Chen Yuzhi took a sip of rice wine, and he also had some expectations.

Seeing that the curiosity of everyone in the hall was aroused, the storyteller continued: "The young man does not want the Xifu soldiers to be in danger, and he alone faces 70,000 beast horses, what a romance this is!"

"That night, there was a tornado outside Dingbei City, and then there was a thunderbolt falling, the young man's means were admirable, and finally the Wuhu beast cavalry was wiped out, and the people of Dingbei City escaped, and only one person died in this battle, that is Chen Yuzhi......"

"Who dares to say that this Nine Princes who face 70,000 beasts with one person is a gentleman?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the hall rewarded one after another, this young man is indeed worthy of his youth, and everyone can imagine how enthusiastic he was outside Dingbei City that night.

Chen Yuzhi smiled bitterly: "If Chen Yuzhi is dead, who am I......"

After drinking a pot of Yongzhou rice wine, Chen Yuzhi made a decision.

The battle of the temple has already chilled him, if he returns to the court, there will inevitably be countless battles, he is tired of that kind of life, so he plans to hide his name in the rivers and lakes, wouldn't it be good to be a lonely person.

After the boy came out of the tavern, he found a tailor shop, the female shopkeeper was a half-old, she saw that the boy was handsome, and kept secretly sending autumn waves with her eyes, Chen Yuzhi didn't want to say much to him, and bought a green shirt and left.

Chen Yuzhi wanted to go to Yangzhou to find Lu Xiaoyin at this time, but he didn't know the specific residence of the other party, but he had heard her talk about the scenery in the West Lake Courtyard......

To go to Yangzhou, you must pass through the five counties of Panyang, Yuzhou, and the young man in the green shirt wore a hat and rushed towards Yuzhou.

On the way, the little loach woke up, and Chen Yuzhi said to it: "Now you and I are left to rely on each other for our lives......

As if he understood, the little loach swam to the boy's shoulder with a snake letter, and then rubbed the other man's face, as if to comfort him.

Twelve years of Taikang, white dew.

Chen Yuzhi passed by the foot of the mountain, he looked at the majestic green mountains and sighed a little, the past is vivid, that day he and the four girls went to the Qingdeng Ancient Temple to enjoy the snow, but now he is alone, inevitably a little sad.

The young man in the green shirt was about to leave, and a white-clothed monk appeared out of thin air, and he said, "Don't you want to see the old man when the ninth prince arrives in Pishan?"

"You recognized the wrong person......

Li San asked and sighed: "Since you have the heart to hide in the rivers and lakes, why hide it, I will not make this matter public, rest assured!"

In the Qingdeng Ancient Temple, the two of them reminisced in the squatter room, and the great monk brought two jars of green plum wine from nowhere, Chen Yuzhi quipped: "You are very chic!"

Li San asked: "If you enter the red dust but are not restrained, you naturally want to be chic!"

The great monk took out half a roast chicken from his arms again, and said: "I see that you are full of melancholy, and I have taken out all the treasures of the past few days, don't be moved......

Chen Yuzhi was not polite, he broke off the chicken leg and put it in his mouth, Li San asked and swallowed his saliva when he saw it, the young man laughed, and said, "Distressed?"

"If the monks don't speak, then they are naturally distressed, but then again, the movement you have made these days is really big enough!"

"How do you know so much on the mountain?"

Li San asked and smiled: "No one in the world knows about the battle in Dingbei City, you are really ruthless!"

"I just want to protect the people......"

Li San asked and sighed: "You are the one who should be robbed, no matter where you go, it will be accompanied by killing and calamity, but fortunately, you have good roots, and you will not fall into the Shura Dao......"

The young man looked at the great monk and said, "Why can't I see through you all the time?"

"The great monk is already transparent, so how can he see it through?"

The two drank the green plum wine while talking and laughing, and Chen Yuzhi asked drunkly: "You deliberately let Qingluo stay in the temple to practice that day, did you expect that she would be killed......

"Why do you need to mention the past...... Everything in the world has its own fate, just like the perception of heaven and man on your back. ”

The young man sighed: "Li San asked, is there anything else in this world that you don't know?"

The great monk said sincerely: "No!"

"Then do you think I can still be above the ninth grade?"

Li Sanwen seemed to be a little drunk, he would not drink three jars of green plum wine on weekdays, thinking that it was the meaning of the Buddha, he said: "Not to mention that you can or can't, in fact, as long as you have a deep understanding of heaven and earth, even if it is a three-grade realm, you can be invincible." ”

The meaning of what this great monk of the three-grade realm said was vague, as if to say that although he Li Sanwen was in the three-grade realm, he could be invincible in the world.

"How do you feel it?"

"Attentively!"

The young man didn't want to pay attention to the big monk, so he simply took advantage of the night to go down the mountain, and when he was leaving, Li San asked: "The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly!"

The great monk watched the young man leave, his drunkenness swept away, he folded his hands and silently recited the scriptures of the past life, and the Sanskrit sound was permeated on the mountain.

The young man walked on the mountain road like a spring breeze, and the Sanskrit sound scattered his sins, and Chen Yu knew that although the hundred major points had been exhausted, he had entered the realm of the eight products for no reason.

Chen Yu knew that he met Lu Lingqiao when he went down the mountain, and the two walked together and walked towards Yangzhou.

"How do you know I'm in Bishan?"

Lu Lingqiao pointed at the Pure Yang Sword and said, "It was the Pure Yang Sword that guided me, and I knew that you were not dead!"

Chen Yuzhi saw that he was excited, so he quipped: "Are you worried about me, or are you worried about your master?"

"Naturally, they are all worried!"

"I've come all the way from Yongzhou, and I've heard a lot of rumors about you, is the Jiangnan Dao incident true?"

Lu Lingqiao said: "Yes and no, that day, Zhang Tianshi sacrificed three or five evil swords, the purpose was to go to Beimang to kill you, and the pure yang sword sensed to help me enter the cave and fight with it!"

"I heard that you cut off that Dragon Tiger Mountain magic weapon?"

Lu Lingqiao shook his head and said, "That's not true, it's just a few gaps in it." ”

The young man was very impressed when he saw that he said it lightly.

"I don't know why that old Taoist always wants to kill me......"

The young Taoist priest sneered at Longhu Mountain, and he said: "Longhu Mountain has always regarded itself as the way of heaven, and everything is under the banner of doing things for the way of heaven, you don't have to pay attention to it, as long as I Lu Lingjiao is alive for a day, I will not let you be bullied!"

The Pure Yang Sword buzzed, as if it was responding to Lu Ling's box, since the first battle in Jiangnan Dao, the young Taoist priest understood what a sword heart was, so he could attract Lu Zu's sword recognition.

On the way to Yangzhou, Lu Lingqiao and the young man separated, he wanted to go to Jurong to try it out with the master of Namao Mountain, this Wudang few people really did not stop, the young man said: "Have a good journey!"

Since ancient times, there is a saying that fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March, the air here is fresh, the small bridge and flowing water are peaceful, the flowers along the coast are brocade, and the willow trees are shady.

Yangzhou pattern is unique, there is a record in the golden seal jade letter, this is the game of the waterway double chessboard, the law of feng shui, the water is the first, and the Tibetan wind is second.

This should be the former Soochow masters, and the reason why the wind and rain here are smooth is because of this situation.

Yangzhou City has not been lively recently, it is rumored that the holy king of the book is visiting the scenery here, and there is also an Oiran An Ruochu who was born, and countless wanderers have come to see the style.

Chen Yuzhi did not join in the fun as before, but searched for Lu Xiaoyin by the West Lake.

This Lu Ziyi is one of the top ten in the world, and it is easy to find the courtyard, but no matter how the young man knocks on the door of the courtyard, no one answers.

Three days later, Chen Yuzhi couldn't hold back any longer, and he jumped into the courtyard.

The breeze blows, the Han Lian and the wind sing lightly, the courtyard is empty, the four pavilions are particularly conspicuous, the four plaques in spring, summer, autumn and winter stand on it, each pavilion has something corresponding to the season, it is really dazzling.

The young man walked to the autumn pavilion, the pavilion was full of rosemary and wood hibiscus, smelling the fragrance of flowers, the young man seemed to see Lu Xiaoyin practicing knives here, he sighed: "Xiaoyin...... Where the hell are you?"

Chen Yuzhi wandered around in the courtyard, hoping to find some traces of the girl, and unconsciously stepped into a boudoir.

There was a bronze mirror on the edge of the window, and the young man walked to the mirror, and he could imagine the days when Lu Xiaoyin was grooming the mirror.

"Think more about your thrush ...... your life"

The young man opened the rosewood makeup, leaving a handful of green silk in the middle, Lu Xiaoyin cut his hair into the cold that day, just to take revenge on the Jin Dynasty, but he didn't expect to meet Chen Yuzhi, and then the revenge dissipated.

Chen Yuzhi waited for the girl in the West Lake Courtyard for many days, but he never waited for his intended person, he exchanged letters for green silk, hoping to meet the girl one day!

The young man in the green shirt was hidden in the rivers and lakes, and since then Chen Yuzhi has become the rumored ninth son......