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The bamboo building leans against the side of the stream not far away, and the murmuring water seems to be forever interrupted, making a subtle sound: "The sunlight is projected from the window of the bamboo building, making the whole bamboo room bright and flawless." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bamboo room is very elegant, although there is a long-handled Xixia sword hanging on the wall, but it can be seen from the veil and the dressing mirror by the window that this is the woman's boudoir. The display in the pavilion is simple, but it is neat and tidy" Every detail seems to have its place.

In the bronze mirror of the dressing, there is a grimace, the color shaft of the grimace is a little barrage, which is even more terrifying, the fangs painted with white paint, and the nostrils that are facing the sky, and the face with a red background are not out of the way.

Only the pair of eye holes, Lu out of a pair of clear eyes, the color of the eyes fell in the copper mirror, the person in the bronze mirror looked at her, she looked at the bronze mirror.

"Hey...... sighed softly, "a little helpless, a little long." A blow that could be broken Qianqianyu's hand reached out to the grimace, and suddenly lifted the grimace. The moment the grimace was removed, the whole boudoir instantly added a bit of color, the grimace in the mirror was gone, replaced by a slightly pale face, such as fat skin, towering nose, gently pursed up the fine, with the hair "The woman presented in the bronze mirror is fresh and refined, and a little sad."

Her eyebrows furrowed, as if she was born like this, and she was born with a full heart" There is a faint sorrow.

The beauty in the mirror pursed her lips lightly, and then her waist swung slightly, she got up, her body rotated slightly, and her eyes with sorrow "just fell on a bouquet of flowers in front of the windowsill, this bouquet of flowers is colorful, like orchids, and like peonies" or anything, and the corrected woman can't tell their names, but she knows that this kind of blooming beauty makes people love it.

The flowers bloom with a faint orchid fragrance, which penetrates people's hearts and spleens, and the trickle of water outside the windowsill makes the whole person's mind feel comfortable.

The woman smiled faintly and her frowning eyebrows spread out, this smile really had a little bit of a smile on the city, and then a smile on the charm of the country.

"There are beautiful women in the north, who are self-reliant, laughing at the city, and then laughing at the country." The woman opened her mouth lightly and groaned, looked at the flowers attentively and said softly: "This poem is a little profligate" but I don't know if he is me? ”

With this thought, the woman sighed again, as if a lot of things came up, "Gently supporting her chin with her hand, the whole person fell into deep thought.

A wisp of wind blew, making the fragrance stronger, the flowers swayed, the woman seemed to remember something, and hurriedly put the bouquet back into the house, and as if she was afraid of when it would rain, she closed the bamboo window with this thought, and the bamboo room suddenly became dark. In the bronze mirror, the woman put on the ghost face on the dressing table again, and the whole person showed a strange temperament, looked at the stranger in the mirror, and the woman's eyes were indifferent.

"Patriarch......" a voice said outside.

The woman wearing a ghost face went out with a short knife and a ghost face, and the whole person looked indifferently at a fu person coming over in a hurry, and the ghost face could not see the face" The voice was extremely indifferent: "What's the matter?" ”

"The Zhanna and Houtu tribes, please come over and discuss."

Zhihuan just responded, but in fact, he was not eager: "Tell them that I will go." "................................................................................................, the mountainside is divided into three layers, "the five tribes here call them the upper ping, the middle ping, the lower ping, the upper ping is the occasion to worship the ancestors, but also the patriarch, the village elders to discuss the occasion" ordinary people are not allowed to go. Zhongping is the residence of the higher status people in the clan, and as for Xiaping, it belongs to the warehouse land.

The scale of the building is not in a bamboo building, and the decoration is very luxurious, that is, the exterior wall, which is actually painted with red paint, "This kind of building is naturally extremely luxurious among the five ethnic groups, but if it is seen by Shen Ao, most of them will squeeze out a word from between their teeth: "Hillbilly." ”

Three men in the bamboo building were sitting "drinking sweet tea, and the first one, dressed in gorgeous clothes, was very incompatible with the simple atmosphere of the five ethnic groups." This person was born very young" is also a little handsome, and between looking forward to it, he is also full of confidence. His name is Li Cheng, and he is also one of the patriarchs of the five clans. Sitting at the bottom of him was the patriarch of the Houtu clan, who was not very Chinese New Year's Eve old, but he was about forty, but he was a little old and decrepit, and under his jaw was a white beard that did not match his age.

The bottom one is a Han costume, like a merchant on the foot, with a flattering smile on his face, sweet tea, and said slowly: "Don't just listen to the people of your village" The regent arrived here and sent a bouquet of flowers to the patriarch of the mountain tribe, Ghost Zhihuan, but this is a strange news in the world, who doesn't know that the most disgusting thing for the ghost and wisdom patriarch is flowers, but it's just ......", he pursed his lips in moderation, did not continue, but continued to drink the sweet tea slowly.

The merchant's words caused Li Cheng's face to change Chinese New Year's Eve, and he snorted coldly, but there was nothing. As the patriarch, Li Cheng is not Chinese New Year's Eve, and he is already a little conceited, and the ghost Zhihuan is his fiancée "As early as when he was born, the two families had set a doll kiss, but on the contrary, the ghost Zhihuan was quite cold to him, and he looked down on him. Li Benqian was anxious, but this time, Ghost Zhihuan actually accepted an outsider's flowers, wasn't it in front of the whole village that he slapped him in the face?

Li Cheng's mother is also the clan of Western Xia, Shen Ao slaughtered the clan in Longxing Mansion, so that Li Cheng, the emperor's relatives and relatives, suddenly fell to the realm of grass chicken. It turned out that he was glamorous, both as the patriarch and the clan, but who knew that he was stirred up by Shen Ao, and the relationship between Longxing Mansion was all in vain.

Therefore, when he heard that the regent had entered the mountain, Li Cheng actually didn't greet him, and he didn't even want to see him.

Seeing Li Cheng's appearance, the patriarch of the Houtu clan under Li Cheng, he glanced at the merchant and a smile appeared in his eyes. This ghost has a good relationship with the merchant from the south, and this time he received the merchant's Chinese New Year's Eve money, so naturally he wanted to say a few words for the merchant. He smiled faintly and said, "I heard that the regent was born extremely handsome, and according to the southerners, he was a Chinese New Year's Eve talent who learned five cars and was also trained in a cavalry army." No wonder my princess of Chinese New Year's Eve Xia is willing to marry him. He glanced at Li Cheng deeply and continued: "Women in the world, who doesn't like such a handsome and talented hero? ”

The merchant smiled faintly and said, "This is, but there are many of his wives, all of which are national colors and fragrances." ”

Li Cheng patted the case and said: "What are you doing with these?" ”

Ghost Heng laughed and said, "Just a reminder, this unmarried wife" is only afraid that she will throw herself into the arms of others. ”

Seeing that Li Cheng was already embarrassed and angry, the merchant immediately said: "Not necessarily, not necessarily, although this surnamed Shen is a bee to attract butterflies, it is not without style, as long as he can't get out of this Chinese New Year's Eve Mountain."

He said solemnly: "10,000 horseshoes, plus 3,000 swords, guns and armor, kill the surname Shen, the Chinese New Year's Eve family has its own benefits, my family master, Shen Ao dies" Even if Western Xia wants to take revenge, the Chinese New Year's Eve Song side "will never let them lose a hair." ”

The ghost clapped his hands and said, "The rewards of the Chinese New Year's Eve and summer every year are all useless things, where can they be compared to this Wang brother, with these, our five tribes of Hengshan will form a cavalry army again, even if no one needs to be afraid." ”

Li Cheng listened, but he was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "In this matter, I have to ask Huan'er what he means." ”

The merchant smiled faintly and lowered his head to drink tea, but the ghost frowned and said: "She accepted the regent's flowers, and she already had a heart, and it was in vain to ask her, how could a woman kill her lover." ”

Li Cheng was angry on Chinese New Year's Eve and said, "Ghost Heng, don't be nonsense!" ”

Ghost Heng sneered: "Is it Hu or not, I'll know when the ghost wisdom ring comes." ”

At this time, a voice came out of Zhu Louxi: "What do you know?" ”

Outside the door, a figure was presented, "Ghost Zhihuan was wearing a cloak, Miaoman's figure happened to be wrapped in this cloak, the short blade on his waist was tied to his waist, and he was wearing a handband, and no one could see the face behind the ghost face clearly" She walked into the building "Let everyone in the bamboo building be quiet.

Li Cheng's pale face flashed ruddy, and he immediately stood up and greeted him: "Huan'er", Ghost Zhihuan said lightly: "Cousin is self-respecting." The whole person gently turned away, "Li Cheng's hand that was about to be stretched out fluttered into the air.

Ghost Heng and the merchant looked at each other with a smile in their eyes, and the two stood up together and said, "Good Ghost Wisdom Patriarch." ”

Ghost Zhihuan's slightly raised chin just nodded, as if he refused to give too much respect easily, and then sat on Li Cheng's chair.

Li Cheng's face was a little gloomy, "I had to find a place to sit down" and said straight to the point: "I'm afraid that the regent is not so simple, he is a nobleman, if he didn't encounter difficulties, how could he deign to come here?" ”

Ghost Zhihuan said lightly: "What I want is this thing." She paused slightly, "The whole person has an inviolable nobility, and continued: "The Jurchens knocked on the pass, and the soldiers Chen Qilianshan endangered Western Xia, and we are also party members, so we have to discuss it with the Chinese New Year's Eve family." ”

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and Li Cheng sneered: "Usually we can't get their benefits, but now that we are in trouble, why don't we come here and ask our warriors to send them to death?" Moreover, the king of photography is a southern barbarian, this person has clever words, clever words make ......", Ghost Zhihuan reprimanded: "Don't forget" There is also a southerner in this bamboo building. ”

Li Chengyue realized that the ghost Zhihuan was protecting the regent, laughed, and said, "Okay, good" Look at him handsome, isn't it? ”

Ghost Zhihuan's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, and then he said coldly: "What nonsense." ”

Li Cheng stood up, stared at the strange ghost face with a pair of eyes, clenched his fists and said, "Then I ask, do you dare to kill him?" Do you dare? To prove his innocence, he took his head. ”

Ghost Zhihuan trembled and said, "Why do I have to prove my innocence? There was a calmness in her tone, and even a little contempt, and she said slowly: "After five days, the five clans will discuss whether to send troops. I don't want anything else. After that, she stood up, and the whole person glanced at Li Cheng coldly, before she said again: "He is the most honored guest of Hengshan, and he is the regent of Xia on Chinese New Year's Eve, so no one should be angry anymore." ”

Ghost Zhi tightened his cloak and was about to go out of the building, but Li Cheng stopped him, and said with a hideous face: "It's my fiancée, according to the rules of the clan, it will be the Vulcan Festival in two months, and at that time it will be the day when the Zhanna clan and the Shanzhen clan are united, don't forget!" ”

Ghost Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "I won't forget." ”

What Li Cheng couldn't stand the most was the indifference of the ghost Zhihuan, and he wanted to do something more, but the ghost Zhihuan had already bypassed him and slowly left.

Li Cheng's eyes were gloomy, and he said dejectedly: "Kill the regent!" Before the tribes consult. ”

The ghost wisdom ring came out of the bamboo building, and the whole person was like a lost ghost, at this time it was already late, and Wan Dao Xia flashed out" Her grimace turned to the red bamboo building behind her, and she was stunned for a moment, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes. Immediately Lianbu continued to walk forward, from Zhongping to Shangping to pass through a staircase, except for the patriarch and the village elders, it was taboo for everyone else. Ghost Wisdom Huanlian stepped up the stone steps.

The stone steps are a total of one hundred and thirty-four steps" these, the ghost wisdom ring has been memorized, every time she walks, she is silently counting the past in her heart, as if when she counts to one hundred and thirty-four, there will be some miracle. 、

She silently recited the number one hundred and thirty-four in her heart, and her eyes became wide, and there was a lonely "building on the flat ground, and this building was incomparably wide", and there were torches burning on both sides, and whenever "the city had old villagers buy torches", so that even in the night, it was still bright.

The grimace of the ghost wisdom ring looked even more terrifying under the light of the firelight. She looked up at the dim stars in the sky, and her snow-white neck was revealed. A silver collar around the neck that gives off a soft glow.

"Hey, is there any money in the sky to pick it up?" Not far away, a guy in a summer shirt with a fan also raised his head and looked at the dark sky...