Updated: 2013-11-10

The sights of all living beings in the city celebrating the reconquest of the land are thousands. A carriage outside the city walked slowly, in the carriage, Du Qingyan lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside the city, while outside the carriage, Song Yi and Zhanpeng drove the carriage together and chatted about men.

The outline of the city had faded farther and farther away, and people could occasionally be seen entering the city on the fairly flat official road. It was the nearby Li people who went into the city to peddle goods, and the well-dressed sons and daughters rode horses, and if there was a long row of carriages passing by, it was a caravan from a certain place rushing to Luoyang to sell goods

Because the weather is getting cooler, Song Yi has changed his clothes thicker before leaving the city, because of the property that Zhao Rui, the prince of Ming, insisted on rewarding, and under the selection of Qingyan, Song Yi's clothes at the moment are like the clothes of a rich son.

Purple satin brocade robe, long hair with a jade headband hanging down behind his shoulders at will, coupled with Song Yi's originally handsome and uninhibited appearance, I don't know how many people have attracted sideways along the way. Du Qingyan, who was sitting alone and bored in the carriage, became more and more happy in his eyes the more he looked at it, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were inadvertently full of strong affection, and his originally beautiful face looked tender and charming.

After a day of unhurried travel, after resting in a county town for a night, the next day when Song Yi and his party set off from the inn, they encountered a caravan on the road carrying fur goods from the north to the south of the Yangtze River.

Because there was a similar itinerary along the way, the boss in the caravan was a chubby middle-aged man, and when he lifted the curtain, he saw Song Yi chatting warmly with the coachman outside the carriage, and he was slightly puzzled at that time, and waited until noon that day when the two people were eating together in a restaurant in a small town. The boss graciously invited Song Yi to the master seat of the caravan to share the table.

The businessman who walks the foot is the most important friendship and interests, and vision is an indispensable talent for businessmen, Song Yi is not a twisted character, so he took Qingyan and Zhanpeng to move to the table with the fat middle-aged businessman.

After an opening remarks with the atmosphere of rivers and lakes, Song Yi finished introducing the identities and destinations of several people on his side, and the chubby businessman also told their itinerary.

Probably this caravan is a perennial north-south businessman, the fat businessman is called Zhou Qincheng, who claims to be a native of Yangzhou, Jiangnan Province, because his family is engaged in cloth and tea shops, so there are more opportunities to move around the north and south. Tea and some improvised porcelain from the south were brought to northern towns to be sold; On the way back, they will buy furs and other goods from the north and bring them back to the south for sale. Business is business, and there is business between flows

Although Zhou Qincheng is a businessman, but because he likes to make friends, his vision and means are very smooth, so he can find a unique way out of his own route on the north-south route, and I heard that in Yangzhou it is a little bit of wealth.

Song Yi also saw that this person was eloquent, just an ordinary trivial talk about life, and he was able to amuse Qingyan with a vivid expression, and he couldn't help but laugh several times. After a meal, Zhou Qincheng had already quietly ordered the caravan's housekeeper to settle the account, and refused to accept Song Yi's silver.

After refusing, it was difficult for Song Yi not to become friends with such a person, but Zhan Peng, who had never spoken much, seemed to be very interested in the business things that Zhou Qincheng talked about, and he took the initiative to ask about business matters several times during the meal. Zhou Qincheng did not refuse to talk because he thought that Zhanpeng was a coachman, but talked about his business skills in a hearty manner

After a hearty meal, the two men rested and restocked themselves before returning to their roads. And Song Yi and the others naturally became short-lived friends with this enthusiastic fat businessman. Because of the boredom along the way, Zhou Qincheng actually lowered his body and sat outside the carriage like Song Yi, chatting and laughing with Song Yi Zhanpeng while moving forward.

There was talking and laughing along the way for a long time, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was thin, the dusk was sprinkled, the earth was golden, and when the coolness was getting stronger, Zhou Qincheng seemed to be unable to resist the coldness and drilled back into the carriage, and Song Yi also took the opportunity to drill back into the carriage to talk with Du Qingyan.

Suddenly, Zhan Peng snorted softly, and the carriage stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong? Have you arrived at the place? Song Yi asked through the car curtain, but did not get an answer from Zhanpeng.

Song Yihu suspiciously lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw Zhan Peng staring blankly at a gazebo on the side of the road in the distance, his body straight. Song Yi looked in the direction, under the hazy twilight halo, a white-haired man sitting on a chair outside the pavilion looked at this side indifferently, and the woman in the pavilion was Song Yi's familiar autumn night hidden.

Unexpectedly, Song Yi was slightly stunned for a moment, and Du Qingyan also saw the master in the pavilion through the curtain of the car at this moment, and wanted to get out of the carriage with an excited expression, but Song Yi turned his head and pressed her body and shook his head, signaling that she couldn't go down.

Only then did Du Qingyan notice that the white-haired man turned out to be Xiao Leng

As if he had noticed the strangeness of the carriage, a man in the largest carriage of the caravan that followed behind lifted the curtain and asked enthusiastically towards Song Yi and Zhanpeng in the carriage, "Brother Song is in trouble?" If you have something to say, it's not too big, and my brother can help! ”

Song Yi heard the conservatism in Zhou Qincheng's words, but when he saw the sincere look on his face, he still shook his head and thanked him and said, "Brother Lao Zhou is bothered, it's the old man, you go first, Song Yi can follow later, but we have made an appointment to go to Bianzhou to treat me to the east."

"Okay" Zhou Qincheng heard Song Yi answer, and jokingly raised his tone in a northerner's accent, and then lowered the curtain and ordered the caravan to move forward as usual.

In fact, if Zhou Qincheng may not be really born warm-hearted, but because of his vicious eyes, he naturally opens this kind of scene at a glance, there must be some stories, and he dedicates himself at this time and knows that Song Yi will definitely not let himself participate in this matter, so he will show up to the exit, in order to leave such a good impression on Song Yi. The so-called businessman must please others in details, and finally double down on others where they need it

Zhou Qincheng was half-lying in the soft carriage with Erlang's legs crossed, humming a northern tune softly, and on the blanket in the carriage lay a flamboyant woman in loose clothes, who was moving her slender white fingers kneading Zhou Qincheng's fat thighs, her eyes were ambiguous. But Zhou Qincheng didn't seem to be moved by the beauty in front of him, humming his own little song, just estimating in his heart that when he passed by the gazebo, he gently lifted the curtain and quickly glanced at the men and women inside and outside the pavilion, and then the carriage went away

When the Zhou family's caravan traveled some distance, Song Yicai, followed by Zhan Peng, quietly clasped a flying knife in his hand and approached the pavilion.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, like every three autumns. It is Xiao Leng who is clumsy and ignorant, and he has grievances in the past, and he hopes that Song Gongzi will forget the past grievances for the sake of Xiao's country. Xiao Leng said with a slight smile, and the white hair was particularly dazzling in the eyes of others.

"Since you have escaped from Luoyang City, you should naturally know that the general trend of the road has gone, and it is the right to live in seclusion in the mountains or settle in the realm, how can you wait for me halfway? Is that all there is to it? I don't believe it," Song Yi said with a sneer.

Xiao Leng didn't seem to be angry, just laughed self-deprecatingly, and then said, "I want to apologize for the sins I committed against you and Qingyan, as well as Zhanpeng, and because Xiao will go to Liao with Ye Yin in the next day, let Ye Yin and Qing Yan meet!" ”

Song Yi was slightly stunned, looking towards the cold and glamorous Qiu Yeyin in the pavilion, seeing that there was a cramped look on her face, Song Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Qiu Yeyin was so miserable by Xiao Leng, but in the end, he not only saved him but was also willing to accompany him to go away to other countries, which really made people cry and laugh!

"Since that's the case, I'll let Qingyan go and say a few words to Doctor Qiu. As for you and me, in fact, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not, even if I want to kill you at the moment, I have to grit my teeth in the face of the Qiu Divine Doctor and watch you live, but if you can really be very good to the Qiu Divine Doctor from now on, and live this life plainly, Song Yi has to bless the Qiu Divine Doctor" Song Yi said lightly, and then turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Zhanpeng and the former master face each other, but there is a hatred between the two of them across the arm. Xiao Leng looked full of sincerity, but it was okay for Zhan Peng to have a gloomy face and no expression.

"Zhanpeng"

"Needless to say, Zhan's friendship with you was ended as early as when that arm fell, and this is also the last time I will not kill you in the face of Doctor Qiu. In this life, if there is a next meeting, Zhan will definitely take your life, where's my eldest brother? Zhan Peng said with a cold face.

"Zhan Xiao was worried that things would affect him after he released Ye Yin that day, so he had already gone out of the city in advance, as for where he went, Xiao Leng naturally didn't know what to do" Xiao Leng smiled bitterly, and the cool breeze stirred the tips of his white hair, making his whole person look extraordinarily cold

After Song Yi took Du Qingyan to the pavilion to meet Qiu Yeyin, Du Qingyan's eyes turned red on the spot, and then threw himself into Qiu Yeyin's arms, Song Yi left time and space to the two of them, and turned around and withdrew from the pavilion to stand with Zhan Peng.

Zhan Peng learned that his eldest brother was fine, his eyes were slightly red, and when he saw Song Yi walking in front of him, he quickly turned around to hide his weakness.

But at this moment, a shocking change suddenly broke out that no one could have predicted.

Just as Zhan Peng turned around and Song Yi walked to Zhan Peng's side, Song Yi's eyes suddenly saw Xiao Leng's originally withered body sitting on the chair suddenly rise into the air

"Don't !!" Two women in unison exclaimed from the gazebo.

Zhan Peng turned around in shock, but he already saw Xiao Leng, whose lower body was empty, letting his white hair fly in the air, holding a short knife with a fierce cold light in his hand, and his eyes were resolute and fierce, and he slashed towards Song Yi's neck with a fierce knife. When Zhan Peng turned around, Xiao Leng's knife was already on top of Song Yi's head, and he had no skills to return to the sky

Song Yi never thought that Xiao Leng would suddenly kill, so at the moment when Xiao Leng's volley slashed, Song Yi almost threw the flying knife that had been held in his hand out of the air without hesitation, and at that moment, he had the amazing feeling of the knife flying out of Scissors Alley.

Xiao Leng stabbed! The blood light collapsed, there was no sound, there was no scream, and the energy in mid-air that was the most powerful in the whole body rose into the air, and Xiao Leng, who came to kill with a knife, slammed to the ground and made no sound! A short knife, still in his hand

Xiao Leng's knife was finally a moment slower than Song Yi's Xiao Leng's sharp flying knife.

The victory or defeat of life and death will only be separated in this moment.

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