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Late at night, the candle flame in the house flickered, and the atmosphere was soft.

Thousands of miles of smoke and clouds were lying outside the house, but he was looking at the high wall of the palace with his eyes open.

Yuan Tieshan looked at his youngest son, a little sad, and said: "It's good to come back in the year of the crown, and it's also a good thing for a teenager to travel far away, although it's not a negative travel." ”

Yuan Zheng was a little wooden, and he suddenly wanted to leave his hometown, which was naturally unaccustomed.

For the distance, Yuan Zheng has never dreamed of it, his life is full of dogs, horses, hunting and women, endless money, and countless treasures.

His life, for most ordinary people, is already out of reach.

Yuan Zheng smiled and said: "I'm leaving, I suddenly regret why I gave the broken soul to Liu Qingshi, if there is still a broken soul, I am not afraid of others to find trouble for me outside, and if I am not happy, I can stab others a few times." ”

Yuan Tieshan replied sincerely: "It's just you, it's good not to let people stab you." ”

is no less than the famous Feng who breaks the soul, there is still the Wuwang Mansion, but Yuan Tieshan will not give Yuan Zheng, if you want to get the famous Feng, go outside to find it yourself.

Even if you are reluctant in your heart, you still have to experience what you should experience.

Yuan Zheng took a deep breath and said, "When I parted, I had a lot to say, but I really didn't know what to say, so I might as well leave now." ”

As he spoke, Yuan Zheng got up and walked out of the house.

Yuan Tieshan followed behind and said, "Aren't you going to pack your bags for going out?"

Yuan Zheng patted the head of the handle, got up with the handle, shook the wide wings, and could soar into the sky at any time, Yuan Zheng skillfully rode up.

lukewarmly responded: "What is there to pack, just get enough silver tickets." ”

Yuan Tieshan couldn't cry or laugh, looking at his youngest son with emotion.

Yuan Zheng turned his head and said: "I'm really leaving, I will miss you, you should miss me too, but don't miss it too much, in that case, the princess will be unhappy, to be honest, your burden is very heavy, I am one person to feed the whole family is not hungry." ”

I thought it would be a sentimental and touching moment, but when Yuan Zheng was so disturbed, the atmosphere was a little festive and weird.

Immediately, the handle shook its wings, and the clouds of smoke flew into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of the high wall of the Wuwang Mansion.

Yuan Tieshan smiled and watched his youngest son leave, and cried with a smile.

At this time, Chen Yu came from the shadows, and every time Yuan Tieshan felt sad, it was not Princess Qiuhua who accompanied him, but Chen Yu.

When Yuan Tieshan needed comfort the most, Chen Yu was never absent.

Chen Yu patted King Wu's shoulder, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I haven't seen you cry for many years, come on, cry loudly, let me see it, and let me hear it." ”

Yuan Tieshan's anger surged up in an instant, and he almost landed on Chen Yu's Heavenly Spirit Cover with one palm.

Chen Yu just squinted and smiled, his eyes themselves were very small, and he couldn't see the eyeballs when he looked at night.

"Zheng'er is a bastard, I didn't expect you to be so indecent. Yuan Tieshan's breathing was a little uneven and said.

On this night, the sentinels of the entire Hanzhou were at home with their wives and children hot kangtou, and the hidden ambushes in the secret were also rested, and no one noticed that in the sky of Hanzhou, there was a cloud of smoke passing by.

The departure of King Wu's concubine is unknown to anyone outside the palace.

The night wind is cold, and the air flow in the night sky is cold and biting, but fortunately, whether it is the smoke and clouds or the Yuan Zheng itself, it is already damp and the rain and dew do not stick to the body.

Walking in the sky, Yuan Zheng did it for the first time on the handle, and was later educated by his father.

In the territory of Hanzhou, except for the incumbent sergeants, generals, and ordinary people, they are not allowed to walk in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Yuan is a concubine, and he is also in the ranks of the common people, walking in the sky, which is really a violation of military law, this is the second time that Yuan Zheng has traveled in the sky in Hanzhou.

The speed of thousands of miles of smoke and clouds shining in the air is no less than that of Qingpeng, but the handle is not yet an adult, and the speed is slow, even so, it only took an hour to leave the vast Hanzhou territory.

Outside Hanzhou is a lofty mountain, a long official road leading to the next state and county.

After leaving Hanzhou, he descended extremely quickly and came to the surface, and it happened to stop at a place ten meters away from the boundary monument.

There are no weeds around, it is wide and flat, and the sound of cicadas in the bushes is endless.

The handle suddenly raised his head and looked at the boundary monument, and the thunder flame flashed in his eyes.

Yuan Zheng calmed down, gathered Zhen Yuan, and wondered if he had just left Hanzhou and met an assassin who was unhappy with him.

Because of Liu Qingshi, the assassins who came to assassinate Yuan Zheng were mostly from the Xie clan in Jiangnan, but they went out late at night just to keep people from knowing their whereabouts.

When I looked closely, there was a person leaning slightly against the boundary monument, that person was tall and burly, and in the moonlight, I could vaguely see that the person had gray hair.

Wearing a silver-black mask, it is full of mystery.

Yuan Zheng was overjoyed when he saw this, and he carried the handle and let out an excited dragon groan.

An arrow stepped forward, knelt on the ground with a thud, and Yuan Zheng said sincerely: "Apprentice Yuan Zheng visited the master, I haven't seen the master for several years, the master has been fine in the past few years, is life still smooth?"

The handle was even closer to the mysterious man wearing a mask, and affectionately rubbed the person's calf and chest with the dragon's horn.

Mystery: "Get up and speak." ”

The voice is low and magnetic, since the day he met the master, until he learned "Liuhe in the Sea", from beginning to end, Yuan Zheng has never seen the true face of the master.

I can only judge my appearance by my voice, and I think I should be a handsome person.

Yuan Zheng got up, looked courteous, and asked: "When the master was not there, I have been cultivating the Canghai Liuhe, and now the martial arts cultivation has been improving year after year, a thousand miles a day, and the master's original entrustment has never dared to forget." ”

The mysterious man didn't care about this, but said, "I'm waiting for you here, not listening to your chatter." ”

Yuan Zheng looked at the master's mask in confusion.

The mysterious man took out a sword, handed it to Yuan Zheng, and said: "This is a wooden sword, it is called flowering, as for whether it can bloom or not, it depends on whether you will make a difference in the future." ”

Yuan Zheng took the blossom and couldn't help but ask, "The master came this time just to hand over this wooden sword to me?"

The mysterious man said: "From the time you arrived in Hanzhou from Daliang, I probably already knew that you were leaving Hanzhou, and I waited for you here for seven days and seven nights." ”

"Back then, I wanted to hand over the flowers to you, but after thinking about it, forget it, now that you are far away, it should be handed over to you. ”

Yuan Zheng never knew why his master would teach him the "Liuhe of the Sea", which ordinary people dreamed of, and he didn't know why he would hand over this wooden sword to him tonight.

At first, he thought that the master might look for a perfect heir to the mantle because he was beautiful and talented.

Most of them have strange temperaments, and they can understand doing strange things.

Now that a wooden sword was specially sent, Yuan Zheng vaguely felt that things were not so simple.

He asked tentatively: "When the master didn't give me flowers, was he afraid that my father would see it?"

The mysterious man paused, but unfortunately he was wearing a mask and could not see the expression on his face.

The master replied: "Your Lao Tzu doesn't let you practice martial arts, if you see you holding a divine weapon in your hand, you will naturally be suspicious." ”

With such an explanation, Yuan Zheng was a little speechless.

Yuan Zheng was shocked and asked, "A wooden sword will be a divine weapon?"

Hearing this, the mysterious man was a little angry, if it weren't for the true Yuan introverted, at this moment Yuan Zheng would have been sleeping on the ground and bleeding.

"Don't pull out the flowers before the crown, you can't pull out the flowers at the moment, and when you have a sense of practicing kendo, you will naturally know. "Mysterious.

Yuan Zheng rubbed the flowering hilt scabbard, and an indescribable sense of familiarity lingered in his heart.

Yuan Zheng still wanted to continue to ask, so chattering, after all, he hadn't seen the master for several years.

But I only heard the low groan of the handle, staring at the past, the boundary monument stood as if it were eternal, and the master had left, coming and going, like an immortal crossing the border.