Chapter Seventy-One: The Cold Mountain Warriors Outside Gusu City

Nineteen years ago, a baby boy landed in Zhou's mansion, who didn't cry or make trouble, just looked at the world and laughed happily. A pair of eyes as bright as stars are dripping, wanting to see all the beauty in this world.

The child's complexion is delicate, without a trace of flaws, as white as snow, and only a cinnabar mole on the inside of the wrist is very eye-catching. His father and his mother thought it was a good thing, and called him the chosen son, and it would be a great thing. Then a feast was held to entertain relatives and friends.

On the day of the 100-day banquet, joy and joy, ritual music played, and in all the distinct distinctions, a ragged Taoist priest mixed into the banquet to eat wine, drank enough, sat on the ground and cried loudly, and was uncontrollable.

His father was furious and was about to drive away the Taoist priest, but at this moment he heard the child who had never cried crying, tears falling down his eyes, and he reached out to grab something in the air.

The parents were at a loss and anxious, but they saw the Taoist priest staggering up with the wine jug in his hand, walking in front of the child, and stroking the child's head three times, and the child's crying stopped.

His parents and other guests felt strange, and gathered around to observe on the spot, and the child looked at the Taoist priest and smiled, which was very cute.

His father was shocked, and on the spot, he and his mother hugged the child and asked the Taoist priest to sit in the inner hall, asking what the fate of the child was, and why the Taoist priest was crying.

"The career is very good, the future is unlimited, just remember not to let him meet the person who makes his cinnabar mole darker, if he does, quickly stay away, the farther away the better, do not linger. Don't get entangled. It's best to be at the ends of the earth, and the two don't see each other. ”

"Master, what kind of calamity is there for this child......"

"His son died in the water, and the water was too deep, and he was afraid that he would drown in less than thirty. Therefore, today I changed its eight characters to cover the lamp and fire life, the numerology belongs to fire, don't get close to the people of the water life, especially the people of the water life of the river, remember to remember!"

"Then, Master, if we meet...... his father feared.

"If you see each other, don't fall in love, if you love each other, don't fall in love, if you fall in love, don't stay together, if you stay together, it's empty. ”

His parents were still weeping sadly, and the Taoist priest had disappeared, but the lyrics he only sang were mournful, like crying.

If you see each other, don't fall in love, if you love each other, don't fall in love, if you fall in love, don't stay together, if you stay together, it's empty.

Zhou Yun was woken up by Dong Jian's laughter in the sedan chair, rubbing his head, and didn't know why he had such a strange dream.

"We've arrived in Yangzhou?" Zhou Yunkai opened the sedan curtain, only to find that it was already dusk.

"Hahaha, no, Brother Xian, it's us in Gusu. Dong Jian's face was full of red light and his face was full of energy. Only then did Zhou Yunkai find that the lights ahead were bright, and among the lights of thousands of homes, a green building was quite eye-catching. On the second floor of the three big-character plaques in Sijichun, the girls are leaning on the railing of the building, watching the lights. There is an endless stream of men inside and out, drunk and snowy.

"Brother Xian, let's rest here today, how about we hurry up in the morning?" Dong Jian got out of the car, shook off the dust on his shirt and touched the road on his clothes, and smiled meaningfully at Zhou Yun.

What does he mean by laughing, didn't he ask me to enter this Four Seasons Spring with him? Zhou Yunkai was stunned in his heart, not that he was afraid of the girl in the Qinglou, but if Dong Jian delayed the trip on the road here, if Qingyuan caught up, wouldn't everything be exposed?

Zhou Yun smiled and said nothing, waved his hand, and said for a long time, "General, let's hurry, I have something in my heart, and I am not interested." ”

"Hey, don't worry about the virtuous brother, according to what my brother said, yes, the emperor won't do anything to you, and me, what are you afraid of. Dong Jian waved his hand, turned around and arranged the nearly 100 soldiers he was carrying, and grabbed Zhou Yunkai's shoulder.

"Brother Xian doesn't want to know how delicate and soft the girl of Gusu is? Life is happy in the world, don't blame my brother I haven't persuaded you, after this village, there is no such shop." ”

Zhou Yun smiled and looked at Dong Jian's gaze.

The girls are all beautiful and beautiful, and the pink beauties are charming with a smile. A silk handkerchief shook in front of him, and the fragrance seeped into his heart and spleen.

It smells so good.

A group of girls shouted the general around Dong Jian, and greeted the four seasons of spring, a girl stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Yunkai's wrist, the sleeves of the black shirt were pulled by the girl, and slipped down to the elbow to reveal the slender and white arm, and the cinnabar mole on the last one was even more red by the light.

Zhou Yunkai's eyes floated past the hairband he had when he got up in the morning, and he couldn't get rid of it in his mind.

The girl wanted to grab Zhou Yunkai's hand and enter the museum, but was rejected by Zhou Yunkai.

"Thank you, girl, I still have something to do, so I won't bother. With that, he pushed away the girl's hand, put his arm under his shirt, and turned away.

"Hahahaha, Brother Xian, you can't be humane!" There was a loud laugh from Dong Jian and the laughter of many girls and guests behind him, Zhou Yunkai only turned his back to Dong Jian and smiled, turned around and arched his hand and said, "The general is fun, Brother Xian go and go shopping by yourself." "Anyway, he left despite Dong Jian's opposition.

"Hahaha, Brother Xian, you really disappointed me!"

"You mother's legs. Zhou Yunkai bowed from afar and smiled at Dong Jian in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, go and go. Dong Jian laughed, thinking that Zhou Yunkai was saying goodbye when he was far away, and happily hugged left and right into the incense tent.

Zhou Yunkai turned around and left, marching into the long street.

Dong Jian is not a fool, seeing Zhou Yunkai's hurried behavior, he can't help but be suspicious, and sent a few small soldiers to follow Zhou Yunkai to monitor his every move.

Gusu is really a good place, the scenery is pleasant, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are more beautiful, but the thoughts are very chaotic, and I am always worried that Qingyuan will go on a business trip, and I dare not relax. Even the good scenery of the river lantern under the bridge was not able to appreciate it well, depressedly found a tea stall, ordered a pot of sweet tea and sat down, and watched the lotus lantern from far to near and the stars in the sky, a fairyland on earth.

The cries of the streets and alleys have not slowed down because of the arrival of evening, but there are more and more people shopping in the streets, the lover with his sister, a family of three holding the child in his arms, the child holding the windmill in his hand, and the girls who have not been out of the pavilion put lanterns together with their boudoir friends to pray for blessings. It's not lively.

Zhou Yunkai hid in the tea shed, looking at the warm fall of the night, he always felt empty in his heart, for some reason, since he met the person who passed by today, his heart was like a door opened.

Since he was a child, his parents have not allowed him to contact the girl's family, and even when he is nineteen, he has never married a wife, which is actually the last wish of his parents. If you are less than 30 years old, remember not to marry a wife, let alone touch the red face and pink delicature, this is a family rule.

"That's a good house rule. Zhou Yunkai drank sweet tea leisurely, only to see the two girls next to him come forward shyly and timidly, hanging their heads to say something.

Then a large group of girls came up and whispered in pairs, saying that the tea-drinking boy did not look like a good thing, but he was graceful and suave, and his face was like a crown of jade. Especially those eyes, as if they were immortals, how could the laymen in this world get those exquisite eyes.

At this moment, Zhou Yunkai felt a strange movement behind him, and someone pushed him vigorously, but he was too crowded, and he didn't care. Continue to drink tea, and there are still things in my heart that I can't put aside.

If Qingyuan is really discovered by Dong Jian, then the 100,000 gold is not a small movement, and Dong Jian will inevitably suspect how this should be.

Zhou Yunkai had difficulty tasting tea, his brows were furrowed, and only a worried expression caused the girls with lanterns to blush.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the cumulus clouds were surging, the fallen leaves on the ground rolled up and brushed the surface of the feet, and flew up, and a firefly was swept into the teacup, floating on the water, and lighting up the full cup of tea.

"What's the wind, good day. "Everyone covered their faces and blocked the wind, and they didn't know why the sky had changed.

At this moment, Zhou Yunkai suddenly felt a cold around his body, and the cold was unbearable, and a cold cold hit him from head to toe. It's creepy. A teacup clattered to the ground in an unsteady hand, and tea splashed all over the sleeves.

Hearing the sword rise and fall behind him, a deep sound sounded immediately.

"Hey, your purse is off. ”

The sword wind whistled, and Zhou Yunkai's sideburns were slightly raised.

The fluttering fireflies in the cup fluttered their wings, but they couldn't fly out of the cup, and they couldn't break free from the pressure of the sword qi.

After that, the girls lost their faces and fled in panic, shouting "Dead, dead!" as they fled. Pierced the quiet watery night.

Zhou Yunkai looked at him in horror with his voice.

I saw a person standing behind him, wearing a hat, a cloak, eight feet tall, full of cold, through the light of the river, only faintly saw this person's face was cold, the nose bone was towering, and the rest was covered under the hat and could not be seen. Holding the sword in his left hand, he threw the money bag back to Zhou Yunkai with his left hand.

And a person on the ground fell in a pool of blood, a little vermilion in his throat, a shallow mark, and blood spurted out in a moment. Zhou Yunkai took a closer look, it was the person who had just crowded himself, and it turned out to be a thief.

Zhou Yunkai was shocked and raised his eyes again, only to see that the person in front of him had turned away, half a round of moonlight reflected the world, the man passed by the wind, holding a sword in his left hand, his right sleeve was empty, and he was raised by the wind. Covered in starlight.

Gusu is not windy, how can it come in the wind.

Zhou Yunkai looked at it in shock, the figure in the moonlight had long been hidden, and the money bag in his hand proved that this person had really come.

Gusu.