Chapter 116: Good for the World

Xiahou Chan's caravan crossed the Longmarsh Ghost Forest, crossed the rugged stone mountain, waded through the Zhunishui Lake, and finally came to the northern border, and saw the Yanshan Mountain Range, which was far away in the sky, but was like a long dragon winding into the eye. m.

A few months have passed, and Li Changfeng is aimless, so he follows Xiahou Cicada all the way north.

The wind came and went, and the mud swamp rolled over, so that now, although he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his skin was dark and rough, and his body was much thicker, and he looked much more calm and capable than he had been a month ago.

In the past few months, Xiahou Chan and Li Changfeng have quarreled countless times, one of them is from the north of Yanshan and the other is from southern Xinjiang, but ordinary contradictions and differences will be mixed with different political views between the two regions, so it is difficult to reconcile.

It's just that the more Xiahou Cicada quarrels with him, the more interested he is in his identity.

Occasionally, Xiahou Cicada woke up in the starry night and found that Li Changfeng was no longer in the tent, so he felt the darkness and went into the forest to see Li Changfeng sitting on the edge of the cliff, surrounded by purple gas, and the sixteen runes under the seat were shining, which was a few points more shining than the bright moon in the sky.

Although Xiahou Chan grew up in the Northern Yan Kingdom, he has always believed in his heart that the cultivation of the Central Plains is the orthodoxy of the Great Dao, and the seven sects of one palace, two courts, four countries and seven sects are monuments on the road of cultivation.

He had read all the books in the Beiyan Palace, but he had never seen this kind of rune.

Since then, Xiahou Chan has known that Li Changfeng is a person with a very good story.

The story on him should be richer than his own.

There is a city named Jiangcheng in the south of Yanshan, which is the northernmost city in the Central Plains, if it is further north, there is the rolling yellow sand and the general's horses, as well as the strong crossbows and cavalry of the Northern Yan Kingdom.

Legend has it that it was a snowy night, the city has been a division back to the dynasty only one general left, so the night before he left with a knife stationed at the gate of the city, a night to hear the fury of the storm and snow, in the early morning was found by the people when there was no breath, in order to commemorate him named the city of the general.

The rolling yellow sand is all over the ground, and the majestic wind blows for thousands of miles.

Li Changfeng and Xiahou Chan both saw this majestic city hidden in the wind and sand, occasionally revealing a simple face, and recalled the eventful years of the past.

When the group entered the city, Xiahou Cicada needed to purchase goods in the garrison city, and his entourage also needed supplies here, but more importantly, this garrison city was the only place in the northern realm where Yan and southern Xinjiang were traded.

Despite the urgency of the war in northern Xinjiang, these traders inevitably scolded the northern barbarians and southern girls, and even sometimes raised their hands to greet each other's faces, but they still maintained the greatest restraint.

Because compared with the honor of the country, these civilians are more concerned about life, paying attention to the firewood, rice, oil, salt and children waiting to be fed at home.

Even Northern Yan and Southern Xinjiang have maintained their sanity to a certain extent and have not violated this last fast pure land.

Li Changfeng rode on the horse, looking at the shouting and scolding around him, the fish and dragons here are mixed and banditry, but fortunately, they are all upright men, so bartering is more frequent than spending money to procure.

This inevitably reminded him of the small town of Chenjiagou in the past, in that small rural village in the poor countryside, gold and silver had no concept for them, even if they dug up a gold mountain, there must be a place to spend it, so more people still choose to barter, which is more practical and convenient.

Xiahou Chan commanded, and his entourage all left to purchase personal supplies, in an orderly manner, leaving only Xiahou Chan and Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng was looking at Yanshan Mountain in the mist in the distance, and Xiahou Cicada saw that he could see it, so he said: "Further north, there is the battlefield." ”

Li Changfeng said calmly: "You want to join the battlefield, right?"

Xiahou

Cicada said: "I am from Beiyan, the prince of Beiyan Kingdom, if you say who should go to the battlefield the most, then I must be one." ”

Li Changfeng nodded and said, "Then I won't go, lest I was still cooking for you some time ago, and when I got to Yanshan, I would have to stab you with a knife." ”

Xiahou Chan laughed when he heard this, and then asked, "If you don't go north, do you want to go back to the academy?"

Li Changfeng shook his head: "I want to go to the west to see, I used to worry too much and didn't have time to go out for a walk, but now I have a lot of time, I want to go and see more." ”

Xiahou Chan: "Don't you have to worry about it now?"

Li Changfeng suddenly thought of Chen Jiagou's mother, suddenly thought of Li Bezhi of the Academy, suddenly thought of Xisai Guo's red makeup, and Wenren Lixue, Shu Mingyue, Situ Qianjin, and Zhou Xiuye of the Rakshasa Palace

These are his concerns.

He shook his head and said, "It's because I have so many worries that I have to leave." ”

It was at this time that a commotion caught their attention.

Two men in fur fur had an argument, one had a deep eye socket and knew at a glance that he was from Beiyan, and the other was arguing over a piece of porcelain.

At first, Li Changfeng and Xiahou Chan felt that this was just an ordinary forced buying and selling, although the city was a hub for north-south transactions, but the people here were fierce, and the road was far away, and this situation was not uncommon.

But after listening carefully, I realized that I was wrong, these two people were actually competing to send money to each other!

"Tuzamu, my porcelain should be as much as it should be, no more than no less, you should know my temper if you have worked with me for so many years!"

"Liang, my compatriots have done something wrong, I am atoning for their sins with this money, I want all the porcelain in your hand, we have worked together for many years, you should also know my temper. ”

The one who was called Liang was a native of southern Xinjiang, frowning and saying, "These porcelains are all inferior products, I can't ask you for so much money." ”

Tuzamu forced the money bag into Liang's arms, and he was very stubborn, which made Liang cry and laugh.

"You, the money must be taken! I, take all the porcelain!"

Liang sighed and nodded, and said, "Okay! I'll take this money first, and then use it as a deposit, and next time I'll definitely bring you the best porcelain in southern Xinjiang!"

Tuzamu laughed and put his arm around Liang's shoulders, and the laughter of the two seemed to be three points louder than this wind horn, causing the people next to them to roll their eyes and pout their lips, muttering in a low voice: Two fools!

Li Changfeng and Xiahou Chan looked at these two people with interest, and Xiahou Chan said: "Although the garrison is the only trading territory, so the rogue bandits in the Beiyan Mountain area are all under the idea of those southern Xinjiang people who come to the garrison to trade in Jiangcheng with goods, they do not kill their brothers, but they just don't let go of these southern Xinjiang people, but I didn't expect that it was their brothers who were in debt for them, how ironic." ”

Li Changfeng smiled and said, "I don't think it's sarcasm, it just shows one thing." ”

Xiahou Chan: "What's the matter?"

"As you said, the general trend of the world will be united for a long time, war will never solve the problem, and the world belongs to the people of the world after all!"

Li Changfeng turned his head to look at Xiahou Chan and said, "I hope that if you become the king of the north, you can do what you say." ”

Xiahou Chan glanced at Li Changfeng: "What if I lie to you?"

Li Changfeng sighed: "If you lie to me, then you can only pray that I will never advance in the cultivation path, otherwise even if you are in the palace of the Yan Kingdom, I will definitely go to take your head." ”

Xiahou Cicada smiled and said, "That."

It's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

Xiahou Chan and Li Changfeng clapped their hands on horseback and said: Take care!

Li Changfeng smiled and rode out of the city towards the west.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three years, a lot of things have happened in Xiongcheng Xisai, I heard that General Xiaoshan was rejected to ask the king in the palace, and I heard that Her Royal Highness the princess had entered the northern Xinjiang three times by himself, just because he heard a news, and after hearing that General Xiaoshan was rejected, he devoted himself to cultivation and obtained the true transmission of Tantra, and I am afraid that he is the first person of the younger generation in the western realm

Three years can change a lot of things.

Three years can also make a person change a lot.

In the deep courtyard palace of the Xisai Kingdom, the king of the western realm wearing a brocade robe walked in the golden corridor with his hands in his hands, and the maidservants along the way all bowed their knees respectfully, and everywhere they went, they prostrated themselves to the king.

He walked to the door of a room where the bell hanging from the roof of the door was jingling in the breeze.

At this time, it was early spring, everything was recovering, and the warm sun was shining on the earth, but the door of this room was always closed, and it seemed that only the bell on the door and the maidservant standing at the door could get a glimpse of the people in this room.

Xiaoqing and Xiaobai bowed to the ground, and the king sighed and gently pushed the door in.

The fragrance in the house is pervasive, and the green smoke is filled, but it is not as bright and clean as the windows outside, but the candles are lit in the dimness.

There was a shadow sitting in front of the dresser, sitting by the window where the only light shone through.

She was in a daze.

She had loved to be in such a daze since a long time ago.

There is no light, only darkness.

I don't look at the flowers, I don't look at the birds, I don't look at the sea of clouds, I just sit by the window in a daze.

Xie Hongxiang saw the person in the bronze mirror, and when he saw him, he stood behind him, looking at his back with a sad face, he often came, especially when he came back from Northern Xinjiang.

Xie Hong's father, the king of the Xisai Kingdom, the king of the entire western realm, Xie Cangshan, the king who controls the strongest power in the west of the entire Kyushu, is now looking at his daughter helplessly.

He only had this one daughter.

But I don't know which stinky boy took my heart away.

In the past three years, he knows everything his daughter has done, and some of the sentinels sent out have told him their whereabouts, including the three times when he left the western border for the northern frontier with red makeup, and it was this man who let the guards hide by his side to protect her.

I heard that she was looking for a teenager, a teenager named Li Changfeng, and when she couldn't find anyone, she panicked and asked if she knew Li Changfeng.

After getting the news of Li Changfeng from the flying pigeon, she hurriedly left the western border to find him.

What kind of person is that? What kind of person can make his daughter so unrelenting?

Three years ago, she was already a woman who was born and fell into the water, and three years later, she became more and more graceful and beautiful, and the whole Western Territory praised her as a princess, but she only had one heart.

even refused to accept the bell hanging in front of everyone.