In the car sat the most expensive Oiran in the city at that time, and when he saw him, he needed five hundred taels of silver as a stepping stone, even if he was the son of the King of Beiliang, he just listened to some interesting stories about the rivers and lakes from her mouth, and he had to pay the same.

Although Xu Fengnian can never forget reading books, he still has a vague memory of the current scene, so even if he took the sauce beef from the little girl many times in the "future", even if he was chased and killed by a young girl assassin later, he didn't recognize her, it would be the child who gave him a pearl hairpin back then.

In troubled times, life is as cheap as grass, and there are years of glory and withering, who will pay attention to their own inattentive good deeds when they are young?

At that time, His Royal Highness was thinking more about how to guard against assassinations outside the mansion, thinking about how to practice martial arts to take revenge, and thinking about how to deal with Master Li Yishan's heavy schoolwork, there were too many things to be busy. If many children of wealthy families can still have some leisure and leisure, even if the teenager does not know the taste of sorrow, he can also say sorrow for the new words, then his entire youth has always been a gray and foggy impression. is not only resentful, but also ignorant and ignorant, and will not be angry with Xu Xiaokong because he has the two titles of King of Beiliang and Dazhu Kingdom, but he does nothing and refuses to take revenge. So at that time, Xu Fengnian was very disgusted with his identity as the son of the world, and even Xu Xiao, the vassal king with 300,000 iron horses, couldn't take revenge, even if he became the king of Beiliang hereditarily, what could he do? The young man was more thinking about practicing martial arts, practicing swords, becoming a top master, and then going to Tai'an City to find the emperor who sat on the dragon chair.

Xu Fengnian came to a new grave, and after Xu Jiahu, who was secretly escorting the little girl, left, he saw an unexpected middle-aged man.

Huang Sanjia.

The head of the three major demons of the Spring and Autumn Period, Huang Longshi.

The man who traveled to Beiliang Anzhi for a long line of spies, during this time, Japan has been carefully observing the young man's highness, he appeared next to the little girl who knelt in front of the grave and did not get up, squatted down, pinched up a piece of yellow clay, and soon made a small clay sculpture out of practice, handed it to the little girl, and asked, "Is it like it?"

The little girl suddenly heard the voice, and instead of taking the clay figure, she knelt down and moved back a few steps, her eyes cold.

He pinched the clay figure with two fingers, raised his arm, and continued to ask, "Is it like it?"

The little girl, whose torn straw shoes and thin clothes, and whose hands and feet were covered with cracked bones, froze for a moment, stared at the clay figure with wide eyes, snatched it, carefully held her hands in her arms, and finally cried.

The middle-aged man sat on the ground and laughed softly: "The clay figure is like your mother, but you, like my daughter, are very happy to meet you, which is happier than I found any 'book person' in this spring and autumn period." ”

The little girl was just crying with her heart rending.

He didn't care, his eyes were unusually gentle, like a father who was almost desperate, and found his long-lost daughter in a foreign country thousands of miles away. continued: "My name is Huang Longshi, and I monopolize the Spring and Autumn Triple Rank here, you will be called Jia Jiajia in the future, you were born in the Spring and Autumn Period, you should have the same surname as the Spring and Autumn Thirteen, but with a long, long time her, the same name." ”

The little girl stopped crying, but still did not dare to approach the strange man.

But she knew that he should have no ill intentions.

Because she doesn't hate it from the bottom of her heart.

Huang Longshi sat in the mud in front of the grave, "I will teach you martial arts in the future, the young man you want to repay the favor is also a person in the book, but he will die when he is less than thirty years old, the official history of the wild history records a lot of strange ways to die, anyway, they are all infamy, the best and the worst one, saying that he died under the iron hooves of Beimang, and there is no corpse." I think it will be a good reward if he can die at your hands in the future. ”

Huang Longshi looked at her immature face that didn't understand too much but was full of sadness, his heart suddenly softened, and he said softly: "Since the person who turned the book came to the book inexplicably and was not crushed to death by the pages, then the future may be uncertain." ”

Huang Longshi stood up and held out his hand to her with a smile.

The little girl was led by him to stand up, and then looked at a field of golden sunflowers in the distance, stunned.

Huang Longshi turned his head to look at the small tomb bag made of new soil, and sighed, without thinking about it, he knew that the tomb would be cut open again and again by greedy people who did not respect ghosts and gods, just to take away the beaded gold hairpin. But he didn't tell her that.

The little girl suddenly ran to the golden sunflower field, broke two of them, and laid one in front of the grave, and then she thought about it, and put down the other one that she intended to carry on her shoulder, and put it at her feet.

She knelt on the dirt floor, facing into the distance, and kowtowed three times.

Xu Fengnian, who happened to be standing in the direction of the little girl's kneeling, turned over slightly.

The "Thousand Character Text" in the Three Hundred Thousand of Mengxue begins with the magnificent "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the Universe is Desolate", in which the universe is analyzed as "up and down the four directions, the past and the present".

In the final analysis, the big dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival learned by Zhao Xiyan, a Taoist veteran, is due to the "no root, no knowledge" of a person who has attained the Tao in ancient times.

This is the essence of the out-of-body getaway in later generations.

This Xu Fengnian in this place raised his head and looked into the distance with Huang Longshi, who was only now confused.

At the top of the Little Lotus Peak, the new Liang King, who had not hindered the external body from walking in the outer body, was like a half-dead person who had fallen into a deep sleep.

Wudang and the sword idiot Wang Xiaoping, Song Zhiming, Chen Xuan, Yu Xingrui, these three old Taoists, took turns to "guard the outside of the pass" for Xu Fengnian.

There are constantly handsome peregrine falcons landing on the back of the turtle hunchback, passing on spy reports, the second of which is belated, because after the peachwood sword flew up the mountain, Song Zhiming, who was guarding the pass at the time, was equivalent to the end of Zhilu Dao. Chen Miao and Yu Xingrui rushed to hear the news and were silent.

Among Yu Xingrui's brothers, except for the little brother Hong Xixiang, his temperament is the easiest to reveal naturally, and his joys and sorrows are clear. The old man leaned his back against the stone turtle giant foot and raised his head, not daring to look at the hovering flying sword.

Chen Xuan, who was older than the master of this generation of Wudang Sect, sat beside this junior brother and said softly: "This is considered a joy and mourning, don't let Xiao Wang's junior brother go uneasy." ”

Yu Xingrui nodded and said, "Senior Brother is gone, Senior Brother Wang is gone, Senior Brother Song is also leaving, Senior Brother Song is also leaving, it's only been a few years of hard work, we six senior brothers ......."

Chen Miao said with a smile: "But they don't have any regrets when they go, and you look back and think about it, the jade axe has brought you up the mountain, and so many younger children have also gone up the mountain, and there will be generations of newcomers up the mountain in the future, sometimes looking at those young faces, even such a rigid old antique like me, I can't help but want to laugh." ”

Yu Xingrui sighed and said in a muffled voice: "I don't think about it." ”

Chen Miao quipped: "Your apprentice is better than you." ”

Yu Xingrui said in a deep voice: "If he dares not to take back the little junior brother, he will continue to be his head teacher, anyway, I don't recognize him as an apprentice." ”

Chen Miao said angrily: "Are you still unreasonable? Senior brother, I am in charge of the precepts, and I still want to eat the board when I am old?"

Yu Xingrui suddenly smiled, rubbed his cheeks, and said with emotion: "When we were young, it was Uncle Peng who was in charge of the precepts on the mountain, and I always liked to go against Uncle Peng. ”

Chen Miao said worriedly: "It's not a matter to stop them one by one." ”

Yu Xingrui, who has been walking the rivers and lakes for the longest time, shook his head and said: "There is no way, the top ten masters in the world in the past dynasties, except for the recent hijacking of Gao Shulu, the demon Luoyang and the broken spear Deng Mao have joined forces, how have you ever heard of which two of them are fighting side by side? Not to mention that this time Deng Tai'a is biased towards Wang Xianzhi, and even if Cao Changqing has the intention to intervene, but Da Chu has already returned to the country, he will not leave Guangling Road." Take a step back and say, even if someone is willing to join forces with Xiaoping to meet the enemy, will our junior brother be willing? Taking a step back, stopping Wang Xianzhi is not delaying time, Wang Xianzhi is not slow, but definitely not fast, and the people who block the way are just using their own methods to find flaws. ”

Chen Miao said helplessly: "It would be good if the little junior brother was still here, this kind of war, one person is more useful than 300,000 iron horses." ”

Yu Xingrui thought for a while and said, "It's better to ask for others than for yourself." Only when you cherish your own blessings will you come. ”

Chen Xuan stopped talking.

The two sat on the other side of the turtle's hunchback, and Leng Buding heard his senior brother Song Zhiming cry in surprise.

The two old men got up to look at it, and finally felt relieved and smiled at each other.

A "Xu Fengnian" came back to his senses, but he didn't return to his senses, standing near the peachwood sword, and gently waved at the three Wudang real people.

A month later, when the bright moon shone on the peak, Chen Miao waited for the second Xu Fengnian to return.

In front of him, there was a group of smart purple gold qi, circling around this Xu Fengnian leisurely.

Xu Fengnian lay on his side on the cliff, holding his head up with one hand, facing the mountain.

Sleep in spring and autumn, sleep in spring and autumn, and forget the year when the stone roots lie high. Don't lie on the felt, don't cover the quilt, heaven and earth make the bed and cover the bright moon. Thunder and lightning Taishan destroyed, thousands of feet of sea water fell in the air, Lilong shouted ghosts and gods, I was sleeping soundly when I was sleeping......

With eyes to nose, nose to door, mind to eye insight. Breathe continuously, walk silently, and be silent at the extreme. True Qi Floating Dan Pool, the five inner water rings. Hu Jia Ding, summon Bailing, my god is out of the nine palaces, and he travels freely. Looking at the sea in my dream, yin and yang are mentioned in the smoke, and I don't know that there are too many teenagers outside the spring and autumn period......

This man who forgets his worries.

Truly that, sit back and relax.

There are already three Xu Fengnian on the mountain, sitting or lying or standing.

It's the last one.

On a morning morning, Xu Feng, who was sitting, was struck by lightning and seemed to be trying his best to wake up.

Chen Xuan was shocked in his heart, even if the old man didn't know the subtleties of Dream Chunqiu, he should know that this was not good news.

It stands to reason that the latest spy report said that Wang Xianzhi is still in Hezhou and has not yet entered Beiliang Dao, even if Xu Fengnian calculates something in the rehearsal, the most unfortunate thing is that Xu Yanbing can resist for a while, Xinliang Wang should never be so impatient, is it because he has encountered some irresistible setbacks in his sleep?

Chen Miao didn't dare to speak, so he could only resign himself to fate.

Finally, Xu Fengnian opened his eyes, and after pondering for a moment, he muttered, "I can't wait any longer." ”

For the time being, Xu Fengnian, who only had Gao Shulu's body and no complete soul, turned around, faced Chen Miao guiltily and said, "Over the years, I owe Wudang too much. ”

Chen Miao took a deep breath and said slowly: "If there is no real martial arts, how can you come to Wudang." ”

Then Chen Miao couldn't help but whisper, "Why did you wake up early?"

Xu Fengnian laughed at it, just shook his head, and did not give an answer.

Xu Fengnian walked more than ten feet into the cliff, turned around and began to run and sprint.

The other two, Xu Fengnian, gave way to a mountaintop road.

Xu Fengnian jumped out of Lotus Peak.

Crash into a sea of clouds.

Falling to the bottom of the mountain.

With the loud sound of a mountain hitting the sky bell, even Chen Xuan, who was standing on the top of the peak, felt that the whole mountain shook a little.

Chen Miao suddenly felt a little uneasy.

It's a bell ringing like a death knell.

Xu Fengnian bent his knees and landed on the ground, smashed a large pit several people high at the foot of the mountain, jumped out of the pit, and continued to run towards the Beiliang border.

In a lifetime, there is always a moment when you don't have to be reasonable, which will make people have a thought.

Death is death!