Chapter 70: It's still a robbery
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Xu Fengnian took a deep breath of the beautiful breath of the mountains and forests, his heart was relaxed, and he joked: "Grandpa Wei, is there really an immortal who eats Xia and drinks dew? Do you say that there are any real people in the Qingyang Palace who feed on the essence of the sun and the moon?"
The old Taoist priest chuckled and said: "The old Taoist has never heard of such a real person, and the old Taoist master only knew some methods of dividing the valley and guarding the essence back then, and he was too far from the realm of ascending to the immortals." β
Xu Fengnian left the pavilion, looked up at the Qingyang Tianzun Twin Peaks that were like a pair of horns facing each other, and muttered to himself: "King Qingcheng, it sounds very powerful, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is only the national teacher who is in charge of Taoism in the world, Wudang Mountain is even more pitiful, Wudang is nothing in charge, there is a king of the mountain here, do you want to take a look?"
Wei Shuyang smiled but did not speak. Because of his transcendent status, he has a friendship with His Royal Highness the Prince for more than ten years, so in the conversation with Xu Fengnian on horseback, he was able to know the farce of the two geese changing the yellow gate, and now I see that His Royal Highness the Prince uses the geography of mountains and rivers to map, and nine times out of ten he will draw wherever he goes, wouldn't he want to draw the splendid rivers and mountains that form a line of three thousand miles? Will this road hide a mystery? Jiudoumi old Taoist priest did not dare to continue to delve into it, just take it to heart, if you say too much, you will lose, the literati maniacs of Beiliang are almost all pulled out of their tongues like a chicken killed by the Great Pillar Country, no one dares to talk about the military and politics of the border areas, only chant poems to make a difference, but a few brave and brave poets of the border have been passed out over the years, and there are many bold and majestic famous sentences over the years, and they have attracted a steady stream of rangers who are determined to make a name for themselves to join the army on the border side, which is interesting, many of them are tossed half-dead by His Royal Highness the Prince of the World in the local area, and feel that they can't get out, so they also go to the border to fight for military merits in a fit of anger, so that there is no His Royal Highness the Prince on the border so that they can't raise their headsοΌ
Seeing Jiang Ni with a haggard expression and red and swollen eyes in the Taoist temple, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but smile slightly, this Nizi's courage is really not worth mentioning, the only feat in her life is to kill herself, right? Yu Youwei slept much more steadily, her eyebrows and eyes were refreshing, and she seemed to understand some things that she couldn't understand before. Xu Fengnian was too lazy to hurt his mind in these details, but after sloppily eating breakfast, he found the old sword god standing with his hands in his hands, the old man was staring at a pair of old door couplets with blurred handwriting, Xu Fengnian lowered his voice and said: "There is something new in the bookbox in the car, in case you want to escape for your life in the future, please trouble the old man in addition to bringing ginger mud, and then bring the box together." β
The old sword god said lazily: "Look at the old man's mood." β
Xu Fengnian secretly bared his teeth, thinking that this older generation of sword gods wanted to watch his fight with Lu Qiantang, so he didn't slander the old man's hero Chi Twilight. Leng Buding saw that the old man who was the number one person in the rivers and lakes stretched out his arm and scratched his crotch, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but change from baring his teeth to grinning, Li Lao Sword God, Grandpa Wei said that you were single and dashing in the rivers and lakes, no one can compare to your green shirt and sword, and there are countless outstanding women who are unrequited in love with you, but as far as your old man's current style is concerned, is it really not being touted indiscriminately? ! The old man in sheepskin Qiu scratched his crotch, so he reached out and brushed his yellow teeth, stained a lot of meat that he had eaten last night and stuffed between his teeth, and flicked it gently, Xu Fengnian, who saw everything in his eyes, walked away silently, and scolded the land sword fairy who fucked in his heart......
Walking around the mountain along the road, passing the two peaks of the mountain gate in front of Qingcheng, and arriving at the mountainside of Huagai Peak, there was a noise of pushing and scolding from the two dense forests, and the sturdy Lu Qiantang stopped his horse and squinted, the big husband with the giant sword Chixia sat on a tall horse, and the layman looked at the traveling team of His Royal Highness the Prince, the swordsman Lu Qiantang may only be slightly weaker than the Euphorbia Ning Emei, and this burly swordsman of Dongyue is undoubtedly very able to deter the young people. Lu Qiantang saw in his eyes that a thin young man with yellow face and thin muscles was pushed out of the woods, staggered and fell on the road, and fell into a dog eating, but this young man did not face Lu Qiantang and the group and said some unique terms of cutting paths and thieves, but turned around and scolded: "Liu reed pole, I can't get along with your mother-in-law tonight! You push me to do nothing, climb the wall to see that you lie on your mother-in-law and don't have the strength to do this, who is not good to push, push me out, see if I don't shake the building, you went into the city last month to touch the rags of a big girl's in the bazaar!"
Lu Qiantang looked at it coldly and slowly drew out the giant sword.
A hoarse voice sounded in the dense forest: "Little cub, die, don't run yet!"
It seems that these heroes who robbed and cut the path are much weaker than those last night, but their eyesight is much better. The most laughable thing was that the young man stared at Yu Youwei and Shu Shy Blue Bird dumbfounded, and opened his throat before running away and shouted: "Sisters, they are even better looking than the fairy aunts of Qingyang Palace!"
The corners of Yu Youwei's mouth are hooked, this little thief is much cuter than those unlucky villains yesterday.
I don't know when, His Royal Highness the Prince rode out, took the embroidered winter knife and slapped Lu Qiantang out of Chixia's hand, with a look of Yu Youwei's extremely unfamiliar surprise, it was a kind of heartfelt joy, I saw His Royal Highness the Prince of the World with both hands on the embroidered winter knife on his shoulder, Ha Lu Ha smiled: "Little hawthorn?!"
The young man was about to run into the dense forest, suddenly stopped, looked back at the strange boy on horseback, and only felt a little familiar, but where did he recognize such a magnificent rich and noble child, what's the matter, mother, could it be that I am on the list of bandits in the city? No, our gang has the most no status in the more than ten mountain bandits in Qingcheng Mountain, and even the big boss Lao Meng Tou is not qualified to be posted on the city wall by the portrait of the yamen, so the big boss is so angry that he always shouts and spits that Lao Tzu is the earliest mountain king in Qingcheng Mountain, why not be on the list?! Our old Meng Tou has also kidnapped several official wives in the county, and he just took the silver taels and released them?
The withered yellow immature young man who was nicknamed Little Hawthorn by His Royal Highness the Prince was stunned for a moment, stared at it a few times, and then didn't dare to say surely: "Xu Fengnian?"
His Royal Highness narrowed his Danfeng eyes, pursed his lips, and saw that Shu Shi, who was critical, was going to lose his mind for a while, such a highness of the prince was really charming, not to mention a mature woman in her thirties, it can be said that women between the ages of ten and eighty will be moved, Xu Fengnian jumped off the horse and smiled: "But no, it's only been three years, and I can't recognize it?"
The young man was really a newborn calf who didn't know anything about the world, so he ran to Xu Fengnian with a scream of joy, circled twice, looked excited, reached out and touched Xu Fengnian's saber, and then pulled the sleeve of Xu Fengnian's brocade clothes, and looked up and asked: "Xu Fengnian, you are even more bullish than last time, this time you are going to give money to Lao Mengtou?"
Xu Fengnian didn't mind that his clothes were touched with dust and dirt, but he just knocked the young man's head lightly with Xiudong, and scolded with a smile: "Go and go, I was robbed by you last time, and this time I robbed you." β
There were more than a dozen ragged thieves jumping out of the dense forest, none of them weighed more than one hundred and fifty pounds, they were all poor and sour, old and young, most of them were stepping on their own woven straw sandals, and a few had weapons in their hands, but they were only carrying vulnerable wooden spears and sticks, compared with the group that attacked the Taoist temple at night, there was a world of difference. The big boss Lao Meng Tou was a thin old guy weighing more than 100 pounds, rubbed his eyes, and finally recognized that this son was Xu Fengnian, who was driven by him half of the mountain back then, and then looked at the majestic servants who rode horses in horror, cautiously took two steps forward, and asked Yaoyao: "Xu Fengnian, let's say it first, all the silver on your body was spent a few years ago, and Lao Mengtou only has one life, take it if you want to, frown, Lao Mengtou has your surname!"
Xu Fengnian looked at it, the little hawthorn, the timid and afraid old Mengtou, the most distressed daughter-in-law Liu Reed Pole, Kong Cripple, etc., all familiar faces are still there, all alive.
Xu Fengnian's smile was intoxicating, he hugged the small hawthorn and said loudly: "Old Mengtou, look at your life, even the village has been taken away, and you are pretending to be a hero with me. β
Old Meng Tou said timidly: "Xu Fengnian, should you be a catcher in the official office?"
Xu Fengnian glared and scolded: "Let go of your fart, my lord is here to enjoy the scenery this time, by the way, I will see if I can meet you, before going up the mountain, I thought about whether you were starving to death, but now I look at it, it is not far away." You big boss, I'm ashamed of you!"
The reed poles under Lao Mengtou laughed loudly, making the already dignified boss very cheeky and had no place to put it. Lao Meng Tou sneered and said: "Hey, it's hard for a true hero in this world to get ahead, you kid, a broken mouth is still unforgiving, gotcha, go." β
Yu Youwei's eyes widened, and Shu Xi's face stiffened.
Jiang Ni's little head poked out from behind the curtain, and he only felt that he couldn't understand it.
Lao Mengtou led the way to a waterfront place with beautiful mountains and rivers, there are a few poor sloppy thatched huts, and some tattered clothes on bamboo poles.
The elusive Yang Qingfeng somehow carried out countless game, so that this group of mountain coquents who worked hard to catch a hare pheasant couldn't catch a hare and pheasant drooling.
Xu Fengnian sat on the pebbles by the stream, and the little hawthorn was lying behind him and hugging Xu Fengnian's neck, ignoring the old Mengtou's fierce eyes, Xu Fengnian teased: "Okay, old Mengtou, you are the leading hero of Qingcheng Mountain, and the little hawthorn is more courageous than you." β
Little Hawthorn Le smiled and said: "I just said that let Lao Mengtou let me get the position of the big boss, where is he willing to do it, not to mention waiting for a few more years." β
Xu Fengnian snorted and said with a smile: "He lied to you, do you really believe it?" Why don't you go down the mountain with me and take you to big fish and meat every day." β
The little hawthorn secretly turned his head to look at a few fairy sisters not far away, and said: "Forget it, I grew up on this mountain, as soon as I leave, Lao Mengtou will not be sad to death." But Xu Fengnian, who are those sisters, but they are really smart! They are much more beautiful than the little finches of Liu Lu's pole. β
A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl crossed her waist and said angrily: "Dead hawthorn, what are you talking about?!"
Xu Fengnian turned his head and said in surprise: "Little Bird, they are all big girls, come, stand closer, and give Brother Xu a closer look." β
Little Hawthorn secretly informed: "Xu Fengnian, Que'er likes you, I heard her dream talk several times." β
The little girl with a tanned complexion blushed, estimated that she accidentally saw the national color of Yu Youwei and her daughters, and she was a little inferior and timid, but she stood far away and didn't dare to approach Xu Fengnian, when she was still young, Brother Xu taught her to blow a little tune with leaves, she studied for a long time, and now she has learned, and when no one is around, she secretly blows it a few times.
He had said before that he would come to see her when she grew up.
Xu Fengnian finally abducted the shy little finch to sit down beside him, and ate Lao Mengtou's best smoked game together, Xiao Nizi has really grown up, and she knows that she chews slowly and does not show her teeth, Xu Fengnian saw that Lao Mengtou's eyes were a little dazed, full of horror, and frowned and asked: "Something on your mind, Lao Mengtou?"
Old Meng Tou squeezed out a smile and shook his head.
The little hawthorn gnawing on the wild muntjac leg couldn't hide his words, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he said desolately: "Xu Fengnian, we owe money, and if we can't pay it back, they will snatch the finch away!
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll help you pay it back." I was robbed by you before, saying that I was one of the richest sons in the world, but I wasn't a lie. β
Lao Mengtou said softly: "It's useless, I owe them more than 20 taels of silver, and they are either here for this money, or they want to snatch the finch away. I discussed it with Liu Luwei, and I tried my best to let the little hawthorn escape down the mountain with the finch, and we old bones couldn't walk, and we didn't want to go, after all, we stayed for more than 20 years, and we couldn't bear it, so we waited to die on the mountain one day, and even found a good place for the grave. Xu Fengnian, Lao Mengtou knew that you have some silver, and you have good intentions, but those people are not good at stubble, they never blink an eye when they kill people and set fires, and they don't know how many girls they have harmed, and when you finish eating, you can leave quickly, it's best not to even stay in Qingcheng Mountain, you don't want to live. β
Xu Fengnian asked: "You owe money, are you the big boss playing a pair of big axes?"
Lao Mengtou said with palpitations: "It's not, if it were those people, we would have died a long time ago, and Lao Mengtou would not dare to borrow money from them if he starved to death, alas." The heroes do things alone, the old Mengtou has been down for a lifetime, but fortunately, there are still these old brothers, Xu Fengnian, the old Mengtou dares to ask you to take care of the little hawthorn and the finch, the poor children are easy to feed, but I just ask you not to let you be slaves, we went up the mountain back then, but there is still a little bit of a man with a golden backbone under his knees, and he can't go back more and more. Don't let them starve to death, if you are willing, Lao Mengtou will kowtow to you, this great kindness, I don't mind kneeling once!"
Xu Fengnian's face was expressionless.
Old Meng's head was bitter.
Lu Qiantang bowed down and said, "There are more than a dozen new people." β
Xu Fengnian made a cold gesture to wipe his neck.
Old Meng Tou looked dumbfounded.
Xu Fengnian frowned and asked, "Qingcheng Mountain is so chaotic, so the King of Qingcheng doesn't know how to take care of it?"
Old Mengtou said bitterly: "Where can I care, those immortal characters in Qingyang Palace will not care about the life and death of the ordinary people." β
Xu Fengnian stood up, patted the little hawthorn's head, and then took the little hand of the finch, which was not delicate and white at all, and said with a smile: "I used to be able to carry you, but now it's the girl's family, I can't carry it anymore, and your father can't carry a hoe to break my life." Let's go, take the finch to Qingyang Palace to see the fairies. "My QT room is open!Beacon Opera Princes Official QT Room No. [1655]