qi straightened up and handed the picture to Fu Chun, who was looking at it very seriously.
Fu Chun looked at the map and pointed at the location of Xinxing County: "This place has moved more than ten miles to the southeast. ”
Wen Qi raised her little face and looked at Fu Chun suspiciously.
The corners of Fu Chun's lips hooked, and he slowly explained: "There was a flood here seven years ago, and the imperial court moved the Xinxing County Administration to the southeast for more than ten miles.
And the map you have seen may be more than 10 years ago, and you may see the map more focused on the frontier, some changes in the mainland, or not very important, the record is not so detailed and accurate. ”
Wen Qi looked at Fu Chun in confusion.
Fu Chun nodded again at the upstream of the sandwich between Wuzhi County and Xinxing County: "There should be a Dufeng Mountain here!" ”